Blind, in love with you

Ye Qinghe touched An Yu's body, slowly bent down, kissed from An Yu's rolling Adam's apple to chest and lower abdomen, and finally, in An Yu's exclamation, kissed the hottest part.

"You, what are you doing?" An Yu grabbed Ye Qinghe's hair, wanted to push it away but was a bit reluctant: "Don't do this..." An Yu panted shamefully and weakly.

An Yu's little brother had never been treated so tenderly but passionately before, it was too irritating to him, he swelled in the warm and humid mouth, and jumped twice like a sudden heartbeat.

Although Ye Qinghe had never done this kind of thing before, he had been served a lot before.Relying on the movements that should be comfortable in his memory, he bites An Yu until he wants to die.He clasped An Yu's waist tightly to prevent him from escaping. During the licking and licking, he still pushed, sucked, and licked non-stop.

When he was sucking hard once, An Yu felt that he was about to arrive.He pushed Ye Qinghe hard, but Ye Qinghe just buried himself between his legs harder.An Yu finally couldn't take it anymore, his eyes were red and he suppressed his voice, bit his lower lip, and vented silently and excitedly.

An Yu's spinal cord seemed to be struck by lightning, and the numbness of the tailbone rushed straight to the top of the head.His mind suddenly went blank, and the electric sparks flickered, resplendent like tonight's New Year's Eve fireworks.After several times of intense tension and contraction, An Yu's vision slowly returned to the color of the world.He slumped down on the bed and panted loudly, but Ye Qinghe didn't let go of An Yu until then.

An Yu was extremely tired, but he still remembered what he did to be rude just now, he sat up hastily, put his hand to Ye Qinghe's mouth and said anxiously: "Spit it out."

Ye Qinghe shook his head pouting.He gently pushed An Yu away, groped to get out of bed, and skillfully walked into the bathroom to deal with it.An Yu was relieved when he heard the sound of Ye Qinghe rinsing his mouth. He found Ye Qinghe's tissue box by the bedside, took out a few sheets of tissue to clean himself up, and then put it back lazily.

After a while, Ye Qinghe walked back slowly.As soon as he got to the bed, he wanted to grab An Yu and kiss her passionately.An Yu was a little embarrassed after losing her composure, and awkwardly kept Ye Qinghe from getting close.Ye Qinghe touched An Yu's face, and said softly, "I brushed my teeth, let me kiss you."

An Yu choked.It's not that he dislikes Ye Qinghe, after all, what he said just now is his own, and Ye Qinghe doesn't dislike him anymore, what face does he have to dislike?He was just, a little embarrassed.He pulled Ye Qinghe's hand from his face, reluctantly moved up to kiss Ye Qinghe.

"Don't do this next time," An Yu said awkwardly, "Dirty."

"Where is it dirty?" Ye Qinghe chased An Yu for a kiss again: "My An Yu is very clean."

An Yu sighed, and pushed away the sticky Ye Qinghe: "I'm going to bed." But there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Qinghe was lying on the bed with An Yu in his arms, An Yu watched him lying on his side with his arms around her, and looked very satisfied with his eyes closed, An Yu himself felt that tonight seemed to be pretty good.But after a few minutes, An Yu finally realized something was wrong belatedly.

It was true that Xiaoye fell asleep before, but at some point, it woke up again.Now it is slippery against the side of An Yu's thigh.

"Uh... sorry, I forgot," An Yu said apologetically.He was actually like a heartless scumbag, ready to go to bed satisfied after having a good time, he completely forgot about Ye Qinghe's needs.He reached out and touched Xiaoye: "I'll help you."

"No need," Ye Qinghe pressed An Yu's hand: "Aren't you tired and want to sleep? Go to sleep. You don't need to worry about it, it will heal itself when it gets bored." Tonight we can be so honest with each other The closeness to An Yu has greatly exceeded Ye Qinghe's expectations, and he is really very satisfied.

"How?" An Yu raised her eyebrows and asked, "I hate my poor technique?" The shame of failing the prostate massage just now came out again, which made An Yu unhappy.

"..." He obviously just wanted to be considerate of An Yu who had worked all night today and wanted him to rest early, but in the end he was labeled as "disgusting", which Ye Qinghe dared not accept.He let go, lying down with his legs spread apart: "Come on! You are not allowed to sleep until you make me feel good."

An Yu really got up, sat on Ye Qinghe's lap and tried to pick the mushrooms.It was done with all my heart and soul, but Ye Qinghe was frightened, afraid that if he didn't pay attention, he would break the stem of the mushroom.

Fortunately, An Yu just didn't consider the angle and strength well at the beginning, but he gradually got better after he got it right.Especially because Ye Qinghe couldn't see, any physical touch made him more sensitive than before and felt more exciting.In the dark center, he enjoys An Yu's teasing without distraction, his frown has finally changed from worry and fear to hunger and thirst.Ye Qinghe is very open-minded in matters of love, and calls when he feels comfortable, without any psychological burden.

Ye Qing and Lang look very sexy.He put his whole heart into it, and put his own hand up, as if he was guiding An Yu's gestures, or just wanted to hold An Yu and touch him with a small piece of body skin.Ye Qinghe's hoarse and heavy breathing was mixed with a few short hums from time to time, as if they were reminding An Yu: "Yes, it's there, just a little more."

It was Ye Qinghe who was obviously confused and infatuated, but it was An Yu who blushed with embarrassment and couldn't lift his head.He listened to his low and hoarse moaning voice, expressing his comfort calmly, An Yu actually felt that he was too charming at the moment, he couldn't help leaning forward, and bit his lips heavily, he thought Eat all the intoxicating groans in Ye Qinghe's mouth because of him. "It's all mine." The stingy An Yu didn't want to share it with anyone, even Ye Qing and himself.

Under An Yu's one-second surprise kiss and the diligence of both hands, Ye Qinghe also arrived.He has been alone for too long, and he hasn't paid much attention to this matter in the past few years, especially in the past few months, and he has been thinking that "An Yu is tired" will end soon, so after the lust is ignited, He didn't have much patience, and he broke out comfortably with a low growl following his desire.

The amount was so large and thick that An Yu didn't have time to dodge, and some of his body was also sprayed, and Ye Qinghe was even more muddy.An Yu took out a few pieces of paper to wipe herself and Ye Qinghe, and then got up and got out of bed.

"Where are you going?" Ye Qinghe waved his hand in the air, looking anxious because he couldn't catch An Yu.

"Don't move, I'll go to the bathroom to get towels." An Yu confessed.

Ye Qinghe lay back on the bed to breathe, with a sage smile on his face.An Yu cleaned herself up in the bathroom, took out a small towel to help Ye Qinghe wipe his body, and saw him smiling like a pervert, wretched and wretched.

"Slap!" He slapped Ye Qinghe's belly: "What are you thinking, you laugh so disgustingly." He threw the small towel after wiping his body into the laundry basket, gave Ye Qinghe a pair of clean underwear, and Put your pajamas back on.

"Don't go," Ye Qinghe pulled An Yu back: "Tonight, no, I'll sleep here from now on."

An Yu really wanted to reject him, but seeing Ye Qinghe's expectant expression, especially tonight, An Yu didn't want to be a disappointment.

"Just tonight," An Yu explained redundantly, "I'm too lazy to move." He lifted the quilt and lay down, letting Ye Qinghe laugh like a silly octopus, hugging him stickily.

It was very late at night, and An Yu really wanted to sleep very much.Just when he was nestled in Ye Qinghe's arms and was about to fall asleep, Ye Qinghe spoke.

"An Yu, were you comfortable just now?" Ye Qinghe asked.

"Well...comfortable." An Yu's eyes and mouth could not be opened, and a short answer was contained in his mouth, muttering.

"Then why didn't you call?" Ye Qinghe asked.

(to be continued……)

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?Moonlight broken thoughts?

See you tomorrow morning at ten o'clock~~~~