Chapter 1823: 1870 You are God's best compensation for me 1

Chapter 1823 1870 You are God's best compensation for me 1

Yan Qing's tongue was almost numb by Long Yan. He stretched out his hand to rub his back through his pajamas. Their body temperatures gradually merged. Yan Qing felt that his hip was about to explode, and his heart couldn't help beating fast, sweating out. Turning over, pressed Long Yan under his body.

Long Yan blinked his eyes, full of spring flowers, messy short hair, fresh, with a little bit of unstoppable temptation.

Yan Qing took the opportunity to print his lips on the edge of Long Yan's ears. Long Yan was itchy at the base of his ears by his heavy breathing. He closed his eyes tightly, and his heart palpitations couldn't help. This is the feeling. He likes his skin blind date and intimacy very much. It makes people feel that every breath is stained with the taste of love, he bears it, and enjoys it.

The street lamp outside the window slowly became hazy, everything was so good that the wolf blood in his body was about to explode with excitement.

Sweating like rain, pain and pleasure coexist, it is a gym exercise that can't be compared with two hours of fun.

I don’t know when the sky turned white fish. Long Yan forgot that he died a few times. He has good physical fitness. Yan Qing pays attention to the convenience and does not hurt people. So he took a shower in the bathroom. Freshened up.

Back in the lounge, Long Yan pulled the sunshade curtains, and the room was dark again. He turned to bed happily.

Yan Qing leaned on the bed and looked at the time on his phone. At half past five, he had to go. It would take an hour and forty minutes to get back to T City. Now he rushed back, just in time for the eight o'clock and S company boss. A scheduled morning meeting.

Yan Qing put the watch on the head of the bed on his hand, and Long Yan lay on his back to watch his series of movements.

"Brother Yan, don't you sleep?"

Under the faint light of the mobile phone, Long Yan's angular face was very soft, his eyes were full of satisfaction and pleasure, staring at himself intently, Yan Qing stopped for a moment when he was about to get up, and then lay down again.

One word: "sleep."

Long Yan moved to the side of Yan Qing. The bed was small, and the two people were close to each other so as not to fall out of the bed. Yan Qing closed the quilt to cover the two people, put the phone next to him, and Long Yan reached out from the quilt and grabbed it. Stopping Yanqing's hand, he whispered: "I said about the breakup last night. Don't take it to heart, you know? I don't want to be so hypocritical. I don't know how to do it recently. Love is about gains and losses."

He felt that he was really embarrassing. In retrospect, he wanted to dig a hole and get in. He was awkward and annoyed. A big man, not twenty-one and twenty-two years old, is twenty-seven this year, so he should be more mature and stable.

In fact, he is quite stable outside, but when facing Yan Qing, he unconsciously becomes a little arrogant, and even a little bit of grievance and stubbornness can feel that the sky is going to fall, and he can't bear it.

Yan Qing laughed in a low voice and put his forehead against his forehead. He said, "I must take it to heart."

Long Yan shook his heart.

I heard Yan Qing continue to say: "It means that I have a heavier weight in your heart, so any small signs of discord will make your heart uncomfortable. If your heart is wide, it means you don’t care. So, I Must be happy."

"is it?"

Long Yan was ready to be ridiculed by him, and suddenly heard him speak so close, his heart seemed to be ironed.

His voice sounded again in the dark, and said with some emotion: "At that time, I felt that this life may not be as good as I imagined in this life, and I can't stand it."

(End of this chapter)