Can't stop

"What are you doing?" Li Jian struggled to grab his right hand, but that hand was already firmly in the carriage, "I have to go to work soon."

"Instead of standing there and yelling, it's better to come in and sit down," Xiao Bixing raised his eyebrows slightly, and poked his head outside.Seeing that Li Jian still didn't give in, he raised his hand and shook the key in his hand in front of Li Jian, "It's not good for your colleagues to see you like this."

Hearing what Xiao Bixing said, Li Jian could only sigh helplessly.He looked around and saw no one, so he quickly got into the carriage and closed the door.

"Where did you get the handcuffs?" Looking at Xiao Bixing's flushed face due to illness, Li Jian couldn't get angry and could only shake his right hand wryly, "Do you think you can restrain me like this? "

Xiao Bixing didn't seem to hear Li Jian's question, he just looked at Li Jian affectionately, then leaned forward and kissed Li Jian's lips.

"Can't it be tied?" Xiao Bixing asked in a low voice while kissing, in Li Jian's ear.

The space in the carriage is so ambiguous and narrow.When they were kissing outside just now, Li Jian still had some concerns in his heart, but now that he entered such a quiet car, he seemed to realize more and more that his impulse towards Xiao Bixing was out of control.Li Jian couldn't restrain himself anymore, he kissed Xiao Bixing's lips in one breath, then used his free other hand to tightly encircle Xiao Bixing's body, holding him in his arms.

"I'm sick, still want to kiss?" Li Jian rubbed his lips against Xiao Bixing's hair, held him in his arms, and looked at him helplessly.

"Why?" Xiao Bixing replied, the smile on his face never diminished.He adjusted his posture and laid his body on Li Jian's lap, looking up at Li Jian, "Don't you want to?"

In no mood?Why don't you want to?Li Jian sometimes dreams of having sex with Xiao Bixing in bed.He kept restraining himself from going to Xiao Bixing, but this day inevitably came.What's this?What fate!Thinking of this, Li Jian couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked Xiao Bixing's eyes, his voice was a little hoarse, "I want...Of course I want to."

Li Jian lowered his head, stared at Xiao Bixing's face, and observed carefully.Although the two years are not long, I can clearly see some changes on Xiao Bixing's face, which are the traces left by the years, engraved in the corners of his eyes one by one, these are the marks given to them by time .

"Remember?" Li Jian laughed suddenly, he looked at Xiao Bixing tenderly, as if recalling something, "We were in this car once..."

Before they finished speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled embarrassedly.Two years ago, they had sex for the first time at the same location. Now that the two of them saw each other again, the situation had changed. Both of them couldn't help sighing that time flies and times change.

"You're getting fat..." Xiao Bixing pressed his face against Li Jian's belly, and felt his originally firm belly had a slightly swollen belly, "What's wrong?"

"Yeah..." Li Jian's eyes showed a few gentle crow's feet, "Dislike?"

"That's great..." Xiao Bixing rubbed his face against Li Jian's stomach, and kissed him lightly, "It's more comfortable than before..."

Seeing Xiao Bixing obediently lying on his body, Li Jian sighed deeply, why is this Xiao Bixing so persistent.I wanted to cut off contact with him over and over again, why didn't he know how to back down?

"Why bother..." Li Jian gently called Xiao Bixing's name, showing a bleak smile, "There are so many men, why do you want to hang on my crooked neck tree?"

"Hush...don't say it..." Xiao Bixing suddenly turned his head and hissed - who can explain the relationship clearly?Maybe Xiao Bixing was born so persistent, or maybe Li Jian was destined to be reluctant.Looking at Li Jian's slightly vicissitudes of face, his eyes were half-opened and half-closed, as if he was about to fall asleep, "I'm tired and want to sleep."

"Do you want to go to the hospital?" Li Jian gently looked down at Xiao Bixing's profile, and said softly, "You still have a fever."

"Don't worry about it, let me lie like this for a while..." Xiao Bixing buried his face in Li Jian's stomach, his voice muffled, "Li Jian...I miss you so much...really..."