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Chapter 59
Chapter 59 Is Master Pretending to be sick today (Nine)
At the moment when the eyes were handed down, Xu Qichen's heart seemed to be stiffed in the same way.
It's like being poured by this person's soul soup.
Song Yiyan was half pressed on his body, kissed his eyebrows and cheeks gently, and contained his soft ears in his mouth. His lips were hot, and he burned it hotly by him. Song Yiyan's elbow was holding the bed, his palm was attached to Xu Qichen's side face, and the other hand unbuttoned the buttons on his gown, extending from one by one between the neck to the waistline.
The moment of the palm of his hand, the moment he put on the waist side skin, Xu Qichen's body shook. This is his consistent sensitive area. Seeing him shrinking, Song Yiyan aggravated his movements, rubbing his smooth skin with his lower abdomen.
"Cold ..." A small piece of skin was exposed, and Xu Qichen snorted unconsciously.
Song Yiyan dragged the quilt on the side, covered him on his body, peeled his coat by the way, untied the buttons of the clothes, half -exposed by the lean and smooth body, leaned over, the hot and humid tongue licked the tip of the hot tongue, and the hot tongue licked the tip of the hot tongue. Licking his nipple, Xu Qichen groaned in restraint, reaching out a little, trying to push Song Yiyan away, "Don't ... you are still sick ..."
"A fever will sweat a little." Song Yiyan gently crushed his red nipples with his fingers. "Sir, help me, okay?" The eyebrow opened his mouth slightly, Song Yiyan immediately took advantage of it, and the tip of his tongue stirred in his wet mouth, exploring his wet tongue, like two snakes, and the sound of water echoed. In his ear, Xu Qichen's mind was fever, and the passive feeling seemed to be unable to satisfy the completely released sensory system. Xu Qichen's hand unconsciously held Song Yiyan's neck.
Feeling Xu Qichen's active response, Song Yiyan was even more unscrupulous. His fingers maliciously turned around at his nipple, but he didn't touch that point, and even the kiss suddenly evacuated, raised his head, watching his rapid breathing.
Xu Qichen's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water, and the sudden retreat made him a little confused. He was driven by instinct, and he was driving up.
This sentence is almost hitting the heart. Song Yiyan tried to suppress the inner dryness and asked, "Do you want to be my co -crime?"
After hearing this sentence, Xu Qichen suddenly smiled lazily, raised his head back to the bed, and even the sound was stained with the taste of lust. "I am at most an accomplice ..."
The reason was finally defeated, Song Yiyan leaned over and licked his nipple, and the unexpected offense made him a whisper. This was just the beginning. The edge stretched in and gently touched the inside of his smooth thigh.
Feeling that Xu Qichen's legs trembled slightly, Song Yiyan decided not to tease, so he held his sexual organs directly.
"Sir, you are already hard."
The moment the five fingers clenched, Xu Qichen grabbed Song Yiyan's shoulder, "Don't talk ..."
Song Yan smiled obediently, rubbing his avatar with his palm, and felt a little unsatisfactory. He simply took a few steps and held the slightly trembling sexual organs. Xu Qichen's limbs were tightly stretched for a moment. He realized what Song Yiyan was doing now, and patted his shoulder desperately, "Don't ... don't do this ..."
Song Yiyan couldn't listen to him at all, and swallowed himself, wrapped him with a hot and humid mouth, making Xu Qichen's mind almost exploded, his chest was panicked, and he was about to be drowned by this fatal pleasure. I wanted to work hard to hold the desire to moan, but was forced to suffocate by the licking of the man underneath.
Feeling that his thighs were tighter and tighter, Song Yiyan pushed the top of the sexual organs with a bad heart.
"Ah ..." Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore, Xu Qichen's throat made a low groan, and then seemed to open the gate, I couldn't hold it anymore, and the thrill was taller than the waves, and finally made him feel The joy of extinguishing the top, "No ... hurry up ... hurry up!"
All shot in Song Yiyan's mouth.
Song Yiyan coughing a few times, spitting the white turbid liquid in the palm, and rubbing his bag gently, "Is it comfortable?"
The questioner was already lost in his face. If he couldn't speak, Song Yiyan wiped the semen in his hand in his private part, gently rubbed at his hole, and felt that his thigh muscles began to tighten again. Get up and see Xu Qichen's moist and swollen lips, which is very beautiful, like a strawberry flavor of fudge, can't help sucking again, and slowly stretching a finger while he was kissed into his body.
"Hmm ..." Xu Qichen snorted, just after the climax, and even the strength of resistance did not exist. He could only let him kiss and fiddles. He felt that the finger was exploring in his body, pressing gently, his legs The conditioned tremor was reflected, and Song Yiyan hugged his knees with his knees that he wanted to close his long legs.
"Good, open some ..."
Song Yiyan's voice was like the glamorous snake in the Garden of Eden, tempting Xu Qichen's hidden lust deep in his heart, and hooked him out a little, accompanied him to complete the original sin. The penis that had just softened became half hard again. Xu Qichen was a little anxious. His anxious emotions made him scratching the sheets with his back, and then put on Song Yiyan's hot body more laboriously.
He wanted to reach out and touched himself, but was blocked by Song Yiyan. After or twice, his eyes were red. Song Yiyan pecked his lips. "Why did you cry quickly?"
Xu Qichen breathed hard, and his voice was tortured. "Hurry up ..."
"What's wrong?" Song Yiyan joined a finger while he didn't pay attention. He slowly twitched under the blemna's infiltration. Xu Qichen felt that his chest was about to explode, and his breath wiped the spark.
"Mr. don't say, the students don't understand." Song Yiyan licked his earlobe, "Quickly say."
The last point was grinded by his fingers that he kept scraping into, "Don't make it ... insert it, hurry up ..."
Finally succeed. Song Yiyan pulled out his fingers, standing with turbid liquid touched his sexual organs, then pulled out his own, and pointed out the wet hole.
Kissing my lips gently, "Relax, sir."
As soon as the words fell, it was too late to wait until Xu Qichen responded. The huge sexual organs had been deeply inserted. The sudden soreness rose to his body. Xu Qichen bit his lips and groaned. Song Yiyan looked at his distress, licking his lips gently, "Bite me."
I didn't expect Xu Qichen to bite on his side neck, like a fierce little beast, humming heavily, and when the brief pain gradually disappeared, when the pleasure emerged layer by layer, the pleasure came up layer by layer, and the pleasure came up layer by layer. He released his teeth.
Song Yiyan was not afraid of death. He got into his ear, "Mr.'s two mouths bite well."
Xu Qichen's eyebrows were twisted together, and he was trying to scold him, but he was pushed heavily, and he accidentally screamed.
He was rectified. Realizing that this is only a few seconds, the strong pleasure dilutes the shame of being teased, "Slowly ... so deep ..."
"It's half." Song Yiyan licked Xu Qichen's rolling throat, and then closer to the entire avatar, "Is this deep?" Sir? "
This action directly reached his sensitive place. Xu Qichen trembled uncontrollably and was discovered by Song Yiyan, so he was fiercely inserted. His pants have not been completely faded yet, so he hangs in his knees, restraining the legs and feet, and he cannot open it completely. With the most sensitive point, he was so comfortable that his fingers were numb, his toes were tightly curled, his mouth began to be unclear, and he shouted stickyly, "No ... really ... it's going to shoot ... ... "
"No, it's still early." Song Yiyan reached out and held his sexual organs, "Mr. Waiting for me."
The pain and extreme pleasure that could not be released made Xu Qichen almost burning. He stunned his head on Song Yiyan's shoulder, "Please ..."
Song Yiyan kissed his forehead carefully, and the movements under him suddenly stopped, which made Xu Qichen, who was only one step away from the peak, panicked and bit his collarbone hard. "How did you stop?"
"Sir, I'm a patient ..." Song Yiyan's expression seemed to laugh.
Xu Qichen looked at him ignorant, "So ..."
"I have no strength, sir, just come, just come by myself." After speaking, he picked up Xu Qichen's waist, held him in his arms, leaned on the wall, transferred him to himself, sitting in front of himself, sitting in I have on my own waist and abdomen.
Such a large position changed, his avatar grinded a whole circle in Xu Qichen's body, and he was paralyzed on Song Yiyan's shoulders and groaned softly.
He supported a person who was sweating on his body and wrapped the quilt on his body, "Sir, hurry up."
Xu Qichen was unclear at this moment, and could only be driven by pleasure and desire. His knees kneeled on the bed on both sides of his cheekbones, slowly moving his body up and down. Just a few times, he fell on Song Yiyan's shoulders, panting vaguely.
"No ... it's too deep ..."
Looking at Xu Qichen, who was completely controlled by lust, Song Yiyan had already endured the extreme. His hands grasped his two -petal hip meat tightly, holding it up hard, the physical contact, bed board tremor, and Xu Qichen stopped with the stop of the bed. The mixed groan of the crying cavity made Song Yanyan completely lose his patience to continue to tease him. He hugged the person on his body, watching him raised his neck, and his voice trembled by himself, and his movements became more and more accelerated.
Xu Qichen hugged Song Yiyan's neck, kissed his ears as if praying for peace, and shouted with a sound that was about to cry, "Mu Ru ... Mu Ru ..."
These two words seem to unscrew the unknown switch. Song Yiyan was completely launched. He felt that this posture was not smooth, and he turned him down and fiercely inserted. lived in the wooden stand on the bedside and shrunk up. wanted to escape, but Song Yiyan grabbed her leg and pulled it back. In exchange for a more vigorous feedback.
"Mu Ru ... Mu Ru ..."
Song Yanyan frowned and kissed Xu Qichen deeply. At the last moment, the two reached the climax at the same time and held them together.
Perhaps it was a little fiercely fierce. Song Yiyan coughed twice. Xu Qichen, who had lost his mind, stretched out his hand subconsciously and dragged the quilt up. "You ... do you have to do this ..."
Song Yiyan stopped the cough and kissed Xu Qichen's chin.
"you……"
Before Xu Qichen refuted, Song Yiyan blocked his mouth, reaching out to wipe the tears in the corner of his eyes.
"I love you, accompanied."
Fatigue and attachment made him quickly trapped the secret network of sleeping in Song Yiyan's arms.
The dream is endless black and white.
The black sky and the white crowd, looking at it at a glance, could not see the gloom at the end.
There is a fragile silk thread between people, and the wind is at stake. They spoke the language he didn't understand, noisy, harsh, blurred, so that he could only choose to be silent.
He looked down at himself, and there were few silk threads spent on his body.
There is no closure, it is better to live in a box.
Why do I survive?
Will it be better to die together?
At the moment when it was about to completely close myself, I suddenly saw the position of the left atrium extending a slight line, which was faint red, like a lively life.
Looking up, the end of the silk thread is a long back.
He turned around, and his voice pulled all the noisy words that intertwined into thorns, and sent his auricle straight to his auricle.
"Classmate, what's wrong with you?"
In the world, the original color was restored, white school uniform shirts, green buses that had just been opened, blue was not real in the sky, and his dark black pupils.
You saved me.
Stopping here may be called a dream.
But I finally stretched out my hand and pulled this red line that was originally fragile enough.
Wake up for a moment, cold sweat.
What can be seen in the field of vision is only a warm chest. Xu Qichen raised his head and saw Song Yiyan's sleeping face, and his heartbeat restored the original frequency. The other person seemed to be awakened by his own movement, his eyes squinted, but his arms tightened him in his arms. The cheeks leaned on his forehead and stumbled: "Why did you sweat so much ..."
Xu Qichen reached out and touched his forehead. It seemed that he had no longer burning, and then glanced at the outside. "The sky is bright, don't you go back?"
I found that my throat was so dumb.
"If you don't go back, I won't go back."
It's really rogue, Xu Qichen suddenly remembered something, "Did Xiaofang drive you for a car yesterday?"
Song Yanyan shook his head, "I put a half -day vacation for Xiaofang and drove myself."
Xu Qichen was so relieved, broke out from Song Yiyan's arms, and forced his soreness to wear dresses.
His throat was about to get angry. Xu Qichen was trying to pour a glass of water for himself, but he heard the knock.
"Mr. Sun."
Not good, it is Lin Nianzhi.
Xu Qichen put down the cup, pulled the quilt on Song Yiyan, trying to hide him. If Lin Nianzhi does not come in, it should not be seen.
"Mr. Sun, Sun Lin! Shouldn't he still be sleeping ..."
Xu Qichen raised his clothes and opened the door twice.
"Have you just woke up? When did you know this time?"
Xu Qichen held his fist against his mouth and coughed a few times. "Sorry, I have a cold."
The voice was dumb, and Lin Nian heard it, and asked with concern, "It's okay, is he sick?" Seeing that Xu Qichen kept waved, Lin Nianzhi teased, "It's strange, Song Yiyan's illness is so ill so sick, God, I do n’t know if it ’s good, you are also sick across the way. Is this called the heart?"
Xu Qichen laughed a few times, and suddenly heard the complaints full of getting up behind him.
"Who ... noisy ..."
Lin Nian's spiritual spirit, his eyes straight, "Someone in your room! It's still a man! I want to go in and see!" Then he pushed Xu Qichen and suddenly drilled in.
A young lady, why is it so great.
Xu Qichen couldn't stop it. Seeing Lin Nianzhi who entered the door, he walked to the bed. When he was about to open the quilt, he was caught by Xu Qichen. "I advise you not ..."
Lin Nianzhi picked the delicate Liu Yemei, "Why?"
Xu Qichen coughed twice, "Don't look at it, Miss Lin."
Lin Nian blushed for a while, "You! You! You are not with Song Yan ... can't you carry him ... I really read you!
Song Yiyan was completely awakened, and the quilt was so stuffy, so he reached out and pulled it out, revealing his face, "What are you making ..."
When Lin Nianzhi saw Song Yiyan's face, he retracted his hands at once and retreated far, "Song, Song, Song ..."
Xu Qichen sighed, dragging Lin Nianzhi's arm to pull her out, "I have told you, you have to listen."
"You!" Lin Nianzhi's face blushed, "You last night ..."
"Cover the quilt and talk about the Bible." Xu Qichen lied without changing his face. "Miss Lin, you still care about Dr. He."
One of Lin Nian was even more urgent, "Do you want to talk nonsense."
Xu Qichen was also funny. Before the door was closed, I asked, "What is count yesterday? I will leave today, Mr. Lin takes me a few lessons for me."
Regardless of Lin Nianzhi's shout, Xu Qichen closed the door.
"Don't worry about it." Xu Qichen urged him to get up, but was dragged into his arms by Song Yiyan. ","
Song Yiyan lazily whispered, and when he got up, he pulled his neck and took a breath.
"It hurts ..."
Xu Qichen looked up in the past, and saw that his side neck had a deep tooth print, a little embarrassed, "Wait for a while, you can surround my scarf, cover it."
Song Yiyan got closer, and laughed without his face and no skin. "How many scarves do you have?"
"One."
"That's not enough."
As soon as the words fell, Song Xiyan hugged Xu Qichen. While he hadn't responded, he took a sip around his neck and left a bright red kiss mark.
"Well, I can't bite you in my mouth." Song Yanyan opened Xu Qichen, pretending to be sad, "What should I do, sir the scarf gives me or cover myself?"
This hooligan couldn't go up when he came up. Xu Qichen pushed Song Yanyan and took a scarf around his neck around his neck.
"What kind of rhetoric, I naturally want to tell the truth." Song Yiyan said with a smile while wearing clothes, "My family's temperament is a bit fierce, and it is difficult to ban it for a while, just ..."
Before I finished speaking, a book hit him, Song Yiyan still laughed, looking at Xu Qichen, who was a little bit angry, felt very interesting, "Look, I am telling the truth, and the temperament is very strong. Grow up spicy. "
The laughter was already dressed, and Xu Qichen, who was still angry in the bed, was still in my arms. "Okay, I won't make trouble." The temper is getting more and more exposed. "
Xu Qichen was about to refute, and suddenly stopped.
Faintly, always feel wrong.
Sun Lin's personality was originally restrained and quiet, and now he loses his temper like this. There is nothing wrong with this sentence ...
"Your buttons have been buckled." Song Yiyan didn't notice the change of Xu Qichen, "I will re -deduct you." He said that he unbuttoned his chaotic buttons, and then bent over and buckled carefully.
Is it he hearty?
The two packed for a while, and Song Yiyan took Xu Qichen to the door of the church and opened the door. The car was not far away, and Song Yiyan held the steering wheel and opened the mouth.
Xu Qichen looked at him on his side, "What are you talking about?"
He did not expect that Song Yiyan, who had always spoken Jiuqu, eighteen bends, told his plans so sincerely.
Song Yan looked ahead. "I know that in the Song family for so many years, he spent a lot of thoughts on me, thinking about his brotherhood, and I was unwilling to break these things." He glanced at it. Xu Qichen, "I have always felt sorry for you that year. If it wasn't for me, I changed my clothes and escaped from school.
Song Yiyan's voice trembled slightly, Xu Qichen didn't speak much, but gently covered his palm to his knees.
"For so many years, I often see your legs, and I can't wait to use the most poisonous means to do against him, grab everything, let him be fame, regret for life." I dare not, not because I am afraid of him, but I don’t want to become the same person like him. "
He turned his face and smiled at Xu Qichen, "After all, you are so good, so kind and gentle."
I don't want myself to become a person who cannot be commensurate with you.
Xu Qichen lowered his head and smiled, "So you don't want to bear it now?"
He thought of Song Yiyan's original ending. After Xu Qichen was poisoned, he left Jiang Yan coldly, and no one could find him again.
"Um." Song Yiyan took a deep breath, "I don't want to fight with him, all he wants, give it to him, as long as you have you."
He took a hand and held Xu Qichen's hand. "Mr. Steven had asked me before. He recognized my ability very much and hoped that I could go to the UK to develop. I thought for a long time. ","
"I want to get rid of this family, get rid of the constraints of so many years, and really be myself."
Song Yiyan embedded his fingers into Xu Qichen's fingers.
"Are you willing, do you go abroad with me? Maybe you can eat some hardships at first, and you ca n’t live a life of good food and clothing, but I will work hard to make you live well and try to give you a warm home."
His commitment lingering in Xu Qichen's ear.
This is the first time he has been given such a solemn commitment.
Give him a home.
Xu Qichen's other hand was holding his tiger's mouth so that he could be sober at this moment. He repeatedly reminded himself that this was doing tasks. This is a fictional world, and the person around him is just a virtual role.
This promise seems to have beyond the weight of his heart.
"You do not want it?"
Song Yan's words were hesitant. He took a deep breath and smiled hard, "... it doesn't matter, I know, these are too hasty, I just think that our relationship is already ... it's okay, you think about how many you think about how much will you think about how much will you consider? God, don't reply to me so soon. "
Looking at his disappointment, Xu Qichen held his hand subconsciously.
"I am willing."
Song Yanyan stunned for a moment, and made him accidentally stepped on the brakes, and the car stopped suddenly, "You, you say ... is it true?"
Xu Qichen opened again, "Take me away."
He saw Song Yiyan a little helpless and almost ecstatic. He drove the car in a panic, and he couldn't think of the appropriate words for a while.
Xu Qichen fell into a kind of confusion. He didn't know whether the answer he gave was to be able to complete the task smoothly, or really wanted to go high with this person and stay for a lifetime.
This kind of confusion has never been in the previous world. Perhaps in the two worlds, he has never considered the problem of returning, nor has he had such a careful promise.
The word at home is too difficult to him.
Promise is really a terrible thing. He let you be ecstatic and realize his own heart under this skin.
He is not the person you want.
You are not the person he wants.
It's misplaced.
The brain made a mess, and all kinds of thoughts came in. At this moment, he loved Song Yiyan, but he didn't know at all that he loved him or the shadow behind him.
He got out of the car and returned to the gorgeous Song Mansion with him.
When he saw Song Yan's serious expression, and endless tenderness under his eyes. Xu Qichen decided to put aside everything and stop thinking about this torture.
No matter what the original intention is, this moment I really hope to be with Song Yiyan forever, which is enough.
"Come back?" Before entering the door of the front hall, Mrs. Song's voice changed.
Song Yiyan was still a bit strange. Why did he ask his mother today that he didn't ask him about spending overnight outside.
"Alin is back?" Mrs. Song stood up, "Just right, come here."
Xu Qichen came in and saw Mrs. Song with a warm face, and Master Song sitting on the side. This scene seemed too grand.
Until he saw another person sitting on the sofa.
"Quick, Ali, I have seen Master Xie."
The plan will never keep up with changes.
This is really true.