The scorching body temperature passed between the two, the sound of heartbeat intertwined, and the scent of mint nimbly penetrated into Chao Song's nostrils. He breathed carefully, for fear of disturbing the sleeping man with his eyes closed.

In the darkness, only vague outlines can be seen clearly, the tall nose bridge, thin lips, and profile like a knife-cut axe, which is impeccably handsome.

Taking a deep breath, Chao Song buried his face in Qi Qi's chest, closed his eyes, grabbed the corner of Qi Qi's pajamas with his fingers, and fell asleep with his mind free.

When his breathing calmed down, the man slowly opened his eyes. His dark pupils were sharp and bright in the dark night, like a bottomless vortex.

Looking at the obedient person nestled in his arms, Qi Qi stretched out his hand to gently rub the hair on the top of his head, and then his eyes were mysterious.

Is it distressing?

he does not know.

But Qi Qi really couldn't do it at that moment.

Chao Song's current state can arouse his desire to protect, the uneasy eyes that stare at him closely, the subconscious search and trusting action.

Like a cat that was drenched by heavy rain after leaving home, it found its owner, its wet eyes were clear, and it rubbed its owner's trouser legs vigorously.

Shaking the cat's tail, it called "Meow Meow Meow".

Smoothing the wrinkles between Chao Song's eyebrows in his sleep, Qi Qi hugged him a little tighter.He has always been emotionally indifferent, and even treats his biological parents with respect and aloofness.

The Chaos and Song Dynasties were different.

Qi Qi is wearing a gentle and hypocritical face in front of everyone, and that layer of skin has only been torn off in front of Chao Song.

Violent, paranoid, perverted, bloody...

Chao Song never cared, trusted him as always, watched him silently, and Qi Qi saw it all in his eyes.

Forget it, the two have been by each other's side for six years, Chao Song is familiar with everything about Qi Qi, and is closer to Qi Qi than anyone else in the world.

If the Qi Qi I met for the first time was a piece of thousand-year-old ice, then a corner of him has melted unknowingly now, and occasionally reveals a rare tenderness.

Early the next morning, Qi Qi slept very regularly and woke up at seven o'clock every day.His eyes were clear, without the haze of just waking up. He touched the place around him, and it was still warm, which meant that he had just woken up not long ago.

When I went downstairs, a faint aroma filled the air. A thin figure was swaying in the kitchen that had not been used for a long time. The steaming heat carried the fragrance of rice, and the thick porridge made the sound of tumbling.

It was a very warm scene. The huge villa seemed to be filled with fireworks instantly, and it was no longer so cold and quiet.

A fried golden fried egg, sprinkled with sesame seeds, simple but delicate, suddenly being surrounded by someone around the waist, Chao Song was subconsciously startled, and then relaxed when he smelled the familiar mint smell.

"...I can't sleep anymore, I want to make you a breakfast." Qi Qi rested his chin on Chao Song's shoulder, and his gentle breath sprayed on the tip of Chao Song's ear, itching.

Chao Song flinched slightly, and then explained to Qi Qi.

"Huh?" The voice just woke up was still a little hoarse, and it was so close to the ears, Chao Song felt his face was hot and his heartbeat was not normal.

"It smells so good..." Qi Qi leaned on Chao Song's shoulder, his gaze passed over the slender hand that was frying the egg, and then retracted and fell on the porcelain white, small earlobe.

There was a burst of powder there, which made the mouth dry.

Waves of clear cold fragrance came from Chao Song's body, the smell was the same as the master's, icy cold but fascinating.

Qi Qi raised his tongue and licked the small earlobe, and after holding it in his mouth, he scraped it lightly with his teeth. The person in his arms trembled a few times, and he let out two insignificant whimpers, his legs began to soften, and he leaned on Looking at him, breathing was a mess.

It's so sensitive...it makes people want to bully her.

"...Don't bite, don't bite, the fried egg is going to be mushy." Chao Song gently pushed Qi Qi's body down, his eyes watered, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

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