Love you, never separate

He wanted to play the domineering spirit of the head of his family and yelled at him: "you dare to bump into my door!"

However, he got stuck in his throat. He just choked a long burp. He couldn't see Wei Zhuang's figure clearly. He just squinted and saw a little shadow.

He tried to stand up, but his head was heavy and his feet were light. He bumped into a strong chest. His nose was sour and he frowned subconsciously. He smelled the strong smell of wine mixed with a little mint fragrance, which was the smell of Wei Zhuang.

The cold smell of mint made his consciousness recover a little bit, but in the end, he couldn't resist the heavy intoxication. He was ready to be pushed away by Wei Zhuang. Anyway, he had a bed behind him. Even if he fell, it didn't hurt much.

But the expected strength didn't come. He raised his head and saw Wei Zhuang's stiff lines, straight and resolute chin. He leaned back and looked at Wei Zhuang.

In Wei Zhuang's eyes, he did not see the past indifference, only saw bursts of tenderness, he thought, he is probably really drunk confused.

Now that the opportunities have come, he doesn't cherish them any more. It seems that he is not very kind. He reaches out his hand and touches Weizhuang's waist carelessly. His eyelids sink and he bumps into Weizhuang's chest.

Maybe it was wine. He felt the softness of his chest. At this moment, he felt the sense of security and belonging he had lost before and came back again.

When his thoughts came back, Wei Zhuang was still in front of him. He was still in a trance, with some unnatural flush on his face. He could not help but read and pecked at Wei Zhuang's lips.

Wei Zhuang was also startled by his two sudden attacks. His whole body bounced up. His eyes were staring at him. He opened his mouth and said, "you... How do you..."

Just because of the application of medicine, two buttons on Weizhuang's neckline were untied, just revealing the bright and clean neck. The lines of the neck are very beautiful, and slowly extend downward. Chen Qingzhou looks down along the lines, and his mind can't stop the beautiful idea.

He swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva and looked away, but Wei Zhuang twisted his body, his breath stagnated, his eyes seemed to be crazy, storm, rain, deep.

He clasped the back of Wei Zhuang's head, pressed one on his chest, and put the other hand around his body. It was as if he wanted to rub Wei Zhuang into his blood.

He breathed heavily, and even the breath was warm. He hit Wei Zhuang's back straight and spewed out pieces of red.

For a long time, he let go of his hand, and his lips stopped for a moment in Wei Zhuang's ear. He said in a low voice: "it's really grinding." His voice is a little low, a little dumb, and it sounds sexy.

He took a deep look at Wei Zhuang, took the towel beside the sofa, turned around and went straight into the bedroom. He didn't close the bedroom door. After a while, the sound of water came out from the bathroom.

Wei Zhuang is still sitting in the same place. Today is probably the day when he is in a daze for the most time. He feels that his whole body is hung away by Chen Qingzhou, and his self-consciousness has already been lost.

He reached out and stroked the corner of his mouth that had just been kissed by Chen Qingzhou. He only felt that his fingertips were hot and hot. From his fingertips to his heart, his heart was throbbing again and again.

Just when Chen Qingzhou held him, although he tried hard, he was very careful to avoid his injury, like holding a treasure.

He suddenly felt a sense of sadness. He had never been so cherished. Chen Qingzhou looked at him with such a strong love that he could not ignore.

At this moment, he suddenly gave birth to a kind of courage, a kind of courage to walk shoulder to shoulder with Chen Qingzhou. Maybe, he can be a little braver, a little braver, and don't take care of worldly vision, just like... Like Zhou Li and he Qing, isn't that good?

The sound of the water in the bathroom came into his ears clearly. It suddenly occurred to him that when Chen Qingzhou just hugged him, his legs seemed to have rubbed something

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing. Chen Qingzhou's temperament has really changed a lot, and he knows how to endure a lot more than before. If Chen Qingzhou had just been more direct, maybe he wouldn't refuse?

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"I'm going. I can't catch the bus if I don't go any more!"

He Qing stood at the entrance with big and small bags of things. He waited for a long time, but before Li Yang could wait for him, he went inside and urged him.

Today, he specially took out his holiday to see Sisi. Li Yanggang was so bored that he wanted to go with her. The last time he went, Li Yang practiced in the practice room, but he failed.

"Ah, it's coming, it's coming!"

Li Yang was in the room crackling and didn't know what to pack up. After a while, he trotted out with Maomao in his arms. He looked at He Qing pitifully with his mouth curled and asked, "can't you take Maomao with you?"

Looking at Li Yang's pitiful expression, he Qing was a little disappointed. He reached into Li Yang's arms, rolled his Maomao's head buried in Li Yang's arms, and shook his head. "Pets are not allowed on buses."

Li Yang drooped his head and said, "Oh," you wait for me for two minutes! "

He took Maomao to the balcony and put it in the well lit cat nest he built for Maomao. He also put enough water and food for Maomao. It was the same as that he never saw again after parting. In fact, he just went out for two days.

He lingered to check whether there was anything missing in all aspects. Until everything was ready, he rolled his hair and turned out of the door.

Maomao seems to be aware of something, in the back of the "meow" twice, the cry seems to retain.

Li Yang stopped, turned and looked at Maomao, covered his chest, stretched out Erkang's hand, and cried reluctantly, "Maomao, you wait for me, I'll be back soon!"

"..." he Qingyi on the doorframe, holding his arm, looking at the scene of lovers' life and death, some speechless said: "you two are too exaggerated, just go out for two days, it's not impossible to see."

Li Yang closed his hand and ran to He Qing with a smile. Looking at He Qing, he said, "how about it? Is my acting good? "

He pointed to his eyes. "See? Do you see the thick sadness in my eyes? See the tears hanging on my eyes that can't be dropped? " At last, he clapped his hands and said with a good feeling: "Alas, this is acting skill!"

He Qing's mouth corner smoked to smoke, the smile on the face wants to hang not to live.