Dressed as a villain's squeamish little crying bag

After the end, Qiu Yuning spread out on the bed and didn't want to move. He Zhiyuan took protective measures, so except for the greasy lubricating fluid in his body, there was no dirty thing, and he didn't need to take a bath.

He Zhiyuan came back after washing, took a basin of hot water, wiped Qiu Yuning's face with a damp towel, and then went down to wipe his body.

Qiu Yuning didn't bother to move a single finger, since He Zhiyuan had seen them all anyway, he didn't feel ashamed anymore, he asked him to lift his leg, he lifted his leg, and turned over when he was asked to turn over, because of the soreness, his nasal cavity still smelled of blood. He made a soft moaning sound, as if he was acting like a baby.

When He Zhiyuan wiped a certain place, he was a little surprised, smiled, quickly finished wiping him, went back to the bed, kissed his face that was a little damp and hot because of being wiped by a hot towel, and said in a low voice: "You sleep gone?"

Qiu Yuning snorted and said, "I'm so tired, don't talk, let me sleep."

He Zhiyuan hugged him tightly, stretched out his arms, turned off the light, and fell asleep with his arms full of contentment around Qiu Yuning.

In the early morning of the next day, Qiu Yuning woke up in a daze, and felt that He Zhiyuan was hugging him from behind, and Xiao He Zhiyuan was also greeting him energetically from behind.

Qiu Yuning touched it with his hand, but really wanted to take out the microphone to interview him, "May I ask what is the secret of your long-term staying soft?"

Qiu Yuning was amused by himself, He Zhiyuan squeezed his hand, his voice was still hoarse, "What are you laughing at?"

Qiu Yuning asked the words that he had rehearsed in his head just now.

He Zhiyuan replied casually: "The kidney is good."

Qiu Yuning: "..."

It feels a little connoted.

He wanted to get up, but He Zhiyuan held him down again, "Wait a minute."

Qiu Yuning was stunned, and soon realized why he said that.

After it was over, Qiu Yuning took out a few pieces of paper and wiped it, then lifted the quilt again, a little broken, and muttered, "You got on the quilt again!"

He Zhiyuan turned over and sat up, and asked, "What do you want for breakfast?"

Qiu Yuning said, "Look, it's all dirty!"

He Zhiyuan said, "Let's have porridge."

Qiu Yuning: "..."

He Zhiyuan's gaze fell on his face, and he said, "I'll clean it up, it's all dirty anyway, let's wash it off."

Qiu Yuning had nothing to say, and he was not feeling well. He Zhiyuan hugged him to sleep, and his body temperature was so high that his back was sticky and sweating, so he went to the bathroom to take a bath while He Zhiyuan was changing the sheets and quilt.

It may be that the patience has really improved. Even if I haven't done it for a month, it doesn't seem so uncomfortable, much better than the first time.

Although it is still sore, but it is not impossible to get out of bed.

After coming out of the shower, He Zhiyuan had already changed the bed. It was made of blue sheets and quilt covers, which were also the same color. Qiu Yuning lay down on the bed and wrapped herself in the quilt, like a silkworm baby.

He Zhiyuan washed the rice, made porridge, and went downstairs to buy steamed stuffed buns for Qiu Yuning. When he saw him wrapping himself up tightly, he smiled and said, "What are you doing?"

Qiu Yuning said softly, "It's cold."

He Zhiyuan turned on the heater of the air conditioner, "Come and eat buns."

Qiu Yuning was indeed hungry, so he watched He Zhiyuan open his mouth "ah", the intention of feeding was obvious.

"..." He Zhiyuan took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun by himself, and put Qiu Yuning's bun beside the bed, "Eat it by yourself, don't eat it on the bed, it's dirty." After finishing speaking, he went out.

Qiu Yuning had no choice but to lift off the quilt, touched the buns and went to the living room to eat.

It was still raining in the morning, but it was not snowing. Looking at the pattering rain outside the window, Qiu Yuning talked about Qiu Shuohai with He Zhiyuan, and said with some embarrassment: "Actually, I think it's incredible to have a girlfriend with my brother's personality." Yes, and I've never seen that female teacher before, she probably came to my school to be a teacher after I graduated, and my brother said that she doesn't seem to be a local, and her family is in the city, I think it's a little weird."

He Zhiyuan said, "You care about him?"

Qiu Yuning didn't say a word, but actually felt a little complicated, "It's a family member, it seems that there is no way to ignore him."

He Zhiyuan said slowly: "Indeed, your brother has no brains and is easily deceived."

Qiu Yuning said, "Really? I think so too."

I don't know what I thought of, so I couldn't help laughing, and said to He Zhiyuan in a low voice: "He even showed us his muscles, but in fact he doesn't have many muscles, not as good-looking as yours."

He Zhiyuan looked down at him, grabbed his face with both hands, and rubbed it in his palm.

"What are you doing?" Qiu Yuning's cheeks were squeezed between his palms, her voice changed, and she looked at He Zhiyuan with round eyes.

He Zhiyuan said in a low voice: "Have you seen his muscles?"

Qiu Yuning blinked, the corners of her mouth curled up, and said, "It's not as good-looking as yours, but yours is the best."

He Zhiyuan looked at him, pushed his palms slightly away, and pinched the sides of his cheeks, pecked at his mouth, the corners of his mouth curled up, and kissed Qiu Yuning again.

Qiu Yuning raised her neck to bear his kiss.

Once alone, it can easily develop into this situation, either kissing or doing that kind of thing.

It seemed that He Zhiyuan's energy could not be fully released, and it was Qiu Yuning who suffered.

No matter how comfortable it is at the beginning, it will turn into a kind of torture after a long time, and one thing Qiu Yuning has to admit is that his body doesn't seem to be as good as He Zhiyuan's, because after he is done, he can feel To that feeling of exhaustion and weakness welling up from the bottom of my heart.

If it weren't for the biological clock urging him to wake up, he could sleep until the afternoon.

Qiu Yuning rested at He Zhiyuan's until the afternoon, Qiu Haiyan called to urge him to go home, and he also found an excuse to stay overnight, because he still walked a little strangely, so he planned to rest at He Zhiyuan's house for a night before going back.

In the evening, He Zhiyuan took him to play games.

There is a mobile game version of the chicken eating game, so the two started playing together.

Qiu Yuning's operation is not bad, and he will not hold back He Zhiyuan. He ate several chickens, which made Qiu Yuning more and more courageous. After playing a round, a team application jumped out. Looking at the name, Qiu Yuning felt a little familiar , but didn’t think about it, turned around and asked He Zhiyuan: “Do you want to form a four-player game?”

He Zhiyuan was drinking water and didn't look at his phone. He heard what Qiu Yuning said, so he responded.

Qiu Yuning agreed, and when the image of the afro-haired black man popped up, Qiu Yuning's heart skipped a beat, and the blinded memory suddenly cleared up, wouldn't it?He muttered in his heart, holding his breath and looking at the figure, but the man didn't make a sound.

He Zhiyuan didn't remember him even if he thought about it. He and Qiu Yuning didn't need to turn on the microphone when they were together, so the microphones of both of them were turned off. He asked Qiu Yuning: "Your classmate?"

Qiu Yuning glanced at him and said, "You don't know him?"

He Zhiyuan frowned, and said coolly: "You have so many classmates, I can know all of them."

Qiu Yuning stretched his legs, and lightly kicked He Zhiyuan's ass.

He Zhiyuan patted his back with a tooth for a tooth, kneaded it a few more times, and said with a little smile in his voice, "You're fat."

Qiu Yuning muttered in a low voice, "Why are you getting fat? I'm swollen."

After being fucked by He Zhiyuan for such a night, the tips were all bruised.

There were three of them in their team, and they were randomly matched with a teammate. Qiu Yuning chose to follow He Zhiyuan, and the remaining two teammates also followed He Zhiyuan unanimously.

Qiu Yuning looked at a certain nickname and suspected that he remembered it wrong.

It's just that his idea was quickly overturned, because the id turned on the microphone and spoke.

"Number one, don't you want to talk to me after we haven't seen each other for so long?"

He Zhiyuan paused, took a closer look at the nickname, and remembered it.

Qiu Yuning raised his face to look at him, pursed his lips slightly, and looked nervous.

He Zhiyuan caught a glimpse of his expression and didn't want to pay attention to it, but now he turned on the microphone in a strange way.

"What?" He Zhiyuan's cold voice sounded.

There was a laugh in the voice over there, "You can say anything, how are you doing? I was still worried about you after you dropped out of school, but I didn't have a mobile phone at that time, and I couldn't leave a contact information or anything."

Qiu Yuning felt sore and uncomfortable when he heard it. He looked at He Zhiyuan from time to time, and he was in no mood to play the game.

As soon as he was distracted, something happened. When he acted carelessly, he was beaten to the ground.

"He Zhiyuan, save me quickly." Holding back his sourness, he urged He Zhiyuan in a soft voice.

He Zhiyuan whispered: "Hide, I'll come over."

Qiu Yuning manipulated the character to climb behind a fence, looked at the footsteps around him, and said anxiously, "I'm going to die."

"Here we come." He Zhiyuan arrived in time, beat the enemy to death, and helped Qiu Yuning up.

Qiu Yuning took the medicine bag and whispered, "Thank you."

He Zhiyuan let out a "hmm".

Why are you so indifferent to him?

Qiu Yuning pursed her lips, her little face darkened a bit.

Yi Yang asked: "No. [-], are you and No. [-] classmates?"

He Zhiyuan glanced at Qiu Yuning and said, "It's my younger brother."

Qiu Yuning: "..."

I have slept so many times, and said that I am my younger brother.

Qiu Yuning pursed his lips, his cheeks puffed up, he manipulated his character, hid in a toilet, and stretched out his hand towards He Zhiyuan.

He Zhiyuan paused, quickly changed his posture, and stretched his limbs.

Qiu Yuning's cheeks were flushed, and she didn't know if it was from anger or shame.

He Zhiyuan urged: "Hurry up, don't stop."

Qiu Yuning: "..."

Yi Yang asked: "What are you talking about? Are you talking to me?"

He Zhiyuan said without changing his face, "I'm talking to my brother."

Qiu Yuning blushed with shame, "Turn off the microphone!"

He made a mouth shape and said to He Zhiyuan.

He Zhiyuan turned off the microphone in a good manner, staring at Qiu Yuning with burning eyes, his voice was a little hoarse, "If you want to do it, do it, don't stop."

Qiu Yuning remained silent, and He Zhiyuan was also very good. In this situation, he could still stare at the screen and play games. Qiu Yuning glanced at his phone, and He Zhiyuan's kill count increased by three more people.

After a while, Qiu Yuning ran to the bathroom to wash up, returned to He Zhiyuan to pick up the phone, and fell to the ground in the drug ring, He Zhiyuan was saving him, speechless: "...you didn't even tell me."

He Zhiyuan glanced at him and said in a low voice, "I'm already fast."

Qiu Yuning: "..."

His subconscious mind told He Zhiyuan to be in ghs again.