Chapter 191: Where Does It Hurt?

From the door to the living room, and then from the living room to the staircase on the second floor, Meng Qian was like a sloth, hanging on Qin Yu's body.

"Qin Yu, you don't love me anymore?" Meng Qian's voice was low, with a hint of crying, like what they looked like after they were done.

"Fool, I don't love you, who do I love! A sucker. ”

Looking at Meng Qian's mouth in front of him, Qin Yu sighed, forget it anyway, I'm home.

Letting go of the arm that was pulling Meng Qian, Qin Yu violently pushed the person directly against the wall.

"This time, it's me!"

Before Meng Qian was ready, Qin Yu had quickly sealed his lips, Qin Yu didn't drink, but Meng Qian's mouth was full of the taste of alcohol.

"Hmm..... Are you a dog? What do you do to bite me? ”

There seemed to be a trace of blood on the corner of Meng Qian's mouth, and he looked at Qin Yu with an annoyed expression.

"I'm sorry, I can't help it...."

What Meng Qian wanted to say was swallowed directly into his stomach.

At the staircase on the second floor, the two kissed and came to the bedroom door. Qin Yu kicked the door open with his foot, but he didn't have time to turn on the light, and directly pressed the person on the bed.

"Do you want to take a shower?"

The men of the Qin family all have a habit of cleanliness, Qin Chu is, and Qin Yu is no exception.

"Well, don't, I'm washing!"

The moonlight outside the window shines through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, adding a touch of light to the house.

You can vaguely see two people on the bed, who seem to be fighting.

"Damn, you're tearing my clothes again."

Qin Yu disliked that the buttons of Meng Qian's shirt were too difficult to untie, and tore the clothes directly from the neckline, although it was not the first time that he had done this. But this dress is a couple that the two of them went to buy together yesterday.

"I'll buy it for you tomorrow!" Qin Yu's voice was hoarse and terrifying.

"Hmm.... You tap! ”

In the darkness, only faint ghost cries could be heard from time to time, or gasps like thunder.

From eleven o'clock to one o'clock, Qin Yu seemed to be tired, even if he did push-ups, he would be tired, but he seemed to have forgotten Qin Yu's identity, how could he not do push-ups for two hours as a special soldier?

"Get down, get me. Say yes, I'm on it. ”

In the dark, Meng Qian pushed Qin Yu down, and then pasted it himself.

I had no sleep all night, I thought that Qin Yu's physical strength was the best, but Meng Qian drank wine, and the knot in his heart was untied, and the whole person seemed to be a different person, full of energy!

I don't know how long I persisted, and it seemed to be intermittent countless times.

"Come out, it hurts!"

After the roaring voice passed, Qin Yu's throat was already hoarse, and his mouth was dry and uncomfortable.

"Hmm...."

Meng Qian was tired, lying beside Qin Yu like a corpse, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

At five o'clock in the morning, Qin Yu pulled Meng Qian to do it again. So it seemed like the whole night was doing things......

When I woke up, it was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and the late autumn sun seemed to be about to set.

Qin Yu saw that he was still asleep, got up and went to the bathroom, took a shower and went downstairs in his pajamas.

When Meng Qian woke up, he only felt as if he had fought all night, and his body and bones were sore.

"Shhhhh It fucking hurts! ”

"Where does it hurt? Isn't it amazing? Do you want me to get you some medicine? ”

Meng Qiangang muttered, and Qin Yu had already walked into the bedroom with the boiled milk.

Looking at Qin Yu's neatly dressed and energetic appearance, Meng Qian felt more and more that God was unfair to him.

For Mao Mingming, he is the one above, why is he still so tired, shouldn't he be the one below?

"I don't want to drink it, you go and put the bath water, I want to take a bath."