Chapter 82：

Yan Qiu stared down staring at his loose belt, but he didn't expect this guy to be so interested in his belt.

Fortunately, this time he sat on the sofa in a good manner, avoiding the embarrassment of repeating the fall of his pants.

The man was tall and long legs, and not only was he not sitting on Yanqiu's legs, but instead he suppressed the whole person.

Yan Qiu bowed his head, and what came into his eyes was the scattered neckline and the large scenery on the man's front, which caused him to turn his eyes around and found no suitable place to fall.

These days, Yan Qiu upholds law enforcement, not to mention letting him fall asleep without even hugging him.

The guy was not ashamed, watching Yan Qiu go too far and deliberately kept kissing his side neck, making Yan Qiu tremble.

At this time, the two people sitting face to face, it seems that Yan Qiu is more passive.

When Ji Xinglan was so stunned, Yan Qiu almost forgot that he was losing his breath, and hated having to carelessly talk about it first. He couldn't hold back the hot heat.

Punishment is punishment, but punishment can not be punished by others.

Thinking this, Yan Qiu licked his lips and decided to punish him another way.

Yan Qiu shot the man away and then stood up, straightening his back and standing in front of Ji Xinglan.

Seeing the poor appearance of the man who fell on the sofa after being pushed away by him, he asked him fascinatingly, "Do you want to sleep on the floor for two weeks?"

When Ji Xinglan heard this, the trick worked, and he nodded madly in his heart. "miss you."

"Okay, then I changed my mind," Yan Qiu put one hand behind his back, and the other hand grabbed the remote control to pat the man's face, and then lifted his chin up.

Master Ji, who received this pardon, was about to move to tears. He knew that Yan Qiu was reluctant to give him a good month's floor, but no, only a week longed for his comfort.

But Yan Qiu saw what he was thinking in his head, his mouth slightly raised, and said lightly: "But you have to make me happy to serve."

As he said, Yan Qiu returned his teeth with his teeth, reached out to hook his chin, and learned how he used to bully himself: "Good, open your mouth."

Ji Xinglan smiled for a while, and really followed his kisses, saying Qiu got the truth about his kissing skills, and he could do it in a similar way.

Every man likes the feeling of controlling everything by himself. Yan Qiu had a good time and took out the posture of "want to struggle for twenty years or less" and stretched his hands into other people's clothes unscrupulously.

"How did it work out." Yan Qiu wondered at his tight and beautiful muscle lines. The abdominal muscles were firm and the lumbar muscles were smooth. I really envy it.

Yan Qiu wandered around for a while, and sucked back, and then said: "So, you let me last time."

"..." Ji Xinglan froze for a moment.

He originally thought that Yan Qiu wanted to tease him back, but he never thought he had such a lofty ambition.

Yan Qiu thought he didn't understand, and repeated it word by word: "You can sleep on the floor without penalty, but you have to let me--"

This time, Yan Qiu's words hadn't been finished. The man couldn't hold back and chuckled. At first, he laughed at Yan Qiu's face, and finally couldn't help but laugh forward and backward, and the laughter lingered throughout the living room.

"..." Yan Qiu was annoyed by his laugh, and he pressed the fire on his head with a strong pressure, and stared at him "fearfully", "Just say no?"

He didn't know where it was funny. He even let Ji Xinglan laugh for so long. Finally, he finally stopped his smile, and there was still a flash of water in his eyes.

The man lowered his eyes, his handcuffed hands rested naturally between his legs, his elbows supported his knees, the silver cuffs on his wrists reflected the light, and his two long legs were arbitrarily supported. The shirt was lifted deliberately by Yan Qiu just now, revealing smooth and beautiful lines, and two mermaid lines that were slanted into the waist of the pants.

Yan Qiu swallowed. Although his mouth is harder than anyone, he secretly wonders if his request is really too much. How can he be an Omega ...

The man suddenly looked up, and a pair of peach blossoms stared at him with a smile, not knowing what bad idea he was playing.

"I will give you whatever you want. You can do whatever you want."

With that said, he just lay down and looked down on Yan Qiu's eyes as he was invited.

In front of the jade, Chen Qiu was overjoyed and rubbed his hands excitedly.

He originally thought Ji Xinglan would not agree, at least not so easily.

Yan Qiu couldn't wait to steal his pants on the spot, but there were some doubts in his heart.

So casually agreed, would it be too abnormal?

Ji Xinglan doesn't seem to be such a good talker.

While hesitating, the man used his toes to hook his calf more often, rubbing it over and over again, beckoning him to come quickly.

Yan Qiu was harassed badly by him.

Just ask, is there a man who can tolerate this temptation?

Although Yan Qiusheng was afraid of fraud, he turned to think about it, Ji Xinglan's hands were handcuffed, how can he bear him?

Could it be that the military school students are so powerful that they can kill him without hands hahahaha.

Thinking this way, Yan Qiuan came down and eagerly tried.

I can finally be happy. Ji Xinglan's figure is really good, he also greedy his body.

But Master Ji, who was lying on the couch and "slain", blinked and said innocently to Yan Qiu: "My handcuffs can't move, please take off your clothes first."

Yan Qiu felt reasonable.

Although it's a bit shy to undress himself in person, today is his home court, and today he wants to take advantage of Ji Xinglan! What are you doing!

Thinking about it, he began to unbutton his shirt aggressively.

Yan Qiu's hair was still tied, and a few strands of hair were hanging down, setting his face extremely small, his head unbuttoned, and his white, slender fingers were beautiful and smart.

Yanqiu Yiyan withdrew all of her clothes, and tossed the man when he dropped it.

But he just lowered his head and just relieved two words. Suddenly he felt hooked, and there was an irresistible brute force behind his neck. In the arms of the other party.

Ji Xinglan changed his attitude just now, and his discharge eyes became sharper, his long legs were lifted, and his movements quickly turned to suppress—

In the sparkle room, the two have changed positions.

Yan Qiu stared straight at him. Unbelievably, he just undressed himself and gave himself away.

Fuck, military school students are so good. Even if Ji Xinglan cuffed his hands, Yan Qiu was not his opponent at all.

Now controlled by him, Yan Qiu couldn't escape.

Qiu Wanwan didn't expect this to happen, and his face suddenly became embarrassed.

Even if you were courageously coveting Master Ji, you would know by watching Ji Xinglan's playful and arrogant expression.

Yan Qiu closed his eyes humiliatingly and moved his face aside.

He is really slain.

Master Ji hasn't opened meat in a long time, and is quite satisfied with Yan Qiu's indignant expression. It was terribly cute and wanted to see him a little more ashamed.

The man touched his ears and neck lightly with his mouth, and whispered in Yan Qiu's ear, "You asked for it, you can't run away now."

...

The sun rises, and the sun falls on the clothes thrown on the ground, reflecting the mottled projection.

The kitten Lan Lan yawned and jumped onto the sofa, only to find she couldn't settle.

Why did two people sleep on the sofa today?

Yan Qiu was woken up by the cat stepping on his face. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was actually sleeping on the sofa in the living room, and even more so, Ji Xinglan was lying on his body.

The narrow sofa can't accommodate two people sleeping side by side, they can only be folded up. The two of them were wrapped in a quilt, and their hair tips were entangled.

Yan Qiu rubbed his eyes, and suddenly felt a little strange, not just a question of whether to wear clothes or not. Yan Qiu froze for a moment, and his face blushed in an instant, and he moved a few times to get away and escape, pushing the man's shoulder hard.

"You **** endless ...!"

The man clearly woke up, opened his eyes and looked at him, and then closed again.

Yan Qiu ripped hard enough to get him away from himself and picked up his clothes from the ground.

"Why did you sleep on the sofa yesterday?" He muttered.

"You didn't let me go to bed, I didn't dare to sleep." Ji Xinglan Zhenzhen said in a word.

Yan Qiu picked up his clothes and threw him over: "Can't you put me in bed?"

"No." He caught his clothes and smiled. "Sleep together."

"Sleeping on the sofa is uncomfortable." Yan Qiu put on his clothes and put on his coat.

"Yeah, but I have been sleeping on the sofa for a week."

Ji Xinglan was still pretending to be pitiful at this time, but Qiu didn't sympathize with him, and avenged himself on his sore waist with cold face: "Then add two more months."

The sunlight this morning was particularly dazzling.

Yan Qiu turned his head to look out the window and found that it was snowing last night. From a distance, the roof is covered with snow and a large area of ​​golden light.

This is the first snow this winter, but the sun is high in the sky, not cold.

Looking at the good weather, Yan Qiu dragged Ji Xinglan up and wanted to go to the park to play with snow.

They did not drive and went all the way to the nearest park.

Christmas is approaching, roadside malls have hung colored lights and celebration slogans in advance, discount activities have also begun to warm up, the business atmosphere is strong, and people are coming and going.

Yan Qiu looked at the crowd in and out of the mall and wondered if Ji Xinglan should be sent for Christmas.

This guy seems to have nothing missing, if you ask him, he will certainly not give any serious answers.

The outdoor temperature was low. After walking for a while, Yan Qiu's ear tip was frozen a bit red, so he reached over his ear and asked Ji Xinglan: "Are you cold?"

Yan Qiu was dressed very thick, wearing a little white rabbit scarf that was almost childish in his pajamas. But Ji Xinglan didn't seem to be afraid of the cold, neither wearing a scarf or autumn trousers, and wearing the same in winter and autumn.

Yan Qiu felt that he was wearing too thin. It happened that a little couple passing by was wearing a couple scarf. Yan Qiu asked him:

"Would you like to buy you a scarf."

"No." Ji Xinglan said lightly, "It's not nice to wear a scarf."

Yan Qiu frowned: "Where is wearing a scarf is not good-looking, others are not ugly. Isn't your friends dressed in bells and whistles wearing them too."

Ji Xinglan seemed a little wronged: "Their scarfs are all woven by girlfriends and they have one man, of course they dare not be ugly."

Yan Qiu blinked, how could he not hear the hint inside and outside of his words.

"... Do you want me to weave one for you?"

Ji Xinglan looked at him with a smile and nodded diligently.

But Yan Qiu chuckled.

Let him a knitting scarf? Want to eat fart?

He tightened his scarf a little, pulled his legs away, and ran: "Then you die."