Jun Xie Chenxin

Qi Yang kept holding Feng Ninghan until Feng Ninghan stopped crying, and then let go of the person in his arms. He held Feng Ninghan's face, looked at the red eyes and slightly red cheeks, Teased with a doting tone, "This is the first time I see you crying like this, is it the Feng Ninghan I know?"

Feng Ninghan frowned slightly, lowered his eyes, he really lost his composure...

Qi Yang bent his head to catch Feng Ninghan's gaze, Feng Ninghan lowered his head to dodge, but in the end he couldn't dodge, so he could only grab Qi Yang's head, curled his lips and said, "Don't look..."

Qi Yang smiled, and Ren Feng Ninghan put his hands around his cheeks, "Then don't turn your head away and look at me, don't you want to look at me more?"

Feng Ninghan quickly glanced at Qi Yang, and then retracted her eyes.

The smile in Qi Yang's eyes never disappeared, he asked Feng Ninghan, "Can you see my face clearly just by looking at me so quickly?"

There was melancholy between Feng Ninghan's brows and eyes, "I still feel like I'm dreaming... I can't believe it, you've already woken up."

Qi Yang looked at Feng Ninghan tenderly, he took Feng Ninghan's hands, held them in his palms and felt carefully, "Don't doubt it, I'm already awake, it's not a dream, what you see is the real me."

Hearing this, Feng Ninghan slowly raised his eyes to look at Qi Yang. When he met Qi Yang's serious and warm eyes, he knew that his waiting had paid off...

only……

Feng Ninghan turned her face away again, "I'm sorry..."

Qi Yang's heart trembled, and just as he was about to speak, Feng Ninghan continued, "I'm sorry, I hurt you so much before."

Qi Yang shook his head, turned Feng Ninghan's head away from his sight, and let him look at him, "You didn't apologize to me, don't do this, I don't want to see you look so sad and guilty."

"..."

"As long as you are willing to let me be by your side." Qi Yang continued, then leaned forward and hugged Feng Ninghan.

Feng Ninghan buried her head into Qi Yang's shoulder, and said, "Yes... as long as you are still willing and like me."

"I love you."

Hugging is no longer enough to satisfy Qi Yang's feelings for Feng Ninghan, no matter how tight the hug is, he still feels that something is missing, he whispered softly in Feng Ninghan's ear, "Ah Han, I still want to kiss you, is that okay? "

The person in his arms trembled slightly, and there was a buzzing sound, Feng Ninghan whispered, "Okay."

Qi Yang let go of his embrace, raised Feng Ninghan's face, and saw his sweetheart's face was as red as the afterglow of the setting sun at this time, this shy look suddenly hit him in the heart a few times.

Although Qi Yang couldn't wait to taste the nectar from Feng Ninghan's lips, he still restrained his urge, and slowly, slowly, gently approached Feng Ninghan's pink petals.

When their lips met, both of them were numb. Qi Yang kissed Feng Ninghan inch by inch, and sometimes opened his eyes to peek at the reaction of the person in front of him. Seeing that his eyes were closed, he closed them himself and started Slowly go deep, absorbing the sweetness from Feng Ninghan's lips.

What he thought was pointing to the end, but Feng Ninghan seemed to have a kind of magical power, which made him deeply trapped in tenderness and could not escape.

The atmosphere gradually became more and more beautiful, Feng Ninghan put his hands on Qi Yang's back, and the two fell on the bed in tacit understanding.

Qi Yang reluctantly left Feng Ninghan's lips, and supported his body with his hands, not wanting to expose his emotions to Feng Ninghan.

Qi Yang couldn't help it anymore, but when he really loves someone, he always does everything carefully, for fear of offending his sweetheart.

So he didn't dare to contaminate this cold lotus with vulgar things, he could only hold back his desire and let his body gradually heat up.

Feng Ninghan's eyes were blurred and affectionate, his complexion was even more crimson than before, and his chest rose and fell with his heavy breathing.

Being so tempting, Qi Yang knew he couldn't take another look, and just as he sat up, Feng Ninghan grabbed his wrist.

"Qi Yang..." Feng Ninghan, who was lying on the bed, was testing Qi Yang's self-control.

"I...I'm going out for a walk..."

"Huh...Qi Yang..." Feng Ninghan yelled again, the strength in her hand became tighter, "It's raining outside..."

"Then, I'll stand up and walk around." Qi Yang didn't dare to look at Feng Ninghan.

At this moment, the state of the two of them is as if Qi Yang is a prodigal son who wants to escape quickly after belittling Feng Ninghan.

One wanted to escape, but the other stayed.

Those who fled want to refuse but still welcome, those who stay want to say nothing.

"Qi Yang..."

There was another soft call, obviously just calling his name, but every sound seemed to hit Qi Yang's heart.

Qi Yang was almost lost in the murmurs, fascinated.

"What, what's wrong?" He suppressed his emotions and asked.

Feng Ninghan's face turned even redder, the words were stuck in her mouth, she didn't know how to open her mouth, she felt Qi Yang struggled, and said, "Can you...can you again, hug me..." The next three words , spoke very lightly, and after finishing speaking, he turned his face to the opposite direction, but his hands held Qi Yang tightly.

Both of them were reserved, knowing that the window paper might be torn if poked, but they didn't dare to say it.

Qi Yang's body became tighter and tighter, and the place held by Feng Ninghan was hot, burning out desire, and the hot desire spread to all limbs, every skin and every pore along with the hot place.

Qi Yang took a deep breath, turned to look at Feng Ninghan, "Ah Han... I'm afraid, I'm afraid I can't help it."

Feng Ninghan hesitated to speak, he wanted to touch Qi Yang, but he was afraid of being too frivolous, so he only wanted to say half of what he wanted, and said half.

The only time she released her emotions was in that dream that she thought was a dream. Feng Ninghan felt numb all over when thinking of the appearance of Meng Lang in the "dream" just now.

But if Qi Yang doesn't take that step, he really doesn't have the courage to speak out...

Finally, Feng Ninghan reluctantly let go of her hand, but in the next second, a body was pressed down.

Feng Ninghan's eyes widened, he looked at the person on him in surprise, then heaved a sigh of relief, and embraced Qi Yang.

Qi Yang said, "You can tell me what to do, I... I want to escape."

"But, but I don't want you to go..." Feng Ninghan held Qi Yang tightly.

"You are the person I have studied for so many years, now you are in front of me like this, how can you make me bear it..."

"Then..." Feng Ninghan hid her face in Qi Yang's shoulder, "That...that can't bear..."

Hearing this, Qi Yang first "hummed" his head, and then let go of it for a moment, and then various scenes of blending appeared in his mind. The body relaxes on Feng Ninghan.

He whispered into Feng Ninghan's ear, "Did you feel it?"

Both of them were men, Feng Ninghan felt it when Qi Yang's whole body was pressed against her, and of course understood what he meant, Feng Ninghan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Huh..." Qi Yang exhaled again, then hugged Feng Ninghan's shoulder with one hand, and inserted his other hand into Feng Ninghan's hair, stroking gently, "Come here."

Feng Ninghan grabbed Qi Yang's back with his hands, he buried his head deeper, and his voice became more humming.

"You do it……"