Chapter 139, Heartfelt Lovesickness Song, Starry Eyes and Sideburns (Abridged Version.)

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Qi Han's heart rolled, and when he recalled those bad experiences, his heart was slightly astringent.

Shaking his head, he said, "It has nothing to do with you." After leaving Tancheng, I suffered a chill and fell into a coma several times on the horse. Later, I was chased by a killer in the snow, and I was chased to a cliff, and he stepped forward with his sword, and I had to roll down the cliff, so I fell and injured my head. Later, after taking the medicine, the blood was cleared, and he could see it. It's all gone, and there's nothing to say......"

He said it lightly, and all the hardships were brushed aside, but Zhao Yun's heart tightened when he heard it, and his face turned pale. He hugged Qi Han tightly and kissed the top of his hair lightly.

"It's all my fault...... before Zhao Yun's words fell, Qi Han pushed him away, sneered and said: "Change this nonsense problem? I don't even know that you have this temperament." ”

When the words fell, he reached out and brushed Zhao Yun's frowning sword eyebrows.

Zhao Yun took advantage of the situation to hold his hand, and the slightly calloused dry palm was hot. His lips opened and closed several times, but he didn't know how to describe his intentions, only to see half a light hit Qi Han's slightly smiling and bright face, and he gradually became stupid.

Qi Han also looked at Zhao Yun's handsome and indifferent face, as if all this was in a trance. He sighed, attached it to Zhao Yun's ear, gently kissed Zhao Yun's earlobe with his soft lips, and blew in, "Ah Yun." Actually, I have a saying that I have never told you. ”

The numbness in the cochlea induces a hot sensation that spreads to the heart and spreads all over the body. Zhao Yun's throat tightened, and he was blown by him, only to feel that his mind was shaking, and it was difficult to control himself, and the speed of emotion was faster than he played with the silver gun.

"Akan, what do you say?" Zhao Yun felt something, and secretly clenched his fists. His throat rolled, his voice was hoarse and low, and he didn't dare to look at Qi Han for a while.

Qi Han also hugged his head and whispered in his ear, "Ah Yun, in fact, I've always been-"

His voice became soft and lingering, "I am pleased with you." "It's as good as you are with me. "I am not a brother's righteousness to you, but a love ...... men and women"

Zhao Yun was like an electric shock and thunder in his body, his ears were buzzing, his heart was beating suddenly, he felt that his affection was instantly blocked in his chest, and he had no way to vent, he wanted to shout, I hope that everyone in the world can hear what Qi Han said.

The two of them were at ease on the ice lake, secretly knowing each other's intentions, and they had been talking about each other...... It's one thing to have a heart-to-heart connection, but it's another thing to whisper in your ears and confess in your heart like this.

The two were deeply in love, and they looked at each other for a moment, and they didn't know who kissed who first, so they hugged each other again, gasping.

Such a deep kiss increases the emotion. Zhao Yun suddenly stopped his movements, leaned over Qi Han, looked down at him, and stopped breathing.

The pair of cold and quiet black eyes became like a bottomless abyss, he looked at Qi Han's slightly flushed cheeks, brushed away the messy and wet hair on his forehead, suppressed the deep and heavy *, and said in a dumb voice: "Akan, I want you." ”

Qi Han put his hand on his forehead and opened his face slightly, avoiding the burning gaze that he generally didn't dare to look at.

There were bursts of emotion on his body, but his heart was inexplicably a little sour because of this uncontrollable throbbing, he heard Zhao Yun's heavy panting, smelling the male smell that belonged to his man, but he couldn't help but be timid and panicked.

Zhao Yun saw that he was silent, so he leaned down again, kissed his forehead, eyes, cheeks, and the corners of his mouth, slid all the way down, buried directly into his white neck, and gently gnawed, causing Qi Han's breathing to be chaotic, arching his body, and moaning lowly. He became more and more frightened in his heart, his hands clenched into fists, and he silently slammed on the edge of the couch, but he did not have the courage and strength to push Zhao Yun away.

The whole body was hot, but Qi Han's heart was trembling slightly. The traumatic experience left him with lingering palpitations—he inevitably felt a sense of retreat. But he was clearly so scared, and when he felt Zhao Yun's strong desire and excitement, he couldn't resist him at all.

Zhao Yun vented his anger and bit Qi Han's bulging Adam's apple. When he heard him let out a soft "ah" in a hoarse voice, Zhao Yun's heart shrank, and he felt a torrent in his lower abdomen, which swelled a lot in an instant, and it was so hard that it hurt a little.

“…… Are you a dog?"

Qi Han touched his throat with his right hand, but found that Zhao Yun didn't really bite, and he didn't feel much pain, but he still squinted his eyes and glanced at him resentfully.

Damn! Zhao Yun's brain slammed, only to feel that he was about to be tortured to death by this person.

…… Can you see that kind of eyes?

His nose shook, a mouthful of turbid air erupted heavily in his chest, and he couldn't help but start to shake his waist and hips, and where the two hugged each other, he stiffened on Qi Han's lower body, slowly rubbing. One by one, the fiery snort was sprayed on Qi Han's neck and ears, making the people below a little unbearable.

Zhao Yun was obsessed with Qi Han's neck for a long time, and finally couldn't hold it back, kissing his smooth skin, while making his high nose bridge, arching Qi Hanyue's white clothes. The thin lips of the tip of the nose swept over the delicate collarbone like jade, and the chest covered with a layer of well-proportioned thin muscles, inch by inch, kissing gently and passionately. As if treating the most perfect and fragile treasure in the world, the meaning of cherishing overflows from every delicate and fiery kiss.

Being treated like this by him, Qi Han is not a grass and tree, and naturally it is difficult to control himself.

Qi Han stretched out his hand and gently pressed Zhao Yun's head, allowing him to go back and forth in front of his chest. The two of them were physically connected, and they were already emotional, and the fiery hardness under each other, rubbing against each other's clothes and pants from time to time, tempted people's hearts and souls to turmoil, and faintly rose a sense of urgent and unbearable stimulation.

Zhao Yun is strong-blooded, no love, and he is the most loved person in his life, and the two have just told each other their hearts, and they are at the happiest and happiest time...... After this period of torture and longing, no matter how good Rao is self-control, he has been thrown out of the clouds at this moment, where can he still hold it? Under the impact of lust and blood, his behavior became more and more unexpected. Buried his head in licking the skin on Qi Han's chest, he still felt that it was far from enough, and somehow, he found a small and delicate point, Zhao Yun's nose and lips rubbed first, and then he immediately reacted to what it was, and his face turned red in an instant. The blood rushed to his head, he didn't even think about it, he lowered his head and opened his lips to swallow it.

"Ah...... Ha ......"

There was a burning pain and itching in his chest, Qi Han had never known that he was so sensitive...... He was at a loss for a moment, straightened his waist, and called out in a lost voice.

Zhao Yun listened to his low call full of lust, and he was even more irrepressible, so he began to lick and bite that place more and more.

Qi Han only felt bursts of numb electricity surging from Zhao Yun's lips and teeth, which made his lower abdomen hot, his body bowed like a shrimp, clenched his fists, and trembled slightly.

Zhao Yun was far more excited than Qi Han. As if he had found encouragement, he hastened to torture that point, and his breathing became heavier and rougher.

Qi Han loved himself in his two lives, although he had a perfect body, he rarely blasphemed himself, but at this moment, because of Zhao Yun's teasing, he aroused a strong *, and in the ups and downs of his breath, he gradually moved his hand down, wanting to reach into the plain white middle pants.

Zhao Yun suddenly held his hand and raised his head, his eyes were dark and chaotic, and he was no longer clear.

He tightened his grip on Qi Han's wrist, ignored his struggle, attached his ear, and said in a deep voice: "No." ”

Qi Han's breath was slightly short, and he was anxious to brush his hand away, but Zhao Yun was so strong that his body suppressed him, Qi Han couldn't move at all, and said hurriedly: "Quickly let go of my ......" He wanted.

Zhao Yun refused to let go, but held his wrist tighter. He was actually more confused and emotional than Qi Han, but he insisted on refusing to let go of his confinement, leaned over and grabbed Qi Han's earlobe, whispered, and called him one by one: "Akan...... Akan......" voice was bewitching, and Qi Han's heart was beating like a drum, the current was rushing, and his body was as soft as a crisp.

Qi Han was annoyed, and reached out to Zhao Yun's waist, wanting to push him away and relieve himself, but the moment he felt his fingers touch, Zhao Yun was shocked and trembled. The stiff abdominal muscles, with well-defined lines and extremely strong and graceful, became tight and stiff at the moment due to the gentle touch of his fingertips. But even so, Qi Han still felt that in that thin waist and abdomen, there was his incomparable strength - like a leopard in the dormant bushes, which could burst out at any time and eat him whole, leaving no flesh and bones.

Zhao Yun's eyes were as dark as ink, and Qi Han's resistance was like nothing to him. He still hugged him, very tight, very tight: "Akan...... Allow me. ”

"Give you to me, give me unreservedly......" He exhaled in Qi Han's ear, his voice was like a stream thawing at the beginning of March, trickling through the black and white pebbles, low and hoarse, exhaling hot breath and hitting Qi Han's eardrums, "Believe me." I miss you, and my body hurts when I think about it. "It's too demagogic.

Qi Han stared at his bottomless eyes, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but there was no sound.

Zhao Yun looked at him quietly, the affection in his eyes could not be concealed, waiting for his answer in the next moment. He endured the clamor below, but he refused to rest and be quiet.

Qi Han's eyes were so aggrieved by him that his heart was sour, and he sighed secretly.

tilted his head slightly, and a smile rose: "Whatever Ah Yun wants, take it......"

Zhao Yun's breath stagnated, only to feel that Qi Han's smile was seductive, making his bones tickle.

Qi Han thought that Zhao Yun would definitely pounce on him like a hungry wolf, regardless of it, and wiped him clean - he didn't want to raise his eyes, but met his eyes staring at him.

Zhao Yun's eyes became extraordinarily bright at this moment, as bright as the stars of the eternal night.

He stared at Qi Han's eyes, swore an oath, and said slowly: "Qi Han, if you are willing to allow me, Yun will treat you like a husband and a wife." In this life, the cloud, will never live up to you. ”

When Qi Han heard this, his phoenix eyes, which were misty with emotion, lit up for a while. The corners of his eyes turned up slightly, as if there was a dark flame dancing inside, and the mist lingered, 166 Reading Network