accidental preference

Qi Qinghong picked Yunchen up and went to the bathroom, and sang in a Beijing accent as he walked: "My beautiful wife is full of spring, and I will match the dragon and the phoenix in an instant..."

The hot water poured down in an instant, and Qi Qinghong didn't even bother to take off his clothes. Qi Qinghong rubbed the person against the glass partition of the shower room, kissing the person under him with hot lips and tongue, making his breath messy, and he groaned softly.

The makeup was smeared, and the rouge-colored drops of water meandered over the fair skin, like the deep and shallow scarlet pen and ink left on the snow-white rice paper.

While kissing him, Qi Qinghong said embarrassing nonsense in a low voice mixed with water vapor, "Lian Juan sweeps her brows finely, her temples are fragrant and her cheeks are snowy, Chen Chen is more beautiful than flowers."

From the bathroom to the bedroom, from the bed to the window, Yun Chen half-closed his wet eyes, unbearable tears streaming down his cheeks, and then he was gently kissed off, and new teardrops rolled down again, Qi Qinghong She hugged him all the time, kissing his tears gently over and over again.

The beautiful butterfly bones trembled like a pair of finely crafted wings. Yunchen begged for mercy in a soft voice with a hoarse voice. Cuddled in his arms, his broad warm chest and slender and soft back are tightly pressed together, and he is reluctant to leave this moist, soft and tender place for a moment.

The two of them hid in the soft silk quilt, exhaled and brushed each other, and slept soundly for half a day.

It was three or four o'clock in the afternoon when Yunchen woke up, and Qi Qinghong was no longer around. The huge bedroom was fully heated, but it still seemed a little empty and deserted.

Yun Chen struggled to get up, but felt sore waist and neck pain, and his whole body was weak. His limbs were as soft as if his bones had been picked out, his whole body was covered with mottled pink and scarlet marks, and there was no good flesh anywhere.

There was a westerly wind last night, and today the outdoor air is extraordinarily cold and refreshing. Looking out from the terrace, the sky is bright and vast, and Yunchen is sitting under the quilt, looking at the beautiful scenery, and his dull brain regains clarity little by little. .

Thinking of the scenes of last night, Yunchen felt like a pot of hot water was rolling in his heart, half of the bubbles were filled with dense joy, and half of the steam bag was filled with panic and worry that came from nowhere after the joy.

Yunchen was young, and in this relationship that started suddenly, he was always taken away by Qi Qinghong. If it was said that he was coaxed and tricked by Qi Qinghong, he would be confused like this... It's not like that, Yunchen is very clear I know that I like him, if I don't like him, I can't let him...

Yun Chen thought, when did he lose his mind?He looked softly at the sparkling lake in the distance, maybe it was the first kiss during one-on-one teaching in a hotel room, the black umbrella that blocked the wind and rain on a rainy night, the warm palm covering his eyes, or in the director's office, He said calmly, "Or, you can try to beg me..."

Yun Chen stretched out his hand, and put his palm on his heart, the beating heart under his chest kept beating, the two of them hugged and kissed, and did many things that made people blush, but for some reason, Yun Chen felt I always feel a little uneasy from time to time, sometimes during filming, sometimes when memorizing scripts, sometimes when I think about him... These uneasy emotions are always unintentional, unconscious, and silent Getting out made my heart feel a little heavy.

Although Yunchen is young, but because he lacked the care of his parents since he was a child, his thoughts are more delicate and sensitive than those of his peers. He knows that the intimacy between them is actually not accepted by most people, let alone grandma. I am old and in poor health, so I can't bear the slightest stimulation.Regardless of this reason, Qi Qinghong is in a high position, but he is an extremely ordinary student. The status and status between the two are as different as cloud and mud, which is inappropriate no matter how you look at it.

Yunchen stretched out his hand to hold the corner of the quilt, his cheeks were still flushed, but a light layer of water slowly appeared in his eyes. When Qi Qinghong came to the bedroom, he saw this scene, the child was sitting on the bed alone Maybe he couldn't find any clean clothes, so he put on a shirt that he threw on the ground last night. His long white legs curled up aggrievedly, and he stared out the window blankly. The dense eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his face.

It looks a little lonely, like a child who has been wronged but can't find an adult to act like a baby.

Qi Qinghong walked over, picked him up and hugged him, kissed the top of his soft hair, "What are you thinking?"

Yunchen nestled in Qi Qinghong's arms, shook his head gently, and complained in a soft voice, "I'm still so tired after sleeping for so long, my whole body hurts."

Qi Qinghong carried him downstairs, "Are you hungry?"

Since last night, there was not a single drop of water, so he was really hungry, Yun Chen nodded.

"I'll make you something to eat." Qi Qinghong put Yunchen on the countertop in the kitchen and sat down, opened the refrigerator and took out some ingredients.

The bread was put into the oven, the butter was softened, and two eggs and a few slices of bacon were fried. Yunchen sat aside and swayed his legs, looking at Qi Qinghong curiously, "Brother can cook."

Qi Qinghong raised the corners of his mouth slightly and glanced at him with a smile.

Yunchen immediately introduced himself enthusiastically, "I can also cook! The skills are not bad!"

Qi Qinghong turned around, clasped Yunchen's soft waist and kissed him delicately, "I'll be fine soon."

The fried eggs are tender and smooth, and the toast is very fragrant, but Yunchen's appetite is still not great, and he eats slowly.

Qi Qinghong touched his forehead, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Yunchen raised his face and smiled at Qi Qinghong, "No, I eat slowly."

This smile was too dazzling, Qi Qinghong lifted his chin, lowered his head and bit his lip, "I'm leaving later, I'll go to Yuzhou for a meeting at short notice, and I won't be back until tomorrow night. Do you want to live here, baby? I want to go home."

Yun Chen couldn't help feeling happy when he thought of the weekend that Bai Xiaofang had mentioned, and thought of himself just now seen in the mirror, pale and haggard, mouth swollen from gnawing, eye corners red, whole body bruised and purple, neck No matter what you do, you can't hide the red marks on your chest, and it's really inappropriate for grandma to see them.

It's rare to have a rest, but I can't go home and can't see my grandma, so I can't help but look at Qi Qinghong with some resentment, "I... just live here, brother don't need to rush back, I will go back to the group by myself tomorrow."

The two rubbed their lips against each other.

"Recruit me again." Qi Qinghong rubbed his soft hair, "Auntie Housekeeper will come over at five o'clock in the afternoon, tell her what you want to eat, she won't stay here at night, and will come back tomorrow morning. The computer is in the study, showing The room is next to the bedroom."

Qi Qinghong thought for a while, and added: "You are not allowed to go to the terrace to practice."

Yun Chen sent people to the gate, Huo Zhen was already waiting beside the car.

Qi Qinghong bowed his head and kissed his eyes, "Baby, don't treat yourself as a guest."