Chapter 52 Every year is like today (text end)

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    Lin You got up from the sofa, sat on Lu Qingyan's lap generously, stretched out his hands to touch Lu Qingyan's chest muscles indiscriminately, and squeezed them twice.

    Lu Qingyan looked down at him, the expression on his face couldn't tell whether he was happy or serious.

    Lin You kissed Lu Qingyan's throat and collarbone a few times. He was not shy, so he grabbed Lu Qingyan's hand and put it on his waist. With a white and pure face, he looked at Lu Qingyan innocently. Qing Yan said confidently, "Touch me." It

    was still daytime outside the window.

    The chirping of the cicadas was still warm, and even the flowers in the garden were a little wilted under the scorching sun.

    Lu Qingyan held Lin You in his arms, thinking that if Lin You teased him like this again, he would die in Lin You's hands sooner or later.

    "You are really..." Lu Qingyan was a little helpless, and reminded Lin You, "There is no one at home.

    You put me on the head, and there is no time for you to cry."

    Lin You leaned on him, his calf dangling nonchalantly.

    "Then you come, it's not like I won't let you..." He looked at Lu Qingyan with dark eyes for a while, then suddenly moved to Lu Qingyan's ear, and muttered, "Aren't you good at it?" He carried it up and let him see if he could.

    ・But in the end they helped each other a bit.

    Lu Qingyan hugged Lin You affectionately, and reminded himself countless times that Lin You, who only differentiated at the age of seventeen, developed a little slower than the average Omega, and he couldn't be a beast.

    Lin You felt comfortable being served by him, and stopped making trouble, and lay on Lu Qingyan's body contentedly.

    Both of them were sweating profusely, but neither of them disliked the heat. Their flesh was sticking to their flesh, and their skin was a little hot, but there was a sense of ironing from the bottom of their hearts.

    Lin You kissed Lu Qingyan a few more times, and was very satisfied with his service.

    Lu Qingyan always felt that he was being prostituted.

    The two of them were talking about each other, Lin You and Lu Qingyan's cell phones rang, and they put them on the coffee table, vibrating and singing heart-rendingly.

    Lu Qingyan hugged Lin You with one hand, and reached out to take the two mobile phones with the other, only to find that it was the small group in his class.

    Initiated a multi-person call in the group.

    Lu Qingyan pressed Lin You's button, and pressed his answer button.

    "Hello, Brother Lu."

    Hou Zicheng spoke first, "Hey, why did Brother Lin hang up?" "He's here with me."

    Lu Qingyan said lightly.

    "That's right... When are you two not together?" Hou

    Zicheng said angrily, he was very sad that he hadn't been able to meet his girlfriend recently.

    Bailu also joined the call, "Hey, why are you calling me?" Ye Nanshan coughed, "That's right, isn't it two days before leaving school, and I will be my third year soon.

    What is the third year of high school? It is a sacred and inviolable year, which directly determines our future direction, whether we will go to the north to dig soil or to build a wall in the south..." Lin You was impatient to listen to his nonsense, and said in a hoarse voice, "Give me Get to the point. "

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