Aquaman, did he roll over today?

Just now, life and death were never separated, how can we watch people fall down and remain indifferent now?

Yan Ting didn't care to be on guard against those four people. Seeing the young man fall down, he was startled. He subconsciously took him into his arms and hugged him full of arms. He didn't even know if the young man's waist was really soft and thin. , can be hugged with one arm, and there is still a lot to spare.

Especially when the young man was not wearing a shirt, Yan Ting's arm muscles were tightly pressed against the young man's abdominal muscles, and the skin touched, and the thin muscles instantly became tighter.

After being exposed to the high temperature of [-] degrees in the wilderness for a long time, Yan Ting himself was covered with hot sweat, and wished to be naked, but the young man in his arms was still refreshing, icy and cool, and his whole body The sticky sweat was completely different, and it carried a light and sweet breath all the way to Yan Ting's forehead.

Looking back on the first meeting, out of animal intuition, he felt that Qi Yi was a high-risk person, and his hairs stood on end. Now that the hairs are not standing up, he saluted in other places.

Brother Yan... the mood is complicated again.

But he was born frank and frank, and he didn't feel embarrassed, but he hadn't forgotten to see the four temple people not far away.

Those four people obviously noticed Yan Ting and Qi Yi, but they talked about the vision from the sky just now with lingering fear, and they chatted enthusiastically. Passed out due to heatstroke, Yan Ting lowered his head again, neither of them could see their faces clearly, so they looked away without being distracted.

Yan Ting dragged along a young man who was unreasonable at all, and didn't want to cause trouble. Seeing the four of them leaving, he put away his gun, carried the young man in his arms, and strode away.

His footsteps were more than twice as fast as Qi Yi's before.

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Qi Yi went through the period of weakness, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already on the flight back home. He slowly woke up while lying on the bed, and he could vaguely distinguish the soft white of the cabin window, the curved white and clean dome, and his vision was blurred. He met the eyes of the person who had just opened the door.

The temple was sucked away out of thin air. This ending is something that Meng Zheng would never have imagined. If he hadn't witnessed the vision from the sky with his own eyes, and stepped on the original site of the temple, he could hardly believe his eyes.Yan Ting's team members were no better than Meng Zheng. Although they said "Evil comes with evil", they were still terrified.

After all, no matter how despicable the methods of the temple are, they are still human, and human beings have weaknesses, but if the opponent is a vortex that appears and disappears, there is no way to check and balance.

There are endless discussions about this matter. Some guess that at a certain time, when the wind speed and light speed reach a certain certain condition, the magnetic field triggers space distortion; some guess that there are wormhole fragments and another worm hundreds of millions of light-years away. There is an induction in the hole, creating a temporary channel; and Meng Zhengyi insists that aliens are responsible.

But no matter what the reason was, since the temple was gone, neither Yan Ting nor Meng Zheng had any reason to stay at the border.

On the day when the signal station was bombarded, Meng Zheng and Yan Ting's team members hid together. During the conversation, Meng Zheng explained his own history. He was alone in danger because his colleague disappeared. This also made several team members feel the same. They were all moved, and took Meng Zheng with them when they left.

But Qi Zongyi was unconscious. Yan Ting thought it was hypotension and hypoglycemia at first. , I checked Qi Yi with the tester at the medical station, but it was not hypotension or hypoglycemia as I thought.

Qi Yi's signs are all very normal, the only abnormal thing is that he has been lethargic.

After a while, Yan Ting's heart felt heavy. He arranged Qi Yi to lie in the room alone, and did not allow others to disturb him.

Meng Zheng and Yan Ting had conflicting personalities, and their horoscopes were at odds. It goes without saying that Yan Ting would not let him visit.He was familiar with those players, but once he disagreed with Yan Ting, he knew they would not stand by him.

So Meng Zheng hadn't been able to see anyone, and finally took advantage of Yan Ting's nap, so he sneaked in to take a look.

Unexpectedly, the young man on the bed opened his eyes as soon as the door was pushed open.

Meng Zheng came to the door: "surprise!"

Just as Qi Yi was about to speak, his throat felt itchy, "Ahem."

Meng Zheng poured him a glass of cold water and passed it over, "Drink some water to moisten your throat."

Qi Yi took it and took a small sip.

Meng Zheng worried about his "brothers and sisters" on his face, and asked, "Why did you faint? Is there any other discomfort?"

"All uncomfortable."

Qi Yi sat up, top-heavy, and fell down again. He turned over sleepily, resting his chin on the pillow, blinking pitifully, and in Meng Zheng's impression, he was not grateful for being rescued by him, and proudly replied "" Fuck your ass" looks completely different.

This can only deceive guys who have never seen his brutal side.

But Meng Zheng was also so cute, he immediately forgot about the incident that the young man in the warehouse stabbed a knife in the heart of a woman without blinking an eye, sat down on the edge of the bed, and thoughtfully pulled the corner of the quilt for the young man.

"Why don't you feel well? Tell me if you are unhappy. Did Yan bully you?"

In fact, Meng Zheng always suspected that Qi Yi was knocked out by Yan Ting.

After all, Yan Ting looked like someone who could do such a thing.

Qi Yi shook his head lightly, "He didn't bully me."

The six words pitiful seem to dare to be angry but dare not speak.

Sure enough, Meng Zheng thought he understood in seconds, and gritted his teeth: "This old beast, you really don't look like a human being, and you are insane! Even..." Even such a beautiful person can beat the heavy hand.

If Yan Ting was here to listen to the conversation between the two, he would probably straighten his clothes and ask, "Do you have any misunderstandings about Meili?"

After cursing a few words, Meng Zheng saw that the young man tilted his head, his face was pressed against the pillow, his grayish hair was scattered on the edge of the pillow, his dark face was clearly reflected in his dark eyes, his heart beat fast for a moment, and his throat was dry and hoarse.

This harmless appearance to humans and animals completely took away Meng Zheng's impression of indifference and indifference to young people.

He couldn't help touching the young man's slipping hair with his big hand. It felt soft and fluffy like a small animal. He subconsciously lowered his head and kissed it twice. When he realized what he was doing, he was horrified. My straight man has only been hard on women in the past 30 years, how could it be!How could you do such a gay act in a gay way!Meng Zheng's heart was beating wildly, but his face was still calm, as steady as an old dog, and he said in a very quick reaction:

"The shampoo you use here smells pretty good."

Qi Yi naturally saw through Meng Zheng's cover-up, he hooked the corners of his mouth with great interest, and quickly suppressed it, continuing to look tired and tired.

Meng Zheng didn't think there was anything wrong. This was in line with the reaction of normal people. Wasteland, scorching sun, short food, lack of water... They have undergone rigorous training and persisted. It is normal for ordinary people to be dying.

Seeing this, he suggested: "Would you like to rest for a while, I'll go out first."

"No," Qi Yi hooked Meng Zheng's cuff buttons, tilted his head, "I want to accompany you."

Be as good as a poor little girl.

That's right, the young man in front of him has just entered college and is about to become an adult. Where has he seen turmoil and war?Well, I'm afraid it should be.

As the eldest brother, he should be given spring-like care.

Just when Meng Zheng's butt was less than ten centimeters away from the bed, he sat back down.

Actually, he doesn't want to leave from the bottom of his heart. It's very relaxing to be with young people. It's rare for people like them who are tense and go on the knife's edge. His hippie smile is usually to relieve the pressure. Now he and the young people can naturally relax. He was very reluctant to come down.

The young man huddled under the blanket and said, "It's cold."

"Is the temperature of the air conditioner too low?" Meng Zheng reacted quickly. He reached out to touch the sensor button on the wall, but his waist was suddenly hugged from behind. With a buzzing sound, he blurted out: "Fuck!"

"Brother Meng, who do you want to fuck?"

The lazy tone of voice, that is, the word "brother" is soft and soft with a final sound, which is particularly attractive, not to mention that Qi Yi pressed against Meng Zheng's ear and exhaled, Meng Zheng immediately softened half, from the pinna to the back waist.

Unknowingly, most of Meng Zheng's body fell on the bed sheet. He is a natural optimist, he puts pleasure first. If it is a beautiful woman, now he has turned against the customer and attacked aggressively. Even if it is a man he usually does not touch, he will Try it halfway and halfway.

But, this fucking is his brother's man!

It is said that a brother's "wife" cannot be bullied, and he, Meng Zheng, has no morals... and he can't kill his brother behind his back!

Meng Zheng thought righteously, but he obviously overestimated his self-control and underestimated the enemy's firepower.

Qi Yi noticed that Meng Zheng pushed him with careless force, even the charming light was useless, just tilted his head and blinked, and Meng Zheng's muscles immediately tensed up, his back was attached to the young man's cheek, except for the skin The body temperature of the young man's body and the heartbeat of the young man were also transmitted slowly and powerfully. Gradually, the heart rhythms of the two were almost on the same line, as if the two hearts were very close, which made Meng Zheng feel both exciting and warm.

Meng Zheng's skin is prone to sweating, and it is usually scalding hot. With the air conditioner on at 21 degrees Celsius, he is still sweating profusely, but Qi Yi's body temperature is low, and it is cold when he hits his arms, making him reluctant to let go.

He also hadn't had time to think about it for more than half a year. Meng Zheng couldn't help it for a while. The impulse and reason that came to his head tormented his scalp numb. At this moment, he couldn't help taking a step back, thinking, not doing business... There's nothing wrong with your hands!

Anyway... they're all men.

When I was a child, in the alleys, my friends chased and fought, and no one of them had ever played a younger brother before the other.

After convincing himself, Meng Zheng took a deep breath and said, "Qi Yi, I..." Let's help each other!

Before he could utter a word, a soft piece stuck to his lips. Meng Zheng had never kissed anyone before. The dizzy feeling of being pressed against the tip of his tongue set off a big firework in his mind. He gasped heavily, holding back The veins in his hands collapsed.

The kiss lasted three minutes and four minutes.

But when the young man wanted to retreat, his impulse finally defeated his reason, and he couldn't help but grab that soft and slippery tongue like a wolf pouncing on a sheep.

Qi Yi's half-closed eyes trembled, and the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.

"Raise your hand, the clothes are stuck."

Meng Zheng was very involved in the kiss. He grabbed the young man's waist like iron pliers with both hands. Hearing Qi Yi's words, he raised his hand subconsciously. It wasn't until the clothes were gone that he realized what would happen next. There was a violent stop.

It is said that once the bottom line is compromised, there is no lower limit.

Meng Zheng was still thinking about it at this moment, and swore in the bottom of his heart: Although the clothes are gone, it doesn't make sense to use your hands now, the worst is that you won't be able to get in!He would never fuck his friend's man!

This oath full of deep friendship with friends failed to last 5 minutes under the torment of reality.

Flying on the clouds is like climbing a fairy.

Meng Zheng considers himself an upright man, so it is impossible for him to blame Qi Yi for being too slutty, he only blames himself for having too little self-control.

At an altitude of [-] feet, the air conditioner continuously gushed out from the top of his head, but Meng Zheng didn't feel the chill at all. He worked hard to climb the mountain, while feeling deeply sorry for his friends. Every time he took a step closer to the mountain, he would Say "I'm sorry" silently.

However, my heart was too excited to restrain myself.

At this moment, the door was solemnly knocked three times, and Yan Ting's voice came through a layer of alloy door, "Qi Yi."

"I'm in."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-3000:00:00~2020-10-3100:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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