They're said to be fucking gay in all seriousness.

Yan Quan didn't know how much the heart-to-heart conversation that night had on Shen Qiucheng, at least he didn't mention letting him go, so he just stayed here with arrogance and arrogance, even though the current situation is that he is being held by Shen Qiucheng. I kept it, but so what?It's enough to live and sleep with Shen Qiucheng, why do you care so much?

However, did Shen Qiucheng sincerely let Yan Quan follow him?

The answer is of course no.

At first, he just wanted to know what Yan Quan was planning. After all, on the night of the first day of junior high school, Yan Quan was too abnormal.

Shen Qiucheng had to give Shen Qiucheng a look at all difficult decisions, big and small. He often left early and returned late, so he was too busy.Yan Quan was also very busy, and the two of them could only see each other at night, and sometimes they didn't even see each other at night.

Once Yan Quan wanted to set up a piano to discuss with Shen Qiucheng. Of course, Shen Qiucheng was indifferent to this kind of thing, but he himself was hesitant, and finally said something that made Shen Qiucheng quite helpless, "I went to Italy before. At that time, Xiaolin said that I would give me a piano for my birthday this year, forget it, wait for her, we are not in a hurry to play."

Shen Qiucheng was washing fruit in the kitchen at the time, and he glanced over, "You are really enough, you are a real and genuine sister-in-law."

"Wrong, wrong, wrong! Big mistake!" Yan Quan sprinkled black pepper on the steak carefully and evenly, his face full of awe-inspiring righteousness, "I'm now Qiu Chengkong~" After saying "puchi", he was amused.

"..."

Over time, the half-believing Shen Qiucheng tragically discovered that he was always on guard and thoughtful about everything, while the other party's thoughts were much simpler, as if from the bottom of his heart, he wanted to follow him and live a simple life.

Gradually take off guard, then life will be much more comfortable——

In the past five months, Shen Qiucheng had a thorough understanding of Yan Quan's undoubted love and expertise in flower arrangement. He recklessly transformed a guest room on the second floor into his greenhouse, with dried fresh flowers, real flowers and fake flowers, a bottle of The bottles and pots are piled up there in clusters, and from time to time, a pot is inserted and placed everywhere in the villa.

The relationship between Yan Quan and Shen Bengbeng eased up a lot, and it was a lot of fun to be alone with each other all day long.

Shen Qiucheng sometimes finished work early, and would write calligraphy with Yan Quan at night.

He likes to see Yan Quan's figure in calligraphy very much, the elegant and lazy style is particularly pleasant, the upper body is slightly tilted, the collarbone is undulating, beautiful and open, and the spirit between the brows is flying. There is only one word to describe it He - sexy.

The first time he saw Yan Quan standing in front of the sandalwood desk and writing quickly, he felt subtly amazed.

This doesn't mean that he has any affection for Yan Quan, it's just a pure appreciation for beautiful things.

When they met for the first time, Shen Qiucheng admitted that Yan Quan had a unique appearance. He was handsome and bright, but also arrogant, arrogant, and domineering...

Later, it was discovered that his stomach problem, his painkillers, he was sad and fragile, pitiful and pathetic...

What has become of him now?

In addition to the incredible sense of amazement he brings to himself, sometimes he lies on the bed and sleeps, rubbing against the quilt or pillow, his sleeping face is soft and clear, and the corners of his mouth slightly curl up...

Shen Qiucheng's mind would flash - cute and cute.

Oh my god, Yan Quan is cute?Shen Qiucheng was also frightened by his own thoughts.

When writing calligraphy, Yan Quan always held the pen holder quite high, and scribbled wildly. After a few strokes, he was astonishing. Occasionally, he and Shen Qiucheng would look at each other, and then he would smile brightly.

After finishing writing, he put down the pen, picked up the raw rice paper with a particularly strong ink fragrance, and handed it to Shen Qiucheng, his brows almost overflowed with arrogance, "What do you think of this piece of mine?"

"It's great." Shen Qiucheng praised from the bottom of his heart.

Yan Quan put the work aside to dry, took the white water in Shen Qiucheng's hand independently, took a sip, and took a step aside, "Come and write one too."

"I don't seem to be able to write about you." Shen Qiucheng smiled slightly, but he also stood in front of the desk, picked up the pen and dipped the ink.

"How come?" Yan Quan tapped his fingers on the desk, and turned to Shen Qiucheng with a smiling face, "I think your writing is the best! No one can match the best in the world!"

Just as Shen Qiucheng was about to write, when he heard what Yan Quan said, he stopped immediately and gave him a look, "Come on, I'll stop messing around with others, lest you talk nonsense and don't know if you're mocking me."

Yan Quan looked at Shen Qiucheng's walking figure, chased after him and hugged him, leaned his body, and said softly, "I swear that what I said is true, no one can say you if I sarcasm..."

……

The weekend before the Dragon Boat Festival, Yan Quan was leaning on the sofa and reclining chairs, fumbling with the TV, and saw Shen Qiucheng approaching with a fruit plate. As soon as he sat down, Yan Quan immediately approached him and asked, "Dragon Boat Festival, do you have any plans?" Don't have a date?"

Shen Qiucheng leaned on the sofa behind him leisurely, looked up at the TV, and replied casually: "The students from the university are coming to play, and they have already made an appointment."

Li Chunzhong's slightly innocent round face appeared in Yan Quan's mind instantly, and Miao Xiaozhuan became inexplicably irritable when he saw Shen Qiucheng's nymphomaniac appearance, as if facing a big enemy, he couldn't restrain himself Angrily, "Fuck! It's those idiots again."

Shen Qiucheng glared at Yan Quan, "Hey, what the hell are you talking about!"

His dissatisfaction was real, and Yan Quan's outrage was not fake either.

In the quiet and weird atmosphere, only the sound of commercials on TV, even Shen Bengbeng, who usually has fun everywhere, is lying on the ground sensiblely at this moment, wagging his tail slowly, quiet and well-behaved.

The two stared at each other for 10 minutes.

Yan Quan was defeated first, forced a smile, and his voice was as gentle and steady as possible, "I'm going back to Beijing that day, I'm afraid that no one will accompany you for the holidays, someone is fine, someone is fine..." The man under his knees The hands clenched tighter and tighter.

Shen Qiucheng's gaze scanned Yan Quan's handsome face.

This reaction is too abnormal...

His gaze fell slowly, and when he saw Yan Quan's quietly trembling hand hidden under his knee, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and he pulled it out before Yan Quan could react.

The tightly clenched fists, the bulging blue blood vessels on the back of the white and beautiful hands and fingers, are unusually abrupt and clear, and even have a very morbid aesthetic.

Shen Qiucheng opened the palm of his hand, and the scars left by the nails stuck in the flesh were very obvious, gradually turning bloodshot, he glanced at Yan Quan, and rubbed slowly inch by inch with his thumb, "You are weird , why are you so angry when you scold my friend?"

Yan Quan stared blankly at Shen Qiucheng's caressed palm, stared blankly at Shen Qiucheng's delicate brows and eyes for a long time, his eyes gradually became gentle, leaned forward, hugged Shen Qiucheng's shoulders, and leaned his head against his neck , moist and hot lips kissed the back of his neck closely, inseparable.

Shen Bengbang sat on the floor, staring straight at the two of them with bright black eyes, as if they were full of joy.

Shen Qiucheng's annoyance just now was swept away, he hugged Yan Quan, held back his laughter, "Bengbeng is laughing at you."

"Make it laugh." He kissed her again, this time not on the neck, but on the lips.

Shen Qiucheng has never been emotional in the matter of kissing, and it is difficult to give Yan Quan any valuable reaction.

However, Shen Qiucheng's calmness and face did not change, but it deeply stimulated Yan Quan. He had been frustrated, angry, begged, and tried every means, but his autumn achievements were indifferent...

what to do?And I can't get into my heart and force my feelings out.

This level of abstinence is already abstinence——Yan Quan is very desperate. It's been more than half a year. Where is the breakthrough point...

Does he really want to spend his whole life in DIY?

Not long after, Yan Quan clung to Shen Qiucheng's ear, smiled and said with a half-kiss, "When will you let me go further?"

Shen Qiucheng took the paper box on the coffee table, pulled out one, wiped his lips, glanced at Yan Quan, and gave him a back view, "In the next life."

Yan Quan's smile froze on his face, and he glanced at his palm, his facial features were twisted together.

Next life, next life, next life...

Hold!Hold!Hold!

Do you want to be so cruel to me!

My heart is about to break into pieces! qaq

The next day Shen Qiucheng came back early, but only Shen Bengbang was running around in the huge villa.

Shen Qiucheng didn't even need to guess, he knew that Yan Quan had gone out to play.

After all, Yan Quan is Yan Quan, the number one son, and those who fawn on him can form a long queue, no matter how self-cultivating he is, there will always be times when he can't help but act on the occasion.

Shen Qiucheng ordered a takeaway and ate casually, poured some dog food and canned food for Shen Bengbeng, went to the gym for a walk, and when he got home, it was almost early morning, and Yan Quan hadn't come back yet.

He took a shower, washed the pajama pants that the two of them had changed yesterday, and leaned on the bedside to read a book.

The sound of cars driving in the garden.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Yan Quan pushed the door open and jumped on Shen Qiucheng the next second he saw him.

Shen Qiucheng hurriedly dropped the book and reached out to hug him, the strong smell of alcohol came to his face, Yan Quan started to smile at Shen Qiucheng, the cigarette fell from his mouth, fortunately Shen Qiucheng's eyesight was quick to pinch it, so the bedding was not burned.

"Are you the driver?" Shen Qiucheng helped Yan Quan take off his clothes.

Yan Quan's eyes were bright, he didn't say a word, except for laughing.

"So happy?" Shen Qiucheng took off Yan Quan, pushed him into the bathroom, and turned on the shower to flush him.

Steam gradually rose in the bathroom, Shen Qiucheng leaned slightly towards Yan Quan's waist, Yan Quan suddenly opened his arms and hung them around his neck, still smiling.

Shen Qiucheng pushed Yan Quan away, raised his eyebrows, "Be honest, my clothes are all wet by you."

"Wet together." Yan Quan pounced again.

With great difficulty, Shen Qiucheng cleaned up both of them, pushed the drunken troublemaker onto the bed and lay down, and when he turned off the light, he thought helplessly, this bath was really embarrassing, rolling and crawling.

As soon as he lay down, the people around him squeezed against him, holding his chin and kissing him wildly, with saliva dripping down.

Shen Qiucheng raised his hand and touched the ditch of his neck, it was sticky... He used his arms to block the "perpetrator", turned over, and closed his eyes.

But the people around him didn't flinch, and tirelessly began to kiss his ear, whispering while kissing, "Qiu Cheng...my Qiu Cheng..."

Shen Qiucheng felt that his ears were covered with saliva, and finally couldn't help it, he turned around and asked, "What do you want to do if you don't sleep?"

"I want to molest you." The answer was straightforward.

"..."

Yan Quan lay on Shen Qiucheng's body and kept kissing him, "They are all fucking vulgar fans, none of them can compare with you."

"..." Shen Qiucheng looked at Yan Quan through the moonlight.

"I saw one today, and I thought it was you. It looks exactly like you. Just as I was about to kiss him, I heard Xiao Bo yelling, 'Xiaoquan, think about it, that's not Shen Qiucheng.' I was so scared Halfway sober, take a closer look, hey, the difference in eyes and expression is a million miles away, there is no place to compare with you, I am not drunk, everyone is drunk."

Shen Qiucheng said: "Just go out and play, but you can't drink less? Think about your stomach, do you still want to be hospitalized?"

"I didn't do anything to offend you." Yan Quan said softly, the point was completely wrong.

Shen Qiucheng teased, "It's fine if you do it, anyway, you're suave."

Yan Quan buried his whole head into Shen Qiucheng's neck, and gave him a thick kiss, "I am raised by you and belong to you. I am self-conscious."

Shen Qiucheng retracted his arms, hugged the person in his arms, and smiled softly.

"But, Qiu Cheng, I feel so bad." Yan Quan said dryly in a hoarse voice, "You lie next to me every day, you can see and feel but you can't taste it. It’s not that I haven’t thought about finding someone else to solve it first, but none of them are you, and no one is as good as you. Looking at their boring faces, I guess they will become impotent soon.”

Shen Qiucheng fell silent.

Yan Quan went on to say: "I don't know if you are really cold, or if I am too ugly, I just lie by your side every day, but you don't want to take a good look at me at all."

"——I know you definitely won't accept me being with you, but didn't I tell you before that I followed you, not you. There is a big difference here, whether I support you or you support me, Do you really not understand the implication?"

Shen Qiucheng didn't say a word.

Yan Quan's lips pressed against Shen Qiucheng's skin, and he growled as if dying: "The biggest difference is! Is it me who fucks you or you who fucks me!"

"I believe you are so smart, you must have understood it at that time, otherwise you would not have let me stay here and follow you." He took a few deep breaths, "I have pushed myself into a dead end, even so, you I don’t even want to touch me! What do you think I should do? Did I tie you up and rape you? If I really tied you up and raped you, would you still talk to me?”

There was some pleading in his voice, "Qiucheng, just come with me once, I'm about to explode." After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Shen Qiucheng's reaction, he got under himself, opened Shen Qiucheng's pajama pants, and took out His stuff starts licking.

unfamiliar, ingratiating——

After living for so many years, Yan Quan has never been bitten by anyone, no one dares to let him bite, and no one has the ability.

Shen Qiucheng immediately reached out and turned on the bed lamp, sat up straight, grabbed Yan Quan's hair and pulled it up, "What the hell are you doing?"

Yan Quan stopped talking, and looked at Shen Qiucheng's aggrieved, pitiful and hopeful little eyes with his watery black eyes, not to mention, it gave Shen Qiucheng a big jump, this, this, this... is simply against the sky Unbelievable.

Shen Qiucheng's voice was very calm: "Are you really crazy? Do you know what you said and did just now?"

Yan Quan stared at him without speaking.

"I fuck you instead of you fuck me, can you accept this kind of thing?"

Yan Quan still didn't speak, but just showed with action, he lay back on his stomach, grabbed the thing under Shen Qiucheng, and was about to continue licking it, when Shen Qiucheng picked him up again.

Yan Quan looked at him.

Shen Qiucheng didn't speak anymore, he gently hugged Yan Quan and put him back on the bed to lie down, stroked his smooth forehead, and said softly: "Don't toss about, go to sleep."

After speaking, he got up, opened the closet and began to dress.

Yan Quan immediately sat up, looked at Shen Qiucheng's movements, and asked, "You want to go out?"

Shen Qiucheng said "hmm", "Suddenly I have something urgent to do, so go to bed by yourself."

Yan Quan sat motionless on the bed, and for a long time he said in a trembling voice, "Shen Qiucheng, I warn you, don't force me!"