The Emperor of Meiqiang and the Shadow has grown a pair of bunny ears

The phone fell to the ground again, and it was raining outside the window.

Qi Jiu forgot how he got on the bed, whether he was awake, or even how he was kissing Yan Shiqing.

He only remembered that he started it first.

He started first, and kissed Yan Shiqing under the rain-crackling umbrella.

The delivery of oxygen became extremely sluggish, the initiative was quickly taken away, and the frequency of the rain became disordered, drifting with the wind, falling on the side of the face and ears.

Qi Jiu was wet from the inside out.

On the one hand, he thought that he was sober, on the other hand, he felt that he was too chaotic.

His panting intertwined in the rain, it was really hard to distinguish, so Yan Shiqing would coax him to speak louder.

Qi Jiu didn't want to, he curled up like a shrimp, and was opened by Yan Shiqing again.

His body was too tense, doing what he had done countless times with Yan Shiqing in their previous bed.

they kiss.

Kiss will fall on the eyes, the back, the chest, the navel, the thigh.

Then he went back to the gland, ran over it between his teeth, and threatened him with a scorching breath, but couldn't bite down, Qi Jiu felt the Alpha on his body gnashing his teeth.

He could feel the smell of bitter tea keenly, which made him dizzy and fascinated him.

At such a rainy moment, the scent of grapefruit blossoms is particularly fragrant.

Qi Jiu actually doesn't remember many details of this night very clearly. He only remembers that at the last moment before entering, Yan Shiqing stopped.

With a deep voice, like the rain outside the window, he asked:

Have you figured it out yet?

So Qi Jiu hugged him back tremblingly, and kissed his lips, as if he wanted to heal the depression he couldn't express, or as an answer.

He and Yan Shiqing embraced hotly.

At this time, the wind and rain were blowing outside the window, and the waves were raging.

They do.

Qi Jiu trembled, moaned, tremblingly arched his body to hook Yan Shiqing's waist, and was endlessly demanded and roughly stripped away.

Yan Shiqing really couldn't be called gentle, he waited for too long, every movement was eager and naked.

When the lightning flashed by, he could see Qi Jiu frowning, so he bent down and kissed his forehead over and over again, trying to take away his pain.

Their palms gradually approached, intertwined and lingering, and finally closed, their fingers intertwined.

They do ambiguous things when it's raining.

Qi Jiu felt that he was floating, he could only feel the consciousness flowing in his head, and recite unsentenced dialogue.

But the feeling in my heart grew bigger and bigger. With an unprecedented posture, it took root and sprouted, and finally reached the cloud.

Qi Jiu is floating, his thoughts are running wild, and he will think for a moment that maybe he has never loved Yan Shiqing before.

Maybe he has never loved Yan Shiqing, or he has already stopped loving Yan Shiqing.

When did he feel this way, when did he notice it.

What was he thinking when he was lying in the sea of ​​sunflowers?What are you hoping for when you hold Xiaoguai in bed?What are you praying for when you lean against the screen and look at your lover across time and space?

Qi Jiu was crying on the bed, he couldn't control it, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes and were wiped away by Yan Shiqing.

Qi Jiu no longer remembers.

——Maybe, he never loved Yan Shiqing.

The last bit of liking he had might have died in this villa long ago, lost in the lingering rainy night, and hid in this bed.

In such an endlessly romantic and infinitely tender night, Qi Jiu only felt panicked.

He was hugged intimately and preciously, and he was made up for what he missed a thousand times and ten thousand times before, "Love you".

The wind rattled the glass like a signal for a witch to bewitch the crew.

Amidst his increasingly intense and wanton heartbeat, he threw this little secret into the sea, whimpered out of tune, and swallowed it in his stomach.

... He never, never loved Yan Shiqing at all.

What really made him realize was that on such an absurd night, he had the most selfish and eccentric desires.

Maybe there were signs from Yan Shiqing's confession, maybe it was the ring as the source, maybe it was the foreshadowing of the artificial aurora.

But anyway, it was such a majestic night that was also raining, Qi Jiu suddenly reached a reconciliation with the rain.

His sensitive parts were held, and the liquid seeping from his body, together with his mind, splashed into the ground with the rain.

He is the treasure in Qi Yan's eyes, praised by everyone, and known as the most sensible and worry-free child of other people's family.

Qi Jiu put his arms around Yan Shiqing's back, and his teeth left marks on the side of his neck.

He will not be willful, has never experienced puberty, and has empathy beyond ordinary people.

Unable to bear the pain, Qi Jiu scratched Yan Shiqing's strong back.

He grew up in the greenhouse and obeyed Qi Yan's every instruction.

Qi Yan made him happy, so he smiled silly every day.

Qi Yan wanted him to be healthy, so Qi Jiu didn't even know he was sick.

Qi Jiu moaned and panted, feeling Yan Shiqing's kiss on his eyes.

Qi Yan said, you have to stay away and close your eyes.

To this day, he still remembers it firmly in his heart. He sometimes closes his eyes, but his conscience can't let him go. The last person to hold on tight is Yan Shiqing.

He didn't love Yan Shiqing at all before.

The sunflowers bloomed here, and the revealed intentions could no longer be concealed, pulling his nerves, tearing his ears, repeating, telling, and correcting over and over again:

The emotion that arises now is love, and the emotion that arises now is joy.

His long suffering finally found the root cause. It was not love in the past. It was an emotion more lingering than love that bound his morality and bound his behavior so that he could not let him go or abandon him.

One spring day at school, Qi Jiu and Yan Shiqing stood on the rooftop, realizing that Yan Shiqing was someone he could save.

On a cold night at the end of the year, Qi Jiu sat alone in the rented house and realized that Yan Shiqing was the only person he could save.

The previous ones can't, the ones after that can't, Yang Guang can't, Duan Xiaoyu can't, it can only be him, it can only happen to be him.

There will be no second replacement, no other copy.

The body is weak and viscous, sucking down the throat, making an ambiguous sound of water.

Qi Jiu felt the scorching heat in his body, but he still felt as if he was afraid of the cold. He buried his face in Yan Shiqing's shoulder, lost time and time again, but still hugged him tightly.

It could only happen to be him.

This love comes too hard, like a Mobius ring, twisted and stable.

...this love came too hard.

They have been together for seven years and have a compatibility of 99.

They are a natural pair, two patients who heal each other.