Qingrun's brows and eyes were quietly curved, and Lu Qingshi took the initiative to raise his arms to hug him, and raised his head to kiss his eyes.
Gu Song was startled, instinctively closed his eyes and held his breath.
The little master's lips were cool and soft, and softly landed on his eyelids. When he touched him a little, he pulled back. However, it was instantly dyed with intense heat, which poured into his brain and rushed down his neck. , so that he couldn't help tensing his body.
Lu Qingshi opened his arms, wrapped his arms around his shoulders and neck, and put his head on the pillow lightly: "Yes."
Gu Song's chest trembled slightly, and he wrapped his arms around him, breathing more and more quickly and heavily.
From this angle, he couldn't see Lu Qingshi's expression, but he could hear the clear tenderness and tenderness from the short answer, and he could even imagine that those eyes must be beautifully curved, and the dark pupils would still reflect out his shadow.
He could always see him in his young master's eyes, and in the clear spring-like eyes, everything reflected a warm soft light.
Lu Qingshi stretched his arms a little, leaned over to kiss him, and the soft kiss fell like clean and cool water droplets.
Gu Song's voice was hoarse: "Master..."
The body in his arms is still weak, his breathing is soft, and his body temperature is cool. As long as the arm hugging him is a little harder, you can clearly feel the thin blade like wings on the back, which rises and falls slightly with the breath, and the heartbeat quietly comes out from there, a little rush, but it is still firmly arched on the hot arm. .
Gu Song couldn't help lowering his head and kissing him.
In the tender and lingering kiss, his fingertips parted, and he finally opened the buckle there.
As if feeling the beginning of some kind of announcement, the body in his arms trembled slightly for a moment, which was captured by Gu Song keenly, tightening his arms soothingly, and lowered his head to kiss his lips. Like every medicine feeding, the tip of the tongue gently opens the closed lips and teeth.
Wei Liang's palm rested on his wrist bone, and his thin fingertips tightened slightly.
Gu Song bowed his head to kiss him, put one hand on his back, gently rubbed it soothingly, and deepened the kiss slowly and firmly.
The subtle electric current jumped and spread from the lightly bumped lips and teeth, fell on the tip of the tongue that was entangled in the sucking touch, and gently drilled deeper.
Lu Qingshi's body couldn't bear the long and intense kiss, and when he noticed that the young master's breathing was starting to become unstable, Gu Song pulled back a little in time, so that he could breathe in enough fresh air: "Master?"
Lu Qingshi raised his head, his black eyes were washed by the mist, and his chest rose and fell: "Charge interest first..."
Gu Song was slightly stunned, and then realized that his young master still remembered the agreement nine and a half times, he couldn't help laughing, and lowered his head to rub the tip of his nose: "Of course you have to charge the interest first - the young master will settle accounts without being taught, so clever."
…
In the matter of becoming naive, this person must have a lot of responsibility.
Lu Qingshi straightened his body and tried his best to stare at him with wide eyes. The weak eye knife pierced through the thin water light, and was caught in the eyes of the next servant who committed the crime with a smile. He lowered his head and kissed him between the eyebrows: "I know I'm wrong. now, sir."
His tone was still smiling and relaxed, and his expression was soft, but the light in his eyes was completely serious and solemn, and it seemed that it was not only because of this little arrogance that he was admitting his mistake to his young master.
It wasn't because of this.
Lu Qingshi looked at him for a while, the dark color in his eyes faded little by little, he leaned over and took the initiative to pull his hand, his body completely relaxed: "Do you know that?"
"I knew it was wrong, never again."
Gu Song spoke softly, hugged his body and lay down on his back, removing the last layer of cover. The young master's slender body fell into his eyes, his legs were slightly twisted because of tension, but because he really didn't have much strength, he could clearly feel that it was not difficult to separate.
He didn't dare to continue like this.
The young master's body is still weak, and there is still time to wait for it to recover.
The falling eyes were too hot, Lu Qingshi moved uncomfortably, raised his head to speak, but Qingke rushed out first.
The hot chest fell gently at the same moment, Gu Song warmed him with his body, and pulled the thin blanket with one hand to cover the two. When the body under him gradually relaxed, he put one hand down: "Master, let's take it slow... Just try a little today."
The system has already begun to prepare to import the data back, Lu Deng raised his head, his black eyes silently revealed the promise of entrustment, and he closed it heroically, showing some heroic sacrifice.
Gu Song smiled dumbly, and the sloping kiss finally took on something else.
The tender and affectionate Si Mo swallowed, and the pale face resting between the arms finally flushed with emotion, and some uncomfortable panting air overflowed the slightly pursed pale white lips, unable to control the slight frown, those eyes. There was a clear and silent sweetness in it.
Gu Song's body fell.
The ship floats in the silent vast universe, passing through the stars, and drifting to the distance that has never been seen before.
…
After carefully cleaning up the dazzling young master, Gu Song carried him back to the bed, took off the bathrobe, put it down, and wrapped it in a light and warm fleece blanket.
Lu Qingshi's eyes were half-closed, and his body was so soft that his muscles and bones seemed to be ripped off. His slender and white ankles could be loosened with one hand.
The beating is weak and fast, but it is still uniform, and there is a trend of slowing down and calming down.
After carefully checking the monitoring of his life status, Gu Song finally felt a little relieved, lowered his eyebrows and kissed his forehead, and was about to get up, but was gently held by that hand.
Unexpectedly, Lu Qingshi was still awake, Gu Song's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly leaned over and said softly, "Master?"
The thick crow-wing eyelashes tried to move twice, but they were like exhausted chicks. They could only let them fall and close, but their eyebrows were still slightly furrowed. He held his hand and added a little strength: "Don't go."
The young master is still worried.
Gu Song felt sour in his heart, leaned over and picked him up, gently touched his cool forehead with his cheek, and said softly, "Master, I'm going to take a shower—I'll be right back, and I won't go anywhere. ."
Lu Qingshi was still worried, pursed his lips and moved his body to hug him.
The young master moved around in his arms, Gu Song couldn't help groaning, Lu Qingshi was stunned by the strange hardness, and he opened his eyes with all his strength.
Gu Song held his hand and smiled bitterly: "Master... I'll be back when I go, just five minutes."
He was afraid that his rashness would hurt his young master, so he was careful throughout the whole process. If you don't try to solve it as soon as possible, maybe something will go wrong.
In fact, this kind of words should not be said to his young master, but if he really wants to find another suitable excuse, he really can't find any.
The old driver package he bought at the beginning seemed to contain similar popular science content. Lu Deng blinked his eyes and raised his head slightly, hesitatingly and softly caring: "Just five minutes?"
Gu Song: …
Who taught his little master bad.
The soft and tender body was fit in his arms, and his self-control was accepting increasingly difficult challenges every minute. He took a deep breath and held that hand, almost trembling and exhaling softly: "Master, the one in front is also It doesn't matter... it doesn't matter, young master, wait a minute, wait for me to come back-"
His voice stopped abruptly.
Lu Qingshi gently pulled his hand out of his palm, lowered his head and unbuttoned his clothes, reached down with his palm, and covered it tentatively.
Gu Song was about to burst into tears, his breathing became more and more rapid, his blood flowed, and he rushed up to the top of his head with a whimper, causing each of the twelve packs to hurt more than one.
This is not what his young master should do.
The pain of struggle mixed with the secret euphoria made him a little at a loss. He thought that he would run away, but he couldn't leave the young master in his arms just like that, and the desire in his heart clamored to accept it. Criterion made his breathing rough and painful.
A fixed identity from the beginning of the world, a long-term company, a tacit understanding, a deep love that has never been revealed.
Gu Song's figure completely froze, and he said in a harsh voice: "Master..."
"Qing Shi."
Lu Qingshi corrected it softly, imitating his movements jerky, grabbed his arms that were stretched like steel with his free hand, leaned over and kissed his lips: "I like you too. I have liked you for a long time."
Gu Song was stunned.
The unspoken thoughts have already been responded to, although it was clearly confirmed long ago, but he still couldn't ignore the ecstasy that was enough to devour people at that moment, mixed with the heartbeat pounding against the numb chest.
Lu Qingshi leaned back slightly, pulled away some distance, and smiled quietly at him.
Gu Song shuddered fiercely, and hurriedly closed his eyes, but the hot tears still fell down the corners of his eyes.
His young master learns everything just as fast, and so does this kind of thing. Qin Liang's arm was wrapped around the back of his neck, exerting some strength to make him lean over, kissing down softly, sucking away the slipping water: "We have to live together for a long time... I will get better, so don't do it anymore. Sad."
Covering himself with his movements continued, Gu Song's mind was empty, but Lu Qingshi's words could be heard clearly.
He could no longer sense the fully equipped spaceship, as if the two were just floating in the vast universe. Through the ancient and hot light of the stars, through the desolate but bright star sand belt, along a certain track, and find a way back somewhere.
The dazzling white light of the meteor flashed before his eyes, and everything in front of him slowly became clear again.
Gu Song shuddered and suddenly returned to his senses. The body that had just been relieved was completely wrapped in comfort and fatigue that could not be ignored, but he had no energy to take care of it. Someone picked up his pants and rushed back to the washing room.
Lu Qingshi lay on his shoulders, with one hand still tightly held by him, blinking: "Fifty-five seconds..."
Gu Song: …
Gu Song took a deep breath: "Master, actually—"
In fact, when the third young master proposed to use Xiao Huangshu to teach the young master science, he really should have stood up and voted for the third young master.
After explaining the words with difficulty, the young master in his arms could not help laughing, his dark eyebrows swept over the bright smile, and his body, which had also exhausted his last strength, came closer, and his lips touched his ear lightly: "I know. "
The warm touch settled quietly, the breathing in his ears was quiet and gentle, Gu Song paused slightly, and his footsteps slowly slowed down.
Lu Qingshi lay on his shoulders and fell asleep completely relaxed.
Gu Song held his hand and walked into the cleaning room, and cleaned the two of them thoroughly again. He gently placed the soundly sleeping young master on the bed, and lay down on his side, protecting him against his chest.
Even though he fell asleep comfortably, Lu Qingshi still took the initiative to get close to his body, rubbed his neck, found a familiar position, and put his pillow on it contentedly.
Gu Song didn't rush to close his eyes, he lowered his head to trace the delicate and peaceful sleeping face in his arms, and said softly against his cheek: "I like young master..."
As if he had discovered some very beautiful feeling, his pupils shone brightly, he couldn't help smiling, and repeated in a low voice, "I like young master."
Lu Qingshi was fast asleep, and when he heard his soft call, he still instinctively moved his eyelashes and was about to wake up. Gu Song hugged him in time, and patiently smoothed it down until the body in his arms was completely relaxed, then he finally lowered his head and kissed him, took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
It will be fine soon.
Must have been soon.
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