After Gou Xiaohe said this, he was in a daze.

He still remembers the first time he invited Bianqiao out to watch a movie. It was Bianqiao's birthday. At that time, he didn't understand anything.

If the time could go back to that time, he would never have imagined that if he was killed, he would invite Bian Qiao to watch a movie in the future, so he went straight to the room.

Bianqiao's reaction when he heard this was similar to that of Gou Xiaohe.

He was walking towards the side of the road very gracefully, but when he heard Gou Xiaohe's sudden words, he was taken aback, and suddenly stopped and looked back at him.

"it's OK?"

Gou Xiaohe's embarrassment was all in his stamina, he finished his sentence, seeing Bian Qiao's reaction, he went up to him to make up a sentence.

Bian Qiao stared at him for a while, the corners of his mouth moved, and he asked back, "Are you hungry?"

Gou Xiaohe wanted to say "I'm okay", but felt that Bianqiao's question was a little bit wrong.

After thinking about it, he suddenly realized "Oh", his eyes rolled around and looked at Bianqiao, and he couldn't help grinning.

"Are you shy?" He moved closer to the side bridge and asked softly.

"So not only are you afraid that I'll scare you, but you're also a little embarrassed, aren't you?"

The brow on Bianqiao's side slightly raised, and the look in his eyes changed immediately, as if he heard Gou Xiaohe talking crazy.

"I asked you, Gou Xiaohe." He made a final kind reminder to Gou Xiaohe, "You are the one who doesn't want to eat."

Gou Xiaohe was embarrassed to accept this.

Turning his eyes away to look blindly at the pedestrians on the side of the road, his heart skipped a beat, and he nodded lightly.

Speaking of this step, Bianqiao really didn't give Gou Xiaohe any more chances to talk.

There is no shortage of hotels near the cinema, and Gou Xiaohe saw two of them at a glance.

He also murmured to Bianqiao, "Which one should we order?" Bianqiao swept across the road, motioned him to wait where he was, and walked straight across.

"Where are you going?"

Gou Xiaohe took two steps forward, realizing that the destination of the bridge was the pharmacy opposite, his face tightened, his toes gripped the soles of his shoes, and he remained still.

Bianqiao has always been very efficient in shopping, as well as booking hotels.

When Gou Xiaohe was really pulled into the room, he suddenly felt a strong sense of unreality.

He actually wanted to have sex with Bian Qiao.

Like real couples do.

He picks up the words, and he does the things.

However, when he was really pressed against the bathroom wall by Bian Qiao, his heartbeat was so fast that even his breathing trembled.Bian Qiao's attitude was far from gentle, Ku's waist was torn apart, Gou Xiaohe's upper body was jerked, his heart almost jumped out of his chest, and he subconsciously covered it.

Before he could speak, his arm was pushed aside.

"Ah!" Gou Xiaohe yelled, and this was the last yell he uttered beforehand.

"Don't hide." These were the last words that Bian Qiao said to him well.

After that, his chin was lifted up, and he kissed fiercely. The strength of his whole body was completely melted with the hot water pouring down from his head, and the rising mist completely wrapped them together.

Gou Xiaohe felt that he had had an extremely absurd and exciting dream.

He couldn't remember the sequence of the dream from the beginning to the end. When he came back to his senses, it was already dark outside the window. He was crookedly hugged by Bian Qiao and kissed his neck. It was completely air-dried from the bottom to the bottom, numb and blunt, with two faded but shamelessly parted.

On the floor were their wet clothes, the empty Leap bottle, and three dirty covers.

The upside-down memories rushed into my mind along with these images, like a steam train, the kind that whines and smokes.

He hurriedly grabbed the quilt to wrap himself up, and then twisted and turned towards Bianqiao, who felt very strange. The first thing he did was grab Bianqiao's hand and tried to smell his fingers.

Bian Qiao had already washed his hands, but under the strong aroma of hand sanitizer, he always felt that there was still a layer of night and some unspeakable smell lingering.

The brain automatically played back the feeling of Bianqiao poking into his leather valley, Gou Xiaohe not only blushed, but even his internal organs were cooked.

"Why do you like smelling hands so much?" Bian Qiao asked lazily above his head, "What are your hobbies?"

There was an uncontrollable laugh in his voice, and an overtly obvious comfort.With a flick of his slender fingers, he pinched Gou Xiaohe's nose with his backhand.

Gou Xiaohe didn't know what to say at all.

He also wanted to say a lot, and he wanted to ask a lot of questions during the process of doing it. During the process, he also gave enough responses for a time-to be precise, he didn't want to give a response, but he was so stimulated that he couldn't control himself. able to let go.

Unexpectedly, the body has let go a lot, but the feelings that really make people so nervous that they dare not look at each other are all accumulated after the event.

"Why don't you think it's dirty?" He met Bian Qiao's eyes, then shifted his gaze to the side with a guilty conscience.

"What do you think?" Bian Qiao turned over and held him in his arms, and made some small movements under the quilt.

Gou Xiaohe's waist was so sore that he let out an "ah", and he quickly pushed Bianqiao's shoulder back in fright, saying "no no no, it hurts like a panic".

"It hurts badly?" Bian Qiao straightened his expression, sat up and put on his clothes.

"Where are you going?" Gou Xiaohe hurriedly followed.

"Lie down and don't move," Bian Qiao said, "go get you some medicine."

"What medicine?" Gou Xiaohe was taken aback.

Is there any special medicine for this situation?

He didn't bleed for anything, it just felt awkward in his buttocks, as if something was holding him up... Can this also take medicine?

Why did you tell the nurse?

Hemorrhoids cream?

Bian Qiao obviously didn't have a clue about this kind of question, he looked at Gou Xiaohe for a while, and suddenly smiled with his eyes bent.

"What are you laughing at?" Gou Xiaohe panicked from embarrassment.

Bian Qiao didn't speak, grabbed his neck and kissed him, then pushed him back on the bed.

"Lie down, don't worry about it."

Gou Xiaohe couldn't lie down, his butt hurt.

It's not that kind of piercing pain. It feels a bit like constipation after getting a tuba, but it's not the same. I can't tell what is different.

Anyway, it's just not working hard.

It's like opening a seam that can't be closed, but when you reach out and feel it, there is nothing except a little bit of swelling.

"Ahhh!"

Gou Xiaohe buried his face in the pillow, screamed meaninglessly, and kicked his legs.Accidentally stretched his waist, and grinned with his paralyzed legs.

He did it with Bianqiao.

Just these few words appearing in his mind, the lethality made him dizzy, and involved the extremely secret little pleasure in his heart.

It seems that after this step, he and Bianqiao are completely on the other side.

I lay down and dreamed for a while, but I still felt uncomfortable.Gou Xiaohe got out of bed and turned around, took a shower, squatted under the shower and stared blankly for a while.

Bian Qiao came back with a bagful of medicines and a packed lunch box. He had just packed himself and came out of the bathroom when he saw the huge pile of medicines on the table.

"What did you buy?" He rummaged through it while wearing a bath towel.

Bianqiao may really have a thicker skin than him in some respects.

From cooling ointment to hemorrhoid ointment, and even suppositories for anti-inflammatory, he bought a small bag of everything he could think of, what he felt Gou Xiaohe needed, and what the pharmacy recommended.

The key is that after buying it so clearly, there is still a new bottle of lubricant in the bag.

"You can't do it, can you?" Gou Xiaohe was stunned.

Bian Qiao was opening a takeaway box for him, and he didn't know if it was on purpose, but he ate rice himself and gave Gou Xiaohe porridge.

Hearing Gou Xiaohe's question, he asked, "How bad is the pain?", then put down the takeaway and went to wash his hands, to help him apply the medicine.

"It doesn't hurt that much! No need, I can do it by myself." Gou Xiaohe jumped out one meter away with the cooling ointment in his hand, and hurried back into the bathroom.

"Gou Xiaohe." Bian Qiao called him.

"Huh?" Gou Xiaohe poked his head out.

"It really doesn't hurt that much?" Bian Qiao said.

"It's okay." Gou Xiaohe felt it again, and didn't really want to discuss this issue while smelling the aroma of dinner.

Bianqiao let out an "oh", eyes drooping in relief, and continued to unpack the porridge.

"I'll give you 3 minutes to take the medicine and come out to eat."

Gou Xiaohe retreated into the bathroom. After thinking about it, he opened the door and shouted, "Bianqiao."

Bian Qiao raised his eyelids and remained silent, as if he was not satisfied with the title.

"Baby." Gou Xiaohe shouted again.

"En." Bian Qiao replied.

"Are you comfortable?" Gou Xiaohe asked.

This question is a little ridiculously silly, and a little shamelessly naive.

Bian Qiao immediately laughed at the question, put down the lunch box and propped his hands on the table, he just leaned forward slightly, looked at Gou Xiaohe and said, "What do you think, baby."

The sound of "baby" stunned Gou Xiaohe.

Bianqiao has never had a nickname, just like he never likes to answer questions directly, but always likes to ask back.

He doesn't call out nicknames, he treats everyone with his first and last name.

Don't say anything intimate and nice, he hasn't even called "Xiaohe" before, the sudden "baby" has a taste of ridicule, but it's very nice, very natural, as if he has called it ten thousand times in his heart Eight thousand times.

"Call me again."

Gou Xiaohe immediately forgot his butt to Nantianmen, and ran out of the bathroom a little excitedly.

Bian Qiao looked at him for a few seconds, then waved for Gou Xiaohe to come over.

Gou Xiaohe ran to the other side of the table, propping up the edge of the table like Bian Qiao, leaning forward with a look of anticipation.

Bian Qiao rubbed his forehead lightly with him, then the tip of his nose, and called out in a low voice, "Baby."

When sitting in the afternoon, what Gou Xiaohe felt was more novel excitement and nervous rush, but the two delicate movements of Bianqiao and the sound of "baby" really made him feel "love" from the bottom of his heart. .

A very loved, very happy love.

"No wonder you like to hear me call 'baby'." He held Bian Qiao's face and kissed him several times, his heart was so excited, "It sounds so good!"

Bian Qiao let him kiss, and when Gou Xiaohe wanted to let go, he pressed the back of Gou Xiaohe's hand, let his hand continue to stick to his face, and asked softly, "So are you comfortable?"

Gou Xiaohe was too embarrassed to answer if he had just finished.

But Bian Qiao just called him baby, and his heart was fluttering at the moment, so he thought about it, and replied very seriously: "It should... be considered comfortable?"

Bianqiao's eyes immediately flew up.

"What does 'should' mean?"

"That's right," Gou Xiaohe thought about it, and tried his best to describe his feelings, "It was a little comfortable at first, but it was not very comfortable at first, and it hurt like a panic."

"But thinking about how comfortable you are, I feel very comfortable too."

Bian Qiao let out another "oh", and touched his face, there was something very soft in his eyes, which rippled layer by layer.

"You know I'm very familiar?" He deliberately teased Gou Xiaohe.

"You must be familiar with it." Gou Xiaohe turned his head and pointed to the cover on the ground, "Didn't you shoot it the first time you came in?"

Bian Qiao paused, his whole face stinking speechlessly.

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