accidental preference

After Qi Qinghong took a shower and came out of the bathroom, the light in the bedroom was already turned off.

Tonight, the moonlight is hazy, and there are only shadows in the room. I can only vaguely see a little cutie sitting on the swing and shaking gently. After getting closer, I realize that this is not a cutie, it is clearly a charming little one. leprechaun.

There is a pair of fluffy fox ears on the goblin's head, and a specially made round tail on the pretty buttocks. The orange ears and tail are fluffy and soft.

Qi Qinghong leaned over, the fluff of his small ears brushed his cheek lightly.

"Where did this little fox come from?" Qi Qinghong rubbed Yun Chen's soft lips with his fingertips.

"It's... my husband's little fox..." Yun Chen was so shy when he quietly prepared this birthday present for Qi Qinghong, but now that he finally delivered the gift to her husband, her face was almost burned.

"It turned out to be my little fox. I'm very fierce. Is the little fox afraid?" Qi Qinghong slowly untied the little bow tied around Yunchen's neck. put on fire.

He unwrapped it slowly, as if he was telling the gift giver that exquisite gifts worth cherishing should be treated with such care.

Qi Qinghong raised the little fox's chin and kissed the little fox's lips.

Qi Qinghong kissed deeply, as if wanting to swallow the other person into his belly, his palm reached down along the delicate and slender back and waist, and when he touched the round tail, his breath suddenly became hotter and hotter, almost touching his arms man lit.

The beating heart, the uncontrollable panting, the moaning overflowing from the throat...Qi Qinghong wants all of this person in his palm.

Yun Chen cried out loudly, begging for mercy and begging for mercy unbearably, but also like begging bitterly unwilling to let go.

Qi Qinghong fiercely and gently occupied everything about him, even wanting to take away the tears that hadn't rolled down yet.

"Who am I, baby, who am I..." My brother's voice is so gentle.

"The person I love." Qing Lingling's teardrops were precariously hanging at the end of her crimson eyes, and the watery eyes were full of nostalgia and affection for her lover.

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On the swaying swing, Qi Qinghong held him tightly in his arms, not letting him leave him in the ups and downs of the swaying. The corners of the eyes, the tip of the nose, and the lips... were all kissed delicately, the soft fox tail Getting soggy, the little orange fox ears dropped to the floor...

The little fox was eaten up and wiped out by the big bad wolf, leaving nothing but a heart.

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After three o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, Yunchen was still sleeping, Qi Qinghong was a little worried, and touched the child's forehead lightly, but he didn't have a fever, but the blush on the little face hadn't faded, and the crimson lips were also a little swollen. There are deep and shallow hickey marks and fingerprints.

Although Qi Qinghong never regretted his heart and soul in matters of love, his heart ached enough, so he hugged her and forcefully poured half a glass of warm water.

The kid didn't even open his eyes when he drank water, he obediently took small sips, and fell asleep in Qi Qinghong's arms after drinking.

What to do, I have no intention of working, I just want to play with my wife.

But the wife wants to sleep, and the wife is too tired to wake him up.

Qi Qinghong sat by the bed and looked at Yunchen for a while, then swiped his phone, took a picture of the swing and sent it to Xu Ce.

Xu Ce replied in seconds, "What is this?"

"Your IQ was eaten by a dog? You don't even recognize the swing!"

"Of course I know it's a swing, who would install a swing in his bedroom, you're sick."

Before Qi Qinghong had time to fight back, Xu Ce quickly threw a screenshot: "Swing—outdoor sports equipment."

Qi Qinghong: ...

"No...why are you installing a swing in your bedroom?"

"You don't understand." Qi Qinghong glanced at Yunchen, leaned down and took two bites on his lips, and kissed him for a long time.

Xu Ce: ...

Qi Qinghong: "Chenchen said that when he was a child, he liked to play on swings the most, but he hadn't played it a few times, so he bought it. Now it's cold, so it's not suitable to put it outside."

Xu Ce: ...

Xu Ce: "Why should I ask! I am indeed sick!"

Xu Ce: "If people like the moon in the sky."

Qi Qinghong: "Move a ladder for him to pick it off."

Xu Ce: "Okay! Domineering president, unrestricted love, get it. Meishuo is going to go bankrupt, right? The big boss personally staged a brainless love drama, and then used it to remake it at a small cost. Is it to save the screenwriter's fee?"

Qi Qinghong fought back fiercely: "Did you catch him? Full stop."

Xu Ce suddenly stopped talking.

Five minutes later, Xu Ce said, "No, ignore me."

Qi Qinghong: "Do you want me..."

Xu Ce: "No!!!"

Xu Ce: "Ah! It's finally out, I'm on it! Wish me a small step forward this time!"

Qi Qinghong looked at the time: "It's already midnight over there, don't wander around outside, send me a message when you get to the hotel."

Xu Ce didn't come back.

Qi Qinghong put down the phone, hugged Yunchen and leaned into his arms, lowered his head and kissed him, kissing him almost to death.

"Hmm?" Yun Chen narrowed his eyes and softly pushed Qi Qinghong twice, with a hoarse voice, "My husband spared me..."

Qi Qinghong was heartbroken and funny, and pressed his forehead against Yunchen's forehead, his voice was so gentle that water dripped out, "Don't move you. The baby has to wake up, otherwise you won't be able to sleep well at night."

"I'm so sleepy, I don't remember..."

Qi Qinghong coaxed softly, "I made delicious food for the little fox, and I can only eat it when I wake up."

"Well... in the future, in the future... you should be lighter..."

"it is good."

"If you do this again... I will, I will..." Yun Chen held back for a while, but couldn't think of any useful threats.

"Okay. I'll listen to you."

This is probably the case when the love is strong, there is no voice in the room, and the two quickly hugged and kissed together again.

On the first day of the winter vacation, Yunchen brought Guo Siyou's stuffed boxes with "essential items" that are indispensable for eating, drinking, housing and transportation, and Qi Qinghong was unhappy but still tried to maintain "I'm not clingy, I'm The tall image of an independent and mature boyfriend" flew to the capital.

Qi Qinghong: "What kind of movie must be filmed in the capital? Jiang Chuan is not good."

Xu Ce: "What job has to fly all over the world, Jiang Chuan is not good."

Qi Qinghong: "I don't want to work, I want to visit classes."

Xu Ce: "I don't want to film, I want to stay in the parking lot."

Qi Qinghong: ...

Qi Qinghong felt that in such a comparison, Fa Xiao was really pitiful, and his mood immediately became extremely bright.

Yunchen's guest movie this time was created by the most well-known film and television production team in China. The director admired his performance in "Leading Flowers" and sincerely invited him to play the lead role. The supporting role - the young Xiao Nan's role is very fond of, went to the capital to audition twice, and finally got this cameo role.

Xiao Nan's father was an alcoholic, and every time he came home after drinking, he would abuse Xiao Nan's mother and Xiao Nan. Xiao Nan grew up with hatred for his father. The arm to be violent.

Xiao Nan doesn't like reading, and hangs out with his friends in the streets and alleys all day long, fighting and drinking. There is no hope and no future in his eyes. Until one day, when he aimed his fist at his mother with red eyes, he suddenly realized that he was alive. The appearance of his most hated father.

When he put down his fist, a wooden stick hit him hard on the back of the head, and Xiao Nan's heart was ashamed, and he didn't even look back.

He fell heavily to the ground with no sadness or joy on his face.

Xiao Nan's role is not heavy but has a lot of tension. Yun Chen wanted to make the Xiao Nan in his mind more real. He didn't even go home for the Spring Festival, and he kept soaking in the crew to grind the show.

The winter vacation was 26 days in total, Yunchen stayed on the set for 31 days, and rushed back to school on the day of the filming. Qi Qinghong firmly felt the sadness of being abandoned and ignored.

That afternoon, Qi Qinghong finally caught someone after school in the Journalism Double Major Department of the Freshman School of Journalism.

From a long distance, Yunchen saw the low-key car at home quietly parked on the side of the road, ran over joyfully, jumped into the back seat, and just as soon as the car door was closed, he threw himself into Qi Qinghong's arms with a soft and sweet voice. The coquettish, "Brother! I miss you so much!"

Qi Qinghong hugged him, "You don't miss me, you little guy with no conscience. If the old lady and I didn't visit the crew during the Spring Festival, you would forget about your husband and mother-in-law!"

"No way! I miss my brother and Aunt Guo!" Yun Chen raised his head, stared at Qi Qinghong's face and looked again and again, his eyes gradually became wet, he leaned closer to his brother, and kissed him proactively and passionately The most familiar cold fragrance and the faint smell of tobacco are in the breath of the lips, and the overflowing thoughts are finally fulfilled at this moment.

"I lost weight." Qi Qinghong hugged the person in his arms, his heart was filled with heartache and happiness, and he wished he could hold him on his lap and feed him with his own hands during dinner.

The housekeeping aunt and Huo Zhen felt that they were really blind, and fled to the yard to blow the northwest wind.

After dinner, the two nestled in the audio-visual room to watch a literary film from the 70s. Maybe it was because his brother's embrace was too warm. Yun Chen slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while.

Huo Zhen went to the door of the audio-visual room and knocked on the door lightly twice. After hearing Qi Qinghong's low voice, he pushed open the half-closed door of the audio-visual room. On Qi Qinghong and Yun Chen's body.

Yun Chen nestled in Qi Qinghong's arms and slept soundly. He had a small and fair face. He looked very young and was very attached to the person who was holding him.

Huo Zhen called Qi Qinghong softly.

Qi Qinghong made a silent gesture.

Huo Zhen still bit the bullet and said softly, "It's the secretary's call."

Qi Qinghong looked down at the person in his arms. The child was sleeping soundly, with two blushes of red on his cheeks and the end of his eyes. He whispered to Huo Zhen, "Tell the secretary, I will call you back in five minutes. .”

Qi Qinghong carried Yun Chen back to the bedroom, and when he put him on the bed, Yun Chen opened his eyes in a daze. Qi Qinghong kissed his lips comfortingly, and coaxed softly: "It's okay, go to sleep."