After being seized by the pillow man

The afterglow of the setting sun was gorgeous, and the burning clouds swept over the sky. The sun's rays penetrated through a white cloud, and there was light shining through the gap, like a waterfall pouring down from the sky. The extremely bright and white light filled the entire room. bright.

Xi Han embraced Yin Yansheng, and he turned his head to kiss his left earlobe, rubbing a little bit of meat with the tip of his teeth, and then lightly pursed his lips, only turning Yin Yansheng's fair earlobe into a ruby-like color. Give up again, and kiss the mole behind his ear again.

Yin Yansheng tilted his head, and put his hand on his waist, as if trying to break free, tilting his head, he didn't know whether to hide or escape, anyway, he buried himself in Xi Han's chest.

The earlobe was teased like this, and he kissed the small mole behind the ear. The scorching breath came from behind, as if a fine electric current had filtered through that piece of skin, and even a small piece of skin trembled.

Yin Yansheng raised his hands to cover his ears, his eyelashes trembling violently: "Don't—"

If it weren't for the arms around his waist, he could slide to the ground limply.

Xi Han stopped, hugged him again, rested his chin on Yin Yansheng's shoulder, and said calmly, "Don't what?"

He looked at Yin Yansheng's side face, his child's eyelashes were very long, and they were flickering up and down rapidly at this moment, just like the wings of a butterfly.

Yin Yansheng closed his eyes, his ruby-like ears touched half of his face, "Don't bite me."

He was still wearing a suit at this time, and his shirt was buttoned up meticulously. The bony hand covering Xi Han's hand was cold and white, with light blue blood vessels on it. No matter how you looked at it, he looked abstinent.To use the words of the employees in the company, it is a cold sword, extremely cold and hard.

It's a pity that this sword is being bullied now.

Xi Han couldn't resist touching his eyelashes with his fingertips, causing them to shake even faster.

"It's not a bite."

Then he kissed him again: "This is flirting."

Yin Yansheng slowly withdrew from his embrace, this time Xi Han didn't stop him, he just said: "I was upset when I saw you, what's wrong?"

Yin Yansheng didn't know what to say, he avoided Xi Han's gaze by straightening his collar, and just said, "I'm not unhappy."

He wasn't unhappy, it was just that when he thought about those things before, his heart seemed to be blocked by something.

It has been like that all these years, with the sword of Damocles hanging over his head, and he doesn't know when it will fall, or he will take it off with his own hands.

Xi Han paused, got up and kissed him again: "I'm going to prepare dinner."

Yin Yansheng nodded, and went to the room to change clothes by himself.

Xi Han opened the refrigerator, glanced inside and hesitantly took out the shrimps. Both of them ate little for dinner, so he planned to use this to cook a soup.

Well, it’s okay if you don’t know how to make soup and porridge. After all, you don’t need to heat oil over an open fire.

Soak the shrimp in water, cut the back of the shrimp with kitchen scissors and take out a section of black thread. After cleaning, put the hot oil in the pot. When you see the red color, add two bowls of water, add some fungi at the end, and put it on high heat When it boils, scoop it out and pour it into a bowl.

When Yin Yansheng changed his clothes and came out, Xi Handao didn't ask him to help.

He brought out the soup for two nights, and went to get some food, and the two sat at the dining table.

Yin Yansheng took a sip with a spoon.

Xi Han didn't drink this meeting, he was afraid it would be hot, so he sat across from Yin Yansheng and looked at it. When he saw the soup in his mouth, he asked, "How does it taste?"

Yin Yansheng was silent for two seconds, and took another sip silently: "It's okay."

It's really not bad, you can taste it, if you say it's delicious, it's not worthy, this kid won't lie, I really think so.

He scooped out another prawn, let it cool down, and put it directly into his mouth. Xi Jiaojiao handled the ingredients well, the prawn meat was peeled, the skin was cut, the legs were cut, and the black thread was pulled out.

Xi Han watched him eat and thought it was pretty good.

He has a deep understanding of his own culinary skills, and he is still in the exploration stage, so it is worth hearing.

After finishing the soup, Yin Yansheng cleaned up the kitchen.

Xi Han went to the living room and picked out a movie to watch.

The kitchen was cleaned up very quickly. It was nothing more than putting the bowls and pans in the dishwasher. Yin Yansheng waited for them to be disinfected and put them in order. When he came to the living room, he saw Xi Han pressing the remote control.

He sat down beside her, and Xi Jiaojiao's hands were already on her waist, as if she had grown there.

Xi Han chose an anti-war movie, watched Yin Yansheng and asked him what snacks he wanted.

Yin Yansheng patted his stomach and said it was fine.

Finally, he took out a large bag of snacks from the cabinet and put them in front of Yin Yansheng, went to get yogurt and fruit, made a platter and put it in front of him, took some drinks from the refrigerator, and took the trash can and wet wipes by the way come over.

After I was fully prepared, I went to get a blanket and unfolded it to cover it.

Xi Han leaned directly on the sofa this time, and put a cushion behind him. After tidying himself up, he looked at Yin Yansheng and motioned for him to sit over.

Yin Yansheng looked at Xi Han.

The man was leaning on the sofa with a cushion behind him, and there was a lot of snacks on the coffee table. Xi Jiaojiao put the blanket over her lap, and now she just opened a corner. Don't think about it, that's his place.

Yin Yansheng hesitated for a few seconds before sitting in.

He leaned on Xi Han's chest, his breath was all over his body, Xi Han embraced him from behind, leaned slightly sideways, held Yin Yansheng's wrist and wiped his hands with a wet towel.

Yin Yansheng's palm was slender, with a little bit of red in the palm, and some calluses on the knuckles. After wiping his hand twice, Xi Han lowered his eyes and dropped a kiss.

It's clearly an action of surrender, but he always has a sense of control when he makes it, as if he is condescending, and his eyes are thinking about how to attack the city and loot the pond.

Yin Yansheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he didn't dare to look any more.

Fortunately, Xi Han didn't move too much. After the kiss, he handed over the cut fruit plate, and gave Yin Yansheng a small fork to eat by himself.

Yin Yansheng pricked a piece of dragon fruit with a fork and handed it to Xi Han's lips. The latter only ate a small piece, and the rest went into Yin Yansheng's stomach.

A black and white film was shown on TV, but the picture quality was clear. The director made full use of the art of light and shadow, and there was often no extra minute in the two hours.

Yin Yansheng watched it gradually, and only came to his senses when the ending song played at the end.

Xi Han has watched this movie many times. Yin Yansheng's lips were stained with the color of dragon fruit, presenting a seductive color. General dullness: "Does it look good?"

Yin Yansheng said: "It looks good."

The two hugged each other at this time, Xi Han put his palms on his shoulders, lowered his head and said, "How beautiful is it?"

His breath echoed on the side of his face. At this time, the sky outside was dark and dark, and he just walked out of the story framed by the film, as if he had traveled through two time and space, and his thinking ability had not yet recovered.

For some reason, Yin Yansheng stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the pulp of his lips subconsciously, and opened his eyes wide when he recovered.

How did he do such a thing?

Sure enough, in the next moment, he saw a cluster of flames rising from Xi Han's eyebrows, and he pinched his chin and lowered his head to kiss him once.

Xi Han's kisses have always been deep kisses, lips and tongue rubbed together, gentle enough but also provocative enough, it seems that he doesn't need to do anything, just one kiss can arouse the most abundant lust.

Yin Yansheng admired himself every time he pushed him away.

Just like this time, he panted slightly and pushed the person away, Xi Han slowly straightened up, licked his lips and said, "You said you didn't take a bath?"

This is not an excuse, this is why.

Yin Yan said 'um'.

"Oh my God..." Xi Han sighed softly, then got off the sofa, took Yin Yansheng's hand and took him to the bathroom.

Yin Yansheng was still calm at first, until he took off his shirt and found Xi Han still standing: "Are you going to wash first?"

Xi Han stood aside with folded arms: "No."

He stretched out his hand to test the water temperature, and then said slowly: "I can't eat now, I have to satisfy my hunger with my eyes."

Soothe your eyes...

Yin Yansheng only felt his face become hot with a 'boom'.

He stretched out his hand to press the edge of the pajamas, and the action of taking it off seemed like someone had pressed the freeze button, neither taking it off nor putting it on, just pressed it awkwardly.

Xi Jiaojiao glanced at him, with a smile on her face: "Do you need my help?"

As he spoke, he walked up to Yin Yansheng, as if he could help with anything as long as he asked.

Yin Yansheng felt that he was going to die of heat in the bathroom.

"No... no need."

Get out quickly, Xi Jiaojiao, I can wash up quickly only after you get out.

Xi Han twirled his fingers, with some regret on his face: "Is there really no need?"

Yin Yansheng shook his head quickly.

Xi Han saw that he was getting more and more shy, so he accepted him as soon as he saw it, and closed the door thoughtfully after he went out.

He sat outside and lit a cigarette, with white smoke between his fingers and the rustling sound of running water in his ears.

Sometimes the sound gives people a more shocking feeling than the picture.

Xi Han could think of some other pictures, where the water slipped down and fell to the floor.

This picture can't be imagined at all.

During the second cigarette, the bathroom door was opened, and Yin Yansheng had already dressed and came out.

He straightened the neckline of his clothes in front of the mirror, his face under the black hair was clearly defined, and the skin on his neck was like new snow when he raised his hands.

The cigarette on Xi Han's lips hadn't burned out yet, he just held it in his mouth and stretched out his hand to smooth his collar for Yin Yansheng, and then said with a smile, "If you're so neatly dressed, don't you want to..."

There are two faces reflected in the mirror, the man behind him has a clean face, with a thin cigarette in his lips, but at this moment, there is a romantic charm between his brows, where the eyebrows and eyes are raised, there is a fatal desire.

He put his hand on Yin Yansheng's waist, but he left immediately, and then went to the bathroom by himself.

Yin Yansheng patted his face in the mirror and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xi Jiaojiao.

Really too tempting.