(89) Nightmare

Qi Yihang has always been enjoying the sun, his body and mind are warm, and he hasn't had such a comfortable time for a long time.

Although I don't know how long such a warm sun can shine on me, but for a while, I feel good for a while.

but……

It seemed that something blocked the light above Qi Yihang's head.

"Hey..." Qi Yihang opened his eyes helplessly, and a familiar silhouette appeared in front of Qi Yihang.

Leng Lang, the person who gave Qi Yihang great courage, it was this person who taught Qi Yihang to be strong and become a responsible person.

"Brother Lang, why are you here?" Qi Yihang clearly remembered that there was only himself and the pleasant sunshine here, how did Leng Lang appear?

"You don't want me here?" The unknown question sent a shiver down Qi Yihang's spine.

"No...no! How is it possible." Qi Yihang hadn't seen such a lively Leng Lang for a long time, and the longing in his heart flooded his eyes like a tide.

The swollen eye sockets made Leng Lang soften his attitude, "I'm still a crybaby."

Qi Yihang laughed through tears after hearing this sentence, such a gentle Leng Lang made Qi Yihang nostalgic.

"I miss you." Qi Yihang stepped forward and hugged Leng Lang's broad chest. Sometimes Qi Yihang really envied Leng Lang who had such a proud body, and couldn't get enough of it.

"'Thinking' seems to use the brain, not the hands..." The teasing tone made Qi Yihang's cheeks blush, and Leng Lang always liked to watch Qi Yihang's embarrassment.

"My body also wants to!" Qi Yihang squeezed Leng Lang's buttocks angrily, but unfortunately his hands were weak, and in Leng Lang's eyes, it was just a powerful "tune (play").

"Since you think that way, I'll satisfy you, a greedy little cat." Leng Lang began to unbutton Qi Yihang's shirt slowly as he spoke...

The rough fingertips brought out numbness. If possible, Qi Yihang hoped that Leng Lang could be more direct, because now Qi Yihang's heart urgently hopes to feel pain.

Pain can prove real.

But Qi Yihang couldn't bear to interrupt Leng Lang who "enjoyed it" like that, and of course Qi Yihang also enjoys it now.

"Lang...I want..." Qi Yihang suffocatedly begged, and pulled Leng Lang's shoulders hard. The thick arms made Qi Yihang feel very at ease, but Leng Lang, who has not moved for a long time, made Qi Yihang feel nervous. Crowd beating.

"Who are you talking about?" Different from Leng Lang's gentle pampering, it is extremely cold like falling into an ice cave.

"What?" Qi Yihang quickly pushed away the person lying on top of him, who was also very strong, and Qi Yihang struggled in panic because of the strength that did not allow Qi Yihang to escape.

"Whose name are you calling!" The tone was still low, but there was a hint of ruthlessness in it.

"Who are you! I don't know you, go away!" Qi Yihang was like a fish out of water, wanting to retreat helplessly.

It's a pity that the hand that didn't let go at all made Qi Yihang's heart beat faster, who is this person?

A familiar voice, but Qi Yihang has no memory at all...

A strong scent of tulips...

The person in front of him seemed to be clear.

*****

Wu Sheyue stood in front of Qi Yihang's bed holding a bouquet of white tulips.

"How long has he been like this?" Wu Sheyue's somewhat reproachful tone made Hu Yayang very angry, but if anyone else could find a way to wake up Qi Yihang, it should be the one in front of him.

"It's almost a month."

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