Unclean

Not only did it add to the fun, but it also made people feel weak. He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself halfway and hurt Yu Qin.

Although he is very pain-tolerant, he survived all the old injuries on his body.But he didn't want Yu Qin to feel any discomfort, and he didn't want Yu Qin to reject him.

Yu Qin's eyes gradually darkened: "Although I always knew that you like messing around, I didn't expect you to be so willful."

Yan Yunhe supported his head with one hand, leaned on the bed, the corners of his eyes were completely red: "I've always been like this."

This is to return to Yu Qin what Yu Qin said in the afternoon.

Not only that, but he also used his boots to lift the hem of Yu Qin's clothes. This offensive gesture made him gradually excited.

Although it was not the first time to offend a beauty, it was different today.

He has never seen Yu Qin in disheveled clothes. The person he admires is like a staid gentleman, and his clothes are like an impenetrable line of defense, preventing him from seeing everything about Yu Qin.

Yu Qin took a step back, and his robe fell lightly from Yan Yunhe's boots.

He paused, feeling a little nervous.

Afraid that Yu Qin would be angry at his self-assertion, and afraid that the other party would walk away, he would have to endure the drug attack alone.

As if seeing the flash of panic on his face, Yu Qin said coldly: "Master Yan, will you know that you are afraid now?"

Yan Yunhe pursed his lips slightly, and Yu Qin said again: "If this medicine hurts your body, what should you do?"

After saying that, he took a step forward and approached Yan Yunhe gradually. The candlelight elongated his shadow and cast it heavily on Yan Yunhe.

Yu Qin bent down, did not touch Yan Yunhe directly, but sniffed lightly: "The smell seems to have changed."

Yan Yunhe had already started to burn, the medicine was like wine, and it started to heat up from the inside out.

He cheered up: "What?"

Yu Qin cupped his face with his hands: "Your smell is different from usual."

Yan Yunhe doesn't know what he usually smells like, but he knows what Yu Qin's breath is like, cold and light like snow.The only person who can extinguish his fire is Yu Qin.

Yu Qin glanced from his cheeks to his neck, chest, and finally to the open and closed legs, just like in Fenglailou, where it was soaked with sweat.

"Do you feel warm?"

Yu Qin's voice was very strange, with a subtle and depressing emotion in it.

Yan Yunhe looked at the top of the bed blankly. Yu Qin's voice in his ears was like a film of water, making it hard to hear clearly.

But the hand that was placed on his body was like burning oil into a star, burning everything hot.

Yan Yunhe uttered a voice that he had never heard before, like trembling uncontrollably, and like the weak humming of wild beasts.

His hot cheeks rubbed against Yu Qin's cold hair, and his eyes were completely confused.

Dizzy, he finally saw the moonlight robe unbuttoned in front of him, and he glimpsed the scenery he had never seen or touched.

The temperature of Yu Qin's body was as warm and cool as his hands.Just noticing his gaze, Yu Qin's face gradually turned red.

Yan Yunhe smiled and raised his head to ask for a kiss with great effort, but was pressed against the pillow again.

The whole bed was full of Yu Qin's breath, he didn't hide it when he was drowsy, greedily demanded, grabbed the quilt and buried his face lightly, it seemed that the smell like cold snow, smelling it in his body could relieve his dryness and heat.

Seeing this scene, Yu Qin grabbed Yan Yunhe's face and forced him not to hear it again: "Enough."

Yan Yunhe completely lost his mind: "It's not enough, I'm hot."

It was really too hot, and when I woke up again, I felt the secret pain.

There was no discomfort as imagined, but there was a scent of powder next to it. He turned to the side and saw an empty peach blossom gel, which is used by women in winter to protect their hands.

How could Yu Qin have this kind of thing? Whoever gave it to him suddenly couldn't help feeling jealous, and grabbed Yu Qin's waist. His hand didn't have much strength, but he managed to stop Yu Qin.

Yu Qin's lips were flushed, sweat dripped from his forehead, and even his eyes were shining.

Looking at such a face, Yan Yunhe felt that there was no need to be so angry. Yu Qin was born like this, and someone would always covet him.

What's the use of coveting, from this moment on, it's all his.

From head to toe, from inside to outside, it can only be his.

He moved his palm up, across Yu Qin's tight side waist, shoulders, until he hooked his neck: "Go on."

However, throughout the following night, he regretted it several times.

Just because Yu Qin endured the very first moment, after that, he could vaguely glimpse the strong side as before, and hardly allowed Yan Yunhe to escape at all.

During the day, he just bit Yu Qin's cheek, leaving a tooth mark, but tonight, he didn't have a good skin all over his body.

The medicine was too strong, and it took away all his strength to escape, and struggling with all his strength was nothing more than moving an inch on the quilt.

Then he was pinched by the waist and pushed back to the original place. Yu Qin covered his mouth with his lips, covering his begging for mercy silently.

He passed out once, and woke up again but was still trapped in the white chest.

With a hoarse voice, Yan Yunhe said intermittently: "Is it me or you who took the medicine?"

Yu Qin coaxed him and kissed him on the cheek: "Huaiyang."

He called him repeatedly, as if he wanted to call out what he owed and read all these years.

Huaiyang, Huaiyang, Huaiyang.

Yan Yunhe softened his waist when he was shouted, and let go.

Turning over again and pressing it on the pillow, Yan Yunhe sighed very lightly, no matter what, this is always what he asked for, whether it is hard or tired, he is willing to suffer, and he is happy.

When everything was over, the medicinal properties gradually dissipated.

The strength returned to the body, and the pain spread all over the body.

He looked at Yu Qin who was looking at him worriedly and was about to take him to wash, and shook his head: "What time is it?"

As soon as the words came out, the voice was hoarse.

"Three quarters of Yin time." After Yu Qin finished speaking, as if realizing something, he blushed again and stopped talking.

Now that Yan Yunhe looked at Yu Qin, he no longer had the illusion of being an inhuman and cold beauty.

He struggled to prop up his body: "I came from Zishi."

Yu Qin became more and more embarrassed, and hummed softly.

Two full hours passed.

"It's time to go. It will be morning in a while." Yan Yunhe looked around, and finally found his crumpled coat at the foot of the bed, and put it on directly.

Yu Qin looked up in surprise: "You don't stay."

That appearance is almost like meeting a heartless person who left after eating.

"Stay here and wait for people to find out?" Yan Yunhe smiled, his brows and eyes were a little tired, but he still stretched out his hand and hooked Gou Yuqin's chin: "Besides, how do I clean up here and let Uncle Wu come in?"

Yu Qin hurriedly said, "I'll help you."

Yan Yunhe yawned: "I still need medicine, do you have any medicine?"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the peach blossom jelly on the bedside: "I haven't asked you yet, where did it come from? It must be given to you by the little girl again."

Yu Qin: "Uncle Wu brought it, he thought I...have a sweetheart recently."

Yan Yunhe understands, Uncle Wu is because Yu Qin's sweetheart is a woman, and he wants him to give gifts to please others.

It was he who used it by mistake, and it was barely acceptable.

Yan Yunhe stood up. Except for the strange posture of his legs, as if his waist was not straight, he looked quite normal, and he didn't look like he had been tossed for a long time.

As he stood up, Yu Qin also stood up.

Yu Qin's hair was slightly disheveled and pulled to his side. He was simply wearing a robe, with only a few red marks on his neck. Yan Yunhe tried very hard to control himself without leaving any traces on the other party's body.

He knew that his relationship with Yu Qin was inherently shady, so he would not leave any traces for Yu Qin to catch him.

Yan Yunhe stretched out his hand to hook Yu Qin's waist, but he didn't move for the first time, because of the pain in his back, it was Yu Qin who realized his movement, walked a few steps cooperatively, and was held in his arms.

"Han Chu, from today onwards, neither you nor I will regret it anymore."

Yu Qin didn't speak, just put his hand lightly on his vest, and responded with a hug.

"So don't think about abandoning me, even if you have this idea, you can't do it." Yan Yunhe said in a deep voice: "If one day I find out, you want to leave me."

Having said that, his words paused for a moment, but he did not continue.

Because he couldn't think of anything cruel to say to Yu Qin, even if Yu Qin really didn't want to stay by his side, so what could he do.

He can still hurt him.

However, Yu Qin continued in a soft voice: "Just tell me to die badly."

Yan Yunhe froze, and hurriedly pushed the person away: "Who told you to say such things!"

Yu Qin was taken aback by the anger bursting from his body, but did not take back what he had just said.

Yan Yunhe's face was gloomy, and his heart was beating even harder: "Even if you leave me, you should live a good life, do you hear me!"

Yu Qin pursed his lips and remained silent.

The reason why Yan Yunhe was angry was that he was afraid that the oath would come true, just because he knew that Yu Qin was already in crisis, so how could he add such an oath to make it more ominous.

Seeing that Yan Yunhe was really angry, Yu Qin finally softened his tone: "I shouldn't have said that."

Yan Yunhe's heartbeat gradually slowed down: "No matter what, no matter what the circumstances, you have to live on."

Yu Qin stared at Yan Yunhe, his eyes were extremely quiet, as if at that moment he completely understood how much Yan Yunhe knew.

He stretched out his arms to hug Yan Yunhe again, this man who retreated again and again, and finally gave everything to him: "I know."

"No matter what the situation is, no matter what the situation is, I will live on." After finishing speaking, Yu Qin chuckled and said, "I haven't seen the sea of ​​flowers that Huaiyang talked about. Let's go after the things here are over."

Yan Yunhe buried his face in the opponent's neck, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay."

It's a pity that he hugged Yu Qin, but he still couldn't see the other's cheek.

So he couldn't hear anything wrong from that calm tone.

Yan Yunhe was born in a smooth life, and everyone said he was lucky.

Perhaps it was because of this that Donglin met for the first time, or it was because he was still able to embrace people in his arms today.

If someone is really lucky, he is willing to give everything to Yu Qin.

Not only the sea of ​​flowers, but he wants to walk hand in hand with Yu Qin to enjoy the spring and the scenery.