Obsessed with Qin

Great honor.Qin Zhao rescued his Adam's apple from under Qin Jinlue's sharp little canine teeth, pinched his chin and rubbed the tip of his nose against his nose, trying not to eat it.

The little wolf dog who had been robbed of the toy let out a dissatisfied voice, pushed Qin Zhao's shoulders and turned him over on the bed, and then straddled him. The music in the CD player was sung again and again, and the charming prelude and drum beats seemed like poisonous snakes spitting out their cores, tempting Adam and Eve to taste the forbidden fruit.

Qin Jin supported Qin Zhao's face on the sheet with one hand, and fumbled with the other hand to unbutton Qin Zhao's shirt.The light was too dim, and he couldn't even see Qin Zhao's expression clearly. He could only feel the undulating lines of Qin Zhao's chest and the heat on his face when he breathed, with the unique spicy taste of tobacco.

Qin Jin wrinkled his nose and sniffed, and suddenly felt a little greedy. He put his chin against Qin Zhao's shoulder, and pressed his whole body against Qin Zhao's body. He leaned into his ear and asked, "Is there any more cigarettes? I want it. "

Qin Zhao bent his knees and rubbed against Qin Jin's lower abdomen, his warm palms slid down Qin Jin's back, slid over his thin waist, and landed on the tight muscle depression, his fingertips seemed to be playing a piano. The surface layer of the skin skipped over, and said with a smile: "Do you want cigarettes or me?"

In his previous life, Qin Xiaojin should have been a good white fox. After being reincarnated once, although he lost all his mana, his provocative ability was engraved in his bones. All the buttons of his shirt had been unbuttoned. He opened his mouth and bit Qin Zhao's collarbone , the voice was vague and authentic: "I want them all, but the one I want most is you!"

Qin Zhao's smile deepened, and there were small lines at the corners of his eyes. He didn't see the wind and frost, but only showed maturity. With the jagged muscles of his chest, he looked more handsome and graceful. At the peak of the ups and downs, he pinched his fingertips hard, and before Qin Jin could cry out the pain, Qin Jin took the lead and said, "Then when you paid for someone to dance pole dance in the private room, did you think of me?"

When speaking, Qin Zhao's voice was full of the hoarseness that is unique to the desire of being trapped in Qing Dynasty. Qin Xiaojin was full of pornography and gambling, and his mind was so distracted that he didn't pay attention to what his brother said. He concentrated on biting the button of Qin Zhao's shirt on his chest Have fun.Qin Zhao ruthlessly pinched his buttocks, Qin Jin hissed in pain, and the short-circuited brain nerves went over Qin Zhao's question again before he figured out what the point was, and his face turned green immediately.

Qin Zhao was not in a hurry, bent his knees and rubbed against Qin Jin's high-spirited little thing between his legs one after another, and said slowly: "I'm asking you something! Is Yan Wu good-looking? Is that dancing boy in good shape? Qin Xiaojin, I found that you are really a genius in some aspects, and you can learn these crooked things without a teacher!"

Qin Jin opened his mouth in vain, trying to clear himself up, but sadly found that whatever he said was a big mistake, he simply closed his eyes, and bit the button of Qin Zhao's shirt to carry the shame to the end: "I don't care. , even if I am wrong, now is not the time to settle accounts! If you want to kill or cut, you have to wait until it is done! I want you! I want you now!"

Qin Jin has always been a man of action who dares to speak and act. Before he finished speaking, he slid down like a loach. First he rubbed his rosy warm cheek between Qin Zhao's legs, and then sucked it in with his mouth open.With some clumsy huffing and caressing, Qin Zhao raised his slender neck slightly, and let out an ambiguous sigh intoxicated from the bottom of his throat.He unconsciously reached out his hand to grab Qin Jin's hair, and said in a hoarse voice: "I, this life is in your hands..."

Qin Zhao lifted Qin Jin up just before the explosion, and bit his lip to grind the kiss into a lingering lingering kiss.Perhaps it was because of being choked just now, the corners of Qin Jin's eyes were a little red, he rolled himself into a small ball, curled up under Qin Zhao, and whispered softly next to his ear: "I I not only want your current life, but also your next life, Qin Zhao, will you give it?"

Qin Zhao grabbed the pillow thrown by his hand and put it under Qin Jin's waist, his greased fingers broke through layers of barriers and penetrated into the warm place, Qin Jin turned his face sideways to take a breath, but his wet eyes were stubborn Concentrating on Qin Zhao's face, he breathed up and down while panting, and asked stubbornly, "I want your next life too, will you give it?"

The nasal sound during the panting has not dissipated, and the entry came violently and suddenly, even with slight pain, Qin Jin screamed, and subconsciously wanted to twist his waist to dodge, but was trapped under Qin Zhao's body.

Qin Zhao was already more than half a head taller than him, and his frame was taller and straighter than him. He overturned like a mountain, and completely accommodated Qin Jin under him, trapped in the shadow of the dim light.

Every hit hit the deepest, the hand pinched at the waist almost hurt the bones, the teeth and lips fell on the surface of the skin together, leaving a mottled light red.

Qin Jin curled his legs around Qin Zhao's body, his two equally bare chests overlapped together, colliding with a sun-like sharp masculine breath, reminding the two people who are now in this swamp together, these are two men The love between you may not be perfect or good enough, but it has a strong soul background, it will become more tenacious in the face of adversity, and will never shrink back.

The fast and slow rhythm makes Qin Jin feel that every second is as long as a lifetime. He seems to be on the verge of collapse all the time, but he can't touch the bottom where he can do whatever he wants, so everything is slowly accumulating , happy, crazy, extreme, dazzling; all emotions are superimposed layer upon layer, deep-rooted, affectionate, and this life-and-death indelible love that is only once in a lifetime...

Qin Jin climbed to the peak again and again and fell again and again. His soul and body seemed to be broken up and put together again. Every inch of his texture was infused with the flavor of another person.Qin Zhao fell into the same madness and confusion, his body was dripping with sweat, and his forehead hair, which was always combed properly, was scattered in a mess, covering his eyebrows and eyes, but he really couldn't stop his soft eyes full of nostalgia.

While deeply buried in Qin Jin's body, he kissed his forehead heavily, his voice was extremely hoarse, but instead gave birth to a different kind of charm, Qin Jin wrote down what Qin Zhao said with the few remaining rationality Every word: "Before I met you, I had imagined the appearance of love countless times. They were either ups and downs or plain and warm. I didn't really know what the love I wanted was like until I was with you. I put The love of this life is given to you, you have to keep it well, and bring it to me in the next life..."

Tears suddenly welled up like rain in Qin Jin's eyes, slipped over the corners of his eyes and the bridge of his nose and fell into his mouth, filled with a taste of both slightly sweet and bitter.He embraced Qin Zhao's back, and delivered himself unreservedly to the other party, to the darkness and night where deepness and beauty coexist.

It is agreed that in the next life, we will still be together.

(88)

Qin Xiaojin is at the age of excessive hormone secretion, able to play and sleep, Qin Zhao just took a hasty shower, and when he came out, he found that Qin Erye had already made a big font for himself, with his thin arms and legs half-open The mouth became a dead body, not to mention the clothes on the body, not even the corner quilt, the wheat-colored shiny skin set off the pure white sheets under the body, like a high-quality jade, exquisite and precious.

Qin Zhao sighed helplessly while wiping his hair with a towel, and slapped Qin Jin's waist back, waking him up, and asked him to rub himself clean before going back to sleep.

Qin Jin rubbed his eyes in a daze, stretched out his hand in the direction of Qin Zhao, and uttered a vague word: "Hold..."

Qin Zhao tossed the towel to wipe his hair aside, dragged his back and half hugged Qin Jin in his arms, took the water glass on the bedside table, put it against Qin Jin's lips, and asked him to drink water to moisten his throat.

Qin Jin especially enjoyed the feeling of being taken care of by others. After taking a few sips, he shook his head to express his disapproval. He lazily hung it on Qin Zhao's shoulder and said, "I just had a very terrible dream. I dreamed that my mother knew about the two of us, forcing you to go on a blind date and get married, and forcing me to study abroad. The whole family was in chaos, and I kept crying, crying..."

Qin Zhao took a sip of water from the cup Qin Jin had just used, and touched Qin Jin's forehead lightly with slightly moist lips: "Are you afraid?"

Half of Qin Jin's face was buried in Qin Zhao's shoulder, and half of his eyes were exposed to explore this not-so-forgiving world in a daze, and said softly: "The thing I fear most is to be separated from you. I am afraid that we will surrender and admit defeat, and I am afraid that I will spend the rest of my life alone..."

Qin Zhao put Qin Jin's hand to his lips, kissed his right wrist, which was still wrapped in gauze, and said, "I'm not a person who is good at promises, and I don't want to say those vows to you, as long as you still believe in me , I will be responsible for you and our relationship."

The topic seemed a bit too heavy, the drowsiness in Qin Jin's head disappeared in an instant, he jumped out of bed and opened the curtains, the night was mixed with the light of the stars and stood on the densely spread, fainting the shimmering light that filled the room .Qin Jin only wore a bath towel around his waist, stretched his young and slender body and stood in the light, like a holy son who came to the world with a wish, every purity is mixed with indescribable Sad and heavy.

"Brother, look——" Qin Jin bent his fingers and used his fingertips to describe the night scene of the entire city through the glass window, "This world is so big, full of all kinds of ambitions, desires, and accidents, and I am just one of them." The smallest part, the North and South Poles will not switch positions because of a certain choice of mine, but