sounded.
Qi Feng hadn't slept. He was sitting on the head of the bed, stroking the young man's jet-black hair. The knuckles of his fingers were distinct, and the calluses in his palm were bitten by the other side many times, leaving deep and shallow teeth. print.
The young man muttered something, Qi Feng leaned closer to listen, he laughed, "Little thing, why do you dream of telling your uncle not to smoke?"
Taking a look at the cigarette case and lighter on the bedside table, Qi Feng pinched his eyebrows and touched the young man's face with his other hand. At this moment, he suddenly remembered what Zhang Yao said to himself not long ago, saying that he lacked someone to let him Quit smoking.
Qi Feng sneered at that time, saying that smoking can make him immortal, it is his life, who would not even want to die
"Yan has spent decades with my uncle. You don't let my uncle smoke, and you will accompany you for the next few decades, okay?"
Qi Feng pinched the young man's nose, stuck his tongue in when he opened his mouth slightly, and withdrew after a while, saying, "If you don't speak, you agree."
At eight o'clock in the morning the next day, Huang Dan was awakened by the urine. He rubbed his slightly swollen eyes, yawned, and went to the toilet. He returned, and looked at the man on the bed.
Qi Feng's beard is unshaven, his eyes are full of red blood, and there is a cyan under his eyes, and he looks sluggish.
Huang Dan's eyebrows twitched, "What's wrong with you?"
Qi Feng looked at the young man without saying a word, his eyes were full of grievances.
Huang Dan kicked off his slippers and went to bed, and sniffed in front of the man. There was no smoke smell. Is this a smoking addiction? He looked at the cigarettes on the bedside table, weren't there still several cigarettes in there
Qi Feng knew what he meant, and he was not a smoker.
To be precise, the most difficult time when the smoker came on has passed, and now it is purely because he has not had a good rest.
Last night, Qi Feng wanted to smoke a cigarette, but he couldn't bear it. He took the young man in front of him, touched his face, touched his hair, and put his mouth close to kiss him.
As a result, the addiction to smoking was suppressed, but Yu Wang turned it up.
Qi Feng saw that the person in his arms was sleeping soundly. He couldn't bear to wake him up, so he gritted his teeth and took a few cold showers.
Seeing that the man was silent, Huang Dan asked again, "Do you want to smoke?"
Qi Feng scratched his head and touched the tip of his tongue against his teeth, "It's not about the cigarettes, it's because of uncle's stomach discomfort, so he took a cold shower."
Huang Dan frowned and asked, "Why take a cold shower?"
Qi Feng squinted, "What do you think?"
Huang Dan didn't understand the meaning of taking a shower, he said seriously, "I sleep with mine, and you are what you do."
Qi Feng, "..."
He held his forehead in tears, feeling that he was so pitiful and miserable.
After a few moments, Qi Feng raised his eyebrows, "Can you still sleep while I'm doing it?"
Huang Dan glanced at the man and wondered how it wouldn't hurt himself or hurt the man's self-esteem, "I can't sleep."
Qi Feng hooked his lips in satisfaction.
If a pair of lovers are in zuoài, one is working hard and the other is sleeping soundly, and there is no response at all, the one who is doing it may be hit hard, and the serious result will be a disaster.
Qi Feng sighed, "I suffered my old friend last night and caught a cold."
Huang Dan lifted the quilt, and the man lay in. He turned over to face the man, put his arm on the other's lap, yawned and said, "It's alright, you can remember it later."
Qi Feng picked it up in a hug, "What are you waiting for, uncle wants it now."
Huang Dan stuck his head out, "It's too late."
Qi Feng said it was too late, he kissed the young man several times on the face, his eyes were hot, "Just check out before 12 noon, it's a big deal to stay for another night."
When the two walked out of the hotel, it was about ten minutes before twelve o'clock.
If it wasn't for Huang Dan's stomach rumbling all the time, Qi Feng would definitely get it by one or two o'clock.
I didn't eat breakfast, so I went for two meals together.
Huang Dan and Qi Feng sat in the small restaurant and ordered three dishes and one soup.
Qi Feng threw the greasy menu aside, took out the cigarette case and threw a cigarette into his mouth, the tip of his tongue wrapped around the butt of the cigarette, the smell of nicotine melted into his saliva, and the end of his menstrual twitched excitedly.
With this shaking, Qi Feng's action of pressing the lighter also stopped, he coughed, put the cigarette beside his mouth back into the cigarette case, and pressed the lighter on it.
Huang Dan asked, "Are you quitting smoking?"
Qi Feng's feet under the table rubbed against him, "otherwise?"
Huang Dan didn't dodge, and was rubbed against his trouser legs, "Why did you suddenly want to quit smoking?"
Qi Feng supported his head, "I've eaten enough."
Huang Dan twitched, "You haven't eaten yet."