Chapter 122 Doesn't it hurt?
Jiang Fengyan was stunned by Qin Yu's scolding, and didn't quite understand what Qin Yu said: "Don't drink."
Qin Yu's original anger was diluted by Jiang Fengyan's simple drunken words. Various emotions surged in his heart: "You still know not to drink?"
"Stomachache." Jiang Fengyan continued.
Qin Yu couldn't get angry anymore after hearing this. He hugged Jiang Fengyan, but he had no choice. After all, drinking and taking stomach medicine might make him feel worse. In the end, he could only whisper, "Don't drink anymore."
Jiang Fengyan nodded to Qin Yu in a serious manner: "I feel sleepy and want to sleep."
"..." Qin Yu looked at the time and found that it was just past seven in the evening. Thinking that he could get a few hours of sleep, he took a taxi and took Jiang Fengyan to the hotel where he was originally staying.
"Are you hungry?" Qin Yu pulled back the quilt and let Jiang Fengyan lie down, thinking of preparing some food for himself while Jiang Fengyan slept.
Jiang Fengyan reached out and pulled him: "Sleep together."
Qin Yu was very familiar with this feeling. When he rented a house in Beicheng District before, he also wanted to pull Jiang Fengyan to sleep with him when he came to see him.
Qin Yu hesitated for a few seconds, and finally lay down next to Jiang Fengyan, set an alarm for two hours, turned off the lights and prepared to sleep with Jiang Fengyan for a while.
He exposed his location to Shen Chenan today, and wanted to find an opportunity to see Jiang Fengyan, but in the end he couldn't help but go into the KTV to find Jiang Fengyan.
He left on his own initiative last year because he didn't want Jiang Fengyan to choose between him and his mother. During this period, he started playing e-sports, played more than ten games of varying sizes, and began to build his own account, which now has more than 100,000 fans.
Jiang Fengyan didn't sleep well. He reached out and hugged Qin Yu. Only after feeling Qin Yu's warmth did he reluctantly continue to sleep.
Because he took hangover medicine, Jiang Fengyan only slept for an hour and was almost sober. He remembered being taken to the hotel by Qin Yu before he got drunk, and he felt a sense of satisfaction.
The curtains were drawn in the hotel, and he couldn't see clearly inside the room. He opened his eyes and looked at Qin Yu's chest, which was so close to him. His eyelashes trembled, and he stretched out his hands to hug Qin Yu: "Qin Yu."
Qin Yu didn't sleep, and thought he would have to lie down for another hour, but he heard Jiang Fengyan's voice responding, "Yeah."
Jiang Fengyan touched Qin Yu's chest through his clothes, found his heart and felt his heartbeat, then slowly knelt up and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Qin Yu looked at Jiang Fengyan, his eyes narrowed slightly, his body reacted, but he thought of Jiang Fengyan's stomachache, so he held back: "Does your stomach still hurt?"
Jiang Fengyan's stomach did feel a little uncomfortable, but he could bear it: "It doesn't hurt anymore."
How could a stomachache caused by drinking so much alcohol get better so quickly? Qin Yu didn't expect Jiang Fengyan to tell the truth. He turned on the light in the room and said, "I'll go downstairs and buy you a bowl of porridge."
Jiang Fengyan didn't want Qin Yu to leave, so he took off his clothes quickly. When Qin Yu sat up, he knelt beside him, raised his head slightly and kissed Qin Yu's lips: "This little pain is not a problem."
Qin Yu appeared calm on the surface, but he actually wanted Jiang Fengyan very much in his heart. The bone-melting and soul-stirring pleasure haunted him every night after leaving Jiang Fengyan, but he was more afraid that Jiang Fengyan would feel uncomfortable.
"Next time, wait until your stomach doesn't hurt anymore."
Qin Yu wanted to get up after Jiang Fengyan finished kissing him, but Jiang Fengyan grabbed his hand and placed it on his most vulnerable part, saying with a hint of smile in his voice: "It's really okay."
The hotel lights shone on Jiang Fengyan's fair skin. His cold and abstinent face formed a sharp contrast with his actions and words. Every inch of his skin was sexy. Even if only a little bit of temptation was conveyed to Qin Yu's eyes, it would turn into a raging fire of desire.
For example, now, his hand was placed on Jiang Fengyan's most vulnerable part, and Jiang Fengyan used his hand to hold it. It was Jiang Fengyan who was obviously in pain, and his breathing also became heavier.
"Doesn't it hurt?" Qin Yu frowned and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Jiang Fengyan didn't seem to want to let go.
"If it was you who gave it, I don't think it would be painful." Jiang Fengyan squeezed it even harder, his legs trembling slightly, and he bit his lip lightly.
Qin Yu couldn't hold it in any longer, so he put aside his worries for the time being, pressed Jiang Fengyan's shoulder with his other hand and turned him over: "Don't hold everything in, just tell me if it hurts, I... can make it easier."
Jiang Fengyan nodded, but didn't make much sound throughout the whole process. If it weren't for the tears forced out from the corners of his eyes, Qin Yu would have almost thought that Jiang Fengyan didn't feel anything. He wiped away Jiang Fengyan's tears with his fingertips and launched the last round of offensive, stopping only after both of them were released.
He simply cleaned up the mess, covered Jiang Fengyan with the quilt, and stood up from the bed: "I'll go buy a bowl of porridge, you take a rest first."
No matter how hard Qin Yu tried to control the pain, it was inevitable. However, Jiang Fengyan did not reject this kind of pain, because it was him giving himself to Qin Yu and it was Qin Yu giving it to him.
"good."
Qin Yu then took the room card and left the hotel.
Jiang Fengyan took out his cell phone only after Qin Yu left. He had originally planned to tell Chen Lixue that he would not go back tonight, but when he thought of her poor heart, he turned to tell his father.
[Father: Staying at your boyfriend’s place tonight? ］
[Jiang: Yes, my mother doesn’t quite approve of me having a relationship. ］
Jiang's father could understand what Jiang Fengyan meant, and replied to him, "I will help you keep it a secret from her."
Jiang Fengyan and his father thanked him, put down their phones and began to look around the hotel room.
Qin Yu should have just moved in. He put a computer on the table, but the keyboard was still in the luggage bag. From Jiang Fengyan's angle, he could vaguely see some computer accessories.
There was nothing else in the room except a computer, a luggage bag and a black suitcase. He was going to Beijing tomorrow and didn't know where Qin Yu was going.
Jiang Fengyan couldn't help getting annoyed at the thought that he might have to leave Qinyu for a while again, but it was still early for graduation and he would be restricted in everything he did.
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