Heart distance

"Then... how about a kiss?" Han Ziqi hated himself for being flustered and nervous every time he negotiated with Lu Tinglan, and desperately hoped to be as calm and calm as usual.

But to him, Lu Tinglan was a powerful stimulant, with an addiction that he couldn't resist, he was bewitched by a gu, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

Lu Tinglan didn't reply, but just raised his hand to cover his eyes.

"Don't cover it up." Han Ziqi pushed his hand away, and burrowed his body into the beanbag sofa, "I want to see."

"Okay." Lu Tinglan curled his lips and did not refuse.

"Hey, hey, boy, Boss Lu is about to kiss, can you be more enthusiastic." Ling Ran hugged his shoulders, and still made noises from the sidelines, "Kissing a piece of wood is really boring and affects the mood. of."

"Sister, stop talking." Lin Duo was so shy that she covered her eyes.

Li Zeran hid behind Chang Qi, stealing glances from time to time.

Han Ziqi swallowed his burning throat, put his hands on Lu Tinglan's shoulders, and wrapped them around his neck.

Lu Tinglan put two hands on his waist, with gentle eyes, looked at him and smiled, "Are you ready?"

Every pore in Han Ziqi's body was trembling, he nodded.

Until Lu Tinglan got closer and closer to him, so close that his eyes could no longer focus, so close that his warm lips touched him.

In just a split second, Lu Tinglan pulled his arms away and separated them.

But the young man who had been injected with courage didn't want it to end there. He continued to wrap his arms around Lu Tinglan and took a step forward with his chin raised.

"Well!"

The boy closed his eyes tightly, suppressing his tension.

The heartbeat is uncontrollable, and the movements are wanton and crazy.

It was the first time that Han Ziqi took the initiative to poke the tip of his tongue into Lu Tinglan's mouth that smelled of rice wine.

"Yo, I didn't see it, boy, you are so active."

Lu Tinglan only gave Han Ziqi a few seconds to take the lead, and he soon took over.

Even though the teenager can easily get a full score in mathematics, he can't count the minutes and seconds of hugging and kissing at this time.

At the end of the scene, the two were forced to squeeze on the same beanbag sofa, and the two were still inseparable amidst the suppressed and shortness of breath.

It was rare for Han Ziqi to see Lu Tinglan who lost his composure in such a way that they loosened a certain distance from each other. Lu Tinglan hugged him, panting, "I'll take you back."

The boy was not much better than him, and was even more urgent. He shyly leaned on the man's shoulder and nodded.

Lu Tinglan got up first and picked up the boy who was almost lying on the sofa.

There was no one around, only the special 8 TV was still glowing, and continued to broadcast the evening news.

Lu Tinglan put the boy down, slid his fingertips down his forearm to his palm, and finally interlocked his fingers, and the two of them were about to walk towards the door.

"Would you like to say hello to Sister Ran?" Han Ziqi said.

It's not polite to leave without saying a word.

Lu Tinglan took out his phone and was about to send Ling Ran a message.The other hand holding him was restless, rubbing his knuckles intentionally or unintentionally.

"Hey, where are you going?" Ling Ran, who had already changed into home clothes and put on a mask, called to them with his arms on the railing on the second floor.

"I'll take him back." Lu Tinglan put back his phone.

"Boss Lu, may I trouble you to check what time it is, it's still 8, you forgot to drink?"

The two people's thoughts have long been dilapidated, except for each other's heartbeat and breathing, there is no time to remember anything else.

"Just sleep with me tonight, the rooms for you two have been cleaned up." Ling Ran followed the trend and pointed upstairs, "The first door on the left on the third floor."

Then I don’t forget to add, “That floor is only for you two, the sound insulation effect is great!”

This kind of strongly suggestive words was clear in the eyes of the adult Han Ziqi.

Lu Tinglan turned to look at him, "Are you going? If you're not used to it, I'll contact the driver."

"Yes." Han Ziqi didn't want to hesitate for a second.

Lu Tinglan pulled him, went up the stairs, and pushed open the door of the room on the third floor.

The sunny room, without too much furniture, is spacious and bright after the overhead light is turned on, with only a two-meter large bed and bedside cabinets, and the bed is covered with clean and tidy milky white sheets.

Ling Ran even thoughtfully prepared pajamas for them.

only……

On the pure white cotton pajamas, there are also two cartoon Mickey Mouse heads printed on it.

It's for couples.

Lu Tinglan turned off the overhead light, and only turned on a dim bedside lamp, in order to cover up the unabated impulse and panic.

Lu Tinglan handed the pajamas that were one size smaller to Han Ziqi, "Go wash it first."

Han Ziqi took it over and unfolded it, only to realize that the so-called caring homeowner had a lot of bad taste. She only prepared a top, not special pants.

Thinking of two people sleeping together on the same bed dressed like this, the warmth of Han Ziqi's ears circulated back and forth along the direction of blood circulation.

Holding his pajamas in his arms, he ran into the shower room in the bedroom and closed the door.

Fortunately, the bathroom in Ling Ran's house was not decorated like a glass wall in a hotel, which could make him less cranky.

Han Ziqi opened the body wash, and belatedly realized that Ling Ran was more unpredictable than he had imagined.

Fresh and nice smell of roses, but seems to have some aphrodisiac-like ingredients.

The moment Han Ziqi smelled it, his heart beat faster and he was extremely excited.

Han Ziqi, who habitually sprayed the shower gel twice, restrained his excitement, and finished it after only one shower.He put on the clothes Ling Ran had prepared and looked at himself in the mirror.

The ceiling light in the bathroom was pale and bright, and Han Ziqi's skin looked even fairer and more eye-catching under the steamy shower room.

The half-length home clothes can only cover his thighs. If there is no special 8, the flickering area will give people more reverie.

Han Ziqi closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Holding a dry towel, he stood at the door of the bathroom, secretly glanced at Lu Tinglan who was sitting by the bed, and did not dare to move at all.

Compared with Han Ziqi who only wore half-length clothes, Lu Tinglan was obviously more conservative and safer.

However, the man had already torn off his neat suit and tie, and unbuttoned two of his shirt buttons, and he could vaguely see the sweat oozing from his chest and his undulating breathing.

Seeing Han Ziqi standing still, Lu Tinglan stood up and walked towards him slowly.

The young man looked at the man in front of him, neither actively approaching nor shrinking away, until Lu Tinglan came half a meter away from him, and hugged him in the air by the waist.

Lu Tinglan gently placed him beside the bed in the bedroom, and as before, pulled out the quilt to cover his slender legs, pulled the towel from the boy's hand, and patiently helped him wipe his hair.

The young man lowered his head, his hands were propped on the bed, his fingertips were stiff, and they said nothing to each other.

After drying her hair, Lu Tinglan got up, still holding the boy's hair towel in her hand, and walked to the bathroom.

"Wait." Han Ziqi stopped him and stretched out his hand, "You didn't take your clothes."

Lu Tinglan paused, turned around, took the white pajamas from the boy, and walked into the bathroom.

After Lu Tinglan completely closed the bathroom door, the boy's shoulders completely relaxed. He buried himself in the quilt and rolled, his face was red and hot.

Maybe it was the strange body wash that was causing more wild fantasies in his mind.

Excitement and fear, anticipation and trepidation.

The sound of the water gradually weakened, Lu Tinglan opened the bathroom door, and the ambiguous and warm water vapor appeared in Han Ziqi's eyes together with him.

The expected cartoon top was not specially worn on the man, but what came with it was a firm chest with water droplets hanging on it.

Lu Tinglan's lower body was wrapped with a pure white bath towel.

Han Ziqi supported the edge of the bed with both hands, and sat on the edge of the bed with his legs dangling.

Lu Tinglan came to him, bent down to pick him up again, and brought him to the inner side of the bed.

The man didn't have any scent of body wash, obviously this man was more cautious than him.

Without the cover of special 8 clothes, the feel of Lu Tinglan's shoulder made the boy's heart beat abnormally.

Lu Tinglan gently placed him beside the bed and covered him with the quilt.Then she half supported him in front of him, her fingertips lingered on his lips and forehead, her eyes were filled with admiration, and finally she left a kiss on his forehead, "Good night."

Before the boy could pull back, Lu Tinglan was lying on the pillow beside him.

But only for a moment, Lu Tinglan quickly frowned and sat up.

"What's wrong?" Han Ziqi asked.

The other party lifted the pillow, and a layer was placed underneath, which was full.

"What is this?" Han Ziqi got up from the bed, casually picked up a cylindrical bottle, looked through the name, "Lu..."

Before he finished watching, Lu Tinglan snatched him back.

The other party opened the drawer at the head of the bed without saying a word, and threw in the sundries under the pillow one by one.

Pair it with the bottle that Han Ziqi got just now, and the square slices on the pillow that you can't finish grabbing in handfuls.Even if the young man is innocent and ignorant, he still knows what these things are for.

While Lu Tinglan finished packing the last batch, Han Ziqi gritted his teeth and snatched one from him, holding it tightly in his palm.

The outer edge of the plastic sheet has a sharp touch like a gear, and it is neither soft nor hard across the boy's palm, and then spreads to the heart.

Not painful, but itchy.

"Let's give it a try..."

The boy was so nervous that he couldn't complete a sentence, "Try it, it, it works well."

It was supposed to be a tense and ambiguous relationship, but Lu Tinglan was amused by his words.

Lu Tinglan pulled Han Ziqi's wrist, pulled out the thin piece from the palm of his hand, and was about to rub his hair, "Kid, do you know what you are talking about..."

"I know." Han Ziqi didn't give Lu Tinglan a chance to continue talking, he pushed away Lu Tinglan's hand, put his arms around his neck first, and kissed him.

Han Ziqi kissed lightly on the collarbone, put his lips there, closed his eyes, his voice trembled slightly in the air, "I know what I'm talking about, I'm very awake now."

Afterwards, Han Ziqi bit down his neck bit by bit.

The geometrically shaped space became fuzzy and clear within Han Ziqi's line of sight. His thoughts were slowly withdrawn from his mind, and only his own rapid breathing could be heard in his ears.

The special 8 person is domineering and crazy, but gentle and nostalgic for every tiny corner. Layer after layer of turbulent feelings tortured Han Ziqi to the point of collapse.

The jerky boy had never experienced this before, his whole body was stiff, and he didn't know what to do next except cater to him.

But he knew that Lu Tinglan had been standing still, and never made it to the next step.

After another round of passionate kisses, Lu Tinglan hugged him tightly, buried his head in the crescent of his neck, and during his short breaths, he paused Suo Te 8's fascination.

Han Ziqi couldn't count the minutes and seconds that passed, until Lu Tinglan's breathing completely calmed down, and he slowly got up from the boy.

And help him cover the quilt, "sleep, good night."

Han Ziqi held his arm, shy but unwilling, "Why?"

The young man's persistence aroused Lu Tinglan's excited heart again. His breathing became short again, and he closed his eyes for a long time before saying, "It's not enough yet."

Lu Tinglan pushed away the young man's tightly held hand, got up and got out of bed.

"Where are you going?" Han Ziqi was disappointed and discouraged.

"Take a bath." Lu Tinglan took out the bath towel that had fallen off, tied it around his waist again, and walked to the bathroom.

"Didn't you just take a shower?"

"Hot, wash it again."

But not only Lu Tinglan, Han Ziqi is no better than him.

But the bathroom was occupied, so Han Ziqi could only wrap himself in the quilt, trying to recall the other party's shortcomings to calm himself down.

The sound of water in the bathroom gradually stopped, and the boy who heard the sound of the bathroom door opening turned his back angrily, not wanting to see that person again.

But he couldn't help but recall everything that happened just now.

It's all like this and can stop.

You are not good!

Han Ziqi turned his back to him, and there was a crushing feeling from the outside of the bed, and then, the quilt behind him was lifted.

Han Ziqi felt the warmth of the man behind him, and there seemed to be only eight feet between them.

He couldn't see the situation behind him, but Lu Tinglan's breathing came from the back of his neck gently.

This feeling lasted for a while, making Han Ziqi toss and turn. He wanted to turn over to see the situation but didn't dare. He could only slowly stretch his hands back, trying to test the distance between the two of them.

He is behind his back.Little by little, he groped behind him until his fingertips touched the opponent's arm, and in the next second, Lu Tinglan held it gently, refusing to let go.

But it’s okay to hold on to this posture for a while, but after more than 5 minutes, the muscles will be sore and numb due to the lack of blood circulation.

Han Ziqi plucked up the courage to turn around, but was instantly pushed into his warm chest by an external force. With a strong heartbeat and fiery temperature, he hugged him tightly in his arms.

For about 8 years, or even longer, this moment is the most peaceful and happy night in those days of missing.

When Han Ziqi was awakened by the nightmare and opened his eyes full of fear, he saw that handsome sleeping face at the closest distance.

Lu Tinglan put his hand lightly on his waist, breathing steadily.

The restless dreams are fake, but the person in front of me is real.

Han Ziqi stretched out his fingertips and lightly brushed Lu Tinglan's slender eyelashes.It slid to the bridge of the nose again, where he kissed it and it belonged to him; when it stopped at the lips, it also belonged to him; the fingertips slowly walked across the neck, collarbone, and finally stayed on the chest, here and here are special 8 Here, he has kissed all these places, and these places belong to him.

Every place seems to have his name engraved on it.

Han Ziqi couldn't help laughing, and finally stopped to draw a circle on the dark red mark he bit out last night.

Until the awakened man pressed his fingertips.

Lu Tinglan slowly opened his eyes, eyes were still sleepy from being woken up, but there was no trace of anger, he held his knuckles and slid up and down, "If you can't sleep well, what are you doing?"

"It's obviously you who slept in. It's already 08:30." Han Ziqi looked at the sleepy-eyed person, not wanting to miss a moment.

Lu Tinglan rubbed her hair and got up from the bed, "Did you return 8 special items today, what time?"

"10:30, don't be in a hurry." Han Ziqi turned sideways and looked at him with his arms under his pillow, "You can sleep a little longer."

"Need not."

With that said, Lu Tinglan got up from the bed and handed the clothes to the boy.

Han Ziqi took the jacket, and just as he lifted the quilt, he quickly put it back on. After realizing it, he blushed so hot that it was extremely hot.

Only then did he realize that he was inside the quilt.

Not wearing anything at all.

If you change your clothes in front of Lu Tinglan now, wouldn't you have to--

To be looked down upon.

The author has something to say: Little fool, you should have seen all of it long ago, so you still care about the present?

Today is Qixi Festival, sweet love is for you, I wish all the little angels have beautiful love.

If not now, it means that he hasn't arrived yet. You have to believe that he will come sooner or later, okay?

I really tried my best again today, JJ taught me that my mind is like still water, without distracting thoughts.

It's still nine o'clock at night, okay!

But isn't Lu always bad? ! !