you are my baby [rebirth]

In Qin Moyan's pupils that were dilated due to shock, Lu Xiye's eyes were forbearing and dark, but with an aggressiveness that could not be tolerated or ignored.

Like the moment when an elegant black panther stares at its prey, it reveals some uncontrollable ferocity.

The big hand on the back of Qin Moyan's head skillfully controlled his movements, making it impossible for him to escape.

Lips touched lips faster than expected, and it hurt more, as if they were bumping into each other hard.

Qin Moyan snorted softly after being hit, and then that little sound was swallowed up.

Lu Xiye pressed the back of his head with one hand, while the other freed up to hold his waist.

He hugged him so tightly, as if exhausting all his strength.

The hot lips locked the slightly cool lips, and the sharp teeth gently bit the small lip on the peak of his lips, and the hot touch swept across the tight lips, sweeping his rosy lips into tears. Moist fuchsia.

"Release." He said, his voice low and hoarse, with a tone of temptation.

As if words were not enough, the palm pressing on the back of his head moved slightly, and the slightly rough thumb pads pressed down and rubbed on his soft and sensitive earlobe.

Not knowing whether it was the warm fingertips or Lu Xiye's intoxicating voice, Qin Moyan trembled for no reason under his double strong attack of spirit and strength.

He wanted to struggle, but it was too late, the initiative had already been firmly held in the palm of Lu Xiye.

The young man on the opposite side, who was between a young man and a young man, was so tall that he could completely wrap him in his arms by bending over slightly.

Even in such a place, there was no smell of tobacco, wine or perfume on Lu Xiye's body, only his own fresh and cold smell, like a clear spring.

This was Qin Moyan's most intuitive feeling when he was completely captured.

At that moment, he suddenly closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes met Shanglu Nishino's dark eyes.

It was a look he had never seen before, different from the taste he tasted, fierce, cruel, bloodthirsty, like a beast...

But with extremely restrained pain and forbearance, it seems that something has been pressed in these eyes for tens of thousands of years, and it is about to lose the restraint and burst out.

It was a look that could feel the pain at a glance, like a fire that filled the sky, burning Qin Moyan's heart and mouth with severe pain, without leaving a piece of armor behind.

Lucino likes him?

how come?

But he was kissing him, so hard, so devoted.

The tip of Qin Moyan's tongue was numb and sore, and soon there was a faint smell of rust in his mouth.

Lu Xiye's movements also paused, and then became gentle.

He reluctantly ended the kiss, and just as his lips parted, he quickly lowered his head and pecked lightly on his lips.

"Do you believe it now?" He looked down at him and asked softly.

The shock in Qin Moyan's eyes has not dissipated, the cherry-like lip color in early spring seems to have turned into a fiery red rose in midsummer, covered with a thin layer of water color, which is so beautiful that it is breathtaking.

Lu Xiye lowered his head again, this time gently kissing his eyes.

Those eyes were so startled that they quickly closed, like a baby bird, pure and heartbreaking.

The delicate kiss fell lightly on the thin eyelids, and then lowered down again to enclose those lips.

Gently licking and sucking, extremely gentle, as if he is made of snow, and it will melt away with a little force, cherish and love.

Qin Moyan was shocked by the treasure in that kiss, he couldn't help but raise his eyelashes, and saw that the person who was kissing him had closed his eyes, and the thick eyelashes covered his eyelids, covering his eyes.

"I like you," he murmured, calling his name, the emotion in his voice was as strong as a starless and moonless night, faintly revealing despair: "Qin Moyan."

Qin Moyan, Qin Moyan, Qin Moyan...

I don't know how many times I called it in my dreams, and I don't know how many times I called it out to the air when I was weak and unwilling. This name has long been engraved into his bones and blood.

He held him tightly in his arms, so tight that the person in his arms could not breathe.

Both tenderness and strength belong to him, and he gives them to him.

Qin Moyan was in a daze for a while during the daze of being kissed, like a clump of fire burning down from the top of his head, he was burned all over by the kiss.

"Lu Xiye," he pushed him away, and wanted to step back, only to find that he was leaning against the window sill, and there was no way to go back.

The huge Ferris wheel behind is still slowly turning, looking up is the dark blue night sky with a few inconspicuous stars, and looking down is the long street with flashing car lights, as if they kissed justly and righteously.

"Lu Xiye." He called again, his cheeks were burning hot, and his eyes were averted uncomfortably.

Lu Xiye was still immersed in his emotions, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of veil, and he looked at him in bewilderment and puzzlement, as if he didn't understand why he stopped,

After a moment of silence, he came to hold his hand again, but he didn't let him close to him again.

The corner of Qin Moyan's mouth was bitten by a very small crack. He looked down at him, and rubbed the soft lips with his fingertips very lightly.

A little distressed and annoyed, but I really want to kiss or lick it again.

Addictive in general.

Qin Moyan turned his head slightly.

A thin layer of powder appeared on the boy's face, and his usually slightly cold eyes became moist and moist, with a touch of lustful red flying from the end of the eyes.

His lips were tightly pressed, and his eyelashes trembled slightly as they fell down, like the wings of a butterfly about to spread.

There was a thin lust that was lifted up in those eyes, but more shock and disbelief.

Lu Xiye looked at him with pity in his heart, but he was very badly pleased.

The powder on the cold white skin, the lips as red as roses, the corners of the eyes with a little lustful flush...

Everything started because of him.

Because of Lucino.

Maybe he also has a little liking for him?

"Isn't it normal?" He said, his voice was magnetized, and he smiled lightly: "I like you, there is no way I can't be emotional."

"If you had told me to use this method earlier," the smile in his words became stronger, with a bit of mischievousness and mischievousness: "I could prove it to you by kissing you 24 hours a day."

"Why didn't you say it earlier? Huh?" He asked eagerly, his eyes fixed on his face, like a brush, scratching his cheeks itchy.

Qin Moyan turned his head away, and the pinkness on his face became a little stronger, biting his lip as if he was a little angry and a little bit at a loss.

He is really a little confused about the situation now, because what happened in reality is completely different from what he imagined in his mind.

Obviously two days ago, Lu Xiye immediately found someone else because he had regained his identity.

And in the previous life, he also told him personally that the reason why he couldn't be with him while others could, was because he was the third young master of the Qin family, and it was not easy to throw away after it was used up.

But why is it completely different now?

He seemed to really like him, even to the point where he didn't care about his identity at all?

The pent-up pain in his eyes when he kissed himself couldn't be fooled, because it was nothing like the show.

He felt that he was also hit by those pains, uncomfortable and messy.

The emotions in the brain were chaotic and complicated, and the more he tried to sort it out, the more chaotic it became. Qin Moyan frowned slightly, and decided to put these things down first.

"I need to think about it," he said, and looked up at Lu Xiye. After all, he brought up this matter today, so no one else can blame him: "Give me some time to think about it."

Lu Xiye didn't speak, just sat down on the sofa holding his hand, and pulled him to her side.

Obviously, this should be very satisfying. Compared with the despair of the previous two days, everything today is as beautiful as a dream.

But the hole in my heart that I had lost for decades was getting deeper and bigger, like an insatiable beast, trying to swallow Qin Moyan in one gulp, not even the bones left.

He looked at Qin Moyan quietly, a pair of deep phoenix eyes showed a ray of unconcealable greed, an emotion that a 20-year-old boy should not have

The dim light hit Qin Moyan's side cheeks, reflecting a warm jade color.

He seemed to have never been so reserved before, his brows were slightly frowned, his body was also tense, his hands were placed on his knees, and they were weakly clenched into fists.

Lu Xiye looked down at him, and couldn't help but leaned over to kiss his hair lightly. As the kiss fell, he clearly felt the body next to him tremble slightly, which made his heart endure. I couldn't help trembling.

"Do you want to go home with me tonight?" After a moment of silence, Lu Xiye suddenly said, "I'll let you try."

"Ah?" Qin Moyan looked at him suspiciously, not understanding what he meant, and asked very cautiously, "Try what?"

"Don't you want to try the boy from Huagong?" Lu Xiye looked at him and smiled a little: "Why don't you try me?"

Qin Moyan: "..."

After such a toss, he has long forgotten what he said before.

I don't know why this person can remember it so clearly.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lu Xiye pressed against him again, his voice was low and ambiguous: "I'm somewhat better than the boys outside, right? It's clean and free, what do you think?"

Qin Moyan didn't want to show timidity in front of him, so he kept tense, but now he finally couldn't hold back, and was amused by him.

A smile bloomed on his face, like a flower in early spring, Lu Xiye stared for a moment, then sat up straight with a smile on his face.

He leaned into the sofa, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the Ferris wheel outside: "When I came in, were you looking at the Ferris wheel?"

Qin Moyan was startled, he didn't expect him to even notice this, so he nodded: "Yes."

"Do you want to sit?" Lu Xiye asked.

In fact, I can't even say that I think so much.

He has never been to a playground since he was a child, and he was naturally envious of seeing other children go to play when he was a child, but he knew the situation in his own family, so he didn't even think about it.

Later, after returning to Qin's house, his brother felt sorry for him, so he said that he would take him to play in the playground and eat all the delicious food.

He understands that they want to make up for him, and he doesn't necessarily need those things, but making up for it is also a kind of repair for his family's trauma.

So that became a kind of agreement between him and his brother.

It's just that something happened to Qin Moyang before this matter could be done.

Perhaps because of Qin Moyang's accident, this agreement has become a kind of regret, but it made him a little bit bitter.

"No," he said, "It's just that I made an appointment with my brother to sit together."

Lu Xiye looked at him sideways, knowing that Jiang Ying would definitely not take him to play with them.

"Let's go together next time," he said, like a promise: "I haven't sat down either."

"Huh?" Qin Moyan looked at him with an expression of disbelief.

"When I was young, my parents were busy with their careers, so no one took me there." Lu Xiye smiled at him.

Ask again: "Do you think it looks like an eye?"

Qin Moyan tilted his head to look at it for a moment, and said, "It's not like that."

"Yes," Lu Xiye insisted, "It recorded all the scenes of our kiss just now."

"Who kissed you?" Qin Moyan said awkwardly but a little funny: "It's obvious that you are alone."

"Chewing?" Lu Xiye was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing, and said, "Why don't you call it gnawing? Young Master Qin has rich experience, can you teach me?"

His eyes gradually focused on Qin Moyan's lips, and he couldn't help licking the corners of his mouth.

I still want to kiss.

Qin Moyan's kiss was very different from his slightly cold appearance, it was soft and sweet, and it was easy to get addicted to it.

But the corner of Qin Moyan's mouth was hurt...

He suppressed the uncontrollable thoughts in his heart, and continued:

"If someone looked over from the door just now, we should be kissing as if we were standing in the middle of the Ferris wheel. In this way, is it equivalent to riding the Ferris wheel together?"

Qin Moyan looked at him for a moment, and felt that Lu Xiye was sometimes very mature and sometimes childish.

The corners of Lu Xiye's mouth curled up slightly, with a pleasant smile on his face.

The gaze he looked at Qin Moyan was no longer so aggressive, but instead became deep and warm, as if there were infinite love hidden in it, and a little bit would be released from time to time to confuse people's hearts.

Qin Moyan's shoulders are very thin, his eyes are not so cold, his forehead hair is a little messy, but he looks youthful.

It is the most beautiful existence in this world.

"Qin Moyan," he said slowly, "I can give you time."

"Thank you." Qin Moyan always looked very polite when he said these two words.

"I can give you time," Lu Xiye continued, "I can also give you everything I have."

Qin Moyan raised those beautiful eyes, and Lu Xiye continued: "Including myself."

He didn't have any demands on Qin Moyan, as long as he was willing to walk towards him, it didn't matter if he was slower.