Qiu Yi didn't know how to describe Bian Nan's state of drunken convulsions, extremely brave and high-spirited hooliganism. Although he was very nervous, he was indeed very...exciting.
The hot temperature of Bian Nan's hands grasping and kneading him perfectly matched the desire in this kiss, challenging his endurance.
When he finally couldn't bear it anymore, he tore off Bian Nan's pants and stretched his hands in, Bian Nan suddenly let go of the arm that had been holding him.
Before Qiu Yi could react, he had already slid down the tree trunk and sat down on the ground.
"Hey..." Bian Nan leaned against the tree, frowning, "Dizzy."
Qiu Yi supported the tree trunk with his hands, looked down at him, took a long time to breathe calmly, and said: "You are ruthless, don't say you still want to vomit."
"I don't want to," Bian Nan raised his head and smirked twice, then waved his hands, "I'm just... dizzy."
"Get up," Qiu Yi helplessly grabbed his arm and tried to pull him up from the ground, "Go back to the tent and sleep."
"En." Bian Nan tried to stand up following him, but when he kicked the ground, his feet slipped on the thick fallen leaves, and he swung to the side.
Qiu Yi hurriedly tugged at him, Bian Nan was not light, Qiu Yi couldn't just pull him up who was almost out of angle with the ground, so he could only pull him up first.
Finally, after Bian Nan swung half a circle around him, he had no choice but to let go.
If you don't let go, you have to cooperate with them and go around in circles.
"Ah..." Bian Nan slid half a meter away on the ground according to his inertia, hummed very low and lay on the ground without moving.
"Are you okay?" Qiu Yi bent over and patted his face.
"It's okay," Bian Nan smiled, "I'll take it easy."
Qiu Yi didn't speak, but squatted beside him, and after he slowed down for a few minutes, Bian Nan sat up slowly: "Hey, it's better."
This time Qiu Yi didn't hold his hand directly, but walked behind him and hugged him up, then walked in front of him and squatted down: "I'll carry you on my back."
"No need!" Bian Nan was stunned and smiled, "I'm fine."
"I don't want to help you like a fight anymore..." Qiu Yi glanced back at him, "Hurry up."
"I'm so heavy," Bian Nan threw himself on his back with a smile, "Don't throw me off if you can't move..."
"En." Qiu Yi stood up with his back on his back, and walked towards the campsite.
When passing by the yard, a few people from the group next to them came to use the toilet and hugged each other laughingly. Seeing them, a girl pointed at Bian Nan while laughing, and said with her tongue out, "It's one!"
Qiu Yi ignored them, and he was glad that he didn't do anything in the woods, otherwise, after going to the toilet, they would go to the woods to have fun again, and this would be a wonderful event.
"Dabao," Bian Nan leaned his face on his shoulder, "Am I heavy?"
"Fortunately, it's not heavy." Qiu Yi said.
"Compared to you?" Bian Nan asked.
"... I don't know, I never betrayed myself." Qiu Yi replied.
"I carried you on my back." Bian Nan said with a smile.
Qiu Yi sighed and ignored him.
When he returned to the tent, Qiu Yi found that only Shen Tao was roasting broccoli by the grill.
He opened the blue tent, threw Bian Nan at the tent door, and Bian Nan got in by himself.
"Is it still uncomfortable?" Qiu Yi asked after he got in.
"It's not uncomfortable," Bian Nan turned over, took off his clothes and threw them aside, and closed his eyes, "I just feel like a propeller."
"Don't worry, the ropes of the tent are quite strong, so they can't fly," Qiu Yi took a blanket and covered him, "Just fall asleep."
"Can't sleep." Bian Nan opened his eyes, his eyes were wandering, and he didn't know where he was looking.
"Then keep going." Qiu Yi stepped back out of the tent and closed the double-layered windshield curtains.
"What about those two?" Qiu Yi asked Shen Tao.
"Going to the river to face the wind and talk about life," Shen Tao handed him a bunch of roasted broccoli, "Did Bian Nan fall or faint."
"I guess the wind blows while drinking, and I feel dizzy." Qiu Yi went to the red tent again, pulled it to look inside, and found that Qiu Yan had already fallen asleep.
Qiu Yi took away the stone he was still holding, pulled the tent back up, sat back on the mat, and drank the remaining half bottle of wine while eating broccoli.
"Is the toilet safe?" Shen Tao grilled a few more skewers of beef and put them in front of him, and asked, "I see that group of people over there went to the toilet collectively."
"Huh?" Qiu Yi glanced at him and was happy, "There is a lot of space in the woods, don't worry about the toilet."
"Okay." Shen Tao smiled and stood up to go to the bathroom.
When he came back, Qiu Yi had already finished eating, turned off the fire of the barbecue grill, and packed up his things.
"I'm asleep," Shen Tao yawned, and he unzipped the red tent, looked inside and then backed out, "I'm fucking Erbao, is this a training booth?"
"Throw out all the mess," Qiu Yile said, and together with Shen Tao, he went to throw out all the gems that Qiu Yan had laid out, and put all the unfinished snacks back into the bag, "you will wait a while Take a blanket and wrap him again, I'm afraid he'll catch a cold."
"Well, I got it," Shen Tao entered the tent, "The two of them won't enter the wrong tent when they come back, right? You put an emergency light at their door to remind them."
"Okay." Qiu Yi smiled and put the emergency light given by the boss in front of the yellow tent to shine in the tent.
The wind at night began to become icy cold. When Qiu Yi got into the tent, the wind swept over his buttocks, as if he didn't wear pants.
He got in the tent, zipped all the zippers on the door, made all the Velcro fastened, and felt comfortable.
"Shen Tao?" Bian Nan lay on his stomach with his arms around the blanket, his bare back exposed.
"Well," Qiu Yi responded, "Aren't you cold?"
"Qiu Dabao," Bian Nan closed his eyes and laughed, his voice was vague and not sober, "You still want to lie to me, I can smell you when you come in."
"What do I smell like?" Qiu Yi pressed the cushion, feeling that it wasn't thick enough, so he pulled a small blanket, "Get up, I'll put another layer on it."
"I don't want to move." Bian Nan muttered.
Qiu Yi spread out the empty half of the mat, and pushed Bian Nan: "Go over there."
"... Oh." Bian Nan turned over, rolled to the side where the blanket was spread, and lay on his stomach.
Qiu Yi spread this half again, and there was a quilt in the tent, which was quite soft. The boss proudly said that the quilt was bought only last month, and it was new.
He pulled it over and opened the quilt cover to look inside. It was indeed new, and the quilt cover also smelled of washing powder, which was fine.
He took off his clothes and lay down, and covered the two of them with the quilt.
As soon as it was covered, Bian Nan turned over, twisted for a long time, took off the pants that were still on his body, moved to his side, and touched his stomach with his hands.
"Sleep honestly." Qiu Yi squeezed his hand.
"Well," Bian Nan snorted and didn't move any more. After a while, he raised his head and looked around, and asked, "Will someone peep at us?"
Qiu Yi sighed: "Under normal circumstances, who would come to see the two men? And peeking... This tent covers up the light, even if you want to see it, you can't see it."
"Oh," Bian Nan put his legs on him, "Are you cold?"
"Are you cold?" Qiu Yi touched his leg, Bian Nan's body was as hot as a big warm water bag.
"I'm hot." Bian Nan hugged him tightly.
"Then why are you hugging him so tightly?" Qiu Yi pushed him.
"You're cold."
Although Qiu Yi wasn't drunk, he drank a lot, plus he was tossed and touched in the woods like a convulsion by touching and kissing him. Now that he was hugged like this, he suddenly felt a little unable to fall asleep.
Besides, Bian Nan's hugging was not very honest, his fingers kept stroking his stomach and waist lightly, it should be an unconscious movement, and it made people feel a little unbearable.
"Can you sleep without moving around?" He grabbed Bian Nan's hand.
"I didn't move." Bian Nan whispered, took his hand with his backhand, and kissed him lightly on the shoulder.
"Are you sleeping or not?" Qiu Yi clicked his tongue and looked at him sideways. The light was very weak, and he couldn't see the expression on Bian Nan's face clearly.
"I can't sleep, I'm just dizzy but not sleepy..." Bian Nan said with some dissatisfaction, "The hooligans haven't finished playing yet..."
"Do you still have the ability to play?" Qiu Yi sighed, and the excitement that Bian Nan's words had suppressed so hard kept rushing upwards.
"I just happened to have a drunken mess, and it's too early to get up after drinking." Bian Nan also clicked his tongue, put his arms around him and pushed forward suddenly: "What do you think?"
"Fuck." Qiu Yi's breathing paused, and the little brother Bian Nan pressed against him was quite alive.
Bian Nan chuckled twice in his ear, and when he was about to push it again, he let out a hey and stopped. He slowly turned over and lay flat, and whispered depressingly, "Master, he turned again."
Qiu Yi didn't make a sound, and after a while when he heard that Bian Nan was quiet, he asked, "Is it better?"
"Well," Bian Nan said, "It's fine if you don't move."
"Then you lie down and don't move." Qiu Yi said.
"... Oh." Bian Nan responded.
Qiu Yi lifted the quilt, turned over and pressed on him, and kissed his lips, without any hesitation, rubbed his hands through the panties before directly reaching in.
Bian Nan frowned and snorted, Qiu Yi's kiss was so heavy that his teeth were almost knocked, but before he could respond in a dizzy state, the movement of Qiu Yi's hand immediately plunged him into a bigger panic. dizzy.
Dizziness, lack of energy in the body, the only thing he thought should be sober brain also collapsed at this moment, the whole person seemed to be tied to the propeller, and began to spin rapidly.
The tip of Qiu Yi's tongue was exploring and entangled in his mouth, teasing every inch without letting go. Bian Nan wanted to entangle him, but found that he could always be avoided.
This made him a little annoyed, he didn't even have a tongue in his mouth, yet he was defeated by a kiss!
So he heroically took a bite on the tip of Qiu Yi's tongue.
Qiu Yi took a breath and let go of him: "What are you doing?"
"... Guess." Bian Nan stared at him.
Qiu Yi didn't speak, and licked the back of his hand. With the faint light, he saw a touch of red, and he sighed: "You know if you bite it."
"Ah?" Bian Nan was stunned, and immediately raised his hand to Qiu Yi's face, "I can't, let me see."
Qiu Yi pressed his hand: "What's the matter, do you still want to find out?"
Bian Nan laughed happily, and then frowned after laughing for a while: "Hey, dizzy."
Qiu Yi stared at him for a long time, leaned over his neck and kissed him, slowly reaching his chest.
Bian Nan couldn't laugh any longer, closed his eyes, and his chest heaved violently.
Qiu Yi lay down beside him, pulled his trousers up and down, and just moved his hand when he touched it, Bian Nan raised his head and yelled in a low voice.
"Hey, don't make a sound." Qiu Yi covered his mouth and said in a low voice.
"... Mmm." Bian Nan frowned and panted in response, the numbness caused by the slight vibration in Qiu Yi's palm crawled into his body along his arms.
Qiu Yi's hands were a little cold, but it didn't affect the excitement brought about by the movements of his hands. Bian Nan turned his head to see Qiu Yi clearly, but the light was too dark, so Qiu Yi still had his back to the light. You can faintly see the straight bridge of his nose.
"Turn on...the light." Bian Nan said softly, panting a little hurriedly.
"Shut up." Qiu Yi felt helpless.
Bian Nan didn't speak any more, panting, put his hand on his waist, and then touched it down little by little.
Qiu Yi's breathing became a little heavy when he touched it, but then he grabbed his hand again: "Master Bian, let me do it myself, you are too careless now..."
"Fuck." Bian Nan cursed, then he was so burned by the fire in his body that he couldn't speak, he just kept panting.
…
After Bian Nan's breathing gradually calmed down, Qiu Yi sat up and took out a tissue from his bag.
After tidying up, he found that Bian Nan had been lying still, and leaned over to take a look, and found that this guy had fallen asleep, frowning, and snoring softly.
"Bian Nan?" Qiu Yi poked his ribs.
Bian Nan didn't respond, he clicked his tongue softly, put on his clothes, and walked out of the tent lightly.
The camp lights were still on, but everyone had disappeared, and the wind was blowing fiercely. He pulled his collar and glanced at the yellow tent. The two who talked about philosophy hadn't come back yet.
It's really cold.
Looking at the tents next to it, I always felt that I could faintly hear the ambiguous laughter brought by the wind.
Qiu Yi put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head and walked towards the toilet.
When he came back from the toilet, Qiu Yi noticed a figure swaying from the river.
Qiu Yi stopped, and after waiting for a while, he saw Wan Fei and Xu Rui walking over with their arms around each other.
"Aren't you asleep yet?" Wan Fei saw him, and asked Xiao Beng.
"Go to the bathroom," Qiu Yi looked at the two of them, "Is it cold?"
"I'm freezing to death, my ears are numb," Xu Rui covered her ears and bent down into the tent, "It's all Wan Fei's fault."
"It's not me who dropped it, I died unjustly." Wan Fei said.
"If you don't say you can fall by the river, it's your fault." Xu Rui said in the tent.
"What's wrong?" Qiu Yi was taken aback.
"Hey," Wan Fei scratched his head, "Didn't we talk about going romantically by the river, but after a while she lost her bracelet, and I searched for it for a long time..."
"You two found the present by looking for the bracelet by the river?" Qiu Yi looked at him for a long time, feeling that these two people were quite amazing.
"I've been looking for it for more than an hour," Wan Fei sighed, "I said I won't look for it anymore, but she insists on looking for it. Don't lose the bracelet that grandma gave you."
Qiu Yi smiled and gave him a thumbs up: "You two... so romantic."
"Hurry up and go to sleep," Wan Fei shrank his neck, "I'm freezing to death."
When Qiu Yi got into the tent, Bian Nan was still lying down, sleeping deeply.
He was blown through by the wind, and when he lifted the quilt to go in, he felt a burst of warmth, Bian Nan's hot body almost made tears well up in his eyes.
"Bian Nan," Qiu Yi pushed Bian Nan, "Big Tiger."
After a while, Bian Nan snorted in a daze.
"Are you still hot?" Qiu Yi asked softly in his ear.
"... hot." Bian Nan muttered.
"Okay," Qiu Yi covered the quilt, squeezed towards Bian Nan, hugged him, and rubbed his arms and legs back and forth on him for a while, "Go to sleep."
Qiu Yi didn't wake up too early in the morning. He touched his phone to check the time. It was past seven o'clock.
It was very quiet outside the tent, everyone was probably still asleep, they were all drunk and noisy until midnight, maybe they did some physical work in the middle of the night... I have to go back to the red tent now.
Just when he lifted the quilt and remembered, Bian Nan turned over and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, "Hey, what are you doing, it's so cold."
"I have to let Shen Tao come over." Qiu Yi patted his face, and pulled the quilt up for him, "You can sleep a little longer."
"...I haven't gotten up yet, let's lie down for a while." Bian Nan pressed onto him, kissed his neck a few times, and groped down with his hands.
"Hey, don't make trouble," Qiu Yi smiled and blocked his hand, and touched his back, "When everyone wakes up, people should see it. It's still early, so you don't want to sleep anymore."
"If you see it, you will see it," Bian Nan frowned, "Wan Fei and Shen Tao both know, and Xu Rui will know sooner or later..."
Qiu Yi didn't speak, he lifted the quilt and sat up, hugged him again through the quilt, took the clothes and put them on.
"Fuck." Bian Nan kicked his butt a little depressed.
"Get angry?" Qiu Yi patted his leg.
"No," Bian Nan said in a muffled voice, pulling the quilt over his head, "Hey! All right, all right, you go out."
Qiu Yi didn't speak, and got out of the tent after getting dressed. The wind was much lower in the morning, and the temperature rose a lot, but he still zipped the tent carefully, and the velcro was also stuck firmly.
Sure enough, the camp was as quiet as at night, and no one got up.
He opened the zipper of the red tent and found that Shen Tao was not inside, only Qiu Yanda was sleeping in the middle of the cushions, dominating the entire tent.
He took out the cigarette case, but couldn't find the lighter on him, so he sat down by the grill.
After waiting for a while, when he was about to turn on the grill and light a cigarette, Shen Tao walked over from the front yard with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Get up?" Shen Tao asked.
"Well," Qiu Yi smiled, "give me the lighter."
Shen Tao took out a lighter and threw it to him: "I was thinking of calling you to wake you up later, and I can sleep a little longer. This group of people can't get up at nine o'clock."
"It's okay." Qiu Yi lit a cigarette and glanced at the blue tent.
He lowered his head and took a puff of his cigarette, staring at the smoke drifting in the wind in a daze.