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Three people stood in front of a small double bed.

"How to sleep together?" He looked down at his bed, which can only accommodate two people at most.However, Ling Muchen stood up straight, his gaze moved from the bed to Qi Yan coldly: "Who says you can't sleep?"

Xu Mo just stood by and watched coldly, but according to his usual rest schedule, he is no longer sleepy.But inexplicably yawned.

"It doesn't really matter to me, even if I sleep on the sofa, it doesn't matter."

"Really?" Ling Muchen turned to look at his childhood sweetheart, and remembered what someone said earlier: "Xu Mo, if that's really the case, you can sleep on the sofa."

Xu Mo also ignored Ling Muchen's words, but leaned his shoulders on Qi Yan's body, leaned his head over, and whispered in his ear: "How is it? And it's not because of Ling Muchen."

"Ah? What do you mean?" Qi Yan was inexplicably involved, but felt very helpless: "I didn't seem to say anything."

"Okay, I'm going to sleep on the sofa." Hearing what he said, Xu Mo already felt a little inexplicably desperate.But unwillingly, he grabbed Qi Yan's hand again: "Then you make a choice. Do you want to sleep with me? Or sleep with Ling Muchen?" But suddenly looked at Ling Muchen, showing a provocative smile.

"Xu Mo." There was a cold voice, as if he was really irritated by his words.Ling Muchen was a little unhappy and frowned: "Aren't I going to sleep here if I don't say anything?" It turned out that three big boys with an average height of 1.8 meters were sleeping sideways on the same bed.

"Ling Muchen, don't you feel uncomfortable?" Xu Mo felt a little uncomfortable with a big leg exposed.

"Whoever you love doesn't sleep." After Leng Leng finished speaking, Ling Muchen fell asleep with his head on his side.

Qi Yan glanced at Xu Mo to the right, and Ling Muchen to the left.I find it very strange why Ling Muchen has to sleep with his knees hugged. Isn't this sleeping position very strange?

"Qi Yan, go to sleep." Ling Muchen turned around suddenly, his eyes happened to be straight on Qi Yan, and he smiled: "Didn't you keep arguing to go to sleep?"

"Yes!" Qi Yan pulled out a smiling face in embarrassment, pretending to be asleep, and quickly fell in love with his eyes.

Only through the gap, with the faint light in the dimness, he could still see Ling Muchen facing his face clearly.It's just that I couldn't see the expression clearly.

Just those eyes, looking at him intently.It was a little weird.It's not gentle, but it has an indescribable feeling.

Qi Yan subconsciously turned around, and through the gaps in his eyes, he happened to meet the smile that Xu Mo was smiling when he looked at him with wide eyes.

Why was he squeezed between Ling Muchen and Xu Mo?Thinking of this, Qi Yan turned over again and lay flat on the bed.He had really intended to sleep peacefully, and was getting better with his eyes closed.Then he felt someone leaning towards his body, a pair of arms under the quilt happened to hug his hand, and the sound of wet|damp|hot|hot breathing, although subtle, was continuous in his ears.

Xu Mo was blowing near his ear, and one hand was playing with his wrist restlessly, with his fingertips holding his palm.Qi Yan felt a little uncomfortable, pretended to turn over, and took advantage of the situation to pull away Xu Mo's hand that was holding him, and then moved towards Ling Muchen.But after a while Xu Mo leaned over again, holding his hand tightly as usual, and put his nose close to his neck, all the breath he exhaled stuck to Qi Yan's neck, making her whole body itchy.He was trembling, so he moved again, but Xu Mo leaned closer again.

Only then did he open his eyes and look at Xu Mo, only to realize that he had fallen asleep.

Just keep sticking to him.

Qi Yan moved again, only to avoid Xu Mo's grasp, but found that he was stuck on Ling Muchen's toes, and his cold toes happened to poke his stomach.

Subconsciously, he made a small sound, just as he was about to move back a little, Ling Muchen suddenly let go of his body, and pulled him into his arms with a big hand.

"What are you moving about?" The voice was not as cold as usual, but a little lazy and tired.

"No." Qi Yan replied, and pushed Ling Muchen under the quilt with both hands, but was shackled all of a sudden.

It was only when he got closer that he could smell a very faint perfume smell on Ling Muchen's body. Qi Yan was seriously allergic to that smell, so he slapped him subconsciously.But before that slap hit Ling Muchen's face, he had already opened his eyes.

The hand was pressed firmly by the other party, and he couldn't move.And Ling Muchen looked at Qi Yan expressionlessly and said coldly: "Are you going to hit me just now?"

"You, why are you so vigilant?" Qi Yan couldn't see Ling Muchen's face in the darkness, but he felt a little scared and guilty: "No...no, I just rolled over."

"Turn over?" Ling Muchen smiled, but that kind of laughter sounded a little scary in the dark.It's just that if there is light, it should be an extremely beautiful face instead.He pulled Qi Yan to his side: "Qi Yan, I've noticed you moving around on the bed a long time ago. What are you doing?" There was actually some teasing in the voice.At the same time, Qi Yan felt a pair of icy hands brushing across his exposed stomach.

"What are you doing?" He just made a sound, and then he fell into his arms, his head was pressed so hard that he couldn't even get up.

Ling Muchen's cold hands were flexible and flexible in the warm quilt, but they still couldn't be warmed by the quilt. Instead, he put his hands on Qi Yan's lower abdomen, and the body temperature on the smooth lower abdomen made him feel inexplicable heat.

The big hand slid along the slender and narrow waist from the front to the back, and when the other party was powerless to resist, he stroked it gently back and forth several times.In that short gap, he almost touched his entire thin body, and even touched his chest along his fairly straight back several times.

The fingertips inadvertently touched the protrusions on both sides of the chest, and the small and round nipples immediately stood upright because of the coolness.The person couldn't help but use the top of his fingertips to press down the only small but firm bump on the entire soft and thin upper body.

"You, you are sick." The voice was not loud because of the dry cough in the throat, but when it came out, it was drowned in front of the eyes. This is actually just the strong chest of a 19-year-old boy.

Can't even say a word, can only let the other party run amok.

All of a sudden, the hand suddenly went between the legs.The cold fingertips pierced through a thin layer of cotton shorts, and the weak little thing between his legs couldn't resist the sudden coldness. Through a layer of fabric, what he felt was only tender. caress.Qi Yan's legs were pressed down by those slender legs, and he didn't even have a chance to kick him hard.And that hand seemed to be kneading curiously, completely unaware that it was touching a sensitive place that made people blush and heartbeat intentionally or unintentionally.Through the trousers, I felt that little soft thing raised its head.The front end, which is seldom played by people like this, even overflowed with transparent liquid, and the short boxers were already wet after several touches, and they were slippery and played with by those cold palms.

"what…"

The subconscious groan was obviously too small to be heard, but because it was buried in a chest, the man felt the trembling that was suddenly aroused all over his body.

In the dimness, Ling Muchen looked down at the exposed head. The weak and thin body was just a pair of hands with no strength pressing tightly on his shoulders.The body that was excited by his clumsy movements trembled involuntarily.

And Xiao Qiao in his hand is getting hotter and hotter at this moment, Qi Yan is the kind of person who is naturally calm, just like a cup of cold boiled water on the coffee table.Neither cold nor hot.At this moment, it was sticking to his chest and let out a small and lewd|charming gasp, did you think he couldn't hear it?

Is it natural to fiddle with such a sensitive body, or is it because of inner hunger?Thinking this way, a ball of fire burst out from his firm lower abdomen, and suddenly the whole lower body became involuntary.

Those hands were still playing between Qi Yan's legs.In an instant, the top of the little squirrel was covered with transparent liquid, and the white cotton shorts were completely soaked.And that hand even stretched in along the slit of the trousers, and what was tentacled was the sparse soft hair of the lower body, which also became hot and humid because of the lascivious transparent liquid.

"Is it that comfortable?" Ling Muchen smiled sarcastically, squinting his eyes against Qi Yan's ear.At the same time, he was suppressing his desire to rise up suddenly.

He'd never played a game like this.

Who is Ling Muchen?He is the proud son of a wealthy family, he disdains everything, and even doesn't care.But it turns out that there are also desires?

His fingertips pressed down on the front end of the little thing.Even the not-so-long nails pierced hard.

"pain…"

I felt a burst of pain, but it was also violent, an irresistible stimulus.

He whispered in his arms: "Ling Muchen, you are a pervert..."

It's a pity that the curse-like words in a too small voice were interrupted by a sudden smooth movement of the man's hand before they could be clearly understood.

It seems that he is born with perseverance and comprehends everything much faster than others.Previously, he just held it in his hand and touched it randomly, but suddenly he knew how to make the other party pant in his arms.

Ling Muchen's cold fingers also became hot and humid due to the heat of that thing, violently and non-stop stimulating Qi Yan's front end, the non-stop stimulation unexpectedly made him gasp.

The lower body seemed to have an unusually strange pleasure all of a sudden, coming from the front end.Before Qi Yan could feel it in the future, a cloudy liquid came out from the top [body].The frail body that was still trembling finally collapsed with the fiery high-spirited softness.

He just realized what happened just now.

He is actually in the hands of this person in front of him?

The viscous white turbid liquid happened to fill Ling Muchen's hands, and he just came back to his senses, and even his own desire disappeared in an instant.

what is he doingLet a man [size] be in his hands?Soon his eyes turned cold again, and he lowered his head to meet Qi Yan's innocent baby face in the dark.He frowned, and finally said coldly: "It's disgusting."

His eyes were cold and contemptuous.

Nausea.

So disgusting.

These words rushed into Qi Yan's chest, and he only felt an inexplicable stabbing pain.The stinging pain violently invaded every part of his body.It also pulled him out of unconsciousness.But when he came to his senses, Ling Muchen had already got up from the bed.

The cold light pierced into his eyes.Sitting on the bed, Qi Yan could only shamefully tug on his shorts, which were stained with lustful liquid.

One person lowered his head and kept repeating that sentence: "Disgusting, really disgusting."