Comparable species

This was the first time Xia Shishen felt out of control.

The first time he fought as a child, he gave up after swinging two punches, not because he was afraid, but because he felt that it would be meaningless to continue fighting.

It was his first filming after growing up, and the acting director praised him for being able to control his emotions so well in his 20s. His future development must be immeasurable.

Xia Shishen just laughed, only he understood that he was not at all comfortable.

If that's the case, how could he be almost crazy now, wanting Qi Yan.

Qi Yan was pressed against the wall by him, and the hem of his clothes was lifted up, revealing his thin waist.Xia Shi covered it deeply, and the kiss went all the way down the lips, first trying the chin, then the Adam's apple, and finally stopped at the collarbone.

Qi Yan felt weak all over. He put his arms around Xia Shishen's neck, but his body slid down the wall unconsciously.His back was against the switch of the ceiling light in the bathroom. The two of them moved too much, and the dim yellow light in the bathroom flickered.Xia Shishen didn't seem to notice, he pressed even tighter, his bulging lower body rubbed against Qi Yan's pubic bone, it was very hot.

Qi Yan wished he could curl up, but when he moved, the switch on his back was accidentally turned off again, and the bathroom became dark again.

The rustle of panting and rubbing against the cloth became clearer in the darkness, Xia Shishen stroked his cheek with his hand, brushing away his sweat-soaked hair.

"Do you want to turn on the light?" Xia Shishen asked him hoarsely next to his ear.

Qi Yan shook his head in the dark, realizing that Xia Shishen might not be able to see him, so he tightly wrapped his arms around Xia Shishen's neck, and said softly, "...don't."

The breath between the lips and teeth penetrated the thin cloth of the clothes and stuck to the skin, Xia Shi took a deep breath, grabbed Qi Yan's waist and thighs and carried him to the sink.

The bottles and cans placed on the countertop were overturned, and several bottles rolled down and hit the ground with a terrifying sound.

Xia Shishen lifted Qi Yan's shirt, lowered his head and pressed on Qi Yan's chest, leaving a string of delicate kisses on two points on his chest.Qi Yan felt dizzy, he held Xia Shishen's shoulders tightly, his legs clamped around his waist, and his hot penis pressed against each other, Qi Yan couldn't help but hum softly.

In the darkness, Qi Yan could feel the gaze of the person in front of him really fall on him.

Not knowing where the courage came from, Qi Yan put his hand on Xia Shishen's swollen ball, slightly opened his fingers, and held it gently through his trousers.

Xia Shishen's body stiffened for a moment. He took a deep breath, reached down, and took off Qi Yan's pants.

The repeated kisses didn't ease at all, Qi Yan felt as if he was put in a ball of flames, and he just smeared himself to ignite himself.

"Wait for me." Xia Shishen gently pushed him away, turned around and walked to the bathtub, took a small bottle of body wash and squeezed it into his palm.

He didn't want to hurt Qi Yan, and he didn't want each other to look too embarrassed, Xia Shishen paused before turning around, he looked in the direction of the sink, Qi Yan was still sitting there without moving.

The trousers and underwear were thrown on the ground casually, the loose T-shirt barely covered his private parts, and his beautiful legs were blown in the air.Sensing Xia Shishen's gaze, Qi Yan raised his head, and smiled at him with some embarrassment, his bare feet hooked together lightly, his eyes shone with trembling water.

Probably because he was dazzled, Xia Shishen strode in, stretched his hand up along the hem of his clothes, and got out from the neckline, caressing Qi Yan's snow-white neck.

Standing on the body of bath liquid, Xia Shi lowered his hand towards Qi Yan's body. Xia Shi pressed his throat deeply, pressed his lips against Qi Yan's, and said to him intermittently, "I want you."

Qi Yan was held in Xia Shishen's arms, and his mouth was exposed to the air. Xia Shishen applied the body lotion on it, Qi Yan's body trembled, and he unconsciously clamped it tighter.

Xia Shishen's movements were disorderly, he tried to relax as much as possible, but still hurt Qi Yan from time to time.

Qi Yan didn't say a word, he hung on Xia Shishen's body, and let Xia Shishen stretch him, first one finger, then two.Beads of sweat flowed down Xia Shishen's forehead to his cheeks, Qi Yan raised his head, stuck out his tongue and gently licked it off.

The soft and greasy touch made Xia Shishen's heart numb, and his sanity collapsed. He put Qi Yan back into the sink a little roughly, turned him over, and untied his belt with one hand.

As soon as the hot penis entered the front end, Qi Yan couldn't help crying out, like the pain of peeling flesh and blood.

Xia Shishen kept his posture motionless. He reached forward with his hand and touched Qi Yan's wet eyes.

"Sorry." Xia Shishen lifted Qi Yan's clothes, like comforting a hurt kitten, and licked his waist.

"Does it still hurt?"

Qi Yan let go of the hand that was holding the table, went to the back, and gently tugged at the corner of Xia Shishen's clothes.

In the darkness, only viscous sweat, rough panting, violent and continuous impact, intermittent moaning, and red marks on the back were left.

The night was approaching, but Qi Yan felt that everything had just begun. The grievances and pains that had been carefully prepared for these years disappeared with the pouring out of the climax. His soul that was thrown to pieces was picked up piece by piece by Xia Shishen up.

Xia Shishen filled the bathtub with water and carried Qi Yan into it.

He knelt on one knee by the bathtub, put his finger in and tried it out, "Is the water cold?"

Qi Yan shook his head.

Xia Shi listened deeply for a while, then said in a deep voice, "In a while, let's do it again."

"Didn't you just finish it..."

"Yeah." Xia Shi deeply touched Qi Yan's collarbone, thought for a while, and then concluded: "Maybe he's in heat."

They didn't do it a second time, Qi Yan's limbs were weak when he came out of the bathtub, and he lay on Xia Shishen, unable to even open his eyes.After all, he was inexperienced, Xia Shishen lowered his head and took a look at his knees that were bruised at some point, as well as the clothes thrown all over the floor, and turned his eyes away.

Xia Shishen wrapped Qi Yan in a bath towel, put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt, and sat beside the bed until Qi Yan was completely asleep before standing up.

As soon as he took a step, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

"You, where are you going?" Qi Yan's voice was still hoarse, he held Xia Shishen's arm, his eyes were sleepy.

Xia Shishen turned back, took Qi Yan's hand, and put his arm back under the quilt, "I'm not going anywhere."

"Aren't you going to sleep with me?"

Xia Shishen stood by the bed, water dripped on the quilt along the ends of her hair that had not been wiped dry, leaving a small water stain on the light-colored quilt.

"Okay." Xia Shishen lay down beside Qi Yan, touched Qi Yan's earlobe, and said softly: "Together."

The next day, Qi Yan was woken up by Xia Shishen.

Qi Yan turned over, buried half of his face in the pillow, and glanced sleepily at Xia Shishen.

Xia Shishen put on his clothes with his back facing him, seeing the scratches on his back, Qi Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he slowly buried his face in the pillow again.

"I'll be back after recording the show." Xia Shishen put on his hat, glanced at Qi Yan who was pretending to be dead on the bed, and said with the corner of his mouth curled up, "There's soup in the kitchen."

Qi Yan lay still, he heard the sound of footsteps in the living room, from the sofa to the door, and then the sound of the door closing with a click.

After confirming that Xia Shishen had left, Qi Yan slowly revealed his face.

The traces spread from the neck to the chest, Qi Yan's ears were burned, and he wrapped himself more tightly with the quilt.After searching for a long time, he couldn't find any clothes, only a bath towel.

When Qi Yan was wearing a bath towel and moved step by step to the door of the bedroom with difficulty, Xia Shishen, who was supposed to go out, sat on the sofa looking at him expressionlessly.

Qi Yan froze for two seconds, then showed a stiff smile at Xia Shishen.

"There's soup in the kitchen." Xia Shishen repeated again.

Qi Yan snorted and wrapped the towel tightly around his body, but his legs couldn't help shaking.

"Leg hurts?" Xia Shishen stood up from the sofa.

"It doesn't hurt." In order to prove that it really doesn't hurt, Qi Yan took two steps forward, but the expression on his face was not very relaxed.

Xia Shishen had a serious face, and reminded him coldly: "What did you say yesterday."

——I am willing to be with you, and I am willing to rely on you.

Qi Yan pursed his lips, glanced at Xia Shishen who was standing still, and asked after a while, "Then do it all over again?"

Xia Shishen didn't answer, but the expression on his face softened a little.

Qi Yan walked back to the bedroom with bare feet and sat on the bed again, but after waiting for a long time, Xia Shishen did not come in.

"Aren't you coming in?" Qi Yan tilted his head and said towards the living room.

"You should call me first." Xia Shishen replied quickly.

……

"Mr. Xia, can you come in for a while!" Qi Yan said with the intention of smashing the jar, and the volume was three times higher than usual.

Xia Shi walked over slowly, leaning against the door frame, arms crossed.

"Where did you put my clothes?" Qi Yan changed the topic.

"Take it for Auntie to wash." Xia Shishen took a T-shirt from the closet, walked up to Qi Yan, "raise your hand."

"My arm doesn't hurt." Qi Yan stretched out his hand from under the towel, trying to get the clothes in Xia Shishen's hand, but in vain.

Xia Shishen looked down at him, slightly poking his eyes.

"You can start hurting now."