Mist

When you have never thought about it, you have never thought about yourself a close relationship with people.

Even if he knows his sex, there is nothing special concept, but after gay, after the study, how should he do it, he has never thought of this thing really. He is imagined to look at the other half, and I can't imagine how he will accept another human integration with his righteous bonds, exchange everything in each other.

Therefore, he has always been self-resolving all the needs.

Dry heat and sweat.

Summer night.

Very quiet in the room, only lit up a nightlight.

The sheets are inserted with dark blue at right angles, and the moonlight passed through the wooden lubricat, leaving a mottled light on the back of the white sweat.

The mattress can be soft.

In the season, I was in a fluffy quilt, and I was forced to move down and saw the pillow that had just dropped on the carpet.

It feels very terrible when he is stacked, and his finger has unconsciously grabbed the only pillow left in the bed, and the other greater hand grabs his hand, and his hand is in the back of the green pulley. .

"Don't bite the sheets."

Song Qingyi passed his back, the blinds of the blind moved to the wheat, and sweat made the wide shoulder back honeymine.

Seasonal rain: "..."

Song Qingyi fingers were stuffed into his mouth and rescued the poor, wet sheets, then gently passed his teeth, and then rub his lips.

"Don't want to hear your own voice?"

When the rain closes your eyes, I don't want to answer, I don't consciously bite the lips.

Unlike ordinary people, he can not only remember all useful information, but also remember to make him feel embarrassed from small to the big, this is not to choose. Those memories will always come out, and it is embarrassed, how can he allow you to give memories.

"What to do, I want to hear." Song Qingyi wanted to laugh, " ... Let me listen."

The heat is cold and uncomfortable during the season.

I was already unable to endure this torture. He wants to climb, but Song Qing is too heavy. At this time, there is soft and feet.

"OK?"

"I will also hear it."

"Ok……"

The hoped male voice passes through the eardrum.

Farm, you can't help but be self-controlled when you are in the rain. After short-lived, the body has trembled, and I can't calm for a long time. When I turned back, my eyes were already filled with tears.

Song Qingyi is awkward. He actually really cried at the season.

Then, the face was smashed on your face, and the Song Qing's eyes were almost suffocated.

The throat of the season is a bit dumb. "You are enough!"

That is definitely not enough.

Song Qingyi is unhappy, the skin is still thick in the bed.

He looked down his face to kiss, and he did not prepare to continue his consequences.

They hid into the quilt.

Don't let the moon beech.

When the season, he reproted his neck and has been sinking into the deep sea.

I didn't dream this evening.

He fell asleep, like just coming back, just like the Third Command Center of Tianzhu, because the body is exhausted without waking up. At the time, the difference is that he is lying in the arms of Song Qing, no matter whether it is, I will sleep directly, until the next day, I woke up.

This is the first time when the season is raining, what is the first time?

He sat up from the bed, the mind was a bit stunned, and he barely remembered that they were finally taken by Song Qing, and the grass was packed up. He fell asleep on the sofa.

Now that others are in bed, the sheets under the body are also dry and refreshing. It must be Song Qingyi to give him a bath, let the housekeeping robots change the sheets, and then take him back.

The season is suddenly found, this feeling is called.

After those who have been, the body has some strange.

Especially somewhere, let him take the movement of the bed very unachable.

But when he first, he knew that this is nothing, the two legs and waist are like a needle, the stab is a pain, he hardly walks.

At the quaternary rain, it was slowly slowed down. After the body was slightly adapted, he slowly walked out of the bedroom.

Song Qingyi is not in the living room.

In the season, turn to the kitchen and found a cup on the Media Table to poured a glass of water, and a lot of cups were filled.

The housekeeping robot follows him, and trying to help from him to the water.

After drinking water at the season, I wanted to take a cup for him, but I saw the tap of the faucet when I was asze, and I washed the cup and put it back in situ.

Walking at the season.

The housekeeping robot has smashed his back.

Although it is still a lot, it is already a lot.

At the years, Jiujiao often hurts yourself, so the self-repair capacity after dramatic movement is particularly strong. The same is a man, he doesn't have to wait in bed waiting for Song Qingyi to take care of him, then say -

The living room came to talk.

It is Song Qingyi is calling.

"That's next time." His tone is very gentle, "I can't open it here."

When the season, he stood at the door and lealed against the door frame.

Song Qingyi has not wearing a top, and the naked half-length is sitting on the single sofa.

There are many disturbances on the back and beautiful muscles. Some faintly hanging - if you leave nails during the quarter, it will not stop this, I am afraid that Song Qing's back will be grabbed. In addition, there is also a kiss in Song Qing, who is more in the shoulders. It is a position that is barely to be able to get on the season. However, there are some obvious printed printed printed in those kiss.

On this item, I also found it quite talented during the season.

The more bite it, the more I become Song Qing.

So, in the wonderful enjoyment last night, he also had a lot of credits.

This makes his cheeks a little fever.

He wanted to go, but he listened to Song Qing's continuation: "Well, I didn't want to hit you. How long is it together."

When the season, I was unable to leave the thoughts, and I listened to the Song team on the ground.

"It's the people of the sky." Song Qingyi seems to be asked by the elder, "but not just a colleague, I met when I was young."

"He is Ningcheng."

"... Ning Dazhi Xiaoyangyu, we co-class."

"I don't know if you have seen it, haven't you taken me a few times at that time."

"Yes, it is very smart than me, and there are several degrees."

"You don't have to buy those things." Song Qing smiled, "he can't use it."

"He is a man."

When the season, the expression changed slightly. He knew that Song Qingyi failed to give a family, but did not expect so fast. After all, no matter what they have experienced, for ordinary people, they have met for a month before and after.

Change a person's sexual direction within a month, and do everything else to give everything else, it is a bit incredible.

Even he himself, the more tacit collapted, and although the news will pass through Song Qing's public out of the house, the news will pass soon to Lin Minister, then wear the ear of the season.

Sure enough, after Song Qingyi finished the sentence, it was silent for dozens of seconds.

The person who called the phone did not know what to do.

I can't see Song Qing's face when I see the season, I don't know what the phone said.

He is leaning against the door frame, and it is straightforward.

"Well." Song Qingyi finally came out, and the tone was still relaxed. "If you have the opportunity, you will arrange you."

Song Qingyi hangs up the phone and stands up. It is not unexpected in the season when the season is raining.

It's approaching, he lowered some of the season: "Walking the cat, no sound?"

Ask the season: "Who is calling?"

Song Qingyi: "My Mom."

Song Qingyi rarely mentioned the family. I only knew that he was a single relative at the season. When I was a child in Ningcheng, I was also because my parents were ruined for custody. He suddenly found that he understood enough for Song Qingyi, because the opponent's powerful psychological quality and optimism and refreshing life attitude, it is difficult to let him have equalize him with a negative.

Even in the bubble world, Song Qingyi has no desire. Even the changes in life are rare, and it seems that he never ambiguous two can be ambiguous, and it is simply simply.

"She works in the field. After Jiangcheng, I just gave birth to a holiday. I would like to ask me to meet." Song Qingyi said, "I have been guess when I guess it." How do I confirm? "

Seasonal rain: "..."

Song Qing: "Fortunately, I am going fast."

The season is only concerned about another topic: "How did she say?"

Song Qingyi knows that he is asking questions about gender.

Know that the season is nervous, he didn't sell Guan Chi: "My mom knows that women, the acceptance is good, I want to meet you. It is that she has seen a necklace to send you, this is not a bit angry."

There is also a set of middle-aged women in the season.

His raised mother Su Aunt is also a university teacher before retirement. He can don't have less happy.

"We bought a gift to her." Tasty rain, "Can you?"

There is a lot of smoke in such a season.

Song Qingyi likes it.

He should have a sound, and he is in the argument.

Song Qingyi: "..."

Tasty rain: "What is your family?"

The hot pot is eaten again, and the exercise is sleeping all night, the iron man can't stand it.

Emergency needs to be supplemented during the season.

Song Qingyi is ready to eat, it will not let him be hungry.

But he still thinks: "It is your home."

Seasonal rain: "?"

Song Qingyu said: "Three rooms, a living room. Do your study in the left, the middle is to the cat, right or do our bedroom. The balcony is very large, you can make a plants you like, install the cat climb. We I have dinner at home, I can change the big table, the group of people can also gather meals. "

Toned during the season.

Song Qing's words made his strange feelings in his heart.

Are they planning the future?

"How?" Song Qingmong opened him, bowing his head, "I don't recognize people?"

Seasonal rain: "You wait -"

Song Qingli pointed to the teeth of the shoulders, very naturally: "After you sleep, you will be deserved. If you stay in Jiangcheng, become a formal player?"

I don't think about the bill when the rain is: "When will I think about it ..."

"Okay." Song Qing said, "Anyway, you can't run in my eyelids."

He was pushed back to the restaurant.

Song Qingyi's magic is like a big wave of light food, and still sit down to give him a fish.

I took a short time in the season, I still remembered what.

He thought about it, he said seriously: "You can't climb the frame in the balcony, too dangerous, put it in the cat room."