The fake young master does not mix with the plot [Rebirth]

Qi Yi met Qi Ji's eyes, and his heart started beating hard.

He thought that there might be a kiss between lovers, the kind that he had never had before, so he felt at a loss, and the panicked heat instantly burned his cheeks.

This is a very novel feeling, and it doesn't seem to be the tension of pure expectation.

Maybe there are expectations, but not the kind of expectations that Qi Yi imagined.

It never occurred to him to develop a truly intimate relationship.

In the past, the emotional bond between him and his family may not be perfect, not as good as everyone thinks, but it is not a lack for Ziyi, he has drawn enough emotional nourishment from the family, Never look forward to rain and dew other than that.

The adolescent reflexes stalled in him... maybe he just matured a little later than others.But the myriad events that ensue in adulthood delay this emotional maturity infinitely.

As time passed, Qi Yi couldn't even notice that there was still a piece of dry soil, an unmoisturized seed was sleeping, and it was still waiting for the spring rain.

However, there is another personality in his subconscious. He knows what love is, even if it is not between lovers, it is also the intimacy between relatives and friends; form of expression.

This subconscious personality prompted him to find true love, and also made him examine his impoverished heart. He didn't dare to really try anything, and exposed this empty and boring self to others.

If he falls into the abyss of love, there is only one reason: he wants to.

But Qi Yi didn't want to.

He never found anyone either.

……

The shadow of his heart damaged his self-protective outer shell, and before he knew it, he had passively exposed his fragile inner self several times.

was seen by the same person.

Qi Yi didn't panic about this for too long, because this person was Qi Ji, who said he would take care of his elder brother, and what he was most familiar with was this kind of love between relatives, and time also proved Qi Ji's promise.

He and Qi Ji had been brothers for too long, and suddenly realized that the blood relationship had never established a real connection, and the inertia continued.

Qi Ji forbade him to be called "Brother", and the foundation of the relationship based on the old fulcrum was crumbling.

The feeling of being stripped of something from your soul is naked and unsettling.

But soon something new was added, and a new relationship was taking shape, which didn't even make Qi Yi think about the separation for too long.

……

Qi Yi blushed, her eyes trembled, but she stopped avoiding and looked directly into Qi Ji's eyes.

Emotions are in the air.

The light was too bright, it didn't reflect the fluctuations in Qi Ji's eyes, everything was covered under the excessive light.

But he was undoubtedly infected, and he could clearly distinguish the shake, and his soul trembled for a moment.

Qi Yi was thinking of a kiss, and Qi Ji gave him one.

"It's sweet." Qi Yi widened his eyes in surprise.

The feeling of touching another person's lips and tongue is a feeling that has never been experienced in the world. It is strange. The touch is similar to that of the lips touching the skin on the back of the hand, which is probably softer than that. Does it make sense?

Qi Yi loosened his lips in ignorance, opened his teeth slightly, boldly protruded his tongue forward, and then touched the tip of the other tongue.

It turned out to be sweet, moist, with a bit of refreshing stimulation...

Surprised words are delivered by the vibration of the vocal cords, and the sweet air flow flows in the intersecting square inch space, which is too close to exceed.

Qi Yi realized later that it was the sweetness of mouthwash, industrial mint flavor, the supposedly irritating taste became soft after a period of time, and it was a fresh sweetness.

A kiss has no taste, but it is stained with the imprint of life. It is not a mint flavor specially prepared for kissing. It is a surprise attack, but you taste his daily life in it.

You've just finished dinner and he's clearing the dishes, cleaning his teeth, and then he comes up and kisses you...so that's sweet.

Qi Ji chuckled lightly, and that emotion was transmitted unreservedly, the approaching body received the vibration of laughter and the joy of laughter at the same frequency.

As if suddenly thrown into a vacuum, there is nothing but vibration, vibration is all, not even the flesh/body is left, only the small connection of the soul is meaningful.

Qi Ji went deep into the small gap Qi Yi left for him, the tip of his tongue was not in a hurry to greet its kind, but licked the soft flesh where the root of the tooth was buried in the gums.

The crystal-clear saliva was moist and full, overflowing like a tide, and then being swept away.

Qi Yi's teeth began to tremble slightly, and he was completely dumbfounded when the exploration started.

He only had time to feel a fleeting sweetness, all his thoughts were washed away by the ensuing torrent, he didn't think about anything, his mind was blank, but it was completely filled blank.

It feels like the teeth are touched, but the other party licks them one by one in a way of counting property, and then slowly crosses the edge of the teeth, chasing the most precious and deepest hidden treasure.

It was so hot that my palms overflowed with fine sweat.

Qi Yi slid down helplessly, so soft that he fell into Qi Ji's arms, his convulsive knuckles tightened continuously, and he only caught a bit of fabric, which seemed to be a life-saving straw.

He was surrounded, and the fiery breath not only flowed between the lips and teeth, but surrounded his whole body.

They are obviously two ordinary people's bodies, with similar body temperatures, and they are in contact with each other through the cloth, but there is a high temperature transpiration from nowhere, which almost melts people.

On the surface, it was just two people cuddling together intimately and quietly, the subtle sound of water stirring, and the fragmentary sound only had a distinct sense of presence in the extremely quiet room.

Qi Yi was so dazed by the kiss, the quiet kiss was unimaginably passionate, the overly deep and detailed inspection gave a sense of exposure, unbearable agitation, the pain that could be endured, the pain that brought joy.

His lips were numb, and his soul had been going out of his body, but the discomfort was not meant to cause pain, but to remind him how intense the pleasure was.

As a result, Qi Yi felt embarrassed, and inexplicably ashamed in the pure joy.

He pushed Qi Ji's chest.

Qi Ji was already sitting on the edge of the piano bench, with the weight of another person on his arms, and due to a slight loss of balance, he simply fell to the soft ground covered with long-pile carpets.

The house was 33 stories high, but this fall fell to the ground.

Different from a kiss in the air, sitting on the ground can feel something more primitive, surrounded by soft carpets and wild nature, like a tree rooted in the ground, drawing nutrients for survival from the land.

Qi Yi threw herself into Qi Ji's arms, her face became redder and her ears became hotter.

"Hey, I'm here..."

That was a part he had never touched, he didn't know feelings like a fire burning.

Qi Ji stared at him for a while, stroked his cheek with his palm, smirked slightly, and said hoarsely, "Xiao Yi, what should you call me now?"

His language is not as eager as his body shows, and he has the leisure to coax his little baby.

Qi Yi's face suddenly turned red, and he didn't know what to think of, so he turned his head and buried it in Qi Ji's palm, speechless.

"Huh?" Qi Ji moved his fingers, caressing his eyebrows and eyelids, and the long eyelashes swept over his knuckles, bringing a slight itchiness.

"Old, hubby?" Qi Yi's voice was very thin, very hesitant.

Qi Ji choked for breath, and put his whole hand tightly against Qi Yi's face.

Well, that's great, it's either called "brother" or "husband".

"Don't, don't insult me." Qi Yi yelled out the address, a little more courageous, and twisted his body uncomfortably.

"Xiaoyi, the family doesn't have any preparations now..." Qi Ji gritted his teeth and hinted at him word by word.If you don't want him to do anything else, stop moving.

Qi Yi understood his hint and gradually calmed down.

"Call again."

Qi Yi refused this time.

Something moistened the corners of the lips again, causing dense stinging pain.

"Uh—Qi, Qi Ji!" He yelled unskillfully, panting between words, "Qi Ji, Qi Ji—brother! Um, don't kiss me..."

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Qi Yi originally thought that he had adapted to the changes in his relationship with Qi Ji, but a kiss broke all his cognition.

The exploration of emotional relationships is far from over, and every kiss fascinates him.

After being exposed to this taste, Qi Yi quickly became addicted, indulged in an extremely intimate relationship, and looked for every opportunity to kiss.

Sometimes it's just the lips touching each other, and the tenderness is surging; sometimes it's the deeper and more intense kind, but it doesn't seem to be satisfied, but arouses a greater desire.

So Qi Yi seized all the time to kiss.

His "hard work" was not without rewards. Although he felt that he was restrained and only kissed Qi Ji every time he got in the car, he was still seen by many people.

Once, Fu Zhiji happened to bump into him.

Fu Zhiji is one of the few people in the school who knows Qi Ji and Qi Yi at the same time. He can recognize them only by their backs. He is also very clear about their "real relationship"-this "relationship" will be a question mark after today .

He felt that he was familiar with these two people, so he went up to knock on the car window without so many scruples.

Qi Ji only gave him a half-hearted glance.

When Qi Yi noticed him, he reacted even more excessively, immediately bounced off Qi Ji's body, and frantically urged Qi Ji to drive away.

Fu Zhiji simply went to pull the rear door - he really opened it.

"You, you—" He stuttered in shock.

No, he won't be able to sleep well if he doesn't figure this out today!

"It's just what you see." Qi Ji replied flatly.

Qi Yi leaned back straight on the back of the seat, his posture was stiff and full of resistance.

Fu Zhiji still couldn't believe it: "Are you really together?" He thought Shen Mingen had lied to him.

"Go down, we'll talk when you have time." Qi Ji tilted his head to look at Qi Yi's frozen posture, "Where are you going with us?"

Fu Zhiji was suddenly irritable and didn't answer Qi Ji, but stubbornly wanted to get a response from Qi Yi: "Hey, Xiao Ruyi, say something."

The author has something to say: Ah, I'm so wordy!Actually wrote this-what-long kiss!I wanted to write some psychological activities, so I got stuck on orz

Thank you Qianmian for the mines, but of course Er +10, Yan +5 nutrient solution~