Startle [BL]

CHAPTER 11

    "Brother Qin?" Yunque opened his eyes in confusion, his mind was still in a chaotic state, and he couldn't tell whether it was reality or an illusion between half-dreaming and half-awake, "Why am I here with you?

" He threw his trousers aside and leaned over to kiss Skylark's lips.

"Huh?" Yunque blinked in confusion, there was still fog in his eyes, his teeth accidentally knocked on his lips, and a slight pain went down the nerve endings to his scalp. He suddenly jolted and pushed Qin Huansheng away.

"Brother Qin, what are you doing!"

He grabbed the quilt and looked at Qin Huansheng in a panic, but the moment he saw Qin Huansheng clearly, he was stunned.

He seldom saw Qin Huansheng like this, his eyes were red, his breathing was short, his eyes were rolling with turbulent waves, and a large bag was bulging in the crotch of his lower body, as if a beast that had been holding back for a long time was about to break through the cage.

Skylark is too familiar with this kind of reaction of men. Every male guest who comes to Yichun Courtyard is like this. Once he takes a fancy to a beautiful sister, he will have a similar reaction. Thinking of this, he hurriedly covered his legs and stumbled, "How can you, how can you take advantage of people's dangers! " Apply medicine for you, and change your clothes. Who am I taking advantage of? What is the danger?" Skylark shrank back, clinging to the wall, and said without any confidence: "Take off my pants while I'm asleep, you And kiss me, you can't do this, my husband just passed away..." "My husband?" Qin Huansheng's tone sank, and he was a little unhappy, "Do you really take that old man as your husband?" Yunque felt guilty inexplicably, "I... " Will he kiss you too?" Qin Huansheng's face was a little ugly, "Kissing you on the bed like I did just now?" "Of course not!" Yunque didn't dare to look directly at him, lowered his head, and explained honestly: " I've never seen him before..." Qin Huansheng's face softened slightly, and after a few seconds, he asked, "Lunque, do you like me?"

"What?" Yunque looked stunned, suspecting that he had auditory hallucinations.

Qin Huansheng repeated it again, this time with a firm statement, "You like me."

Skylark's face instantly turned red, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Qin Huansheng stared at him for a few seconds, then got up and pulled out a sheet of paper from the cabinet. Ochre red paper.

The skylark looked over for unknown reasons. It was a piece of uneven lantern paper. It had been left for some time, and there were still traces of dried water. Qin Huansheng spread out in front of him unhurriedly, and after seeing the two lines above, Yunque panicked.

"Where did you come from!" He raised his hand to grab it, but Qin Huansheng avoided it.

"Who do you want to be with?" Qin Huansheng stared at him and asked word by word, "Who do you want to live up to?"

Yunque covered her face with the quilt and began to play dead.

"Speak." Qin Huansheng said expressionlessly.

Skylark shook her head desperately, like a rattle. Qin Huansheng didn't expect to hear the truth from his mouth.

To be honest, Yunque always said that he was a good person, but Qin Huansheng knew that he was never a good person, at least not a gentleman.

His gentleness and kindness are disguises, appearances, and habits formed over the years. Only Lark foolishly thought he was a good man, a good man who didn't make any decisions.

Qin Huansheng was too lazy to go around with him. He lifted the quilt and forcibly squeezed between Skylark's legs, held his small and delicate jade stem, and pinched it maliciously, "Are you a boy or a girl?" "Of course I'm a boy!" Skylark was extremely ashamed, his lower body was naked without pants, and he tried hard to close his legs, but he was so crushed that he couldn't move. "Really?" Qin Huansheng moved his palms down and touched a warm soft ground, "Then what is this? How could a boy have this thing?" "I don't know!" Yunque twisted her body to prevent him from touching it "Don't ask me, I don't know!"

Lark's concept of gender is somewhat vague. From childhood to adulthood, he grew up with a group of sisters and sisters. He only knew that he was different from them, without a coquettish voice or plump breasts. As for why there is one more hole than other boys, no one has ever explained it to him, and he himself does not know why.

Qin Huansheng gave a low smile, pressed his lips again, and kissed him gently and patiently, like a drifting white cloud, like a bird's feathers shaking off, unbelievably soft. It's just that the movements of his hands were not gentle. The two delicate petals were pushed aside, and the slender fingers probed in. The fragile stamen in the center was pinched hard, and the hard little beans on the top were not spared.

Qin Huansheng's finger pads were covered with calluses from fighting and work, some thick and some rough. He rubbed his two fingers together maliciously against the inner wall, deliberately crushing it back and forth, stirring a pool of spring water. The skylark clutched the quilt tightly with ten fingers, gasping for breath, only to feel that the whole person was about to float up to the clouds. This feeling was strange and exciting, but at the moment when he was on the verge of climax, Qin Huansheng withdrew. He suddenly fell back to the ground from the cloud, looked at Qin Huansheng blankly, watched him take the towel aside, slowly wiped the liquid from his hands, and continued to ask, "Why don't you say, who do you want to be with? Whose affection do you want to live up to?" Skylark was extremely embarrassed, reacting to her shameful body, but also to her clear heart.