law of receptivity

Liang Ziqian slept for nine hours, and finally opened his eyes drowsily.

He remembered that he took a taxi to find Yan Ge, and then had a lot of conversations with him downstairs, but he couldn't remember the rest, he obviously had a broken piece last night.

He moved his legs and feet, and he didn't have the sticky feeling after a high fever, but was dry and comfortable in a comfortable cotton pajamas.

Was it Yan Ge who wiped his body and changed his clothes?Yan Ge was taking care of him last night?

"Yan Ge!" Liang Ziqian sat up suddenly, dizzy for a while, he opened his mouth and let out a low voice, his voice was still very hoarse.

Yan Ge heard the yell and came out of the kitchen with a kettle in his hand.

Liang Ziqian clasped the back of the sofa tightly with his right hand, his hair was slightly messy, and he focused on Yan Ge with a look of uneasiness on his face.

It wasn't until he saw with his own eyes that Yan Ge was indeed accompanying him in the room that the sense of loss that was full of confusion eased a little.

He, Liang Ziqian, has been extremely smart all his life, but he doesn't want to become abnormal like last night...

That's because no one would believe that no one would believe what kind of torment he had been living these days.

Can't see, can't touch, and even want to talk to him, there is no place or opportunity to say, this kind of begging and sleepless day and night almost drove Liang Ziqian crazy.

He didn't know when he started to fall in love with this person, but he clearly felt how unbearable the pain would be if Yan Ge was to be removed from his life from now on...

Yan Ge's uniqueness and loneliness have already been engraved in his mind for a long time, and it is deepening every minute and every second, constantly encouraging him to try his best to take this person as his own.

"Yan... Pavilion." Liang Ziqian snorted slightly, but did not shift his eyes half an inch.

Holding the teapot in his hand, Yan Ge stood up quietly and looked at him for a few seconds.

When there are countless emotions floating in each other's eyes, they should be able to fully understand what it means to feel lost...

"I'll make you some chrysanthemum..."

"Don't go." Liang Ziqian hastily interrupted Yan Ge's words, and raised his hand towards him with some effort. "Come here, let me hug..."

Yan Ge was stunned for a moment, then put the teapot on the dining table, walked slowly around to the sofa and sat down.

Liang Ziqian's complexion was not very good when he saw Yan Ge, his eyes were black and blue.He felt pity in his heart immediately, and stretched out his hand to gently caress Yan Ge's face.

"You took care of me all night, why don't you go to sleep for a while?"

Yan Ge didn't make a sound, he lowered his head and took a shallow breath.

He was lamenting that he hadn't been able to overcome the indulgence caused by this debauchery, and at the same time he was blaming himself for not being able to resist the seductive temptation under the frail face of this man with a thousand faces like a fox...

"Give me one more chance, please don't want me... ok...?"

Liang Ziqian lowered his voice and begged Yan Ge, his fingers touched his skin tenderly, the distance within reach gave him infinite comfort, but he was still afraid that Yan Ge would not agree to him.

"As long as you promise me, starting from today, I will never do anything you don't want, and I will not have any excuses, and I will do what I say." Liang Ziqian looked directly at Yan Ge with determined eyes, without any hesitation.

Yan Ge turned his head away, staggering the eyes of the two of them.

But Liang Ziqian put his arm around the back of his neck, pulling him closer.

He blinked those peachy eyes that were short-lived and stunned, and stared at Yan Gedao rascally. "You have to promise me, you can't let me go."

Yan Ge was dumbfounded by his statement.

"How come it's said that I have to have you?"

"I don't like other people, it's up to you." Liang Ziqian said more and more vigorously, and really acted like a child.

"Anyway, if you don't agree, I'll grind you here, and I don't care about the business, whoever cares about it."

Yan Ge smiled helplessly. "If you didn't look like you were mentally retarded yesterday, you can see that if I don't slap you with a big mouth, I will toss people..."

"You can fan as much as you like, as long as you are happy."

Liang Ziqian whispered with a smile, exerted a slight force on the back of Yan Ge's neck with his hands, and pressed Yan Ge's face in front of him. He breathed out his heat and leaned forward, kissing those captivating lips delicately.

Yan Ge let out a muffled sigh without refusing, letting Liang Ziqian's eager tongue sweep into his mouth.

This is a long and delicate kiss, a clear kiss that is purely pleasing to not miss.

Liang Ziqian hugged Yan Ge's body passionately, he was greedy for the tender time now, and also greedy for every breath and temperature of Yan Ge's body.

It seems that only by completely owning this person can the trapped beast in his heart be satisfied...