only love waiting for you

Ling Han stood on the balcony for a long time, lowered his head and casually glanced downstairs, just in time to see that person standing downstairs, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, looked again, there was no one downstairs Ying'er, it really is that she has hallucinations again, hehe..., she was about to give up, why did she start thinking wildly again.

Love is indeed a poison, which makes people willing to degenerate and indulge in it without knowing it.

Dongdong... The knock on the door didn't disturb Ling Han's thoughts, he was still immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself.

"Ling Han, go and open the door, I'm in the dungeon." Kan Haoning's voice sounded.

Ling Han pulled back his thoughts and returned to normal, but still stood on the balcony, and replied: "Anyway, they are looking for you, or you go, or let the other party continue to knock, after a long time, no one opens, and they leave. "

Kan Haoning was speechless. Hearing the knock on the door again, he stood up and opened the door. When he opened the door, he was obviously taken aback when he saw the person coming. Why did Zhang Fan, the great god, come here?

Zhang Fan didn't even look at Kan Haoning, he went straight into the dormitory, glanced around, and asked, "Ling Han, are you there?"

Kan Haoning, who had been ignored all this time, went to the computer and sat down to continue the copy, saying, "He's on the balcony, but his mood doesn't seem right."

Zhang Fan continued to ignore him, and said in a cold voice, "Can you go out for a stroll for two or three hours before coming back, I have something to ask him."

Kan Haoning really wanted to throw Zhang Fan out of the dormitory, this is his dormitory!If there is anything to do, you have to avoid it by yourself, you can go out and chat, he was about to talk, he looked at Zhang Fan's sharp eyes, and he was shocked, let's go out by himself, continue to class! "Talk slowly, I'll be fine after the chat. Cough~" Then he picked up the book and left.How much money is the backbone worth, or the little life is the most important thing.

Zhang Fan saw Kan Haoning walk out of the dormitory, locked the door, turned around and walked to the balcony, looking at Ling Han's lonely back, his eyes were full of distress, why did he become so thin, he really hated his former self.

Zhang Fan gently hugged Ling Han's thin waist from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder, feeling the slight tremor of the person in his arms, he couldn't help tightening his arms, and hugged the person in his arms even tighter. tight. (PS: Zhang Fan is 7-8 cm taller than Ling Han)

"Han, I'm sorry, forgive me."

Nuan Nuan slowly surrounded him from behind, and his voice came from his ears, a little hoarse, but with an indescribable charm, every word spit out from his thin lips, in Ling Han's ears, it was like Sitting by the window as if it was snowing heavily in December, tasting a cup of steaming Blue Mountain coffee alone, the aroma of coffee permeated the air, and the warm liquid thoughtfully slipped from the mouth into the throat, warming up the whole person.

It took Ling Han a long time to come back to his senses, he lowered his head to look at the arm holding him, and was stunned, it turned out that this was not his hallucination, but who was holding him?Could it be him?

Ling Han turned his head slowly, facing the face that could charm all beings, it was really him, everything was real, but what happened now, he pushed the people behind him away in a panic, turned around and backed away towards the balcony Take two steps and stand with your back against the glass window of the balcony.

Looking at the empty embrace, Zhang Fan felt a sense of loss in his heart, he raised his leg and took two steps forward, "Han, it's me, don't hide from me, okay?"

"Zhang Fan, why are you here? Is there anything you can do for me?" Ling Han quickly adjusted his state and asked in a relaxed voice.

"Han, I was bad before, it was my fault that made you..." Zhang Fan looked at Ling Han intently, and said in a low voice.

Ling Han obviously didn't understand what he meant, so he interrupted him, "You've always been fine, why did you say this all of a sudden, hehe, by the way, where did Kan Haoning go? Why didn't you see him playing games?"

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand to grab the arm of the person in front of him, brought him into his arms and hugged him tightly, and said softly, "Han, I like you for two full years, and I don't want to stand still anymore, don't run away from me anymore, I love you Already fell in love with you two years ago. Promise to date me, okay, Han?"

Zhang Fan paused for a moment, and continued to whisper: "Han, I'm sorry, I shouldn't let you go during this time, seeing you haggard recently, my heart really hurts, especially seeing you touching the scene last night, The appearance of lowering your head and wiping your tears, I really can’t take it anymore, I don’t want to wait for you to figure it out, I’m sorry, I saw you leave last night, I should stop it, Han, I was wrong, please forgive me?”

Ling Han panicked and wanted to break free from Zhang Fan's embrace, but after hearing his words, his body froze. Didn't he always think of himself as a buddy, how could he fall in love with him two years ago, "But, we... "

"Don't think about the future, let me think about the future. Since you like me too, let's be together. From today onwards, you are mine, remember." Zhang Fan declared domineeringly.

Just like in a dream, Zhang Fan held his waist tightly with one arm, and gently stroked his chin with the other long, white hand. He lifted it up slightly, watching his handsome face slowly approaching, getting more and more beautiful. Nearly, Ling Han's eyes widened in bewilderment...

Zhang Fan kissed his lips infinitely tenderly, sucking gently, nibbling softly, licking and pecking his lips lightly with the tip of his tongue, tossing and turning...

"Close your eyes." Zhang Fan chuckled, kissed his lips tenderly again, absorbing all the sweetness from his mouth...as if kissing a precious and priceless treasure...

Ling Han's brain froze, he closed his eyes obediently, and responded instinctively, wrapping his arms around his waist.

As if inspired, Zhang Fan caressed his back through the thin T-shirt with one hand, and clasped the back of his head with one hand, completely denying him any chance to breathe and refuse, deepening the kiss.

"Well, aha, Zhang... Fan..., you... don't..." Ling Han said intermittently, and the sound of tsk-tsk water kept coming from his ears, which made him blush.

Zhang Fan took the opportunity to slide his tongue into Ling Han's mouth, entangled his tongue and danced with him.

Ling Han felt the pure masculine taste in his mouth, the faint smell of tobacco, his lips and tongue were flexible and extremely possessive, making it impossible to stop.

Ling Han felt like an oxygen-deficient fish, so he had to open his mouth, desperately sucking and spitting out the body fluid in the opponent's mouth, the body fluid that was too late to swallow flowed down the corner of his mouth, just when he felt that he was going to faint, Zhang Fan let go touched his lips.

Ling Han looked at the pulled silver thread, licked his lips, and buried his face on Zhang Fan's neck, it was really shameful, the ambiguous moans and the sound of tsk-tsk water came from him.

Zhang Fan hugged him tightly and whispered in his ear, "Han, promise me to date me, okay?"

"Okay, I was ready to give up today, hehe, it's great that you can come, do you really not mind outsiders' opinions?" Ling Han whispered.

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand to cover Ling Han's mouth, "Hush...Han, as I said just now, don't think about the future, let me think about it later. No matter what others think of you, I will never let you go, I don't care Others only care about you, without you, what is the point of getting everything, I have loved you and waited for you for two years, and I can't live without you."

Zhang Fan moved his hand to Ling Han's cheek, stroked it back and forth, and after a long time, lifted it up gently, looked at him, lowered his head and couldn't help but kissed the lips that made him madly infatuated again.

Zhang Fan increased the strength on Ling Han's waist, Ling Han pulled out his hands and hung them tightly on Zhang Fan's neck.

During the exchange of lips and tongue, the chest gradually became hot and hot, and time seemed to stand still. The inexplicable uneasiness and agitation aroused were leaked through the silver liquid at the corners of the lips of both sides, and the breathing sound in the ears became more and more heavy. This kind of kiss is simply a scene. The disaster exhausted the physical strength of both parties.

After a long time, their lips parted, and both of them were breathing a little fast. Ling Han avoided his eyes, lowered his head, and his cheeks flushed again.

Ling Han laughed at himself, why he was passive like a girl, why, after thinking about it, he raised his head and kissed her.

Seeing Ling Han asking for a kiss, Zhang Fan opened his lips cooperatively, waiting for Ling Han's next move, but after waiting for a long time, Ling Han just pecked lightly on his lips, showing Ling Han's youthful kissing skills , provoking Zhang Fan to feel restless, he stretched out his hand to cover his head and deepened the kiss, regaining the initiative, his lips slowly moved to Ling Han's earlobe, and he gently put it in his mouth. stroking his back.

Ling Han never knew that his earlobes would be so sensitive, and his body was like an electric current flowing through him, making his legs unable to support him, trembling slightly, his whole body hanging limply on Zhang Fan's body.

Zhang Fan was very satisfied with Ling Han's reaction, he sucked and nibbled even harder, and supported his waist with his hands, making him stick closer to himself.

Zhang Fan let go of his ears that were as red as boiled, and slid along the earlobe all the way to Ling Han's neck, and then came to the neck of the other party, licking/playing the small and protruding Adam's apple, and printed it on the throat. A reddish mark.

Zhang Fan's lips touched the other's collarbone again, turning around in a circle, tracing and sucking lightly and sometimes heavily, imprinting one after another his own marks.

"Well, ah, Zhang Fan...don't...ahha...please...don't..." Ling Han panted quickly, begging Zhang Fan for mercy.

Zhang Fan stopped kissing as he wished, and put Ling Han, who was limp and hanging on his body, into his arms again, hugging him tightly.

Zhang Fan lowered his head and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. From now on, the person in his arms will be his. It feels so good to have his heart filled instantly, thinking about it, he tightened his arms again.

"Well, it hurts, take it easy." Ling Han murmured displeasedly, this person really pushes an inch, he insists on making himself weak all over, damn it, what makes people even more annoying is his secret part, since it's the first time There is a reaction.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan quickly let go of his arms, and dragged Ling Han into the dormitory. He pulled the chair in front of the computer desk and sat down. He dragged Ling Han to sit sideways on his lap, and hugged him again. Ling Han was very satisfied with this sitting posture. Very ashamed, twisting around uncomfortably, a big man is sitting in the other's arms like a girl, really...

"Don't move, let me hug you." As Zhang Fan said, he buried his head in Ling Han's chest, fortunately he came, fortunately he didn't lose, fortunately.

Ling Han put his hands around Zhang Fan's head, inserted one hand into his hair and rubbed it, vowing to make it into an afro.

Time seems to be frozen at this moment, the sun outside the window is warmly shining on the two of them, the picture is so beautiful that people can't bear to disturb it.