MTL - Qingge-Chapter 110 . To hug!
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"I rub! Qing Ge is going to be against the sky, how can it be like a marriage proposal? I still knew for the first time that he would play the piano." Shen Ningyu whispered to Huo Si next to him.
"... I suppose he is too fond of his man?" Huo Sihao shook his head and laughed. "No wonder it's going to be a day away, and I'm probably trained enough here."
As soon as the song stopped, Duan Chenchen happily shouted with a microphone: "Brother, happy birthday!"
Duan Junjing smiled: "Xiaochen, you still speak better, don't sing in the future."
Duan Chenchen: "..." Did I pick it up? Although I sing away, can I not pierce?
The people present laughed abdomen, Duan Yunjing looked at the little face that his brother complained, and rubbed his head: "It's very good, it hasn't become noise, how long have you practiced?"
"One day, my brother taught me for a long time ..." Duan Chenchen spit out his tongue, embarrassed.
Duan Jingjing smiled with open arms, walked towards the smiling man, embraced him, and said softly: "Baby, thank you."
Thank you for everything you have done.
Qing Ge reached out and hugged him, buried his head in his shoulders, and smiled and said, "Jing brother, happy birthday!"
When they hugged each other, the others opened the salute inadvertently, and the ribbons floated down. Everyone smiled and blessed.
"Duan Yijing, happy birthday."
The evening dishes are very rich. Various snacks, desserts, and Qingge show their strength in a food stand. A group of more than a dozen people, playing games and drinking orders, were almost eating and drinking, and by the end, everyone had a few glasses of red wine.
"Jing brother, you wait, there is food." Qing Ge smiled slyly, and went to the kitchen with Chen Chen.
"..." Rao is Duan Yijing's helper, how much food is left in the air, really, I don't feel that much in one day.
"Happy birthday to you ... happy birthday to you ..."
Qing Ge and Chen Chen pushed a big cake out of the kitchen, eight floors, and candles were lit on it. Shen Zeyu was ready, they turned off the lights as soon as they came out, and suddenly the living room became dark, only the candlelight swaying.
"Happy birthday to you ... happy birthday to you ..."
Everyone beat them, harmonized, and for a moment, the singing filled the entire living room.
"Yu Jing, make a wish to blow out the candles," Huo Siyu shouted in the back.
I wish the baby was healthy and wished well
Two wish my brother grow up and be happy
Three wishes every year today, every year has the present
Duan Lijing looked at Xiao Qingge's eyes tenderly, and silently made three wishes in his heart. Then he blew out the candles, and the lights in the living room also turned on.
The cake was cut to taste only the top layer, and the rest, unsurprisingly, were taken by surprise. Yes, a sneak attack, Duan Yejing's birthday star has naturally become a severely affected area. Anyone who sees a serious section of Duancheng always has a cream on his face, can't help but stick. A few young people in their twenties should not be too crazy to play.
It wasn't until midnight that the party slowly dispersed and returned to their own homes. It was not safe for Li to go back by himself, and the driver went home from work again, so Qingge arranged for him to stay in the guest room, and he went to the bathroom with a cream on his head.
"Um ... hmm ... slow ... slow"
There was a low moan in the bathroom, and across the glass door, a thin young man could be seen lying on the bathtub and bearing the fierce invasion of the man behind him.
"Baby, when you played the piano just now, I wanted to do that, it was too embarrassing." Duan Junjing leaned down, leaving one after another kiss marks on Xiao Qingge's thin butterfly bone, but his actions were Increasingly fierce, I hate to be able to dismantle and swallow.
"Woo--" Qing Ge was bumped sensitively again and again, because for a long time 丨 love, the small mouth will be numb, his legs are soft, can not help leaning forward, but was tightly tied by the man's arm Hug, imprisoned in his arms, bear it again and again.
"Don't ... wow ... can't stand it ... slow ..." Qing Ge kept crying for mercy, and the man was always obedient to him, but returned to the room and went to bed, no matter how he asked for mercy, man Will always bully people to feel that they can.
It wasn't long before Qing Ge was let go, lying in the arms of a man, panting lightly, his face glowed with redness, his eyes lit with water, his slender legs were weak and his brother was already weak, The little mouth turned red slightly, couldn't close, and the man cleaned him out inside and out.
After soaking in a hot bath and massaging, Qingge was wrapped into a cocoon and was carried back to bed. Duan Yijing adjusted the room temperature and gently rubbed Xiaoqingge.
Qing Ge's pair of claws rested lightly on both sides, and he only hummed gently for the movement of the man up and down his hands. The original white legs were covered with kiss marks, and a thin layer of soft meat on his belly followed him. His breathing is shallow and undulating, just like a kitten over his belly to be caressed.
When everything was done, there was ointment massage to get tired, Duan Jingjing climbed onto the bed, struck someone and pulled the quilt, leaving only a dim yellow table lamp on the bedside.
"Yes, hug ..." Unexpectedly, Xiao Qingge, who thought he was asleep, kept humming to the man and humming twice.
Duan Yanjing carefully held the man, patted his back gently, and coaxed Wen, "Hugging, baby."
Xiao Qingge's cat's eyes didn't open, he leaned over and hummed, and flattened his mouth: "Hug--"
Just for Duan Qingjing to sleep comfortably, Duan Junjing only gave him a loose T-shirt and Xiao Nene, and at this time contacted his warm body, and by virtue of his strong self-control, he did not put people on the spot □□, But I finally understand what this little thing is for.
Qing Ge was already lying on Duan Jingjing's body, his head rested on his chest, and he kept humming and shouting to hug him.
Duan Yanjing squeezed the small slap face with a funny smile: "Baby is so sticky, I have to put you in my pocket and take it away, otherwise how can I sleep at night?"
Duan Yijing took Qing Ge's waist with a strong hand and hugged the person directly to his body, let him use himself as a pillow, and warmed his cold feet with his own feet, stroking his hands back and forth, softly coaxing "Hug, baby, sleep."
Didn't say that sleeping on his stomach was bad for his body. Since Xiao Qingge followed him, he hasn't slapped him to sleep one day. At first he just pillowed his arm, or the whole person was completely retracted into his arms, between the two. There are never any gaps.
Recently, Xu felt more comfortable holding him. He was not satisfied with holding his arms at night. He always fell asleep and would rest his head on his chest, and his hands and feet came across, like announcing the site.
Duan Yejing carefully looked at the man holding him by the dim light, his ruddy mouth, long eyelashes trembled with his breath, and the exposed small face was full of relief. The piano player was just now On his shoulders, white and slender.
As a matter of course, the second day Duan Jing skipped the class and told Chen Han, and he fell asleep with Xiao Qingge in peace.
Even after making up for it, Duan Jingjing woke up earlier than Xiao Qingge. Looking at the time, it was close to ten o'clock. There was no movement in his arms, which was obviously exhausted.
Although Duan Jingjing wanted to let him sleep longer, Xiao Qingge's body was not good. He could not have a meal. He usually knew his own body and would get up for breakfast. I'm afraid I can't get up today. You have to make a breakfast, feed him and sleep.
"咚咚咚"
Duan Chenchen knocked gently outside the door: "Brother, get up for breakfast."
Duan Chenchen will make breakfast by himself, and his daily habits are good. He got up at eight o'clock, and just happened to meet Li Li, who stayed at the hotel, and the two made breakfast first.
Duan Yijing put on a robe and opened the door: "I see, you and Li Li's brother eat first."
"Brother, did you skip the class again?" Duan Yanchen opened his eyes wide. What was the previous skip class that never appeared on his brother, but he has been skipped too many times recently.
"... What do you say? Doesn't the company have Ning Yu brothers?" Duan Yunjing followed him down, just seeing Li Yan sitting in the living room, greeted with a smile, "Your brother is not up yet, you and Yan Chen Have breakfast first, wait for him to get up, and then take you back. "
"Um." Li Min nodded.
"Brother, what do you want to take?" Duan Chenchen bit his spoon and watched his brother walk into the kitchen.
"Give your little brother a bowl of porridge, he can't be hungry." Duan Yijing skillfully took the bowl and simmered the millet porridge. He tasted it and felt that it was not sweet enough. He added a little more sugar. When he went upstairs, he didn't forget to tell him Two people downstairs, "Xiao Chen, take out jam with breakfast and go out, and entertain Li Li, I will go up with your little brother."
"I see." Duan Junchen nodded smartly.
Li Yan watched a series of actions by Duan Jingjing, and was curious, "Dust Chen, how does my brother drink porridge while sleeping? Will it not be cold when left?"
"Huh?" Duan Chenchen tilted his head for a moment and thought, "No, every time my little brother sleeps, his brother feeds him to drink porridge, and then he sleeps after drinking. There should be no such problem as you said."
In the room, there was a person wrapped in the quilt. When Duan Junjing came in, he could only see Xiao Qingge's fluffy head, and he buried himself in the quilt in such a short time. It was really noisy, and he was not afraid of breathing. .
Duan Yunjing put down the porridge, hugged the sleepy person, and walked straight to the bathroom. He held the person with one hand, put a towel on the cold tile, and let him sit on the washstand leaning on himself and receiving warm water. Just wash him.
"Yeah ..." Qing Ge fan opened his eyes, staring blankly at himself in the mirror, wearing only a T-shirt, being held in his arms like a child, and letting the man wash him.
"Baby, it's going to have breakfast. If you drag it on, it will cause stomach pain. When you go to the hospital, don't cry again." Duan Yijing smiled and saw that he didn't speak. He twisted the towel and wiped his face. "It's still confused, Count on me to sleep for a while and hug you in bed when you have something to eat. "
"Yeah." Qing Ge moved his feet and responded dumbly, holding the man's neck subconsciously, and let him take himself out.
Qing Ge sat on the bed and leaned against the man's arms and ate spoonful of porridge he fed. There was no extra words, how much to eat and how much, the expression was still dull.
Duan Yijing knew at a glance that Xiao Qingge was not awake at all. He might have just woke up just now, but he must be confused again now, very sleepy.
Because he may have to sleep after being full, Duan Lijing stopped feeding only a small bowl, Qing Ge opened his cat's eyes to see him, his eyes were incomprehensible, the young skeleton was weak, and the whole nest was in the man's arms, which made it more painful: "Sweet, do you still eat?"
"Don't eat, baby will sleep for a while, I will accompany you." Duan Junjing went up and kissed his lips, hugged the person, and gently massaged his abdomen, which helped digestion.
When Xiao Qingge just woke up, he was always confused. Whatever he fed, he instinctively swallowed. In fact, he didn't know what he had eaten and what he did. Now hearing the sound that reassured him, he closed his eyes subconsciously.
Duan Yanjing massaged gently, how comfortable he came, and after a while, the person lying in his arms breathed evenly and made a small purring sound. 2k novel reading network
