[MTL, BL] Pretend Little Cowardly Bag [Quick Wear]

4.10

They stayed in the East Room and didn't go out until three o'clock in the afternoon.

Jiang Yuming was overexcited, even crazier than last night when he was drunk and went mad. He couldn't touch it. When he touched it, he kissed and hugged him harder. Lin Xiuyuan's mouth was completely swollen by him.

In the end, he said with a hoarse voice that his neck was sore, and Jiang Yuming had a reaction, but he still didn't let go.

When he got to the bed, he hugged his waist from behind and lowered his head to kiss his neck.

Lin Xiuyuan was so hot that his neck was tickled by him, and he couldn't help laughing and said, "Hot..." The

other party stretched out his hand, turned on the switch of the ceiling fan next to him, and continued to hold him with both hands.

The ceiling fan was blowing, and the tail of the young man's hair was blown to Jiang Yuming's face, but the other party didn't brush it away, instead, he leaned over to wipe his sweaty chin with his hand, and then blew it gently.

Lin Xiuyuan seemed to be stimulated, his shoulders shrank, he glanced back at him, and his voice was hoarse: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Yuming stopped blowing, stared at him for a few seconds, lowered his eyelashes and continued Blow: "You're sweating here..."

"What's wrong with sweating?"

"The fan can't blow..."

Lin Xiuyuan couldn't help laughing: "You're blowing hot air."

Jiang Yuming stopped blowing, and leaned together In the past, he ran over his lips and kissed him hard. He passed his hand under his arm, hugged him extremely tightly, and said with a chaotic breath, "Are we dating now?"

Lin Xiuyuan didn't say anything, turned his face to look at him.

Jiang Yuming pressed it, and the two pressed their foreheads to look at each other. In a few seconds, Jiang Yuming's whole body became hot, his eyes drooped awkwardly, and he kissed Lin Xiuyuan's lips. Started to be clueless.

Lin Xiuyuan's mouth was numb, and he muttered: "It's not like you kiss."

The boy's chest was heaving up and down, and his emotions seemed to be hanging at the top until he heard the young man's words, thinking that he was despising him, and frowned at him, but he was so kissing.

Lin Xiuyuan suddenly sat up, pressed down Jiang Yuming who was also about to get up, leaned over and lowered his head to kiss him.

The kiss was so tender.

With the strength that he could easily break away, Jiang Yuming couldn't move. He seemed to be wrapped by a soft wind and a spring rain. It was too tight, and his restless heart was finally smoothed out.

After the kiss, Lin Xiu was about to get out of bed, but the other party hurriedly hugged him from behind.

Lin Xiuyuan said, "I'm hungry, I have to cook."

Jiang Yuming buried his head in his shoulder, his body trembled slightly, and his voice was rustling: "Have you kissed anyone before?"

Lin Xiuyuan was stunned and turned around. To see him.

The big boy hugged him but didn't lift his head, as if he was injured: "Brother Xiaoyuan, have you kissed someone before?

" What's up?"