Sang Yu's whole body seemed to be overpowered.
His lips were hot and numb after his tossing and turning, and the dark fire spread all the way through the porcelain-white skin, lingering and rising in the most sensitive part of the neck, and burning unsatisfactorily to the collarbone.
Lan Qin clamped her hard, panting heavily and burying himself in her neck pecking and kissing.
Sang Yu involuntarily raised his head, and a soft and weak murmur leaked from his slightly open lips, which was undoubtedly the strongest stimulation for Lan Qin.
The sweetness, bitterness, swelling and pain in his chest were raging at the same time, and he wanted to hold her down and kiss her deeply, but the scars in his mouth reminded him all the time that he couldn't do anything about it.
However, the blood of the collision had nowhere to go, and he lowered his head again, took the delicate side of her neck in his mouth, and kissed it again and again.
Sang Yu was like stuck in cotton, her hands and feet were too weak to use her strength, and every nerve was clamoring for him to ask for him, but only a ray of reason was beating violently, telling her that she must stop Lan Qin from getting out of control.
His body she understands.
The degree of improvement is not enough, and he needs to continue to recuperate and recover, even if it does not affect his ability to intimate behavior, it can be harmful.
What's more, with his current state of mind, he urgently needs to be appeased, and it is definitely not a good time to go further.
Sang Yu had to resist the impulse.
She was strangled too tightly on her body, and she wanted to push him, but her arms couldn't be raised, so she instinctively struggled.
Lan Qin froze as if frightened, and immediately bullied her closer, pressed her into the bed, snorted and caressed her face in confusion, not knowing how to explain the coaxing, he opened his mouth, uncontrollably poked out a little tip of his tongue, and gently scraped the corners of her lips eagerly.
Sang Yu's sanity was instantly seriously challenged.
Chin Chin returned to his lips and wanted to kiss deeply If it's just a kiss, that's fine The blood that Sang Yu had just suppressed boiled again, and Qin Qin broke through at the last moment and bravely rushed in to hug her, she should have given a reward She managed to convince herself, and when she met Lan Qin's uneasy eyes, she grabbed his cheek and kissed him back passionately, rubbing the tip of her tongue against him by the way.
"That's right," she said by his name, her voice hoarse, "Lan Chin." ” Lan Qin was stunned.
Under the warm yellow light, the two people looked at each other in a daze.
Sang Yu was so anxious to death, she was so encouraged, why didn't Qin Qin come and kiss her to stick out her tongue, very deep, very hard Lan Qin stared at her closely, her lips were slightly congested by him, ruddy and full, and there was a vaguely moist tongue between her white teeth, he slid his Adam's apple hard, closed his eyes and endured, and pounced on her to hug her.
He put his arms under her waist and buckled them to his chest, and took her into his arms, burying his face in her neck socket and kissing her softly.
Please Don't ignore me.
Don't be cold to me.
Wherever I do wrong, I will change it, please don't give up on me.
He couldn't speak, his throat was so painful that he couldn't make a breath sound.
But Sang Yu understood.
Feeling his frightened helplessness, her eyes were sour, she raised her arms to hug him, and wiped her tears onto his shoulders, "Lan Xiaoqin, do you know it's wrong?"
Lan Qin nodded vigorously, lest she refuse, no matter how tightly she hugged her, she was still not at ease, and quickly pulled the quilt over her body, wrapping herself and the person in her arms.
Sang Yu's vision was hazy, and he took a bite, "Then let me ask you, what's wrong, you shouldn't send me, you shouldn't contact me frequently, you shouldn't be jealous" Lan Qin hesitated, and after a while, the tip of his nose arched her flatteringly, and he shook his head slowly.
Grandma lied to him.
Baidu and books lied to him.
Xiaoyu didn't like that at all, if he restrained herself, she wouldn't feel his love, and she would be as lost and uneasy as him.
Sang Yu stroked his soft short hair, and said in a dumb voice: "Qin Qin, I understand that you care about me and are afraid of losing, so you are careful everywhere, so you will be confused by others casually, I don't blame you." ” "But from now on, you should understand," she put it to his ear, "people are different from people, feelings are not the same from feelings, maybe others advocate freedom and pursue private space in love, but you are not, and neither am I." ” "I like to stick to you, I think about each other all the time, even if I am temporarily separated from each other, I have to contact each other more, and tell each other in various ways how much I miss each other."
The quilt stretches out a small space.
The light in the room was foggy.
The vision was dim and misty, as if rubbing a thin veil, Sang Yu tried to open his eyes, and saw that Lan Qin's white ears were dyed with a thick red.
He was trying to hold her a little tighter.
The slender legs were not idle, and they pinned her ankles, for fear that she would run away.
The tighter he is, the more Sang Yu's heart is realized.
The corners of her mouth curled, and she happily pressed against his heart, listening to his violent heartbeat, "Lan Xiaoqin, I know you love me." ” "I have snubbed you in the past few days, and I won't tell you when I come back, just to let you experience it for yourself, take the initiative to get out of the shackles, and don't be affected by the outside world in the future," she whispered, "Our relationship doesn't need other people's interference, those big truths don't apply to me at all, I want your enthusiasm." ” Lan Qin raised his head and stared at her fixedly.
Sang Yu hooked his neck, gently caressing his soft palm, and his eyes flowed.
All his courage was given by her.
It can only be given by her.
Lan Qin's ears thundered in the center and those unspeakable scars seemed to be smoothed out he held up the back of her head his lips pressed against each other just touched suddenly "Gollum."
Lan Qin couldn't believe that his appetite that had been lost for five days would come back so quickly.
Sang Yu was stunned when he heard the voice he hadn't seen for a long time, hugged him and laughed, took advantage of his unpreparedness, supported his shoulders and pushed, turned over and pressed him underneath, rubbed his fingertips over his flawless face, and kissed the tip of his nose with a little water, "If you don't eat well, you won't be able to kiss your girlfriend." ” "Let's go," Sang Yu pulled him up, "I'll do it, you accompany me in the living room." ” Lan Qin chased after her and wrapped it around her shoulder, writing in the palm of her hand, "Refrigerator." ” There are ready-made ones in the fridge, you don't do them.
Sang Yu glanced at him, "Do you remember the refrigerator, who is so careless, only eats one meal a day" Lan Qin lowered his eyes in disbelief, pulling at her cuffs and shaking them.
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Sang Yu's heart softened in seconds, and he turned around and rubbed him, "Our family Qinqin has suffered a lot of grievances, and now that his girlfriend is back, how can he eat leftovers." ” After saying that, she put on her slippers and walked out of the bedroom, and Lan Qin followed without a single step.
When he arrived at the door, Sang Yu suddenly sped up and ran outside, slamming the door shut, Lan Qin was unprepared, and hurriedly rushed over and slapped a few times.
In three seconds, the closed door loosens and pulls open from the outside.
Lan Qin stepped out, stunned.
Sang Yu stood in the middle of the staircase, smiling sweetly at him with her hands behind her back, beside her, there were many new photo frames on one wall, embedded with photos of her and him, with uneven strings of stars falling in the middle, and on the metal railing on the other side, from top to bottom, scattered with colored lanterns in the shape of small fish.
It was dark all over the building.
Now, the string of lights is turned on, and the light is yellow and peaceful, reflecting the close figures in the photo frame, and also reflecting the crooked eyes like Sang Yuqiao.
Lan Chin was burning everywhere.
He followed her two steps and leaned over to embrace her from the top of the stairs.
Sang Yu soothed his back and walked downstairs with his fingers, only to find that the home style in the living room had completely changed, all the cold colors arranged by the second uncle before had been replaced and changed to the warm colors of beige turmeric, the dining table was covered with a small lattice tablecloth, and there were more fluffy cushions on the sofa.
There was a new vase in the corner, and the heavy gray curtains disappeared, replaced by small curtains that were fresh and rustic, and the same warm star lights fell.
The whole small building is full of colors painted by her own hands.
"Little Fish" Lan Qin's lips opened and closed silently, silently reading her.
"I heard you calling me," Sang Yu kept an eye on him and jumped in front of him briskly, "That's not all, there's more."
Lan Qin's heart was dull, and it was smeared with thick honey.
He didn't want to stagger his eyes for a second, staring at her.
Sang Yu blinked mysteriously, "If you want to know, I'll cook dinner first." ” She was worried that the fire on the stove would make Lan Qin uncomfortable, so she closed the kitchen door intimately, there were few fresh ingredients in the refrigerator, and there were a lot of spare poultry meat in the freezer, she thought that she should also open the meat for Lan Qin properly, find a small piece of pork tenderloin, and add two pieces of cleaned chicken breast.
The meat is very cold and needs to be unpacked and thawed.
Sang Yu rolled up her sleeves, the pot on the stove was connected with cold water, ready to remove the blood foam, and at the same time she used her fingertips to lift the corner of the frozen meat to find scissors.
The kitchen door moved slightly.
She reflexively said, "Don't come in, Chin Chin is about to fire." ” Lan Qin walked straight in, walked briskly past the stove, hugged her from behind, and took the cold bag in her hand.
With his back against his chest, the whole figure was shrouded, Sang Yu breathed tightly, and said softly: "What are you doing, go out and wait." ” Lan Qin shook his head, hugged the slender man between his arms, flexibly unpacked it in his hand, poured out the meat, kissed her on the forehead, and motioned for her to guide the next step.
Sang Yu pointed to the microwave oven, "Put it inside to thaw." ” When the time for the microwave oven was up, Sang Yu pushed him again, "This time it's really going to be fire." ” Lan Qin didn't let go, hugged her to the stove, watched her put the meat into the pot of cold water, he put his hand on the gas switch, buried his head on top of her head, absorbed her breath, closed his eyes and twisted, and lit the fire.
A faint blue flame leaped up.
"Qin Qin," Sang Yu turned to cover his eyes, "don't be so reluctant. ” Lan Qin still shook his head, hugged her tightly, and stroked her fingers one by one as she touched the cold flesh.
Don't want to stay outside the kitchen forever.
I don't want to leave you alone in it.
I want to be together, all the time, all the time. fire As long as you're there, I have the confidence to try to overcome it.
Sang Yu discussed with him, "Then if you don't feel well, it's okay to go out immediately."
Lan Qin nodded, his arm tightened.
The meal was cooked for a full hour and a half, and when it was about to end, Lan Qin was still ruthlessly driven away by his girlfriend, he grabbed the door and looked at her reluctantly, his eyes were extremely pitiful.
Sang Yu was unmoved, and waved at him with a soup spoon, "Who told you to steal food?"
Lan Qin was aggrieved, he hadn't eaten meat for a long time, and the small fish was so fragrant He just took advantage of the fact that the small fish didn't pay attention and ate a very small bite.
"It's not good to take a small bite," Sang Yu said fiercely, "You haven't eaten well in the past five days, and your mood swings are still so big today, you must first drink soup to warm your stomach, and then eat some porridge at the bottom before you can try to eat meat." ” Lan Qin licked her lips and hid behind the kitchen door, revealing a pair of eyes to sneak a peek at her.
Sang Yu mixed the minced chicken breast with seasonings that Lan Qin had chopped by himself, kneaded them into small balls with gloves, turned on low heat and brushed the oil in a frying pan, flattened the small balls, and baked them into round meatloaf.
The aroma is more than ever.
She couldn't help but look sideways at the doorway, and met the brown and gray eyes, full of light like jewels in the light.
Sang Yu pursed her lips and smiled.
This is her Chin Chin.
Completely dependent on her, full of expectations for everything related to her.
And she will give him enough affection to fill the wounds he has suffered and the tears he has shed.
As soon as the fire was turned off, Lan Qin immediately rushed into the kitchen and helped Sang Yu put the small meatloaf one by one into the plate.
When he was busy, Sang Yu took off his apron and attached it to hug his waist.
Lan Qin's slender five fingers wrapped her delicate and tender hand in the palm of her hand, rubbing it lovingly.
Sang Yu's forehead rested on his back, and the satisfaction was indescribable.
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Maybe grandma thinks that Lan Qin is a patient, and all reactions to her are pathological, and normal love should not be overly clinging.
If that's how it's defined.
Then she is also a patient.
The feet of mud were deep and he suffered from a disease named Lanchin.
The freedom of others is to have enough private space, and the freedom of her and Lan Qin is probably to embrace each other without scruples.
Lan Qin put the last plate of meatloaf on the table, excitedly thinking that he could start eating, but Sang Yu found two large trays, put the plates and bowls on them in turn, and picked up a small one himself, and gave the other large one to Lan Qin.
"Come on Qinqin, follow your girlfriend, yes."
As soon as Sang Yu took two steps, the tray was steadily taken by a cold white hand, and when she looked back, Lan Qin was holding one in one hand, and she didn't have any difficulty.
"No," she snatched back, "it's not safe to go up two floors." ” Lan Qin was stunned, two floors, then it was the attic The terrace outside the attic was the last place he wanted to set foot in the whole building, and he stood there countless times, looking through the rusty railing at the entire Lan family's old mansion, seeing the trees downstairs green and yellow, and seeing the only grandmother who was kind to him turn away.
But the little fish was smiling and holding out his hand to her.
Lan Qin didn't pause, holding her fingers and running up together.
Where the attic and the terrace were connected, the curtains had long been torn off and had been bare for a long time, and now a thin light-colored curtain hung down, lifted by the night breeze, and floated softly.
Lan Chin slowed down.
Sang Yu ran over first and pulled the curtain open, revealing a new terrace.
The rust on the railing was covered with new bronze lacquer, and the place where the creeper had crawled was wrapped around a string of stars brighter than on the staircase, warm yellow and fine, fainting the moonlight outside, like a floating galaxy.
The rattan chairs and coffee tables, which had been set aside for many years, were re-wiped and covered with soft cushions printed with fine dark flowers, the pillows were large and fluffy, and the floor was carefully pasted along the corners of the pitted floor, and under the feet was a square velvet blanket that could be stepped on with bare feet.
Lan Qin held the tray and didn't dare to blink.
Sang Yu waved at her at the coffee table.
It's like a dream.
Dreams will wake up.
Lan Qin's heart slammed hard, strode over, the moment he stepped on the floor, the scene in front of him did not disappear, her sweet fragrance and warmth were close at hand, he was finally sure that he really had his own, the meaning of life.
On the terrace, the wind is light and warm, and the moon is in the sky.
Although the rattan chair is old, fortunately it is big enough, Sang Yu's small thin legs are easily coiled on it, her eyes are engraved inch by inch with Lan Qin's incomparably superior side face, her heart is itching, she picks up the juice and touches his hot soup, "Congratulations to my boyfriend" Lan Chin blinked expectantly.
Sang Yu lightly rested his chin and smiled coquettishly, "I successfully realized that everything else is wrong, only Xiaoyu is right." ” Lan Qin lowered his eyes and bent his lips, drank the hot soup, picked up the pen and paper specially prepared for him by Sang Yu, first solemnly instructed her that she must not be busy with these big projects alone in the future, and then revealed the words that had been suppressed for many days.
"Xiaoyu, I'm a patient, I'm not psychologically normal, I have a great thirst for you, I may not be able to grasp the proportion, if it exceeds, you give me a chance to correct."
He pinched his pen and forced the intolerable words, "Can't leave me." ” Sang Yu didn't speak, but also wrote with a pen, "I won't tell you, I'm probably also a patient, and your symptoms are very similar, since that's the case, let's just play casually, if one day, even I feel excessive, and then remind you, but before that, please sir, enjoy." ” Lan Qin's eyes were burning and hot, and small hooks stuck to her face.
Sang Yu exhaled a breath of heat, and his mind began to crook uncontrollably, this is a good moonlight, it is too wasteful not to teach Qinqin to do something new.
She put pen to paper again, "In this way, in order to comfort Qin Qin's five days of suffering, from today onwards, the little fish fairy will give you three wishes every day, which can only be fulfilled on the same day." ” After writing this line, she filled in the huge one, two, and three at the bottom and pushed it to Lan Qin.
Taking advantage of Lan Qin's long eyelashes, Sang Yu pulled his long hair, bit his lips even redder, held his face shallowly, and looked at him with eyes like water under the moonlight.
As she pondered whether to lower her neckline a little as well, Lan Qin wrote the first line "Xiaoyu, I want you to be closer to me."
It's too far away from the coffee table.
Sang Yu was particularly satisfied with this request, stood up decisively, stepped on the velvet blanket on the ground, approached him step by step with snow-white bare feet, climbed up his legs softly, and obediently nestled into his arms.
Hearing his momentary amplified heartbeat and breathing, Sang Yu squinted happily and rubbed lazily.
Lan Qin hugged her and heard her ask, "What about the second one?"
He touched her hair with his lips, swallowed a few times, and the hand holding the pen loosened and tightened, and it took two or three minutes before he mustered up the courage to write and ask her, "Is it okay to ask very much?"
Sang Yu's red lips opened lightly, "Yes." ” Lan Qin lowered his eyes to look at her, his chest burned with sparks, he tried his best to restrain his breathing, and his wrist was unsteady and frowned and wrote, "I not only have burns in my throat, but also in my mouth, a lot." ” As he wrote, he couldn't help but hug her tightly, afraid that she would go away.
After Sang Yu finished reading it at a glance, his heart was bubbling with sourness.
It turned out to be because of this She didn't answer, she got up and sat on his lap face to face, put her arms around his neck and lowered it, tilted her face up, pressed it directly to his lips, moistened his dryness, broke open her slightly closed teeth, and reached the tip of his fiery tongue. injure She will soothe.
When he poked in, Lan Qin only felt a blast in his brain, and he froze for a short moment, and immediately grabbed her head and eagerly obsessed with it.
He didn't dare or bear to push too hard, tossing and turning as gently as he could, but as she gently licked his scars, the surging longing could no longer be endured, and he pressed over and encroached fiercely, swallowing the longed-for trembling softness to his heart's content.
Sang Yu collapsed in his arms, unconsciously grabbing his clothes, confused and didn't know where he was, even so, she still didn't forget, in the short gap between her lips and slightly staggered, she blushed and whispered to him, "There is a third one" Lan Qin gasped and hugged her tightly, not wanting to hold any more pen and paper.
His fingertips caressed her slender back, gently and slowly, gliding over it, inch by inch, writing patiently "At night, I want to sleep with you." gd1806102: