The evil dragon has no home to go back to, and prefers to stay with people. He seemed to be begging, but he held Xie Qing and insisted that he wanted to try the new things that were not tasted in the locker room again.

Dragon tagged a person, but that person turned his head and cleaned himself up. The dragon was very unwilling, patted his tail, and naturally wanted to tag him again.

In a few hours.

Xie Qing's eyes were distracted, lying between the pillows and quilts.

Although he has psychologically re-established his line of defense and chose to apply and accept, he still cannot physically.

And now, he began to wonder if it was a mistake for him to promise He Yu to continue this relationship in order to solve the obstacle that missed his time. Because the little beast's physical strength is also too good... it even affects his arrangement even more.

He Yu lay lazily beside him, wrapping his fingers around his slightly longer black hair.

"Brother. How did I behave just now?" The young man's desire is very strong, as long as he sees even a trace of **** on Xie Qingcheng's face, He Yu seems to be electrified from the tail spine , I don't remember anything tired, young boys can't run out of energy, they just want more.

He and Xie Qingcheng just wanted to pass the time before going to bed with him.

Nowadays, Xie Qingcheng's body is a tranquilizer for him.

No matter how ruthless Xie Qingcheng said it or how decisive his attitude was, as long as He Yu slept with him, people would settle down and his cards would become very good.

His mood calmed down, and the dispute just now seemed to be nothing at all. Chen slow is nothing. Anyway, Chen slow couldn't eat it, and he was greedy to death.

He Yu looked at Xie Qingcheng with a lot of tenderness, the tenderness stripped away the usual gloomy meaning, and it was pure, just like a normal nineteen-year-old in love juvenile.

It's a pity that Xie Qingcheng didn't look at him.

He Yu also called him: "Xie Qingcheng."

Xie Qing showed no response.

He Yu touched the corner of his lips "Does it hurt?" Xie Qing ignored it.

He Yu hugged his waist again and kissed his shoulder blade to the collarbone: "Are you comfortable?" Xie Qingcheng dealt with him, Xie Qingcheng said: "Can you get out?" He Yu smiled, but it was shameless: "I'm so tired, you don't understand me for my efforts? I want you to sleep with me for a while." Xie Qingcheng looked at the ceiling coldly, and said after a while: "You now It's really not a disgusting man at all."

"I'm disgusting." Xie Qingcheng sneered: "I really don't see any difference between what you do and homosexuality." He Yu lowered his face and remained silent for a long time, he said : "This is different."

"Why is it different." The young man was paranoid and tried his best to prove something: "Then I'm just like you."

"..." Xie Qingcheng slowly rolled his eyes, his eyes fell on He Yu's face, but the sight was very cold, cooler than the snow on the window edge, "You are not **** if you are only with me. , you are not absurd." He Yu's face was even more ugly, and he seemed to know in his heart that it was wrong, but he was just arguing, but he still chose to ignore his inner cross-examination.

He said, "I don't like other men, so I'll do it with you."

"I don't want anyone else."

"Xie Qingcheng, I don't like men."

"Are you blind, I'm a man."

"You are different, you are an exception." Xie Qingcheng was silent for a moment, and there seemed to be some cold and cruel sword shadows in his tone: "Why?"

He Yu also doesn't know the reason, is it the first time complex?

He is "He Yu who has slept with many women".

So he said casually: "You... look good."

"Thank you, then if I scratch my face, will we be able to end this boring game." The boy didn't expect his casual remark to get such a reaction, and was suddenly shocked , got up and looked down at him: "Xie Qingcheng!" But then he cooled down, he stared at Xie Qingcheng's eyes, and raised his calm again: "No, you won't."

"Why can't I."

"You are a person who cherishes your life. You take life very seriously." Xie Qingcheng's peach blossom eyes slowly closed, his Adam's apple rolling: "I'm sorry, little friend, I take my own life seriously. Very light." He Yu suddenly became ruthless, as if his heart had been hit by something, he lowered his voice and said sharply in Xie Qingcheng's ear: "If you dare, I will lock you up and put your Cover your face, and then toss you to death—!" Xie Qingcheng opened his eyes, and those peach blossom eyes looked at He Yu extremely coldly: "When did you like my face so much? I've never seen you think I have it before. How beautiful." He Yu couldn't answer.

He finally said to Xie Qing ruthlessly: "You, you don't want to disfigure me for me, am I so important in your eyes?" Xie Qing was silent for a long time. After that, his voice was like an ice spring flowing through the still-warm mattress, and he sneered, "That's true."

"What are you, He Yu." There was a sigh in his voice.

He Yu felt uncomfortable for no reason. He didn't like him calling him He Yu.

He found that Xie Qingcheng hadn't called him a kid for a long time - not since that night in the clubhouse.

Because of this unpleasant feeling, He Yu pestered Xie Qingcheng for a while, and it was completely dark when he came back to his senses.

In the evening, Chen slow called again.

He was still not very concerned about the previous state of He Yu and Xie Qing, and wanted to ask how it was.

Of course it is impossible for Xie Qingcheng to tell the truth to Chen slow, so he said: "...It's okay, there was a bit of a misunderstanding before, just explain it."

Chen slow chatted with Xie Qingcheng again, and then said that he wanted to come to Xie Qingcheng to eat Yangzhou fried rice after get off work in a few days.

He Yu listened to the conversation between them so indifferently, and then after Xie Qingcheng hung up, he kissed Xie Qingcheng's cool lips for a long time and could only listen to the lips What he said, he was able to kiss it, and kiss it from the cold until it was wet and hot.

"Brother Xie." At the end, he slightly opened the distance between himself and Xie Qingcheng. of.

He Yu stared at the pair of tricks, and then said, "Will you get up and make fried rice for me? I still want a bowl of porridge."

"..." Xie Qing thought, absolutely.

It's rare for someone of the opposite **** to take the initiative and ask the person to get up and cook after taking the initiative to enjoy the whole night.

Normal people usually go to the kitchen to wash their hands and make soup, or call a hotel room service to deliver a meal, even if the ancient faint-hearted king favored a palace maid, he would at least ask the **** when he was done. We go to serve people. But He Yu was shameless, it was a special case.

And what about Xie Qingcheng? Xie Qingcheng originally wanted to scold him, but he was so tired that he was tired of looking at He Yu. It takes energy to fight, and now he even looks at He Yu I don't want to use the strength of my eyes.

What's more, he didn't want He Yu to feel that he was tossed to the point of losing his strength. He always felt that he was a pure man and was stronger.

Xie Qingcheng got up to cook without saying a word in order to let him get out early, his face was calm as if nothing had happened.

His waist was very sore and even more unspeakable discomfort, but these discomforts were internalized by Xie Qingcheng, and now from his face, He Yu can only get endless indifferent. Like a rubble, the invaders dug three feet into the ground and could not find any treasures that cheered people up.

He Yu put on his clothes and got up to go to the kitchen to see him, his heart inexplicably changed from calm to restless, from restless to lost, and from lost to dazed, he leaned against the door frame with a sullen face and kept chattering , so as to relieve the anxiety in your heart.

"Xie Qingcheng, put less sesame oil."

"Xie Qingcheng, chop the green onion a little."

"Xie Qingcheng, don't put salt so early." He deliberately picks and chooses, but he doesn't actually know how to cook.

He thought that the man would turn his head and curse at him like before - but the man did not.

What he said, Xie Qingcheng did what he did with a low expression, as if he was disgusted to the extreme, he dealt with it without saying a word, and passed away without emotion.

This silence compared to the previous attitude of Xie Qingcheng who was at least willing to quarrel with him, which made He Yu even more upset.

He walked over, suddenly hugged Xie Qingcheng's waist from behind, turned his face and kissed Xie Qingcheng's neck, put his hand on Xie Qingcheng's wrist, and asked him to let go of the porridge cooker Spoon.

Xie Qingcheng ignored him at first, Peach Blossom stared at the beating blue fireworks of the gas stove.

In the end, he was probably really annoyed by He Yu, and finally without looking back, he coldly dropped a sentence: "Do you want to be in heat or eat." But he was cold, and He Yu seemed to feel that The more odorous, the smell of the disinfectant seemed to be a deep pheromone. He actually didn't want to be so beastly. He was always well-dressed in front of people - to be precise, before he went to bed with Xie Qing, even if it was a human. Afterwards, he was also a gentleman, and he had never touched any women.

After entering, I suddenly understood something, and a primitive hope was ignited in my bones.

Then he always wanted to linger with this man who tolerated him for the first time, in a forbidden place full of animal desires, to taste the excitement that was new to him.

He Yu lowered his eyes, kissed the back of his neck, and said, "Let the porridge simmer for a while." On a cold day in late autumn, the stove was lit, the inside of the house was much hotter than the outside, and the old-fashioned windows The glass was then covered with a layer of white fog, and nothing could be seen clearly.

His hands trembled against the windowpane.

Then another hand, which looked younger, was clasped up, clasping the back of the original hand, five fingers covering the five fingers, and clasping tightly, this time without even having to look closely Now, the windows were shaking violently, almost precariously, about to be shaken to pieces.

At this moment, there was a muffled sound in the room, the two hands were removed from the window glass, and a clear mark was brought out on the glass, before the new water vapor was covered , through the rubbed print, you can vaguely see that the man on the kitchen table has been changed to a lying posture, you can see his scattered black hair, broad and straight shoulders, and if you look up, you can see The young man standing in front of the kitchen counter had a hot face.

The answer is silent, like the wind, snow and warm fog in winter, which quickly covered the clear marks on the glass windows. What happened inside, the window fog was thick, so no one could see, their voices were very low, deliberately blocked, so no one could hear... In the end, there was only an uncontrollable muffled humming weakly through the gap in the window edge. It came out, slightly changed its tone, and leaked into the wind and snow.

The dragon bowed his head and slapped the human shoulder with his scarred beak.

It was too hot in the house, and the aftermath of passion turned into a pool of hot spring water, soaked in sweat by two people.

"Don't cook for Chen slow in the future." He Yu's voice was still slightly panting, wild like a beast, a little clinging, and a little nervous.

"I don't like him, he's a disgusting gay." He still has the face to say this, even though he is still in a soft country, he has the face to say that others are gay.

Chillingly cold.

"Ten thousand steps back, He Yu. Even if he is gay, he is better than you." Finally, he finally opened his lips slightly, and spoke to He Yu with almost no turbulence, "Even if he is gay, I have never shown such an endless interest in me. Unlike you." After a pause, he was sarcastic.

"Good one." The words are calm, but like a knife cone, "It's downright, heterosexual.