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Zhao... Zhao Qingyuan...

What is this doing...

Yan Luo opened his eyes wide and didn't dare to move. The feeling of touch from his back made his heart hang up, jumping high and loudly.

"Xiao Luo..." Zhao Qingyuan hugged him tightly while saying it.

"Little Luo..."

"Zhao...Zhao Qingyuan." Yan Luo trembled in a low voice.

He couldn't believe what Zhao Qingyuan was doing now, Zhao Qingyuan was actually kissing him...

"Xiao Luo." Zhao Qingyuan's voice was a little hoarse, "You are the most important thing to me."

"Don't let go..."

Yan Luo froze, extremely nervous.

He likes Zhao Qingyuan, very much.

But he was afraid that Zhao Qingyuan would tease him.

Zhao Qingyuan was surrounded by too many people. He was good-looking and capable, not to mention the important backing of the Yan family, all good-looking men and women threw themselves on him.They came for Zhao Qingyuan's appearance, and for the Yan family... Zhao Qingyuan had countless lovers in the past.

And myself... there is nothing special about it.

Oh, maybe it's a little special, he is the young master of the Yan family.

Zhao Qingyuan is in power, and he is still needed.

Yan Luo tightened his body and didn't dare to turn his head. Zhao Qingyuan was behind him and kept moving, kissing him very tenderly.

Through the pajamas, it is so light that I can hardly feel it.

Yan Luo's face was red and hot.

Zhao Qingyuan continued, and after a while, he called out his name.

He didn't know what he was afraid of, and kept holding Yan Luo tightly, as if he was afraid that he would leave.

Gently kissed down the spine.

But he didn't take any further action, just kissed that position.

After a while, seeing that Zhao Qingyuan didn't intend to stop, Yan Luo tried to move slightly, but as soon as he moved, he was immediately hugged even harder.

"Zhao Qingyuan, what's wrong with you?" Yan Luo said softly, he felt that Zhao Qingyuan was too abnormal tonight.

Zhao Qingyuan didn't answer, but put his head on his back and pressed his face against it.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Luo struggled in his arms.

"Don't move, let me hug you."

"you……"

"Don't talk." Zhao Qingyuan hugged him.

"Stop talking, let me hug you."

Yan Luo lowered his eyelids and fell silent.

After an unknown period of time, Zhao Qingyuan's hand gradually loosened, and it was no longer tightly held. Yan Luo moved, turned over in his arms, and turned into a state where the two were facing each other.

"Zhao Qingyuan." Yan Luo looked up at Zhao Qingyuan, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ok?"

"You're weird tonight."

"No." Zhao Qingyuan gently stroked his head, "Are you sleeping?"

"I don't want to sleep." Yan Luo shook his head.

"Why don't you tell me anything."

"What do you want to hear?" Zhao Qingyuan kissed his forehead.

Yan Luo was taken aback, lowering his eyelids.

"You kissed me."

"Yeah." Zhao Qingyuan kissed his forehead lightly again, "I did."

"why?"

"I want to kiss." Zhao Qingyuan said with a smile, his voice was soft, tickling people's hearts one after another.

Yan Luo's face turned red all of a sudden.

"Do you want to kiss?" He frowned, with some anger in his voice.

"You are mine, what's the matter with a kiss?" Zhao Qingyuan smiled softly.

Zhao Qingyuan is best at laughing like this, light and flirtatious, trembling every now and then. He used this technique very well in the wine market before, it is very seductive, making those who are already drunk even more drunk. signed.

Yan Luo turned his face to the side, trying to cover up his unnatural emotions.He hated Zhao Qingyuan's voice the most. Every time he heard it, his heart beat very fast.

Those people in the wine market will be confused by Zhao Qingyuan, and he will also be confused by Zhao Qingyuan.

He is the same as those people.

They couldn't resist Zhao Qingyuan like this.

"Why are you turning your head?" Zhao Qingyuan smiled softly, and turned his head around, "Look here, let me see you."

Yan Luo lowered his head, and was too close to Zhao Qingyuan, surrounded by the faint scent of pine wood.

"Why are you keeping your head down?"

"I'm going to bed!" Yan Luo turned around angrily, complaining in his voice.

"You go to bed so early?" Zhao Qingyuan smiled and rubbed his head.

"Hmm!" Yan Luo snorted heavily.

"Stinky boy." Zhao Qingyuan cursed with a smile, and hugged Yan Luo tightly.

"When I first saw you, you were so young, and you poured out a big can of sugar while standing in front of me, calling me to eat it quickly."

Speaking of this, Zhao Qingyuan seemed to repeat that scene suddenly in his mind, and his eyes were full of doting.

"You're so stupid, how can you eat them all on the ground?"

"Then I held down your hand and lowered my head to pick up candy for you. Bad boy, it's really a toss."

"Why don't I know?" Yan Luo raised his head from his arms, blinking at him.

"What can you remember..." Zhao Qingyuan complained, but he didn't mean to be angry at all.

He smiled lightly, and his voice disappeared when he smiled.

He looked down at Yan Luo, without making a sound, just looked at it for a few seconds.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to break Yan Luo's face, and as soon as he moved his face together, he kissed her.

Yan Luo only felt a slight touch on his lips, followed by a wet touch. He immediately opened his eyes wide and stared at Zhao Qingyuan fixedly.

Zhao Qingyuan didn't look at him, but put his arms around his back and hugged him tightly.

He kissed hard and kept poking inside.

Yan Luo's mind was in a mess, and he was so kissed by Zhao Qingyuan that he couldn't speak.

Zhao Qingyuan hugged him and didn't let him go until he was out of breath.

"Hoo... Zhao Qingyuan."

Yan Luo's eyes were wet, and she looked up at him slightly.

Zhao Qingyuan didn't answer, but looked down at him with an indelible tenderness in his eyes.

"You are..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Qingyuan kissed him again.

Yan Luo was pressed on the bed by his backhand, unable to breathe.

He wanted to push Zhao Qingyuan away, but he couldn't use any strength in his hands. Zhao Qingyuan reached out and unbuttoned him while kissing him. Yan Luo trembled slightly, and his body became weaker and weaker.

The sound of wet water came from the room, accompanied by the faint smell of pine wood in the air and the slight sound of cloth rubbing against each other.