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Raising his arms across Lin He's chest, Song Qingyao stared at the person in front of him, obviously with an angry expression, but because of the alcohol, his moist eyes seemed to be refusing to welcome.

Lin He's eyes moved from his eyes to his lips, and the breathing rate of both of them accelerated unknowingly, the hot and humid air was wrapped in hot desire, the next moment Lin He turned his head and kissed those soft lips. lips.

Song Qingyao held his breath, raised his hands to support Lin He's shoulders, and before he could push it away, he was hugged on his back and fell between the quilts.

Lin He pressed on him, but didn't restrain him with his weight, he squeezed a knee between his knees, Lin He held his wrists and stretched them to both sides, continuing to entangle his tongue.

With this posture, Song Qingyao only needs to lift his knees up and Lin He will let go of him in pain.But this thought flashed through his mind, and then was suppressed by another strange and raging thought.

Although he couldn't remember the details, Song Qingyao vaguely remembered how he felt that night.

Remember the thrill and shame of being manipulated by a pair of unfamiliar hands, and the satisfaction of being cared for before and after.

Yang Tingwei is used to getting straight to the point, but Lin He is different. This person seems to like kissing very much, and his skills are also very good.Just the lingering between lips and tongue is enough to make his hands and feet go weak, and his brain almost melts into paste.

The following things began to develop out of control. He seemed to be floating on the rough sea, and his whole body was turned upside down.The difference from last time is that this time he remembered many details, for example, Lin He liked to touch his ears, hugged his waist tightly so that there was no gap between them, and even bit his toes.

Seeing him breathless as if he was drowning, Lin He would trick him into begging for mercy, and even asked him to call him "Student" when he was tricked.

Song Qingyao never thought that Lin He could use such a serious term as "senior and junior" to be full of flirting.After resting on his back, Lin He pushed back his sweat-soaked temple hair and asked with a smile, "Senior, are you full?"

Burying his face into the pillow, Song Qingyao ignored the question: "You should go back."

He yelled a little too much just now, his voice was much hoarse, and he felt embarrassed when he spoke.Lin He buried his face in the back of his neck, and took a deep breath: "Can I sleep here? I don't want to move."

Song Qingyao wasn't drunk enough, but he was tired enough after a long meal. He didn't even have the strength to get out of bed to take a shower, and he just wanted to sleep right away.

He didn't have the energy to fight with Lin He, so he reminded again panting, the person behind him fell off his body and said reluctantly: "Then I'll lie down before walking, slowly."

This time he didn't say anything else. After turning his face to the side, he opened his sore eyelids to look at the wall clock on the wall.

He memorized the time before going to bed, but fell asleep drowsily before Lin He could really get up and leave.

Lin He lay down for a while, seeing that he had been leaning towards him without moving, and found that he was breathing heavily and had already fallen asleep, so he rubbed the hair behind his ears with the tip of his nose, and murmured: "Senior, good night."

A gust of wind in the morning came in through the crack of the door, raising the snow-white gauze curtain high, Song Qingyao stared at the blue sky outside the glass door for a moment, then uncontrollably returned his gaze to the empty condom package on the bedside table, annoyed close your eyes.

The arm of the man behind him was around his waist, and one leg was stretched out under the quilt, and his warm breath brushed the back of his neck from time to time.It was obviously a very comfortable and comfortable morning, but it became difficult to describe because of the faint feeling of soreness coming from somewhere.

Having learned the lesson from last time, Lin He specially gave him medicine before going to bed this time. After a night's rest, he no longer felt uncomfortable.

But the more this happened, the more he felt that he was doing something wrong.

Last time he could explain it by being completely drunk, but this time?

He could push Lin He away, but he was easily bought off by a kiss, and he let Lin He go until the end.

After scratching his bangs, Song Qingyao let go of the quilt in his arms and remembered to take a bath.At this moment, the arm around his waist tightened, and the person behind him buried his face in his neck and kissed him, saying, "Senior, good morning."

Lin He's voice was low and hoarse, with the laziness of not being fully awake in the morning.Song Qingyao ignored him, reached down and opened the paws on his waist, and sat up with the mattress propped up.

The two of them were still naked as last time, maybe they had the idea of ​​breaking the pot and smashing it. Song Qingyao only hesitated for a moment, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed, leaving Lin He behind, and walked into the bathroom step by step.

Lin He propped his elbows on the pillow, staring at the curve from the waist to the thigh of the person in front of him without blinking, until he could no longer see it, then retracted his gaze, staring at the scattered clothes and pants on the ground in a daze.

Locking the bathroom door, Song Qingyao leaned against the door and let out a breath. He just walked in with force, and he didn't know what Lin He would think.But compared to what had already happened, he was even more troubled by what to do next.

If Lin He could listen to him and go back to his room to sleep last night, they might not be so embarrassed today. Now that they are in his bed, they still wake up with him so punctually.

Walking to the sink, Song Qingyao looked at himself in the mirror.

Sure enough, Lin He left more marks on his body. The hickey on the side of his neck last time hadn't disappeared yet, and Lin He added one on the same spot.Turning his face to look at the mark, Song Qingyao found that his earlobe was a little swollen again.

Last night Lin He bit his earlobe from time to time and comforted him a few times, but he didn't resist.Walking to the shower area, Song Qingyao opened the valve to let the hot water pour down.It wasn't until I smelled the familiar aroma of mojito freesia that my mind was filled with chaotic thoughts and gradually calmed down.

But when he put on his bathrobe and opened the door to face Lin He, he found that there was no one in the room.

The clothes and pants scattered on the floor just now were gone, and the bed was tidied up, but the sheets were pulled out and put aside.

Turning his head to look in the direction of the door, he thought that Lin He should have gone back to his room. He glanced at the missing condom box on the bedside table. It seemed that Lin He still left room for each other.

After changing his clothes, Song Qingyao dried his hair, and was about to sit and rest when he heard a knock on the door.

The person outside the door said: "Senior, it's time to have breakfast, and the travel agency will be here in less than an hour."

Song Qingyao froze in place, and then remembered that he had promised Lin He to go to Laoshan together today.

Although he has plans to go to Mount Lao, it is obviously inappropriate to go with Lin He in this situation.But from Lin He's tone, that guy really didn't take it seriously at all.

After waiting for a while without hearing the door open, Lin He continued to knock: "Senior? Are you still taking a shower?"

Not long after finishing speaking this time, Song Qingyao opened the door.

The person outside the door stood against the light, and a faint scent of mojito and freesia wafted through the tip of his nose.Song Qingyao shook his head, and found that Lin He had also taken a shower, wearing a dry white T-shirt and jeans, and a baseball jacket over it.The undried hair was pulled back casually, revealing the chiseled face lines, and dimpled when he saw him.

"Can I go?"

Avoiding Lin He's gaze, Song Qingyao turned around and said, "I'll take the bag."

Lin He followed in and asked, "What do you want for breakfast?"

Putting the things on the table into the sports chest bag, Song Qingyao deliberately ignored the sheets on the coffee table that were rolled into a big ball by Lin He, and said after walking out the door: "Whatever."

"I found a problem." Lin He helped him close the door, walked to his side and tilted his head to look at him.Song Qingyao turned his face to the side, trying to make himself look natural.But what he didn't expect was that when he turned his face like this, he showed Lin He the hickey on the side of his neck instead.

Staring at the mark he left last night, Lin He fell silent.Song Qingyao didn't wait for the next sentence, so he had to turn around and ask, but he met his gaze staring at him intently.

This time it was Lin He's turn to look away first, and raised his hand to press the down button of the elevator.

He avoided it a little obviously, Song Qingyao frowned slightly, but he could only stand silently.

Lin He put his hands in his trouser pockets, and after entering the elevator, the atmosphere eased because there were other people around.After leaving the hotel gate, Lin He's attitude returned to normal, pointing to the alley across the street and said: "The car is picked up at the hotel gate, let's eat something on the opposite side."

Song Qingyao had no objection, so the two went to the opposite shop to have breakfast.During this period, Song Qingyao answered a phone call for nearly half an hour, which was from a family member of a patient who is still under observation.Song Qingyao went out to pick it up without taking a few bites. Lin He glanced at his back from time to time, and finally packed his breakfast for him, and went to the Starbucks next door to buy two cups of hot latte with sugar.

When he got back to him, he was still talking on the phone.Lin He handed him the latte and took out his cell phone to contact the tour guide. After a few minutes, a small commercial vehicle stopped nearby.

Song Qingyao had finished talking on the phone and started replying to WeChat messages.Lin He pulled him into the car. Besides them, there were four tourists in the car, plus a tour guide and a driver.

Lin He reported a small group of six people. After receiving them, the driver drove directly to the direction of the scenic spot, and the tour guide reminded them to show their certificates for registration, and bought tickets for them by the way.

The wechat Song Qingyao replied was still the family member of the patient just now, and Lin He asked him to hand over his ID card to him.He handed it over casually, and Lin He glanced at the birthday on his ID card before handing it to the tour guide.

After buying the ticket, the tour guide began to explain the precautions for entering the mountain next.Lin He listened carefully, and when the tour guide finished explaining, he looked back and saw that Song Qingyao was still sending messages.

"Didn't you ask for leave? Why are you still so busy?" Lin He touched the bag next to his bag. The fried buns he bought just now were almost cold.

Song Qingyao was still typing on the screen: "This patient's situation is a bit complicated. I was in charge of it before. It's normal for them to want to talk to me."

"Then go back while you eat."

Lin He untied the plastic bag and handed the bun to his mouth.Song Qingyao reached out to pick it up, but Lin He hid for a while and reminded: "The bag is a bit oily, you can eat it directly, otherwise you won't be able to reply to the message if you get your hands dirty."

Song Qingyao's attention was all on the complications that he talked about just now, and he opened his mouth without thinking much about it.Lin He fed him, gave him a sip of coffee after each meal, and after eating all the fried buns in the bag, Lin He took out a tissue and stretched it out to wipe his mouth naturally.

Song Qingyao reached out to take the tissue and said, "I'll do it myself."

Lin He didn't insist, leaned back on the chair and drank his coffee, and just put down the cup when he felt someone pat him on the shoulder behind him.

Looking back, the one who took the picture of him was a beautiful girl with a bun.Seeing him turn around, the other party leaned forward, supported the back of the chair and asked, "Handsome guy, are you two?"

Lin He's eyes swept across her delicately made-up face, and said in a flat tone, "What's the matter?"

Wanzi stepped aside a little, pointed to the other person beside him, and said with a smile: "We are two people too, shall we play together today?"

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After a good night, he is going to be upset again~