The world map and the only you

I don't know when it started outside, but it began to rain lightly.The windows were not closed, and the autumn wind was blowing in gently, bringing a chill.

Beijing has not yet started heating, and the temperature difference between day and night is huge. With such a gust of wind, the house suddenly became cold.The little boy huddled in his nest and fell asleep, completely ignoring anyone.

Yan Xuan was still propped up on the sofa, looking down at Tong Yixin. The windbreakers of the two had not been taken off yet. Yan Xuan was even wearing a suit from work. tight.Tong Yixin's hands were not honest at all, stroking him back and forth.

Yan Xuan moved away a little stiffly, he lowered his head and kissed the top of Tong Yixin's hair, and said, "What do you want to do..."

Tong Yiyi ignored him, and groped into the suit jacket with his hands, pulled his shirt out of the trousers, and touched it along the waistline.While raising his head, he wanted to touch his tight lips.

It seemed that it was a bit laborious, but Tong Yixin tried twice and still couldn't touch it. He was a little frustrated, and lay back on the sofa again, with his right hand behind Yan Xuan's head, because he knew that he might not be serious when he was drunk, so The movement is extraordinarily light.Like a ragdoll cat with no temper, he cried out mournfully, "Why don't you kiss me?"

Yan Xuan didn't know how drunk Tong Yixin was, and when these movements and whispers belonged.Is it the inertia left by years of love, or he knows the relationship between the two now, what is this?

It's been two months since we met again, and after removing the initial embarrassment and the strangeness faded away, the relationship between the two is like going back to the time when Yan Ling was chasing Tong Yixin in the beginning.Although he didn't feel that he was getting hot, Tong Yixin would definitely not be like this now.Yan Xuan knew very well that there were still many things that Tong Yixin hadn't figured out, and they didn't have the ability to talk about it calmly.

But now, Tong Yixin looked at him wetly, his movements limp.There was a faint smell of alcohol in his breath, and Yan Xuan became slightly drunk for no reason, and his mind was extremely agitated.

Tong Yixin's left hand was attached to his back, and he didn't get Yan Xuan's kiss. He seemed to be getting angry, raised his paw, scratched Yan Ling's back, and said in a low voice, "Kiss me..." It was like Order, like begging.

Yan Xuan no longer confronted rationally, he lowered his head, and kissed Tong Yixin earnestly.This is the lips he has kissed thousands of times, but it has been too long.Tong Yixin's mouth smelled of mint, and he didn't know what kind of wine he had just drank.

Not in line with any prior assumptions, this kiss was not at all as intense as Yan Xuan's mood, it was gentle and peaceful.Yan Xuan carefully took Tong Yixin's lips in his mouth, licked it lightly with his tongue, and then slowly poked it in.Although Tong Yixin looked like a rascal because of his drunkenness, he was always very obedient in bed.He kissed Yan Xuan wetly, whispering from time to time.The breath of the two is entwined with each other.

It was raining heavily, and the rain was beating on the windows, and no one had time to close them.Yan Xuan no longer supported the sofa, he lay on his side slightly, half pressed on Tong Yixin's body, his hands hugged his waist tightly like iron hoops, kissed him wholeheartedly, swept his tongues across every inch of each other's mouths, breathed Constantly aggravating.

"Hmm..." Tong Yixin's mind went blank after being kissed, and his cheeks were bright red.Yan Xuan didn't close his eyes from the beginning to the end. This was something he had been longing for and had been looking forward to for a long time. He didn't dare to miss every detail.Tong Yixin's eyelashes were trembling slightly, with a look of giving and asking, as if allowing Yan Xuan to do anything excessive to him.He held Tong Yixin even tighter, as if he wanted to rub him into his arms, aggressively and aggressively, showing his reaction frankly.

But Yan Xuan hadn't lost his mind yet. While struggling, he sucked Tong Yixin's tongue, and finally stopped, giving way a little.

Tong Yixin opened his eyes and looked at him absent-mindedly, confused and aggrieved, just looking at him like that.

Yan Xuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, knelt on the sofa, took off his coat, and took out his phone from inside.Tong Yixin watched his movements and was very dissatisfied with his slow-moving behavior. He grabbed his tie and forced him to lower his head, wanting to continue kissing him.

Yan Xuan kissed him lightly at the corner of his mouth, turned his head, and turned on the recorder of the phone. Tong Yixin was very unhappy to see him still playing with the phone at this time, frowned, and snatched the phone away.

"You can't do this..." Tong Yixin complained, his voice still had some hairy endings.

Yan Xuan didn't play with his mobile phone. He wanted to leave evidence out of a lawyer's instinct, for fear that Tong Yixin would deny his account the next day.

Yan Xuan didn't go to get the phone anymore. Anyway, as long as the sound can be recorded, it doesn't matter where it is placed.He took Tong Yixin's hand and asked him to sit up. With a tacit understanding, Tong Yixin straddled him with his strength.

Yan Xuan supported his waist and asked him, "What do you want me to do?"

Tong Yixin moved closer to his face, kissed him with a "boo", and said frankly, "I want to have sex with you."

Yan Xuan endured it, took off Tong Yixin's coat, and asked with a heavy breath, "Do you know who I am?"

Tong Yixin glanced at him impatiently, and began to tug at the buttons of his shirt: "Why are you so weird today?" But he was a bit tired after drinking too much wine, and he couldn't untie two buttons after unbuttoning them for a long time. Anxiously tugging at the hem of Yan Xuan's shirt.Yan Xuan clasped his hand.Tong Yixin raised his head and looked at him, seeming to be a little frustrated, and then averted his eyes.

"Just don't want to do it," he said, "I know you don't love me anymore."

Yan Xuan was completely covered by this unprovoked accusation, and he didn't have time to think about why Tong Yixin thought this way, so he quickly hugged him and kissed him. "I love you very much," he said, and then couldn't help kissing again, "I love you so much." He held Tong Yixin down, "Look how much I miss you." "I like you the most. "

"Do it with me."

Yan Xuan took the phone over, saved the recording very thoughtfully, and threw the phone on the sofa.

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He wiped the person clean and dried his hair before he carried him to the bed.Tong Yixin had already drank too much wine and tossed and tossed so many times, now he was drowsy and couldn't even lift a finger.

Yan Xuan was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep, he got into the quilt unwilling to be lonely, put his arms around Tong Yixin, and pecked Tong Yixin's lips little by little.After Tong Yixin was relieved, he became impatient, pushed him away with a hum, and turned around.For a moment, Yan Xuan felt as if he was a massage stick that was used and thrown away, and he was very unwilling to go over it.Tong Yi hummed dissatisfiedly twice before Yan Xuan gave up.

Feeling shy after realizing it, he kissed Tong Yixin's ear and said, "Don't go back on your word tomorrow."

He hugged Tong Yixin from behind contentedly, closed his eyes, joking, he has a recording.

The author says:

For the full version, see Weibo @正经麻麻肉饼, the parts that are not omitted are also deleted, alas.In addition, I feel like I wrote 6000 words today, and I may have to take a break tomorrow (//▽//)