High Leng Xueba is a coquettish monster

When Lu Qing finally applied it, and was about to cover the lid of the ointment, Qi Ran stood up, took the ointment from his hand, and said, "There are still your legs, pull up the trousers."

Lu Qing bent his knees: "My legs are fine."

"You lied to me again?" Qi Ran glanced at him and grabbed his ankle, "I saw him kick your leg."

While speaking, regardless of Lu Qing's resistance, he held down his instep with one hand and lifted his trousers up with the other.

Lu Qing's school uniform is made of loose cotton and linen, which is easy to open, and Qi Ran simply pulled it up to his thighs.

A piece of white that caught the eye.

"You don't wear long johns?" Qi Ran frowned, and let go of his hand.

Lu Qing retracted his legs, "I don't want to wear them."

"Ouch," Qi Ran pretended to be amazed, "Young children have a lot of idol burden."

Lu Qing said sullenly: "I just don't want to."

As he spoke, he lightly kicked Qi Ran.

Qi Ran stretched out his hand and grabbed Lu Qing's ankle again, pressed his flopping leg firmly on his thigh, and squeezed a piece of ointment onto his leg.

Lu Qing's calf was fair and slender, but it was covered by a large bruise. Qi Ran felt pain in his heart when he saw it. He rubbed his hands slowly to let the ointment melt into it better, and then lowered his head and gently applied it to Lu Qing's leg. Blow, trying to ease his pain.

But in fact, it didn't hurt at all, Qi Ran's movements were gentle and patient, and he looked at his calf with serious eyes, he only felt his whole body was crispy, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

So he took the ointment from Qi Ran's side at once, and said awkwardly: "I'll help you too."

Qi Ran looked up at him, with a smile on his lips: "I really don't have any injuries on my legs."

After thinking for a while, he said, "Why don't you help me paint my stomach."

Qi Ran moved his body away a little, and the bruises on his stomach were just like this.

He has been exercising all year round, and his wheat-colored abdomen has a neat eight-pack abs, but a purple patch can be clearly seen.

Lu Qing frowned, nodded, and squeezed some ointment on his hand to touch Qi Ran's abdomen.

Qi Ran was still rubbing his calf lightly, and he put his hands on Qi Ran's abdominal muscles. He had just rubbed a few times, but he didn't know how to continue.

Qi Ran's skin is different from his delicate skin, but has a coarse-grained feeling, with distinct abdominal muscles. Every time Lu Qing touches the gullies between the two, his hands will stop unconsciously.

He didn't realize it himself, and now his whole face was red.

Qi Ran also stopped what he was doing, and just looked at Lu Qing's face flushed, and his hands were still carefully pausing on his abdomen for a while to rub, neither light nor heavy, with a serious and innocent expression on his face, just like...

hook fire.

He was stunned for a moment, with a vague premonition that his body was beginning to lose control. The next second, Qi Ran directly held Lu Qing's hand that was still rubbing his abdomen, and wrapped it in his palm.

"Forget it, I'll paint it myself later," Qi Ran said, "Sit down and don't move."

Lu Qing blinked, did not refuse, and was quietly pinched by Qi Ran, leaning his head on the back of the sofa.

The touch of the fingers on the calf appeared and disappeared, Qi Ran's pressing was too gentle, his whole body relaxed, surrounded by the heating in the room, he only felt that all the fatigue emerged, making him drowsy.

Qi Ran's voice sounded at this moment: "Would you like to sleep with me today?"

He opened his eyes and refused, "I sleep on the sofa."

Qi Ran didn't return, and slowly rolled down his trouser legs, then passed one hand through his knees, the other wrapped around his shoulders, and picked him up.

While hugging, he said, "Your eyelids are fighting."

Lu Qing was taken aback by the sudden lift-off, and half of his drowsiness subsided. Reflexively, his hands climbed up to Qi Ran's neck, but his legs began to thump, "Put me down, I can sleep by myself."

Afraid that Lu Qing would fall off, Qi Ran tightened his hands even more, quickly put him on the bed, put his hands on the edge of the bed, and said, "We are all together, isn't it normal to sleep together?"

"But, we were just together." Lu Qing retorted.

Qi Ran smiled: "Get used to it in advance, sooner or later we will sleep together."

Lu Qing still wanted to refute, but his hair was rubbed hard, "Good boy, the sofa is not as comfortable as the bed, right?"

"Do not--"

Before he could say anything, Qi Ran kissed his lips directly and swallowed his words.

One touch away.

As expected, Lu Qing was quiet, looking a little at a loss, his eyelashes trembling uncontrollably.

Qi Ran couldn't hold it back, and kissed his eyes again, and said very gentle words: "If you get scratched, don't take a bath for now, I'll help you get your pajamas."

After saying that, he left Lu Qing who was stunned, and went to the closet to get a set of pajamas, "I haven't worn this pajamas a few times, it's quite new."

He walked to the bed, spread out the pajamas, shook them, and rolled up the top before preparing to put it on Lu Qing's head.

"I can."

When Lu Qing came to his senses, he held down the edge of the pajamas with both hands to prevent Qi Ran from putting it on.

Seeing his resistance, Qi Ran didn't say anything, just smiled, took his pajamas from the bed, and changed into them naturally.

When he finished changing and turned around, Lu Qing had already changed into his pajamas and pajamas, and was obediently sitting on the head of the bed, staring at the floor in a daze.

Qi Ran looked at the young man who was sitting blankly and couldn't help curling his lips. He brushed his teeth together with him, went to the door and turned off the light, and whispered, "Go to sleep, it's getting late."

Lu Qing couldn't get used to the sudden blackening of his vision for a moment, he looked up blankly, and Qi Ran's figure was completely hidden by the night.

He nodded in the night, took a deep breath, as if he had finally made a decision, then kicked off his slippers, and quickly climbed onto the bed.

After he finished wrapping the quilt, his side sank. As soon as Qi Ran lifted the quilt and lay down, he saw Lu Qing buried himself in the quilt, leaving only a pair of shining eyes looking at him.

He laughed out loud and helped him pull down the quilt: "Aren't you bored?"

Lu Qing didn't return, and pulled up the quilt again.

Qi Ran didn't move anymore, just covered the quilt, lay sideways and looked at him.

Although the boy in front of him couldn't see his face, he didn't need to think about it, he knew it must be red.

Qi Ran smiled even bigger, and slowly approached him, and said softly: "Lu Qing, let me help you pay back the usury money first? You will owe me money from now on, okay?"

Lu Qing paused, blinked at Qi Ran's outline, and nodded after a while: "Okay."

Qi Ran smiled and patted his head, but felt that the corner of his clothes was being gently pulled by Lu Qing's hand under the quilt.

"Brother Ran." Lu Qing tugged at the hem of his clothes, and said in a soft voice, "Do I owe you a lot of money?"

"Yeah." Qi Ran held the hand that was pulling the hem of his clothes in his hand, "Don't worry, return it slowly."

The boy didn't resist, and was held by him obediently, and carefully rubbed his palm with his fingertips.

Qi Ran felt that his heart was in a mess, moved his body closer, thought for a while, and asked him softly: "Your father, does he also live in the hospital next door?"

Lu Qing froze for a moment, then nodded.

"Then I'll go over and watch for you when I have nothing to do, and you don't have to go there all the time." Qi Ran said, "Kids, study hard."

"No need," Lu Qing lowered his eyes, "he doesn't care."

Qi Ran squinted his eyes, the kid was still very resistant to Lu Shilin's matter, he sighed slightly, moved a little bit, and finally got close enough to touch Lu Qing's hair with his forehead.

He said cautiously: "Is your father's illness very serious?"

"Yeah." Lu Qing nodded, it was cancer after all.

"Then, shall I ask the hospital to ask your father for a separate ward?" Qi Ran rubbed Lu Qing's hair, "I know someone in the hospital."

"A separate... ward?"

"Yes, it's easier to take care of this way." Seeing that Lu Qing was about to speak again, Qi Ran continued, "It may be more expensive, and I can help you pay it first. Anyway, how much is owed is not owed?"

Lu Qing looked at him for a long time this time before finally replying: "Yes."

Qi Ran laughed, gently opened Lu Qing's fingers in his hand one by one, and squeezed them tightly again.

Lu Qing also squeezed it back carefully, but asked in doubt, "Why do you know people everywhere?"

Qi Ran didn't return immediately, but quietly looked at him for a long time before saying: "Guess?"

Lu Qing frowned: "I don't want to guess."

"Then don't guess." Qi Ran immediately connected.

But he didn't expect the kid to back away a little, and Qi Ran wouldn't let Qi Ran pinch his hands, and his eyes were faintly serious.

He only heard his voice hardened: "Qi Ran."

"Ok?"

Lu Qing hid her head under the quilt: "I found that nothing I said was useless."

Qi Ran raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"For example," Lu Qing said, "I said I would apply the medicine myself, but you still apply it for me. I said I didn't want to sleep in bed, but I still slept in bed."

"Yeah." Qi Ran smiled, "So?"

"...So," Lu Qing thought for a while, "So, it's all your fault."

"Okay, blame me." Qi Ran said.

Lu Qing was shocked by his obviously doting tone, and buried his head deeply in the quilt again, holding the quilt with his hands.

"I'm suffocated."

Qi Ran laughed and pulled him out of the bed, rubbed his fingers against his face, making his hot cheeks tremble.

Fortunately, the night was dark enough that Qi Ran couldn't see his flushed face.

But he didn't think about it, Qi Ran held his face in his hands, moved his lips to rub the tip of his nose, and said, "It's so hot, don't burn it?"

The hot air gushed out, Lu Qing's eyelashes trembled violently, and without thinking, his head hit Qi Ran's chest with a "bang", and he pressed his face tightly against it.

Qi Ran was stunned by his bump, and when he regained his composure, he realized that his chest was itching from Lu Qing's rubbing.

He smiled where Lu Qing couldn't see, and slid his hand over Lu Qing's waist, clasped his waist and pulled him closer, and stretched his other hand into his hair to stroke slowly, and then kissed gently. His hair.

The rubbing movement of the young man in his arms gradually slowed down, and his hands were still slowly moving over to hug Qi Ran's waist.

Qi Ran's heart trembled because of his small movements, as if he was being rolled and rolled in a hot spring, just as he was about to tighten his hands, he heard the boy call him: "Brother Ran."

The voice is sweet.

"Ok?"

"Brother Ran." Lu Qing called him again.

"Ah."

"Ran, brother." Lu Qing still called him.

Qi Ran's eyes flashed, "...what did you call me for?"

Lu Qing put her head on his chest and smiled, with a hint of cunning in her eyes, "Ran..."

Before he could say the word "Brother", he was pushed away by Qi Ran's armpit, and before he had time to take a breath of fresh air, Qi Ran's kisses were densely covered.

As if wanting to plunder something, it pushed on his lips, bit his lips lightly, then stretched out its tongue to lick his palate and teeth, and finally danced around the tip of his tongue.

It didn't take long for Lu Qing to breathe quickly, and he tilted his head back, but Qi Ran pinned the back of his head. There was no way out, so he had to passively accept Qi Ran messing around in his mouth.

"Ugh..."

He moaned in a low voice, body fluid dripped down the corner of his mouth, and was gently licked by Qi Ran, and then stuck to his lips even more forcefully.

As if he was still not satisfied, Qi Ran slowly stood up, pressed Lu Qing on the bed, and the delicate and gentle kiss fell on his eyelids, nose bridge, earlobe, neck, and finally stopped on his lips, gently pushing.

Lu Qing couldn't think anymore, Qi Ran's slightly protruding beard pricked his skin, making him tremble uncontrollably.

Hurry up, I can hardly breathe...

He heard the cry in his heart, but he couldn't find a space to say it.

At this moment, Qi Ran moved his lips away, and the hair on the side of his face fell down, sweeping across Lu Qing's face.

"Still barking?" Qi Ran's hoarse voice sounded.

Lu Qing's eyes were foggy, and he shook his head.

Qi Ran laughed again, breathing heavily on his face, looking at the boy's hazy eyes, couldn't help but pecked at his mouth.

"sleep."

After Qi Ran said that, he lay down on the bed again, but his eyes were on the ceiling.

The boy next to him froze for a while, then took the quilt to cover his face, turned around, and turned his back to him.

Shy again.

Qi Ran rolled his eyes around, didn't speak, just opened his eyes and counted slowly.

Not long after, the sound of even breathing came from beside him.

He grinned, gently embraced the boy's shoulders, leaned his head against his neck, put his hands through Lu Qing's waist on his stomach, and let Lu Qing's back press against his chest.

He kissed the top of Lu Qingfa over and over again, his eyes were extremely gentle.

In the end, he tightened his arms again, and slowly hooked his legs around Lu Qing, whispering into his ear, "Baby, good night."

作者有话要说：这几章我得打着胰岛素写。感谢在2021-04-1810:46:49~2021-04-1911:10:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: A makeup 12 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!