Excuse me, who are you?

"Xiaohang, where are you?" Ye Qian hurriedly called out when he woke up and saw that Jimuhang was not around, but he didn't get a response from Jimuhang after calling a few times. He ran out on his feet.

"Xiaohang—" The room was empty and no one answered.

"Xiaohang—" Except for his own voice, there was still no other voice.

"Xiaohang," Ye Qian cried anxiously, "Xiaohang, where are you?"

But no matter what Ye Qian called, no one answered. Ye Qian ran around in every room and did not see Ji Muhang, and no one answered the phone. The surrounding was quiet, there was no movement at all, it was terrifyingly quiet, Ye Qian Trembling all over, tears streaming down...

"Qianqian, Qianqian," Ji Muhang was about to be woken up by Ye Qian who was living in the nightmare, "Qianqian."

Ye Qian opened his eyes, saw Ji Muhang's concerned eyes, immediately hugged Ji Muhang, and burst into tears, feeling aggrieved like a lonely child.

Ji Muhang patted Ye Qian's back lightly, comforting him softly, "What's wrong? Why are you crying after taking a nap?"

After lunch, Ye Qian became sleepy after reading a book for a while, and Ji Muhang was working on the computer next to the sleeping Ye Qian, but after a while, Ji Muhang found that Ye Qian suddenly started sobbing in a low voice, and began to cry in his dream, his body Still trembling uncontrollably, Ji Muhang yelled softly at first, but Ye Qian didn't respond, Ji Muhang saw that Ye Qian was trapped by the nightmare, so he shook Ye Qian, who would have thought that Ye Qian would look like a Aggrieved and about to cry.

"What's wrong? Baby." Ji Muhang coaxed Ye Qian gently.

Ye Qian was still so sad that he couldn't help himself, so he said, "I dreamed that I couldn't find you. I was the only one in the room. I called you, but you didn't show up. I was terrified. I thought you didn't want me." Me." Ye Qian lay in Ji Muhang's arms, desperately rubbing against Ji Muhang, tears wet the shirt on Ji Muhang's chest.

"Fool," Ji Muhang said with a low smile, lifted Ye Qian's face, and gently wiped the wet tears on Ye Qian's face with his fingers, "How could I not want you, it was just a dream That's all." After saying that, he kissed the corner of Ye Qian's mouth.

Ji Muhang was originally just a simple kiss to comfort Ye Qian, but Ye Qian didn't expect Ye Qian to hold on to Jimuhang instead. At the moment when Ji Muhang's lips were heavy, he hugged Jimuhang's neck tightly, leaned forward and hugged him and kissed him. The posture of sending it on the initiative was confused for three seconds, and then he smiled and said, "Baby, what's the matter with you today? Why are you so active?"

Ye Qian ignored Ji Muhang's teasing, but hugged Jimuhang's neck tightly, and eagerly asked for a kiss on Jimuhang's lips. He was just a little white rabbit, but unexpectedly turned into a dissatisfied little wolf cub. There was a deep laughter, and Ye Qian's heart was beating vigorously.

"Baby, don't worry," Ji Muhangteng said a word before being blocked by Ye Qian.

As the saying goes, satiate one's appetite for lust.

Ji Muhang doesn't care about any mess anymore, it's rare for Ye Qian to be so active, and with such enthusiasm, it really makes Ji Muhang very excited.

The picture in front of me really makes people's blood spurt. Can you imagine a beauty who is ascetic and eager to come forward?Can you imagine that a person with Ye Qian's temperament would look like someone who can't be satisfied and is eagerly seeking as if he is looking for a kind of comfort?

Ji Muhang has seen it, it is really eye-catching, the blood all over his body is boiling, as if the turbulent lust in his body is instantly triggered, like a flood of wild wolves, one wave is higher than one The waves seem to swallow themselves up.

Ye Qian started to unbutton Ji Muhang's shirt by himself, but after unbuttoning a few buttons, he lost his patience and tried to tear it like Ji Muhang did, but he didn't know if Ji Muhang's shirt was too delicate, noble and of good quality, or if Ye Qian had softened his hands. Strength, when Ye Qian failed to tear it apart twice, he muttered impatiently, "What, why is the quality of the shirt so good, it's not easy to use at all, you can't even tear it apart..."

Ji Muhang was amused by Ye Qian's cute appearance. He laughed and tore open the shirt by himself. He couldn't help but laugh in his heart. His baby is so cute, but the quality of the clothes is so good that it takes too much effort to tear them apart. You can consider changing the brand next time, otherwise, if there is another chance like this, his baby will be angry if he can't get it off, and he laughs again after thinking about it.

"You, why are you laughing!" Ye Qian sat on Ji Muhang, although he looked very strong on the surface, but his red and handsome face betrayed the calmness he pretended to be on the surface, "Don't laugh! Next time Don't buy this shirt anymore, it's not good at all..." As he spoke, his face began to turn red and hot again.

Ji Muhang smiled ninja, "Okay, baby, whatever you say, I'll listen to you," looked at Ye Qian with the corner of his mouth hooked and said, "You sit on me, what do you want to do next? Hmm?" raised an eyebrow.

Ye Qian leaned over and blocked his mouth, and kept stroking Ji Muhang's body with his hands.

Although Ji Muhang has experienced Ye Qian's initiative before, such as when they were still on campus, such as the night after years of separation and reunion, such as sometimes when Ye Qian deliberately made trouble at night... But like today , Urgent, impatient, even taking the initiative with a man's primitive and undisguised desire, it is indeed the first time, the first time such a strong impulse.

Ji Muhang's whole body started to heat up because of Ye Qian's concentrated kiss. His hands slowly took off Ye Qian's clothes, and the movements of his hands eagerly stroked Ye Qian's body. The two of them seemed to have lost their original mind. Like people, they eagerly seek their own sense of belonging from the other party, but they are dominated by desire, but they are deeply satisfied in their hearts, as if the combination of spirit and flesh erupted at that moment with incomparable purity and incomparable blazing.

"Xiaohang, Xiaohang..." Ye Qian panted, and his body softened under Ji Muhang's touch and kneading. The two words "I want..." made Ji Muhang go crazy in an instant. The rapid panting sound and the sound of the rapidly beating heart seemed to make people melted by the heat...

Li Qiao is in a very depressed mood recently, because he hasn't seen Ji Muhang and Ye Qian for a long time.

Li Qiao came to China this time because he yearned for the ancient and mysterious country, and secondly, because this was the country where his mother lived. His mother often told him how good this country was, and when he came to The queen of China has indeed discovered the beauty that he has never known before, and the third point, which is also the most popular point, is to find his "brother".

Li Qiao did not expect that his elder brother was Ji Muhang. Li Qiao was very depressed and very happy. Li Qiao seemed to be born for art. He liked beautiful things since he was a child and had an obsessive yearning for beauty. Fame is not without reason.

When Li Qiao saw Ye Qian for the first time, he was moved by Ye Qian's beauty, which left a deep impression in his heart. This angel-like person with an oriental face made Li Qiao never forget it, and he kept pursuing it afterwards, but Unexpectedly, Ye Qian was already famous. At first, Li Qiao thought that his competitiveness was enough to win Ye Qian's heart, but gradually, no matter whether it was a secret investigation or the results he saw clearly, he was very disappointed. Frustrated, because he found that those two people really love each other so much, and they are so compatible, as if they were made in heaven.

In Li Qiao's eyes, if Ji Muhang is considered as his rival in love, Ji Muhang is really outstanding. He is a young talent in the shopping malls at a young age, and he is also extraordinary in appearance. Li Qiao can't help it. Denying that Ji Muhang is handsome, it is a very pleasing beauty. Li Qiao likes Ye Qian's beauty, and also likes Ji Muhang's handsome beauty.

Li Qiao is very conflicted, he wants to get beautiful things very much, since he has Ye Qian, he also wants to have Ji Muhang, but he knows that he can't have either, because those two people can't be separated by anyone, Li Qiao put the thoughts in his heart His mother who told him is Ji Muhang's mother, Bai Shuang, a woman who still has charm even at this age, wearing exquisite makeup and noble clothes to set off her still beautiful figure.

When Bai Shuang heard this from Li Qiao's mouth, she immediately understood in her heart. He knew that Li Qiao only liked beauty, so he would like Ji Muhang, just like Li Qiao liked beautiful works of art. Very simple, very clear, showing a strong liking, Bai Shuang remained silent.

"Mum, don't you know?" Li Qiao said sadly.

Bai Shuang touched Li Qiao's cheek, "Qiao, you need to understand this slowly. What do you really like?"

"But I like them all." Li Qiao said, "Ye Qian is really like an angel, very cute, Ji Muhang is like a handsome prince, very charming, I really like them."

A trace of loneliness appeared in the corners of Bai Shuang's eyes, "Are you treating me the same way?" Bai Shuang's hands trembled a little.

Li Qiao looked at Bai Shuang, and kissed the woman's lips affectionately, "Mommy, of course you are different from them, because you are mine." Li Qiao smiled happily.

When Bai Shuang looked at this child's smile, her heart trembled unceasingly. Now that her relationship with this child has become like this, who is possessed by whom?

Bai Shuang's eyes were moist again. She didn't know how to face Ji Muhang, and she was even a little scared, but after thinking about it, she found it ridiculous. Ji Muhang didn't even want to see her, so why should he face her?

Love can be a tragedy or a diversion, and I have devoted myself to it with a romantic innocence.There seems to be a hunger for beauty, for love that lifts the soul without fear or responsibility.