yellow sorghum

The faucet outside was not tightened, and the sound of water ticking was especially crisp.

The familiar smell of acacia lingered on the tip of Yu Minglang's nose, and the suspicion in his heart instantly subsided, and there was a silver zipper in his eyes, which shone slightly.

"Ha ha."

He suddenly laughed twice, slowly raised his hand, and touched the warm hands with his fingertips.

Qi Sen's eye sockets were red and trembling slightly, his jaw was tense, obviously he was gritting his teeth very hard.

Yu Minglang tilted his head, his pupils seemed to be clear and innocent: "Qi Sen, why did you drag me in?"

When Qi Sen heard this, his eyes widened and his anger became even greater.

After looking at each other for a long time, he suddenly sighed.

That breath was in Yu Minglang's ear, he had a trace of anticipation in his heart, even joy, but with this breath, he sank to the bottom of the valley again.

He frowned and exerted a little force on his hand: "I want to go out."

The strength in Qi Sen's hand loosened a little, he thought he would let go, but he didn't expect that the man suddenly seemed to go crazy, and quickly rubbed his fingers on his lips a few times, as if to wipe something off, and then forcefully Yes, kissed him hard.

Yu Minglang was taken aback by his action, and hit the back of his head on the toilet cubicle, with a "bang", the force was not light, Qi Sen heard it, and raised his eyes, there was a rare grievance inside, Qi Sen Put the other hand on the back of Yu Minglang's head, but the movement of his mouth is still fierce, not very gentle.

Yu Minglang frowned, his mouth was full of Qi Sen's taste, his lips and tongue pressed against his own, it hurt so badly, as if he was about to bleed.

"You...well..."

Pushed and couldn't be pushed away, like a rock.

Qi Sen's hand pinched Yu Minglang's chin with great force, and Yu Minglang let out an "uh" in pain, opened his mouth just like that, and his tongue slipped in, sweeping over Yu Minglang's palate.

Just like that, Yu Minglang was inexplicably pressed against the wall and "rubbed" for almost 5 minutes. His eyes were moist, his lips were red and swollen and slightly parted, looking at the head under his eyes, and his hair brushed against his neck prickly. Itchy, his hands had already moved from the back of his head to his waist, groping into his coat and rubbing against his waistline through the sweater.

A cold light flashed in his eyes: "Go away."

After hearing this, Qi Sen raised his eyes to look at him, there was no anger in him, instead, there was a trace of satisfaction, he didn't respond to Yu Minglang's words, instead he stretched his head over and licked his lips.

Qi Sen's lips curled into a smile, he lowered his head and wanted to kiss him, but Yu Minglang dodged it and kissed the corner of his lips.

"Yu Minglang," he stroked the boy's limp hair with his hands, his eyes were focused, and his tone was somewhat helpless but sure, "You're right, I like you."

The soft touch between his fingers made him unable to put it down. Yu Minglang tilted his head and dodged it again.

The slender body was embraced by someone, and the prickly hair was pressed against his ear, and the man said in his ear: "You are right, I am stupid."

He sighed, and the strength in his hands increased.

"Maybe I fell in love with you a long time ago."

Yu Minglang was taken aback, his back was patted comfortingly, and Qi Sen placed a light kiss on the tip of his ear: "Seeing you touching other people makes me feel uncomfortable. Seeing that girl pestering you, I will feel uncomfortable." Will be unhappy, even a little angry, seeing that boy kissing you, I'm going crazy with jealousy, I can't wait... I can't wait..."

"Why are there so many people looking at you, why am I yearning for you just like them?"

He took a long breath, as if he wanted to embed the person in his body, and his words were as soft as sympathy: "At that time, I had a lot of bad thoughts, which made me feel scared."

"I just want to lock you up and put you in a place where only I can see. For the rest of my life, only I can touch you, only I can see you, and only I can own you."

"Those people will never see you again, nor will they be fascinated by you, because you only belong to me."

He chuckled a few times, his chest vibrated: "I was not like this before."

After he finished speaking, he rubbed his head against Yu Minglang's cheek: "I gave you a chance before, telling you not to come close to me, but you kept leaning towards me again and again, and now I've hugged you, You don't want to run away again."

Maybe it was a wrong decision, Chissen thought.

Many faces flashed through his mind, tingling his nerves. When he embraced this person, he was already doomed, and his future life might not be so easy.

The tip of his nose was Yu Minglang's warm smell, and Qi Sen took a breath, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart.

After a while, he heard Yu Minglang say: "Pervert."

Those cool hands supported his chin, and the next moment, his lips pressed against him, and Qi Sen froze.

Yu Minglang smiled, and licked him lightly with the tip of his tongue: "Aren't you very capable just now?"

As Yu Minglang said, he sucked again, and put his hands around Qi Sen's neck. Qi Sen was just stunned for a second, and kissed back with more vicious force the next moment.

"Why do you... your relatives seem to want to eat people."

Yu Minglang's voice at this time was soft and hoarse, and what responded to him was a more ferocious kiss.

The driver parked the car at the entrance of the KTV, and as soon as he went out, he could see that Yu Minglang lightly kicked Qi Sen's calf: "I'm leaving first, someone is coming to pick me up."

Qi Sen looked at his side face, and wanted to straighten his collar, but saw the driver lower the window, obviously seeing them, his hand paused, and finally just waved at him, blushing after a while He replied, "Send me a message when you get home."

"it is good."

When the two passed by, their fingertips touched each other, and Yu Minglang rubbed against each other mischievously.

He heard the conversation between the two in the toilet: "What about that girl?"

Qi Sen chuckled: "Don't worry, I haven't even held her hand."

"Just as you were in the bathroom, I messaged her and broke up with her."

"It's so pitiful..."

Qi Sen rubbed his hair, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"What can I do, I like you."

"Master."

The driver got out of the car and opened the back door for him. He nodded at the driver, but froze when he was about to go in. Yu Zhengyan was sitting in the back seat, looking at him with calm eyes.

"dad."

Yu Zhengyan nodded, expressionless, just like his usual appearance.

But Yu Minglang felt a little uneasy for no reason. He sat in and asked while the driver was starting the car: "Where did Dad go?"

Yu Zhengyan: "I was worried about you so late, so I came with the driver."

He stared at the receding scenery outside the window, while Qi Sen was still standing there, watching the car quietly.

"Father won't come so late in the future. You have worked hard all day, so don't worry about me so much."

Yu Zhengyan glanced at him, and suddenly said, "You've grown up too."

Yu Minglang didn't know how to reply, so he simply fell on the armchair and closed his eyes to rest.

"Who was that boy just now?"

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Hahaha, it's about to be abused, and it's time for my favorite scene~