Qualified lover

"Kiss you by the door every time." The tall and handsome robot temporarily took off his docile camouflage. He pushed Jin Qin against the door, with his knee embedded between his legs, "Let's go to bed."

There are two bedrooms in the house, and Jin Qin slept in the one he had when he was a child.

When Jin Mi was young, he doted on his son and gave him the master bedroom.When she first moved here, Jin Qin was still very young, and she was afraid of sleeping alone, so she moved on the chandelier, turned on the light, and the green leaves gave off a milky white light, shining brightly on the roof, not dazzling, but still Can slow down the attacking pace of monsters in the closet.

But it has no effect on new monsters.

Except for Jinqin himself, Aohe has no great desires, and the pleasure in bed is almost never included in his consideration.

Seeing the red marks left by his nails on Jin Qin's palm, he suddenly realized the so-called supreme joy in the world.

Jin Qin sits in the laboratory for a long time, does not exercise, is white and thin, fortunately he is tall, and can improve his physique by relying on his skeleton.

He came back in the rain all the way. It was a desolate thing, but he happened to meet the medicine that Jiang Ye had sprinkled. The two fought each other.

At that time, he didn't feel it outside, but now that he entered the room, he suddenly felt cold.

Jin Qin was wearing the gown brought back from Jian Ke, with only a pair of cufflinks all over his body that belonged to him.

Aohe knew it too, so he solemnly took off his cuff buttons and put them away before he could care about other places.

Jin Qin wrapped in a dress is like a gift, whether it starts with a bow tie or a side tie, it is a very good choice.

Aohe chose the side tie. He knew that his desire was to dig out more Jinqin. It took some time to take off the pants from the crotch to the knee, and the wet clothes were difficult to take off. In the end, Jinqin kicked off the pants by himself.

He has no prejudice against nakedness, he just curled up his legs and shouted cold.

For autumn, the current room temperature is already very high, Ouhe had to bend down to pick him up and go to the bathroom.

The heavy rain will bring about rapid cooling. He has prepared hot water, but he didn't expect it to come in handy for this reason.

Jin Qin sank in the bathtub for a while, the suffocation brought by the heat made him even more drowsy, he clenched Ou He's arm, and unconsciously posted a note there: "Concentrate."

"Why didn't you concentrate?" Aohe unbuttoned his shirt, "It's not an old fritter who has been famous for many years, how could he be plotted against?"

"Aohe." Jin Qin said earnestly, "I have a high resistance to pleasure-enhancing drugs, but the dose must also be considered. I'm afraid Jiang Er is mentally retarded. If it were someone else, he wouldn't even be able to get out of that door."

It turned out to be Jiang Er's handwriting. This former teammate really loves to pass pillows when others are taking a nap.

Aohe nodded: "I know you are very good."

"But I still didn't expect him to play such a trick." Jin Qin raised his head, rolled his throat, and sighed hotly, "Go out, I will do it myself."

"Qinqin, you're already in the bathtub, you thought I'd go out?"

In the steamy bathroom, Okuhe's high nose and deep eyes were covered with a layer of mist, only the eyes were as beautiful as ever.

He closed the door behind his back and pulled down the shower curtain: "Didn't you want me to kiss you?"

He bent down to kiss Jin Qin, holding the back of his neck, his movements couldn't be more gentle, all his strength was put on his lips and tongue, there was no intention of conquering, just pure hurt: "If it's too late to go home, you will choose one to go over An old acquaintance?"

Under normal circumstances, Jin Qin would not answer these questions, but his lip was bitten by the beast, and the pain required him to subdue it properly: "I'm going home."

"But you just let me out."

"...You can stay too."

Seeing Ao He's triumphant smile, Jin Qin rubbed his temples: "I suggest you not to push yourself too far. After tonight, I will recover tomorrow. Let's settle the score after autumn."

"Don't talk so much in bed."

Ouhe stepped into the bathtub and picked a bottle of white lotion from the shelf.He separated Jin Qin's legs and folded them upwards, revealing the most secret entrance, and inserted a finger first.

Jin Qin is a delicate person who is not easy to talk to, but if he chooses to suffer, he will have no temper.At this moment, being pressed by Aohe and expanding, he was a little swollen and a little painful, but it was indeed he who asked Aohe to kiss him at the door, and it was him who gave the signal, so he could only frown and endure silently.

When the second finger entered, Jin Qin ducked.He subconsciously supported Aohe's arm, and felt that he was timid in front of the virgin, so he quickly let go, and turned his head, leaving only a side profile for the other side.

These little reactions created Jin Qin together, making him a little pitiful and a little hateful.

The third and fourth fingers, Ouhe compared the four fingers with his own penis, the lengths were different, and he was not sure if it was enough.

He didn't move for a long time, Jin Qin opened his eyes and looked at it, then quickly closed his eyes: "Do you want me to get you a scale?"

That should work?Ouhe was not sure, he squeezed in with his front end.

The fingers have already experienced the hot and firmness in the depths, and the organ has been changed, and the touch is more delicate than imagined.

Aohe pushed the huge turtle head in, and watched Jinqin roll his eyes.It's rare for him to be distracted. Could it be that the penis also refers to Lu Pingjin's aesthetics?So does Shen and the others meet her standards?

The answer is unknown and needs to be explored.Ouhe withdrew the branched nerve and squeezed it all in.

Jin Qin cursed, his lower body was almost torn apart, too painful to move, so he had to straighten his upper body to express the pain a little.

He was sure that the face-to-face position was not suitable for making love with Ouhe, but it was really not his style to kneel with his back to face.He hesitated, gnashing his teeth at the movement of the cock inside him.

"I'm referring to the experience of my predecessors." Ouhe said, "You have to be patient."

"You lie down and endure?"

"Then let me kiss you." Ouhe touched his lips lightly.

The kiss moved from the lips, to the neck, to the shoulders, nipples, and belly.

His penis twitched slowly in Jinqin's body, in rhythm with the kiss, and it was unbelievably gentle in the fullness brought by the hot water.

Jin Qin snorted, and Aohe moved away.

He seemed to be exploring whether it would be better to leave all of them and enter again, or to let the glans stop at the entrance and rub repeatedly. He lost his attention for a moment and forgot about the Jinqin he was facing.

"Can you come back after practicing?" Jin Qin asked sincerely.

"I'm sorry." Ouhe had no regrets, "I just want to make you more comfortable."

"So you think I'm more comfortable?"

Difficult to serve, Aohe decided to give up the pick, he stopped all actions: "Don't you have Jinqin mode? I listen to you, how I move, you have the final say."

It was the first time in Jin Qin's life that he suffered from being dumb and could not retaliate, but Aohe really made a gesture that he would not move without speaking.

He seldom looks at people from a bottom-up perspective. Now that he has the heart to ask for help, he uses this technique: "24... lower your head a little."

He only occasionally calls him Ouhe, which is more affectionate than the name he gave, as if it is the most seamless distance in the world.

Aohe bowed his head obediently, he thought that Jin Qin would kiss him, but unexpectedly, the other party licked the tip of his ear, it was wet and soft, and it was easy to leave when he touched it, so that he couldn't even say "what do you want me to do?" Can't bear to say it.

He clasped Jin Qin's ankles and straightened his waist with the water.

Jin Qin is thin, and his ankles are protruding, which seems to be a hand injury.

Aohe was willing, he relieved Jinqin's anxiety and worried about Jinqin's worries: "I can't see Jian Ke these days, we will be discovered."

Thinking of 3000 yuan, Jin Qin wrapped his arms around his neck, draped his wrists lazily on his shoulders, and followed the movement: "If you don't leave marks on me, there will be no problem."

Aohe is rebellious, and the next second he heard this, he left a strong tooth mark on his neck.

Jin Qin's sensitive points were whipped repeatedly, and the pain became a tool for helping love. He groaned, as if to say that Aohe was a dog.

The sex started when Kinchin said "kiss" and ended when he was satisfied.

When it came to the end, the passion had been expelled by the drowsiness brought about by the biological clock, and he muttered something.

Ao He leaned over to listen, and was hugged and rubbed by Jin Qin. He asked a clichéd question: "Who am I?"

"My Ouhe."

At this moment, the wind from the shores of Lake Ladoga came from afar. In the silent night and drowsy time, although the bells were late, they finally came crowded.

The rising and setting of the sun in Luocheng District was almost seen through by the weather forecast, which was accurate to the exact minute and second, and lost the dignity of many natural phenomena.

Jin Qin used to be the same, his schedule was so accurate that even Aohe felt it was strict, but today he overslept.

Knowing that he would definitely be scolded, Ouhe dragged his time.Like a quilt, he leaned over to look at Jinqin from all angles, as if he had never met him before, from the tip of his eyebrows to the soles of his feet, he was his Chinqin, so he liked everything.

——Do you like the scolding look?Jin Qin, who woke up half an hour later, frowned, with displeasure engraved from head to toe, he couldn't swear, the alternative was to make every word as mean as possible.

I like it, but this kind of situation should be less, Aohe "works hard" and finally sends the person to the door: "Be careful on the road."

"Nobody killed me but you."

"I love you." Aohe straightened his collar, and the simplest black tie tightened the neckline of his white shirt. "The 3000 yuan is just not to let others see the hickey."

Jin Qin glared at him and regained control of the tie. He really left this matter to him, but he just stuffed the tie randomly into the gap between his jacket and his chest: "Wait for two more days, then..."

"Qinqin..." Aohe interrupted him, "The morning afterwards is not the best time to make a bet, I suggest you kiss me."

"I……"

Jin Qin's words were interrupted for the second time. He was kissed by his robot in his own house.

After experiencing last night, this kiss is no longer a "friend of gentlemen", it is much thicker than water, and it is a sweet privilege exercised by a certain 24 using the memory of the previous night.

The kiss progressed very quickly, and soon he couldn't maintain a normal upright posture, his back was pressed against the wall, and he was forced to look up. The injury on his lip last night experienced another restart... Forget it, the cage in the nose The fragrance in the room was recently changed by Aohe for himself. It is a niche brand with a special fragrance and a strong sense of presence. If you smell it once on a special occasion, you will never forget it.

He wanted to avoid the scent, and just stepped back, but now it was all right, even the back of his head was grabbed by the robot.

"I think it's enough." Jinqin pressed Aohe's chest to push him away, he took a breath, and licked the wound with the tip of his tongue, "It's also valid for me to make an inch."

Aohe withdrew his hand, took a step back obediently, and almost stood at attention before saluting: "I'll wait for you at home tonight."

Jin Qinruo gave an "hmm" sound, picked up the umbrella by the door and walked out quickly.

After being late for a full two hours, Jin Qin still met his companions, while Shen and the others arrived 20 seconds earlier than him, rushed towards the door with blushing faces, and even tripped over the robot collecting the breakfast boxes.

He stared at Curly's back for a while, then turned around with great interest, stared at Lu Pingjin in the car and mouthed: "Rogue."

Lu Pingjin removed the earrings, fixed up the lipstick in front of the mirror, and shouted from the air: "Who are you with?"

Without Jian Ke within a hundred meters, gossip would always devour him.Jin Qin weighed the respective effects of truth and lies with his spiritual balance, and said in the most flat tone: "Ouhe."

Lu Pingjin's expression was visibly cracked, she grabbed the side of the car a few times, finally found the door handle and got out of the car: "When Jiang Liaoyuan asked you for Rong, what did you say?"

Jin Qin frowned: "Rong is young, what does he know?"

"What about our Ouhe? He's not much smaller than the Rong at that time!"

"I think he's quite big, otherwise why is Bai Chang so big." Realizing that this sentence was ambiguous and that it was a direction he didn't want to lead, Jin Qin coughed nonchalantly.

Lu Pingjin said in a flat voice: "I just wanted to make myself look comfortable, but I didn't let you use it."

"I can pay per view instead."

Facing Lu Pingjin, Jin Qin could still be a bit frank, but not facing himself.

He is the same age as Lu Pingjin, 36 years old, just in the middle of a thin-skinned one year younger, and it doesn't matter if one year older.The impulsive and cautious physical relationship is not a shackle, but the willingness to have a physical relationship with it is more thought-provoking.

Not to mention the Ou River.

The current situation is sensitive, and most people cast their eyes on the big players in the field. Fang Xiusheng and Jiang Ye will win and who will lose. When will it land.

In this way, the first experimental product of the R series won the space to grow freely, without being strictly supervised, not being speculated by many parties, being in the center of the vortex according to one's temperament, and still thinking about liking the owner.

Jin Qin was puzzled, stopped in front of the mirror in the bathroom, unable to move, only felt that there was no way out for everything.Recently, his time has become less and less. The identification project is still struggling to survive under the iron heels of the diehards. The progress of U3NHG is negligible.

He turned his head to look, and the hickey on his neck was almost invisible, as if he could almost ask Jian Ke for 3000 yuan.

The cost of living in Luocheng District is not low. Aboriginal people like Jin Qin lived in poverty when they were young.It is also because Jin Mi pays too much attention to the quality of life. He often spends more than half of his salary in April and May to add a dispensable accessory to his home. The most exaggerated one is the tiles in the sun room. After searching for three or four years, I finally posted a study room that would flow slowly when exposed to sunlight.

He thought about things from his childhood, over and over again.If he was braver and stronger, he stopped his mother who went out at night one year earlier, and lived in a dirty suburban dormitory one year earlier... Maybe he can also have a mother with rough palms, and the A department is likely to be another scientist's. Crystallization, he can pick up the path that others have walked, but the pace is slower, what can he lose?

But this is not Jin Qin.

The mother and son were close friends who were envied by the neighbors when Jin Qin was young, but in the years that followed, they became the most secretive topic of conversation in the streets and alleys.

Life is like a racing car in a game, you can't see the way until you reach the intersection.

Jinqin didn't find Ouhe until he walked to the end of the corridor, which further verified his conclusion.

Aohe waited and asked very patiently: "Sir, are you hiding from me?"

"Nothing, don't speculate."

"I'm actually curious about our relationship." Ouhe said, "Are you responsible for me?"

Jin Qin was finally willing to look up at him. The complicated mood just now had not completely subsided, and he felt strange: "Why should I be responsible for you? Are you not happy?"

"Sir, we robots can be happy or not. If my answer is yes, it must be because of you."

"Okay, stop talking, I don't want to hear you say this." Jin Qin pressed his temple, "I'm not responsible, our Jin family doesn't have this tradition."

Aohe was easy to talk, and the smile on his face never faded: "That's okay."

The communication on that day had no effect, and the family fell into a weird atmosphere, and the two people who lived together maintained a distant and intimate relationship.

Jin Qin went to the third laboratory every day to get an appointment, but every day when he went out, Aohe stood at the door, asking for a goodbye and a good morning kiss.

He also had to kiss, otherwise the thing would move by itself, and if he was allowed to move by itself, things would get a little out of control.Jin Qin is unwilling to recall the details, especially when he thinks of Jiang Liaoyuan's playful eyes, he can't bear it.

The private life of familiar faces has been undercurrent recently. Jin Qin hasn't met acquaintances in the early morning for a long time, but today, by coincidence, he met one or two, and the other didn't show up, only leaving a note in his office.

Jiang Liaoyuan got more airy, Jin Qin kicked open his door: "Even if you are the person in charge, you can't spy on my property like this."

Unexpectedly, he came so early, Jiang Liaoyuan stepped back a little: "Nothing, I just want to spy on how far your so-called identification has progressed."

"Where are you going? I don't care about it now, I have to complete the mission of the military department first."

Jiang Liaoyuan raised his eyebrows: "U3NHG? I thought you gave up."

"That's not true." Jin Qin saw some clues, took a step forward, kicked the table, "Get out."

Jiang Liaoyuan pretended to be both blind and deaf: "So the Jinqin model is an experiment?"

Kinchin wasn't going to answer that question.

"Can you add a Jiang Liaoyuan model, I also have some new discoveries here."

"No." Jin Qin said, "Rong, I'll give you three seconds."

Instead of counting down, Rong got out from under the desk and wiped his mouth by the way: "Can the Rong mode be added?"

"Tell me first what you did under his desk."

Rong and Jiang Liaoyuan looked at each other without answering tacitly.

Jin Qin looked at Jiang Liaoyuan's lower body: "You know, if necessary, I can chop up something of yours."

"Heaven and earth conscience, we don't come here to play tricks in the office." Rong wiped his hands on his pants, and chose the cleaning mode by the way, "Someone always comes, and it's not fun to play."

Jin Qin: "Get over here."

After a long time without exercising the power of the patriarch, Jin Qin took Rong back to his home.He thought that Aohe would be as hostile as he was towards Shen et al., but he didn't expect him to be called kind.

Only when the two bedrooms are allocated at night, Ouhe does not give up a piece of land.

Jin Qin leaned against the shimmering wall of the study room, rubbing some light on his face: "Don't be so childish."

"It's not childish." Ouhe rubbed his head on his shoulder, "Do you think I mind being his other dad? Or is he still young and needs to sleep between us."

Jin Qin pointed out the facts with a blank face: "You are younger than him, and you are in your teens."

"That's not necessarily true." Aohe embraced Jinqin, hugged him forward, and took a bite of his neck, "I just don't want to."

The moonlight and wind were normal this night, no different from many nights in these years.

Leaning against the wall that once carried many delicate thoughts, Jin Qin suddenly felt that he had become an important indicator of another person's life again. He tilted his head and shouted loudly: "Rong, sleep by yourself tonight."

He looked at Ouhe. In the darkness, the robot's sincerity could not be discerned, but neither could his own.Putting his finger on Aohe's shoulder, he walked back and forth: "How much do you want?"

Aohe knew that he was going to say something important, so he cheered up a hundred times, and didn't answer, just looked at him.

So Jin Qin's hand came to his chin: "You have to say something."

Barely thinking about it, Ouhe said, "Jinqin is...my lover."

How cool it was to write in the entry, and how shy it was to say it out. He hesitated to say this, and he didn't even dare to look directly at Jin Qin.

As if encouraging, Jin Qin asked with inducement: "Did Jin Qin agree?"

"I think he's thinking about agreeing now."

"That Jinqin agreed."

Jin Qin solved this problem with the romance of a scientist. He connected each other's terminals, found his own entry, and lightly stamped on the back that he had reviewed and belonged to Jin Qin.