Strategies for flirting through books

Qi Liangqin felt that his embrace was empty, in fact, it had been empty for decades, and he never felt anything in the past, but now he suddenly felt that it was unbearably empty.He wanted to hold something to fill his heart.

Sometimes what really tortures people is not the kind of passionate, straightforward desire, but something like hugs and kisses that can fill the emptiness in the heart.He longed to hug his beloved in his arms, but now he didn't have a loved one, what he wanted to embrace was this man named Yan Bozong.

When he got home, he had to wait for Yan Songwei to take a shower before he could take a shower again, so he stood by the window and looked across.

Because it was daytime, he couldn't see clearly the situation in the opposite room, he vaguely saw Yan Bozong taking off his clothes, his tall body strutted towards the bathroom, and then disappeared.He lowered his head and clenched his fists.

Why are people always unable to resist their own desires, and why people's hearts become so fragile in the face of desires.In the end, he is just a man who thinks from his lower body. He thinks he has been a conservative and innocent old virgin for so many years, but he is not different from those so-called coquettish bitches in his bones. Not only is there no difference, he is even better than them All hungrier and dirtier.He used to be just a frog at the bottom of the well, unwilling to jump out to face the sensual dogs and horses all over the world, but now he is forced to jump out of the well, even an inconspicuous scene makes him fascinated.

"Go and wash," Yan Songwei came out of the bathroom and wiped his hair, but saw Qi Liangqin lowered his head, his face flushed, but his expression was depressed, even a little confused and sad.He yelled again, and Qi Liangqin raised his head and walked silently towards the bathroom.

"what happened to you?"

Yan Songwei asked.

"It's nothing." He opened the door and went in. Yan Songwei was about to chase in and ask, but when he opened the door, he found that it was locked inside. He couldn't help laughing, and said loudly: "I can close the door at most when I take a bath, and you still lock it." Come on, why, are you so afraid of the young master watching?"

Qi Liangqin has been bathing in it for a long time this time, and his expression has returned to normal when he comes out. He is very slender and tall in life, and every time he comes out of the shower, he gives people a very fresh sense of love and lust. Half of the eyes were covered with wetness, and the color of the lips was also flushed. It gave people a youthful and sexy feeling, as if they had just done something indescribable.

"Why are you still here?" He was a little surprised to see Yan Songwei sitting on the edge of the bed dangling his legs.

"You have been in the shower for a long time, so you should have done a lot of things, right?"

Seeing Yan Songwei's malicious expression, Qi Liangqin was a little embarrassed, with a somewhat honest look on his brows: "Nonsense."

Yan Songwei said: "I'm not talking nonsense, I heard you yelling," Yan Songwei said, imitating the contented growl that a man would make at the last moment, a little exaggerated and a bit lewd: "Uh..."

As a result, he had just yelled halfway, when there was a knock on the door outside, but there was only two "dang dang" rangs and then there was no sound, as if he heard Yan Songwei's low growl, he was so frightened that he quickly stopped.

Yan Songwei stood up: "Who?"

"Well... came out for dinner, the old lady asked me to call you two."

Yan Songwei was very embarrassed, and looked at Qi Liangqin who was also a little embarrassed.

Aunt Chun laughed for some reason, shook her head, and walked towards the kitchen.The old lady, Yan Bozong, and Yan Yuan were already sitting at the dining table. Yan Yuan smiled and asked, "Aunt Chun, what are you laughing at?"

Aunt Chun approached, and said in a low voice: "It's my fault, too. I'm used to calling them for dinner, but I forgot that Song Wei is married now, and the two of them are having a row."

As she spoke, she covered her mouth and smiled, with fine wrinkles showing at the corners of her eyes, and she was also a little embarrassed.Hearing what she said, Yan Yuan also laughed: "It's true."

"It's normal for the young couple to just get married. You don't care about them in the future. If you like to eat or not, you have to invite them every time you have a meal. What a show."

As soon as the old lady Yan finished speaking, the door over there opened. Yan Songwei and Qi Liangqin came out of the room, and Qi Liangqin was still buttoning his buttons.

Yan Songwei smiled at Aunt Chun unnaturally, and asked, "Aunt Chun, what kind of food are you cooking? You can smell it from afar."

"Steamed buns stuffed with chives, second brother, come over and eat more, chives are good."

Yan Songwei pulled up the chair and sat down, reached out and knocked Yan Yuan's head: "I told you that you little girl has never been good at movies all day long."

"You are already married, can you keep your focus," the old lady said, "Didn't you just go play with your elder brother? Why, do you still have strength?"

Yan Songwei is quite a fair person, and his face turned red when he heard it: "I knew that Aunt Chun would gossip, she got it wrong, she was just joking, how much energy can't be used up at night, who is so tired from playing ball If you want to live, do it."

Qi Liangqin sat down next to him, because he knew what they were talking about, and it was even more embarrassing. He was no more embarrassing than Yan Songwei, and he was much more embarrassing than Yan Songwei.

"Liang Qin, you should eat more too." Seeing that he was easily embarrassed, Yan Yuan came over to tease him.

Qi Liangqin was a little embarrassed, quickly picked up a bun to eat, and wanted to hurry through this section, but who knew that just after taking a bite, he was so hot that he was shocked all over, and he was about to spit it out, but when he saw the old lady Yan, he held back desperately Yan Yuan burst out laughing, "Eat slowly, is it hot?"

Qi Liangqin was so hot that he only focused on inhaling, moving the bun with his tongue around in his mouth, Yan Bozong handed him a glass of water: "Warm."

He didn't have time to thank him, so he took a big gulp as soon as he picked it up, and it turned out to be lukewarm water.

His tears were scalded. Aunt Chun was serving millet porridge outside. Seeing him scalded like this, she said anxiously: "Oh, this bun has just been steamed, and it is the hottest. I blame me for not reminding you."

"I don't know how hot the buns are, I'm in such a hurry to eat them." The old lady Yan still didn't like the tone: "Is it hot?"

Qi Liangqin blushed and shook his head: "It's okay."

As he spoke, he put down the water glass and thanked Yan Bozong.Yan Songwei sternly said, "Stick out my tongue, let me see if it's burnt."

In fact, it was burnt, and his tongue and mouth hurt. Qi Liangqin’s eyes were still blurred because he was burned, so he opened his mouth and stretched out a piece of tongue, a small and round tongue with a piece of tip. red.Yan Bozong glanced at it, and immediately looked away as if avoiding it, picked up the water glass that Qi Liang Qin Gang put on the table, and took a sip of water.Probably only after drinking it did he realize that it was Qi Liangqin who drank it. He felt even more weird, and hurriedly put it down again, his face pale, and with a gurgling sound, his throat moved, and the warm water poured into his internal organs.

But he was clearly doing a one-man show because no one was paying attention to him.Yan Yuan smiled and said to Qi Liangqin and Yan Songwei: "Second brother, I heard that saliva is the best cure for burns."

"Yuanyuan, eat your meal." Mrs. Yan said.

Yan Songwei went to knock Yan Yuan's head again, but Yan Yuan avoided him.Qi Liangqin said: "It's okay, I'll be fine with some water."

As he spoke, he reached for the water glass, only to find that the water glass was no longer in his hands, but in the hands of Yan Bozong opposite. It seemed that Yan Bozong had already taken a big sip just now.Yan Bozong was eating steamed buns, saw him looking for water, he pushed the glass of water over expressionlessly, his eyes were erratic, he seemed to be looking at him, but he didn't seem to be looking at him.Qi Liangqin's heart was beating like a drum, but his face was expressionless, he picked it up and took another sip.

But his ears were red, and with a thud, his throat moved, and the warm water went into his internal organs.

It seemed that there was an undercurrent flowing only between him and Yan Bozong, and he felt that vague and ambiguous atmosphere, which filled him with sweetness.

It is said that the most beautiful part of love is the ambiguous stage, so is he in the ambiguous stage now?Otherwise, why is his heart as sweet as eating honey?

He held the hot bun with his chopsticks and puffed his cheeks to blow it.