Qingge

102

Hearing that he was going to watch a movie, his sleepiness completely disappeared. Qing Ge pestered the man a lot along the way.

Ten minutes later, Duan Yujing parked his car at the largest movie theater in the city. When he saw Xiao Qingge, he was about to open the door excitedly, and hurriedly pulled him over: "Sit down and put on your coat before going down. Don't catch a cold later." .”

Qingge puffed up her cheeks, thinking how could she be so weak, in the end she just had to think about it, obediently put on the coat that was in the car, was led by the man, and walked to the ticket office.

The night is a crazy time, and places like movie theaters are even more unsettled, full of people, and there is an endless stream of dating couples.

Qing Ge opened his cat eyes wide and looked around curiously. It was really his first time to go to the cinema, and he used to watch it at home alone. No one was with him, so he was very bored.

"Baby, what movie do you want to watch?" Duan Yujing put his arms around his waist, motioning him to watch the promotion on the big screen next to him.

Qing Ge looked at it, and his eyes lit up: "Is that "Two-Face Man" good?"

"Two-Faced Man" is a detective suspense drama. The male protagonist has two identities. He is a well-known psychological counselor during the day and a frightening murderer at night, but he doesn't even know it himself, commonly known as split personality. This play is about him and a young policeman tracking down the murderer.

"Yeah." Duan Yujing responded with a smile, bought two tickets at the box office, and bought two glasses of juice and popcorn by the way. Since you are watching a movie, you should naturally have that atmosphere, let Xiao Qingge taste it, I'm afraid I haven't eaten it.

Sure enough, Qing Ge held the bucket of popcorn in amazement, not wanting to understand why Lao Gong let him eat junk food today, he was very excited, like a dog being fed.

"When you come out to play, you have to have fun. I can let you eat some tonight." Duan Yujing handed him the juice, led him into the arena.

Qingge Chickie Peckmi nodded, followed the man to find a seat in the dark movie theater and sat down.

Obviously he likes to read novels and plots of reasoning and investigation so much, but he is very timid. Duan Yujing looked at the person who shrank into his arms, covered his eyes with his hands, leaving only a gap to look at the screen, and laughed silently. Hug tighter.

The two-hour movie passed quickly, and Qing Ge babbled unsatisfactorily, and leaned over to be nice and said: "Brother Jing, let's go shopping for a while? Just for a while?"

Duan Yujing smiled and nodded, took his leftover popcorn in his hand, looked at the few theaters left, and with a thought, pulled him into his arms and began to kiss him.

He hopes to travel with Xiao Qingge to all the places he wants to go, to meet all Qingge's requirements, and to leave their traces in every place.

Qing Ge was a little dazed at first, but then he felt the undeniable plunder on his lips, he still slowly responded to the man, no matter where he was, no one knew them anyway.

Qing Ge clasped the man's neck with both hands, and was pressed against the back of the chair to bear the fierce kiss.

Duan Yujing looked at him with a smile, and his big hands lingered on his back with a lot of strength, as if he wanted to rub people into his bones and blood and blend them into one body before he would stop.

After a long kiss, Qing Ge leaned into the man's arms and panted, her lips became rosy, making people want to bully just looking at it.

Duan Yujing put on the coat for him, looked at the foolish man, and smiled: "Honey, where do you want to go?"

"Well, how about going to sing K? I haven't tried it either." Qing Ge tilted his head and smiled, with a different look in his cat eyes.

So, in a certain box of the karaoke, Qingge was holding a microphone and singing a duet with Lao Gong, one song after another.

"! Brother Jing, you sing very well too!" Qing Ge leaned on the man with a smile, and almost sat on it.

"Only this one." Duan Yujing smiled, picked him up, and let him sit on his lap, "Baby, sing me "With You" again."

The melody flowed slowly, and the lyrics had already appeared on the screen. Qingge sat in the man's arms with peace of mind, and began to sing.

"quiet night

you are by my side

fell asleep

i sleepless

fingers paint your face

that moment

You are imprinted on my eyebrows and heart

listen to your breath

listen to your heartbeat

no longer wandering

Fallen leaves return to roots

The tired bird returns to its nest

……

Duan Yujing put his arms around someone, and when he heard his baby sing this song that was similar to a confession, he was inexplicably moved. It was not only about Xiao Qingge, but also about himself.The tired bird is still nesting, just waiting for the one at home.

Many people think that Xiao Qingge is attached to him, but only he knows that he needs this person very much.

With Qing Ge, Duan Yujing is Duan Yujing, without him, Duan Yujing is at best an individual, a person who knows how to work, doesn't get tired, doesn't complain, and doesn't know anything.

Qing Ge felt that the big hand wrapped around his waist exerted some strength, kissed his man's chin, and asked doubtfully, "Brother Jing, what's wrong?"

Duan Yujing smiled at him, and said maliciously: "Baby, you sing really well, it sounds better than usual when you call me to bed."

"..." Qing Ge choked, and swallowed, "Don't stay here and become..."

Duan Yujing curled his lips into a smile, leaned into his ear and exhaled softly: "Well, let's go home."

Qing Ge's ears turned red, she nodded obediently, and was immediately picked up by the man.

"Baby, I'll carry you away, save some energy and call me later." With a wicked smile on his face, Duan Yujing carried him straight to the parking lot.

Qing Ge paid a silent tribute to his own butt. If a man said so, he would definitely not let him go easily tonight.

After returning home, Qingge didn't realize it, so he was stripped naked and stuffed into the bathroom, and the man followed him in, and then he did everything he could, without giving him a chance at all, and took over his work all the way.

Qing Ge had been washed white and tender, and when she was about to go out, she was hugged by a man.The bathroom was filled with heat, Qing Ge's little face blushed quite a bit, his hands were clamped against the man's arms, and those hands had already lifted his bathrobe and rubbed his buttocks without any explanation.

Qing Ge braced himself and didn't dare to look at the man: "Jing, Brother Jing." The mirror here can still see the general movements of the two of them, inexplicably a little ashamed, and the man even pressed down on his waist.

"Baby, don't be shy, I'm the only one who can see it." Duan Yujing's hand was lubricated, and he stretched it there to gently stretch him, and the other hand also stretched forward to tease his little one. brother.

"Hmm..." Qing Ge called subconsciously, and the little brother stood up tremblingly.He turned his head slightly, and could still see the man opening up in his place, but finally chose to compromise, slightly separated his legs, and simply buried his head in the man's arms, pretending not to see it.

Seeing his movements, Duan Yujing smiled narrowly, waited until it was almost done, turned the man around, raised one of his legs, and squeezed into the tight and hot passage there.

"Hmm...slow...slow down..." Qing Ge was pushed against the sink, her legs were wrapped around the man's waist, and her hands were around the man's neck. Because of the intense movement there, her voice trembled a little.

All of a sudden, there were banging and moaning sounds in the bathroom, mixed with the men's teasing and the young man's shy cries from time to time.

After both of them had vented, Qing Ge leaned against Duan Yujing's arms to pant, his face was ruddy, but his body was not so clean, there were all kinds of meat and vegetables, and bright red hickeys one after another, this position was more convenient for Da Hui Wolf action.

Duan Yujing hadn't left yet, and when Xiao Qingge recovered a little, he picked him up and walked out.

"Ah...don't...Brother Jing...don't be like this...Woo" Qingge hugged his neck and couldn't help shaking his head. As soon as the man moved, the man went in deeper, and the focus was there, "Brother Jing... Don't... woo"

After such a long fit, Duan Yujing knew where Xiao Qingge's tolerance point was, and it was far away now, but he didn't want to bully people too hard, so he stopped before he walked out of the bathroom.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"What do you call me?" Duan Yujing put his arms around his waist and laughed in a low voice.

Qing Ge slightly raised his head to look at him, and said softly, "My husband...don't go, okay? Take me out."

Duan Yujing smiled wickedly, licked his earlobe, and exhaled softly: "No."

After finishing speaking, he really walked out, the movement was bigger than just now, Qing Ge was sobbing in his arms, crying and begging for mercy was useless, but only a few steps away, the little brother spewed intermittently White 丨 turbid.

It wasn't until he was put on the bed that Qing Ge stopped his voice slightly. The cat's eyes were already a little absent-minded, and his legs were weakly opened. The man started a new round of plundering.

Duan Yujing has always mastered it very well. Every time Xiaoqingge vents to a certain extent, he ends the exercise. For example, at this time, Qingge is still stuck in the aftertaste of pleasure. Knowing that he can't bear it again, Duan Yujing will hug He goes to take a shower.

Excessive venting will affect the body, of course you can't do it too hard.But with proper venting, the body gets a certain amount of exercise, and Xiao Qingge can get enough sleep after exercise.

After cleaning, Qing Ge really didn't want to move a finger. He lay on the man's body and covered him with a thin quilt. The peace of mind of being skin-to-skin with the man made him fall asleep quickly.

In the past, his health was not good, Qingge always had light sleep, and he always had some weird dreams, it was as if he hadn't slept, and sometimes he was even more tired than sleeping.If you don't have a good rest, can your body recover?

But after he was reborn, he didn't know if it was because he was by Brother Jing's side, he slept peacefully every night, never had symptoms of insomnia or dreaminess, and always slept peacefully until dawn, and the quality of sleep was excellent. good.

Duan Yujing put his arms around him, traced his facial features, and smiled softly in his heart, how could he be willing to bully you too much?The medicinal soup that I drink every day will only work if I exercise more, so that I can sleep well.

When Qing Ge woke up, he held a ball of quilt in his hand, groped for a while, and made sure that the body temperature beside him had dissipated. He pouted, playing so late last night, why did Brother Jing get up so early?And I always sleep until the sun is high.

Not wanting to get up, Qingge buries herself in the bed after washing, anyway, today's class is only two periods, even if it's too late to get up now, it's better not to go.Besides, he can't go, can he?If your waist is sore and your legs are weak, then you can skip class openly.

"buzzing"

When Qing Ge was about to fall asleep again, the mobile phone on the bedside table rang.

"Hello—" Qing Ge closed his eyes and answered the phone.

"Baby, get up and eat something before going to bed. There is porridge in the thermos bowl next to the bed, otherwise it will be bad for your stomach." Duan Yujing's voice came from the other end, and he guessed that Xiao Qingge was still on the bed.

"Well, Brother Jing." Qing Ge was still dazed, "How do you know I'm still in bed? I'm sleepy and don't want to eat."

"Drink half a bowl of porridge, just be obedient." Duan Yujing coaxed softly, "Drink the porridge obediently, you can sleep as long as you want, and I will take you out to play at night."

Qingge propped himself up, leaned out and took the thermos bowl, opened it, and there was a delicious fruit porridge inside. He scooped a spoonful and said vaguely, "You said it."

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