Just as Lu Jiayang calculated, a month had passed when he came back.
"Third brother, you are finally back!" Xiaobao was as attentive as a little bee, constantly circling around him, "If you had come back a few days later, we would have started school!"
Lu Jiayang sighed: "Sorry, baby, I've been really busy lately. I thought I could come back earlier if I was busy every day, but it still took me so long."
Xiao Bao blinked his eyes, opened his arms and hugged him: "It's okay, Third Brother, I just said it casually, I don't mean to blame you."
"I know." Lu Jiayang hugged him back, "My baby won't blame me. My baby is the best."
After saying that, he let go of Xiaobao, looked at Shen Qingyue who was going in and out to get things, and sighed heavily again.
After they got together, they were never able to do anything real because they were too busy with work. At most, they would kiss, touch, and hug each other when they had some free time.
As for those more exciting things, Lu Jiayang, a rookie, never thought about it at all, but Shen Qingyue was really very patient.
Until one day, they were kissing passionately in the lounge, their whole bodies were hot and all kinds of sensations were very strong.
Seeing that Shen Qingyue was about to lose control of his desire, Lu Jiayang hurriedly pushed him away on the grounds that he had to film later. Shen Qingyue did not force him, but just took a deep breath and hurried into the bathroom.
From then on, Shen Qingyue was unusually restrained. He didn't dare to hug or kiss too much. This sudden estrangement made Lu Jiayang very uncomfortable. After all... he really wanted to be close to Shen Qingyue!
He decided that he couldn't go on like this, so after the filming was finished yesterday, he found an excuse to sneak out and booked a room.
Then he arranged roses all over the floor according to Shen Qingyue's taste, as well as red wine and candles, intending to spend their first time together that evening.
To be honest, Lu Jiayang was still very nervous at the beginning. After all, he had no experience in this kind of thing. He had never even seen an action movie. It could be said that he knew nothing about it. He even wanted to call his elder brother and second brother for advice on the spot.
However, when he thought that the person on his body was Shen Qingyue, the person he had liked for many years, such a handsome man, and his boyfriend, Lu Jiayang couldn't help but feel more excited and expectant.
As it turned out, Shen Qingyue was very satisfied with the surprise he had prepared. The two of them managed to finish a candlelight dinner calmly. They didn't even have time to clear the table before they fell into a sea of roses, hugging each other tightly.
That night, Lu Jiayang experienced a feeling called ecstasy. The room was full of traces of their lovemaking and was in a mess.
Perhaps Shen Qingyue had been holding it in for too long, and after being suddenly released, he couldn't stop at all, no matter how much Lu Jiayang cried and screamed.
The coaxing is real, and the non-stop is real.
Lu Jiayang almost didn't get out of bed today. Not only did his back ache, but his voice was also a little hoarse, and he felt completely listless.
He really couldn't understand why Shen Qingyue had such a stunning face but such a big penis!
Hold!
This damn old man!!!
Lu Jiayang thought angrily, raised his leg and kicked Shen Qingyue's suitcase. The movement accidentally pulled his waist, and he grimaced in pain.
He supported his waist and bent his upper body slightly, which made him feel better. However, he didn't expect that Yang Feng would appear from behind him the next second.
"What are you doing?" Yang Feng patted him on the back, "Stand up straight, look at that big star, making a tick over there looks like a fucking question mark."
"Hiss..." Lu Jiayang rubbed his waist and looked up at him, "Brother Feng, please be gentle, it hurts."
"Hurt?" Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, and finally noticed his small movements. "Does your waist hurt?"
"Hmm," Lu Jiayang responded softly, then made a shushing gesture to him, "Be quiet, don't let my elder brother and the others hear you..."
Yang Feng frowned: "How did it happen? Did Shen Qingyue do it to you?"
His words frightened Lu Jiayang so much that his waist didn't even hurt anymore, and he exclaimed, "Keep your voice down!!!"
"...Your voice is much louder than mine," said Yang Feng.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Xiaobao ran out hurriedly upon hearing the voice, his bright eyes full of confusion.
"It's okay," Lu Jiayang said with a forced smile, "Brother Feng and I were just joking."
Lin Ze witnessed the whole process at the kitchen door, squatting on the ground and laughing for a long time. He raised his eyes and noticed Shen Qingyue's figure appear in the living room. He cleared his throat and shouted.
"Yang Feng, Xiaobao, come and help me."
Xiaobao: “Okay.”
Yang Feng: “Here I come.”
Shen Qingyue had just finished distributing the things he had brought back to everyone when he saw Lu Jiayang still standing in the yard. He quickly walked over to him and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you go back to the house and rest? Are you feeling better now?"
"I was just in a daze." Lu Jiayang glared at him. "How dare you say that! Who made me feel so uncomfortable?"
"It's me, it's me. I know I was wrong." Shen Qingyue quickly admitted his mistake. "I'm sorry, little friend. I will try to be gentler next time..."
"What do you mean by try your best?" Lu Jiayang stared at him. "Isn't it a must?"
"It depends on the situation, kid."
Shen Qingyue raised the corner of his mouth, leaned close to his ear and whispered: "Because when love is deep, you always take the initiative to ask me to go faster..."
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