The male god said he was straight

When he woke up the next day, Qi Xia's body was almost the hardest hit area after the strong wind passed through the border. Don't tell him that he messed around all night and couldn't get out of bed the next day, like being run over by a tank.

He doesn't want to get out of bed now either, but it looks like he's been run over by a whole tank platoon.

In fact, even lying down is not very comfortable. The bones of his body from the waist down seem to be strung together with strings. His lower body looks like a marionette, and he has no strength at all lying on the bed, as if loose.

He Xiao was lying next to him, propped up his upper body, and rubbed his waist with his big hand under the quilt, "My hands are heavy?"

Qi Xia didn't speak, thinking why he didn't ask if he was strong or not when he was doing it last night.

They did it three times the night before, at the beginning it was the basic position, with He Xiao on top, and Qi Xia's body was almost folded in half.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with the posture itself, but He Xiao's strength is not something that ordinary people can bear. He has control, but before half of it, Qi Xia's waist and legs are so sore that he can't support it.

It's okay if the bones can't bear it, the scary thing is that it took a lot of effort for He Xiao to get in for the first time, and the thrill that made the two of them want to stop.

So He Xiao picked up Qi Xia to do it, and what happened after that was even more unbearable: Qi Xia shot first, He Xiao followed closely, Qi Xia's refractory period, his man happened to push with all his strength. Peak rushing, I didn't take care of it for a while, He Xiao panted and finished shooting, and found Qi Xia fainted.

In fact, Qi Xia's consciousness was blank for a moment after his eyes went dark, and then he woke up soon, but it's embarrassing to say this, because he was fainted by He Xiao on the bed.

This is the first time, after a cloud and rain, Qi Xia felt unable to hold on, but after resting for a while, He Xiao took him to the bathroom to take a bath, and the two lay on top of each other in the bathtub as usual, Qi Xia himself did not Hold back.

He and He Xiao had used the same posture to lie in the bathtub and comforted each other many times before, but each time they had regrets that they could not be intimate to the end, so they came back for the second time with the regret that they could get what they wanted.

Qi Xia took the initiative, and He Xiao took care of his efforts. This time, He Xiao persisted for a longer time, fearing that Qi Xia's time would not last long, so he spent the first half of the time in the bathtub, and the second half of the time went back to bed.

When He Xiao was done, Qi Xia had already been released twice. Anyway, after this time, Qi Xia didn't even want to move his toes, and his eyelids started to fight. He Xiao rested from working all night and gave him something to eat. Just put him to sleep.

When he woke up again, it was still dark outside, and Qi Xia was hugged naked under the blanket by He Xiao, and the two of them lost control.

So a wolf is a wolf, and no matter how much He Xiao restrained his animal nature, he didn't lose it.

At this time, the sky was bright outside, and all the shamelessness and impatience of the night had gone through in his mind, Qi Xia simply buried his head in the pillow.

He Xiao loved him so much that he wished he could swallow him alive and hide him. He gently kneaded his back with his hands, "It still hurts?"

Qi Xia didn't want to talk, but when she thought about it seriously, she was so flirtatious that she wanted to finish the fuck while crying, so she endured her grievances and said reluctantly, "...it's okay."

Qi Xia lay motionless on the bed with one arm resting on her head, the quilt only covering her shoulders, revealing her bare white shoulders and slender neck, and her jade-like skin covered with red berries.

He Xiao swept his eyes and was full of imagination, but the body of his lover in front of him was limp into a ball of mud. Don't think about it, he knew that he couldn't stand his frivolity any longer. He Xiao was passionate and distressed, so he massaged Qi Xia more and more meticulously Work hard.

Qi Xia's waist muscles were slowly kneaded, and when the soreness was relieved by the force of He Xiao's fingers, he couldn't help but sigh comfortably.

He Xiao is so familiar with this action, as if he has done it a hundred times, Qi Xia's mind turned, he is not a good person: "..." Could it be someone who really rubbed it.

He remembered that the first time the two of them didn't make it to the end, He Xiao was so proficient in massaging him.

As a result, Qi Xia looked at He Xiao with something resentful and sad in his eyes, and when his handsome brows were furrowed, there seemed to be thousands of melancholy lingering in it, He Xiao looked at My heart twitched.

He Xiao had read the story of Bao Si's wronging the country, and he had always sneered at King Zhou You, who was so thoughtless.

But every time he saw Qi Xia frowning, he felt that those thoughtless actions made sense, and now Qi Xia asked him if he wanted the moon in the sky, and he didn't have the heart to say no.

He Xiao didn't stop, leaned down and kissed Qi Xia's eyelids, and caressed Qi Xia's cheek with the other hand, and softened his voice when he spoke, as if he was afraid of disturbing the person on the bed, "What?"

Qi Xia felt even more aggrieved by his look of contempt and affection.

Qi Xia believed that He Xiao only liked him, but at He Xiao's age, with such strong physical needs, how could it be possible that he had never tried it with anyone before.

Besides, if you really haven't practiced it, where does He Xiao's current maglev train skills come from?

As a magnanimous man, he should not care about his partner's past, Qi Xia's reason told him so.

But when he thought that his people might have been moved by some coquettish bastard, the domineering spirit that Lord Shidi used to tear Wei Yang back then came back, and the four words Tianliang Wang Po couldn't help but pop up in his mind.

But Qi Xia, the vinegar jar, didn't show his arrogance on the surface, but shook his head at He Xiao, and after a while, he pretended to have a heart-to-heart conversation and asked calmly, "When was the first time you did?"

This was the last thing He Xiao wanted to think about. He Xiao's hand on Qi Xia's waist stopped abruptly, but immediately resumed the kneading rhythm.

For a moment, he said decisively and beyond doubt: "I only have you."

Qi Xia was stunned.

What is the concept of a man who doesn't eat meat until he is almost thirty? Qi Xia's brain had a rare flash of light. He didn't want He Xiao to find out that he was eating old vinegar, so he put on a tolerant expression of "I just want to hear about your growth history" Open-minded, pretending not to care, said: "Who asked you this."

Even so, the corners of his mouth still raised a slight arc. Before meeting him, He Xiao didn't find someone like a bed partner to just let it go. It's great.

How could He Xiao not be able to see what Qi Xia was thinking, at first he felt a little unhappy when he thought of that incident, but now seeing the vivid jealous gesture of the person on top of his heart, his mood immediately improved.

He simply pulled the quilt over himself and lay down next to Qi Xia, put his hand back on Qi Xia's waist and continued to press, and pinched Qi Xia's jaw with the other hand to let him look at him, "You are jealous. "

Qi Xia snorted and pulled his hand away: "No."

The sea breeze roared outside the window, mixed with the sound of the crashing waves.

He Xiao looked at his only love, just smiled and didn't say anything.

He didn't completely lie just now, his boyhood sex dream had no definite object at first, until he saw Qi Xia on TV when he was 19 years old.

It was his life's shame to be plotted against by others that year, and it was really not what he wanted. Even so, his mind, which was so confused by the medicine at that time, never thought that he was having a dream related to Qi Xia.

But then Meimeng woke up, there was no Qi Xia, only the bed of dark red mottled blood, and for many years since then, the word "sexuality" has reminded him only of rage after humiliation.

It wasn't until Qi Xia handed herself over to him that He Xiao understood what it was like to have sex.

Qi Xia struggled to even get up this day, so of course the troupe couldn't go.

But after lying on the bed for a long time, my body hurts. After lunch, the sun was shining outside the window, and the platform leading upstairs to the bedroom was spacious. He Xiao arranged a recliner for Qi Xia there, and covered the chair with thick and soft cushions.

He originally wanted to hug Qi Xia, but Qi Xia lifted the quilt and sat up and said: "It's uncomfortable to lie down for a long time, I want to take a few steps by myself, where are my clothes?"

It made sense for He Xiao to think about it, and without saying anything, he turned around and pulled a shirt from the back of the chair, shook it off and put it on for Qi Xia.

Qi Xia used his hands to put his arms into the sleeves, and felt that something was wrong when both sleeves were put on. The cuffs of the white shirt reached to his palms.

He looked at his palm half covered by his sleeve: "..."

He Xiao buttoned it to his chest for him, and said with a smile: "It's more comfortable to wear looser."

Qi Xia brought a lot of clothes, but He Xiao has such a bad taste, he just wanted to see how his baby looked naked in his own shirt.

Qi Xia quickly figured out the reason, blinked, "...Okay."

He Xiao likes to see it, so he wears it for him to see. Qi Xia's thinking is as simple as that.

Qi Xia has always been serious about what he focuses on. Not only is he wearing it for He Xiao to see, but he also shows the same persistence as he treats his own career and simply plays the fun to the end.

He lifted the quilt and got up, and saw that the shirt covered his thighs, he didn't even mention the need to wear pants, he kept completely hollow, with two slender and straight legs bare, and his white feet stepped on the brown cashmere carpet, ready to do this Go outside the bedroom.

It was as if after enduring He Xiao's passion for a night, he still wanted He Xiao to love him more freely in every corner of this villa.

He Xiao originally intended to tease Qi Xia, but when he saw such a provocative scene in front of him, his physical reaction came as he said it.

But Qi Xia obviously couldn't take it anymore, so He Xiao had no choice but to suppress the beastly thoughts, and reached out to help Qi Xia button the second button of his shirt, covering the hickey marks under the collarbone.

But after all this was done, He Xiao still couldn't hold back completely, pressed the back of Qi Xia's neck, bowed his head and kissed him hard on the mouth.

In the open hall on the second floor platform, the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows cuts off the biting sea breeze outside, and the sun shines warmly on the person.

Qi Xia was lying on his back covered with a blanket, reading a few pages of the book in his hand, and when he turned around and saw He Xiao, he sat with his legs crossed, looking out the window at the rough sea in the distance.

He read the book here for almost an hour, and He Xiao sat beside him for an hour without doing anything else, just quietly accompanying him like this.

Aware of his eyes, He Xiao turned his face quickly, his deep and energetic eyes narrowed slightly to look at him in the sunlight: "What do you want?"

Qi Xia shook his head, put down the book in his hand: "Aren't you bored?"

He Xiao lowered his brows and smiled, "It's rare to be idle, it's good."

Qi Xia thought that he hadn't left for an hour, and asked, "You didn't smoke when you were idle."

He Xiao clapped his hands on the armrest, "Quiet."

Quitting smoking is a good thing. Qi Xia lowered his eyes and said nothing. At this time, He Xiao's phone on the coffee table buzzed and vibrated. He Xiao grabbed the phone, stood up, and said to Qi Xia, "I'll answer the call."

It was He Zhengrong who called. He Xiao stood a few meters away from Qixia and listened to everything. He Zhengrong said: "Besides us, there is another group of people following Shen Shaojie. The person behind him should be Try to touch his background, and at the same time see who he gave the things to, what are your plans now?"

He Xiao turned his head to look at his lover who was lying in the afternoon sun as lazy as a cat, just as Qi Xia's eyes met his, a doting smile appeared in He Xiao's eyes.

Then, he turned around to avoid Qi Xia's sight, walked a few steps further away from Qi Xia, and said in a low voice, "Wait for him to walk around the ghost gate before making a move."

He Zhengrong said: "Understood, I will hand it over to you when I turn back, and he will surrender himself."

He Zhengrong understood his meaning very well, and He Xiao answered with a hum.

After hanging up the phone, He Xiao put the phone back in his pocket and walked towards Qixia.

As soon as he came to the front, Qi Xia put down the book in his hand and covered his chest, and his eyes became more and more clear under the sunlight to meet his gaze.

He Xiao stood in front of the recliner, bent down, and supported the armrests on both sides of Qi Xia's body with both arms.

The two looked at each other, one looked up, the other looked down, He Xiao let Qi Xia be caged under his body, and asked in a deep voice: "I'm always bored, don't you really know?"

Unexpectedly, after he answered a phone call, he would continue the topic just now. Qi Xia was stunned for a moment, his eyes were briefly blank, and soon his lips were pursed, with the corners of his lips raised in a shallow and beautiful arc.

He Xiao also smiled, stretched out his hand to pinch Qi Xia's chin, leaned his nose in and took a deep sniff of the faint fragrance of Qi Xia's body that made him intoxicated.

He Xiao felt that he was like a male beast guarding his partner. Qi Xia was in the den, so he wandered around in circles around the entrance of the cave.

Qi Xia is here, and his world is only a few steps away.