Being reminded by Wei Yan, Zheng Quzhi suddenly fell asleep. His eyes couldn't open, and there was still a trace of consciousness in his brain. So he moved to the side, made way for a position, and said in a hoarse voice, "you also go to bed early, good night."

Language, no longer can support the heavy eyelids, heavy sleep in the past. Wei Yan droops her eyes and looks at Zheng Quzhi's immature face quietly. Her face is like water.

Dada -

the footstep sounds, and it's the woman who comes to deliver the meal again.

Wei Yan gets up, gathers up her emotion and goes out. Creak, the door opened, the woman's pale face appeared at the door. Seeing him standing by the door, the woman was stunned: "Chen Chen? Do you know? "

"My brother is asleep." Wei Yan responded kindly, looked up at the two bowls in the woman's hand, and suddenly asked, "where's dad?"

The woman's hand suddenly trembled, like a frightened animal. Her pupils shrank slightly, and she was almost eager to open her mouth: "what are you asking for?"

"He didn't seem to come back yesterday." Wei Yan dropped her eyes and whispered. In fact, not only yesterday, but also today, I didn't hear anything outside.

Seeing Wei Yan seem to be lost, the woman seems to be in a hurry: "Chen Chen, mother just didn't mean to hurt you..." After a pause, she quickly explained, "Dad has been working outside these days I'll be back tomorrow... "

"Oh." Wei Yan nodded and held out his little hand: "then you have a rest early, good night."

The woman pursed her lips and was pleased with his closeness. She carefully and happily handed the bowl to Wei Yan. She told her anxiously, "be careful! I also know that I can't sleep hungry. I have to ask him to eat... "

Wei Yan nodded with good temper: "OK."

When she lowered her head, she saw some dirt on her white skirt. Wei Yan's eyes flashed slightly, but her face was not exposed at all. She just stood politely and watched the woman close the door.

PATA -

as always, the lock was dropped.

When the storage room was dark again, Wei Yan's face began to sink again. She looked down at the food in the bowl. She didn't know whether the woman found out that they didn't eat the food from the previous few days. This time it was really pork, just

When on earth will she know that all dishes have to be cooked? Wei Yan has a headache. He should be glad that he is pulling Zheng Quzhi's soul in. Otherwise, Zheng Quzhi will faint.

As usual, she put the bowl by the door. Wei Yan was about to get up, but she caught a glimpse of a familiar object at the foot of the cabinet. Mou son tiny MI, went to pick up.

He gave Zheng Quzhi a lighter.

It should have fallen from Zheng Quzhi's wrestling. All of a sudden, Wei Yan stopped and turned his head slightly. In the slot under the cupboard, a faint light penetrated in.

Wei Yan with a smile between his lips, straightened up, skillfully put the lighter into his trouser pocket, and then put his hand on the cabinet. The cupboard was as high as the two he had now, but he easily lifted it up.

After moving the cabinet away, I saw a small crack in the wall. There was a small voice, and Wei Yan didn't care about it. He knelt down and leaned over.

It's a bigger room. It looks like a bedroom. But strangely, the furnishings are like bedrooms, but there is no bed. Wei Yan looked at the past and saw a bench in the middle.

A man was tied up and his mouth was sealed with tape. One eye was scratched by something, and the other eye was completely embedded. Unfortunately, his eyes were blank, and he looked like he was going to faint.

"Oh." Wei Yan gave a smile, slowly got up, and then patted the dust on his pants and walked towards the bed.

Zheng Quzhi was already asleep and snored slightly. After this period of time together, Wei Yan has found that Zheng Quzhi always snores after sleeping as long as he is nervous and afraid.

It's not a good habit.

Wei Yan thought lightly. The small bed is not big. After sleeping, Zheng Quzhi always has some domineering posture. After he left for a short time, Zheng Quzhi occupied the whole bed. Maybe his buttocks still hurt. Zheng Quzhi sleeps on his stomach.

With a smile on his lips, Wei Yan gently lifted Zheng Quzhi's hands and feet, and quickly lay down, then gently put his hands and feet on his body.

Zheng Quzhi likes to hold him to sleep, perhaps because he is cool and cool. When he sleeps unconsciously, he sticks his hands and feet around him.

Now it's the same. Looking at Zheng Quzhi getting closer and closer, Wei Yan's eyes turn slightly, and his eyes stop at his chin. This time, no longer worried about Zheng Quzhi, Wei Yan directly lowered his head and covered his lips and gently licked them.

Zheng Quzhi moved and hit his mouth twice.

He reached out and touched Zheng Quzhi's smooth face. Wei Yan's breath was a little confused. He simply moved his lips up and bit Zheng Quzhi's still moving mouth.

The two lips met like a piece of ice against a fire.

Thinking of Zheng Quzhi's contradictory actions and some disgusting eyes today, Wei Yan's eyes moved slightly, and his emotions were released for a long time, and his actions were aggravated by punishment.

Zheng Quzhi, who was sleeping, frowned, as if waking up. Wei Yan put his hand over Zheng Quzhi's eyes and put his tongue into Zheng Quzhi's mouth.He went in too overbearing, Zheng Quzhi subconsciously wanted to hide, but it could not resist Wei Yan's fierce pursuit. After a while, their small tongues became entangled.

This is the first time that the two people kiss in the true sense, but it is in the unconscious situation of Zheng Quzhi.

Wei Yan wanted to swallow him into his stomach, but it was a pity that everything needed to be restrained. He withdrew from Zheng Quzhi's mouth and chewed on Zheng Quzhi's small mouth, breathing heavily.

Because of his actions, Zheng Qu knew that he wanted to wake up several times. However, he covered people's eyes, so he could not wake up. He could only do what he wanted.

"Don't hate me."

For a long time, there was a low voice in the dark.

Unfortunately, no one answered, only a small snore, very rhythmic sound.

When he woke up the next day, Zheng Quzhi opened his eyes and looked at the handsome face close at hand for a few seconds.

It should be early now. Wei Yan didn't wake up. He looked at his posture and his eyelids jumped uncontrollably again. Now, Wei Zi didn't know how to shake his hands when he woke up a few days ago.

Wei Yan is still lying on his body, but he sticks to others like an octopus. There is an unusual mark on Wei Yan's chest clothes, which is suspected to be his saliva

Headache from Wei Yan body to take back his hands and feet, Zheng Qu Zhi lenglengleng looking at the ceiling, do not know what is thinking.

At the moment when he was lying on his back looking at the ceiling, Wei Yan slowly opened his eyes. There was no sleepiness in his eyes. His bright eyes were a little loose.

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