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It was really sudden.

There was no rehearsal, no audience, no cameras at the scene of the proposal. Qi Siming was just wrapped in a quilt and pushed to the shelves.When Ling Yan knelt down, Qi Siming was still thinking in a mess. It doesn't matter whether the person opposite is wearing clothes or not. Anyway, if there are rules and regulations for beauty, he is the highest standard, and it is very beautiful to be naked, but... Qi Siming was full of sadness and joy. Time didn't know how to react.

There seemed to be two villains fighting in his mind. One villain said, "Why don't you tease him, say I don't agree, see if you can make me cry", but when the words came to his lips, the other villain took control of his body He said, "Ling Yan, why are you like this? Did you turn around and leave when I couldn't see you? Why are you like this? Why don't you come over and scold me?"

It was really sudden.

Suddenly being proposed, and suddenly being told that he has loved you for ten years, he is sometimes sad and sometimes happy, and can't help himself for a moment.

Both of them were very excited. Hearing this, Ling Yan instinctively asked aggrievedly, "There is someone beside you, why should I run over?"

Then the two froze again.

It was as if the hour and minute hands could only be barely moved when it was wound up, but they just looked at each other and didn't move.

Qi Siming wrapped his hands in nondescript quilts, and Ling Yan just knelt naked. At the scene of the weird marriage proposal, both of them fell into silence. After a few terrifying seconds, Ling Yan finally took the lead in responding. He asked, " Then you agree or not?"

Qi Siming turned his head away, exasperated, "Your marriage proposal is totally unqualified!"

Before Ling Yan could react, he sucked at his red nose, grabbed the corner of the quilt with his left hand irritably, and stretched out his right hand awkwardly——

"Hurry up and put it on! Get up quickly after putting it on! This shabby house is extremely cold, and I'm freezing to death. Let's see what timing you chose? I have to demonstrate it to you again some other day!"

He really didn't know what to say anymore, Qi Siming felt that he was about to lose his language function.

He felt that as the one who was proposed, he should cry to show his solemnity, but he was too happy, but he couldn't laugh, his mind was full of what Ling Yan said just now "I looked for you", he wanted to ask for details, but Feeling that these are not important on this occasion, he watched Ling Yan kneeling to help him put on the ring in confusion, and instinctively withdrew his hand to look at it for a moment.

nice!

For the first time, he felt that Su Ring was so good-looking.

Then he couldn't help laughing, the more he laughed, the happier he was, the quilt was no longer wrapped, and he happily used the quilt as a cape, shaking like a hero, covering Ling Yan's body all over the place, and then snuggled up He picked him up, like his own bride, and put him on the bed.

It's so unreal, so surreal.

Qi Siming didn't feel it when he went to bed, but when he was lying down, he raised his right hand and looked at it for a while. After looking at it for a long time, he was happy and satisfied. As if he just discovered the ring, he excitedly pushed Ling Yan with his shoulder to let him see it. "Hey! I never thought about it, I can still be proposed in my life!"

With his back turned to him, Ling Yan turned his head and glanced at him, feeling like a mental patient was lying beside him.

Then ignore him.

Qi Siming pressed him tirelessly, "Why don't you talk?"

Why is he talking? !Although he has never eaten pork, he has always seen pigs run away. Now Ling Yan realizes that his marriage proposal today is really terrible. He doesn't have enough time for self-improvement and self-criticism. What can I say? !

He said coldly, "I talked too much just now, I'm tired."

Qi Siming continued to rub against him, "Shall we talk about something? I feel so unreal... Hey, turn around and let's talk for a while, do you know what I just promised? I promised to marry you! Oh my God , then can we get the certificate tomorrow? Yes, call your lawyer over, we will notarize our property before marriage, and then make an appointment with the cultivation center, let them come to collect genes, and the wedding banquet, where do you like to hold it? Outdoors or Church's..."

Qi Siming felt like a primary school student going on a spring outing for the first time, excitedly counting out tomorrow's plans one by one, as if he didn't need to sleep all night.

Ling Yan couldn't see it anymore and turned around, "Wait a while."

Qi Siming was surprised, and felt that he was well prepared, "Do you have anything to add?"

Ling Yan said seriously, "Yes—what about your parents?"

Ling Yan didn't think about Boqi, now he can only think about Qi Siming's parents, it's selfish to say that, but he really doesn't know what Boqi's objection to his marriage is.And he felt that Qi Siming's parents might be very troublesome. He was quite embarrassed last time. Qi Siming returned "August Light". He didn't know how he explained it to Xia Chuncao, but no matter how he explained it, He couldn't believe that his parents didn't have any grudges against him now.

And the current situation is not such a simple matter of giving the book again, Ling Yan thought with a headache, and suddenly felt that it was not right for him to come here so recklessly today, he did not prepare anything, he did not bring any gifts, and entered this place like an uninvited guest. When entering the house, he suddenly felt uncomfortable, and for a moment he even wanted to put on his clothes and leave quickly at night.

But Qi Siming behind him couldn't get his worries at all. His joy of being proposed was overwhelmed, and he was as excited as if he had taken too much medicine. He said, "It doesn't matter on my dad's side. Yes—my mother is fine, she listens to me."

Qi Siming is crazy, bragging is no longer drafting.

Ling Yan felt even more headache.

He didn't want to talk to him, and refused him with his back, "It's better not to, it seems that I'm not sincere if you say it."

Qi Siming lowered his head blindly, and lightly bit the protruding vertebrae on the back of Ling Yan's neck, "It's okay, she's very nice."

Ling Yan didn't answer the question, but asked, "What does your mother like?"

Qi Siming didn't know if he heard it or not, so he circled his hands presumptuously, touched his chest, and gently kneaded his nipples.

Ling Yan opened his hand, frowned and turned around, telling him to be serious.

In fact, he was a little afraid of Qi Siming's mother. The first time he saw that woman, he felt that she looked a bit like Wen Hui, not in appearance, but in temperament. Especially knowing that Xia Chuncao still read Wen Hui's books, he felt that they were more alike.In fact, Ling Yan never knew how to deal with a parent-child relationship with a strong female elder, but this question is now a must for him, and he can't avoid it, because she is his partner's mother.

Qi Siming looked at his expression, so he had no choice but to find a little reason in the joy, "You asked her what she likes?" He tried hard to think back, "She doesn't do anything on weekdays, she spends most of her time in the management company, investigating projects, donating to municipal causes, and the rest of your free time...arty?"

Ling Yan: "..."

Ling Yan originally thought about what her mother liked, even if he mobilized all the resources, now he asked Mash to get it overnight, and gave it as a gift tomorrow, but what's the matter with being arty?Can't Qi Siming be reliable at this critical moment?He was a little angry for a moment, and said, "Anyway, he is your mother and your family. If you bring someone back, she won't say anything about you. You have nothing to fear."

I don't know if it's because Qi Siming can never get Ling Yan's pulse on family issues, or because people who are too excited have no IQ, but he has completely missed the point, and hurriedly said, "It's so arty, I won't lie to you, my dad said When she was pregnant with me, she went back to school to take a degree in art appreciation. I don’t know what it is, maybe it’s similar to fine arts. Anyway, she knows a little art history, criticism and appreciation, and she also knows sketches, colors and oil paintings—— It’s just that a corner of the left wing of my house collapsed, and she didn’t let anyone repair it, saying that she should try to keep the natural appearance of the house. The old house has the glory of the old house. Did you see the row of corridors when I took you upstairs? The above paintings are all collected by her, and the price of buying them will soon be worth the price of this house. My dad always said that there are not many people in the house, so don’t just hang them so directly. It’s enough for children to draw them. People feel distressed, but she doesn't listen, she must hang her home as an art gallery."

Ling Yan: "..."

Originally, when I heard that Xia Chuncao liked art, he still wanted to ask Mash to go to District VI and bring the picture of winter cherry blossoms that had been shelved at home, but at the end of Qi Siming’s speech, what shocked him was that this famous Is the woman with such a casual painting style at home?

Qi Siming talked and said, "Yes, the basement of this house is full of her collections. Are you interested? Let me show you around? You can see what you like first, and I will collect it tomorrow." Find an excuse to let her come over to see, you are welcome, just praise what you like in front of her, she especially likes others to appreciate her taste, if you make her happy, she will send you off as soon as she is happy."

Qi Siming was really in high spirits.

Looking at him, Ling Yan suddenly felt, um, he seemed really happy.

With the incoherent words, he asked him, "Have you thought about marrying me for a long time?"

Qi Siming suddenly pressed the pause button when he wanted to show his collection, and glanced at him with his head down, "What are you talking about? Who kneeled down to propose marriage just now?"

Ling Yan smiled, "Then you don't intend to refuse?"

Qi Siming glared at him, and many jokes flashed across his mouth, but he didn't say a word.

Yes, he just didn't want to say no.As long as it was Ling Yan, he would not refuse.

Ling Yan opened his arms and softened his voice, "I won't go downstairs, come here and lie down with me for a while."

Qi Siming leaned over like a baby, lowered his head, and hugged his waist. The moment his skin and flesh joined together, he suddenly felt the sacred feeling of a warrior being crowned, and felt that he would be honored from now on. It's his forever.

He raised his head and asked him practically, "But how long will you stay in my house? Is it enough for us to go through the formalities?"

Ling Yan nodded, "That's enough, I've asked for leave. For a week."

Qi Siming looked at him suspiciously, he didn't think his job was the kind of willful job where he said he would walk for a week, but he was happy now, so let's just believe it.Anyway, that night was really tossing, Qi Siming was so happy that he couldn't sleep, Ling Yan just talked with him, and the two of them didn't talk about any obscene content, it was normal, but they didn't necessarily say anything, Qi Siming adjusted his posture and squeezed his genitals into his body, then Ling Yan let out a muffled snort, endured the brutal pain, and then the two continued talking, Qi Siming felt a little soft, so he twitched inside. After inserting a few times, she made love to Ling Yan so leisurely.

The two of them chatted about everything, the lower part of the body was connected, and the upper part could talk without delay about how to coax Ms. Xia Chuncao into liking her, about the rare collectibles at the recent auction, about the recent proxy statement of Meitou shareholders, and about the continuing success of the top management. The shrunken board of directors, talking about the decorations in this room, talking about where there are moles on his body... Ling Yan probably never talked so much with anyone in one breath, just holding Qi Siming's right hand like that, making the metal ring twitch On each other's skin, the two of them are like children, naked in the quilt, counting the red moles on each other's forehead, under the ribs, and on the areola, and then kiss each other.

At four o'clock in the morning, Ling Yan couldn't stand it any longer. He wanted to sleep, so Qi Siming said, don't sleep, we've been chatting till now, let's try to talk all night.

Ling Yan frowned, "Then let's talk about your exes?"

Qi Siming immediately changed his words, "I feel sleepy."

Ling Yan didn't agree, so let's not talk about everything you have, just talk about one.

Qi Siming looked at him defensively, "Who do you want to ask?"

Ling Yan said, "First love and first night."

This question is just a proposition. In order to show his frankness, Qi Siming cleared his expression, pursed his lips and recalled, and said, "In the freshman year, it was a girl, and it was the first time for both of us."

Ling Yan raised his eyebrows and asked him to continue.

There is really nothing to say about falling in love. All Qi Siming can remember now is the first night. He thought about it with a sigh, "Actually, it feels nothing. It's the first time for both of us, and we were both very nervous. I feel like we were busy at the time." It’s psychological construction, it’s not intimate, it’s more ritualistic, shit, now that I think about it, it’s hilarious and bloody.”

Ling Yan seemed to be quite curious about Chu Ye.The reaction was not jealousy, but pure curiosity.

"Then did you talk to her about how you felt then?"

"Talk about it, psychological construction, she said that my eyes have been dodging all the time, half a smile is not a smile."

"Are you shy?"

Qi Siming exploded, "I'm just embarrassed! I haven't taken off her bra for a long time!"

"Then what did she say?"

"I kissed her chest, and she asked me if I was older?"

Ling Yan couldn't help laughing, "Then how did you answer?"

"I said I haven't seen anything else, and I don't know what the big one looks like."

Ling Yan tried his best not to laugh, and raised his face, "Then what then?"

"What and then?" Qi Siming was really scared, he shouldn't do it, he should sleep well, "The first night was a mess, anyway, I think it was quite messy at the time... But now that I think about it, it doesn't seem that bad, but it's okay ——Hey, you have to ask me! Why are you so upset! Now she is married long ago and has two children!"

"Get out, pretend I didn't know you hooked up with a married man?"

"Hey, isn't that person... My God, where did you get the news." Qi Siming quit, "Then don't talk about me, talk about your first time."

Ling Yan glanced at him and fell silent.

Qi Siming was not afraid of his passive resistance, and asked, "A man?"

Ling Yan turned his head away without saying a word.

Qi Siming, who took the initiative, was so happy that he squeezed his chin, turned his face back, and continued to ask, "What are you doing?"

Ling Yan looked at him without saying a word.

Qi Siming smiled mischievously, "Could it be a young man who didn't do his job when he was studying?"

Ling Yan glared at him, wanting to break his hand away, "Stop asking."

"Ah Yan, it's not fair, you can't say nothing, right? —— Then when you were old, you can always say it?"

Ling Yan's eyelashes twitched, "Maybe fifteen or sixteen years old."

Qi Siming was dissatisfied with his ambiguity, and asked, "Fifteen or sixteen?" Before Ling Yan could answer, he showed a suspicious look, and muttered, "You were 15 years old when we parted, so you didn't Miss me too long."

As he said that, he felt a little disappointed, put away the barking of teeth and claws just now, and lay back on his side.

After a while, Ling Yan leaned over, hugged his neck, and whispered to him very attached, "I didn't feel very good at that time."

Then Qi Siming felt distressed again, he thought yes, why are you so demanding on him, it's all a thing of the past, he can't hope that Ling Yan will not have any history in his absence, he has control over his own body, He should respect him, now the little girl preparing for A-level is masturbating every night to relieve stress, why should he be so demanding on him, all he needs to do is hug him tightly and kiss the top of his hair, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts."

"It hurts even the first time, and that girl and I did the same. She was screaming in pain, but she was bleeding." Qi Siming's heart was sore and soft after being pinched by him, and he couldn't help scolding, "But you Why are you so nonsense, fifteen and six are too young, and your body hasn't grown yet..."

Ling Yan's skeleton was originally that kind of streamlined, slender and slender, and his hip bones were very small. Even now, he was narrow and tight. In his teens, Qi Siming thought with a headache, how could he be so foolish.

The good night is too short for the morning light.In fact, at that time, Qi Siming didn't know that Ling Yan didn't have a first night at all, he was lying.He lied to him.