The seven years between me and Zha Gong

Lan Weiyu closed his eyes slowly, Fang Qiyan knew that he had compromised.

Fang Qiyan caressed Lan Weiyu's face, and tentatively kissed his lips. Lan Weiyu didn't refuse, which made Fang Qiyan very excited. His eyelids and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't refuse, his eyes were ashen.

Fang Qiyan misses the temperature on his lips, this thin boy, only this thin, handsome and handsome boy can make him unable to control himself, sometimes he wonders if he is gay, why is he facing Luo Si with white buttocks? Rao has no interest, but Lan Weiyu can easily arouse his desire?

Fang Qiyan hugged Lan Weiyu tightly, as if he wanted to embed him in his body, he whispered in his ear: "Have you slept with Qin Huai?" Lan Weiyu closed her eyes, her smile was a bit bitter, her voice Also very low: "Yes." Anyway, it's already like this, even if it's a lie, what does it matter?

Fang Qiyan's face was extremely gloomy, he hugged Lan Weiyu's shoulders tightly, bit his hair, and said a little aggressively: "Forget about him." With a cruel smile, he roughly tore off Lan Weiyu's clothes and said, "I'll help you forget about him." There was no heating in the living room, and Lan Weiyu, who had taken off his clothes, was a little cold, so Fang Qiyan hugged him In her arms, she kissed and burned his skin bit by bit.

"Huh..." Lan Weiyu raised his neck unbearably, Fang Qiyan's big hand passed through his hair, and held the back of his head, the two looked at each other, Lan Weiyu

Wei Yu carefully looked at Fang Qiyan's face, the man's eyes were full of haze that he hoped would not wear, and there were some... emotions that he couldn't understand, Fang Qiyan almost gnawed

Kissing his lips, he eagerly seemed to want to erase the traces of other people, so that Lan Weiyu could only smell of him, Fang Qiyan.

This time they were on the floor of the living room, lingering like a carnival. After finishing, Lan Weiyu felt that she was about to be broken, and her whole body hurt like falling apart. Fang Qiyan didn't clean up for him, and hugged Lan Weiyu to the sofa, The blazer was thrown on him, and he left the apartment.

Lan Weiyu lay on the sofa for a while, he sat up slowly, and walked to the bathroom, high-end apartments are different, the bathrooms are bigger than Lan Weiyu's previous home in Fengcheng, Lan Weiyu turned on the hot water, and filled the bathtub , there are several bottles of high-end shower gel next to it, all bought by Fang Qiyan, Lan Weiyu picked a bottle of rose flavor, poured a little in the bathtub, and lay in the pink bubbles, the smell of flowers is very strong, blue Wei Yu felt relaxed, what can he do now?As long as he stays with Fang Qiyan, he really wants to be unrestrained, but he can't do it, he can't leave his brother and mother... Although she is so irresponsible, she still

He and Xiaoran's mother.

Lan Weiyu curled up and blew the foam off his knees. Maybe, the moment he met Fang Qiyan in high school, the moment Fang Qiyan jumped off the fence and his heart beat, that was the beginning of a disaster... ....

Afterwards, Fang Qiyan would come two or three times a week, and Lan Weiyu would buy vegetables to cook for him. After the two of them finished eating, they would nestle on the sofa as they did in the villa before, Fang Qiyan would deal with work, and Lan Weiyu would sit with him whenever he could. Watching TV in the place where he hugged him, Fang Qiyan also began to give Lan Weiyu some gifts, clothes, watches, perfume, wallets... Lan Weiyu received them well, he felt that he was really a competent shield now right?

The weather is at its coldest, and the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and it is snowing heavily in Beicheng, Lan Weiyu and her younger brother and mother are making soup in the kitchen after talking on the overseas phone, when the sound of a key turning in the door lock sounds, Lan Weiyu Weiyu was a little surprised, Fang Qiyan hadn't been here for a long time, after all it was almost Chinese New Year, he was going to accompany Luo Sirao, the door opened, Fang Qiyan walked in, he didn't open an umbrella, there was still snow on his shoulders, Lan Weiyu was startled, Did he come over?Lan Weiyu picked up the towel and put it on Fang Qiyan's head. Seeing that Fang Qiyan's face was gloomy, he froze and asked tentatively, "Did you quarrel with Mr. Luo?"

Fang Qiyan frowned, apparently hitting the spot, "It's none of your business." He said in a bad tone, and Lan Weiyu smiled resentfully, no wonder, he came to his place, so it was because he quarreled with Mr. Luo?

Fang Qiyan pinched Lan Weiyu's chin, Lan Weiyu raised his head, looked at him suspiciously, Fang Qiyan looked at him firmly, and then said: "Lan Weiyu, I don't like