[BL, MTL] He Is Always Jealous Of Himself (Time-travel)

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Su Yiran's eyelashes trembled slightly and closed his eyes. His face was red and his legs were weak by the kiss of Brother Ting. He blushed and wrapped his face around Brother Ting's neck, responding affectionately to Brother Ting's sucking kiss.

Gu Yuanting kissed him gently and lingeringly for a long time, with his lips close to each other and sucked, as if he had magic. From the heart to the body, he was unwilling to separate.

Su Yiran's limbs were weakened by Brother Ting's kiss. He closed his eyes and responded shyly. His face was red, and the corners of his eyes were light red and moist.

Until the kiss was finally over, Gu Yuanting didn't hold Su Yiran enough, kissed his face, eyes and lips, and pecked him delicately and gently. He was always close enough, and he was extremely moved.

Su Yiran was infected by Brother Ting's lingering love, as if to melt into his love and tenderness, and immersed in his warmth.

After a long time, Gu Yuanting picked up Su Yiran's whole body, hugged him and let him sit on his lap, put his whole body in his arms, and lowered his head to kiss his lips that were red by his kiss: "Ranran."

He gently touched Su Yiran's hair, pressed his forehead against his forehead, rubbed gently intimately, touched the tip of his nose, and apologized to him: "I'm sorry I came back late and couldn't spend Christmas with you."

It was already past three o'clock in the morning. After twelve o'clock in the morning, it was not December 25th. He agreed to spend Christmas with Ranran, but he couldn't do it. Even because of the force majeure of the weather, he still blamed himself.

Su Yiran was surrounded by Gu Yuanting's gentle love for him, and had briefly forgotten the problems between the two. He wrapped his arms around Brother Ting's neck and rubbed his cheek and face with Brother Ting: "It doesn't matter. It's snowing heavily, and there's nothing you can do. It's not your fault."

He added, "Beso, it's not too late."

Gu Yuanting couldn't help kissing him several times, and remembered that he fell asleep on the sofa in the middle of the night. He must have waited until he couldn't stand it until he fell asleep.

His heart was soft and distressed: "Why didn't you obey me and go to bed first? I fell asleep on the sofa so late. What if I catch a cold?"

He said that he was really worried and went to hold Su Yiran's hands to test the temperature of his hands. He felt that the palms and backs of his hands were warm, so he let go first.

Su Yiran said, "I want to wait for you to come back and fall asleep all of a sudden. It's okay, and the air conditioner is warm. You see, my hands are not cold."

As soon as he finished speaking, the socks on his feet were taken off by Brother Ting, and his fair feet were exposed to the air. He subconsciously shrank his feet, but it was too late to be wrapped in Gu Yuanting's warm palms.

Su Yiran was a little embarrassed, "What are you doing..."

Gu Yuanting felt that his feet were cold and frowned gently, feeling worried: "So much ice," he blamed himself again, "It's all my fault to make you wait so late."

Su Yiran said, "It's really okay. I don't feel cold feet."

Gu Yuanting didn't say anything more. He moved down, picked up Su Yiran and let him sit aside. He held Su Yiran's cold feet and covered them in his arms, and touched him with his warm palm.

After warming up for a while, he felt that he was not fast enough. He lifted up the clothes on his abdomen a little, held Su Yiran's feet and put them in his coat. He put the meat in his arms, and let him stick to his hot skin.