"Hiss."

Han Jinyan is in pain.

Ji Rao fell on the sofa with a laugh.

Han Jinyan kneels on the sofa and tickles Ji Rao's waist.

"Ha ha ha, no, no, ha ha."

Ji Rao rolls around on the sofa, but he still can't escape from Han Jinyan.

"Don't you bite me, eh? How dare you bite me? "

"No, no, No. Ah ha ha, I dare not. Don't scratch it. "

Han Jinyan's eyes turned for a while, and then he said with a bad smile, "call my husband."

"Han Jinyan, Han Jinyan, ha ha ha ha." Ji Rao almost didn't laugh.

"Husband."

"Han Jinyan, don't scratch me. Ha ha, don't scratch me."

"Call or not?"

Ji Rao Shi can be killed but not humiliated.

This kind of humiliating address should never be called.

"No, no, no death. Han Jinyan, Han Jinyan, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

"Oh, you dare to scold me." Han Jinyan rolled up his sleeve and said, "look, I don't teach you a good lesson today."

No matter how he scratched, Ji Rao would not let go.

Brother Han, brother Yan and good brother all called, but Han Jinyan insisted on listening to those two words.

I can't bear it.

"I call you brother Sheng to praise you, but you don't know what to do. You are a dog, ha ha ha, dog, dog!"

The more Han Jinyan does not let him go, the more Ji Rao scolds him, and his voice is not small.

It's like it doesn't itch if you shout it out.

Finally Han Jinyan tired, he took back his hand, lying on the sofa, pulling Ji Rao, a force, Ji Rao pulled him up.

Their chests were close to each other, and their heart beat one after another.

Ji Rao is really tired of laughing. Han Jinyan can feel the heaviness of his chest.

Ji Rao lies on Han Jinyan's body panting and breathing. His teeth are sore and his mouth is sour. He falls on Han Jinyan powerlessly.

After a while, Han Jinyan rolled out with Ji Rao in his arms, and he padded under and turned over the sofa.

After a long time, Ji Rao felt hot and his back clothes were soaked.

He raised his head and looked at Han Jinyan's beautiful face. Then he reached out and pinched Han Jinyan's nose. Then he pinched Han Jinyan's ear. "Don't they say you're cold and ascetic? How come I look like a rascal. "

Han Jinyan lies on the ground, closes his eyes, feels Ji Rao's action, listens to Ji Rao's voice, smells Ji Rao's taste, and feels very comfortable and comfortable.

He chuckled.

Ji Rao climbs up, and then the chicken pouts like pecking rice on Han Jinyan's mouth.

Leng Buding is buckled by Han Jinyan, and his head is pressed hard. His tongue pries open Ji Rao's mouth and sticks in.

It's a deep kiss that's not easy to describe.

When Han Jinyan released Ji Rao, Ji Rao almost didn't breathe.

It's just like a fish coming back to the water. The pleasure of breathing makes Ji Rao have the illusion of being alive.

What it's like to kiss someone alive and dead.

That's the feeling.

Suffocated to death, and then alive again.

Han Jinyan hugged Ji Rao and closed his eyes. He said in people's ears, "don't leave me."

The voice sounds very low, but I don't know why, Ji Rao can hear a little sad.

"Don't forget me."

Ji Rao pause, and then solemnly said, "I like you, so I will not leave you, will not forget you, I will take my eternal life to engrave your name."