I live longer than the object

It was Qin Jin's first time to do this kind of thing. Although he was already thick-skinned, his heart was beating like a drum, and he held his breath and dared not let it out.

The red silk around his neck was a little tight, because the box was opened, and he rested his chin on the edge of the box.

Lifting up like this, the Adam's apple was strangled inward, and it was difficult to breathe.

For fear of being strangled, he dared not lift his head up to see his baby.

He didn't know whether it was because he was bored for too long or because he drank too much wine, his cheeks became more flushed.

He looked numbly at his baby's wedding dress, and the delicate jade belt around his waist was hanging down in front of him.

He swallowed inexplicably, because his hands were behind him, so he went over and bit the jade belt and tore it off.

The moment the thing fell, Qin Jin could clearly feel the hormonal aura around him intensify, as if a deep and bottomless aura condensed on it.

The top of the head was shrouded in an invisible and inexplicable tension, and the sound of breathing in the ears increased.

He wanted to continue biting the opponent's clothes again, but at this moment, several knuckles of the opponent's fingers pressed against his mouth, and he was not allowed to make other movements.

"Don't move..." The other party's voice was panting heavily, as if trying to suppress it, the voice was almost inaudible, and there was an obvious tremolo at the end: "...unhygienic."

Qin Jin blinked his eyelids lightly, seemingly ignorant, but directly bit the opponent's finger and put it in his mouth.

Lin Yuan was suffocated, he looked down at the furry head, especially the two snow-white ears, and felt a cloud of air condensed in the center of his chest, and his heartbeat could not be weakened for a long time.

His nerves tensed, and within a few seconds his eyes darkened, his lips parted slightly, but his fingers exerted force.

He put three fingers against the opponent's chin, and stirred vigorously with his index finger in his mouth.

The young man didn't expect this to happen, his eyes widened and his face turned red.

He wanted to spit it out, but the other party pressed against his head and continued to exert force.

Qin Jin couldn't bear it any longer, and almost vomited.

There were more tears in his choked eyes, and he looked even more pitiful.

Linyuan smiled softly, took out his fingers and wiped them clean with the hipa that came with him.

Now Qin Jin was relieved and knelt on his lap.

His hair was drooping, and he was listless.

However, all this had just begun, and he was lifted out of the box all of a sudden.Leaving the large box, the red silk is also gone, but he is still so white.

Lin originally wanted to hug Qin Jinheng, but suddenly found a few things under the box.

He half-closed his eyes, and his eyes were so chaotic that he couldn't see any expressions clearly.

Linyuan squatted down and put Qin Jin on his lap.

Qin Jin's arms touched the thick carpet at once. The carpet was fluffy and there was no cool air.

The legs are also touching the ground, so they won't catch the cold, but they are still a little chilly.

Taking advantage of the candlelight, Lin Yuan reached out to touch the inside of the box. If the contents inside were not looked carefully, the same red color would be easily hidden.

He took out a few red candles inside, held them in front of Qin Jin, frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

Seeing these candles, Qin Jin's eyes wandered, and he felt a little uncomfortable and said weakly: "This is the candle... get married today, the red one is very auspicious."

Before he finished speaking, he was patted by Lin Yuan: "Speak well."

Qin Jin held back in his throat, hesitatingly said: "That's what... You, don't you usually like these things?"

Lin Yuan was silent, the candle in his hand was tightly clenched.Looking at the considerate "little guy" in his arms, he was speechless for a moment.

He embraced Qin Jin with all his strength, his breathlessness turned into a sigh...

"You little thing, can this thing mess around?"

Qin Jin whispered after hearing this: "This is low temperature..."

As soon as the words were finished, the other party fell into silence.

Qin Jin was a little apprehensive. He looked at the candlelight not far away, and the reflections on it leaned together.

However, at this moment, the tall figure suddenly picked up the young man in his arms, and walked in one direction——

Qin Jin nestled obediently in his warm embrace, not daring to make a sound, there was a little panic on his face, and... a little bit of anticipation.

The person was thrown on the wedding bed, Qin Jin just wanted to put his arms around his baby and give him a kiss, but when he went to see him, someone grabbed his hands and pulled him directly to the head of the bed.

His eyes were wide open, and the red silk on his body was suddenly untied and tied his wrists directly to the wooden railing beside the bed.His feet were thumping and trying to struggle, but they were tied to the wooden railing behind him separately, and he was paralyzed on the bed in a large shape, unable to move.

"Baby..." He was frightened and wanted to beg for mercy, but his whole body was tightly pressed by the heavy object and he couldn't move.

The hot breath on his body and the heavy weight made it difficult for him to breathe, and his head was dizzy.

He panicked, knowing that he was doomed tonight.The light in his eyes kept flickering, feeling his baby's oppressive breath and the hand on his waist, his eyelids trembled, and his chapped lips squirmed.

He made one last insistence before compromising, he begged the other party cautiously with wet eyes.

"I feel sick to my stomach recently... I'm afraid of diarrhea... You, why don't you..."

"Yeah." A calm voice came from above.

The shadow on the body left, and the candlelight shone in again.After the oppressive feeling of not being able to breathe, I finally got half of clarity.

He looked at the red silk above his head, and there was the sound of the packaging bag being torn in the air.

After about half a minute, Qin Jin was shrouded in a new wave of pressure, and fell into a half-dead state in a daze.

His throat was hoarse and dry to the point of silence, even though his lips were constantly being licked, there were still cracks.

The wound on his waist was feared, and he hugged her all the time, not daring to make any big moves.However, even so, the waist still lost feeling.

Qin Jin's eyes were sunk in numbness, and there were more and more traces.

The half-burned candle was extinguished and thrown away, and at the same time there was the wax that had already dried up...

It was getting late, even the city lights were all turned off, let alone this manor?It had already fallen into silence.

The red wax of the candlestick was half burned, the white arm on the wedding bed hung down, and the head turned away.

The eyes were tightly closed, the dark circles under the eyes were very heavy, and there were obvious tears in the corners of the eyes.The whole person looked extremely tired, and just passed out unconsciously.

The person above paused for a moment, but his movements were still so casual.The candlelight flickered, and then the fainted person woke up again, seemingly overwhelmed, and let out a shallow cry...

When it was dawn the next day, Qin Jin couldn't get up.

He numbly opened his eyes and looked at the slow look of his baby when he was buttoning up the buttons, and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Pooh!brute!

Accidentally, it was too big, and he could only hold his waist and weep silently.

He's fine now, he hasn't lost consciousness yet, but his legs are so weak that he can't move, and his whole body is terribly numb.

He opened his mouth, but his throat was hoarse and he couldn't make any sound.

Later, he was helped up and fed some millet porridge, and helped to wipe his mouth.

His arm was already blue, and it seemed that he had been relieved and could not move.

At the same time, a mysterious guest from country W posted a message for his subordinates, requesting a video call with Grand Duke Epster...

The author has something to say: that's it, and I coded for more than three hours.This is to make up for yesterday, today’s post_(?□`”∠)_

Thank you, Little Princess Sheng, for a bazooka! ! !

Thank you to all the cuties who cast landmines: thank you for the milk candy baby in your pocket, the milky green sweetheart, the little princess Jiang Wenxu who failed to get into college, the kindergarten killer Miaojiang cutie, the little nobleman Yingge Nan, Zheyang Xuanbao Baby 1 mine;

感谢灌溉营养液的各位小美铝：青黎小公主、four小酷仔10瓶；阿莫莫小公主7瓶；浔一小美侣、柚川、糖味猫咪小可爱、老秦世界第一大可爱小宝贝、薄荷精顾晏小甜心5瓶；@米霖霖Love小贵族、Tu荼靡小可爱3瓶；惊掠琵琶小公主、酌川小公主2瓶；无聊的静小美妞、nd?小酷仔1瓶；,,..