Canaries raised by themselves

Standing by the bed, Qin Yuefang looked at Fang Yeyin who had sunk into the bed with burning eyes. His snow-colored skin was on the dark-colored sheets, and his white skin almost glowed softly.

Stand out like pearls in the grit.

The first time he met Fang Yeyin was in a small backward mountain village.

Qin Yuefang bent down while recalling, and stretched out his hand to slowly caress Fang Yeyin's slender waist. The delicate touch of his hand made him squint his eyes, and his smile also had a lingering and sensual taste.

The weather was not very good that day, and the mountain road that had just rained was extremely difficult to walk.Qin Yuefang took his injuries and hid in the broken house in the corner of the village with his subordinates, feeling extremely depressed.They were wearing black suits, and they all had injuries of various sizes. No one in the village dared to help them.

Fang Yeyin appeared at that time.Her hair was long like a girl's, and she was wearing a yellowish white shirt, which wrapped around her thin body and looked empty.

He seemed to have just come back from the river, and the rolled up trouser legs revealed a white calf with wet water marks, like white bean curd fished out of the water.Out of tune with the surrounding barrenness.

He saw them as soon as he entered the village, his legs stopped, his eyes were round, and he looked at them stupidly.

Qin Yuefang stared at him for a long time, then beckoned to him in a strange way.

With this move, he couldn't stop his hands.

His fingers played with Fang Yeyin's white chest ambiguously and flexibly.Qin Yuefang bent down, lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose on his hair, soft to the point of nostalgia, and whispered softly: "Fortunately, I entered your village, otherwise how could I find you, a little sparrow."

Fang Yeyin sank half of his face into the bedding and did not respond.The lips under Xiaoqiong's nose were tightly pressed together, her face was pale, half of her pupils were slightly dilated, her shoulders were curled up, trembling slightly.

Qin Yuefang slid down along the arc of his neck, kissed his half-closed eyes lightly, opened his body with both hands forcefully, imprisoned his hands and feet, and intertwined his fingers ambiguously.

"It's been so many times, why are you still afraid like this?"

Qin Yuefang lowered his head and kissed the corner of Fang Yeyin's lips, ambiguously flowing.He asked with a low smile, "Is my technique that bad?"

Fang Yeyin shrank her neck, but she didn't dare to move too much.

After all...he knows himself too well...

Gentle obedience can make him tired faster...

Even if you know it clearly in your heart, it's best to do it yourself.

But when he could only passively accept the invasion of the person on his body bit by bit, and let "Qin Yue Fang" enter his body, Fang Yeyin's throat was blocked, and the nausea still couldn't stop spreading in his chest. The lips are closed, and the corners of the eyes are red.

Pupil once again entered the deep hidden daze and self-loathing.

When he was reborn, he was in a barren mountain village. Both of Fang Yeyin's parents died, and he had a voice problem.They can only survive by simple exchanges with the people in the village by fishing.

He originally thought that he would get out of the village bit by bit by relying on chance and ability.Like the previous life, he spelled out a broad road by himself.

But when he returned to the village that day, he unexpectedly saw a group of familiar people, especially the familiar yet unfamiliar person waving at him, and his brain was stunned.

Just like Qin Yuefang's erratic waving - he also erratically walked over.

Then, help them exchange medicines, find a phone call for help...

In the end, he was taken away forcefully, and he looks like this now.

As the person on his body moved more and more violently, Fang Yeyin couldn't help sobbing lowly from his throat. His voice was delicate and soft, and his crying sound was so nice that Qin Yuefang couldn't stop wanting to do more. Obsessed to the point of being unable to extricate themselves.

Qin Yuefang stroked Fang Yeyin's tender skin, and his strength suddenly increased, which also made Fang Yeyin's sobs more choked up, making people feel pity.

It's a pity that Qin Yuefang loved this moment so much, it was like his little canary was singing to him alone, until his whole body became hot from the inside out.

It is normal for a book to have likes and dislikes,

The author welcomes everyone to catch bugs, or point out logical problems.

But if you don't like to beat yourself up,

Or a certain character or a certain plot in the text wants to give up.

The author has but one sincere plea,

No need to say it out loud.

Thank you to all the little cuties for their support, love you all, meme chirp!