Chapter 109: Grand Banquet (36)

A white quilt covered him tightly.
The Ming Changyan was covered by this quilt, only looking for a strong subtle fragrance, and rolled towards that place.
He stopped at the source of the subtle fragrance.
In the quilt, Ming Chang feast said: ... I'm really too irritated.
One thought of a gentleman, arrogant to the world, the world is unparalleled, when has there been such an embarrassment-yes, yes, yes, and every time because of Huaiyu.
He sighed as he thought.
This is not working, it is too shameless.
Ming Chang Yan thought very proudly, but still refused to leave the quilt. The thing was wrapped around him, as if it were growing up.
They say one thing and do another.
After a while, he quietly sullen for a while in Huaiyu's arms, and finally could not stand the hot environment in the quilt, and carefully drilled his head out.
The furry head slammed into Huaiyu's chin, and Ming Changyan drew back a bit. When he looked up, he looked into Huaiyu's eyes.
He didn't know how long he had watched, and the Ming Changyan was watched by him, blinking involuntarily.
Ming Changyan's face glowed red, but this time it was not ashamed, but was dulled by Jin. Not only was his face flushed, but his eyes were full of water, and he flickered. He lowered his eyelashes, yawned, and got closer to Huaiyu, for a moment he didn't want to part.
After a long time, Huaiyu didn't move.
Ming Changyan slept in his arms, and vaguely felt that the subtle fragrance on his body became stronger and stronger, to the extent that he was so sleepy that he could not sleep. This incense was no longer seemingly absent, but rather full of aggression. The Ming feast moved gently, and Huaiyu held his shoulder.
"You haven't slept?" Ming Changyan looked up at him.
Huai Yu said "um" and peeled off the quilt on his shoulder.
Ming Changyan chilled, and after stripping his quilt, his body was only exposed in a piece of pajamas. At night, he shivered and was about to speak, but Huaiyu held down his shoulder and didn't allow him to move for a minute. At the same time, an undeniable kiss fell on his lips.
Soft lips pressed against him, and Ming Changyan's face burned again. He thought: Why is n’t it enough once, but a second time?
In the past, he kissed Yu Yu, always kissed first and confessed first. Huai Yu will not talk to him when he kisses enough, and the two often end up talking about business. Or, the situation at the time really didn't allow him to keep on guard and had to be forced to separate.
At night, the night was quiet, the ninety-nine palace was cold and desolate, white gauze fluttered, and it was raining heavily outside. The rain kept rolling, but it grew more and more severe, and the sound of rain almost overwhelmed his breathing.
In this environment, it seems that there is no external force that can separate the two.
The hand that Huaiyu pressed on his shoulder became harder, and the palm of his hand became hotter. The feast of the Ming dynasty was trapped in a soft quilt, which obediently allowed Huai Yu to ask for it. Kissing again for a while, Ming Changyan's lips were tingling and his tongue was tingling. His mouth was blocked firmly, and he couldn't bear it. Pushing Huaiyu couldn't push it away. The other's hand pressed him firmly, so he Shaking his head from side to side, trying to catch his breath.
The shaking was so severe that Ming Changyan's hair was tangled up, and a few strands of long hair clung to his face. He was made sweaty, and he couldn't help annoyed, "It's all right, it's a white bath."
Huaiyu's eyes sank, and he didn't leave long before biting him again. Ming Changyan quickly raised his head. This bite staggered his lips and bit his neck. Tiger's teeth snapped in deeply, leaving teeth marks on his neck. He was itchy and painful, and a hint of imperceptibility climbed from his lower body to the top of his head. Ming Changyan felt something bad and quickly said, "No, no, I can't breathe."
Huai Yu half-supported his body and looked down at Ming Changyan slightly. I saw him open his clothes so unguarded, lying under him. The rest of the scenery called for a tightly wrapped quilt to block it. At this moment, the long feast of the Ming Dynasty secretly rejoiced in his heart: Fortunately, it was blocked. It was a man who responded when the person he liked pressed on the bed.
He closed his legs and looked away. This made him look like a gift waiting to be taken apart.
Huai Yu replied, "Okay, no longer."
After listening to the long feast of the Ming Dynasty, there was something empty in my heart, not to mention what it was. But he really wanted Huai Yu to continue, and then he couldn't pull his face back. Furthermore, if something really happens, the Ming feast is not yet psychologically prepared. Judging from the Longyang dialect he observed some time ago, there is always someone to suffer in doing such a thing.
He was reluctant to endure hardships in Huaiyu, and he was reluctant to think hard. In short, he couldn't think of a reason.
Ming Changyan sighed sighing quietly, re-hold the quilt, closed his eyes, was going to sleep.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Huaiyu lifted his quilt, reached in, and stopped between his legs.
Suddenly encountered this movement, Ming Changyan's fox-like eyes stared extremely round, so shocked that he would not move.
Huaiyu said slowly: "Do you want to sleep?"
[Lights, etc. lights]
In the early morning of the second day, the long feast of the Ming Dynasty was slowly sober.
He was very dry, and it was Huaiyu who cleaned up afterwards. Lying on the bed, Ming Shaoxia closed his eyes again. First, he was ashamed of himself severely, and then he was even more ashamed when he remembered that he couldn't bear the fainting last night. I can't wait to turn myself over, never to see any talent again.
Think of it this way, the Ming Changyan did. He turned over and was shocked. He didn't even feel any pain in his body.
If you follow Huaiyu's last night's humorous way, last night's feast can be up this morning, everyone else must admire it: it is indeed the world's first.
In other people's lives, I am afraid that half of my life is gone.
Ming Changyan sat up and examined it carefully. The kiss marks and tooth marks are there, but it doesn't hurt when you touch them. Moreover, there was a faint scent of medicine on his body, which seemed to be some good ointment.
While studying his scars, Huaiyu came in from the door. When Ming Changyan saw him, there was a shame in his heart first, and then there was an overjoyed joy. He was leaping with excitement, and it seemed that the entire Ninety-nine Palace was different in his eyes because of seeing Huaiyu.
Huai Yu came over, and the Ming Long Banquet was very happy to smell the subtle fragrance on him. In short, it was indescribable. I just wanted to hold him for a while. Huaiyu sat beside him, and the Ming feast drew into his arms skillfully, without a word, hugged for a while, returned to God, and wanted to kiss him again.
But this time, hold back.
The long feast of the Ming Dynasty secretly said: If I continue this way, I don't even want to leave.
She patted her clothes, and the Ming feast quickly stood up and said, "Huaiyu, I'm going back first."
Huaiyu hugged him from the back, relying on his height advantage, his chin would be placed on the shoulder of the Ming feast. He gave a dull "um". Ming Changyan laughed and said, "I can't walk like this. Today is the last sea election, and tomorrow is the promotion. I will go to Egret College to draw."
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