Terrorist attacks

Chapter 32

These words caught Lin Xin instantly and frightened him.

What he wanted to hide deep in his heart was easily revealed.

He has paid more and more attention to Qiao Yisheng.

But Qiao Yisheng terrified him, and it was impossible to keep his relationship with such a person for a long time.

What's more, what the other party thinks is still unknown.

Lin Xin liked someone before, and now he feels that he hasn't changed, but Qiao Yisheng's sense of existence is so strong that he can't even tell what happened.

He is a single-minded person. He originally wanted to live with that person for the rest of his life. Not everyone will reciprocate emotionally, just be at ease.

He remembers a person, and he is satisfied when he sees him living well.Looking at it from a distance, it won't cause trouble to others out of thin air, which is very good.

But now, a man with ruthless means and a profound city mansion actually made him miss him.

Lin Xin's emotions for so many years, he thought they were unbreakable and unstoppable, but Qiao suppressed his voice, and he was riddled with holes.

It's all a joke.

He leaned quietly by the bathing pool, birds were singing outside the window, and the sky was bright, but he didn't feel it, and his heart was still as dead as in the night.

Lin Xin turned around and stood facing the window, leaving a large back for Qiao Yisheng. The hips were buried in the water. The tight and narrow waist and the slight arc of the lower head made Qiao Yisheng fascinated, but He didn't realize it.

Qiao stepped forward in a low voice, brushed away the broken hair on his forehead, and said:

"Go up first, take a good rest, you are too tired."

After speaking, she wanted to carry him up, but Lin Xin refused, and insisted on walking back to the bedroom, only a blanket was draped over her body, shivering, and she straightened up when walking in the corridor.

The bed had already been tidied up, Qiao Yisheng insisted on giving him medicine, but Lin Xin didn't care, he did it twice, the medicine was nothing.

He lay flat on the bed, rubbing his face against the soft and clean bedding, Qiao Yisheng applied the ointment on his hands, and gently opened his buttocks, Lin Xin trembled slightly.

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt, it will be fine soon."

Lin Xin couldn't explain it, he was not afraid of pain, but when he thought of Qiao Yisheng's knuckle-boned fingers touching his most unspeakable secret parts little by little, he felt an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

The beautiful flower heart was slightly pink, and it was Lin Xin who moved crazily in the end, hurt himself, and was slightly red and swollen.

Before the medicine was applied, Lin Xin was already drowsy, but soon disappeared.

The wet and greasy thing was entangled like a little snake, and at first it was gently stroked around, comforting every place.

Then I became uneasy about the status quo, wandered around, and finally stopped at the red and swollen place, a little wet.

Lin Xin jumped up, and Qiao Yi held him down, moving slowly.

After taking the medicine, he was already in a daze, only feeling slightly itchy, and soon fell asleep.

When Lin Xin woke up, it was probably in the afternoon, and the weather was still slightly hot. He hugged a quilt and lay on his side on the bed.

Qiao Yisheng had disappeared for a long time. When he sat up, he felt that his stomach was empty in an instant, which was very uncomfortable.

Reluctantly get out of bed, pull open the large curtains in the room, open the window, the air is as fresh and comfortable as if it has been transformed.

He inadvertently saw Qiao Yisheng standing downstairs, tending the garden with his own hands, wearing ordinary gardener's clothes, and pruning branches.

Lin Xin felt that he was more dazzling for a moment, his temperament was too obvious, and he looked calm and elegant in everything he did, but he was extremely eye-catching.

He couldn't help but take a second look. There were too many hidden aspects of this person, and Lin Xin had no way of understanding it. He could only restore his complete individuality by the little signs revealed by himself.

Qiao Yisheng stood in the garden, looked up, the two looked at each other, Lin Xin felt flustered, and immediately turned his head away.

Soon Qiao Yisheng came up, changed his clothes, and held a tray in his hand. Lin Xin didn't know if it was breakfast, lunch or dinner.

Lin Xin was still in her pajamas and lay back on the bed.

Seeing Qiao Yisheng, all kinds of absurd scenes from yesterday came back to his mind involuntarily, especially in the end, he made love to Qiao Yisheng like crazy, the other party was surprised at first, but there seemed to be crazy joy in his eyes.After a while, he was full of doubts. Lin Xin's face turned pale, and he propped his body back and forth mechanically, and he immediately stopped it forcefully.Lin Xin regarded death as home yesterday, but today he couldn't face it. He turned his back to Qiao Yisheng, hoping that he would put his things down and leave.

Not only did he take the initiative, but the physical contact was intimate, and what was even more difficult to say was that all his emotions came from Qiao Yisheng. Lin Xin didn't know if he realized that yesterday's actions were indeed too much.

But the last hope was also in vain, Qiao Yisheng went to bed, leaned over, kissed his side cheek, and said: "You are hungry, eat something first."

Lin Xin buried his face in the pillow and said nothing.

Qiao Yisheng smoothed his hair with his fingers, and asked him again:

"Not feeling well, are you sick?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch his forehead and the side of his face.

Lin Xin had no choice but to get up, and replied lightly:

"No, I'm going to eat."

The rice was very suitable for Lin Xin's taste, and the bottom of the bowl was empty, so he put it down. He suppressed his voice to Qiao, and was embarrassed, so he had to sit aside. It was already midnight, and Lin Xin wanted to leave, so he got up: "I'm going back , it’s too late and the road is too far, it’s inconvenient. If you want to, come to me next week.” After a pause, he said, “I promise you that I won’t break my promise until next month. If you are short of people, why make it difficult for yourself.”

Before he had gone far, he was stopped by Qiao Yisheng:

"I can promise you everything else. It's getting dark now. You're not feeling well like you were yesterday. Can you still go home by car? Stay here, and I won't let you go."

Only then did Lin Xin discover that there were 2 pairs of chopsticks in the tray. He thought that maybe Qiao Yisheng didn't eat it, so he solved it in one go.

Qiao Yi stood behind him, purposely leaned against him, touched his belly, and asked:

"Are you full? Not enough, I can eat some more with you."

Lin Xin was even more embarrassed, and Qiao Yin slid his hands between his plump buttocks again, whispering in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?"

Lin Xin was really uncomfortable. Last time, he just had an unbearable soreness on his body. This time, his whole body hurts, especially in the secret place. Although there is no tear, it makes him feel anxious when he walks around.It was right for Qiao Yisheng to let him stay. After all, it was a long journey to go back to the city by car under such circumstances, and it was indeed a toss.

In the evening, Qiao Yisheng gave him medicine again. Unlike yesterday, Lin Xin was very sober this time, so all kinds of feelings intertwined, it was a torture.

After applying the medicine, the two of them lay on the side. Qiao Yisheng grabbed his hand and held it in his palm. Lin Xin was powerless to resist, so he could only let him go.

Soon Lin Xin's phone rang, and he pulled away his hand to answer it. It was from Wei Sun.

"What's the matter?" Lin Xin's voice was a little hoarse, and Sun Wei asked him if he was sick, something was wrong.

Lin Xin denied it, saying that he stayed up late last night and was not feeling well now.

Sun Wei laughed:

"We made an appointment yesterday. I didn't go tonight when I had something to do. I called you for a while. At that time, you were turning off your phone. It seems that you have been very busy recently."

Before Lin Xin could answer, Qiao Yisheng leaned over, kissed his ear lightly, slipped his hand into his clothes, continued to touch his belly, bit his earlobe and told him softly: "You eat too much dinner, your stomach round."

Sun Wei was still on the other end of the phone, so Lin Xin had no choice but to keep his original posture and didn't talk much.

Sun Wei asked:

"What's the sound, you haven't come home yet?"

Lin Xin had no choice but to answer him:

"I'm eating out with friends."

Qiao Yan chuckled lightly:

"Your friend? It's the director, isn't it?"

Lin Xin was bitten on the neck by him, and his head was thrown back deeply. Qiao Yisheng immediately hugged him from behind, opened the pajamas, his flat belly was slightly swollen, and he gently drew circles on it with his hands , Lin Xin couldn't help snorting, Sun Wei saw him silent for a long time at the other end, suddenly came here, thought something happened, and immediately asked: "What's the matter, did you get stuck on a fishbone, or did you choke on eating meat? "

Lin Xin scolded him in his heart, and was afraid of trouble, so he hung up the phone as soon as possible. Before he could say anything, Qiao Yi bent down, licked his belly inch by inch with the tip of his tongue, and asked him: "Does he often call you?"

Lin Xin couldn't stand the stimulation, and fell back. Qiao Yisheng caught him, and hugged him on his back.

Lin Xin couldn't even speak, his throat trembled, and he directly hung up the phone.

Only then was Qiao Yisheng satisfied, and turned off the light. Lin Xin was like a slippery fish, and was about to swim aside immediately, but Qiao Yisheng stopped him and pressed him into his arms: "Lie down well, the medicine was still red and swollen just now, It hurts to lie on your back."

Lin Xin had no choice but to rest her head on his chest, and lay face down on the bed quietly.

Qiao Yisheng only explained that sentence last night, and they didn't point it out at all, but he was in a very different mood today. When Qiao Yisheng's hands stroked his lower abdomen, it was very itchy, like being shocked by an electric shock. tremble.

Lin Xin changed the side of his face, closed his eyes, and breathed lightly on the opponent's naked and delicate chest.