law of receptivity

Liang Dahu got his wish and embraced the beauty, so he was naturally very proud.

In order to come this trip, he solemnly warned Min Yu, the reason is to stop at the right time so as not to cause trouble for himself.

This reckless resignation stopped, and although Min Yu was a little puzzled, he didn't ask too much as usual. The brothers have been dependent on each other for so many years, and his brother's words still carry a lot of weight to him.

But when Min Yu left that day, he coldly left a word for his brother.

He said. 'If you insist on bringing a timed-bomb with you, one day you'll be bleeding all over, so be careful. '

Liang Ziqian was noncommittal after hearing this, and silently chose to ignore all the negative effects and the impending turmoil...

After getting up early in the morning and drinking coffee, Yan Ge saw that the weather was fine, so he opened the sliding door of the balcony for ventilation, and then lit a few sticks of Tibetan incense from his friend in the bedroom.

The borneol and saffron are added to the incense sticks, which are said to be treasures collected by Tibetans.

In the room, the sun shines into the morning breeze, rolling up the green smoke rising from the incense table, smelling refreshing.

Ever since Liang Ziqian came to him with a high fever that night, Yan Ge took good care of him, fed him food and medicine, and from time to time had to endure the endless harassment of a vixen surnamed Liang...

Fortunately, Liang Ziqian's illness came and went quickly, and he was completely fine after a few days.

In fact, it was mainly because he had too much work in the industry. After three days of sick leave, the four assistants took turns to find someone. Finally, Liang Ziqian couldn't get hired, so he reluctantly got up from the Yan Pavilion bed.

After Yan Ge put on a sweater and waited for him to take his medicine, he leaned crookedly against the door, yawning while watching Liang Ziqian change his clothes and put on his shoes.

Before Liang Ziqian left, he pressed Yan Ge against the wall and gnawed, and told him to have dinner together after get off work in the evening and go back to his apartment together, and he was not allowed to make excuses to shirk.

Yan Ge bit his lip and pulled Liang Ziqian's arm when he was dazed and snatched away by his kisser, and sent him out the door.

He has been tortured by Liang Ziqian for the past two days, his legs are trembling when he walks, and if he does it again, it will be a problem for him to go to work today...

"Wait for me at night, don't run around." When he closed the door, Liang Ziqian's lazy and pleasant voice came from outside the door.

Yan Ge smiled softly through the door.

"Come on, stop talking."

"See you tonight, baby." Liang Ziqian blew a kiss, and then walked towards the elevator with the sound of footsteps.

After finally taking care of Liang Ziqian, Yan Ge began to take a shower and find clothes to tidy himself up. He hadn't been to the company for a few days, so he had to go over and be honest for a day no matter what he said today.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bathroom, Yan Ge slowly took off his pajamas and threw them into the clothes basket, then suddenly raised his head, the naked body in the mirror was dotted with bright red hickey marks...

There is one even on the side of the neck where the collar cannot cover, very high up.

He wrinkled his brows and pouted and stared at the mirror, and then thought wrongly, why was he staring at himself...

"Does it belong to a fox or a dog..." Yan Ge cursed angrily, and touched the hickey with the tip of his right finger.

It seems that Liang Ziqian's body temperature and touch still remain on his body, and the hot and burning memories of last night surged up from his brain...

Liang Ziqian likes to call his name softly when piercing him, and every deeper and more violent collision will be matched with a more tender and low-pitched call.

Hearing one's own name in that unbelievably lewd moment is really a strange and paradoxical physical and mental stimulation...

Yan Ge's gaze gradually drifted away from the mirror, he was absorbed for some reason for some reason, and laughed out loud for some reason the next moment.

He thought of Liang Ziqian climbing him with both hands and feet like a puppy in the morning to prevent him from getting out of bed, still grunting plausibly, he didn't know that his appearance was sometimes serious, sometimes domineering, and then automatically switched between wild and domestic small animals between……

Liang Ziqian, who has thousands of faces like this, didn't make Yan Ge feel unexpected, why didn't Yan Ge automatically choose to ignore all the uneasiness and anxiety, and firmly believe in him...?

Feelings are indeed a universal key. It can open the door to your new world and release passion a hundred times beyond your imagination.

At the same time, it will slowly and silently escape your control, and after giving you countless wonderful experiences, in a lingering and peaceful atmosphere, it will quietly and orderly reclaim the unstable factors of the place for you .