It is said that boys aged eighteen or nineteen are as hard as diamonds in terms of sexuality.
Lin Wannian didn't believe it at first, until he experienced it, he realized that it was really damn hard!
Back painIng.
Once Sang Qingyan started to have sex, he couldn't stop himself. He kissed Lin Wannian left and right. As long as he was not working hours, he would stick to Lin Wannian.
Brother Lin, who has a sweet mouth, has come to do that thing.
More cruel than anyone else.
After the affair.
"Brother Lin, I love you."
The boy's words are passionate and reckless. Whatever he likes, he just wants to get it violently and possess it for himself.
Lin Wannian listened to his words in a daze, mumbled something, and fell asleep due to sleepiness.
Before going to bed, he thought: He doesn’t have as much energy as Sang Qingyan.
Sang Qingyan saw that the person had fallen asleep with his face pressed against his.
After a few puffs, he climbed out of bed to fetch some water and wiped Lin Wannian's body with a wet towel.
After wiping.
The two of them slept naked in each other's arms and covered with a quilt
Time passed quickly and it was the eve of the authors' conference.
Invited authors arrived one after another.
As an editor for some authors, Lin began to be busy receiving authors, both female and male, in his later years.
However, when they saw Lin Wannian's appearance, they were all surprised for a moment.
They probably didn't expect that the editor who was usually so kind was about the same age as them, looked a bit like a pretty boy, and more importantly, had a lot of hair!!
As a poor author, I touch my sparse hair.
All sad tears.
When it was time to rest, Sang Qingyan hugged Lin Wannian's waist obediently and said in a faint voice: "I really don't want others to look at you with admiration. It makes me feel uncomfortable."
He spoke directly about his feelings.
Lin Wannian was so sleepy that he yawned repeatedly and patted Sang Qingyan's face: "Did you look in the mirror when you said this? Oh, is it possible that some people can look at you with admiring eyes, but those people can't look at me?"
“…”
Sang Qingyan bit her lip and suddenly felt that what Lin Wainian said was true, but he would not admit it.
Lin Wannian resisted the urge to sleep and patted his face again: "Don't act like an idiot just because I'm nice to you."
"Brother Lin~"
Sang Qingyan called out in a muffled voice.
However, there was no response. When he looked down, Lin Wannian had his eyes closed.
The sound of shallow breathing spread.
Sang Qingyan knew that he was too tired these days, and seeing him fall asleep, he stopped making a fuss, stared at him for a while, and finally put his arms around him, held him in his arms, put his lips on the young man's forehead, and closed his eyes.
On the opening day of the Hongjin Authors Conference, Lin Wannian arrived early. He wore a white shirt and black pants and wore a work badge to receive his authors.
Sang Qingyan has always been by Lin Wannian's side.
The two handsome guys became the highlight of this conference before it even started.
Lin Wannian's colleague came over and glanced at Sang Qingyan next to him: "Wannian, is this your brother?"
Lin explained in his later years: "No, it's the author, we just have a good relationship."
"oh!"
The colleague was busy receiving the authors under her.
In his later years, Lin ignored the dim gazes of the people behind him and greeted the authors.
Then I saw the expected person.
Su Ling has been traveling for some time.
Su Ling was wearing a white long dress, with long straight black hair, a white mask, and bangs.
After spending a long time together, I recognized her at first sight.
Su Ling also noticed them, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she told her new editor. After getting consent, she walked to Lin Wannian.
"I didn't expect you were also authors." As she said this, she noticed the work badge Lin Wannian was wearing.
Lin Wannian said, "Sang Qingyan is the author, but I am the editor, Brother Nian."
"Well, this world is really small." Su Ling said to them after knowing this.
Sang Qingyan knew Su Ling's pen name. He widened his eyes and acted very surprised: "So you are Tian Yu Linggai, I thought you were a middle-aged uncle."
The main reason is that some of the characters in Su Ling’s novels are too vulgar.
Su Ling was also surprised: "I thought you were a greasy uncle in his forties."
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