Chapter 1852 1899 Like you 2
Yan Qing pressed his head and knocked twice unceremoniously: "Be careful, I will take care of you."
"I didn't take care of you, do you dare to take care of me? Wait, the young master must have bought a ring and will marry you home as a wife!"
When Long Yan finished talking, he ran away. Haha, he absolutely couldn't let Yan Qing occupy the vanguard of buying the ring. He had to buy it. He wanted to marry Yan Qing home! Send him a bunch of big roses again, the picture is too beautiful, forgive him for his love for evil and fun!
Yan Qing stood against the wind, arrogantly smiling, what should I do if I can't wait?
Long Yan ran into the car and eagerly consulted the tour guide about the bungee jumping project at the next attraction. He likes extreme sports. He has played various extreme sports with Yan Qing, but it is indeed the first time he is playing like this today. No addiction!
All day long, the group of people went to bungee jumping after playing skydiving. They wanted to go to the glacier to climb, but time was too late, so they all returned to the hotel to rest and recharge and wait for the next day to travel.
It was too early to return to the hotel. After dinner, we had our own free activities.
Long Yan and Yan Qing didn't go anywhere, and plunged into the hotel room.
I don't know if it is too excited during the day, Yan Qing's desire is particularly great, the two people did it back and forth three or four times, and finally lay exhausted in a guest room in a foreign country, and completely released all the enthusiasm in their hearts.
There was peace in his heart, watching Long Yan lying on his body and seeing Erlang's legs brushing his circle of friends, he felt surprisingly beautiful.
The lights outside the window are not dim. The street lights in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month are imprinted with the coldness that people want to hug and keep warm, and the warmth is more and more set off.
His hand arbitrarily fiddled with Long Yan's wet hair: "Is you hungry?"
Long Yan's voice was dumb, and he gasped slightly: "A little bit."
"Then I ask the hotel to send supper in?"
Long Yan clicked on the pictures of Moments on his mobile phone to show Yan Qing.
"We went out to eat, the pictures posted by Yanshuo's circle of friends, looked delicious, let's go and taste them together."
Yan Qing raised his eyebrows, looked from top to bottom, and swept him back and forth twice from bottom to top.
"Do you still have strength?"
Long Yan: "..."
Long Yan turned his head over without saying a word, and neatly took out his clothes from the suitcase and put on his clothes, his resilience was amazing.
Yan Qing lay lazily on the bed, staring deeply at Long Yan's nearly shirtless body, as if looking at a piece of delicate meat so carefully, from the opponent's muscular arms to the broad chest muscles, and from his thin and thin body. Waist to slender legs.
Everything is beautiful.
That is, he is telling himself with practical actions, how many more times can he clean up?
Yan Qing gave a small smile at the corner of his mouth, and he was cautiously panicked when he saw Long Yan's whole body.
At night in the hotel, two people wore thick down jackets, wrapped in the same scarves and hats, and both went out.
They wore gloves and Yan Qing held Long Yan's hand. In a foreign town, the two held hands unscrupulously, strolling leisurely, talking and laughing, and were full of interest.
"Is it too compelling to hold hands like this?"
Yan Qing calmly said: "What's the matter? It's not in our country Y. Same-sex marriage is allowed in Australia."
After speaking, he tightened his hands tightly. Although they were separated by two pairs of gloves, the two held hands tightly.
Long Yan relaxed, perhaps because the two of them were too handsome, and each had their own merits. Under the dim street lamp, they occasionally attracted people's attention. Others did not look at them with strange eyes, but showed a blessed smile.
(End of this chapter)