Winner

Before You Ye came to this villa, he always felt that he could not stay in France, because this was the beginning of bad memories, but he forgot that this was also the beginning of him and Ji Qinsheng.

It turned out that someone would be here waiting for him to come back.

Waiting for this word, warm and romantic, makes people's hearts full and their noses sour when they think of it.

You Ye cried embarrassingly in Ji Qinsheng's arms. During this period, the red-haired girl next door pulled her boyfriend out of the house and recognized them at a glance. The little girl has grown up and has reached the age of boyfriend.

The much taller red-haired girl greeted you warmly at first, but when she saw You Ye crying, she suppressed her voice and looked surprised.

Ji Qinsheng stretched out his arms to hug him, pressed You Ye's face into his arms, waved to the red-haired girl naturally, and said a few words in French.

When he was speaking, his chest trembled slightly, and You Ye's hot face was pressed against it, and he was slightly numb from the shock.

After the little girl smiled and pulled her boyfriend away, he raised his face from Ji Qinsheng's arms: "What did she say?"

Ji Qinsheng looked down at him with a smile in his eyes: "He asked me to take you to their house for dinner at night."

You Ye didn't believe it, it was clear that the two of them had said such a long list, how could it be just such a simple content.

Ji Qinsheng said again: "I also said that I haven't seen you for a long time, you are very charming."

You Ye narrowed his eyes and got jealous of the little girl: "Did she say you are charming?"

Unexpectedly, Ji Qinsheng's face was pressed down, and he kissed his lips, the kiss was passionate and sticky, his waist was tightly supported, and their chests collided with each other, their hearts beating rapidly.

You Ye's lips turned red from being sucked, and it took him a long time to let go. He was breathing hard, and he heard Ji Qinsheng say in his ear: "I said yes, I am fascinated by you."

Hearing this, his waist became weak, and it took him a long time before he whispered: "Why are you more like a novel writer than me? Where did you learn love words? Just open your mouth."

He followed Ji Qinsheng into the villa, and revisited the old place after two years. You Ye found that Ji Qinsheng was really stubborn. Not only did he buy the house, but he also stubbornly reproduced everything in the past, even the rose boxes he bought back then were one by one. Again, there are fresh flowers in nature, just bought, and there are water drops.

You Ye walked around the room, changed into comfortable indoor clothes and walked out. Ji Qinsheng was in the open kitchen, clumsily handling fruits with one hand.

He stepped forward quickly: "Quickly stop moving, the hand will catch it. Does it hurt? I'll cut it."

Ji Qinsheng naturally gave way to him, walked to the sofa and sat down, turned on the computer, and took out the camera.

You Ye saw it and said: "Take care of business now? Let's take a rest, are you still dizzy?"

He was so anxious that he couldn't finish it, and after a loss and recovery, he wished to confess Ji Qinsheng and put on a vajra mask of Youye card.

Ji Qinsheng was amused by him: "Then what should I do now."

You Ye handled the fruit quickly, with one hand dripping wet, and gave Ji Qinsheng a look: "You listen to me?"

Ji Qinsheng let go of the computer, leaned back on the sofa, his voice was hoarse and sexy: "I'll listen to you, I can do whatever you want me to do."

You Ye put the apples and oranges on the plate, washed two forks, walked up to Ji Qinsheng, and settled the score after Qiuhou: "You really listen to me, why don't you come back when I ask you to go back to China?"

Ji Qinsheng reached out to embrace him with a wry smile: "You're still angry."

You Ye avoided his hand: "Don't make trouble, I almost sat on your hand."

Ji Qinsheng had no choice but to withdraw his hand, and You Ye, like a proud big cat, avoided him and sat down. Before Ji Qinsheng was lost, he forked an apple and came to feed him, his eyes were full of intentions, smiling, The body is close to him, and the appearance is quite attractive.

Ji Qinsheng reached out to touch it, but was hidden again. You Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "Be serious, if you don't eat anymore, I'll take it away."

He was obviously the most indecorous one. You Ye was feeding fruit in his hands, but his legs were rubbing against Ji Qinsheng's. It was hot weather, and he had just changed into shorts, which were wide-legged, and his exposed thighs were directly touching Ji Qinsheng.

Ji Qinsheng took a hard bite of the apple, and the juice was chewed out, as if he was holding someone's meat.

He squinted at You Ye's legs, they were whitened a little, they were two different colors from the arms, the skin on the base of the legs was delicate, glowing with health, and there was also a little powder from the heat.

The flesh was sweet, dipped on the tip of his tongue, Ji Qinsheng licked his teeth: "It's too hot, don't get so close."

You Ye didn't expect that he would be disgusted. This man was just saying that he was so fascinated by him, and the man's heart changed when he said it?

When he noticed that Ji Qinsheng's eyes were deep and bright, he still didn't understand.Thinking about it this way, they haven't done it for a long time, since he was going to separate, and then he was sick and went abroad for a while.

You Ye stopped taking the medicine these few days, and what should recover will recover, he thought too, but Ji Qinsheng couldn't do it.

He stretched out his hand and tugged at the leg of his trousers, hiding the bit of white meat: "You are not in good health, don't think about it, just eat fruit obediently."

That tone was like coaxing a child.

Ji Qinsheng touched You Ye's leg with his injured hand, and with wet fingertips, he pushed up the leg of his trousers, with a dangerous tone: "Who do you say can't do it?"

Relying on Youye not daring to grab his wrist, he unscrupulously put his hand into Youye's trousers, unimpeded to the center, and Youye's eyelashes trembled, and they were slammed down. He bit his lip, looking Seeing the ups and downs in his pants, the flow and movement made his whole body hot.

You Ye gave him a shameful look: "The injury is not painful enough? What are you doing?!"

Ji Qinsheng pressed his body up, pressed against the hot neck, kissed the veins of the blood vessels, and said with a hot breath, "It doesn't hurt, it hurts you."

You Ye felt that Ji Qinsheng really didn't feel pain anymore, at least he didn't lag behind in playing with him.

He was pushed down on the sofa, staring at the ceiling in a trance.

It's still the chandelier, or the refracted light that looks like a butterfly.

It's just that this time the butterfly landed on him, fluttering its wings with endless enthusiasm, constantly fluttering and dancing on his body.

Qin Sheng, affectionate.

He once thought that the butterfly playing in the world, crashed into his arms strangely, and never left again.