later comers

Chapter 118

Shen Hanyang nodded, without saying a word, walked to the living room alone and sat down to watch a movie.

In fact, at first he thought that after Qi Yuan finished eating, he would help him wash, but since Qi Yuan wanted to do it himself, he didn't bother to be polite to him.

Just over ten minutes after the movie started playing, Qi Yuan walked towards Shen Hanyang with a weary pace.

The heating was turned on at home, and Qi Yuan cherished the clothes that Shen Hanyang bought for him very much, so he put them in the washing machine for washing early, and waited for the weather to be cold, so he could put them on quickly, so now there is only one winter dress left on him. Pajamas and pajama pants, especially like a koala when walking slowly.

Shen Hanyang also changed into pajamas, which were bought by Qi Yuan, couple pajamas, he is white, Qi Yuan is black.

The whole person fell lazily into Shen Hanyang's arms, rested his head on Shen Hanyang's neck, and evenly breathed warm breath on Shen Hanyang's skin. After a while, the two had a physiological reaction.

"Qi Yuan, wait until I finish watching the movie?" Shen Hanyang couldn't stop Qi Yuan's offensive, and was soon caught somewhere, standing upright, making people blush.

Qi Yuan healed from his injury, and coaxed him to heal again. Finally, he caught the world of two people. How could he let Shen Hanyang go so easily, pressing the person under his body, and Shen Hanyang couldn't escape even if he ran.

Qi Yuan put his cold lips next to Shen Hanyang's ear and licked it, "I can't help it."

Shen Hanyang trembled all over, his hands were a little weak, "Then don't stay here... let's go to the bedroom."

The living room is so big, and there are transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, the street lights outside can be seen, and the horn of a private car can be heard from time to time, Shen Hanyang can't stand doing that kind of thing here.

But on the contrary, Qi Yuan liked to see Shen Hanyang's shy appearance very much, he was very fond of him, and he almost took his soul away.

"Go to the kitchen." Qi Yuan smirked.

Shen Hanyang wanted to cry but had no tears, "What are your hobbies?"

Next to the open kitchen is a large solid wood table, which is enough for two people to play.

Qi Yuan's hands were not honest at all, and Shen Hanyang was so confused that he almost nodded in agreement and messed around with Qi Yuan in the kitchen.

"I won't tease you anymore." Qi Yuan chuckled twice, pulled Shen Hanyang by the waist, picked him up from the large and soft sofa, and walked towards the bedroom, "You are so attractive, how could I be willing to let you be seen by others?" See, I wish I could hide you."

Slowly placing Shen Hanyang in his arms in the middle of the big bed, Shen Hanyang looked at him fixedly, wrapped one hand around Qi Yuan's neck involuntarily, and made an inviting gesture.

Qi Yuan grabbed Shen Hanyang's wrist, held it in his hand and kissed it on his lips, "You take the initiative tonight."

Shen Hanyang shook his head, "No..."

Qi Yuan laughed softly, "Do you want it?"

"Think..." Shen Hanyang nodded, so well-behaved that people wanted to ravage him fiercely.

"Thinking about what?"

Shen Hanyang pursed his lips, raised his head slightly, and took the initiative to kiss Qi Yuan's lips, "Give it to me...I want..."

"Then you can take the initiative." Qi Yuan didn't move much, but kept seducing Shen Hanyang with his hands.

Shen Hanyang's face turned red, he suddenly remembered those men in the gv, coquettishly seducing another person, he couldn't do it.

"Okay, then let's see who can endure who?" Shen Hanyang smashed the jar, put his hand on Qi Yuan's place, and seduced frivolously.

Qi Yuan trembled all over. In fact, he couldn't help it long ago, but he always wanted to see Shen Hanyang tease him, but now Shen Hanyang stared at him with a smirk, but he couldn't help it first. up.

Qi Yuan took a deep breath, grabbed Shen Hanyang's cuteness, and moved skillfully, "Baby, you asked for it."

It seemed to be swept by the heat wave in Africa, but the two of them were sweating profusely after a while.

The lion and the antelope, the disparity in physical strength, the gap in strength, until the climax came, until the end, and finally the two tossed and ended.

After taking a shower, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening, Qi Yuan was tired all day, just lay down on the bed, hugged Shen Hanyang and fell into a deep sleep.

Shen Hanyang just tilted his head to look at him, his eyes fixed, his clear pupils reflected Qi Yuan's face.

Although the drowsiness hit like a storm, Shen Hanyang was reluctant to fall asleep, because only at this moment did Shen Hanyang feel that Qi Yuan completely belonged to him.

"Qi Yuan, do you love me?"

Like countless couples, Shen Hanyang would ask such idiotic questions.

He didn't know whether he believed in love or not. He only knew that his parents loved each other very much, and he had never seen them quarrel since he could remember. He thought that maybe he and Qi Yuan could be like this too.

But no one answered him, Shen Hanyang sighed, slowly closed his eyes, rested his head on Qi Yuan's arms, wanted to fall asleep quickly, so that he would not think so much anymore.

Qi Yuan was silent for nearly a minute. Just a few seconds before Shen Hanyang was about to fall asleep, he kissed Shen Hanyang's forehead, and unconsciously tightened his arms, hugging Shen Hanyang even tighter, murmuring Muttering his name, "Yang Yang..."

Shen Hanyang opened his eyes to look at him, Qi Yuan's breathing was very even, as if he was asleep.

Forget it, there was a smile on the corner of Shen Hanyang's mouth, at least it was enough that Yang Yang was calling him.

In a building office.

"You don't want to publish your stuff." The man stroked the dense beard on his lips, took a puff of cigarette and said slowly, "I can't keep your job if Qi Yuan catches you. If you get a photo, you'll get it. I've seen it." Delete it quickly, don't take it out."

It's a pity that this entertainment reporter is a novice, a newborn calf is not afraid of death, holding the camera in his hand, pointing at the picture, reluctantly said, "Director, you really give up on such a money-making gossip?"

If this thing is sent out and the sales are good, then his commission can be doubled.

Wang Dongfei stopped stroking his beard, and his face became impatient and a little annoyed, "Delete it quickly, before you post it, don't say that you will be fired, and even the whole company will be implicated by you!"

The little reporter sighed uncomfortably, and silently kicked the camera back into his pocket, "I know the director."

"Delete it quickly, let's go out." Wang Dongfei drove the little reporter out impatiently, and then continued to sit on the sofa and smoke with Erlang's legs crossed.

Ren Jun walked out of the director's office dejectedly. Even though he promised the director that he would not release these photos, he was always angry. He had been an intern in the company for so long, and his peers had already become full-time employees. He is still hesitating at the internship position. To be honest, it’s not that he doesn’t work hard. He has been working hard to find entertainment news and report it to the higher-ups as soon as possible, but he still doesn’t get it.

Walking out of the company, Ren Jun went to a 24-hour convenience store nearby to buy a cup of instant noodles. Now that prices have skyrocketed, a cup of instant noodles costs 7 yuan, and now he hesitates to add a piece of ham.

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