The kiss was originally intended as punishment, but it quickly took a different turn.
Xiang Qing took the initiative, putting his arm around Yi Mu's waist and deepening the kiss.
They are the two people who know each other best. Having been together for more than four years, they know each other's sensitivities inside and out.
Xiang Qing, in particular, knew how to make Yi Mu more comfortable.
In the wide cornfield, the two embraced and kissed. Yi Mu lifted the hem of Xiang Qing's clothes and touched his firm abs.
When he first came to Xiang Qing's side, he didn't even dare to look at him. But later, he became more and more presumptuous, and even Xiang Qing couldn't protect him.
The two separated, panting. Xiang Qing's gaze lingered on Yi Mu's smooth neck, following the blue veins down to his sharply defined collarbone.
His throat was very thirsty, and he was itching to drink something.
Hot lips landed on Yi Mu's neck, a kiss that was both a kiss and a bite, nibbling at the tender flesh beneath.
Yi Mu snorted through his nose, wishing he could meld himself into Xiang Qing's arms, and moved his hand down from his abs.
After his younger brother was arrested, Xiang Qing's expression cleared up a bit.
He looked down and met Yi Mu's eyes, which were filled with desire.
Xiang Qing's breath hitched. He took off his shirt with one hand, threw it on the ground, then hugged Yi Mu's waist, planted a kiss on his cheek, and leaned back with a laugh.
He became a human cushion, and Yimu pounced on him.
Xiang Qing easily pulled down Yi Mu's pants, revealing his pert buttocks.
As the sun rises higher and deeper, the temperature increases, and in the cornfield, spring is in full bloom, yet it is equally hot and dry.
After working for an unknown amount of time, Yi Mu's voice became hoarse. He pushed Xiang Qing away, telling her to stop.
Xiang Qing placed his large hand on his buttocks, kneading his soft, pleasant-smelling bottom intermittently.
Are you tired?
Yi Mu snorted and sat on Xiang Qing's waist with his lower body bare.
He had a lit cigarette in his mouth, took out another one and put it in Xiang Qing's mouth, then lowered his head.
Xiang Qing tilted his head slightly, the two cigarettes touched, and the light was passed to him.
Xiang Qing took a deep drag and then exhaled a smoke ring.
Yi Mu also exhaled a smoke ring, which passed through the middle of the previous one and landed on Xiang Qing's face.
As the smoke cleared, Xiang Qing and Yi Mu exchanged a glance and suddenly burst out laughing.
Xiang Qing taught Yi Mu how to blow smoke rings, and it took him three months to get him to blow one.
Looking back now, everything from the past seems so distant.
Fortunately, they met again many years later.
Yi Mu got off Xiang Qing, ignoring the sticky feeling all over his body. He turned to look at Xiang Qing and asked him what he had been doing all these years.
One day, Yi Mu will ask Xiang Qing these questions. Only when things are cleared up will the rift between them disappear.
Xiang Qing replied quickly, saying something that puzzled Yi Mu: "I've always been by your side."
Yi Mu frowned: "I'm not joking with you."
Xiang Qing sat up, facing him with a serious expression: "I'm not joking with you. I know you were arrested and taken to the lab, and I also know that you escaped during the commotion in the lab."
In fact, if it weren't for Xiang Qing, Yi Mu wouldn't have been able to escape so easily.
Upon hearing this, Yi Mu finally realized that something was wrong.
He stared at Xiang Qing, pondering all the possibilities in his mind.
Xiang Qing seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, he opened his mouth to face Yi Mu, and his teeth suddenly turned into sharp fangs, exposed outside his lips.
The cigarette in Yi Mu's mouth fell down and landed on his skin, burning him and making him shiver.
Zombies! Only zombies have such heretical teeth!
Xiang Qing's eyes were also red, bloodshot and frightening, as if she might pounce on him at any moment and bite off Yi Mu's neck.
Yi Mu swallowed hard, reached out and touched Xiang Qing's fangs. He gently pressed his fingertip against the tip of the tooth, and a bead of blood appeared.
Xiang Qing's breathing became visibly unsteady. Like a wild beast that had caught its prey, he gripped Yi Mu's hand tightly and put his bleeding fingers into his mouth.
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