Qi Yan and Lin Yiling decided to move.

Just when I was talking to the old lady, the spoon in her hand trembled, and the light yellow soup spilled on the table. She froze for a few seconds before taking out a paper towel and wiping it tremblingly.

That night, Xia Shishen hugged Qi Yan and whispered in his ear, it's fine not to move, as long as they are happy.

Although the walls of this house are mottled and the facilities are old, it is still the only carrier of many of their memories. As people get older, they often just think about it.But the next morning, the old lady was sitting in a wheelchair and after drinking a large bowl of millet porridge, she stared at the pennant hanging on the wall and smiled.

"Does the new house have a balcony?" Lin Yiling looked at Xia Shishen for a long time, then said with a smile, "I'm getting older, so I need to get more exposure to the sun."

Xia Shishen turned his head, Qi Yan was standing in the kitchen with his back facing him, his upper body was slightly bent, and the joints of his spine became very conspicuous.The soft hair was not neatly trimmed, and one tuft was a bit long, tucked into the back collar of the sweater.

"Yes." Xia Shishen retracted his gaze, and he reached out to take back the empty bowl in the old lady's hand, and his answer was short but firm.

The house in the West District had been idle for a long time, but it was fully furnished and ready to live in at any time. For the convenience of moving, Lin Yiling moved in a few days in advance.On the night of leaving, the old lady carried her cloth bag without looking back.

"There was a chance to move away before." Qi Yan sat on the chair, and when he shook it a little, the chair under him creaked.

"But grandma thinks that my mother will come back one day, and I'm afraid she won't find me." Qi Yan rested his chin on his hand, and showed Xia Shishen a smile that didn't look happy, "She won't come back. "

Xia Shi leaned against the wall and did not speak. He watched Qi Yan stand up, dragged a cardboard box from the corner, raised his hand to pick up the photos on the shelf, and put them in.Then there were a few newspaper clippings with yellowed corners, and the paper became very brittle, as if it would shatter when touched.

Qi Yan reached out to take it, but his fingers couldn't help shaking.

Xia Shishen walked over, took Qi Yan's wrist, and then put the few newspaper clippings into the notebook on the side, and carefully put them into the box.Then there was the velvet pennant hanging on the wall. Xia Shishen took it down, and the cheap bronzing font looked crumbling.

"One life for a broken flag." Qi Yan smiled lightly, and continued: "It's always such a waste of money."

Xia Shishen turned around, took a few steps towards him, and reached out to pinch Qi Yan's chin.

Xia Shishen looked into Qi Yan's eyes, which were watery, like a snow-fallen moon.

"Are you going to cry?" Xia Shi asked him with downcast eyes.

Qi Yan's eyes were swollen, and he blinked a little hard, "Isn't it possible?"

"Yes." Xia Shishen moved a little closer, and he seemed to be trying to distinguish whether Qi Yan was going to cry or not.

He should have got the answer, Xia Shishen murmured as if sighing: "But why are you crying so much now?"

Xia Shishen's tone was calm, Qi Yan sniffed, he suddenly felt aggrieved, his chest seemed to be filled with a huge lemon, when he touched it lightly, the sourness burst out uncontrollably.

"So." Qi Yan's eyes were hot, and his eyelashes were wet, "Don't you like crying?"

The hand holding his chin moved to his waist, Xia Shi deeply bowed his head and kissed away the tears on Qi Yan's eyelashes, and said "like" in a hoarse voice.

It all should have happened in a more fitting setting, with huge picture windows, soft white wool rugs, chilled red wine, and the moon hanging high outside the window.

Qi Yan deserves such a confession. Xia Shishen looked at Qi Yan's face, maybe because of shyness or something else, his eyes and mouth were tightly closed, making people want to kiss him.

Xia Shi deeply clasped the back of Qi Yan's head, kissed his eyes, and took Qi Yan's hand to put on his belt.

"I like it so much."

He couldn't hold back, and confessed his love again on such an unplanned occasion.

The narrow living room seems to have turned into a huge whirlpool, swallowing all desires and dreams, making people dazzled and in a trance.

Xia Shishen unbuttoned the middle button of Qi Yan's shirt, and ran his fingers across his skin. Qi Yan gasped lightly, like a coquettish cat in his ear.Like a catalyst, Xia Shishen straightened himself up, tearing off his shirt a little irritably, looking at his waist with his big hands, the moist kiss ran from his forehead to the tip of his nose, then to his lips, and finally stopped at his collarbone.

Qi Yan's body went limp as he exhaled vigorously.

The usually innocent eyes were full of water, and the collar was torn open, revealing the flushed skin.Xia Shishen bit him lightly, Qi Yan didn't push him away, but panted a little harder, Xia Shishen pressed Qi Yan against the door panel, and couldn't help biting his collarbone again. With a little force this time, Qi Yan yelled out.

Qi Yan raised his head and opened his lips slightly. He raised his hand to wipe off the sweat from Xia Shishen's forehead, and whispered, "You hurt me."

Xia Shishen was almost completely covered on Qi Yan's body. While touching Qi Yan's waist to meet himself, he lowered his voice and said, "You are fragrant."

Xia Shishen turned his head to lick the throbbing veins on Qi Yan's neck, the tip of his tongue seemed to be on fire, and Qi Yan felt that he was going to be burned.

Xia Shishen's fingers pressed against the door panel curled up, curled up, and he looked down at his abnormally white fingers on his belt buckle.

Qi Yan's ears and eyelids were red, he drooped his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Then come and eat me."

It was probably sweat that made the fingertips slippery. Qi Yan couldn't untie Xia Shishen's belt after fiddling several times. Xia Shishen's gaze made him even more nervous, and even the surrounding air was scalding hot.

"You, this belt..."

"What's wrong with it." Xia Shishen's voice was full of laughter, he held Qi Yan's hand in his palm, "Don't you listen to me?"

Xia Shishen said, while pressing Qi Yan's hand, he untied his belt, "Untie it a few times, it will be obedient."

Qi Yan put his arms around Xia Shishen's neck, allowing Xia Shishen to take off his clothes, open his pants, reach in and knead his knuckles against the hot and humid flesh.

"Don't be like this..." Qi Yan clung to Xia Shishen's body, speaking intermittently.

Xia Shi was stunned for a moment, he took a long breath, bent down and hugged Qi Yan.One of Qi Yan's slippers fell off, Xia Shishen kicked the shoe aside, let Qi Yan sit on the window sill, and then pushed his knees against him, separating his legs.

"What are you doing?" Xia Shishen asked him.

Before Qi Yan could answer, Xia Shishen suddenly bent down, pressed his lips against his chest, and kissed him harder.

"Don't do this." Xia Shishen's lips were still sticking together, his voice was vague, he moved his hand to Qi Yan's crotch, rubbed it roughly twice, and then pressed his throat and asked him: "Is it still like this?"

Qi Yan supported the window sill with both hands to prevent himself from sliding down, and his head was tilted back, touching the window which was a bit cold.Xia Shishen's hands moved a little anxiously, Qi Yan's drooping legs moved a little, and his knee touched Xia Shishen's penis, which was hot and hard.

In a dark and cramped environment, it is easy for people to have hallucinations, such as eagerly hoping that lips and teeth will touch each other, and the waist will be lingering.

Xia Shishen's fingertips rubbed against Qi Yan's genitals again and again until the wet liquid covered his fingers. Xia Shishen hugged Qi Yan and made him kneel on the window sill, with his hands down the spine while giving Qi Yan stretched, while kissing his earlobe, the back of his neck, and the butterfly bone of his shoulder blade.

Qi Yan didn't dare to make a sound, his forehead was pressed against the glass window, and the hot air from his mouth left a small mist on the window.

Scattered and overlapped, the traces became deeper each time.

Xia Shishen squeezed into the injection inch by inch, wrapped his hands around Qi Yan's body, pinched his chin to make him turn his head, and kissed him.Because of the pain, Qi Yan frowned, and bit Xia Shishen's lips a little hard.It should be painful, but Xia Shishen didn't push him away, but licked his lips and the tip of his tongue more gently.

After pain is endless joy

Xia Shi held Qi Yan's waist deeply, every impact brought a sweet moan, sweat dripped from the tip of his hair, his body blended, and he breathed hard until Qi Yan couldn't help but want to ejaculate, Xia Shishen suddenly used his hands blocked his genitals.

"Be patient." Xia Shishen hugged his waist and bumped it against his genitals, lowered his head and kissed him on the shoulder, "Be obedient."

But Qi Yan couldn't bear it, his cheeks were flushed, his lips were swollen from being sucked, he tried his best to move backwards, until the white liquid flowed out from between Xia Shishen's fingers and dripped on the window sill superior.

"You're so hot." Xia Shishen didn't care about his dirty hands, he lowered his body and bit Qi Yan's chin.

The sound of body colliding was extremely clear, Qi Yan couldn't speak, and even moaned intermittently, until the burning heat buried in his body throbbed a few times, and the semen dripped down along the intercourse gap.

"It's fragrant and hot." Xia Shi looked closely at Qi Yan's ear, his voice full of lust.

Qi Yan's knees hurt, he pushed Xia Shishen away a little, and struggled to jump off the secret platform, but after kneeling for a long time, his legs became weak, it was more like throwing himself into a hug than running away.

Xia Shishen touched his waist, stroking his hair with his chin, "Do you want more?"

"No more." Qi Yan's voice was scary hoarse, he pretended to cough, and said while taking the blanket on the sofa: "I'm going to take a bath."

Qi Yan took a few steps forward, turned around, and warned him with a louder voice: "You are not allowed to come in!"

Xia Shishen just laughed.

Qi Yan disappeared into the living room, and then the sound of water came from the bathroom. Xia Shishen picked up his pants from the ground, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the white mist that had not completely dissipated on the glass.

The index finger stuck it, it was wet and cold, and the fingertips drew circles on the small mist, until it became transparent, Xia Shishen retracted his hand.

He threw away the pants in his hand and walked barefoot to the bathroom door.Pushed open the door.

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