Another Love

Zhao Ziqing looked at Bai Yiheng, his head was a little dazed, why is the Persian cat so active!However, he was really useful, "Heng, you..." Zhao Ziqing was very puzzled.

"..." Bai Yiheng still didn't speak, and lowered his head to bite Zhao Ziqing's neck.

"A-Heng, A-Heng." A tingling sensation came from Zhao Ziqing's neck, followed by the tip of Bai Yiheng's tongue.He felt a fiery rush in his lower stomach, as if all the blood had rushed to something between his legs.

Bai Yiheng kept moving, all the way down, his lips and tongue passed Zhao Ziqing's chest, every time he passed, a prairie fire ignited.With light fingers, he unbuttoned Zhao Ziqing's hospital gown, and delicately kissed Zhao Ziqing's bruised and purple chest. He kissed every scar tenderly, and licked it gently with the tip of his tongue.

Zhao Ziqing looked at the small head buried in his chest, lost his mind.The desire/desire in the lower abdomen has begun to swell, and he half-raises his head.

"Ah Heng, Ah Heng. Stop, stop." Zhao Ziqing lifted Bai Yiheng's head with great effort, and he had already started to breathe heavily.

"..." Bai Yiheng's eyes were very moist, and his face was flushed.

"I, I..." Zhao Ziqing's left foot was still hanging, and a thick bandage was wrapped around his lower abdomen.

"I want you." Bai Yiheng looked at Zhao Ziqing, not shying away from the strong passion/desire in his eyes.

"I'm hard too." Zhao Ziqing said in a hoarse voice.

"Let's do it!" Bai Yiheng lowered his head and continued to kiss Zhao Ziqing's chest.

"Stop, stop. Ah Heng!" Zhao Ziqing quickly lifted Bai Yiheng's head again.

"You don't want to?" Bai Yiheng was a little discouraged.

"No, it's not." Zhao Ziqing's face was dark, the fire in his lower abdomen was burning, and he couldn't bear it.

"..." Bai Yiheng looked at Zhao Ziqing in confusion, and calmed down a bit.

"You just had the surgery." When Zhao Ziqing hugged Bai Yiheng, he could already feel the bandage on Bai Yiheng's ribs.

"It doesn't hurt." Bai Yiheng put his hands on both sides of Zhao Ziqing's head, looking at Zhao Ziqing affectionately.

"No, I can't." Zhao Ziqing turned his face away, not daring to look at Bai Yiheng's flawless face.He's already hardened.

"But..." Bai Yiheng's voice was hoarse, like the voice of a sea monster.

Depend on!Zhao Zi listened to the low voice, which became more and more seductive.

"Alright then!" Bai Yiheng lowered his head a little discouraged, and sighed.

Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed Zhao Ziqing's lower body.

"Heng?" Zhao Ziqing hurriedly held down the hand that was in his pants, his throat was so dry.

"You're already hardened." Bai Yiheng looked at Zhao Ziqing's face with a suspicious flush.

"But, no, it's not that I won't do it." Zhao Ziqing began to stutter, his lower body swelled uncomfortably.

"I'll help you with my hands." Bai Yiheng looked at Zhao Ziqing, blushing unexpectedly, so cute.

"..." Zhao Ziqing remained silent, raised his hand to hook Bai Yiheng's neck, and kissed him deeply.

"Uh, uh—" Bai Yiheng held Zhao Ziqing's swollen and fiery lower body with his hand, and started to move.

Zhao Ziqing involuntarily held Bai Yiheng's hand, and held it together with his lower body. He fixed Bai Yiheng's hand, and his body couldn't stop moving forward.The fiery lower body was wrapped in Bai Yiheng's hands, he could even touch the tiny blood vessels floating on it, and the thick lower body rubbed against his palm, starting to get hot.

Bai Yiheng suddenly blushed.

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(A thousand words are omitted here... Harmony and harmony, everyone understands! Understand and understand!...囧...)

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"Heng." Zhao Ziqing panted heavily and said in a hoarse voice.

"En." Bai Yiheng blushed and sobbed softly.

"I'm going." After Zhao Ziqing finished speaking, his body moved even more violently.

"Yeah." Bai Yiheng's face became even hotter.

Zhao Ziqing poured out all at once.Zhao Ziqing pulled a few tissues from the table next to the bed, and wiped Bai Yiheng's palms. Bai Yiheng didn't move, and Zhao Ziqing wiped his hands carefully.

Seeing that Bai Yiheng was silent, Zhao Ziqing raised his head to take a look, and then he saw Bai Yiheng lowered his head with his face flushed, and his ears were completely red.Zhao Ziqing swallowed involuntarily, and seemed to raise his head faintly in his lower abdomen.He hurriedly turned his head away, but his eyes were still secretly looking at Bai Yiheng.

"Heng." Zhao Ziqing took a breath and calmed down a little.

"En, um." Bai Yiheng slightly raised his head and glanced at Zhao Ziqing, then quickly lowered his head.

"Your face is so red." Zhao Ziqing touched Bai Yiheng's face, it was so hot.

"No, nothing." Bai Yiheng turned his eyes away, "I'll wash my hands first." After speaking, he almost ran into the toilet.

"??" Zhao Ziqing watched Bai Yiheng quickly enter the bathroom in the ward in puzzlement.Both he and Bai Yiheng lived in high-grade wards, and there were bathrooms and toilets in the wards.

"It's okay!" Zhao Ziqing looked at Bai Yiheng's face still blushing and lowered his head.

"..." Bai Yiheng shook his head.

"Okay, come up and sleep!" Zhao Ziqing hugged Bai Yiheng, and Bai Yiheng obediently lay on Zhao Ziqing's chest, burying his face in Zhao Ziqing's neck.

Zhao Ziqing pulled the quilt over Bai Yiheng's body, put his hands in, and put his arms around Bai Yiheng's waist.

"Little Qing." Bai Yiheng whispered in Zhao Ziqing's ear.

"Huh?" Zhao Ziqing closed his eyes.

"I..." Bai Yiheng's breath tickled Zhao Ziqing's ear.

"Well, what?" Zhao Ziqing's voice weakened.

"Am I... um..." Bai Yiheng bit his lip.

"Huh?" Zhao Ziqing opened his eyes and looked at the little head on his chest.

"I, like, am very promiscuous..." Bai Yiheng's ears were burning red.

"Huh?" Zhao Ziqing cupped Bai Yiheng's face and looked at Bai Yiheng who was trying to escape.

"Just recently, my body is so strange." Bai Yiheng looked at Zhao Ziqing, his eyes dropped inadvertently, like a small brush.

"What's wrong? It's uncomfortable there?" Zhao Ziqing looked at Bai Yiheng worriedly.

"I, whenever I think of you recently, I just..." Bai Yiheng's ears turned redder.

"..." Zhao Ziqing understood, he couldn't help wanting to laugh, but he was afraid that Bai Yiheng would become angry, so he just endured it desperately, "So what?" Zhao Ziqing asked knowingly.

"I just want you." Bai Yiheng looked at Zhao Ziqing, his eyes were wet, and his face was so red.

"..." Zhao Ziqing looked at Bai Yiheng, and a raging desire/fire surged up in his lower abdomen, shit!It was hard to bear it, and...Zhao Ziqing tried his best not to look at a certain Persian cat that made his index finger twitch (ready to move), moreover, a certain cat was not conscious at all, emitting a delicious fragrance all the time.

"..." Bai Yiheng stared at Zhao Ziqing with bright eyes.

"Is that because I have developed well? Or is it because my technique is too good?" Zhao Ziqing squinted his narrow phoenix eyes, leaned over and kissed the corner of Bai Yiheng's mouth, and smiled wickedly.

"..." Bai Yiheng didn't speak.

"Ah Heng has become sensitive, I will continue to work hard!" Zhao Ziqing leaned over and kissed Bai Yiheng's lips.

"..." Bai Yiheng was so kissed that he was dizzy.

"Until there is a reaction as soon as I touch you." Zhao Ziqing deepened the kiss.

"Uh, uh—" Bai Yiheng was speechless. "I really want to do it." Zhao Ziqing's throat started to dry up again, staring at Bai Yiheng who was still panting.

"We just finished the operation." Bai Yiheng said in a low voice.

"Who said you want me just now?" Zhao Zi tilted his eyes to look at Bai Yiheng, and kissed Bai Yiheng's cheek again.

"..." A certain cat that dug a hole for itself fell silent.

"Okay, go to sleep. When you are well, let's work hard for a day and a night." Zhao Ziqing looked at Bai Yiheng with a bitter face, feeling relieved.

"Really?" Bai Yiheng thought about it for a while, but he didn't dare to think any further.

"To the point where you can't get out of bed for three days." Zhao Ziqing continued to tease a certain cat.

"..." Bai Yiheng looked at Zhao Ziqing in disbelief.

"You owe me thirteen times." Zhao Ziqing counted them.

"Isn't it only three times?" Bai Yiheng raised his head in astonishment.

"The first time it was supposed to be seven times a night, we only did it once and owed six times; the second time we did four times and owed three times; last time we owed three times; this time we owed six times and owed sixteen times and called 8 Fold, thirteen times." Zhao Ziqing looked like a villain.

"..." Bai Yiheng blinked, unable to believe the reality.

"Don't worry, I won't come back all at once. How about three times?" Zhao Ziqing was secretly pleased.

"No." Bai Yiheng buried his head in Zhao Ziqing's neck and stopped talking.

"Hey—don't play tricks!" Zhao Ziqing covered the quilt, fearing that Bai Yiheng would be frozen.

"No." Bai Yiheng only repeated these two words.

"Ah Heng—" Zhao Ziqing supported his forehead, playing a childish temper.well!However, who told him that he just liked it!

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Already powerless...I changed it three times and failed the online review...God, earth, let people live!I am a carnivore!

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Because the surveillance on Bai Yiheng's side didn't seem to be that strict, Bai Yiheng often sneaked into Zhao Ziqing's ward and rubbed Zhao Ziqing's bed.

Zhao Ziqing had a bitter look on his face, looking at a certain cat sleeping peacefully on his chest, his heart felt as if ten thousand cats had been scratched by its paws.In the past few days, Zhao Ziqing has almost become a master of abstinence.Bai Yiheng's injury was not healed yet, so he didn't dare to take the risk. In fact, his own injury was more serious, but he didn't care much about it. He was only afraid that he might hurt Bai Yiheng, so he didn't dare to act rashly.However, Bai Yiheng lay on his chest so peacefully every day, and when he was not asleep, his fingers would gently circle his chest, sometimes kissing his neck and biting his Adam's apple... Every time it was easy for him to harden uncontrollably.

Zhao Ziqing was troubled in his heart.Suddenly the small head on the chest moved slightly again, Zhao Ziqing came back to his senses, stretched out his hands very carefully, covered the quilt for Bai Yiheng, and then gently placed the palms on the small head, Gently touch up.

Summer is over, the warm air in the air has disappeared, and it has become clammy and cold.If it is in Cannes, the acacia trees are still evergreen and will not drop their leaves.However, the flowers should have withered early.Zhao Ziqing carefully felt Bai Yiheng's regular, ups and downs body, carrying heat, which transmitted all the heat to him.

That should be six years ago!Zhao Ziqing opened his eyes, looked at the window which was half covered by the curtains, and tried hard to recall those scattered memories in his mind.

I haven't turned [-] yet, and ran away from home because of a quarrel with the old man.In fact, he didn't plan to go to France at first, and ran so far, but he still wanted to see the place where his mother used to live.So he went to Cannes, which in his mother's mouth is always a happy and peaceful place.Sure enough, as his mother had said, there were large expanses of golden and yellow acacias blooming in that place, a vast blue sea, dotted movie palaces and criss-cross paths paved with blue stones.It was February when he went, and he really wanted to see the beautiful and lively Acacia Festival that his mother said.Then he saw it, and met a beautiful little boy in that sea of ​​golden flowers.He picked a bunch of fluffy golden acacias and gave them to the little boy, and met the boy's beautiful and elegant mother.

At that time, there were not many Chinese in Cannes. The little boy and his mother were both Chinese, and they were both from H City. He became acquainted with the mother and son.He liked that little boy very much. Although he was seven years younger than him, he was quite tall and looked like a small adult.The little boy was Galbien.Galbien also gave Zhao Ziqing a French name, Axel.He didn't know until later that the name meant "Prince, Warrior", and he didn't know until later that the little boy liked him only because of the bunch of golden acacia flowers.

At one point, he was drinking at a bar when Galbien came to him and was mobbed by a group of local pimps, with whom he got into a fight.In the end, he was led back to the hotel by Galbien.

Zhao Ziqing paused for a moment, looking at Bai Yiheng who was still sleeping peacefully, the memory surged up like a tide, and the details were clear.

"Axel, you are so heavy!" Zhao Ziqing was dizzy and his feet were sloppy.The little boy dragged his hand on his shoulder, put one arm around Zhao Ziqing's armpit, and put Zhao Ziqing on the bed with great effort.

"Gabin..." Zhao Ziqing wasn't knocked out, but drank too much alcohol, and his mind was so excited.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Ziqing saw the little boy approaching with concern, and reached out to touch his forehead, "Fortunately, it's not very hot." After speaking, he untied Zhao Ziqing's thin shirt and checked his clothes. Wound.

Zhao Ziqing looked at the little boy in silence. The little boy's face was between a teenager and a child. It was unbelievably beautiful, mixed with a trace of childishness.Zhao Ziqing felt the skin on his chest being gently caressed, and his slightly cool fingertips felt chilly, and every time he passed a tingling sensation, like an electric current passing by.

"Damn!" Zhao Ziqing scratched his head, right?He was still a child, how could he...

"What's wrong?" The little boy put his face close to Zhao Ziqing, and looked at Zhao Ziqing worriedly.

"Can you kiss?" Zhao Ziqing said in English, he looked at the little boy, and there was a thick mist in the beautiful eyes that were close at hand.

"..." The little boy froze for a moment, as if he had understood Zhao Ziqing's words, his face turned red.He wanted to move away uncomfortably, but Zhao Ziqing grabbed his arm.

"I'll teach you." Zhao Ziqing pulled the little boy closer and put his lips close.

The little boy froze in place and couldn't move. He stared blankly at Zhao Ziqing's thin and sexy lips getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but slammed his heart violently.

"Damn!" Zhao Ziqing's lips were almost touching the little boy's soft lips with pink luster. His movements suddenly stopped, and he pushed the little boy away suddenly, with his hand still on the little boy's shoulder. "What the hell am I doing?" This is still a brat, why are you in love!Zhao Ziqing scratched his hair frantically.

The little boy also came back to his senses, he broke away from Zhao Ziqing's palm, opened the door and ran outside.His face was still burning hot, and the beating of the heart in the left chest became more and more disordered.

"Gabin!" Zhao Ziqing chased him out and regretted when he saw the little boy squatting at the end of the corridor.He was frightened by himself!

"I'm sorry." Zhao Ziqing walked towards the little boy slowly.

"You're fine, I'll go back." The little boy stood up, lowered his head and passed by Zhao Ziqing.

"Gabin..." He stretched out his hand to grab the little boy, but his hand was only a few centimeters away from the boy's sleeve.He hesitated for a moment or put down his hand, hanging to the side.

"Is there anything else?" The little boy buried his head lower, his face was astonishingly red, his heartbeat was completely out of control, and his sentences were barely fluent.

"I..." Zhao Ziqing looked at the little boy's trembling body, is he so afraid of me?Zhao Ziqing swallowed back the words on his lips, but turned to say, "Well, can you call Rebecca? Tell her to come to my place." Zhao Ziqing's voice changed, and his mood suddenly became a little depressed. The little boy Hate yourself so much?

"Okay." The little boy's heart tightened and he lowered his head.Zhao Ziqing would rather find a prostitute than touch him?The little boy walked out without looking back, and his thin body was covered in a large coat, making him look extraordinarily lonely.

Zhao Ziqing watched the little boy leave, frowning tightly.He didn't know what happened today, but he actually had sex/desire for Galbien.It must be too much wine, it must be.Galbien is still a child, although he is very beautiful, he will not treat a kid...

He was with Rebecca for a long time that night, until dawn the next day.He was venting fiercely, his actions were not gentle at all, and his words were a bit rough.He didn't know why, and suddenly felt very depressed.

Later, the group of pimps kidnapped Galbien for revenge.He went to save his little kid, got beaten up badly, but luckily let Galbien escape.He was locked up in an abandoned factory and nearly died.In the end it was his little boy who found him.

The old man found out about this and took him back. Of course, he knew that those pimps would not be able to spend the rest of their lives in peace.Galbien did not come to see him off.In fact, he was still a little lost, he thought that the little boy should have forgiven him because he came to save him.Apparently, no.

When he returned to City H, his life was still the same as usual, eating, drinking and having fun with Gu Fengjin.He didn't know why he'd forgotten about it so much until now that he'd seen his little boy again.When he saw him, the little boy was already a teenager, and his name was no longer Galbien, his Chinese name was Bai Yiheng.He didn't recognize him when he met him, but he was still in love with his little boy, as he had been when he wanted to kiss him that night.

Zhao Ziqing held the head of a certain cat who was still sleeping soundly, brought his mouth closer, and kissed it lightly.Bai Yiheng frowned, and opened his eyes dissatisfied.Those sleepy eyes were lazy and moist, sleepy and blurred, with moisture.

"Are you awake?" Zhao Ziqing blinked.

"Hmm." Bai Yiheng lowered his eyes, his eyelashes fanned lightly like a small fan.

"Aheng." Zhao Ziqing sat up, and Bai Yiheng lay on Zhao Ziqing's chest, eyes half-opened.

"What is the flower language of acacia?" Zhao Ziqing remembered the bunch of acacias that Bai Yiheng gave him when he finally left Cannes six years ago. His flowers came back again.

"Huh?" Bai Yiheng raised his head and looked at Zhao Ziqing in confusion. He had just woken up and his head was still a little dazed.

"I love you?" Zhao Ziqing asked tentatively.

"I love you too." Bai Yiheng didn't hear Zhao Ziqing's question clearly at all, his head was still lying on Zhao Ziqing's chest, still very sleepy.

"..." Zhao Ziqing supported his forehead. "Heng, I'm not... I'm asking..."

"Trust." Bai Yiheng interrupted Zhao Ziqing's words.

"Huh?" Zhao Ziqing was taken aback.

"Acacia represents trust." Bai Yiheng closed his eyes, the corners of which were already moist.

Zhao Ziqing was silent, it turned out that he had failed Bai Yiheng for so long.Live up to the long-awaited trust.

Had he been waiting for himself to recall?It turned out to be like this.He has been negatively denying the fact that I love him, just because he hasn't found the acacia I gave him yet?Because that trust was gone for six years.And I have known him for so long but did not recognize him, he must be very disappointed!

"Heng." Zhao Ziqing said.

"Yeah." There was a faint nasal sound in that voice.

"I love you." Zhao Ziqing cupped Bai Yiheng's face, looking directly into those wet eyes.

"I love you." Bai Yiheng slightly parted his lips, and the liquid flowed out of his eyes.

"Always." Zhao Ziqing kissed Bai Yiheng's lips.

"It's always been." Bai Yiheng was already sobbing.