Song Ziqian sat with Xu Sheng in the living room for a while, then walked to the kitchen. When he entered the kitchen, he saw Wen Youxing standing there in a daze, "What are you thinking?" He gently grabbed Wen Youxing's shoulder and asked gently.

"Going away?" Wen Youxing answered the wrong question, Song Ziqian took the bowl in his hand, took a sip of the soup and said, "I should stay for dinner, do you want to go back to your house and talk to your parents?"

Wen Youxing wanted to say that it doesn't matter if he doesn't go back, since he lives so close, he just needs to send a message to his parents, but he was afraid that Song Ziqian would feel that he was frivolous, so he said, "Okay, but it's fine if I go back, you are with me Uncle, accompany the guests."

Song Ziqian took a leisurely glance at Wen Youxing. He could see through Wen Youxing's small thoughts. He put down the bowl calmly and said, "Okay, then we'll see each other tomorrow."

"..." Wen Youxing was a little speechless.

He really wanted Song Ziqian to stay with the guests, but he didn't want to be separated from Song Ziqian for such a long time, but Song Ziqian said so, how could he say anything, so he pursed his lips pitifully and said reluctantly , "Then I'm leaving, see you tomorrow."

Song Ziqian loved his reluctant appearance very much, but he still pretended to wave to Wen Youxing and said, "See you tomorrow."

Seeing that Song Ziqian didn't have any reluctance to give up, Wen Youxing snorted softly, and quickly stepped out of the gate of Wen's house, muttering, "You still say you love me, and you only stayed with me for a few days It's annoying..."

As soon as Song Ziqian followed Wen Youxing's footsteps, he heard what Wen Youxing said. He put his arms around Wen Youxing's waist from behind, and pressed it to Wen Youxing's ear, "Don't you want me?" He was startled, and after he realized it, his ears were reddened by Song Ziqian's honest words, "What should I do if I can't sleep without you?" To burn.

"Sleep with me, okay?" He bit his lips lightly on Wen Youxing's earlobe, with a seductive tone that made Wen Youxing unable to utter a word. Seeing that Wen Youxing remained silent, Song Ziqian saw his lips move slowly Moving down, he took a hard bite on Wen Youxing's fair neck.

"Hmm." Wen Youxing exclaimed in pain, "You are crazy, why did you bite me all of a sudden?" He stared at Song Ziqian dissatisfied, Song Ziqian laughed softly, and said confidently, "I want to bite."

"..." Wen Youxing realized that Song Ziqian's skin was getting thicker and thicker.

After dinner, Wen Youxing took the lead to take a shower. Song Ziqian was sitting in Wen Youxing's room, swiping his phone, when he heard a knock on the door, "Brother Ziqian." When he opened the door, he saw Wen Ziyu's smiling face , he looked at Wen Ziyu with a puzzled expression, and saw Wen Ziyu take out something from his trouser pocket, "I caught this with my boyfriend in the claw machine today."

Song Ziqian frowned, feeling that the box seemed familiar, "Use it well." Wen Ziyu blinked like Song Ziqian, and ran away at the speed of the wind.

"Who is it?" Wen Youxing came out of the bathroom with wet hair and asked, Song Ziqian closed the door and walked towards him, and smelled the milky fragrance emanating from Wen Youxing from afar, "What is this?" Wen You Xing saw the box in Song Ziqian's hand.

"Hmm." Song Ziqian didn't answer, but just threw the box on the table, put Wen Youxing in his arms, and kissed Wen Youxing's mouth impatiently, "Song..." Wen Youxing finally Changing his breath, he wanted to speak, but Song Ziqian supported his buttocks and asked Wen Youxing to straddle him.

This kiss was domineering and eager, and the entanglement of lips and tongue made Wen Youxing's whole body weak, and Song Ziqian's hands were also lightly scrubbing his back, "You smell so good." After a long time, Song Ziqian buried his head in Wen Youxing's neck , said in a muffled tone.

Before Wen Youxing could react from that kiss, he gasped for breath, and was about to say why Song Ziqian was crazy, when he felt that Song Ziqian's lower body was standing upright.

"You..." Wen Youxing's face turned red in an instant, and he didn't know what to say. It's not that he and Song Ziqian had helped each other before, but after expressing his feelings, he always felt that this kind of thing made him hard to say. I always felt that Song Ziqian would despise him. How could Song Ziqian know the little things in his heart, so he touched Wen Youxing's clothes with straight hands, "Song...Song Ziqian..." Wen Youxing's words were full of lust .

Song Ziqian is actually not an impatient person, but as soon as he meets Wen Youxing, everything goes wrong. He wants to tie Wen Youxing by his side all the time, and he even wants to bully Wen Youxing fiercely, let him He begged for mercy one after another, so when he smelled the milky scent on Wen Youxing's body just now, he almost couldn't control himself.

"I'm going to take a shower." Song Ziqian was brought back to his senses by Wen Youxing's soft voice, "Sleep first if you want to sleep." He hugged Wen Youxing and placed him on the bed, and hurriedly waited for Wen Youxing to speak to the bathroom.

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