"I remember that my mother just gave me a message that I’ll go out first." Ye Liang said to him from his position with mercurochrome and cotton swab in his hand.
"Give me an answer," said Ye Shaoqian, grabbing his hand.
Ye Liangkai broke free from his palm and threw a sentence: "I’ll give you the answer later" and went out. Ye Shaoqian quietly looked at the closed door.
There are children frolicking and playing outside the window. Ye Shaoqian’s heart has never been so tortured. Ye Liangkai has not come back for a long time. He began to worry about whether Ye Liangkai will not come back. This doubt is getting more and more difficult. Just when he plans to go to bed to see if he is still there, the ward door is opened.
Ye Liangkai pushed open the ward door and walked in slowly, saying, "I’ve thought about it, and I can promise you, but the precondition is that this kind of thing is secret. I don’t want anyone but me to know that once others know about it, we will immediately."
Ye Shaoqian didn’t expect Ye Liang to be so afraid of others knowing about the meeting, but it is reasonable to think that it is necessary to change when you are scared.
Okay, I’ll keep it a secret, but I also have one condition.
"You said," Ye Liangkai looked at him and said quietly.
"You must ensure that you can’t be with other men when you are in contact with me." Ye Shaoqian actually has a certain psychological cleanliness. What he hates most is that his partner betrays him and is with another person. This is the sequela of his parents’ affair, or perhaps it is his subconscious desire for one-on-one love.
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It turns out that it is so simple for two people to be together in the world, and some people are struggling to pursue others, and God is biased and bad.
Ye Shaoqian took Ye Liang’s hand and held the man’s flexible body on the full lips and kissed him.
The mode of getting along with each other seems unchanged, but Ye Liangkai deeply feels the change. Ye Shaoqian has become more intimate than before. This intimacy is somewhat more than that of him and Xiao Bai. Because of this intimacy, it has spiritual significance, like water and * *.
Ye Liangkai gently removed Ye Shaoqian’s bare hands and came out of bed to put on his coat. He was going to take his mobile phone to the balcony, but he was pulled back to bed before taking a step, and Ye Shaoqian’s limbs were tightly wrapped around his trunk.
Ye Liangkai has become accustomed to it. These days, they have been intimate, and there has been no deep movement between them. But this is even more terrible than it happened. Ye Liangkai began to regret agreeing to that request together, but now that he has decided to come, don’t waver.
Bai Jingchen didn’t make a phone call. Ye Liangkai pursed his mouth slightly, turned around and complained, "How can Liangkai be so bad for me? I have to go back quickly."
Chapter two hundred and ten Send a message and send a message.
The late autumn sunshine came lazily through the floor-to-ceiling window and sprinkled on the white sofa. Two young men looked like a beautiful oil painting from a distance.
The sun is shining on the sofa and looking down at the information. The man’s long neck is exposed at the white collar all over his body, like milk condensed, and his eyebrows are slightly lowered, revealing a few gentle golden sunshine, which makes him have a lazy and attractive taste.
A young man with smooth and fair skin was resting on his thigh. The thick black knife-shaped eyebrows flew slightly obliquely and the eyelashes were stretched out. A pair of light brown eyes and a firm nose made the whole face look three-dimensional. His lips were slightly pale and his lips were slightly tilted. He was perfect for his handsome appearance.
Ye Shaoqian said lazily with the information in Ye Liangkai’s hand, "You have been watching this thing these days. Is it more handsome or attractive than me?"
Ye Liangkai looked down at his handsome face, held out his finger and gently picked up his mouth, with a vague smile and said, "Am I understandable? I am jealous."
Ye Shaoqian lifted up his head and stared at the full-shaped red lips. The curvature of the corners of his mouth was even greater, and his hand strength was inadvertently heavy.
Ye Liangkai was waiting for him to speak, and suddenly the world became blurred, and his ears giggled and said, "What do you think?"
Leaves cool open looked at the head and the man bent his eyebrows and said, "I don’t know if it’s cool."
"Oh, really?" Ye Shaoqian was bowing his head to pick up his chest button and smell speech. He raised his head with a hint of rhetorical question in his voice.
"Guess," said Ye Liangkai, holding his restless palm in his chest.
"I’ll know the answer when I get into it and have a look." Ye Shaoqian went around to the back valley with the other hand and was going to go in and have a look.
Ye Liang smiled slightly and then changed his sorrow and said, "My waist still hurts."
"Really?" Ye Shaoqian pinched his lean waist and said that Ye Liangkai quickly nodded like a chicken pecking millet and sincerely longed for the body to give up that idea again.
"It’s too hard for me to massage its waist every day." Ye Shaoqian rubbed his fingertips against his waist, which felt excellent, and heard Ye Liangkai say this and gave it a bad squeeze.
Leaves cool open light shout a ear to faint voice said, "I think it is too spoil it, today don’t have a good lesson this guy is going to climb to your head and claim hegemony."
Ye Liangkai also wanted to complain to him that this waist is too girly, which is really a wet blanket. Just after Ye Shaoqian pushed open the back door, it was broken by a warning.
"Ah … don’t be modest …" The notes behind disappeared into the clenched lips. Ye Shaoqian clasped his hands on the waist branch and gasped at the face. "I will kindly teach you this delicate waist today."
Ye Liang opened his teeth painfully, twisted a handsome face and scolded 1 "your sister" in his heart.
"Why isn’t it angry? It seems that my means are not enough for it to bow its head." Ye Shaoqian said when he saw Ye Liangkai unwilling to increase horsepower with a small expression.
"Slow down, slow down, slow down ….." Xiao Yao, who lied, was punished and cried in the corner.
The sun shines on two intimate and intertwined white ngi outlines a charming golden light like a beautiful western oil painting.
Ye Liangkai was tossed around by him this afternoon and begged for mercy again and again until the sun went down and finally got a good rest. Pick up the phone and have a look at Bai Jingchen’s phone, which made 500 calls, so the remaining 5% could not help but be overwhelmed. When he dialed the 501st message, he quickly answered it.
Ye Shaoqian watched the energetic lamb run from the bed in a hurry, looked at his white back and said to himself, "The cunning lamb just begged for mercy and saidno. It seems that he will have to be taught a lesson later."
"Xiao Bai, I’m sorry, I forgot to bring my mobile phone when I went out today." Ye Liang opened the locked hand washing door and lowered the volume.
"You finally answered" in Xiao Bai’s words was deeply wronged and condemned.
Ye Liang was so happy that he suddenly felt guilty. He apologized again and said, "I’m sorry, Xiaobai, don’t be angry, okay?" He rarely spoiled, but every time he made it work, it was quite good.
"I’ll forgive you this time." The little white tone changed, but there was a hint of reluctance in the tone, but the resentment had dispersed by more than half.
"Xiao Bai, I’ve been busy recently. Didn’t I tell you to talk less?" Ye Liangkai said with an arm in his arm.
"I have played less."
"Oh, reducing one is called reducing." Ye Liangkai raised his eyebrows when he heard his words.
"I don’t care how busy you are, you have to answer my words, otherwise I will always call your mobile phone." Ye Liangkai couldn’t help hearing this sentence. When he was in love with Liu Shiying, he made up six calls a day. Xiaobai made at least six calls a day here.
Bai Jingchen’s clingy kung fu has reached the point of deification. Ye Liangkai thinks that the courage of the person who falls in love with him is too commendable.