Chapter 71
Not only did it add to the fun, it would also make people's hands and feet weak. He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself in the middle and hurt Yu Qin.
Although he is very tolerant of pain, he has survived all his old injuries. But he didn't want Yu Qin to be unhappy in any way, nor did he want Yu Qin to reject him.
Yu Qin's eyes darkened: "Although I have always known that you like to do random things, I didn't expect you to be so willful."
Yan Yunhe supported his head with one hand and leaned on the bed. The ends of his eyes were completely red: "I have always been like this ."
This is what Yu Qin said in the afternoon, returned to Yu Qin's original place.
Not only that, he also used his boots to lift up the hem of Yu Qin's clothes. This offensive move made him gradually excited.
Although this is not the first time he has offended a beauty, today is different.
He had never seen Yu Qin in disheveled clothes. The man he admired was like an old-fashioned gentleman, and his clothes were like an impenetrable line of defense, preventing him from seeing everything about Yu Qin.
Yu Qin took a step back, and his robe fell lightly from the tips of Yan Yunhe's boots.
His eyes paused and he was a little nervous.
He was afraid that Yu Qin would be angry with him for making his own decision, and he was also afraid that the other party would walk away, so he had to endure the effects of the medicine alone.
As if he saw the flash of panic on his face, Yu Qin said coldly: "Master Yan, will you know that you are afraid now?"
Yan Yunhe pursed his lips slightly, and Yu Qin said again: "If this medicine hurts your body, you should What should we do?"
After saying that, he took a step forward and gradually approached Yan Yunhe. The candlelight lengthened his shadow and cast a heavy shadow on Yan Yunhe.
Yu Qin bent down and did not touch Yan Yunhe directly, but sniffed lightly: "The smell seems to have changed."
Yan Yunhe had already begun to burn, and the medicine was like wine, starting to heat from the inside out.
He braced himself: "What?"
Yu Qin reached out and held his face: "You smell different from usual."
Yan Yunhe didn't know what he usually smelled like, but he knew what Yu Qin smelled like, like snow. Cold and light. The only person who can extinguish his fire is Yu Qin.
Yu Qin's eyes passed from his face to his neck, chest, and finally to the open and closed legs, which were already soaked with sweat just like they were at Feng Lai Tower.
"Are you hot?"
Yu Qin's voice was strange, with a subtle and depressing emotion in it.
Yan Yunhe looked at the top of the bed blankly. Yu Qin's voice was like a film of water in his ears, making him unable to hear clearly.
But the hands on his body were like fire entering oil stars, burning everything hot.
Yan Yunhe made a sound that he had never heard before, like an uncontrollable tremor, and like the weak growl of a beast.
His hot cheek rubbed Yu Qin's cold hair, and his eyes were completely confused.
Dizzy, he finally saw the moonlight robe untied in front of him, and he glimpsed a scenery he had never seen or touched before.
The temperature of Yu Qin's body was as cold as his hands. Just noticing his gaze, Yu Qin's face gradually turned red.
Yan Yunhe smiled and tried his best to raise his head for a kiss, but was pressed against the pillow again.
The whole bed was filled with Yu Qin's breath. In his drowsiness, he made no secret of it and greedily demanded it. He grabbed the quilt and gently buried his face in it, as if the cold snow-like smell could relieve his heat when sniffed into his body.
When Yu Qin saw this scene, he grabbed Yan Yunhe's face and forced him to stop smelling: "That's enough."
Yan Yunhe completely lost his mind: "Not enough, I'm hot."
It was really too hot, so he woke up again Come here to feel the secret pain.
There was no discomfort as expected, but there was a scent of powder next to it. He looked to the side and saw an empty peach blossom paste, which was used by women to protect their hands in winter.
How could Yu Qin have such a thing? Who gave it to him? He suddenly became jealous and grabbed Yu Qin's waist. His hand had no strength, but he still succeeded in making Yu Qin stop.
Yu Qin's lips were red, sweat was dripping from his forehead, and his eyes were glistening.
Looking at such a face, Yan Yunhe felt that there was no need to be so angry. If Yu Qinsheng was like this, there would always be people who would covet him.
What's the point of coveting it? From this moment on, it's all his.
From head to toe, inside and out, it can only be his.
He moved his palms up, across Yu Qin's tight waist and shoulders, until he hooked his neck: "Go on."
However, he regretted it several times throughout the night.
Just because Yu Qin endured it for the first moment, after that, he had a vague glimpse of his strong side, barely allowing Yan Yun to escape at all.
During the day, he only bit Yu Qin's cheek once, leaving a tooth mark. Tonight, there was no good skin on his body.
The medicine was too strong and took away all his ability to escape. He tried his best to struggle, but he could only move an inch on the quilt.
Then he was pinched around the waist and pushed back to the original position. Yu Qin blocked his mouth with her lips, covering him and begging for mercy in silence.
He fainted once and woke up again but was still trapped in that white chest.
Yan Yunhe said intermittently with a hoarse voice: "Is it me or you who took the medicine?"
Yu Qin coaxed him and kissed him on the cheek: "Huaiyang."
He called him repeatedly, as if to Call out everything you have owed and thought about over the years.
Huaiyang, Huaiyang, Huaiyang.
Yan Yunhe softened his waist and relaxed after being shouted at.
Turning over again and pressing his head on the pillow, Yan Yunhe sighed softly. No matter what, this was always what he asked for. No matter whether it was painful or tired, he suffered it willingly and his heart was happy.
When it was all over, the medicinal properties gradually dissipated.
The strength returned to the body, along with soreness all over the body.
He looked at Yu Qin who was looking at him worriedly and was about to take him to be cleaned, and shook his head: "What time is it?" As
soon as the words came out, he heard that his voice was hoarse.
"At three o'clock in the Yin hour." After Yu Qin finished speaking, he blushed and became silent again as if he realized something.
Now Yan Yun looked at Yu Qin. He no longer had the illusion of being an inhumane and cold beauty.
He pushed himself up with difficulty: "I came here in Zishi."
Yu Qin became more and more stunned and hummed softly.
Two whole hours passed.
"It's time to go, it's going to be morning service in a little while." Yan Yunhe looked around, and finally found his wrinkled middle coat at the foot of the bed, and put it on directly.
Yu Qin raised his head in surprise: "You won't stay."
He looked like he met a heartless person who left after eating.
"Stay here and wait for others to discover you?" Yan Yunhe smiled. His eyebrows were a little tired, but he still reached out and hooked Yu Qin's chin: "Besides, how do I clean up here and let Uncle Wu come in?"
Yu Qin He hurriedly said: "Let me help you."
Yan Yunhe yawned: "I still need to apply medicine. Do you have any medicine?"
After saying that, he picked up the peach blossom ointment on the bedside: "I haven't asked you yet, where is this?" Is it coming from a little girl?"
Yu Qin: "Uncle Wu brought it. He thought I...had a sweetheart recently."
Yan Yunhe understood. Uncle Wu wanted him to give gifts to please Yu Qin because his sweetheart was a woman.
It was a mistake, but he had used it, and it was barely acceptable.
Yan Yunhe stood up. Except for the strange posture of his legs, which seemed like his waist was not straight, he looked normal and did not look like he had been struggling for a long time.
As he stood up, Yu Qin also stood up.
Yu Qin's hair was slightly messy and gathered up to his sides. He was simply wearing a robe. There were only some red marks on his neck. Yan Yunhe tried very hard to control himself and did not leave any traces on the other party's body.
He knew that his relationship with Yu Qin was inherently shady, so he would not leave any traces for Yu Qin to let anyone grasp.
Yan Yunhe stretched out his hand and hooked Yu Qin's waist. He didn't move the first time because of the pain in his waist. However, Yu Qin realized his actions and took a few steps in cooperation before being held in his arms.
"Hanchu, from today on, neither you nor I will ever regret it."
Yu Qin did not speak, but gently placed his hand on his vest and responded with a hug.
"So don't think about leaving me, even if you have this idea, it won't work." Yan Yunhe said in a deep voice: "If one day I find out that you want to leave me."
At this point, he paused. For a moment, he didn't continue.
Because he couldn't think of anything harsh to say to Yu Qin, even if Yu Qin really refused to stay with him, what could he do.
He could still hurt him.
However, Yu Qin continued softly: "Just make me die badly."
Yan Yunhe stiffened and hurriedly pushed the person away: "Who told you to say such a thing!"
Yu Qin was shocked by the anger raging on his body. He jumped but did not take back what he just said.
Yan Yunhe had a gloomy face, and his heart beat harder: "Even if you leave me, you should live a good life, do you hear me?"
Yu Qin pursed his lips and said nothing.
The reason why Yan Yunhe was angry was that he was afraid that the oath would come true, because he knew that Yu Qin was already in crisis, so how could he add such an oath to make it more ominous.
Seeing that Yan Yunhe was really angry, Yu Qin finally softened his tone: "I shouldn't have said that."
Yan Yunhe's heartbeat gradually slowed down: "No matter what, no matter what the situation, you have to survive."
Yu Qin looked at Yan Yunhe, his eyes were extremely calm, as if at that moment he completely understood how much Yan Yunhe knew.
He once again reached out and hugged Yan Yunhe, the man who retreated again and again, and finally gave everything to him: "I know."
"No matter what the situation, no matter what the situation, I will survive." After that, Yu Qin He chuckled and said, "I haven't seen the sea of flowers that Huaiyang mentioned yet. Let's go there after the things here are over."
Yan Yunhe buried his face in the other person's neck and breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay."
It's a pity that he Holding Yu Qin in his arms, he could never see the other person's face.
So he couldn't tell anything was wrong from that calm tone.
Yan Yunhe was born smoothly, and everyone said that he had continuous good luck.
Maybe it was like this that we met Donglin for the first time, or maybe it was like this that he could still hold people in his arms today.
If someone really has a way of luck, he is willing to give everything to Yu Qin.
Not only the sea of flowers, he wanted to walk hand in hand with Yu Qin to enjoy the spring and the bright scenery.