When the kiss is over, Meng Xuan turns back to the eyes of rhubarb and maoqiu. His eyes widen a little. He gently points the head of rhubarb and says, “I’ll kiss Yan Sui later. You want to turn your head, you know?” \n
Rhubarb did not answer, but the ball of wool “meow” a sound, and then jumped to Meng’s thigh, Meng she picked it up, kiss the hair on its head, “or hair ball is good.”
He rubbed the ball and looked at Yan Sui, “look, our wool ball has become beautiful.”
It has been more than two months since the hairball arrived at Yan’s house. The hair that had been shaved has grown up again to cover the ugly scars. Meng Zhen took good care of it. The new white fluff grows smoothly and becomes beautiful indeed.
Compared with the past, it is more lively and active, and the name of maoqiu is more and more suitable.
Yan Sui once again pulled Meng Bi, kiss his forehead, whispered, “beautiful.”
The cat is beautiful, and its owner is more beautiful. The shackles in Meng’s heart are fading away. The more it moves, the more beautiful it becomes.
Meng Yi nodded gently and lay down in Yan Sui’s arms holding the ball of wool. While smoothing the wool for the ball, he asked Yan Sui, “I’m already well. When will I go to school?”
Yan Sui hesitated a little before answering this question, “another two days.”
Meng Yan has no problems with him, but Yan Sui is still worried that he will feel uncomfortable when he suddenly faces a strange environment.
Meng Yi is not really want to go to school, listen to Yan Sui said so, he immediately nodded, “good.”
Yan Sui looked at Meng Xuan with low eyes. Suddenly, he was worried that some people would fall in love with Meng, not his physical and psychological worries. He added, “you can study hard when you get to school.”
Meng Yi agreed and nodded, “well, I want to take an examination of University, but also make money, a lot of money.”
Yan Sui’s eyebrow tip slightly pick pick, for this answer is very satisfied, he leans slightly, and kisses Meng’s lips, light language way, “good.”
Meng Yi didn’t answer. He gently grabbed Yan Sui’s collar and lifted his jaw slightly. The two men began to kiss like this again.
Meng’s hands let go of the ball, stroked Yan Sui’s hair, gently grasped and rubbed.
Yan Sui straightened himself up a little, brushed the wool ball on Meng’s stomach with one hand, then picked him up and went upstairs directly. As for hairballs and rhubarb, they already know the way to their nests, and they don’t need people to take them.
Meng Bi pursed her lips and leaned on Yan Sui’s shoulder. Her smile was charming.
Yan Sui glanced at him slightly, and then quickened his pace by two points.
Meng also seems to be aware of the reason why Yan Sui’s pace is speeding up. He gathers up a little smile, purses his lips, and whispers in Yan Sui’s ear, “don’t worry, we’ll be together all the time. We can do whatever we want.”
Meng thought about it for a while and then shook his head, “no, we have to be in the place where only we are. It’s better to be our room.”
Yan Sui holds Meng’s hand and tightens it for two points. Then the door opens. Meng Yan hugs his neck and kisses him, but he is more anxious for two points.
In terms of technique, Meng Yan’s kiss has not made much progress, but it is better than being serious. He licks and sticks to it. Yan Sui puts him on the bed. He still holds Yan Sui’s neck and chews it. He sees Yan Sui’s throat knot rolling up and down because of his shortness of breath.
He opened his mouth and put it in his mouth. The Adam’s apple is one of the sensitive points in most men, and Yan Sui is no exception.
“Meng Yi…” Yan Sui lightly called a sentence, the ear root is slightly red, look helpless and connive.
Meng Bi licked Yan Sui’s laryngeal knot again, then let go and ask, “what?”
Yan Sui also can’t say what, he bowed his head to look for Meng Yan’s lips, but was avoided by him. \n
He pushed Yan Sui gently, but Yan Sui still didn’t fall. With a little strength, Meng also asked, “you lie down.”
Yan Sui has always known that Meng Mian can make people crazy when he grinds people up. But at this time, he has no choice but to lie down.
When Yan Sui lies down, Meng Yi turns over and sits on his crotch. He feels a place where Yan Sui’s sense of existence has become strong. He gently pulls Yan Sui’s clothes, but still intends to follow his own ideas.
“I want to kiss you. When I have enough, we will continue.”
So what he meant was that he continued to light the fire, but Yan Sui had to continue to be patient.
Yan Sui doesn’t know if he can do it. Naturally, he can’t answer. Meng Yi only takes his acquiescence.
He leaned over to kiss Yan Sui on the cheek, and then took off his clothes with both hands. His coat was easy to take off, but the shirt inside was not easy to untie. The buttons in a row, especially he obviously did not have the talent of one mind and two purposes.
When he unties the button, his kiss becomes vague. When he kisses people seriously, he can grind a button for ten minutes.
Yan Sui wants to untie it by himself. However, Meng Zhen is aware of his intention and doesn’t speak. He looks at people eagerly. Yan Sui has no choice but to take his hand back.
“It’s over.” Meng’s eyes narrowed, and then moved to the side of the body, and then put the clothes on the bench beside the bed.He turned back to look at people, Yan Sui eyes with some patience slightly red, but look at his eyes are still full of tenderness.
Meng Yi leaned over to kiss Yan Sui’s eyes. His mouth sparked a smile and comforted Yan Sui with a word, “when I finish kissing, I’ll take care of you later. Now you have to be good.”
The word “casual” is too bewitching. Yan Sui gently pursed his lips and then nodded.
Meng Yi again kisses Yan Sui’s lips as a reward, and then continues his earnest and grinding kiss.
He wanted to kiss Yan Sui’s heart, which should be the same as Yan Sui’s desire to kiss him. Because he was too fond of the people in front of him, he could only express it in this way, and even did things he had never wanted to do.
Yan Sui gently grasps Meng Xuan’s hair, and the breath between his mouth and teeth can’t endure any longer, “Meng Xuan, you don’t need to…”
If Meng Xuan did not return to Yan Sui, he must be absolutely serious when he did this for the first time. Otherwise, if he hurt Yan Sui, he would completely deviate from his intention to do so.
With Meng’s devotion, Yan Sui gradually let go of his heartache.
The light in the room is still bright, but all the light seems to converge on the person in front of him. Yan Sui’s breathing is disordered and his body’s emotions are hard to control. But his eyes and heart are occupied by Meng Yi.
“Meng Yi, I love you.”
Yan Sui came with some dumb voice, and Meng’s ears were red. He straightened up slowly, looked at Yan Sui’s eyes, and then ran to the bathroom.
“Pooh, Pooh,” he rinsed for a while before coming out of it.
He hesitated in front of the bathroom door, then his cheeks grew red, but he opened the door and went back to the room.
Yan Sui lies on his side, his lower body covered with quilts. His eyes are always on the bathroom door. When he sees the door open, he sits up.
“Come here.”
Meng Yan approaches, sits by the bed, and is held in his arms by Yan Sui.
He felt a little shy before, but he was hugged by Yan Sui. Those shyness gradually disappeared. He just wanted Yan Sui to be happy.
“Rinse clean?” Yan Sui rubbed Meng’s hair and asked in a low voice. The voice was still full of emotion and fell into Meng’s ears, which meant to bewitch people. \n“Yes,” Meng Ying answered. He hugged Yan Sui and climbed to the bed.
Yan Sui embraces Meng Yi a reflexive body, not only let him return to bed, but also put people under the body, “I love you.”
He didn’t know if Meng Yi had heard this before, but he didn’t mind telling him again, once or twice It doesn’t matter how many times.
“I love you, Meng Yi,” Yan Sui said again, after kissing his lips.
The distance between the two people is very close, the tip of their noses touches each other, and the breath meets, but this is not enough. They still yearn for closer contact, that kind of contact of body and soul.
Meng’s eyes light raised, on the Yan Sui’s line of sight, he gently nodded, “I know, I love you too.”
“Yan Sui, I love you,” Meng’s eyes were tinged with a little bit of * *, but his look was still serious and solemn. “Maybe not as much as you love me, but I will love you more and more.”
In fact, he learned to like people and love others. He didn’t learn much, but he would use Yan Sui to learn how much he learned.
Meng’s love words as always let Yan Sui can’t hold on, his lips gently touched Meng’s eyebrows, and then fell on his lips, “me too.”
Love more and more, and love more and more every day.
When Yan Sui takes off Meng’s clothes, he needs to be more skilled and quick. In addition, Meng Yan also cooperates with him.
His young body is still sensitive and green, and Yan Sui gradually gropes for his body. After a while, he lets Meng Fu gasp. He climbs Yan Sui’s chest and whispers with emotion. No matter how touching the music, he can’t make Yan Sui feel so provocative.
Meng Yi remembers his own words. After his relatives, he wants to “casually” Yan Sui. He turns around and raises his feet. He blushes at many extremely shameful postures.
But at the same time, he suddenly understood that “casual” can no longer be said casually.
After taking a bath, when Yan Sui rubbed Meng Shu’s body, he fell asleep on his shoulder, with his long eyes covered and his brows stretched. He believed that Yan Sui was only afraid of more than believing in himself.
Yan Sui takes the person back to the room, kisses him gently on the forehead, and then hugs and sleeps.
This night was just one of their countless lingering nights. It seemed that there was no difference. However, after a closer look at Meng Fu the next day, he would find that there was more affection in Yan Sui’s eyes and eyebrows that he did not consciously feel. The whole person looked warm and beautiful.
Zhen Han and Gu Lang come to Yan’s house again. They pick on their eyebrows unconsciously and then look at Yan Sui in a teasing way.
Looking at Meng Zhen’s appearance, we can see that Yan Sui’s life is not bad. Is he deeply affectionate or honey mixed?Yan Sui didn’t respond to their teasing. He just put his hand on Meng’s waist, but there was no need to say much about the possession.
The only exception to Meng’s being drugged is that it makes Yan Sui and Meng Zhen feel better, but even so, those who should be punished can’t be exempted from responsibility.
“I can’t see that Mrs. Su will come over in two days,” Zhen Han said, looking a little gloomy.
Old Mrs. Su and his grandmother had a good relationship, but this kind of good relationship was only the intercourse between aristocratic ladies. Maybe they had friendship, but they were not enough to offset susiyu’s fault.
What’s more, the fact that the Su family is doing is too stupid and too strange. Su Siyu can’t see any human figures up to now. Can’t the Su family really think that if they hide people, Yan can’t do anything about them.
Yan Sui nods slightly, which is to say that he agrees with Zhen Han’s statement. Maybe children who encounter too many wonderful things in their childhood will see them more thoroughly than ordinary people. He is, Zhen Han is, but Meng Fu is also.
“Tut, you really have a face,” Gu Lang murmured. He took a test report from his briefcase, put it on the table, and pushed it to Yan Sui. This is the report that the juice was sent to the testing agency that day.
“They are tough enough. The dose is too high. It will kill people if they drink the whole cup.” \n\nZhen Han kneaded the hairball he held on his leg before, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. “It doesn’t matter what he means. My sister-in-law believes in my brother.”
Zhen Han is really awkward. He seldom calls Yan Sui “elder brother” in front of Yan Sui. Most of them call him by his first name, but most of them call him elder brother or cousin. In fact, the meaning of maintenance is quite obvious.
Meng Wen Yan nodded, “well, I believe Yan Sui.” And trust their feelings.
Meng said, sitting back to his position, the hairball jumped out of Zhen Han’s arms and jumped to Meng’s feet. Meng took it in his arms and rubbed the fluff on his head. “It doesn’t matter. Let’s wait for Yan Sui.”
When he said this, Zhen Han and Gu Lang, who wanted to comfort Meng Xuan again, did not know what to say. Or, Meng did not need their comfort. He believed Yan Sui more than anyone else.
“Except for Si Yu, I haven’t seen such a good-looking child in Haicheng these years.”
Mrs. Su sat down and said.
So easy to understand and praise his words, Meng can still hear, he nodded without modesty, “well, I really look good, and will be more and more beautiful in the future.”
He is not completely empty talk. He is not tall enough now. If he grows two years longer, he will surely look better.
With such a big truth, Zhen Han and Gu Lang both want to laugh. He knows the reason why Yan Sui fell so fast. How can he not like such a beautiful and straightforward baby.
Mrs. Su sighed slightly. Although she did not know how Su Siyu and Yan Sui were talking upstairs, she knew that Su Siyu had no chance at all.
Such a clear pearl jade in front of his eyes, Su Siyu or his shining place, Yan Sui will not go to see.
Su Siyu and Yan Sui are silent in their study for a long time. Yan Sui sits in his daily office position while Su Siyu stands.
His eyes looked around, revealing a bit of nostalgia, this place he did not like, Yan Sui always said something he didn’t like. But I lived in Yan’s house for so long that I didn’t like it and came many times.
Looking at it again, he found that he was so familiar and nostalgic to Yan Sui himself. He was very serious and indifferent, but he was the only one who would try to pull him around and make him better.
His biggest obsession before he died did not cherish Yan Sui, and did not see the good after his quick words. He always thought that if he could come back again, he would always do something to make them have a different ending. He did not die in an unknown corner, nor did Yan Sui grow old.
“Here How could there be an extra table? ”
Su Siyu’s eyes fell on the desk next to Yan Sui’s office. There were high school textbooks and papers on it. They were tidied up, but it was obvious that someone was using it or someone other than Yan Sui. Then who was it? It’s easy to guess.
But how can a man like Yan Sui allow such a place in his study, such a person.
Yan Sui Wen Yan eyebrows slightly frown, “this is my study, I think I have the right to add what in this.”
His wrist moved slightly, his eyes swept, and then he looked at Su Siyu. “After 30 minutes, no matter what you want to say, I won’t accompany you.”
After hearing the speech, Su Siyu finally restrained his anger and jealousy. He still didn’t mean to sit down, but he took a step closer to Yan Sui. He looked serious and worried, but finally asked, “do you believe in rebirth?”
“The mind has obsession, and then returns to the time when everything has not started, everything starts again.”
Yan Sui doesn’t make a statement. Su Siyu gives a little pause and then goes on. This is his last bargaining chip, which can finally move Yan Sui.
“I married you in the last life.”
He tried to make Yan Sui believe what he said. On second thought, he opened his mouth.
“On the top of the book room is the room of my grandfather and grandmother. On the left is the room of mother and father. On the west side is aunt Manjia’s room. Under aunt Manjia’s room is Zhen Han’s room.”