Who kidnapped the president's baby brother

There were too many angelica, codonopsis, red dates, and pilose antler in the soup. Nie Qingyue tasted it himself and almost spit it out, but Song Yanhe was so generous that he drank two bowls in a row, and even ate up the sugar mixed with tomatoes that Nie Qingyue made.

Nie Qingyue was overwhelmed by the flattery, and lightly took the bowls and chopsticks to wash.

After a while, Song Yanhe also came in, rummaging through the supermarket bags on the cabinet outside the kitchen.

Nie Qingyue turned around and asked, "What are you looking for?"

"Did you buy...the one?"

"Which."

"……that."

Nie Qingyue understood when he saw his expression, "Condoms? Lubricant? Of course I bought it, and here it is." He took out a bunch of small boxes of various colors from a bag, hugged Song Yanhe from behind, and asked, "Do you want to do it, baby, it's the first time in our new home, so let's do it here."

The man in his arms turned to look at him.Nie Qingyue only felt that his eyes were particularly bright today, and his spirit was full of radiance. Under the light, it seemed that the sky was full of stars, and his slightly parted lips were also extraordinarily rosy, which made people want to do something with his mouth.

Nie Qingyue's lower abdomen was burning up just by looking at it a few times, and couldn't help rubbing against him, but he heard him say, "I'll use it for you."

"Give it to me?" Nie Qingyue didn't respond.

Song Yanhe looked at him with a smile, "Didn't you say 'you can eat anything'?"

"Are you... serious?"

"Can't you?" Song Yanhe said, raised his head and kissed the corner of his lips, "So you were coaxing me."

"Okay! Why can't it work?" Nie Qingyue's heart skipped half a beat, and he immediately emphasized, "I take everything I said to you seriously, don't say you want to be on top, even if you really cook me, I'm willing .”

What else can I not want to be with you.

This time it was Nie Qingyue's turn to lie flat on the bed and receive caresses. He looked at the ceiling and couldn't completely relax, especially when Song Yanhe's fingers lingered between his buttocks intentionally or unintentionally.

He can be sure that Song Yanhe will never harm him, but whether or not Song Yanhe will hurt him is another matter.The first time he had sex with Song Yanhe was the first time with a man, but it was probably the first time in Song Yanhe's entire life.It can be said that all of Song Yanhe's experience should come from him, but Nie Qingyue really never thought about how much he learned.

Don't think about it, you'll know it right away.

Nie Qingyue told himself, relax, relax, the old Taoist priest will treat him very well, and make the old Taoist priest happy, even if he bleeds a little, what can he do?Even if it breaks, how much blood can it bleed?The blood will not become more precious because of the different parts of the blood. Think about the time when the old Taoist blocked Lin Lang for him, when he blocked Qi Shaojie's gun for him, and when he bled for him and set up an array to calculate Nie Qingfeng's whereabouts... ...After doing this calculation, it turned out that Song Yanhe had already shed so much blood for him.

Nie Qingyue suddenly felt that he was really nothing.What did he do?He shot at the old Taoist priest, indulged his subordinates to take away his daily necessities, and even chased Lin Lang downstairs to scold him in front of a group of people. He didn't do any good to Song Yanhe, if he was Song Yanhe , he probably would rather have selective amnesia and forget himself.

Thinking of this, Nie Qingyue couldn't help hugging the person on his body tightly.

Song Yanhe was burning hot all over. He was kissing him tenderly on his chest. When he was hugged like this, he turned over and pulled Nie Qingyue onto his body. "You're distracted, so you should do it."

"I'm not distracted." Nie Qingyue was afraid that he might misunderstand, and hurriedly defended, "It's the first time I enjoy your service, and I'm not used to it for a while, come on, I'm fine, I'm willing, don't be polite to me, Do whatever you want."

Song Yanhe smiled softly, "But I can't wait, you gave me so much ginseng antler, I want it now." The eyes that were always clear were really red, like a beast eager for prey.

Nie Qingyue reached out and touched the congested and hard part of his body, and it was really hot, so he bent down and took it in his mouth.Unexpectedly, after a while, Song Yanhe got up and pulled his leg, making him turn around, and the hottest parts of the two of them were held by each other, trying their best to please him in their mouths.

Nie Qingyue's body and mind are stimulated and satisfied, and he doesn't want to forget who owes anyone in his mind. He just wants to treat Song Yanhe well, and give him all the good things he has now, in the future, and for the rest of his life.After one peak, Nie Qingyue, while Song Yanhe was still in a daze, tore off the talisman on his chest and pasted it on the side of the bed, then eagerly turned him over, kneeling on the edge of the bed, and buried him without much extra lubrication go in.As the figure swayed, Song Yanhe's fragmented voice of calling his name filled his ears.

"...Nie Qingyue...Nie...Qingyue..."

After a few times, Song Yanhe quickly fell asleep as soon as he was let go, and the whole room was full of hormones.Nie Qingyue took a rest for a while, then carried the dazed person to wash, and opened the doors and windows to get some air.

Although Song Yanhe was thin, his height of 1.8 meters was not petite. The door and bathroom of this apartment were not as spacious as Nie's house. Nie Qingyue accidentally woke up Song Yanhe two or three times.However, it was probably the wild ginseng that inspired Song Yanhe's strength just now, and he fell into a deep sleep after taking the medicine. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Nie Qingyue was holding him, and immediately put his arms around his shoulders and fell asleep peacefully again. up.

Nie Qingyue secretly thanked someone for removing the bathroom mirror in advance.

Nie Qingyue really couldn't get enough of this person.

If you just talk about good looks, what kind of beauty and what kind of man has he never seen before?In the past, Nie Qingfeng spent a lot of money on a whim to invest in a film and television company, and signed a large group of artists in a decent way, bringing them to him all day long.It's a pity that there is no real material, and few of them make their money back in the end.However, Nie Qingfeng has a good eye for picking people. The people around him are all beautiful and juicy, and some of them have been really popular for a while.

Compared with them, the old Taoist didn't look around so deliberately, and he didn't look like they dressed up as if they were going to walk the red carpet at any time when they went out, but every look was directly imprinted in his heart.

After looking at Song Yanhe's original face for a while, he reluctantly tore off the translucent golden talisman from the bed and pasted it back.

The moment it was pasted, the talisman flashed as if it had a spirituality, and then it merged with Song Yanhe and disappeared without a trace, and the person lying on the bed became You Fei's appearance.At the moment when the talisman light shone, Nie Qingyue vaguely saw that there seemed to be another talisman with a completely different drawing style on his chest. Just from those talismans, he felt that it was more complicated than the one he could uncover. many.

He also wanted to try to uncover it a few times, but the Taoist talisman did not appear easily, and even if it did appear, it would not move, which was completely different from the above one that he could pick off with a move of his fingers.He thought to himself that if it was an amulet or something, it would be a bad thing if it was damaged and hurt the old Taoist priest, so he didn't touch it anymore.

Nie Qingyue covered him with a quilt, closed the doors and windows, adjusted the indoor temperature to a suitable level, found another thermos, poured a large glass of water and put it on the bedside table, so that Song Yanhe would not be thirsty in the middle of the night and look for water to drink.

He was obviously very sleepy, but he couldn't fall asleep, and his mind was surprisingly clear.He took out his mobile phone to find Yu Fei's contact information.This one-way contact system is attached to the positioning system. It is a virtual air mailbox. Both parties can choose to manually accept the information in it at a convenient time instead of passively receiving it immediately.There are some messages sent to him by You Fei in the mailbox, such as "Chen Yang is out of the country", "He will not return to City S for the time being", "The transaction is on X-month-X, the location is unknown" and so on.In fact, these things are irrelevant to Nie Qingyue. The person he cares most about is already by his side. He just needs to make sure that the real You Fei will not come back and collide with the old Taoist priest.

He left a message to You Fei, "Be careful and don't come back".You Fei won't see this one right away, but he should check this mailbox every few days.

Judging from the reactions of Wang Daqiao, Ding Cheng, and Uncle Zhong during this period of time, the old Taoist priest has not been discovered yet. What he needs to avoid now are Manager Yu and others who are golden fans of the Six Dynasties, Chen Mu, Chen Yang, and others. Some of his men were just fine.For example, today, it seemed like a simple trip out of the house. He also specially chose it during office hours, and went to a supermarket of a foreign brand that could not be compared with Baixun Bagan. It is also far away.

And he himself, even if he knocked out his teeth and swallowed it, even if the knife was on his neck, he would never admit it.

The brain is still running fast.

Almost everything is under his control, but... Damn, where did that dead fox Lin Lang go?Nie Qingyue knew that the fox's mind was not very good just because he was provoked by his few words during the opening of the bid to stay at the notary office.Does Lin Lang know about Song Yanhe's presence here or not?It's fine if you don't know, but if you know, it will be a bit troublesome. He and Chen Mu are a little close, so it's hard to guarantee that he won't say something.

Thinking of Lin Lang, Nie Qingyue was so angry that he wanted to beat him to death with a stick.If it wasn't for the dead fox looking for something to steal the damn report from Nie in the first place, he and the old Taoist priest wouldn't be separated. If someone else did this damn thing, Nie Qingyue would make him have a hard time all his life. But Lin Lang is not a person, and he really has nowhere to start.

There was only one wall lamp turned to the lowest setting in the room. Nie Qingyue propped his head on his arms and looked at the people around him with the faint light.Song Yanhe seemed to feel his gaze, his eyelashes trembled and he barely opened his eyes, and patted him under the quilt, "What time is it, why are you still awake."

"I can't sleep, I miss you."

Song Yanhe closed his eyes, even the corners of his eyes were smiling, stretched out an arm from under the quilt to pull Nie Qingyue in, and let Nie Qingyue rest his head on his chest, "Go to sleep."

Nie Qingyue wanted to stand up so that the weight wouldn't be on Song Yanhe's body, "I won't lie here, so I won't crush you if I press it all night."

"Don't be afraid." Song Yanhe pulled Nie Qingyue to his chest again with some strength in his arm, and whispered in a daze, "I'm not him."