Yin Qige looked at Wen Yang, drunkenly raised his lips and smiled, reached out and hugged Wen Yang in pajamas into his arms, closed his eyes as if intoxicated, and kept rubbing Wen Yang's hair with his cheeks.

Although he drank a lot of wine, Yin Qige's brain was still very clear at this time, but the moment he saw Wen Yang, Yan Zhi's reason collapsed unconsciously, and then under the drunkenness of alcohol, he just wanted to get close to Wen Yang regardless of it.

"Yin Qige, be sober." Wen Yang pushed Yin Qige away, seeing Yin Qige's half-open eyes and swaying, he couldn't help but reach out to support him, "It should be sent by your subordinates, what about others?" ”

Wen Yang reached out and took out the mobile phone in Yin Qige's pocket, and said angrily, "Oh, call your subordinates and ask him to pick you up, I have no obligation to take care of you, a drunkard." ”

Yin Qige took his mobile phone, threw it aside with his backhand, and then picked Wen Yang up by the waist and walked straight to the bedroom.

"What are you doing? Put me down! ”

Wen Yang struggled continuously, and was finally pressed directly on the bed by Yin Qige, Yin Qige squinted his eyes at Wen Yang with a guarded face, lowered his head and kissed Wen Yang's lips gently, and said softly, "Let me stay with the person I like for a while...."

Wen Yang's eyes were slightly stunned, and he turned his face in the next second, "Get down from me first, you're too heavy." ”

Yin Qige lay directly on Wen Yang's chest, "I drank too much wine tonight, ate less food, and am very hungry now..."

Wen Yang instantly understood Yin Qige's hint, and his face was cold, "You want me to make you a supper?" ”

Yin Qige was silent for a while, got up and got out of bed with a gloomy expression, lowered his head slightly and didn't speak, as if he had been bullied by Wen Yang, and walked to the bedroom door before he whispered aggrievedly, "Then I'll do it myself." ”

Saying that, he walked towards the kitchen slowly, Wen Yang sat on the bed and struggled for a while before coming to the kitchen, watching Yin Qige clumsily cutting tomatoes, and finally couldn't help but step forward and push Yin Qige away, "Forget it, I'll come." ”

Yin Qige took a few steps back, his eyes overflowed with tenderness, he watched Wen Yang quickly tie his apron, and then skillfully cut the vegetables, and his slightly emaciated back was particularly upright in the light at this time.

At this moment, it seems that in this silent world, only he and Wen Yang are left...

"Let's talk about it first, just cook a bowl of tomato noodles, and I won't put any eggs."

Wen Yang turned his back to Yin Qige, and said without looking back, as if he felt inexplicable and unwilling that he actually prepared a supper for Yin Qige behind him, and his words were a little complaining.

But this sounded in the ears of Yin Qige, who seemed to be drunk but not drunk, as if it was mixed with a hint of coquettishness.

Listening to Yin Qige's heart, itchy, hot....

As soon as Wen Yang put the noodles into the boiling water, Yin Qige hugged him from behind, and Wen Yang screamed in fright, and then blurted out and scolded Yin Qige, neurotic!

Yin Qige didn't let go, his chin rested on Wen Yang's shoulder socket, and from time to time he kissed Wen Yang's fair and smooth neck.

Wen Yang seemed to have gotten used to it, and after struggling a few times, he felt that he couldn't break it off, so he didn't waste his efforts in vain, and continued to cook noodles, threatening angrily in his mouth, "Next time I do this, I won't open the door for you in the future." ”

Yin Qige chuckled, kissed Wen Yang's sideburns, and his voice was full of ambiguous magnetism, "You say... What is our relationship now? ”

"What... What is the relationship? Wen Yang's face suddenly turned very unnatural, "What can we do?" ”

Yin Qige held Wen Yang's hand from Wen Yang's lower abdomen to his crotch, rubbing it gently and slowly, and the other hand stroked Wen Yang's cheek from Wen Yang's chest.

Wen Yang bowed slightly, his face slightly embarrassed, "You... What are you doing? ”

Yin Qige smiled without saying a word, and opened his mouth to squeeze Wen Yang's earlobe.

Wen Yang's body trembled sensitively, and he wanted to turn around and push Yin Yange away, but Yin Qige buckled Wen Yang's waist hard, and his chest was more tightly closed against Wen Yang's back.

Wen Yang's body was forced to lean forward, and his hands had to hold the table to maintain his body steady, at this time, Wen Yang's face was already red, and he said urgently, "What are you doing?" You said you wouldn't force me. ”

Yin Qige smiled slyly and kissed Wen Yang's hot side face due to shame, "Then tell me first, what is our relationship now?" ”

"Of course... It's a friend.. Friendships. ”

Yin Qige chuckled, "Do you often date friends?" Make him a late-night snack? Still sleeping with him in your arms? ”

"It's... This is what we said we would do, and you promised me...."

Yin Qige suddenly turned Wen Yang's shoulder, held Wen Yang's cheek and kissed it, Wen Yang's eyes widened, and he didn't have time to say the rest of the words, he pushed and hit Yin Qige, but Yin Qige was unmoved, and the tip of his tongue drove straight into Wen Yang's lip.

The intense kiss lasted for a long time, and the thin Wen Yang was like a small animal specimen that was easily nailed to his chest by Yin Qige and was unable to move.

Wen Yang was confused by the kiss at the end, his eyes were half-open, his cheeks were red, and he let it do what he wanted.

And his legs were shaking unconsciously.

Afraid that Wen Yang's legs would be weak and slide down directly, Yin Qige kept holding Wen Yang's buttocks with his hands, and finally almost hugged Wen Yang.

The water in the pot boiled out, and the soup flowed down the table to the place where Wen Yang's back fit the table.

Wen Yang's whole person who was burned instantly came to his senses.

For a few minutes, Wen Yang lay on the bed, his whole face buried in his arms, the clothes on his back were lifted, and Yin Qige was sitting on the edge of the bed patiently applying medicine to the burned part of Wen Yang's back.

The kiss between the two just now made Wen Yang extremely embarrassed at this time, and he even felt that he had no face to scold Yin Qige or anything, and he didn't even have the courage to open his mouth to break this embarrassing atmosphere.

After smearing the medicine, Yin Qige went to take a bath after a few words, and finally lay down next to Wen Yang without eating supper.

Wen Yang glanced at the time on his phone and found that it was two hours earlier....

"Now...."

Yin Qige reached out and hugged Wen Yang's waist, gently pressed Wen Yang's head against his chest, and said gently, "I'll hold you tonight..."

Wen Yang lay motionless in Yin Qige's arms, his eyes open, his cheeks were red, and after a long time, he exhaled softly, slowly closed his eyes, and let out a weak "um".

(Brother Yawn: The first part of the next chapter will be over, and then the abuse will begin~ Huh~ It's really suffocating.) ）