"By the way, Brother Qingyue, where did you go this afternoon?" Lu Jiayang asked, "I haven't seen you since we separated at noon."
"I went to shoot a commercial at the last minute," Shen Qingyue said. "It was supposed to be shot tomorrow, but the sponsor was anxious and insisted on shooting it today, so I had no choice but to go."
Lu Jiayang curled his lips: "Then why didn't you tell me? When you were not around during the filming, I always felt uneasy and my mind was a little distracted several times."
"Little rascal, is that because I don't want to tell you?" Shen Qingyue said helplessly, "You've been avoiding me these past two days. I didn't even dare to send you a message, for fear that you'd get excited and block me again."
"Besides, are you really distracted because I'm not here? Are you sure it's not just your own imagination?"
Lu Jiayang choked, knowing that he was in the wrong, he snorted softly and stopped talking.
Shen Qingyue smiled silently, and while sighing that his child was so cute, he leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.
"No matter what happens in the future, you must tell me immediately and don't keep it in your heart."
"You are my love, so you don't need to be anxious or cautious. Just be yourself, say whatever you want to say and do whatever you want to do."
"I promise that this scale named Shen Qingyue will always tilt towards you, every time..."
Lu Jiayang suddenly discovered that Shen Qingyue was really good at expressing love, which was completely different from his own clumsiness. That kind of enthusiasm and romance was really intoxicating.
So he couldn't help but raise his head and move closer to Shen Qingyue, his heart full of happiness but also a hint of nervousness. The two looked at each other, getting closer and closer, until they felt each other's warm breath.
The moment their lips touched, Lu Jiayang trembled all over, and suddenly felt numb all over, and his mind went blank.
Shen Qingyue opened his eyes slightly and looked at the child who closed his eyes obediently. The long eyelashes so close to him were still trembling slightly, like a lamb being manipulated by others.
At this moment, Shen Qingyue's heart seemed to be about to jump out of his chest.
He closed his eyes, put one arm around Lu Jiayang's waist, letting him sit on his thighs, and slowly inserted his other hand into the hair at the back of his head. His movements were extremely gentle, even with a hint of soothing.
As Lu Jiayang's lips opened slightly, he began to conquer the city without any instruction, and the kiss became more passionate.
After an unknown amount of time, Lu Jiayang moaned. Shen Qingyue paused slightly, then hugged him even tighter. Both of their hearts were pounding, but they were still reluctant to separate.
Just when Lu Jiayang felt a little short of breath, Shen Qingyue smiled while panting and said in a low voice: "Breathe, little friend."
Lu Jiayang had a red face and was breathing heavily, but it must be said that Shen Qingyue's kissing skills... were really amazing.
So good that Lu Jiayang was a little skeptical: "Is this really your first time in love?"
Shen Qingyue smiled and spread his hands, his face calm: "Of course it's the first time, everything I give you is original, no secondary sales"
"You kiss so skillfully." Lu Jiayang licked his lips. "Like a veteran."
"This means that my kiss is born to be yours," Shen Qingyue said with a smile, "For you, even if it's my first time, I can learn it without any teacher."
Lu Jiayang smiled sweetly and looked up at him: "Shameless!"
Little did he know that his already beautiful and seductive peach blossom eyes were now watery and looked even more alluring. Just one glance made Shen Qingyue almost lose control of herself.
Since Lu Jiayang was still sitting astride his legs, their bodies were almost completely pressed together, making all kinds of sensations extremely obvious.
The air suddenly became quiet for a few seconds.
After a while, Lu Jiayang moved his butt awkwardly and whispered, "Brother Qingyue, you seem to... react."
Shen Qingyue hummed softly, then put his arm around his waist again, holding him tightly in his arms, and whispered, "Little rascal, you want to run away now that you've provoked a reaction from me? Huh?"
"Then...what should I do?" Lu Jiayang blushed and said at a loss, "It's not possible here...I can't do it. What if someone knocks on the door..."
Shen Qingyue raised the corner of his mouth and teased him deliberately: "What are you thinking about? Who said we have to do it here?"
"Our first night must be spent in a luxurious room covered with roses, while looking at the bright lights outside the window and feeling the love. That would be romantic enough, not in this shabby lounge."
The scene he described quickly emerged in Lu Jiayang's mind. He quickly raised his hands to rub his face and stammered to change the subject.
"This...this lounge is shabby? The decoration is so nice, and the soundproofing is so good. If you say that, then my house is even more shabby, isn't it?"
"No, no, no, home is a warm and romantic place," Shen Qingyue said, "but it's not convenient at your house, after all, you and Jiaming are in the same room."
"We can't just let him watch, can we?"
Lu Jiayang was almost turned into a boiled shrimp. He punched him immediately and said, "What nonsense!"
Perhaps it was because the two of them were too close, and they were talking about such a sensitive topic, Lu Jiayang soon found himself having some uncontrollable strange reaction.
He was stunned immediately, looking at Shen Qingyue with tears in his eyes: "What should I do now?"
"It's okay, we can solve it in another way."
Shen Qingyue grabbed one of his hands and placed it under his body, then kissed his lips again, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let's continue"
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