Second-rate goods

70.

"I got hurt, he got me off the mountain."

Han Wei succinctly omitted certain details, and Ye Ling quietly watched him and listened to him.After a while, seeing the last flickering candlelight outside, Ye Ling glanced at the two people who were sitting aside, coughed, and said, "Then, you should go back to rest early."

Tang Yiqu immediately pulled Han Wei into the room, and the tense shoulders of the two of them instantly relaxed. Like a telepathy, Tang Yiqu turned his head and squeezed Han Wei's hand even tighter, saying: " I won't let go this time."

Han Wei's whole arm held by Tang Yiqu froze, obviously wrapped in a cloud of moisture, but he felt the warmth and dryness of the other's palm, and the stable force came over him, he bent the corner of his eyes, and a smile poured into him. Eyes, said: "I know."

He remembered that one night in Songhua Lake, Tang Yiqu was so drunk that he insisted on holding his hand and walking back to the residence together.The moon that day was also like tonight, gentle as water, but it made everyone's shadow look lonely, Tang Yiqu dragged his hand, and he followed slowly.They passed through the flower bed of Seibu Prince Hotel, Tang Yiqu suddenly stopped, looked back at him and smiled with a captivating smile.

Tang Yiqu said, Han Wei, you are so kind, it's a pity we can't be together forever.

Han Wei looked at him, his brows gradually furrowed, sighed, and said, drunkard.

Tang Yiqu muttered dissatisfiedly, I'm not drunk.

Han Wei lit a cigarette, made a gesture of surrender, handed him the cigarette and said, okay, I know, you are sober.

Tang Yiqu didn't take the cigarette, grabbed his hand, kissed the back of his hand loudly and said, ah, there is a way, as long as you like me and I like you, we can be together forever.

The night was quiet, and the silence was like vines strangling the Adam's apple. Han Wei shook his hand and accidentally dropped the cigarette on the ground, but he didn't dare to move rashly.

Tang Yiqu quickly wiped out the cigarette butts on the ground with his toes, and said slowly, but I can't like you, I shouldn't like you, how can I like you, I don't even deserve to like you.

you're drunk.Han Wei said.

Yeah, I'm drunk.Tang Yiqu said with a smile.

When they woke up the next day, neither of them mentioned last night's conversation again.Tang Yiqu slept with more women, intentionally or unintentionally forcing Han Wei to submit with him.

Those obscure thoughts are stirring in the dusty corners, and finally they can only die down and be buried in the time they missed.Therefore, for a long time, they could only restrain themselves, they could not be close friends, they could not be confidantes, and they did not deserve an ending.

71.

After changing his clothes, Han Wei walked to Tang Yiqu's side.

Tang Yiqu was staring at the phone tightly with frowning eyebrows. Seeing Han Wei approaching, he immediately smiled relaxedly, rubbed his head and asked, "Is your hair dry? Be careful not to catch a cold."

When Han Wei saw him smiling, his mood suddenly became happy, and his own smile subconsciously softened, and he hummed lightly.

The two walked to the door hand in hand, Tang Yiqu lit a cigarette and handed it to Han Wei.Han Wei shook his head, pointed to the dark place, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said softly, "How about a different pumping method?"

Tang Yiqu stared at Han Wei's beautiful silhouette buried in the night, and took a deep breath, his fingers trembling with excitement.

Walking to the darkest place, Han Wei turned around, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me your hand."

"It's okay, I can see it." Tang Yiqu replied very uninterestedly.

Han Wei didn't speak, and didn't take back his hand, just looking at him like this, Tang Yiqu suddenly felt blessed, took a deep breath of the cigarette, raised his hand to hold it, and embraced him without any explanation, and then drained all the smoke in his mouth past.The nose, mouth, throat, and eyes were hijacked at this moment, the five senses were swallowed by the strong smell of tobacco, misty white smoke leaked out from between the lips and teeth, until all the smell of smoke dissipated, the two tongues were still hooked together, They kissed a deep, rich kiss.

Tang Yiqu hugged Han Wei and sighed contentedly, "Mr. Han, you are awesome."

A pedestrian happened to pass by the side of the road, and Han Wei reflexively distanced himself from him.

Tang Yiqu was stunned for a while, obviously this was an instinctive reaction, but somehow it made him feel uncomfortable.

"Go upstairs," Han Wei tugged at Tang Yiqu's arm and grinned, "Sleep together, shall we?"

After a while, Tang Yiqu didn't make a sound, Han Wei smiled slightly and stood there in embarrassment.

"Han Wei, I won't let go. Trust me, okay?" Tang Yiqu said hoarsely.

Han Wei raised his eyes and bumped into the pupils of the other party rolling with deep emotions, just looking at them felt accumulated and deep.

"I believe in you." Han Wei kissed his forehead.

72.

Han Wei talked about sleeping, but in the end it was really just sleeping.

When going to bed, Tang Yiqu specially stripped himself to nothing, Han Wei lifted the quilt, lay down beside him, put his hands on his waist, and kissed his face goodnight.

Tang Yiqu stared blankly at the ceiling in the darkness for a long time, straightened up like a carp, sat up from the bed, and looked sadly at the sleeping face beside him who was breathing steadily.

"Old Han, Mr. Han, Han Wei..." Tang Yiqu poked his pretty face and whispered.

Han Wei frowned subconsciously, turned around and continued to sleep.

No way, if you can't eat it with a big meal, wouldn't it whet your appetite?If something goes wrong, the gain outweighs the gain!But he doesn't want to use force on others, what should he do?Tang Yiqu thought depressedly.

With a sound of "click", the reading light turned on, and the sudden appearance of the light source startled Tang Yiqu. Han Wei sat on the head of the bed sleepily, with his collar half open, revealing his collarbone, lazy and charming.

"If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what's the fuss?" Han Wei touched the cigarette on the bedside table with a tired face.

Tang Yiqu pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and replied dryly, "I just can't sleep anyway." For now, it is still somewhat difficult to tell the truth in his heart.

Han Wei stared at him quietly, waiting for him to say something else, finally sighed, and said, "Have a cigarette with me."

The two sat on the balcony, Han Wei hugged Tang Yiqu from behind, and shared a cigarette.

"Yiqu, don't you like this? The two of you stay together quietly, doing nothing." Han Wei pressed his head against his back, and gently stroked the skin behind his ears with his fingers.

"It's not that I don't like it." Tang Yiqu muttered in a low voice.

But I'd rather do something else.

Han Wei seemed to see what he was thinking, his expression softened a lot, he whispered in his ear, and asked in a breathy voice: "Then can I kiss you?"

In fact, this was purely a high-sounding request, because before Tang Yiqu nodded and agreed, Han Wei turned his head and kissed his lips heavily.

This feeling is so amazing, like falling in love for the first time, I can't wait to stick together all the time.In this day alone, they have kissed many times, but every time they kiss each other, they will desire each other more, and nothing will be enough, nothing will satisfy.

Han Wei's lips are plump, soft and alluring, with a hint of tobacco flavor and unique cold fragrance.When he first met, he was thinking that this man's lips seemed to be born for kissing.

When he was able to really touch the lips that he thought about day and night, he realized that all the beauty in the world was not worth Han Wei's messy, intoxicating, sincere kiss.

"Shall we go to bed?" Tang Yiqu asked cautiously.

Han Wei gasped twice, hooked his neck, and said, "Okay."

Tang Yiqu picked up Han Wei horizontally and threw him on the bed. Everything that followed was logical until Han Wei dug out the condom and lubricating fluid from the bedside table.

"Wait," Tang Yiqu straightened up and grabbed the lubricating fluid, "This... let me get it for you."

Gan Chai Lie Rockets had to fire on the strings, and the restless desire could not be suppressed for a long time, but now the problem came... Who is below and who is above, it has always been vague, and it has not been discussed in advance. The key is--the same The proud elders, if they are suppressed, no matter how much they love and get along, they will not be able to pass the hurdle in their hearts.

"Yiqu," Han Wei shrugged off Tang Yiqu's lubricating fingertips, "I... don't want to be under..."

Tang Yiqu froze, thought for a while and said, "You can go up there if you want, but you're a little tired and you have to move yourself, can you bear it?"

President Tang has read countless films on the sly, and he has long been familiar with all kinds of poses, and even dabbled in the SM range, in case of emergencies.

Han Wei was startled, and finally understood what Tang Yiqu meant.Tang Yiqu's eyes were like gentle knives, pointing directly at him, he was ashamed, he hadn't realized the zero for love.

Tang Yiqu simply thought that Han Wei was nervous, he thought, being exposed for the first time, both men and women would feel uneasy.But he forgot to think about it further, whether he would like to be opened or not.

"I will be very light and gentle," Tang Yiqu pressed against Han Wei, separated those attractive long legs, and placed them on his shoulders, "Don't be afraid, just tell me if it hurts..."

Seeing that his virginity was about to be lost, Han Wei kicked Tang Yiqu reflexively, kicking Tang Yiqu on his back, and fell into the quilt sullenly.

"Fuck! Did you take the wrong medicine?!"

"I, I didn't mean it. Baby Tang, are you okay?"

Tang Yiqu glared at him, and Han Wei immediately knelt down on the edge of the bed with a sincere attitude, with an expression of remorse and relief on his face.

A man's mouth is a deceitful ghost; a man's heart is a needle in the sea.

Tang Yiqu rubbed his face, and muttered resentfully, "His grandma, how can you change your face if you change your face..."

73.

After Han Wei made a self-criticism, Tang Yiqu stared at him, and finally said helplessly: "Forget it, turn off the lights and go to sleep!"

Is Tang Yiqu wronged, he is definitely wronged, but he won't let it go, what can he do, should he pin him on the bed and use force?

Is Han Wei wronged? He is also very wronged. He never said that he is willing to be inferior to others.

"A song," Han Wei said in a soft voice, coming from the darkness, "Are you asleep?"

Tang Yiqu was silent with a sad face, immersed in his own little world full of melancholy.

Han Wei turned over, stared at Tang Yiqu's broad shoulders, and traced the butterfly bones, shoulder blades, waistline with his fingers...

"Be honest, don't touch it." Tang Yiqu grabbed his hand and kissed it superficially.

Han Wei hugged him slowly from behind, and said softly: "We still have a lot of time, and we can do a lot of things." To make up for those missed time.

For a long while, no one spoke again.

The room was very quiet, only the sound of the air conditioner running could be heard, and the silence made people feel a little uneasy.

Han Wei could feel the power of silence, which amplified his heartbeat, and at the same time, amplified the heartbeat of another person.

"Don't leave me," Tang Yiqu turned over and hugged him back in the dark, "I need you, I can't lose you."

Han Wei's eyelashes couldn't help trembling, and he hugged the person in his arms even tighter.