brother you are so kind

Shen Yan put the pen cap on, and he nodded, "You have everything, and I can give you something I can't think of." He looked at Qin Jin seriously and piously, "You are the prototype and the only reader."

"This is forced to buy and give away, and you can't return it." Shen Yan said, with a deep smile on his face, wider than the sky and the sea.

Qin Jin stared at Shen Yan with darker eyes, and after a long time he said with a smile, "It's so thick, I don't know if I can finish it tonight..."

"You can watch it later, don't worry."

Shen Yan said seriously, "The writing of this book stopped in the middle, and it stopped for more than half a year in the middle. It happened to be free and inspired these days, so I finished it in one go, but I haven't had time to correct typos. The full text is about 20 words. , I haven’t written anything yet, let me know what you think after reading it, it can be customized..."

Shen Yan said at the end with a bright smile.

He wanted to say something more, but Qin Jin no longer gave him the chance.

The night outside the house flows slowly, as quiet as a deep pool.

Only heavy snow is flying between the sky and the earth, decorating Wutong Manor as a castle in ancient mythology.

Inside the house, the fire in the fireplace makes the room warm like spring.

Even warmer than the warm spring, it is the temperature between Qin Jin's lips.

Different from the gentleness in the past, Qin Jin is domineering and tough tonight.

A deep kiss, undeniable, passionate.

*******

The dark night passed, and the long-overdue scorching sun shone through the world, and it was another new day.

The hustle and bustle of the Internet world did not disturb the tranquility of Wutong Manor.

There was no light on, and the bedroom was very dark, with only vaguely visible figures.

But after waking up, Shen Yan who was lying sideways on the bed described Qin Jin's face thousands of times.

Qin Jin's lips are full, and the center of her lower lip is slightly sunken, three-dimensional and sexy.On the screen, he has conquered countless men and women with this.

And at close range, the allure is even more unabated.

The dark lip color has a warm luster, like jade.

Xu Shi just woke up from sleep, Qin Jin was in a daze, his eyes were blurred, as if he was not fully awake.

The broken hair was messy, scattered on the shoulders of the pillow, the earlobes were looming, and the eyelashes fluttered lightly, as if an angel slowly opened its wings.

He opened his eyes with a bit of innocence, as if his hot and crazy soul had fallen asleep last night.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked Shen Yan's cheek, with a light smile, "Why did you wake up so early, let's sleep again..."

Such gentle movements, gentle eyes like water.Even if he made a big wish, Shen Yan was willing to do it for him.

However, after a while, the alarm clock on Qin Jin's phone rang. After Qin Jin closed his eyes and turned off the alarm clock, he threw it beside the pillow. Shen Yan leaned over, intending to take the phone away.

At this moment, Qin Jin slowly opened his eyes, seeing Shen Yan at close range, Qin Jin suddenly reached out to embrace Shen Yan.

"Don't get up, sleep with me..." Qin Jin's voice was slightly hoarse, sexy and gentle.

"No..." He was supposed to go to the set to stand by today.

Shen Yan fell into Qin Jin's arms, with his hands resting on Qin Jin's shoulders.

When he was about to speak, the words were sealed between his lips and teeth again.

At the end of the long kiss, Qin Jin smiled and said with no sharpness in Junyi's brows and eyes, "Don't say no."

"So domineering?"

"Yes, it's that overbearing."

Boys are never honest with their hands when they kiss.

Shen Yan was convinced of this, and he tried to shake hands with Qin Jin.But Qin Jin's hands were not honest.

"Little master, you are disrespectful as a teacher!" Qin Jin smiled narrowly. ? ? ?

Shen Yan was very puzzled, how could the villain file a complaint first?

"You just touched it, and now my head is full of yellow-colored waste again."

Shen Yan blinked, he just tried to grab Qin Jin's hand, but accidentally touched it... and it was already bulging so badly, can you blame him...

"So let's not go out today...just stay here...don't go anywhere"

"what?"

**********

Having said that, Qin Jin and Shen Yan still left the bedroom in the evening.

Indus Manor, which is slanting towards the west at dusk, looks quietly like a meditating monk.

Slanting light enters the house, and various displays are scattered in the light and shadow.But when we shoot tomorrow, the place will be noisy again, and all the tranquility will be broken.

But Shen Yan was not used to the usual quietness today.

He finally discovered the problem. It seemed that there were only the two of them in the manor today. The housekeeper and servant who usually followed each other disappeared all day today.

"Where's the housekeeper?" Shen Yan looked at Qin Jin who was looking for food in front of the cabinet, and asked curiously.

Qin Jin closed the cabinet door, "Isn't it good to have a perfect two-person world?"

He looked at Shen Yan and smiled, "I was worried that you would be shy, so I let them leave last night."

Shen Yan turned around, pretending that nothing had happened, he walked into the kitchen, intending to make a living by himself.

As a result, Qin Jin grabbed his hand, "I'm here today, I want to show off my cooking skills."

With that said, he pulled Shen Yan out of the kitchen, "Go and rest, don't worry, it's absolutely fine."

Shen Yan was half lying on the sofa, and there was no message from the director. It seemed that everything was going well with the crew and there was no need for a temporary flight.However, he was a little slow to react and finally saw the message from the editor.

From last night to now, the editor's news and emoticons rained down, but Shen Yan flashed them one by one unconsciously.

The editor who is caught in the draft state is gentle at the beginning, crazy in the middle, and pitiful in the end.It can be said that the moves have been exhausted, but there has been no response.

The deadline is [-]:[-] pm today, if Shen Yan doesn't send it to him, the window will be empty tomorrow.

Shen Yan had always delivered manuscripts on time before, but this time he was uncharacteristically, dragged until the deadline and still disappeared, refused to answer calls, and refused to reply to messages, which made the editor who had reacted wished to hack into Shen Yan's brain.

Shen Yan covered her face, very embarrassed.After he went offline, he started the state of crazy codewords.

He usually codes at a speed like a turtle crawling.A speed of [-] per hour is normal, and a speed of [-] is the possession of Wenquxing, which is rare once a month.

Today, with the sword of Damocles hanging above his head, Shen Yan held back his discomfort and sat up straight.

For the first time, his hand speed caught up with the speed of the inspiration, and he finished it in one go, and finally sent it to the editor before the deadline.

Just now when he was writing the essay with all his heart, he didn't realize it. After the manuscript was sent, Shen Yan realized that something was wrong.

He was about to stand up with his hands on the sofa, when Qin Jin pushed open the kitchen door, and he improvised a classic soundtrack from a famous kitchen show.

Seeing Shen Yan's unnatural posture, Qin Jin walked over quickly.He saw the page on the desktop laptop and understood.

He picked up the laptop with one hand, "Disobedient, not good for rest, confiscated."

"No way, Sir." Shen Yan looked up at Qin Jin, blinked, and blinked again.

"Discharge is useless to me, unless..." Qin Jin nodded between Shen Yan's eyebrows and smiled slightly.

late at night.

Sycamore Manor.

The fire in the indoor fireplace was burning brightly, which was very warm.

The cold wind and snow outside the window, the house is warm as spring.

Qin Jin was on the phone with Shang Yunxiao, and Shang Yunxiao said, Qin Jin was listening, with a long pen spinning endlessly between his fingers.

But his eyes kept falling on Shen Yan.

Shen Yan walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the snowy night scenery outside the window.

Between breaths, mist prints on the glass.It was hazy, and the scene of the courtyard became blurred.

Shen Yan stretched out her fingers and lightly traced on the glass, drawing a small love heart.

When Shen Yan was about to draw another heart, someone next to the heart raised his hand and drew another heart.

Shen Yan turned her head, and at some point Qin Jin walked beside him.

Qin Jin tilted his head and said with a smile, "Perfect couples are perfect."

As he spoke, he held Shen Yan's wrist.

Compared with Shen Yan, Qin Jin's palms are too hot, like a prairie fire.

The night was thick, and the whole world seemed to be asleep.

Curtains were drawn, obscuring the view of the interior.

The quietest snowy night can be instantly ignited by enthusiasm.The raging flames in the fireplace reflected in Qin Jin's eyes, like the hidden fire of desire.

In the long night, time is never wasted.

The red kiss marks on the skin were like red plums, Shen Yan's voice was slightly hoarse, but she still called Qin Jin's name softly.

Qin Jin's eyes were dripping with sweat. He looked at Shen Yan, knowing that Shen Yan could no longer bear it, but the roaring beast in his heart refused to rest.

His voice is deep and magnetic, like a cello being played leisurely in the middle of the night, "Little Master, this is the last time, good boy..."

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Thank you little angels~