I heard you are getting a divorce

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After checking the entries along the way, Bai Wenmo planned to prepare a cold-proof tent before entering the grassland.After buying the tent, I found that I had to prepare some daily necessities one after another.

After he bought a complete set, he found that his hands and his own strength simply couldn't carry so many things.Fortunately, the driver saw his injured hand and moved it for him kindly.

The car that entered the grassland was rickety, and Bai Wenmo was a little sleepy from the shaking.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already green, the sun was already low and the light was still bright, and not far away were white sheep grazing with their heads down.

In the distance, there are tents set up by local people for living.The arrangement is not neat and scattered.

The endless green, a piece of pure land.

With the help of a couple and a young man, Bai Wenmo chose a suitable place to set up a tent. The handicapped Bai Wenmo thanked them embarrassedly.Treat them to roast leg of lamb in the evening.

Died in a foreign land, friends out of sight, out of heart.When a stranger talks about it, it is as common as talking about what he had for dinner this morning.

In fact, Bai Wenmo didn't intentionally cut off contact with anyone. He just followed his local friends to herd sheep and ride horses during the day. He had fun for two days. With such a large amount of exercise, he slept very well at night, and even forgot to charge his phone when it ran out of battery.

At night, I went back to my tent, the moon was rising, and the stars were twinkling above my head. Bai Wenmo was lying in the tent, and I could see the stars from the ceiling.

I will also miss Qin Huai.

What is Qin Huai doing?

If he really died, would Qin Huai miss him?

Accompanied by the rustling sound of wind and grass, Bai Wenmo's consciousness fell into darkness.

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After lunch break, Bai Wenmo woke up frowning.

The side of the neck was itchy and painful, and the blood flow in the flesh was very clear.

Bai Wenmo opened his eyes, the emptiness in his body was obvious, the smell of citrus gradually dissipated in the air, his sensitive period had arrived.

"Bai Wenmo, let's go to the lake to catch fish, do you want to go?" The young man's voice was very loud.

"No! I'm too tired! Let's talk tomorrow!" Bai Wenmo reached out and pulled the bag. The zipper of the bag was not fully opened, and the inhibitor fell out of it.

"Okay!" The young man left.

He took the suppressant and poured it into his mouth.

Bai Wenmo bit his lip in pain, suppressing the urge to breathe out lightly.

It's useless, damn Qin Huai, the inhibitors are useless for him...

The body is still endlessly empty, and even more painful because I have enjoyed the joy of reaching the peak of the cloud and I miss that feeling more and more

Sweat was dripping from his forehead. He longed for Qin Huai, longed for Qin Huai's strong body, longed for Qin Huai's clumsy technique, longed for Qin Huai to relieve his hunger and thirst, and fly him all night...

Bai Wenmo suppressed his crying, tortured by the most primitive instinct.

The sun was gradually setting, and he could hear sheep barking in the distance, and dogs barking from time to time.

Bai Wenmo was tormented by love and emptiness and wanted to smash his head to death, but he had no strength or conditions.

Is he really going to die?

Bai Wenmo curled up, tears streaming out unconsciously, can he still live until tomorrow?

No matter how many inhibitors Bai Wenmo drank, it was useless. Occasionally he still had the strength to pull some snacks out of his bag to eat, and more often he couldn't help crying.His body was in extreme pain, so much so that he wanted to suppress his voice and let out a low breath,

Is this the feeling of being lonely and begging for fuck...

As the night gradually approached, Bai Wenmo felt more and more pain.

The long night has not passed, and finally, the position of the gland he felt gradually converged.

As time went on, he seemed to feel less uncomfortable.

Bai Wenmo was devastated, lying in the tent with sweat profusely, what's going on?Can the sensitive period end in one day?

Why is the time so short, he is not dead or disabled?

Back to the light?

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In the middle of the night, on the grassland, Qin Huai walked in front in a black overcoat, the hem of which was swayed high with his strides and the wind blowing.

Qin Huai was surrounded by hostility, and his shadow was stretched infinitely by the low moon on the grassland, and finally stopped in front of a tent.

Qin Huai was looking down at the tent with his hands behind his back, "This is him?"

The young man nodded, "Yes, we came in the same car."

"Thank you, you can go to rest." Lin Chuan gave the benefit to the young man, and the young man went back.

Bai Wenmo was resting in the tent, when he heard this voice, his eyes suddenly opened. Didn't he already start to hallucinate?

He lay down weakly, "It seems that he is really going to die, he is hallucinating."

How much he loves Qin Huai. Before he died, his hallucinations were all his voice.

Qin Huai propped one elbow on his knee, squatted down with his legs staggered, and stretched out his hand to open the cold-proof tent of average quality.

Bai Wenmo was lying weakly inside, and only when he heard the voice, he opened his eyes weakly and looked over here. The light was too dim, "Brother Qin Huai? Is it you?"

Qin Huai went in and closed the door again from inside the tent.

Han Siyu watched the door being closed, stared heavily at the tent and clenched his fists. It was self-evident what would happen after Qin Huai went in.

Lin Chuan retreated more than ten meters away, Yan Mingzhuo looked down and saw Han Siyu's hand, smiled and said nothing after all, walked a few steps and sat on the grass.

In the tent, Qin Huai touched Bai Wenmo's waist with his big hands through his clothes. Qin Huai's voice was low and hoarse, with obvious anger, "It turns out that you are so courageous that you are not afraid of death. Do you think you are particularly great?"

Only then did Bai Wenmo realize that this was not an illusion. Qin Huai really came here, but Qin Huai's sullen voice made him feel wronged. He had good intentions, "You don't like me, what do you care about me? Go away , my sensitive period is coming to an end."

"I'm afraid you'll die and I've been looking for you all day and night. Bai Wenmo, I'm thinking about it. I admit that I like to sleep with you. What should I do if you die?" Qin Huai sneered, surrounded by low-pressure anger, "If you want to die so much, it's better to die Under me, you feel good and I feel good too?"

"Brother Qin Huai, I'm not the one who seduced you this time, you found it. If I don't want to, it's you who are forcing me..." Naturally, Bai Wenmo was not afraid of Qin Huai's threat at all.

Qin Huai's fingers were long and slender with well-defined joints, a little rough, covered with thin calluses due to touching guns all the year round, pinching Bai Wenmo's sweaty face, "Will you not want to? Hmm?"

After speaking, he got to the point, Bai Wenmo felt wronged and hurt, and hugged Qin Huai's neck.

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Qin Huai pressed Bai Wenmo's lips forcefully.

Han Siyu outside had been standing outside the tent, listening to the voices coming from the tent, his nails were digging into his flesh, his handsome and coquettish eyebrows were serious and stern.