The Continuation of Only You

Thinking happily, Yan Ziheng took a shower, and after tidying up, walked into Xu Yihan's bedroom with great anticipation and excitement.

There was a hazy yellow bedside lamp on in the room, and in an instant, many ambiguous emotions appeared in my heart, and there was also some inexplicable tension, and there was also a little sweetness of anticipation.

At this time, Xu Yihan was leaning quietly on the fabric recliner in the room, his fingers nimbly touching the screen, probably sending a message, when he heard the movement at the door, he raised his head, and stared at the person walking towards the room.

His lazy and comfortable posture at the moment is not as calm and calm as usual, and seeing that there is an incomprehensible meaning of Yan Ziheng in that smile, which is charming and charming, this kind of him makes him even more intoxicated.

"I'm going to bed first."

When he said that, he got under the quilt, but the black eyeballs rolled around irregularly.

Xu Yihan immediately put down his phone, got up and walked to the bed, stood quietly for a while, staring deeply at the shy handsome face in the mattress.

Suddenly, without any warning, they leaned down and placed their palms on both sides of Yan Ziheng's body. The distance was so close that they could clearly feel each other's breathing.Although there is a goodnight kiss every night, and the intimacy between the two is not uncommon, but at this time Xu Yihan is not the kind of gentle caress in the past, with a wicked smile and a burning flame burning in his quiet eyes, Yan Ziheng who was under the thin quilt suddenly became more nervous, holding the edge of the quilt tightly with both hands, his breathing seemed to be stagnant, looking forward to it, but even more shy and helpless, wrapped in a seductive atmosphere with nowhere to escape, He could only keep his eyes open and stare at the pretty face in front of him.

Who told him to put himself on his bed with his own hands after all? Now that he has been lying on the bed, he can't shrink back. The growth that should be experienced must be experienced, and there is no turning back.

The smile on the corners of Xu Yihan's lips deepened, and he rubbed the tip of Yan Ziheng's nose that was beginning to sweat slightly with his nose, "I'm going to sleep." He rubbed it a few more times, "How about you help me."

Yan Ziheng blushed, could it be that his thoughts were exposed like this, as soon as he thought of this, he turned his face away and shook his head again and again.

"No, you, you tuo yourself."

"You really don't want to help me?"

"Well," biting his lower lip, "it's up to you."

Xu Yihan lightly touched the lips that were bitten by him, "That's fine."

Although the face was still turned to one side, but the eyeballs glanced over restlessly, lingering on the exposed skin of the person in pajamas in front of him who was slowly taking off his pajamas, unable to move his eyes away, then simply turned his head and stared at him without hesitation, It's very eye-catching, you'd be a fool not to look at it.

Such a quiet and beautiful world is always short-lived.

"Have you seen enough?" Xu Yihan raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Ziheng's straight eyes.

"Ah..." Yan Ziheng pulled the corner of the quilt and hid his face inside, "I, I..."

Before the sophistry could be uttered, Xu Yihan, who was lying on the bed, hugged him into his arms, "Fool, if I don't show you my body, who else can I show it to?"

Yan Ziheng's palm on his smooth and firm chest became hotter and hotter, the uneven muscles undulating stimulated the nerves in his palm, an electric current instantly spread throughout his body, and he raised his eyes to meet Xu Yihan's eyes that had become gentle again, The eyes of both of them are full of ripples that are confused by love.

"Han, brother-brother." At this moment, the person is very charming, and he can't help himself.

Xu Yihan's body also became hotter and hotter with the touch on the skin, the desire ignited in his eyes could melt Yan Ziheng, and he hugged the person in his arms even tighter, turning over, Yan Ziheng was pressed under him again, The whole body bent down completely, and the scorching breath brushed the cheeks of the person under him...

Yan Ziheng tensed his body and began to lose consciousness, a shy "Brother Han" sounded in the room accompanied by a slightly rapid breathing.

Xu Yihan's lips became hotter and hotter, and slowly slid out a hot arc along her fair cheeks, stopping at another hot lip.

Gently caressing, this kind of temperature is the desire to be provoked by each other, and they are reluctant to stay away.

Lifting off the quilt wrapped around the two of them with one hand, Xu Yihan hugged Yan Ziheng tightly into his arms, the two bodies separated by a pajamas were still unable to separate from the heat of each other's skin desire.

Every touch is natural, reaching the apex of the heart.

Lips pressed together, each other's bodies were eager to explore more comfort.

The lips and teeth are slightly opened, the two are soft and wet touching, gentle sucking, light teasing, careful winding, deeper and deeper exploration.Close your eyes and follow his rhythm to enjoy the love between each other's lips and teeth.

In the confusion of emotions, there was a soft hum of fascination, and an involuntary low call.

"Yihan, brother Han, my Yihan."

"Um... baby... I'm... I'm here..."

The tip of the tongue rolled and bloomed, and the hoarse voice responded.

Yan Ziheng had completely lost the ability to think, when the last trace of electric current penetrated his whole body, he bit the strong shoulder that was resting on his lips, and completely released himself.

Exhausted, consciousness has not yet recovered, cheeks are flushed after satisfaction, eyes are blurred and misty, spring is rippling, limp into the embrace in front of him, heartbeat is accelerating, and breathing is rapid.

Xu Yihan touched the side of his face lightly, "Baby, lie down by yourself for a while." After speaking, he got out of bed and entered the bathroom of the room.

Yan Ziheng's unfocused eyes were scattered, but he knew in his heart that there was still a last bit of distance between them, and he was in a complicated mood, biting his lower lip, and he was ready to give himself all to him , Hey, I miscalculated.

Relieved, Yan Ziheng also got out of bed, went to the bathroom outside the room, and quickly rinsed himself off. After he returned to the bedroom and lay down, the people in the bathroom came out, their eyes met, Yan Ziheng quickly lowered his eyes, After all, after waking up, when he thought about himself just now, he couldn't help being embarrassed, and shyly avoided the gentle gaze.

"What's wrong? Not happy?"

After Xu Yihan lay down, he gently embraced Yan Ziheng into his arms, and rubbed the fine hair on his ears and temples with the tip of his nose.

"No, no." Shaking his head hurriedly, he almost blurted out the last sentence "I want more".

"Then why don't you look happy?"

"I, I..." He stammered embarrassingly, "We can continue to do it."

Xu Yihan was taken aback, stopped rubbing his temples, looked up at him, "Have you figured it out?"

Yan Ziheng pursed his lips, still drooping his eyes, "Well, I am willing to give you anything."

Xu Yihan looked at him sideways, and was very moved in his heart. His Ziheng finally said that sentence, and the satisfaction and joy spread on his face, and the arms surrounding him became tighter, deeply in his heart. He pressed a kiss full of honey on his forehead.

"It's really a fool, not today, we are not prepared, we can't hurt you."

"Oh," after this reminder, Yan Ziheng remembered that he was really stupid once again. This happened suddenly, he ignored some preparations that he should have, and looked at him, his eyes were full of Sincerely, I took the initiative to kiss his lips, "I'm sorry."

Xu Yihan curled up his charming lips, he fully understood what he meant, although some truths between the two were still sealed, but he really cherished his sincerity, and these made him very satisfied, so he caressed The back of the person in his arms, "Fool, why do you say I'm sorry, this is also my negligence, my husband didn't love you well, we are not in a hurry, take your time, okay?"

The loving touch of the tip of the nose, the breath is full of the lingering breath of each other, rubbing his slightly fluffy black hair, pecking lightly, and quickly touching his lips, "Hey, go to sleep, tomorrow You can't slacken your morning jog."

"Oh, I see." He moved his body into his embrace, "Old man, good night."

"Good night, baby."

Yan Ziheng obediently closed his eyes contentedly, but the curse that he said a few months ago because of anger suddenly popped up in his mind, hey, if I knew today, I really shouldn't be so quick to talk cheap back then.

The last ray of light faded away, and the corners of the lips of the two who embraced and fell asleep had faint sweet and happy smiles.