Against the current Hengdao

Yan Xiaodao jumped off Ling He's shoulder, the warmth almost bursting through his chest.

He took the first step, and before a group of people outside were about to rush into the bedroom collectively, he slammed the door tightly, locked it, and shut all the idlers outside.

Mao Zhixiu's voice came through the door: "Mr. Yan, have you found any important props?"

"I found it, I don't need you!" Yan Xiaodao replied sharply.

"Let's go in and have a look around, why don't we show it if we don't need it?!" Everyone protested in unison.

"Clean up the kitchen before you leave, you better wash the dishes for me!" Yan Xiaodao ordered loudly.

"Damn it...there is no morals and no reason—" The deafening noise was about to lift off the roof made of fir tiles, which made people complain.

Yan Xiaodao switched the channel switch in his mind, directly blocking out all the hustle and bustle outside the door.He only has Ling He in his eyes.

Ling He stood barefoot under the lamp, with long hair hanging down his shoulders, handsome and moving.Just now when the two danced tango close to each other, the finger marks left on each other's bodies were still warm, as if they had burned the marks of each other's palms on their own skin.These palm prints and finger marks finally penetrated the skin and were printed on the heart.

Yan Xiaodao was holding the velvet box in his hand, the room was silent, only the beating heartbeats of the two of them remained.

Ling He suddenly withdrew his glued eyes, and Yan Xiaodao had already strode forward to make a move.

Ling He was alert, retreated, and suddenly wanted to escape.

Yan Xiaodao moved quickly, blocking Ling He's escape route every time he tried to get rid of him.

Ling He turned around and ran again.

One hides and the other chases.

There was a distinct smile on Ling He's lips, and the good mood revealed from the depths of his heart could not be concealed, evaporating from every pore on his face and skin.He made a serious face on purpose: "What are you doing? Don't chase me."

Yan Xiaodao also suppressed his smile, and said seriously: "Stop, you stay where you are."

Ling He: "Why should I stand still?"

Yan Xiaodao: "Just stand there!"

Ling He: "...I'm leaving."

Yan Xiaodao: "You dare to leave!"

Ling He ran with his long legs, flying across the bed with big strides!

Yan Xiaodao chased after him, grabbing the back of the man's clothes when Ling He jumped off the big bed.Catching Ling He is much easier than catching Si Pang. After all, Ling He has a relatively large area and is surrounded by "wrenches" that are easy to grab. Yan Xiaodao fiercely threw Ling He from behind, hugging his knees and calves, and directly Push it to the floor!

The two people rolling on the ground seemed to fill the entire room in an instant, and the entangled limbs, trembling chest cavity, and friendship at the corners of the eyebrows and eyes finally merged into a burst of laughter.The laughter swept across the ceiling, and Si Fatty hanging on the curtain rack couldn't help but look carefully at the two idiots rolling around on the floor and laughing together.

Yan Xiaodao overwhelmed Mr. Ling with undoubted strength, and firmly fixed his hands, feet and limbs: "Are you going to run again?"

Ling He leaned back on the floor, stared at him and smiled: "This kind of thing can still be forced? Isn't it all voluntary?"

Yan Xiaodao: "Did I force you?"

Ling He: "You still ride me?"

At this moment, Yan Xiaodao took out the purple-red velvet box again from the bulging pocket of his shirt, and showed it to Ling He.

He bought it a long time ago, he bought it half a year ago, and it has been hopelessly procrastinated, so he just waited until an anniversary day that belonged to the two of them, and made it serious.

Today is the anniversary, the first anniversary of their acquaintance.A year ago on the "Cloud" cruise ship, he and Mr. Ling, who was hanging in a cage in the sea, looked at each other through a porthole for a thousand years and couldn't look away.

Ling He's voice trembled slightly, and his eyes were clear water after the ice and snow had melted.

Ling He: "I've already begged once, you still beg?"

Yan Xiaodao: "I'm formal this time."

Ling He: "I considered it formal that time, we pay attention to first come, first served."

Yan Xiaodao: "You didn't beg in person, I begged in person!"

Ling He: "Everyone kneels down and begs, Mr. Yan, you ride me and beg?!"

Yan Xiaodao: "...I've wanted to ride you for a long time, I've been waiting for this day!"

Yan Xiaodao opened the velvet box, and the two dazzling rings came into sight, and the light and shadow were cast by the chandelier.That beam of brilliance happened to hit Ling He's eyebrows, making Ling He's two eyeballs almost meet...

Yan Xiaodao spent a lot of time choosing the color and shape. He chose K gold instead of platinum. It is a tough style for men, but each ring is inlaid with small gemstones.The two rings are identical in style, the only difference being the color of the stones.

The one he planned to give to Linghe was inlaid with emeralds.

The one he kept for himself was inlaid with aquamarine.

The wonderful luster of the emerald reflects Ling He's eyes, and the color and texture of the pupil competes with the gem.This ring is unique and can only be given to Mr. Ling.

The initials of the two men are engraved on the inner circle of the ring.Ling He has now changed his real name back to his original name on his passport and official documents, and changed the English abbreviation he usually uses to sign documents in the company to EG. In fact, he should be called "Mr. Gu".

When Ling He saw the ring, he didn't say a word, his eyes straightened, obsessively and obediently, the knife pulled his right hand over, and put the ring on the ring finger of his right hand.

The two of them are now locked up with love tokens on their left and right hands, and they are double locked up, and neither of them can go back on their word.

Yan Xiaodao kissed Ling He's right ring finger which was wearing a ring, then raised his left hand, and kissed his left ring finger.

Yan Xiaodao looked down at the person below him affectionately, and asked with a smile, "Agreed?... Marry me?"

Ling He didn't speak, but grabbed his right hand, swallowed the ring finger of his right hand in one gulp, swept the ring with the tip of his tongue, from the base of the finger to the tip of the finger!Then, he pulled his left hand again, and in exactly the same way, in Yan Xiaodao's burning fire of love that had exploded, he swallowed his left ring finger again, licked the ring and the fingerprint wound on his hand, and swept over the scar on the tip of his heart. soft meat.

Ling He responded silently: I agree, I will marry you, Mr. Yan.

Between you and me, do you still need to confess?

Yan Xiaodao bent down abruptly, hugged Ling He's head, his lips and tongue intersected, and his whole body boiled.The hand hugging Ling He's shoulder moved uncontrollably into the man's clothes, grasped the back, fondled it passionately, the tip of his tongue frantically snaked around, bit with his teeth, and rubbed the inside of his thigh.

Yan Xiaodao got up suddenly and pulled Ling He up from the ground.Ling He bumped into his nose when he jumped up, intertwined his fingers and hugged him for a while.

The hustle and bustle outside the door is still there, the jukebox is still playing warm and cheerful music, the group of people are still dancing wildly in the living room, and the two male protagonists have closed the door to steal meat.The room is full of warmth and tenderness, the eyes meet to create a fermented desire bubble, the two of them stick their fingers together and refuse to separate, and they don't speak, they tacitly make dance gestures again, just playing this unknown song, casually come to you in the middle of the room I go.

It's not dancing when there are no outsiders.

Yan Xiaodao lightly kissed the side of Ling He's face, stroked Ling He's body with two big hands, and peeled off the man's clothes one by one, revealing his beautiful skin and bones.Ling He nibbled the tip of the knife's nose, and pinched his underpants, pinching the obviously full and bloated underwear.

The pinch was quite heavy, and this pinch made Yan Xiaodao's lower eyelids burst red.He tore off Ling He's pants.

At the end of a piece of dance music, the muscular and smooth bodies hugged together under the lamp, Yan Xiaodao hugged Ling He high, watching Ling He's face getting closer to the light of the chandelier, it was so beautiful that he did not look like a real person.He wrapped Ling He's legs around his waist, walked towards the big bed, and slowly put him on the bed.

The two of them knew exactly what they were going to do tonight.

Mr. Yan has already proposed. This marriage is definitely not for nothing, and he will definitely ask for "return".Yan Xiaodao didn't do this matter when he was just released from prison. He was not in a hurry for a day or two, just waiting for the day of the official proposal, the solemn ceremony that he was looking forward to in his heart.Linghe is unparalleled in his mind, and deserves such a solemn lifetime commitment.

Bridal chamber?There can be two rounds of bridal chambers between two men. This is the second round. I have been secretly looking forward to it for a long time, and I suffocate until my whole body explodes.

All kinds of noises sounded at the door of the room again, and they shamelessly gagged: "Hello? You two, what are you doing?"

Yan Xiaodao didn't look back, and roared directly: "I'm doing something!"

Another explosion broke out outside the door: "My God—these two people are going crazy!!"

Yan Xiaodao yelled again: "Everyone is gone!"

It seems to be Su Zhe's shrill voice: "Mr. Yan, just satisfy my last thought and we'll get out immediately, and you just tell me who will be on and off between you two tonight? Tell me quickly!!"

Yan Xiaodao stopped yelling this time, and smiled at Ling He.

Ling He blocked his eyes with his arms: "Let them go."

There seemed to be the sound of two teacups being flipped upside down on the table outside the door. Someone had already set up a gamble, and only heard Mao Xiangu, Su Zhe and others yelling: "Bet a treasure, let him go, Or is he going?"

Yan Xiaodao couldn't bear it anymore, rushed over and smashed the door a few times: "How many of you have finished washing the dishes?... You are doing business, everyone leave!"

A group of goblins booed loudly and laughed at them.I have never seen such a couple, the guest is still sitting in the living room confiscating the stall, and the host has already closed the door and went to bed, making waves!Everyone finally showed kindness and prepared to let the two of them go, they all evacuated the living room, and before leaving, they said: "We will kill you back tomorrow morning! Let's see if either of you can get out of bed tomorrow!"

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When Yan Xiaodao came back from the door, he deliberately stopped, removed the copper grille from the fireplace, and added firewood to light the fire.

Yan Xiaodao was quick to do these things, squatting in front of the fireplace, his smooth and shiny body turned his back to Ling He.

A dazzling flame rose suddenly, filling the hearth of the fireplace, and a circle of orange light was reflected on the edge of Yan Xiaodao's shoulder and thigh.Looking from behind, this figure is excellent, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, a straight spine all the way down, and a straight hip.

Ling He lay in the middle of the big bed, tilted his head to admire Yan Xiaodao's bare back, and the pure stalking made him hard.

Yan Xiaodao's toned chest was shining under the light, he knelt on the bed, and then slowly hugged Ling He's legs... Ling He let out a sigh of enjoyment following his movements, leaned back, and lay down in a more comfortable position. posture……

Yan Xiaodao suddenly put Ling He's leg on his shoulder, and when he moved forward, he forced Ling He's legs to separate.

The two men froze in mid-air, and then looked at each other, tested, and made eye contact like a lengthy slow-motion motion, trying to discern whether the other party was willing to continue.

He suddenly thought about something, and suddenly moved a foot away to stare at Ling He: "Not good, are you drinking today too?!"

Ling He: "...just drank a few glasses of red wine."

Yan Xiaodao: "That's uncomfortable, right? Don't come."

The blue pulse on Ling He's neck slipped slightly, and he was reluctant to let go with a knife still hooked on one foot: "Drinking is not a problem, it's okay, I want to come."

Yan Xiaodao had doubts in his eyes: "Otherwise...tomorrow? The day after tomorrow is also possible. We can have a bridal chamber someday."

Ling He made up his mind because he was short-tempered, and if today's affairs are finished today, it will be delayed until tomorrow?There is still tomorrow's drama tomorrow, and it's up to me to deal with you tomorrow!He categorically refused to delay: "Just today."

Yan Xiaodao burst into a smile: "I'll prepare a washbasin first, and put it by the bedside for later use?"

Ling He's smile disappeared, and he said with a straight face, "Go, get the basin!"

"Really need it?" Yan Xiaodao looked at the other party, "Will you spit all over me?"

Ling He swept across with his foot, and there was another flutter of pillow feathers flying around on the bed, and the brand-new pillow turned into a hollow pillow again after so much tossing.Ling He gently squeezed Yan Xiaodao's chin: "Speaking so much nonsense is a waste of energy and affects your hardness and durability, Mr. Yan."

Yan Xiaodao leaned sideways on Ling He's body, restrained Ling He's hands and feet that were trying to attack him, and smiled confidently and seductively: "Cheng, I'll let you try my hardness and durability, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it..."

Ling He narrowed his eyes: "I can't stand it? Come on, see which of us persists longer?"

The eyes of the two are intertwined: Six in and six out?come.

Ling He is also very strong and tough, staring at Yan Xiaodao provocatively, how long can you last?Let's try another six rounds?

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The flame in the fireplace was burning brightly, and when it went out, more wood was added to make it brighter, and then it gradually burned out, and the residual heat did not disappear overnight.

The temperature on the big bed is hotter and hotter than the hearth of the fireplace...

Linghe's eye sockets were also stained with peach blossom red marks, which was too beautiful to behold.

The two moved their bodies slowly, held each other's breath and held each other in their arms, and then breathed out a long breath of satisfaction.

The fire illuminated the room, and they were burned and released in the ash.