like you so much

Yu Qiyue was awakened by thirst.

He dreamed that he was hiking in the desert, and the last drop of water in the glass was exhausted. He faintly saw someone coming from a distance, and wanted to call for help, but his voice was so dry that he couldn't make a sound.

Just when he thought he was going to die of thirst, a straw was stuffed into his mouth, and the sweet water instantly saved his smoldering throat.

Seeing that he was drinking water desperately without opening his eyes, Yan Sheng quickly grabbed the straw, "Don't worry, it's all yours, drink slowly."

Yu Qiyue drank the whole glass of water before he felt alive again. He lay down on Yan Sheng's body and struggled to tear his eyes open. He opened his mouth a few times before making a sound, "Uncomfortable..."

Yan Sheng stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, "Where is the discomfort?"

Not to mention the pain in the back made Yu Qiyue want to cry, even his fingertips hurt from head to toe, and his whole body parts would fall apart when he moved a little, so he didn't want to answer Yan Sheng with a bitter face.

Yan Sheng thought that the pain in his back was hard to talk about, so he carefully opened his buttocks in the position where he was lying on his stomach.

"What are you doing!" If it wasn't for his lack of strength, Yu Qiyue might be able to jump up.

"It's okay, I'll just see how it goes." Yan Sheng quickly ran along his smooth back, and touched his shrunken acupoints, "It's much better, the swelling was really bad last night, and this medicine is quite effective."

Yan Sheng took a bag of medicine from the table, "I have to take another medicine."

Yu Qiyue raised his head from his chest, and the injury on his neck made him lie back again, "How? Where?"

Under Yan Sheng's burning gaze, he understood.

"No, no, no!" The tips of his ears were red hot, and he inevitably recalled the madness of last night.

"If you don't take the medicine, it will be uncomfortable for several days. Just think about how uncomfortable it would be if you can't sit down, huh?"

Yu Qiyue made a small voice in his throat, which seemed to be tacit approval.

Yan Sheng wanted him to lie on the bed so that it would be easier to do so, but Yu Qiyue seemed to have become very clingy and did not want to get off him.

Yan Sheng bent his knees and separated his legs, and Yu Qiyue saw that he took out a brown columnar object that was half as long as the little finger in his hand, "This medicine tube will melt by itself when inserted, it's a bit uncomfortable at first, bear with it for a while."

While talking, Yu Qiyue felt that Dao Yan Sheng inserted a finger in.There was a tearing sensation at the acupuncture point, mixed with subtle urges, and he couldn't help biting Yan Sheng's shoulder.

"Relax." The sausage inside warmly wrapped his fingers, Yan Sheng raised his head no matter how much he diverted his attention.

The slender thing penetrated slowly, warm at first, and then gradually melted a bit cool, bringing a little comfort to the red and swollen intestines inside.

"Relax, if you pinch this thing again, it will break, and it will be over soon." Yan Sheng pushed the last point into the acupoint, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and his fingers went into the acupoint and stuffed it in.

"Hmm!" Yu Qiyue's legs were entangled with Yan Sheng impatiently, and the melted medicine seeped out of his acupuncture points, giving him a feeling of incontinence.

Yan Sheng's breathing also became heavy. If it wasn't for the fact that Qi Yue's back was still swollen, he might have inserted his own things into it.

Yu Qiyue supported his chest with his hands and raised his head to kiss him on the chin as if begging for pleasure, his eyes were full of water, "Yan Cheng..."

Yan Sheng suddenly turned over and pressed him under him, while protecting his waist and hips wholeheartedly. Yu Qiyue heard his hoarse voice, which was a little strange, "What do you want to do?"

Yu Qiyue rubbed against him, his eyes softened, "Next, help me."

Yan Sheng took his hand and held their things together.

Such an intimate contact made Yu Qiyue shy and excited. He looked down at the thing that was rubbing against him passionately. It was hard to imagine how such a big thing entered his body, and it was also hard to imagine how his thing... was so ugly.

Yan Shengzhen was holding the things of the two of them vigorously and suddenly felt his hands trembling a little. He raised his eyes to see Yu Qiyue covering his mouth with one hand and smiling, his face flushed.

Faintly heard from between his fingers, "It's so ugly."

Yan Sheng had a piercing smile on his face, it seemed that he wanted to give him some color.

"...What are you doing, get up so heavy!"

In the end, Yu Qiyue was carried into the bathroom by Yan Sheng with semen all over his body.

"This... did you hit me last night?" Yu Qiyue asked in shock as he looked at himself in the mirror with bruises from his neck to his chest.

This time it was Yan Sheng who couldn't help laughing.

It's no wonder that Yu Qiyue would ask this question, this hickey is too domineering, if the location is not too sensitive, no one would think it is a hickey if it is replaced by other parts of the body.

Yu Qiyue raised his chin and rubbed the wound on his neck, "How long will it take to heal, it will be troublesome if my brother sees it."

The smile on Yan Sheng's face faded.

"Sooner or later we will tell your brother, you have to be prepared."

"But..." Yu Qiyue hesitated, "Do you mind me and my brother?"

"I really mind it, mind you being so close, mind you putting him first, and most mind him calling you by your first name, even calling you by your first and last name can give off a sense of intimacy!"

Yan Sheng wiped his face and touched the startled Yu Qiyue, "I'm sorry I'm a little excited, I didn't want to quarrel with you, I'll carry you back to bed, the porridge in the morning should be ready, you lie down for a while and I'll go down have a look."

Yu Qiyue's face was tilted on his shoulder, he digested Yan Sheng's words in shock, but couldn't answer a word.

Perhaps because Yan Sheng's words diverted his attention, Yu Qiyue felt that his body was not so uncomfortable, but when he got out of bed, he found that his legs were soft and weak, and he almost fell down.

He wobbled down the stairs to find Yan Sheng, dragging his cotton-like legs, and when he was halfway there, he heard a noise outside the door, someone came back!

Yu Qiyue turned around in a hurry, his tired legs exploded with energy instantly, and the moment he turned around and closed the door, he saw Yan Yuhe——Zhou Yuelin!

Why is his brother here!Did you see him? !

Yu Qiyue opened the door a crack in shock, and saw Yan Sheng walking out of the kitchen with a shovel, "Why did you come back suddenly? And brother Yuelin?"

"We'll go out for dinner later, and come back to get some information. But you actually saw Chef Yan cooking again in your lifetime!"

Yan Sheng glanced upstairs subconsciously, not sure if he saw Yu Qiyue, the study was next to his room, he didn't want them to go up, so he said, "I'll help you get the things where they are."

"Yo, it's strange, no need, it's hard to ask me to get it myself."

Seeing that Zhou Yuelin's eyes had changed, Yan Sheng didn't dare to ask any more, so he could only give up.

Seeing Yan Yu and Zhou Yuelin walking upstairs, Yu Qiyue hurriedly hid inside, flustered because he was not familiar with the layout of the room, he accidentally hit the hollow cabinet door and made a loud noise.

Zhou Yuelin looked up, "Who's on top?"

Yu Qiyue broke out in cold sweat in an instant, he didn't dare to move, and he didn't even dare to respond to the pain in the eye sockets where the sweat dripped into his eyes.

Yan Sheng panicked for a second, then calmed down immediately, "My hamster is restless again."

Yan Yu said casually, "He raised a hamster and made a fuss."

Yu Qiyue didn't hear Zhou Yuelin's reply. After the footsteps around him disappeared, he guessed that they might have entered the room.

He let out a trembling breath and suddenly found that the door of the room was not closed properly. To be cautious, he slowly moved over. When he was holding the doorknob and was about to lock the door, he saw a person's eyes in the gap. .

Yu Qiyue covered his mouth in horror but failed to stop the sound from his throat. The moment the door was pushed open, he saw Zhou Yuelin's livid face.

"Brother——" His legs finally reached their limits, unable to support his own weight, causing him to fall heavily to the ground.

All the physical pain is nothing compared to one ten-thousandth of the turmoil in his heart.

Zhou Yuelin lowered his eyes and found mottled bruises from his loose collar.

"Brother Yuelin..." Yan Sheng rushed forward, Zhou Yuelin didn't say anything, and punched him with a muffled fist, his voice was so angry that it almost broke, "What did you do to my brother?!"

Unprepared, Yan Sheng was punched to the edge of the corridor by him, and a railing was broken by the inertia.

Yan Yu looked at his beaten younger brother and wanted to stop him, but after seeing Yu Qiyue's situation, he didn't say anything more, he deserved it.

Yu Qiyue had never seen Zhou Yuelin so angry before. He sat on the ground trembling with fright but couldn't bear to watch Yan Sheng get beaten, "Brother, brother, don't hit him..."

Zhou Yuelin turned a deaf ear to Qiyue's words, he went up to make up Yan Sheng's face a few times, and didn't stop hitting him until his eyes turned red.

Yan Sheng stiffened his neck the whole time and kept silent, not evading him for hitting him.

"Old Zhou, you are enough!" Yan Yu couldn't stand it anymore, and rushed forward to pull him away.

Zhou Yuelin pushed him away with his backhand, "You know it too! You lied to me?!"

"I, I am..."

Every muscle in Yu Qiyue's body was screaming and aching. He stood up and walked over to hug Zhou Yuelin, trembling, "Brother, it's my fault. I like Yan Sheng. I insist on being with him." together."

Zhou Yuelin looked at him carefully. The timid but firm person in front of him was so strange that he seemed to be a little unfamiliar. He pushed Yu Qiyue away and said indifferently, "I don't have a brother like you."

He turned around and walked down the stairs, no matter how pleading or howling Yu Qiyue was behind him.But suddenly his voice stopped abruptly, and it was replaced by the muffled sound of the body rolling down from upstairs touching the steps.

"Yu Qiyue——" Yan Sheng's voice sounded like thunder on the ground.

He looked back and saw his brother stumbled and fell down the steps.

Bleeding.

Zhou Yuelin felt that his heart was also broken.

Yu Qiyue knelt on the uneven steps with his head covered in blood, and before he lost consciousness, he grabbed Zhou Yuelin's trousers and left tears along with the blood, "Brother, I...don't dare, don't dare again, don't Leave me……"