He wrapped his hands around Ji Qiao's neck and stepped forward to bite his lip.The unfinished words were all drowned in the arms that followed, and the blazing temperature of the heart beating in his chest seemed to ignite his whole body, and An Yan fell into Ji Qiao's arms, allowing him to plunder him.The author has something to say: Ji Qiao: I kissed the new article of Jiyou again, and if you are interested, you can go and see it (?)
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[Liao Zhai] The Living Are Not Doctors" by Nan Tao [The main victim of this article, the sick and weak doctor was attacked by the violent and paranoid Dragon King] crossed over to Liao Zhai and was forced to take over a dilapidated medical hall.Xie Yan looked at the cold and dusty medical hall in front of him and was silent, in order to play the name of a miracle doctor, Xie Qinglu waved his hand and changed a plaque for himself.Then, there really wasn't a living person in his hospital.In the medical hall, Xie Yan sat behind the bookcase, and said indifferently: Line up, see a doctor twice or twice, and calculate the cost of medicine.A group of demons and monsters trembled, the one who made trouble just now was sharked, really sharked!
That one.A beautiful female ghost came out of the crowd, she was affectionate, and she wished to have a dewy relationship with her husband.Xie Yan: ???
The next moment, the golden light swept by, and the female ghost turned into a black mist and burrowed into the picture scroll behind Xie Yan.I saw a plump and cool son Shi Shiran walk in, and said to Xie Qinglu with a smile: "Ah Yan, let me add another member to your Hundred Demon Picture Scroll?"
Xie Yan: Not good!
Get lost!
ps: The text is written on my keyboard, and it has its own ideas.Chapter 42 The kiss that was so hot that it seemed to take away his soul ended, and An Yan leaned on his arms and panted slightly.Ji Qiao dropped a kiss on his reddish face.The two hugged and enjoyed the sweetness of the moment.Ji Qiao pinched his smooth ear bones, and his voice after the kiss was low and magnetic: When did Man Man find out about his enlightenment?
After all, the young man took the initiative just now, and it didn't seem like he didn't know his mind at all.Ji Qiao originally just wanted to remind An Yan of his mind through indirect confession, but now it seems that the harvest is even more than he imagined.The night you gave me milk and went straight back to my room to take a shower.An Yan recalled the dream of that day, and said in person that the embarrassment to Ji Qiao made his ears red and about to drip blood, I dreamed that he was embarrassed to say the specific content of the dream that day, but the embarrassed appearance was enough for Ji Qiao to make up a lot.It was actually before my birthday.Ji Qiao regretted that he didn't find out his full heart earlier, in this case, maybe they might be together earlier.Ji Qiao's gaze shifted to An Yan's face, and the stroking of his fingers at the corners of his mouth began to take on two other meanings, he leaned over and lowered his head again, and the approaching aura surrounded his body, making An Yan's legs weak.What are those two students doing?
The voice of the teaching director broke the quiet and ambiguous atmosphere here, and Ji Qiao frowned impatiently.An Yan looked up at him, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, flushed cheeks and watery eyes, Ji Qiao didn't want others to see it.Wait.The wide coat was on top of An Yan's head, Ji Qiao turned around, wearing a black shirt in front of him, facing the teaching director, Director He, what are you doing!
Director He, who came over to catch the little couple with a strong momentum: Did you know that it was Ji Qiao who hid three meters away, what kind of human suffering is this, and how did he encounter this evil star.Director He looked at him left and right, smiled and changed the topic: What is Mr.
Ji doing here?
What else can I do in the library?
Ji Qiao clasped his arms with both hands, and his body, which was taller than Director He, looked at him condescendingly, gritted his teeth and said, Of course it's learning.It's about learning how to fall in love.Director He saw through everything, and his face was disguised to be leaky.He pretended that he was blind and deaf now, and encouraged: Okay, the school lacks students with a learning spirit like you, so if you continue to study, I won't bother you.After speaking, Director He turned around and slipped away.It's kind of interesting.Ji Qiao turned around, grabbed the edge of his coat with both hands, and met An Yan's eyes.The blazing gaze hit his body, An Yan grabbed his collar, the excitement of the two lovers cooled down, and his restrained personality made him can't help but look away: What are you going to do next?
Do?
Ji Qiao repeated his words, lowered his head and kissed him, of course he was studying seriously.The dean of education has said so, can he still not obey it?
Rhetoric will lead to quibbles.An Yan bit his lip, then relaxed his body and indulged in his aggression.Just expressed their intentions, the two naturally wanted to stick together.But considering that this is a library, I don't dare to go too far.But the feeling of wanting to be separated from Ji Qiao forever, An Yan couldn't suppress it.In class, the teacher was talking about the handouts, and An Yan's hand was stretched out restlessly, clenched tightly with Ji Qiao.Ahem.The math teacher's small eyes stared at the two students who secretly didn't know what to do, pushed his eyes, and shouted loudly, An Yan, stand up and answer this question, what should you choose?
Oops!
An Yan was shocked and quickly stood up.The math teacher's blazing gaze seemed to have already seen the hidden situation under the desk, and his mind was a mess, and he didn't know how to think.The palms of my hands itched slightly.Ji Qiao's hand drew two arcs on his palm, An Yan sorted out his thoughts, and after reversing the process, he calmed down and said: Choose B, the way to solve this problem is that a warm and clear voice sounded in the classroom, and the math teacher nodded while listening, motioning for him to sit down.An Yan's heart was relieved, thinking that when he had passed the test, the math teacher's words came lightly: put both hands up as much as possible during class, and make more notes required by the teacher.Hahaha The whole class burst into laughter, smiling without the slightest malice.But An Yan was weak-hearted, and immediately put his two hands on the table, no longer looking at Ji Qiao's direction.Alright, quiet down for class.The math teacher's chalk tapped on the blackboard and pulled back the idea of everyone flying to the horizon.The class returned to quiet, An Yan didn't squint, and didn't dare to look at Ji Qiao again.He was afraid that he would watch it for a while, and he wouldn't have the heart to listen to the lecture again.But Ji Qiao was restless, one arm was always dangling inadvertently, occasionally colliding with each other, and the feeling of electric shock made An Yan involuntarily recall everything that happened in the library.Ji Qiao's teasing became more and more excessive, and when his arm collided restlessly again, An Yan raised his arm and pressed his right hand.An Yan quickly wrote a note and stuffed it into the palm of his hand.Ji Qiao took the note and went to read the content on it: Don't make trouble, go home and talk about it.Home, what a good word.Since the death of his grandfather, Ji Qiao has not felt warm for a long time just by hearing these two words.It's all brought about by his fullness.After class, Ji Qiao snatched An Yan's schoolbag first and dragged him back to his home near the school.Huh!
You're out of class?
Hua Kaichang rushed to the door of the second class and saw two phantoms flashing in front of him, and shouted inexplicably but didn't get an answer, he was inexplicable, what's wrong, what's the hurry?
Shi Shanling stood aside and stuffed a mouthful of ice cream, his eyes projected on his boyfriend with pity, but he was still reluctant to hit him.Looking at the situation of the president and An Yan, it should be clear.Changchang's heart is so fragile, she will definitely be sad in the future, and she will have to find a way to comfort her when the time comes.
**The house next to the school is very close, and when Ji Qiao opened the door, An Yan paid attention to his back and was silently distracted.I really have a boyfriend, and now that I think about it, it feels like a dream.What are you thinking?
Ji Qiao turned on the light in the hallway, the warm light came down, and he pressed An Yan against the door.I just think it's a little incredible.An Yan hugged his neck and leaned on him, thinking about the identity of our rivals in the story, but now they have become a couple, no matter how you look at it.An Yan bent her eyes, but at the bottom of her smile was a deep worry: I'm afraid that something will go wrong with that script, and I feel that things are going too well.There's something incredible.Ji Qiao stretched out his hand to soothe the worry on his face, hugged him to comfort him, the script has never played a driving role, we can be together because of our efforts.Anyway, I won't be separated from you anyway.Ji Qiao's words played a reassuring role, and An Yan dispelled the worries in his heart and nodded.Putting aside the topics he didn't like, Ji Qiaoke still remembered the purpose of his return.What you can't do at school, you can do at home.He pressed An Yan's arms and pressed him against the door.The intimate behavior made the corners of the young man's eyes crimson, Ji Qiao pressed his fingers, and then landed a kiss on the red place.The center of the eyebrows, the corners of the eyes, and the tip of the nose finally fell to the corners of the lips, and Ji Qiao's kiss was serious and precious.An Yan's raised hands clenched tightly, allowing him to control himself and kiss him.After the intimate lingering, An Yan moved his body, which was a little stiff because of a long movement.Ji Qiao snorted and tightened his grip on his hands.The close leaning body made An Yan quickly discover the problem, he was stunned, and he didn't dare to move at will.But isn't it good to hold it like this?
An Yan held back her shyness and asked, "Do you need help?"
Ji Qiao tensed his body and barely suppressed his restless nerves, and when he heard such a sentence, he wanted to give up the suppression of consciousness directly, but it didn't work.He rested his chin against An Yan's shoulder socket, letting the heat of his body gradually cool down: No, Man Man is still underage.Its practical hands are also available.An Yan whispered.He didn't want Ji Qiao to be uncomfortable.I can't bear it anymore, I have to endure it anymore, Ji Qiao patted the little bastard's ass lightly, gritted his teeth and pinched his cheek and said: Don't make trouble, I really can't help it anymore.An Yan's body stiffened, and he didn't dare to speak at all.If it doesn't work, it won't work, what are you doing with him.An Yan hugged his back, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook.Ji Qiao is his boyfriend, and they are together, just thinking about it, it feels amazing.When he first got the script, no one thought that the final result would be that he and Ji Qiao became a couple, and even liked each other to the point that they didn't want to separate at all.In this way, it seems that they still have to thank the script, otherwise, they would not have had an in-depth interest in each other, let alone a proposal for future business cooperation.Three years later.An Yan covered her cheeks and got up from the bed, lamenting her innocence.The whole night of dreams and the soreness and fatigue of his body made his mind explode, and he couldn't calm down and think about the current situation.He rubbed his face and let his brain think about things in half.You can't go on like this, think about the current situation first.He was supposed to be in the second-floor room of the bar now, with a faint ache in his lower back and some indescribable red marks on his body.And most importantly, the people who lay beside him.An Yan lifted the quilt, and the man on the bed had become completely different from his youth, his mature and handsome face, and his frowning eyebrows made his face look sharp and dangerous.An Yan reached out and stroked his cheek, and the man seemed to sense the familiar aura, and his eyebrows softened.Fortunately, it's not the person in the dream, it's his Ji Qiao.The unpleasantness of the bad morning finally dissipated somewhat.An Yan pulled the man's cheek, Ji Qiao's eyebrows furrowed, and he didn't wake up.After doing this kind of thing, I still slept soundly.An Yan was a little upset and kicked him unhappily.At this time, Ji Qiao finally came to his senses.The eyes that opened flashed fierceness and distress, but when it swept to An Yan's face, Ji Qiao's heart was relieved, hugged his messy body, and explained two sentences in a row: I didn't do it, it really wasn't me!
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Chapter 43 An Yan's restless nerves beat more and more, endured the grievances in his heart, and asked: What are you talking about first?
Of course, it was what Ji Qiao did in the dream.Ji Qiao thought of the content of the dream, and couldn't wait to recount his grievances in front of him, we weren't together at all in that story, and I couldn't do anything to you, baby, we have been together for three years, and that story is completely unbelievable.Of course I know it's not you.An Yan didn't say that thing, he struggled out of Ji Qiao's arms awkwardly, held his face and asked, do you remember what happened last night?
Last night?
Ji Qiao's gaze moved slightly, falling on his body, and then his breath stagnated.Three years have passed, and An Yan at this time has faded from the youth of his youth, and his face has become handsome and gentle.At this time, his brows furrowed and he looked a little irritable, and the corners of his mouth even had some blood scabs faintly.Ji Qiao's heart hurt, and he wanted to reach out and touch him.An Yan's body subconsciously retreated.
The naked upper body was completely exposed in front of Ji Qiao.The young man's originally smooth skin was now covered with red marks, like a large red plum blooming on the snow, green and beautiful.With the appearance of these traces, everything that happened last night gradually took shape in Ji Qiao's heart.He clutched his head aching from a hangover, barely squeezing out some memories: I remember I was drunk.He hadn't drunk for a long time, but last night he didn't know which one was bold enough to secretly add some wine to his water.Ji Qiao usually doesn't drink a drop of alcohol, and when he has a cup of stomach, he faints his head directly.Fortunately, he still remembered that he couldn't run around after drinking, so he hurriedly called An Yan and Hua Kaichang, and then Ji Qiao could only recall the ambiguous and lingering atmosphere and An Yan's aggrieved whimpering voice.I actually did, and it was under such circumstances.Ji Qiao was incredulous.In fact, his relationship with An Yan has long reached the point where it comes to fruition.However, I didn't really do anything when I was in high school because of my age.When they arrived at the university, he and An Yan began to get busy, and the two of them didn't have much time together, let alone make time to do this kind of thing.So last night was their first attempt.A not good, but also terrible first time.The man who poured him wine is dead!
Ji Qiao couldn't wait to arrest someone immediately and come over to find trouble, but the most important thing now was to deal with what happened last night.He leaned over to An Yan's side, and his hands swayed helplessly for a long time, not knowing where to put it: Does it hurt?
He asked nonsense.An Yan's face burned red, and he said a little awkwardly: It hurts a little.The waist was so sore that I couldn't do it, and I felt that it would take a lot of effort to stand up straight.Ji Qiao's hands finally found a place to put them, his big hands were placed on his waist, and his fingers were massaged twice.After a while, An Yan pushed him, signaling that he was fine.Ji Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.He wrung his eyebrows and asked, "What happened yesterday?"
It should be the reason for the plot.An Yan had a headache when she thought of this, I was writing a thesis yesterday, and I hurriedly rushed over when I received a call from you, you were drunk at the time, and someone wanted to take you away, but was stopped by Chang Chang.I went and took you to the second floor of the bar, but you were going to take a shower, saying it smelled of alcohol