The Records of the Library

Lan Ting was half asleep and half awake when he was awakened by a burst of music.

He was waiting for He Ai's reply after he landed. Although He Ai repeatedly emphasized that he was fine and let him enjoy the holiday, he was still worried. He just walked around the hotel today, and on impulse, he even wanted to change his ticket and go back earlier.

But it's pointless to do so, he can't go to see He Ai directly.If he went back now, he wasn't sure if he would recklessly meet He Ai.

Lan Ting persuaded himself in this way.He tried his best not to disturb He Ai, but confirmed on the Internet that the flight had landed safely, and then watched He Ai's QQ signal change from wifi to 4G and back to wifi, but he never replied to him.

While waiting, he unknowingly fell asleep on the sofa with his head tilted. When he woke up, his neck was sore. He was in a trance for a while, grabbed the phone that was about to slide into the crack of the sofa, and woke up instantly when he caught a glimpse of the screen.

He Ai sent a video application.

He turned back and waited, turned on his laptop, adjusted the voice changer and camera, and returned to He Ai.

"Brother." He Ai sat cross-legged, with her elbows on her knees, looking down at the screen.His eyelids drooped down to cover half of his pupils, closing the dark blue under his eyes, his expression was sleepy.

Lan Ting hummed: "I'm here."

He Ai sighed for no reason, and asked, "Yesterday morning, why did you say sorry to me?"

Lan Ting didn't expect this topic.Their video communication lasted all night, and when Lan Ting saw He Ai woke up, he couldn't control himself and kept apologizing to him.He Ai just scratched her hair sleepily, smiled disapprovingly, and interrupted to ask what did brother do while I was asleep.

He probably guessed from He Ai's few words yesterday that under such a strong impact, he thought He Ai would not remember the trivial things that were not worth mentioning.

"I..." Lan Ting was at a loss for words.

"Brother, it's hard to be kept secret, please understand."

He Ai on the screen looked over quietly, his gaze was like a bottomless lake, but in Lan Ting's eyes, it was sharper than a blade. He clearly knew that He Ai was only staring at the blue glasses cloth in front of the camera, and he was not stared at But Lan Ting was so flustered that she didn't know what to do with herself, she clenched her hands helplessly, her back was scorching hot.

After a long time, He Ai sighed again to break the silence, her expression relaxed a bit.

"It's my strength." He stood up holding his mobile phone, and patted the ashes on the back of his pants with the other hand.

From the shaky camera, Lan Ting captured that He Ai was sitting on the ground just now, beside his feet, even the ground was full of scattered model parts, and several display cabinets next to him were wide open, and they were in a mess in the limited field of vision. .

"It has nothing to do with brother. I shouldn't anger you. I'm sorry. Brother doesn't want to say it now. I will wait until you are willing to tell me. Before that, brother will stay with me, right?"

He Ai pointed the phone directly to his face, and Lan Ting could clearly see the red blood on his eyeballs. It had only been a day since he saw him, but Lan Ting felt that his cheeks had lost a lot of weight, and his heart became sour again, "Well, I will be with you Yes, give me a little more time and I'll tell you everything."

Only then did He Ai smile, and turned on the rear camera: "Brother, I lied before, but my house is actually near the school. Do you want to visit?"

But Lan Ting asked: "Xiao Ai, can you take a rest first?"

He Ai turned the camera back and walked back to the room. The corridor was not lit, and he was farther and farther away from the light source in the storage room. His face gradually sank into the darkness, "I can't sleep... as soon as I close my eyes, I will Thinking of her. I found the medical certificate and put it in her old recipes. She has been in poor health for a long time, and I turned a blind eye..."

"Xiao Ai, listen to me." Lan Ting immediately interrupted him, "It's not your fault. You'd better rest for a while now, can we talk about it after you wake up?"

He Ai turned on the wall lamp in the bedroom, and the dim light traced his upturned nose, and he responded vaguely, "Brother, I'm going to sleep now, can you accompany me?"

"Okay." Lan Ting sat on the bed carrying the computer.

He Ai put the phone on the bed, and her voice was far away, "Then brother, can you read to me? Help me divert my attention."

"Okay, what do you want to hear?"

He Ai reappeared in the camera, not wearing the pure black T-shirt, there was a light skin transition line at the end of his neck, his collarbone and chest were generously exposed, and he lowered his head, as if looking down at Lan Ting.

"Let me find it and send it to you."

Lan Ting's temples twitched, and he reached for the mineral water beside the bed, "...OK."

"Send it." He Ai held the phone and leaned lazily on the pillow, "Brother, you can read it when you're ready."

Lan Ting took a sip of water to moisten his lips and tongue, opened the document, and glanced roughly, his cheeks flushed with blood immediately, "Xiao Ai, are you sure you want to listen to this?"

"I haven't slept for more than 30 hours." He Ai blinked aggrievedly, "I can't smoke, drink, break the law or commit crimes, and I can't see you. Is that all right? My brother said so that I can watch my neck, and I can't see you." Blocking the camera..."

"Okay." Lan Ting hurriedly said, "Do you still remember the neck?"

He Ai said: "I'm just slightly drunk and not unconscious, and my brother still owes me two clues, I feel like my brother doesn't want to meet me, and has been hiding behind the screen, does it...don't like me? "

"No!" Lan Ting denied, gritted his teeth, and said with determination, "You wait for me."

He hurriedly stepped off the bed, without shoes on, and went into the bathroom barefoot.He walked in a hurry, so naturally he didn't see He Ai on the opposite side snorting and raised his eyebrows.

There was a tight muffled sound coming from the KL side. It was the spring in the mattress that was pressed down. The movement subsided for a long time before he murmured: "I'm back."

The piece of light blue flannelette was peeled off.A long and slender neck appeared in the camera. His skin was like snow and sand, with a few blue veins floating slightly on it. He was very thin, with a sharp Adam's apple. He was burned by He Ai's gaze, rolling up and down uneasily.

He Ai asked, "Isn't brother from the track and field team?"

"Hmm..." Lan Ting admitted, He Ai looked at him, he couldn't even breathe freely, "Do you still want to listen to the book?"

"Listen." He Ai put her hand behind her head, "Read it, brother."

The part of the neck turned pink, and he said embarrassedly: "I, I really can't say it. Can I change it?"

He Ai gave in and said, "I will read one sentence, brother will read one sentence, only the dialogue part."

Lan Ting hesitated again and again: "Okay. You come first."

"I'll come first?" He Ai smiled so much that Lan Ting regretted it a bit, his face glowed with light, and he said relaxedly, "Brother, did I go in?"

Lan Ting stuck her fingernails into her palms, swallowed, and read word by word to the e-book: "No, you are too... big, I will break, break."

He Ai continued, "I'll be gentle, okay?"

Lan Ting blushed with shame, "If you hurt me, there will be no next time, come in, come in."

"Brother, I'm hard." He Ai said, her eyes were deep, and her eyes turned from the screen to the camera.

"The next sentence is not..." Lan Ting almost bit his tongue, and froze in place, "This way..."

He Ai repeated: "Brother, I'm hard. Do you want to see it?"

After realizing what he was referring to, Lan Ting waved his hands again and again, and just said no, in a panic, his elbow knocked over the mineral water on the bedside, and most of the bottle of water rushed away from the twisted bottle cap and scattered on the ground. on the bed.Lan Ting quickly lifted the computer and moved it to the other side.

He Ai at the other end saw through the camera that he was wearing a blue feather-like pajamas with a huge neckline. He thought KL was not wearing a shirt just now.

He asked aloud, "Brother, what's on your face?"

Lan Ting tidied up hastily, then sat back in front of the camera, still only showing her neck, the heat on her face hadn't subsided, and said: "It's a mask."

"can I see?"

Lan Ting hesitated for a moment, then pushed down the screen, first showing a thin chin, revealing pale pink lips, and then revealing a black lace mask covering most of the face, with a pair of eyes hidden underneath, watching timidly. There seemed to be a hazy mist rising among him.

He Ai said: "Brother is very good-looking."

The skin at the hollowed out area slowly turned red, "Really?"

He Ai hummed, her gaze was right and wrong: "The black lace makes you very sexy and erotic."

Lan Ting stammered and explained: "I found it in the lucky bag, and this is the only thing I have on hand."

"Brother really don't want to see me?" He Ai asked suddenly, but he only asked here, he didn't ask Lan Ting why he was wearing a mask and pajamas with a large neckline, and what he did while he was waiting.

Lan Ting's heartbeat stopped for a beat, and then it started beating rapidly, with such force that it seemed to pierce his chest.

"Fake." He said softly.

"Brother, admitting that you want to seduce me is not as difficult as you imagined, is it? Be honest, the two of you will be happier."

He Ai's side was dark for a moment, and the camera was framed again shortly afterwards. He was sitting on the bed with a smile on his handsome face, wearing only a pair of dark jeans, his posture was loose, but there was a big bag bulging under his crotch, " After all, I really want to fuck you too."

Lan Ting still had reason: "We've only been together for three days, isn't it too soon?"

He Ai stood up with one leg folded, his chin resting on his knee, and his fingertips opened the copper buttons on his trousers, "If we follow the normal procedure, we should do things with real guns on the first day. The most difficult thing is to like each other." Yes, everything else is easy to talk about. Brother, are you coming? Or is it enough to just look at me?"

Lan Ting was stunned by his blunt and hot eyes, she didn't know, so she said hello, she pulled off the belt with trembling hands, the hanging pajamas slipped from her shoulders, hanging on the elbows, her cold white and thin chest and His lower abdomen was exposed in front of the camera, and his whole body was trembling with tension, glowing a light red.

"Brother." He Ai smiled, and pressed his index finger on her nipple, "You are such a fan. Can you touch it for me?"

Lan Ting looked down, only to realize that the color was relatively lighter. He pinched the nipple uncomfortably, feeling ashamed and weird.

He Ai said, "Brother, look at me first."

He pulled down the zipper, lowered the waist of his trousers together with his underwear, wrapped his palm around the thing that popped out, and stretched out most of the thing that couldn't be covered, which was reddish brown.

Lan Ting was so dazed that his eyes were turning white, and his tinnitus was still there, and there was a sharp sound like dragging a chair on the ground in his cochlea.They are actually doing such a thing.If He Ai is dissatisfied, there will be no next time, as if the body can't bear the stimulation, it burns instantly.The fire in his heart burned down his body, and he reacted accordingly.

He Yan caressed his genitals without hesitation, water oozed out from the top, he spread it with his fingertips, it was dripping wet, and Lan Ting seemed to be able to feel the hardness and heat on it as well, and the skin was wet under the skin. Brilliant red like haze.

He Ai was still calm when she heard it, and looked over with her usual expression: "Does brother usually play behind?"

Lan Ting shook his head: "No... I tried it with my hands once, and it feels weird."

"I'll see how you did it. The hotel should be lubricated. Look inside the bedside table."

Lan Ting lay down on his side, stretched out his hand to reach for it, and found it in the corner of the drawer.He suppressed his shyness, took off the clothes on his lower body, and returned to the camera wearing only the feather.The hem of the haori is trailing behind him, revealing his beautiful waist and hips unobtrusively. He just knelt a few steps closer to the camera, and there are faint traces of ribs in his actions, and the color of his genitals is also faint, like a branch A quivering cloud of powder snow.

"Brother," He Ai's pupils lit up, "You are so beautiful."

Lan Ting held the bottle of liquid with both hands, and turned his eyes away, "I don't know how to do it?"

Neither will He Ai.He is just a paper tiger who grinds his gun before the battle. Now when he flips through his mobile phone, he can still see the saved search page.But he remained calm, "Brother, lie down first and get closer."

Lan Ting leaned on the position He Ai gave him, and spread his legs apart. The secret little hole was hidden between the buttocks. He took off the plastic film of lubricating oil, got a big puddle on his fingertips, sent it to the hole evenly, and stuffed it shallowly. After entering a section, the back arched impatiently.

"Continue." He Ai said.Staring at the acupoint pushed open by his fingers, it is really like a flower, and his perception seems to be sharpened with his movements, as if wrapped in damp heat and softness, and illusory satisfaction is enveloped on the body.This is his brother.

Lan Tingguang was excited enough just being looked at by He Ai. He fiddled with himself roughly and shallowly, and slowly found out the pleasure. His panting became more intense, but He Ai's breathing in the room was clearer, as if it was attached to his ears. .His sweaty half of his face was pressed against the bed, and the sound of his heartbeat was beating like a drum, and it was like a hallucination from overexcitement. He couldn't help thinking, does He Ai's heart beat as fast as mine?Thinking of me like I thought of him?

He Ai's voice finally became restless: "Brother, I want to get in. Why aren't you by my side?"

"Then, come in." Lan Ting pulled out his hand, with traces of silver liquid, he stretched his buttocks, revealing his deep desire to He Ai.

"I will find you. Absolutely." He Ai's throat seemed to be on fire, and her voice was a little hoarse. "At that time, brother will also lift up his legs like today, and let me fuck him in."

Lan Ting vaguely agreed to him, like coaxing a child, "Xiao Ai can do whatever she wants."

It was Lan Ting who ejaculated first, and streams of semen poured on his lower abdomen. He wanted to get a tissue but was stopped by He Ai. He blushed and did as He Ai said, wiped the white liquid on his chest, and blushed again. She looked at He Ai and smiled at herself.He Ai was still stiff, with tendons protruding from the top and a heavy egg falling from the bottom, she had no intention of finishing it.

Lan Ting leaned back again: "Would this be better?"

He Ai just said everything was fine.What he said in his heart was that the far water could not save the near fire anyway.After finally ejaculating, Lan Ting had already wiped it clean with paper when he turned his head.

The two were immersed in the aftertaste of their love affair, and neither of them spoke when they looked at each other. Lan Ting was afraid that his smile would reveal dimples, so he lowered the screen to the range below his neck.

He Ai didn't pay attention, and kissed Kong, "Brother, I love you so much."

The flush on Lan Ting's face hadn't faded yet, and he muttered: "Then go to bed quickly, don't make me worry."

He Ai kicked off the jeans on her legs, threw them on the ground, lowered her pillow and lay down: "Sleep right away."

"Well, I will supervise you."

He Ai closed her eyes, her thoughts were so monotonous, it was all about KL, it was just a false sleep, but she really fell asleep gradually like this.Before going to bed, I was still thinking, it doesn't matter whether he is on the track and field team or not, what status he is, they will meet, fall in love and sleep on the same bed after all.

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