yellow sorghum

Yu Minglang's face squirmed behind his back twice, and he slowly raised his head, some mist formed in his eyes, he opened his mouth, pleading: "Aren't you even willing to give me a chance?"

His pupils were pure black, filled with mist at the moment, looking very pitiful.

"I······"

Before he finished speaking, he buried his head on Qi Sen's waist again. Yu Minglang's appearance at this moment is very similar to that in the coffee shop that day, and he called him, Minglang, in a manly tone.

Qi Sen looked at the boy for a while, and slowly put his hands by his side, without moving. The boredom of that day was like a seedling that broke through the ground, spreading wildly in his heart, uncontrollable, entangled him a little bit and suffocated.

"It's all a lie."

Qi Sen suddenly smiled, his eyes full of sarcasm.

Yu Minglang raised his head and met Qi Sen's playful eyes, his expression was a little blank: "Huh?"

He seemed to have lost the warmth of the past, and his whole body became cold: "Is it interesting to play with me like this?"

Looking at the boy's beautiful eyes, Qi Sen struggled in pain.Obviously there are people, but they still come to pursue him. Does he think he is very funny?Think it's funny?That face was pure and innocent like an angel, beautiful and ignorant. He used to see it and couldn't bear to reject him or speak cruel words, but now when he faced this expression again, he just felt mocking.

Yu Minglang: "Huh?"

He frowned, and found that the situation was different from what he expected, and it was off the original track.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Q..."

Yu Minglang's eyes widened in an instant, his arm was grabbed by a great force, he spun around, his body slammed into the shelf, the dust shook off, blindfolded him, he couldn't help but raise his hand , but was grabbed by someone forcefully and stopped in the air. He squinted his eyes, and Qi Sen trapped him in front of the object shelf. His tall body blocked the dim light above his head. Clear his expression, but it makes people feel scared.

Yu Minglang opened his mouth: "Qisen..."

"You lean on me again and again, teasing me intentionally or unintentionally, what exactly do you want..."

Qi Sen's voice was hoarse and deep, Yu Minglang looked at him for a while, then slowly raised his hand, and gently and tentatively grabbed the clothes on Qi Sen's waist: "I..."

"I said, I can't give you what you want, why do you keep coming over?"

Yu Minglang's voice trembled a little, and his hands tightened even tighter: "What I want has always been you!"

Qi Sen looked at Yu Minglang's hand, his pupils were gloomy: "You asked for it yourself, you...you came here by yourself."

He raised his hand, the big hand was warm, just enough to cover Yu Minglang's eyes, in the darkness, Yu Minglang felt someone approaching him, breathing warmly, spitting in his ear, he heard the person say: "Okay, I'll give it to you. "

The trembling lips slowly touched the corners of his lips. At first, it was just a light touch, like a butterfly kissing a leaf, but then, how did it get out of control?In Nuo Da's warehouse, the young man was leaning on the shelf alone. He touched his swollen lips, his eyes were dazed, and he was slightly dazed. Did it start when he hugged Qi Sen's waist, or did it start when Qi Sen's hand penetrated into his shirt? , or the two of them at the same time, a little confused.

Roughly sucking~sucking, tongue~head entangled, Qi Sen lost his usual appearance, his big hands stuck into Yu Minglang's shirt, lingering nonstop on his thin waist, he was so kissed that he couldn't breathe, He had to push Qi Sen's chest with his hands, but it didn't work. The man was entangled with him, unwilling to let go.

The two kissed greenly, bumping into each other, blood filled their mouths.

Qi Sen let go, pinched his chin and looked at Yu Minglang twice. His eyes were blurred, his black pupils were covered with mist, and he was panting unsteadily. He could only maintain his balance by holding onto Qi Sen's waist. In the dark, he licked his swollen and congested lips with his thumb, and kissed him again.

The second kiss didn't have the ferocity of the first one, it was a bit tender, but he stopped kissing suddenly, Yu Minglang opened his eyes, stroked the corner of his lips, and asked: "What's wrong?"

He hasn't recovered yet, it can be said that he is still immersed in the tenderness of the two, just like just now, when he was suddenly pushed away, Qi Sen's eyes were scattered and he was a little flustered.

Covering his mouth with his slender hand, he pushed the person away with the other hand, turned his head to one side, and said hoarsely, "Sorry."

After he finished speaking, he ran away in a panic, almost tripping over something, in an awkward posture, Yu Minglang leaned there, touched the corner of his broken mouth with his hand, looked at Qi Sen's back, he was the only one left in the warehouse , the props were scattered at his feet, but he was not angry, he touched them, and suddenly laughed, touching the wound at the corner of his mouth, he hissed in pain.

Qi Sen left, and he was the only one carrying these things. Halfway along, he saw Wen Yu trotting over. Wen Yu propped his knees, his chubby body panting, "Yu, Yu Minglang."

Yu Minglang raised his eyebrows, Wenyu said, "I'll help you."

He pushed his head back: "I haven't finished moving, there are still two boxes in the warehouse, you should be able to move them."

"Wait," he stopped again, "Where's Qi Sen?"

Wenyu scratched his head: "He ran back in a panic and said that he had to go back first because he had something to do at home. He asked me to come to you. Before I came and asked him, he grabbed his bag and ran away."

Yu Minglang lowered his head, a smile flashed in his eyes, running so fast?

"Huh?" Wen Yu opened his eyes wide, pointed at Yu Minglang's mouth, and asked him innocently, "What's wrong with your mouth? Why is the corner of your mouth broken, it seems... still a little swollen?"

Yu Minglang turned his head away: "I just bumped into it."

He answered vaguely, and only said to Wenyu: "You go, don't waste time."

Wenyu looked at his watch, let out a sound, and ran away in a hurry.

Qi Sen is avoiding him, he can clearly feel that whenever Qi Sen seems to be walking with a group of people on purpose, his popularity should be very good, he always walks in the middle, the stars hold the moon, Yu Minglang is Standing on the side of the road, watching him pass by, Qi Sen saw him, but quickly turned his head away, pretending to chat with someone else.

What is he hiding?Yu Minglang touched his lips, but his mood didn't get worse because of Qi Sen. He still recalled the touch of Qi Sen's lips, soft and strong, that kiss was overwhelming, but with affection.

Ajie stood in front of the bar in the store, and the thin young man pushed the door in, and the small bell on the door made a crisp sound.

"welcome."

With a smile on his face, Ajie bent over to the guest, and when he saw the face of the visitor clearly, his smile became meaningful. Yu Minglang nodded at him, and found a place by the window to sit. Next, flipping through the wine list on the table, the relaxed posture is very eye-catching.

Ajie sized it up for a long time, and felt that she was a beauty no matter how she looked. He elbowed Qi Sen who was next to him who was wiping his things with his head down: "Hey, here he is again."

Qi Sen didn't even lift his head, and hummed.

Ajie rubbed his chin and clicked his tongue: "Is he chasing you?"

Qi Sen didn't speak, he changed another cup and continued to wipe.

"Oh, the society is so open now, don't worry, brother thinks it's nothing, I think he looks pretty, and you are not tempted."

Qi Sen paused, and then hummed again a few seconds later, he said, "I don't like it."

The author has something to say:

Brother Sen is also a domineering attacker~

I didn’t make it to the list again, I have to work harder~