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Qi Yan was thinking about the reason for Fu Ci's strange behavior, and his slightly cold fingertips were caught off guard by the warm skin, and he suddenly pulled his hand back and stared at Fu Ci.
Fu Ci was a little inexplicable, "What's wrong?"
"Oh, are you afraid of being seen?" Fu Ci swept around, "It's okay, everyone is far enough apart, there are partitions, and the light is dim, no one will notice."
This is the advantage of the couple's seat. The hall is spacious and there are not many seats. It is no wonder that the ticket price is more expensive than the ordinary one.
After Fu Ci explained, he took Qi Yan's hand and let him stick to his skin tightly. He shrank subconsciously from the cold, but his hand still firmly pressed Qi Yan's wrist. , don't let people flinch, "Isn't this much better?"
Qi Yan pursed his lips. This kind of contact must be much warmer than through a sweater. He felt that the heat from Fu Ci's body seemed to be digging into his palm, and his breathing was slightly undulating, which made his face a little hot, and he thought subconsciously. Curl up your hands.
Ke Fuci kept pressing him tightly, letting his hands sink in completely, making sure that every inch was taken care of.
The action of curling up his hands just made his fingertips sink deeper into Fuci's warm skin, and the palms of his hands could clearly feel the clear lines and contours of his abdominal muscles. Side scene.
Damn sexy.
At this moment, Fu Ji's lowered voice came from his ear, "Don't move, it's very itchy."
With warm breath, fluttering on the auricle of prayer,
Rao Shiqiyan knew that Fu Ci was only so close to let him hear what he said, but he couldn't help but tilt his head slightly.
How could he be indifferent to this attack.
He felt that his previous concerns seemed to be superfluous, and Fu Ci was still the same Fu Ci. As long as he was close to him, he couldn't restrain his own nature at all.
Just like now, when he turned his head away, Fuci had to bury his face in his neck, hair brushed against his skin, causing an unspeakable itch, but Fuci sniffed and breathed like a puppy. Spray as much as possible on the side of the neck, hot and humid.
He guessed that his neck must be completely red, but fortunately the lighting in the theater was dark, so no one would notice it.
The terrifying roar from the movie is still in my ears, which is obviously a terrible atmosphere, but it is mixed with other things, which is inexplicably provocative.
Qi Yan closed his eyes, exhaled softly, did not push Fuci away, and chose to condone his closeness.
This time, he took the initiative to provoke it, and he was very satisfied with the result, so there was no need to make trouble.
Until the end of the movie, they didn't pay much attention to what was being shown. When they returned to school and walked on the road, the two of them were a little silent for some reason.
In the silent path, the two walked hand in hand, Qi Yan's right hand was placed in Fu Ci's pocket, and both hands were vacantly clasped.
This is a small forest, the lighting is not very bright, the shadows of the two people are mixed in the mottled tree shadows, it is quiet, but not embarrassing.
Qi Yan was originally speaking less, while Fu Ci was thinking about what to do next.
The hugs and warm hands in the movie theater obviously exceeded his expectations, but they made Fu Ci feel at ease. Anything taken slowly is bullshit.
Can't shake hands with Qiyan, can't hug, and even get a little closer, Fu Ci has to think about whether his actions are appropriate or not. He has been stupid several times, and Qiyan's eyes are a bit strange.
Thinking of this, Fu Ci squeezed Qi Yan's hand in his pocket, and went to his garbage strategy!
Qi Yan was wondering why Fu Ci suddenly pinched him, and was pulled into the forest next to him. Before he could react, he was pressed against the trunk of the tree, holding him tightly, and there was a stinging pain in his neckโ โ
Fu Ci bit him.
"Hiss..." Qi Yan let out a low cry, Fu Ci heard the voice, the strength between his teeth was less, and he gently touched the teeth marks he bit out with his lips, his voice was very dull, "Qi Yan, I I donโt want to take it slow, itโs so uncomfortable.โ
He wore a lot of winter clothes, and Qi Yan did not feel uncomfortable when he was pressed against a tree, and Fu Qi held the back of his head with the other hand, preventing him from hitting his head directly.
He put his hand on Fu Ci's shoulder, pushed the person away a little, and asked him, "Why take it slow?"
Intuition told Qi Yan that Fu Ci was talking about the reason for his abnormality tonight.
Fu Ci lowered his head, looked at the prayer in his arms, and looked up at him obediently, and couldn't help but hug him tighter, "The online guide says that even if you like it, you can't be impulsive, and you have to go step by step, so that you can ask for it. People are happy."
"But I can't do it at all."
The more he said, the more frustrated his voice became, "As soon as I see you, I can't help but want to get close to you, the closer the better."
Qi Yan seemed to have a natural attraction to him, inexplicable and deadly, just before watching the movie, he felt like he was about to suffocate.
Seeing that Qi Yan was so hot, he could only cover up his inner urgency by going out to buy something for others to drink.
At that time, he wanted to hold Qi Yan in his arms and coax him to see if the other party's condition was serious, with red lips, and someone who never eats spicy food must have been spoiled by the spicy food this time.
But he couldn't even wipe people's mouths.
Thinking of this, he raised his hand and gently rubbed his index finger on Qi Yan's lips, as if to make up for something.
Qi Yan felt the foreign body sensation on his lips, and pursed his lips subconsciously, but it was like holding Fu Ci's fingertips in his mouth. The back of his head, he may have hit the tree directly this time.
Fu Ci gave a short smirk, and pinched his face instead, "Such a big reaction? It seems that this place is really untouchable."
Rao is so close to each other, but his lips have always been a forbidden area for prayers.
His eyes stayed for a moment on Qi Yan's slightly red lips, if he touched it for a while, the color would definitely be brighter, Fu Ci's Adam's apple rolled, forcing himself to look away.