Chapter 1811: 1858 Cohabiting with Yan Qing 23

Chapter 1811 1858 Living with Yan Qing 23
After that, the two did not continue the topic, lying on the bed, watching a movie.
At twelve o'clock in the night, when the bell tower from the apartment did not want to ring twelve times, it was the second night they lived together. They had just finished an intense bed exercise. Compared to the warm water boiled frogs last night, tonight is almost intense It couldn't be more intense.
The air is still exuding a factor of sweat, and Long Yan has not retreated from the wolf blood. Can't wait to calm his breathing, he puts his arms around Yan Qing and wants to sleep contentedly. It's too tired. It's more than an hour of fitness. To consume energy.
Yan Qing reluctantly turned off the light, and wanted to kick him out of bed!
This little bull, he couldn't stop even if he asked him to stop. This feeling Yan Qing understood that the primitive impulse to vent freely on his lover, even he could hardly restrain it, with great restraint last night He didn't deal with him fiercely, but Long Yan was young, and his restraint in this area was almost zero. Just now, the bull was completely irrational.
Yan Qing felt that he must have been hurt, but when he was hurt in that kind of place, he couldn't speak at all. The key point was that he had not brought medicine.
Can only endure.
I thought, there is no next time, this is the only time, he doesn't like the feeling of being taken on!
The next day.
After Yan Qing waited for the secretary to arrive, he changed into proper attire and took Long Yan to the hotel arranged by the government for bidding. He was very tormented when walking, but he endured the pain very face-to-face, and his gestures were the same in peace days. , Mature and introverted, elegant and calm, but wondering in his heart, did Long Yan feel uncomfortable yesterday? Or in fact, he is uncomfortable, just like him, he chooses to whitewash the peace, just because of the good face, so he has been enduring it?
Thinking of this, the irritability in my heart is less, and whenever he intersects with Long Yan's eyes, his eyes are more distressed.
The government invited tenders. In the morning, I sat with a group of group leaders and the Minister of Commerce, drinking tea, and chatting about the situation; in the afternoon, I went to the selected aviation research base to visit the site. In the evening, the Minister of Commerce arranged a meal.
After a whole day of tossing down, Yan Qing didn't speak any more as soon as he got in the car.
With an unexpected sullen face, even if Long Yan sat next to him, he didn't have a good face.
With his legs wide open, his hands wrapped around his chest, his body leaned back, knocking his eyes.
Secretary Xia, who was sitting in the passenger seat, followed him for a long time. As soon as he saw him posing like that, he understood that it was a signal for him to rest and no one was allowed to disturb him, but Long Yan didn’t know, so he took his mobile phone to check nearby What is worth playing.
"Brother Yan, how about going to Haiyue Street? We just drank some drinks at the dinner table, but didn't eat much, so let's go for supper?"
Yan Qing was in pain for a whole day, whether he was sitting or standing, he had no good temper for a whole day. He was upset and didn't want to pay attention to him. He didn't even lift his eyelids.
"Brother Yan, are you tired?"
"Yeah." Yan Qing frowned, and his face was a little abnormally red, just because he had drunk, the redness made people mistakenly think that he was drinking on his face. Long Yan didn't see anything unusual.
The convoy parked downstairs in the apartment, Yan Qing dismissed the secretary and bodyguard, and only went upstairs alone with Long Yan.
Although he doesn't talk much on weekdays, he always likes to find topics with Long Yan, but today he was strangely cold. Two people stood in the elevator going up soaring, and he said nothing, Long. Yan asked him to chat, and he only said occasionally.
(End of this chapter)