Chapter 63:

Shen Yan pressed him gently. Even, pushing forward a bit, the hand holding his back neck pressed him harder towards himself.
He backed out irrevocably, and the bodies of the two were completely entangled.
The pillow sags.
Qi Qiao's slightly backward posture was more stretched and more tense than before-it was an intriguing posture. In the state of approaching high fever, Shen Yan was already a little confused, unable to resist this temptation, deceived himself to fit the line presented by the body, chased the gasp from the other person, and sealed it with his lips.
"Well……"
The kiss made the language weak and the breath unordered, deep and shallow, sounding densely in the dark room.
Qi Qi frowned, and her dry throat made rapid breathing sounds, most of which were sent directly to Shen Yan's lips, swallowed by his kiss. The knee lifted up subconsciously, the sole of the foot couldn't help but gently rubbed the sheet underneath, the legs were slightly staggered, allowing the other person's body to be embedded.
Shen Yan let go of his right hand.
Loosen, but did not leave.
Fingers slowly groped along his arms, rubbed his shoulders, and finally submerged gently into his hair from the area behind his ears. Only the thumb pinched the pinna and polished it again and again.
That's where Qi Qi's body turns red the most.
Especially now-soft and hot to the touch, uncomfortable to the touch.
"Are you ... treating me like a cat ..." Qi Qi asked hoarsely, with a shallow smile on her brow. When he opened his mouth, the previous kiss was not completely over, and every word he said was exchanged for a touch of the lips of the two, until Shen Yan buried his head to fill up the kiss behind him.
"No." I knew who I was hugging. It is because of understanding that so many emotions of love flow between actions.
Qi Qi listened to him quietly, her eyelids drooping, and she laughed without speaking.
As if in response, his right hand unwittingly touched Shen Yan's waist, lifted the hem of his jacket, drilled down, and his fingers had direct contact with the skin there. Starting from the waist and eyes, the hand patted up a little, stroking his entire back-the lines on the back were tough, strong, and tough, and he fluctuated slightly under his palm as he gasped.
"Qi Qi ..." Shen Yan called in a dumb voice, whispering in his ear pleadingly, "... Don't touch it."
"Why?" Qi Qin smiled lightly and asked knowingly.
Shen Yan did not answer.
The light made him see Qi Qi's current expression. His eyes were half open, and the corners of his eyes extended to his ears, which were still red, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He knew Qi Qi wanted not his answer, but something else.
"Shen Yan, would you like to ... try it?" Qi Chen's voice was very low, almost inaudible, but it was enough to inspire people's hearts as his fingers slowly moved Shen Yan's shoulder blades. There are two layers of cloth between the two people's bodies. When the buttons rub against each other's chest, they will be pulled one by one, making a small, broken sound, and gently scraping the skin.
This would be uncomfortable, wouldn't it? He thought so, looking for an excuse for himself.
Shen Yan gasped in a low voice, and really slowly stood up, reaching for the button at the top of his collar.
I don't know how many times he unbuttoned Qi Qi.
The movements that should have been skilled enough to be no longer proficient, at this moment, were as clumsy as a beginner, and it took a long time to pull the first one off.
Qi Zi's breathing also accelerated spontaneously, closing his eyes and letting his fingers unfasten more buttons, the second, the third ... The order of was the same as usual, but his situation was different. The temperature of the other party's fingers is also different. There is an illusion of being burned in the places below the collarbone that Shen Yan touched.
When the last button passes through the buttonhole and comes off the other side of the placket, the top is fully open.
This was not the first time he had laid a wide coat for him, but it was the first time to let his palm gently cover his chest and sneak into the direction of the clothing slip, where he met a Qi Qi that he had never seen before-only in himself Appeared in front of me, only to remove all precautions for myself, a unique Qi Qi.
"Shen Yan."
The Qi Qi shouted his name, probably because the breath could not be reached, and the voice was soft and soft.
The hand holding his back scratched two times in confusion. It doesn't hurt, it just makes my heart tremble.
Really thought ... so desperate to turn this person into his own.
Selfishly, capriciously, and even toughly to possess—if his essence is not a doctor who cannot allow harm.
Shen Yan took a deep breath, as if struggling out of a sea of ​​fire for a moment, the violent beating of the heart hit the chest with a burst of pain.
He looked down at Qi Qi. Qi Qi lay motionless on the pillow. His body was like a layer of gold foil in the thin light. He was still smiling gently at him because of his irregular clothes. He laughed so much that he couldn't move his eyes and could only stare. Qi Po's body temperature is also very high, and flames are buried within easy reach, and it is easy to burn a person's reason. When he had the reluctance to withdraw his hand, he knew that reason was almost exhausted.
The last reservation was left to Qi Zi ’s injured left arm.
Because the lights are on, the eyes are still visible.
Although the gypsum tube is quietly set aside in a safe posture, if you do not move much, you may be able to avoid it if you are careful. But ... the injury hasn't healed. If even the last bit of reason disappears, I don't know what I will do and what I will do.
"Huh ..." Shen Yan closed his eyes and smiled bitterly, buried his head deeply in Qi Qi's arms, and hugged the other party tightly.
"Shen Yan?" Qi Xiao asked, turning his head sideways in a trance.
Shen Yan didn't answer, but just shook his head silently and kissed him gently in the neck fossa with inaudible sigh. Qi Qi subconsciously took a breath, and his upright body collapsed back again. With his right hand, he pressed his head towards himself, using his fingers to wrap his hair in comfort.
"Qi Qi," at this time, Shen Yan whispered, "I like you."
A familiar and deep voice.
And the unfamiliar, the four words that have been known in the heart, but never really heard.
Qi Qi was stunned, and suddenly felt a hot eye, the lights in the field of vision were scattered by the things in his eyes, and the wet light slowly overflowed.
He couldn't get back to God for a while, and he was speechless for a long time, but he held Shen Yan tighter.
At this time, Shen Yan slowly moved his body upwards, waiting for his purse movement, and suddenly leaned in to gently hold his half of the ear, and bit his lips very gently.
"... like you." Shen Yan whispered within a few steps, repeating that sentence.
The breath when talking blew into his ears, and also into his heart, as if it was warm to melt.
Just as Qi Zi couldn't extricate herself, Shen Yan's hand suddenly brushed past his waist, and gradually groped to come under his lower abdomen, with a layer of fabric, silently holding the place where he had already reacted . Qi Qi trembles at that moment, closes his eyes involuntarily, and can not suppress a short sound.
The two of them have been wearing ears together for so long, they have been entangled in the bed for so long, and it is natural to produce the physiological response of a normal man.
Just being touched by the other party in this way, the psychological reaction is more intense.
Qi Xi's knees were soft, trembling slightly on Shen Yan's shoulder, and his ears were red to the extreme, which would fade away at his lips at any time. Shen Yan's gasp was low and heavy, and she began to rub it slowly with very jerky movements, and at the same time her lips opened slightly. This time she bit her earlobe with her teeth, making a moist and tiny sucking sound.
"So ... that's fine." He said.
"Hmm ..." Qi Chen was stunned, as if he understood what he meant, and it took a long time before the dumb throat responded dumbly.
I couldn't help but went down and found him as well.
It's just more direct than him, slowly submerged under the clothes, and touched in accordance with his outline until it really touched the place, holding it very lightly.
Shen Yan's body stretched slightly, Qi Qi didn't let go, still holding it firmly.
Listening to the man's breath became more rapid than a sudden, Qi Zi's heart suddenly felt very contented, and a dry mouth filled with sweetness. He even deliberately lifted his knees and gently rubbed on the inside of his thigh, as expected to hear his depressed low gasps.
"That's all ... isn't it?" Buried beside his hair, he laughed and sighed.
It's like whispering.
After that, I ca n’t remember how it started or how it ended.
I only knew that I was sweating a lot, and my clothes and sheets were a little wet. A tissue box originally placed on the tabletop was left on the bedside table, and the night passed was slightly lighter than before.
auzw.com The lamp was turned off by Shen Yan.
Qi Chen just lay quietly, watching him move around to press the switch, and then stretched out his hand silently to pull his sleeves, let him lie back to himself, still leaning on his arm like holding a pillow. The difference is that Shen Yan turned sideways this time and gently hugged him to sleep in a hug pose.
Qi Qi knew she would sleep well.
The next day.
When Shen Yan woke up, the two people's postures were basically unchanged.
He opened his eyes and did not fully wake up. In the early morning of late autumn, the morning light is faint, and the sky does not seem to be awakened. Most of the rooms are still dark. In addition, the cold weather at this time has unconsciously extended the time people want to make up for sleep.
Instead of closing her eyes again, Shen Yan lowered her head and stared silently at the person on the pillow.
Qi Qi's face was almost completely buried in his sleeve, breathing evenly, falling together, and he didn't seem to wake up yet.
"Qi Qi ..."
Shen Yan whispered his name, and when he saw no movement, he leaned over and kissed his cheek.
The person beside him remained motionless. If you didn't see his ear tip turn red, Shen Yan would really think he was still asleep. As for the reason for pretending to sleep, Shen Yan certainly knew that when he was stunned, he also lowered his eyes uncomfortably-remembering what happened last night was really embarrassing.
"Qi Qi," Shen Yan put her hand gently on his hair and gave a soft stroke, and asked gently, "Do you want to continue to sleep?"
"Um ..." Qi Qin finally responded to him, but his head still didn't lift.
The answer is vague, but of course yes in this case.
Shen Yan smiled slightly, withdrew his fingers from his hair, and gently rubbed his ears with his thumb like last night. The places where his fingertips touched were warm, and he would not let go for a while: " You can sleep for a while, and when you think of it, you will wake up again. I will leave you on the table for breakfast. "
"Um ..." Another very soft answer.
However, as if knowing that he was about to leave, the hand holding him tightened a little.
Shen Yan did not speak, but just smiled lightly.
"I'm going to work later, so I got up first." Obviously nothing was wrong, but there was a little apology in his tone. Having said that, Shen Yan continued to maintain this snuggling posture for a few minutes, and finally moved her body to slowly pull out her arms. She also did not forget to use her hands to pluck the hair strands scattered from the front of the forehead and comb it properly. Finally got out of the bed and got out of bed.
Hearing the door of the bedroom "click", Qi Qi's hand suddenly pulled silently over the corner of the quilt, blindfolded his head, and his body moved slowly to the place where Shen Yan had just laid under this cover. Lie down where there is still body temperature.
The heart is too loud.
Until the voice settled down completely, he maintained this position.
My mind was filled with the details of last night. At that time, I just felt that it was not enough. I wanted to continue. And now I think about it, it's almost like a fire.
It's obviously not the end yet. Even when I looked at it, I was embarrassed to look at Shen Yan. It would be ashamed, and I would think of the vivid touch in my hands at that time ... I was really disappointed. Qi Qi thought silently under the quilt, there was no way to persuade herself to get out of bed while Shen Yan was still in the house.
The pet hospital opens at 8 o'clock on weekdays, but only at 7:15.
The sound of Shen Yan preparing breakfast outside is vaguely heard, the aroma is rich, it must be delicious and nutritious hot food. Qi Qi was suffocating and breathless under the quilt, so she lifted a corner and listened to the sound of kitchenware and tableware from the living room. Soon the sound disappeared, and after another ten minutes, there was a loud sound at the gate, presumably Shen Yan went out to work.
Touching the chest, the pounding rhythm finally converged, although the body temperature still didn't mean to drop.
Anyway, before Shen Yan returns at noon, he has to adjust his mind-
Qi Qi took a deep breath, shook her head with her face, and got up to freshen up.
When he came to the washstand outside the bathroom, he was about to pick up the washing utensils, and his eyes suddenly passed the mirror in front of him, and he could not help but stunned.
The hand stopped in mid-air, holding nothing, but retracted and gently opened his collar, only to see some traces of looming under the collar. It's on the neck and next to the collarbone. Even if I haven't seen it before, I usually know what it is by reading and reading the information.
Realizing the origin of these traces, his face became hotter and hotter than before he got up.
Qi Qi coughed and unconsciously opened his face, as if he couldn't even face his eyes projected in the mirror, hurriedly pulled the collar well.
I can't imagine that I will have such a day.
I always thought that only the newly-married Yan'er and the extremely enthusiastic young couple would make such a mark. I didn't think that Shen Yan, a man with a gentle personality, could do it under emotion.
More importantly, when I saw it, I was still a little happy for it-really bad.
Fortunately, Shen Yan was going to work, but he wasn't asked to see it.
Fortunately, he didn't go to work and didn't tell his colleagues to see it.
"Otherwise, it's too bad ..."
Qi Zi talked to herself while slowly touching the kiss marks under her collar, her lips rising inadvertently.
In order to adjust his mentality more effectively, he decided to put his attention back to the dubbing.
After turning off the live post about the game's status yesterday, he never went to the forum again. After that, a series of things happened, and he had no chance to go online, nor did he know what happened to the latest two games. There must be someone who can record in such a big event, and he intends to make up for it when he has time.
Although they did n’t sign up for the two preliminary matches last night, it ’s not bad to listen to other people ’s experience in the game. What ’s more, he is interested in the comments of the judges.
After turning on the phone, Qi Qi first opened the forum interface, because he was very concerned about the plan that claimed that he wanted to take off the "cat's father" vest, and what the results were. It is gratifying that one day before the end of Shen Yan's first game, he swiped the post, and there was no truth in it.
Shen Yan's voice is different from his own, the recognition is not so high, and there are few plans for cooperation.
It is not impossible to be recognized as a real person, but it is estimated that it will take some time.
In addition, last night's two games also attracted part of the audience's attention.
One of the games was the competition of the little book boy "Reed". Among those who advanced, there was a familiar id.
"Huh? Crossing the rice noodles ..." Qi Qi was stunned for a while, but he recovered after a while, and didn't think it was a surprise.
The "Liu Suyu" in the first game of crossing the rice noodles was not very well affected by his condition and appearance order. Although the second game is his best juvenile tone, theoretically the first place is bound to be won, but his state does not seem to be complete Adjusted to get only third place.
Now that he has finished two matches, the last one is "Fang Yisheng", which is numbered next to him one after the other.
He is currently ranked fourth and third, and he has already achieved the qualifications for promotion.
However, if the "Fang Yisheng" rank is lower than these two, then according to the rules of the game, even if "Fang Yisheng" rushed to the top ten in the preliminary round, he will be ruthlessly eliminated.
"Fang Yisheng" is the protagonist, if the protagonist is sacrificed because of two npc characters, it is worth it.
Thinking of this, Qi Chen suddenly remembered something and quickly logged into her Weibo account.
I didn't see what I imagined.
Qi Qi saw the rice noodles across the bridge and did not send himself an invitation to watch the game as he did in the last game, and he was slightly relieved. It seems that the other party should only be on a whim that day.
I felt a lot more relaxed at once, and turned off Weibo without thinking.
I completely ignored a letter in the "unfollowed person's private message" mailbox without a message.
Crossing the rice noodles: It's embarrassing to invite you to come on that day, but thank you for coming. In addition, the following is my QQ number, please add it if it is convenient, some words ... I want to speak in person.
The author has something to say: ... I will never write this kind of scene anymore, good, difficult, write. (Wrestling) Sure enough, clear water is king ......_: з∠_
And then, I know that I am not good at writing such intimate scenes and follow-ups, so if the writing is broken, please do n’t slap ...
In order to express my apologies, I specially attached the skills I just got-attach pictures in the author's words. ~ ≧ ▽ ≦ / ~
Since I first saw this picture, I feel that the left is the second word, and the right is Uncle Yan ... well.