Blade of Glory [Figure Skating]

Freire woke up again in the warm cabin.The soft quilt covered his body, and the coldness that had made him unconscious before seemed to have been dispelled to another world.Freire, who opened his eyes, looked at the small room that could barely fit a bed, a desk, and a wardrobe. He wanted to move his arm, but found that it was pressed by something and couldn't move freely. .

Having this feeling, the first reaction in Frere's mind was...his arms were frozen and he couldn't move anymore.With this terrifying thought, Freire stiffened his neck and looked towards the direction of his left arm, only to find that a person who always appeared in his dreams was lying beside him at the moment.

This shocking picture made Frere extremely surprised.

It was also until this moment that his brain began to function again, and he seemed to recall everything he had experienced before he lost consciousness.Knowing that both he and Qingyue had been saved, Freire couldn't help but smile from the bottom of his heart.He sat up, leaned down and kissed Qing Yue's eyelashes tenderly.

However, it was precisely because of his action that the quilt that was tightly covering the two of them slipped a little.At this time, Freire realized that neither of them was wearing a shirt.Confused by this situation, Freire's first reaction at this moment was to move his legs under the quilt. After confirming that he was indeed wearing nothing on his lower body... he realized it with a very small movement Touched Qingyue who was lying beside him now.

When he touched a place that he should never have touched now... this Plainden, who obviously came from the passionate capital of unrestrained folk customs, but silently guarded his beloved for ten years without doing anything Zhiguang's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and even his breathing became heavy.He turned his head abruptly, looked at Qingyue who was sleeping soundly with a tired face, took a few deep breaths and told himself in his heart to control his hands and legs.

But even under this intense psychological struggle, Freire still couldn't control it. He stretched out his left hand and grabbed it back with his right hand.When the leg was stretched out, I grabbed it back with my left and right hands. It can be said that I enjoyed a real pain and was happy.In the end, Frere looked at Qingyue who was lying beside him with a distressed expression, and finally covered him with the quilt that had slipped on his shoulders, and after covering him, he pressed his hands on the quilt to support himself body, and put a real kiss on Qingyue's lips.

As if he hadn't had a good feeling in that cold cave, he gently stroked the other's lips with his own lips, and then stuck out his tongue, slowly intruding.Qingyue, who fell into a coma, seemed to be really in a deep sleep, and he was in a state of total body and mind relaxation, which made it easy for Freire to succeed.

When Freire touched Qingyue's tongue for the first time in ten years of acquaintance, he could hardly describe his mood at this moment.It was so beautiful, so invigorating, that Freire felt a kind of dizziness caused by the unexpected arrival of happiness.

He couldn't help telling himself over and over again, don't wake Qingyue up... So, he tried his best to slow down his more rapid and vigorous movements, and then slow down.However, even in this cautiousness, Qing Yue gradually woke up because of his kiss after all, and slowly opened his eyes.

When Qing Yue woke up, the first picture he saw was that Freire, whom he had taken care of for two days, finally woke up.But at this moment, he curled up his knees, set up a small and extremely ambiguous space above him, and kissed himself like this.

Noticing Qingyue's awakening, Freire not only didn't stop the long kiss, but also made everything more sensational.His kiss changed from the original tenderness and patience very slowly.The provocative meaning and the desire to get more were fully reflected in that kiss.At first, he slowly and unbearably explored every piece of sensitivity in Qingyue's mouth, and after discovering a little bit, he changed his ways and made some actions that made Qingyue, who was not yet conscious, lose control like him.Of course, that was all limited to this kiss.

Qingyue was awakened by Freire's kiss at first, and Qing Yue, who saw Freire finally woke up, was caught off guard by the kiss before Qing Yue was even able to figure out the direction.It was a little funny and wanted to respond to the other party, but Frere refused to hand over the initiative no matter what.

Gradually, his kiss evoked the most primitive reaction in Qingyue's body.Sensing this, Qing Yue was busy breaking free, and Freire, who felt something, didn't force it. When the lips of the two finally separated, he looked at Qing Yue who was tightly covered, because his heart was full of happiness. Overflowing and appearing more mature than before.

It should be said that this was the first time Qing Yue saw Freire after leaving alone for two years.It occurred to him that two years had made Freire more mature and more attractive.The only thing that remains unchanged is his beauty.Or maybe... In the ten years they have known each other, Freire has become more mature and charming every year.However, the frequent meeting and the overly close relationship between the two made Qing Yue unaware of this, only feeling a little shocked when they met in the bar.

Thinking of this, Qing Yue sat up, and didn't try to cover up anything because the quilt slipped off, but just carefully checked Freire's condition, and confirmed that every muscle in him was still soft in the relaxed state , rather than immobile rigidity.

"Do you feel that you can't move there or that it's very difficult to move? We were rescued the next morning. Everyone sent you to the clinic in the club. The doctor said that you are fine, but you are a little sick from the cold. Others Nothing serious. But I was still worried, so I sent you to the hospital under the snow mountain."

Hearing Qing Yue's words, the Frey people, whose voice was a little different from the usual one because of the cold from the cold, couldn't help laughing out loud after being surprised.

"And then? Did the hospital drive you and me out together?"

Hearing Freire's words, Qing Yue lowered his head noncommittally and blushed.Seeing his reaction, Freire realized that the guess he said casually turned out to be a fact that happened before. After being stunned for a while, he rubbed Qing Yue's hair and asked with a smile: "What do you think? What's wrong with me? Did I get frostbite? Little idiot, you grew up at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, why did you forget that the skin can be directly exposed to cause frostbite?"

"You...you are a very important dancer in Plandon, and you are also a very good instrumentalist, no...you can't make any mistakes!"

Hearing Freire's ridicule, I realized that my previous behavior was really embarrassing. Not only was my friend in the ski club laughed at, but even the people in Planden who had never been to a high-altitude snow mountain knew it at once. What a stupid thing he did, Qing Yue's head was almost too low to lift up, and he finally thought of such an irrelevant rebuttal, but when he saw Freire's smiling eyes, he stopped again. He lowered his head once.

"Can I understand what you said as... am I important to you?"

After not seeing each other for two years, seeing Qingyue's appearance again, Freire could almost feel the happiness and warmth slowly permeating from the bottom of his heart just by looking at him.

Feeling a bit chilled by the slipping of the quilt, Freire pulled the quilt up again after hesitating for a while.This time, he wrapped himself and Qingyue together with the quilt, touched Qingyue's body under the soft quilt, and held him in his arms, feeling each other's warmth.

"In the cave...are you serious about what you said to me?"

After a moment of silence, Freire asked such words, which made Qing Yue turn from a state of grief and indignation to a daze.But he just took a breath and wanted to speak, when Frere, who was a little uneasy, interrupted his words.

"Wait a minute, wait for me to say a few more words. Then, you answer my question. Before that, let me... hold you for a while..."

As he said that, Freire tightened his arms around Qingyue, took a deep breath of the fragrance of the hair on the other's neck, and said to himself: "I know I'm useless. I spent a whole summer with you in Plandon, but I couldn't make up my mind to tell you my heart, and I let that guy take the lead in vain. Until now... I have to rely on begging to get you to agree to accept me. In this way, I... ..."

Qingyue was tremblingly feeling the late warmth, feeling the deep love from Freire's eyes, voice, and even every subtle movement, and listened more seriously. Listen to what he said to himself.But I never thought that Freire would actually say such a thing.

That made Qing push him away fiercely, and before Freire recovered, he picked up a book on the bedside table and hit his head from the left.The stunned Frere couldn't understand why, so he turned his head to look at Qingyue, which gave Qingyue a chance to give him another shot from the right.

After these two beatings, Qingyue broke free from the warm quilt without any scruples, and just put on his clothes with his back facing Freire completely naked.This frightened Freire, who had been chasing him all the way from Planden, and hurriedly grabbed the quilt while covering Qingyue, and threw him on the not-so-spacious single bed.With this series of mindless movements, Qingyue has touched all the things Freire can touch and shouldn't touch all over Qingyue's body.

Although this Plandon national treasure who has done many bad things with the face of a good student since childhood blushed because of this, he refused to let go of Qing Yue, and just pressed him under his body like this , and he was sure that with Qingyue's temper, he would never really do anything to a poor man who was sick because of him, so he pressed so hard.

Although before Freire woke up, because his body temperature was always a little low, but he always wanted to kick off the quilt murmuringly hot, Qing Yue took off all the clothes on the two of them in order to stabilize his body temperature, and just used it like this His own body temperature enveloped his body.But when Freire woke up, Qingyue, who knew many years ago that he only liked men, still felt very strange.Finally, Qing Yue, who felt something was wrong, said this sentence angrily: "Let go, let go! Where are your hands pressing!"