legal cohabitation

With a kiss, Lu Qian calmed down unprincipled, and pinched He Peng's waist and kissed him back fiercely.

When the two finally separated out of breath, Lu Qian remembered something: "Is there surveillance in this elevator?"

Then he looked up and saw that He Peng's left hand was covering the camera from beginning to end, and they exchanged a secret kiss in the small elevator car, no one knew, no one saw, no one could say anything.

Lu Qian took He Peng back to his room.

As soon as you enter the door, there are scattered suitcases, with clothes and pants in a mess.

Lu Qian frowned, squatted down, stuffed everything into the box quickly, and closed it again, out of sight and out of mind—he didn't want He Peng to feel that he couldn't do anything without him.

He Peng saw Lu Qian's actions, and remembered Chang Shanzhi's words.

Perhaps invisibly, he did put a lot of pressure on Lu Qian.

"Baby." He Peng called him.

"Huh?" Lu Qian picked up the box and pushed it to the corner of the room.

"Are you still mad at me?"

"I didn't intend to send that man into the hospital on purpose." Lu Qian said suddenly, he sat down near the end of the bed, his eyes slightly lowered, "I was really annoyed when I took the chair, but I tried to avoid his face , I'm not ignorant of propriety, I'm just too angry... I can't control my temper, I didn't mean it..."

"I know I know."

He Peng went to comfort him almost urgently, he stood in front of Lu Qian, pressed the back of his head and hugged him into his arms.

"I'm also wrong about this, my brother apologizes to you."

Lu Qian said "Hey", raised his head to look at him suspiciously, put his chin against his abdomen, looked at him for a while, then smiled, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm your boyfriend. I shouldn't accuse you of your mistakes from the perspective of an elder. We should be equal, and I should listen to what you want to say." He Peng said.

Lu Qian digested what he said for a while. He wasn't thinking too much, but sometimes he couldn't figure it out. Just like this time, he got angry, but he didn't want to understand why he was so angry.

It wasn't until after hearing what He Peng said that Lu Qian suddenly realized that this was what he was angry with.

He raised his hand, squeezed He Peng's hand, and sighed.

"Actually, what you said is correct. If something goes wrong with that chair, I can't be here now." Lu Qian raised his head again, and smiled casually at He Peng, "I tell you When I grow up, I don't just talk about it casually, I will grow up quickly, and I won't let you worry about it."

He will run faster and faster.

Let He Peng not have to drag him behind while running forward.

He will rush into the future side by side with He Peng.

Lu Qian thought so.

Then He Peng said: "Grow up slowly, I haven't learned how to be a good boyfriend yet."

Lu Qian looked up at him.

"Brother, sometimes you may not be a good boyfriend."

He Peng sat down next to Lu Qian's bed, wrapped his fingers around his, and gently squeezed Lu Qian's slender and cold knuckles.

"But I still have confidence in being a good brother. After all, I have been your brother for more than ten years, so give me a little time. Before I learn how to be your boyfriend, you can continue to be your brother, don't Hurry to grow up, take your time, okay?"

He Peng's words turned him from waiting for Lu Qian to grow up to Lu Qian waiting for him to grow up.

Lu Qian's original cautious attitude of admitting his mistakes immediately relaxed a lot, and his eyes lit up.

His eyes are really beautiful, as if he could talk, clear and deep, pure and penetrating, blurring the sense of youth and greenness on that face.

***

Lu Qian was caught off guard by pulling He Peng's wrist and pulling him into the quilt.

He Peng didn't expect him to do this suddenly, and fell on the bed unsteadily, and Lu Qian's lips eagerly covered him in the next second.

He thought, since you want to learn how to be a good boyfriend.

I will teach you how to truly own me.

And let me really own you too.

Lu Qian knelt on He Peng's side with both legs, pinched his wrist and leaned down to kiss him. His breathing began to be short of breath, and the kiss was so short of oxygen and his legs were weak. The kiss after the quarrel was so wonderful that Lu Qian devoted himself wholeheartedly.

The child's panting sound was right next to his ears, and a long-suppressed emotion flashed in He Peng's dark eyes.

He could feel Lu Qian frantically unbuttoning his shirt, his fingers trembling slightly.

He Peng took a deep breath, closed his eyes forcefully, and when he opened them again, he crushed all the tumbling lust and sank to the bottom.

He grabbed Lu Qian's troublesome hand: "Wait a minute, don't move..."

"He, Peng." Lu Qian gritted his teeth and said, with a trembling at the end, but still aggressive, "You said it yourself, don't treat me like a child, I know what I'm doing."

He Peng only felt that he was forced to the cliff by Lu Qian, and he would fall if he pushed one step forward, but there was really nowhere to retreat, and the string of reason had already been stretched too tight.

He Peng tilted his head and dropped a wet kiss next to Lu Qian's ear, and grabbed Lu Qian's hand and tied it in his arms.

The voice was as soft as coaxing.

"There's no lube here, I'm going to hurt you."

Lu Qian was full of satisfaction and only wanted to own He Peng completely. He didn't have time to pay attention to the principle of who goes up and who goes down. He didn't even notice anything wrong after hearing He Peng's words.

Lu Qian propped himself up from his arms, and turned on the lamp by the bed.

The dim light instantly burned a bright hole in the dark room, making Lu Qian's pupils even lighter. The eroticism in the boy's eyes collided with his own youthfulness, creating a sense of contradiction, and burning fire in He Peng's body. Come.

Lu Qian knelt on the bed, bent his upper body slightly, and opened the first drawer of the bedside table.

There was a protruding bone at the back of his neck, the butterfly bone also protruding through the thin clothing, and he hadn't even fully grown it yet.

The light from the desk lamp was too dim, so Lu Qian had to get closer to get what he wanted.

He took out two square bags, threw them in front of He Peng, and finally took a fatal step towards him.

***

It was raining outside the window.

The sound of pattering rain mixed with the voices in the room, forcibly pulled out a lingering meaning.

It had been raining for almost two hours, and the sound of the raindrops gradually died down. Lu Qian lay on the bed, his eyes were still red, and there were a few ambiguous marks on his body.

"Does it hurt?" He Peng let himself back out, leaned over and kissed him.

"Ah." Lu Qian's voice became hoarse, he coughed quickly, and tried to use a normal voice, "It didn't hurt later."

He Peng laughed: "Is that comfortable?"

"..."

Lu Qian blushed instantly. It was one thing for him to be so aggressive that he wanted to fuck He Peng, but it was another thing for him to be suppressed and moaned and called "brother" in a crying voice.

Shame to death.

Lu Qian wanted to travel back to a few hours ago and kill that idiot who had a brain twitch.

Lu Qian buried his face in the pillow again, his voice was muffled and unconvincing: "Uncomfortable! You are crazy!"

He Peng pursed the corners of his mouth quickly, restraining his urge to laugh - if he laughed out loud now, Lu Qian might really become angry and rush up to fight him.

Although it is estimated that the current Lu Qian's physical value has dropped rapidly.

"Shall we take a bath together?" He Peng coaxed him.

"...No." Lu Qian tilted his head, pillowed his arm, and said coldly, "Get out."

He Peng also knew that he couldn't control the cub and tossed it hard. At this moment, Lu Qian was acting fierce like a milk cat with its claws stretched out. It bared its teeth and claws, but it didn't have any lethality. It just wanted to be hugged and rubbed for a while. rub.

"I carry you?"

"..." Lu Qian was proud of his favor, and shouted at him, "Who wants you to hug me!"

It vividly interprets the image of a scumbag who turns his face when he gets out of bed.

However, He Peng still has no way to say that he is wrong.

There was a rush of footsteps and voices outside the door. Lu Qian raised his upper body a little and looked towards the door.

Then I heard Xiao Zhuo's voice: "It was raining, it suddenly fell in the middle of shooting, I finally moved the equipment back and stopped, please deliberately torment us."

"Stop complaining, Director Song urged you, the shooting time is really tight this time, move everything out quickly." Another person said.

"I know, I know." Xiao Zhuo ran a few steps.

"Hey, wait a minute, Xiaozhuo!"

"what happened?"

"My phone is out of battery, please lend me your power bank."

"Okay, take it yourself." After she finished speaking, she remembered that Lu Qian had borrowed it from her, and hurriedly stopped the man, "Hey, I almost forgot, it's at Lu Qian's place, I'll ask him to use it. without."

They spoke loudly, and Lu Qian, who was lying naked on the bed in the room, could hear them clearly.

"..."

His life is very bitter.

"Lu Qian!!" The door was knocked twice, and Xiao Zhuo shouted from outside.

"...Well." Lu Qian responded.

"Have you used your power bank? Yu Chang Wu also needs to use it."

"Okay." Lu Qian sighed, "Wait a minute, give me 2 minutes."

"Just let me take it out for you." He Peng lowered his voice and helped Lu Qian. His legs were shaking when he sat up.

"No." Lu Qian looked at him, "You appeared in my room out of nowhere, how can I explain it?"

He Peng said: "It's not like I haven't been here before, who asked you to explain."

Lu Qian was aggressive, and poked his shoulder with his index finger: "But you didn't do such shameless things before!"

"Who is shameless?" He Peng smiled helplessly.

"You!" Lu Qian became angry.

"Okay, I'm shameless." He Peng handed him his pants, "They don't know what we did, so you don't need to explain."

"I'm guilty." Lu Qian said confidently.

He leaned against the wall to pick up the trousers. The last zipper was pulled by He Peng, and he directed He Peng, "Bring me the clothes."

"Hey." He Peng responded with a good temper, and picked up the crumpled sweater at the foot of the bed.

"Shrink in, don't be seen." Lu Qian waved at him.

He Peng was helpless, like a thief.

But Lu Qian, who was so guilty and flustered after doing something like that... is very cute.

Lu Qian almost leaned on the wall and walked over to open the door. As soon as he opened the door, Xiao Zhuo saw him leaning on the wall with his arms bent, standing in a very contrived posture, and then burst out laughing.

"You are so handsome." Xiao Zhuo said with a smile.

"……No."

It's just that his legs are a little weak and he can't stand without holding on to the wall.

Lu Qian didn't know how to explain it, so he handed over the charging treasure directly: "There are still two batteries, I don't know if it is enough."

"Enough is enough, this capacity is quite large." Xiao Zhuo took it, looked up at Lu Qian again, and frowned, "Are you crying? Why are your eyes so red?"

Lu Qian's ears were bloodshot instantly, but fortunately the lights in the room were dark and he couldn't see it: "No, the sand just blinded my eyes."

Xiao Zhuo didn't believe it, blinked at him, and said firmly: "Where did you get the sand in the room? Are you homesick, young man? It's okay, you will be done soon, aren't you?"

"..." The corner of Lu Qian's mouth twitched, he nodded, and replied, "Ah."

Before Xiao Zhuo left, he clenched his fist exaggeratedly and waved it in front of his chest, and shouted: "Come on!"

"Yeah, come on." Lu Qian squeezed her shoulder and turned her around, "Tell Director Song for me, I'll be there later."

"Got it!" Xiao Zhuo turned his head again, and gave him a gesture of encouragement, "Come on!"

Lu Qian smirked: "Come on, come on!"

When the door was closed, He Peng couldn't help laughing, and Lu Qian blushed even more in his laughter.

"We're all up, let's take a shower by the way." He Peng got up from the bed, half-supporting and half-embracing Lu Qian to the bathroom.

***

The sound of water splashing.

The scalding water vapor was rising, and both of them exuded warm body temperature. The moist water vapor enveloped them, as if they had been washed into the billowing red dust.

"Hmm... you! Don't move your hands and fingers!" Lu Qian's whole face was hot, almost burning.

He lay down in front of the sink in a very shy posture—blaming himself for his own death, he was fascinated by something the first time, but he didn’t want He Peng to wear that thing.

He Peng couldn't resist him, so there was no barrier between the two for the first time.

"Got to get it out, baby, or you'll get sick."

He Peng said in a low voice, the movements of his hands seemed gentle and patient, but when it came to Lu Qian, it became his deliberate actions to deliberately bully him.

Lu Qian seemed to be reckless, as if he was not afraid of anything, but in terms of shame, he was still far behind He Peng.

So he had no choice but to grit his teeth, and lowered his head in remorse and resentment.

"All right."

After an unknown amount of time, He Peng was announcing the end of this embarrassing "punishment".

"Go for a rush." ​​He Peng said.

"Don't push me, my legs are weak!" Lu Qian said fiercely.

"Still uncomfortable?" He Peng tilted his head and pinched his waist lightly and heavily.

"Try it." Lu Qian muttered, putting an afterthought, "Why am I down here?"

He Peng pecked him on the ear, ignoring his accusation: "Blame me, I shouldn't do it a second time. If it's difficult, we will do less in the future. You are too tired from filming and studying."

"No."

Lu Qian said subconsciously, "It's not hard...."

He took a deep breath, the corners of his eyes were still red, he raised his head and looked into He Peng's eyes.

"I like being like you." He hugged He Peng, and the two stuck together, "I like you, so I like being like you."

He kissed He Peng's chin: "I really like you."