Let you fall in love with me before being born again

The young man's body is not provoked, maybe the two of them were just messing around at first, but under the scorching heat, the limbs are entwined, the skin is greasy, the fire is like the high temperature under the scorching sun, burning more and more vigorously , is about to reach a state of out-of-control.

The door leading to the front yard was wide open, and in the kitchen on one side there was an old man whom both of them respected very much cooking for them, so the right time, place and people were doomed for them not to let the fire continue to burn.It's just that no one is willing to let go of the other, the impulsiveness and passion that uses all the strength of the whole body to melt the other party into his bones, in the eyes of outsiders, it is more like two enemies who can't wait to eat their flesh and drink their blood.

So Qingli, who was covered in sweat, gritted his teeth and let himself climb off Yuntong. He thought that his control was really good, because at that moment just now, he wanted to gnaw on the lip that belonged to Yuntong, which was close at hand. So now he wants to applaud himself.Turning around, a bucket of water was poured down on his head. The water was very cold, but the fire in his body was not extinguished. Instead, it seemed like a bucket of oil was poured down on his head, making it burn hotter.

Yuntong was not much better than him, so he got up and imitated Qingli and poured a bucket of water.The two looked at each other and wanted to laugh, but they couldn't. Perhaps what they miss most now is the high temperature of the skin-to-skin contact just now, the ambiguity of different breaths intertwined with each other, the kind of strength and ambiguity that belonged to the body. The touch and collision of power.

Unconsciously, Qingli licked her thirsty lips.He felt that he was going to die. The excitement from the blood and the desire from the soul gave him an urge to rush forward regardless of his body. He trembled all over his body, and he didn't know whether he was excited or trying to control himself.

Yuntong's eyes darkened, he would die if he wanted to, and the next moment he wanted to pull Qingli back to the room, a voice seemed to come from far away.

"Although it's hot, you can't just use well water to bathe. You two children, go to the house and wash with hot water, don't catch a cold. It's even more uncomfortable to catch a cold in summer, and it's not easy to heal." Granny Yun in the kitchen She seemed to see the two of them washing the dust off their bodies with cold water, and couldn't help shouting. The strange atmosphere between the two of them might have been missed by her because they were too far away.

This may be a reason for them to be aboveboard, so the speed of the two is almost comparable to the speed of light.When people have run to a corner that no one can see, they don't know who will hit whose lips first, as if they have not been moistened by rain and dew for thousands of years, in the intertwining of water and fire, they stumbled to the their destination.

The door was locked, water flowed down, clothes were scattered all over the ground, and the two naked bodies were entangled the moment the door was just locked.The exchange of saliva, the ravages of hands and feet, in exchange for more and more rapid panting.

They are both young, although one is real and the other is fake, the young one doesn't know how to suppress his own desires, he only wants to comply with the deepest desire and desire in his heart, the person in front of him who is entangled with his limbs is what he wants most at this time , so he will not be harsh on himself.It's not the young one, but it seems to have been waiting for thousands of years of reincarnation, and at this moment, all the knots in my heart are opened.Maybe he has identified the person in front of him since he was born, maybe all the pain and injuries in the past are all because of the entanglement of limbs at this moment.

Qingli can't wait to carve this young and tight carcass into her body, the blood in his whole body is boiling and clamoring, eating him, let every trace of his skin be written with his own taste, let his every breath Write your name on every piece of skin, it is mine, it is mine, it will always be mine.

That's why Qingli's expression was a little crazy and ferocious, he hugged Yuntong tightly into his arms, maybe it looked more like Yuntong was holding him in his arms.He knew that his expression at this time must not be seen by others, so he pressed his face to Yun Tong's arms, and he didn't want him to see the madness in his eyes at this time.Qingli felt that there was something wrong with him. If it was true that this life would repeat the life trajectory of his previous life, then he would definitely not be able to calmly let go in his previous life.

The moment he knew that Yuntong was in love with someone else, he would kill him first, and then bury his blood, his flesh, his bones, and everything else in his skin and blood, so he felt He is really crazy now, so he doesn't want Yun Tong to see what he looks like at this time.

Maybe this kind of mentality existed in the previous life, and this is the real reason why he has never dared to see him even though he loves him so madly.Only at this moment did Qingli realize the dangerous thoughts in his heart. If he hadn't resisted to meet Yuntong then, wouldn't Yuntong have already become his taboo?Will his ending be even more tragic?

Yuntong decided that he must eat this man today, including bones, flesh and skin. Although it is really not a good time, he really can't wait.Maybe the anxiety in my heart existed from the moment I met him, but he rejected it with tears at that time. He was never a person who likes to force others, so he gave up helplessly.At first, I thought I had no chance, because when that young man began to bloom with such gorgeous colors, Yun Tong, who had always considered himself a genius, was a little bit discouraged and felt ashamed, and even he had a feeling of inferiority. This is what he does not admit, but it is real.He felt that the distance between the two was a little bit farther than the sky and the earth.

But today he knew, and he guessed right. The fiery eyes that looked at him showed that he was also very interested in him.In fact, he knew it from the very beginning, from the gaze that looked at him when they first met, he knew that the two were the same kind of people.It's just that he doesn't know why, maybe it's because he has had that inexplicable lack of self-confidence towards Qingli since the first meeting.

Today, this interest was confirmed by him, and Qingli also responded to him. Although this interest was mistaken by him as the result of Qingli's liking for his appearance, it was not important to Yuntong. Finally, his long-cherished wish could be fulfilled, and it was at this moment that he knew what kind of obsession and desire he had for the person in his arms.

It's just that when he felt the strange temperature on his chest again, he became a little silly.It was as if the water pouring down on his head was not warm water but ice water from the Antarctic or the North Pole, which made him feel that all his desires had turned into a sexual dream again.

"Shui Qingli—." He was a little weak and wanted to be angry, but he really didn't have the strength to get angry. He didn't understand that it was a good time just now?Why is this man crying again?This made neither Qingli nor Yuntong expect that Yuntong has suffered from the syndrome of crying over Qingli since then.As long as Qingli sheds tears, he can only be allowed to do whatever he wants, so he doesn't know how much advantage Qingli has taken advantage of. It's a pity that he has spent his whole life trying to get rid of this symptom, but now he still doesn't know what to do with this situation. Accompany him for the rest of his life.

Qingli raised her head with tears in her eyes: "Yuntong, I'm so happy, so excited, so excited, pinch me, let me see if I'm dreaming?"

Pinching, not pinching, but killing, Yun Tong wished to kill him now: "Do you fucking want me not to lift it? You are happy when you are happy, why are you crying? You don't know how much I love your tears? Is it a disorder? TMD, what are you touching now? I’m so interested that you’re crying out.” Yun Tong ruthlessly beat Qing Li’s hand towards her.

"Yuntong Yuntong, Tongtong Tongtong, isn't there still me here? Let's see if you really don't want to lift it, shall we?" Qingli turned tears into laughter pretending to be silly, and now she is more It's the start of another round of molesting.He was so angry that the top of Yuntong's head was filled with smoke, but Qingli's ambiguous cry came down, and he felt that the fire that had descended suddenly rose up again.

It just seems to have missed the opportunity. When Qingli pushed him against the bathroom wall all of a sudden, he felt that something was wrong. Although he didn't reject being zero, he definitely didn't want someone who was two years younger than him and didn't have himself. The tall kid was attacked, and he screamed: "Shui Qingli, if you want to overwhelm me, you'd better wait in your next life." He roared angrily and wanted to take advantage of his height and wanted to counterpress him, but the next moment he realized something was wrong .

The hand holding his hands was so strong that he couldn't break free with all his breastfeeding strength, and the body that was pressing against him, and the standing posture of the legs seemed to be suppressing himself, he His heart was startled immediately, and he couldn't help looking at Qingli.

Qingli smiled lightly, and her handsome face was filled with pride: "As I said, age and height really don't matter for Tongtong." As she spoke, she pointed at the tightly closed chrysanthemum with her hands stained with water. stretch out.

How could the head of the Qing family be a scholar with no power to restrain himself?In his previous life, he couldn't be said to be a "martial arts master", but he practiced the ancestral health preservation method of the Qing family every day, not to mention how many assassinations he has avoided by this, now he uses it to deal with a Yuntong in his heart They all shouted that it was a bit too overkill.

Yuntong's heart is cold, no way, no way, really let this kid attack him, he screamed in his heart, he doesn't absolutely don't want it, he would rather go out naked like this and go around twice Young is smaller than himself, and his stature is taken by his short kid.

When he looked at the upright little Qingli again, he wanted to cry, but this little Qingli was not as big as his own Xiaoyun pupil. Although this could avoid injuries and bleeding incidents, it was too embarrassing.

Seeing Yuntong looking at his own little Qingli, Qingli's black lines became red, and now he is really embarrassed to use it. At this time, resentment is reborn in his heart again, why why is it like this Well, even though he captured it, wouldn't it still be embarrassing?

Just when both of them were shouting that they were ashamed, Granny Yun's voice came from outside the door: "Qingli Tongtong came out to eat."

The two looked at each other again for a while, before Qingli bit a bead on Yuntong's chest bitterly, the pain was so painful that Yuntong almost screamed out.

"Yuntong, wait for me." After speaking, he turned around and took a towel to wipe off his body, looked at the dusty clothes on one side, surrounded him with a towel and went to Yuntong's room, looking for Yuntong's clothes to wear.

Leaving Yuntong standing there is a wry smile. It seems that his back court chrysanthemum is really dangerous. No, he has to practice it. road.

A world-shattering battle of dry sticks and fierce fire was broken into parts like this, and turned into floating clouds in the common resentment of the two, leaving a joke for the rest of my life.