This weekend, Wei Han had something to discuss with Leng Yan, and Leng Yan took him to a horse riding field in the suburbs.
The environment of the racecourse is pleasant, people can breathe the fresh air, ride horses and walk on the country roads, and feel the charm of nature. It is indeed a good place for people who have lived in the city to relax.
There is a 3,000-meter straight-line racing track and a 1,000-meter cross-country track, as well as a lawn equestrian training and practice field covering an area of more than 30,000 square meters. On weekends in spring and autumn, there are also irregular horse racing activities here.
The stables are equipped with first-class equipment, spacious and tall, with good lighting. Natural grazing is combined with regular artificial feeding. The horses grow well and can raise many European fine-bred horses. Not only that, the Jockey Club can also assist members in fostering, training, and breeding horses. They have opened riding training courses taught by professional coaches.
In addition, there will also be a warm and comfortable indoor swimming pool, a well-equipped gymnasium, a simple and elegant tea room, a coffee shop, a chess room and other entertainment and leisure facilities.
Leng Yan is a senior member here. He first took Wei Han to pick a horse. Wei Han picked a big brown horse. He thought it was tall and mighty, with piercing eyes, and looked very energetic.
It was Wei Han's first time riding a horse in his life. At first, he was embarrassed to tell Leng Yan because of face. As a result, as soon as he got on the horse, Wei Han felt unbalanced. Before he could get used to it, the uncle working behind said "Yo", slapped the horse's butt, and gave the horse an order to start.
As soon as the horse moved, Wei Han's whole body was jolted, he swayed from side to side, and was in danger of falling down at any time. And within a few steps, there was a wet mud pit on the ground, and the horse was under it with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Wei Han, who was sitting on the horse, was even more bumpy. Grinded by the pedals, there were bursts of pain.
Wei Han wanted the horse to stop, but he didn't know how to play with the rein in his hand. Seeing this, Leng Yan quickly helped Wei Han stabilize the rope, and then stretched out his hand to stroke the disobedient horse.
The brown horse seemed to have sensed something, and the horse's hooves stopped immediately, and it immediately pulled its head down obediently.
Seeing the horse below him lose energy immediately, Wei Han looked at Leng Yan's stern and resolute face, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he smiled wryly, "Liu Re, it seems that you really don't like animals."
Leng Yan silently withdrew his hand and only let out a cold "hmm".
"Is this your first time riding?" Leng Yan asked.
Wei Han smiled dryly: "Well, Liure, don't laugh at me."
Leng Yan shook his head, and then taught Wei Han some common sense of riding a horse, telling him to pedal with the front half of his feet. When walking and running fast, the calf, knee and inner thigh should be tightly clamped, and the buttocks should not stick tightly to the saddle. superior. If you want to stop, you tighten the rein; if you want to turn left, you need to tighten the left rein, and if you want to turn right, you need to tighten the right rein.
Wei Han nodded, followed the method Leng Yan told him, raised the rein with both hands, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and then he softly called "drive", and the horse began to trot, and then ran faster and faster further away.
Amidst the sound of horseshoes, Wei Han gradually mastered the essentials of driving. The wind blew his hair, and his heart unconsciously cheered up. For the first time, he deeply felt what it means to "fly a galloping horse".
After a while, the horse may be tired from running, and the speed slowly slows down. The horse, which was still blustering and dashing just now, was looking at it leisurely at the moment, so Wei Han freed up a hand and gently stroked it, feeling that it was cute and very human.
Leng Yan rode a horse, and then followed up: "Are you happy?"
"Well, I immediately felt so handsome." Wei Han smiled happily.
At the same time, even though Wei Han had already greeted Qi Zhifan in advance, Qi Zhifan was still worried that Wei Han would go to see Leng Yan alone, so he followed quietly.
When he was choosing a horse, he happened to meet Chu Chuanyao.
"Qi... Senior Qi! You... hello!"
Having not seen Qi Zhifan for a long time, Chu Chuanyao was a little nervous. Unlike Wei Han's way of getting along, he was a little afraid of Qi Zhifan. For various reasons, he could always see Qi Zhifan frowning and angry.
"Why are you here?"
Qi Zhifan said coldly, every time he saw Chu Chuanyao's face, Qi Zhifan was always in a daze for a moment, but more often, he remembered that Wei Han had been pursuing him before.
He, Leng Yan, and Shao Yi, why are there so many "rivals in love"
"It's nothing. I haven't ridden a horse for a long time. I heard from my friends that it's not bad, so I came here to play."
Chu Chuanyao smiled and said, in fact, his purpose of coming here is similar to that of Qi Zhifan, Qi Zhifan is worried about Wei Han, and Chu Chuanyao is concerned about Leng Yan.
"Then why did you come? Senior Qi."
"IM about the same."
Qi Zhifan took a fancy to a black steed, while Chu Chuanyao chose a docile horse. He had ridden it a few times when he was a child, but now it has been so long that he has forgotten it, so he doesn't know how to ride it anymore.
Qi Zhifan saw his difficulty at a glance: "Just in case there are any accidents, just follow me."
"Well, thank you."
On this side, Wei Han promised to help Chu Chuanyao chase Leng Yan, but he couldn't be too busy riding a horse for fun and forget about business.
"Well, Liure, you...what's your impression of Xiaoyao?" Wei Han asked with some embarrassment.
"Stupid." Leng Yan was straightforward.
Wei Han immediately twitched his tongue, this shit is too straightforward.
He smiled wryly twice, and then asked: "Is there nothing else? For example, what do you think he looks like? What are his advantages?"
Leng Yan lowered his eyebrows while thinking, and remained silent.
Is this question difficult? Is it necessary to think so long? Wei Han couldn't help but blushed, and asked cheekily again: "Then what is your impression of me?"
"Stupid."
Wei Han: "..."
"Ahem, Liure, why did you want to know me in the first place?"
At that time, he was distressed that he fell in love with Qi Zhifan. After posting a post asking for help on the same-sex forum, he received several private messages from Leng Yan the next day, insisting that he wanted to get to know him. Wei Han really thought he was sick when he encountered a snake spirit.
Leng Yan raised his eyes, and gave Wei Han a meaningful look: "The name of id is like that."
"..."
Uh, Wei Han swears that he took his sincerity randomly at that time. Because the remarks Qi Zhifan gave him were always "stomach cold", which made him feel a little bit resentful, so he simply took "stomach is very hot, very hot".
"Except for this?"
After listening, Leng Yan immediately took out his mobile phone and quickly typed [I think the story about you is good, it can be used as a novel material]
The corner of Wei Han's mouth trembled uncontrollably: "He is hot, can you consider writing a he for your next book?"
Leng Yan shook his head resolutely, but suddenly cast his deep gaze forward, stretching his gaze long and far: "Wei Han, actually, I've always wanted to find someone."
Sensing Leng Yan's seriousness, Wei Han straightened his face and stopped joking: "Who are you looking for? Have you never found it?"
"My childhood savior."
What's the situation? Hearing this, Wei Han almost fell off his horse.
"Be careful!" However, the next second, Leng Yan suddenly yelled, and the change suddenly rose, and there was a crazy horse directly in front of them with red eyes, rushing towards them head-on!
Leng Yan, who was not frightened, quickly pulled the rein hard, and was able to control the restless horse under him, but Wei Han had no experience at all. Both he and the horse were frightened, and then his horse suddenly jumped Turn around and run away with Wei Han in a flash.
Seeing this, Leng Yan hastily chased after him. Seeing that Wei Han was about to be thrown out in the violent jolt, he stretched out his right arm and embraced him. In a critical moment, he hugged Wei Han into his arms, letting him Wei Han sat firmly on the back of his horse.
Afterwards, several staff members appeared and calmed down the other two horses.
Sitting in front of Leng Yan, Wei Han patted his chest, still a little shocked: "Many... Thank you, Liure."
Leng Yan shook his head and reminded cautiously: "It's nothing, you have to pay attention next time."
"Yeah." Wei Han was extremely grateful, turned around and smiled at Leng Yan again.
"Wei Han!"
"Brother Wei."
And when Qi Zhifan and Chu Chuanyao appeared, they saw this intimate scene of Leng Yan hugging Wei Han and riding the same horse together.
In the evening, Wei Han and Qi Zhifan returned home, seeing Qi Zhifan's cold face all the time, Wei Han got more and more headaches, felt that wherever he went, he could clearly smell the smell of vinegar jar being overturned.
"It's so annoying, don't be angry, it's not good to be angry." Wei Han smiled courteously, and leaned over to beat Qi Zhifan's back and shoulders.
"Don't frown all the time, it's so ugly."
While talking, Wei Han gently traced Qi Zhifan's long eyebrows with his fingers. Facing this beautiful face of Qi Damei, Wei Han became a bit of a "nympho". It's so pretty when you're angry, let alone if you're willing to laugh.
Thinking about it, Wei Han couldn't help singing: "You are the most beautiful in my heart, every smile makes me intoxicated..."
Qi Zhifan: "..."
"Stop singing, it's terrible!"
For some reason, even though Wei Han was still tone-deaf and couldn't sing out of tune, Qi Zhifan cursed, but his heart was filled with joy, he was absolutely crazy.
"No, I just want to sing...uh..."
Before he finished speaking, Qi Zhifan blocked Wei Han's mouth with a kiss, and Qi Zhifan pulled him into his arms at once, making Wei Han press against his chest tightly, feeling his strong heartbeat. .
For a moment, the two kissed inseparably. Qi Zhifan not only snatched Wei Han's breath, but also stirred and entwined Wei Han's uvula with his tongue from time to time, and greedily sucked the sweet fragrance in his mouth, with a punitive meaning, vowed to kiss Wei Han to the very end. The whole body is weak before he is willing to give up.
After being entangled for a long time, this domineering kiss did not end until Wei Han was out of breath.
"Wei Han, I still want to punish you." Qi Zhifan's eyes were extremely dark, and something was beating violently.
"Punish... what?"
Finally breathing fresh air again, Wei Han's pitiful lips were already red and swollen from being bitten, and they were still stained with seductive body fluid.
"Punish you for helping me vent my fire."
After finishing speaking, Qi Zhifan took Wei Han's hand, and led him to slide slowly over his chest and lower abdomen, all the way down, until he reached the high bulge in the crotch.
Wei Han's hands were so tense, feeling Qi Zhifan's terrifying size and heat, his heart was beating wildly in his chest, and then he lowered his head all of a sudden, thinking of many shameful positions on the bed.
"obedient."
Qi Zhifan said something again, his voice gradually became hoarse.
Wei Han blushed, had no choice but to squat down, he unzipped Qi Zhifan's zipper, then lowered his head and covered Qi Zhifan's hardness and heat with his mouth, immediately, a strong smell that belonged to Qi Zhifan came over his face, It stimulated Wei Han's nasal cavity and made his lower abdomen hot.
The small mouth was stuffed very much, and the inexperienced Wei Han didn't know too many techniques, so he could only lick it slowly, and at the same time gently rubbed the two round sacs below with his hands.
Bursts of tingling electric shock rushed all the way from the bottom to the whole body, enjoying the "special service", Qi Zhifan's eyes became more and more silent, and the area became more swollen and hard, which stretched Wei Han's mouth a lot, He also deliberately went deep into Wei Han's throat, causing Wei Han's eyes to overflow with tears.
Still feeling sorry for Wei Han, Qi Zhifan took a deep breath, and then he let out his passion. But he didn't intend to let Wei Han go just like that, he saw that Wei Han seemed to be riding a horse very happily today, how about...
Patting his thigh, Qi Zhifan winked at Wei Han again: "Sit up by yourself."
Wei Han was stunned for a moment. In fact, he also stirred up the fire under himself just now, so he obediently separated his legs. He took a few deep breaths, and then slowly and carefully sat down tentatively. .
In an instant, there was a tearing pain, Wei Han only swallowed the first half of Qi Zhifan, it was not easy for him to get in completely.
"Hey, put... relax..." Qi Zhifan was also very uncomfortable with such tightness, he licked Wei Han's ear, and caressed Ji Yan's front with one hand lovingly, full of comfort and encouragement.
Gradually, Wei Han's pain eased, and the sense of pleasure climbed up again. Looking at Qi Zhifan in front of him, a thin layer of sweat was evident on his forehead. It must have been hard work, so Wei Han gritted his teeth, Then he lowered his waist severely. In an instant, the pain of being torn apart and the sense of fullness rushed into Wei Han's brain at the same time.
After that, Qi Zhifan's waist continued to straighten up, hitting deeper places. The strong sense of collision almost pushed Wei Han's heart and lungs out, and the ferocious foreign body was constantly spreading inside. Wei Han only felt that the heat had burned him from head to toe, and there was a burst of broken gas from his mouth. The sound, the front end is also straight and straight, eager to release.
Finally, when Wei Han's back ran through waves of submerged induction, even his toes couldn't help tightening up, and a stream of white liquid spurted out like this. At the same time, another wave of heat poured into his body, making Wei Han tremble all over, and his buttocks were also sticky.
At this moment, the brains of the two of them were blank, and they hugged each other and gasped for breath.
Putting his arms around Qi Zhifan's neck, Wei Han whispered, a little ashamed to say: "It's very troublesome, when you see Xiao Yao now, do you think of..."
Will you think of your unsuccessful first love, Ou Yizhe
Qi Zhifan immediately understood what he meant: "Yes, but I will remember that there was a bastard who told me how much he liked Chu Chuanyao, and vowed to chase him."
Wei Han was stunned for a moment, and could only laugh helplessly: "Haha, I'm sorry, you have a good memory."
"I've always had a good memory, especially about you."
The words that Qi Zhifan blurted out made Wei Han blush instantly, and he arched into Qi Zhifan's arms: "It's very troublesome, I used to be an idiot."
"Are you quite self-aware?"
Wei Han gave a low "hmm", but Qi Zhifan was a little surprised. This time, this bastard didn't make any rebuttals, just a few words
"Hey, don't be sullen all by yourself again." Qi Zhifan patted him.
Wei Han shook his head: "I'm not angry."
In the past, he felt more than once that he was really unlucky to meet Qi Zhifan in his two lifetimes, but now, he realized how lucky he was.