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His lips hurt, Song Qingyao frowned slightly.

He didn't want to kiss, but the other party's skills were pretty good, making his knees tremble, and he tried his best to dodge to the side, panting, "Don't be like this..."

Thinking that he didn't want to stand still, Lin He stopped his attack, pressed his lips against his and said, "Then go to bed."

The heat of the other party's words brushed over his sensitive lips, Song Qingyao felt itchy, and wanted to say no, but Lin He bent down, picked him up and threw him on the bed without saying a word.

It was thrown, at least he could still experience the feeling of vacating in a dazed state.As his back hit the mattress, his whole body bounced slightly, and then someone pressed him up.

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A night without dreams.

Song Qingyao couldn't remember when he fell asleep. It wasn't until his eyelids couldn't block the dazzling sunlight in the room that he woke up in a daze and found that he was resting on someone's arm.

The man's face was facing him, the hair on the side of his neck was softly scattered beside the pillow, his eyelashes were thick and long, trembling slightly with his breathing.

After staring at this face for half a minute, he looked at his surroundings.

His suitcase stood in the corner, indicating that this room belonged to him.

Sitting up on the bed, he tried to sort out what happened last night, but when he moved, he felt severe pain from the waist to the tailbone, and the most terrible thing was the long-lost swelling pain from a certain position.When he lifted the quilt, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

He and Lin He didn't wear anything, and the sheets were rolled up and thrown on the ground. He was clean, but there were red marks everywhere, especially on his thighs.

Looking at these indescribable traces, he faintly remembered what happened last night, turned his head to look at the person who was still asleep, and his head began to ache.

Pinching the space between his brows with his fingers, he thought for a while but couldn't remember why the object turned into Lin He.Obviously the person talking to him in the bar was a man older than him, and it seemed that the other party was still supporting him before entering the elevator, so what happened afterwards?

Was it changed before entering the room?

Even if Lin He bumped into him, with their relationship, Lin He wouldn't have sex with him, right?

Grabbing messy bangs, Song Qingyao felt that he couldn't waste any more time, he had to get dressed first, at least he couldn't let Lin He wake up to see such an indescribable scene.

Moving his legs to the ground, Song Qingyao gritted his teeth and stood up.Looking at the clothes and pants scattered on the floor, he glanced at the sleeping person on the bed, and walked into the bathroom barefoot to clean himself up first.

Lin He opened his eyes when he locked the bathroom door.

Actually, before Song Qingyao woke up, Lin He had already woken up.

Looking at the sleeping man in his arms, Lin He stroked his eyelashes with his fingers, and kissed those lips with his head tilted.

Lin He only drank two cups of depth charges last night. He knew exactly what he was doing and knew that Song Qingyao would be angry when he woke up.But it was impossible for him to watch Song Qingyao looking for other men in front of him. If Song Qingyao wanted to do it, he could only be with himself.

As it turned out, they hit it off in bed, and at least that was a good start.

Lifting the quilt and sitting up, Lin He picked up his jeans and put them on, first called the front desk to ask the front desk to bring up his luggage, and then cleaned up the mess all over the floor.

Picking up Song Qingyao's clothes and folding them, Lin He sat on the sofa and looked at his phone for a while.When the suitcase was brought up, he was about to squat down to open it when the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Turning his head to stare at the door of the bathroom, he waited for a while before he heard the sound of the doorknob turning, and then a person came out wearing a white bathrobe, with drops of water on his slender legs, standing barefoot on the carpet and staring at him. Small eyes.

Lin He raised the corner of his mouth, stood up with his palms on his thighs, and said, "Good morning, senior."

When taking a shower just now, Song Qingyao was washing his body while thinking about how to deal with it.But no matter how you think about it, it's embarrassing, and since it happened, he and Lin He are both adults, so it's pointless to pursue whose fault it is.

Washing off the lather, he lifted his face to the shower, relaxing in the scent of mojito freesia.After taking a hot bath, he was a little drowsy again, but he only closed his eyes for a moment before he heard movement outside, someone ringing the doorbell.

He listened intently, and Lin He's voice came in faintly, probably calling the front desk to bring the suitcase up.

After turning off the shower valve, Song Qingyao took a towel and wiped his hair, then picked up the clean bathrobe on the hanger and put it on.Looking at himself in the glasses, he was about to open the door when he saw a hickey on the side of his neck out of the corner of his eye.

The position of the hickey is a bit tricky, it can't be seen from the front, but it is obvious at a slightly off angle.

After gathering the collar of the bathrobe and finding that it couldn't be covered at all, Song Qingyao simply gave up, opened the door and walked out.

Lin He squatted beside the suitcase, only wearing a pair of jeans on his lower body.Seeing that he came out, Lin He's expression was normal, and he dimpled out of a natural smile, saying good morning to himself.

Seeing his heartless face, as if nothing had happened, Song Qingyao had no choice but to bite the bullet and say "Morning", went to the closet to get a suit and put it back in the bathroom to change.

When he opened the bathroom door again, Lin He had clean underwear in his arms, and said with a smile, "It's alright for me to take a shower in the bathroom, right?"

After saying "Please go ahead", Song Qingyao walked out of Lin He.Lin He watched his back from the same spot, he went to the table and took his watch and put it on, put his phone and wallet into his coat pocket, sat on the edge of the bed and put on his shoes and socks.

Lin He asked: "Senior, do you want to go out?"

Without raising his head, Song Qingyao stood up with a "huh" sound, looked around, walked to the door, took the room card and went out.

The electricity in the room uses another plug-in card, even if he takes away the room card, it will not affect Lin He's use.But after closing the door, he leaned against it, looking down at his weak knees.

The steps I took just now were a bit big, and I didn't take medicine, so I rubbed there a few times and felt a little burning pain.

It had been a long time since he had experienced this uncomfortable feeling. Song Qingyao's ears were burning from embarrassment. He took out his mobile phone and searched the nearby pharmacies, planning to buy some ointment to reduce swelling first.

Seeing him walk into the elevator, Lin He moved away from the cat and leaned sideways against the wall.

Although he didn't show it just now, Lin He could feel that Song Qingyao was just angry, so angry that he didn't want to look at him anymore.

Throwing the clothes in his hand back on the bed, Lin He went outside to the balcony and took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket to smoke.

The advection fog that filled the city last night was illuminated by the clear sunshine this morning, and it quickly dissipated.The coastline not far away extends to both sides, and the white clouds meet the sea at the end of the horizon. It is not yet noon, and there are already many people on the beach. Tourists, open long waves on the sea.

Lin He squinted his eyes and seemed to be able to hear familiar screams and laughter.But that voice was far away from him, and only existed in the memory of the past.

After taking the last sip, Lin He lowered his head and looked down.

There was no taxi stopping in front of the hotel. He folded his arms on the guardrail, resting his chin on his arms, and soon saw Song Qingyao coming out.

The room is on the 42nd floor. If he hadn't seen what color clothes Song Qingyao was wearing, no matter how good his eyesight was, it would be difficult for him to recognize him.

The man waited at the entrance of the hotel for a while, raised his arms several times, and finally an empty car stopped, but the taxi stopped opposite.Lin He watched Song Qingyao cross the street, always felt that Song Qingyao's posture was a bit awkward, and he didn't realize it until he got into the car, it must be pain there.

With a "tsk", Lin He straightened his upper body and scratched his hair irritably.

He was very restrained last night, did he still hurt Song Qingyao?

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