If those hidden, turbulent, surging, and strong love are not incomprehensible to express.
But.........
He is not the person worth expressing at all.
My heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a pair of dry hands.
Even breathing hurt.
Chizhou panicked all of a sudden and hurriedly coaxed Shen Qiao.
"Sister-in-law, you, don't cry. You are a five-year-old kid who doesn't understand anything at all. Brother Yan definitely loves you the most. Damn it, this is such a big sin. I will go to Brother Yan immediately and ask him to do it." Explain!"
"Don't go, Chi Chi, don't go." Shen Qiao pulled Chi Zhou's sleeve and said with a choked voice.
Chizhou turned his head strangely with doubtful eyes, "Sister-in-law?"
Shen Qiao wiped away the cold and salty tears on his face, a smile appeared on his soft white face, and his voice struggled with pain.
"No need to go, no need to explain, I, I understand."
no!
How can you possibly understand this smile that is uglier than crying! ! !
You just don't understand anything at all, okay! ! !
"Sister-in-law, I'd better ask Brother Yan to come over and follow you..."
"Chizhou, don't tell brother, I beg you."
Big tears welled up in his eyes, but his eyes were unexpectedly firm despite the blur.
If he didn't ask anything, didn't say anything, and didn't know anything, he and Lu Yan would still be as in love as before.
But what if Lu Yan really treats him as a substitute and doesn't want him anymore...
Just thinking about this possibility makes his heart feel as if thousands of needles have been inserted into it at the same time, causing dense, continuous pain that goes deep into the bone marrow.
don't want.
Don't leave Lu Yan.
Never.
Even if he was just a substitute, he still wanted to dominate Lu Yan selfishly.
At this moment, Lu Yan opened the door and came in.
Chizhou was worried about what to do. Hearing the sound of opening the door, he was startled at first and then felt happy.
"Brother Yan!"
"elder brother."
Lu Yan stretched out his long legs and walked to Shen Qiao's side in a few strides.
Just about to ask.
However, Shen Qiao suddenly pulled Lu Yan's wrist towards him. Lu Yan knelt on the sofa with one knee and supported one arm on the back of the sofa. Before he could completely stabilize his body, Shen Qiao clasped his hands together. He leaned on Lu Yan's neck and took the initiative to kiss it.
Chizhou: "......"
He is so idle!
Is there any conflict between young lovers that a fight can't resolve?
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This contradiction is out of the question! ! !
Chizhou, who had been stuffed with a mouthful of dog food, walked angrily to the door, and couldn't help but look back. He happened to see Lu Yan's arched back, like a bowstring stretched to the extreme, powerful. Sexy, wild...
Okay, done!
He hates how energetic his brother is.
My sister-in-law will be coaxed soon!
He is still guarding the door obediently outside, so that no one can disturb a good thing without opening his eyes. This is a real disaster!
For a long time.
After the lingering kiss ended, Lu Yan held Shen Qiao's butt in his big hands and held him in his arms.
Shen Qiao leaned in Lu Yan's arms with nostalgia, her face pressed against his warm and tight chest, listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat coming from the chest.
The crystal tears wet the eyelashes.
That's it, just stay with your brother for the rest of your life.
Lu Yan gently wiped the tears from the corners of Shen Qiao's eyes with his fingertips, "Baby is really made of water."
I shed tears when I am happy.
I was upset and shed tears.
When I touched it, I shed tears.
Shen Qiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and when they opened her eyes, she revealed a pair of extremely clear eyes, but the words she spoke were filled with unspeakable temptation.
A drop of sweat rolled slowly down the raised Adam's apple.
Tick tock fell.
Ambiguity spreads.
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Chizhou squatted by the door, looking at the dim moonlight outside the window, counting the time secretly with his fingers.
one two three four five six seven.........
It's been seven hours, isn't it enough?
Damn it, the soundproofing of the room is too strong.
He is bored to death guarding the door here, so it would be good to listen to the corner.
Suddenly, there was a creak and the door opened from the inside.
Chizhou turned his head and saw Lu Yan, who was cold and gloomy in black clothes, and the small bulge wrapped tightly in his arms.
"Well, Brother Yan, you are finally over!" Chizhou sighed with emotion.
Lu Yan hummed, frowning and lowering his eyebrows, "What did you say to Qiao Qiao?"
"Fuck you." Chizhou was so frightened that he squatted on the ground. As expected of his brother Yan, his intuition was too keen. Just hearing this, the conflict was still unresolved.
Chizhou touched his nose and was about to tell him about keeping his body intact for the cutie in the princess dress. At this moment, Shen Qiao, who was nestled in Lu Yan's arms, let out a slightly hoarse voice.
"Brother, it hurts."
"No more."
"............."
"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
So fierce!
It's Brother Yan!
This definitely made my sister-in-law faint!
Lu Yan lowered his head, gently rubbed his chin against Shen Qiao's forehead, and coaxed gently, "Be good, go to sleep."
With Lu Yan's comfort, Shen Qiao moved her little body, pressed against Lu Yan's chest, and fell into a deep sleep.
From Lu Yan's perspective, he could just see the flushed cheeks and swollen red lips of the person in his arms, and his dark eyes were filled with tenderness and pampering.
However, when he raised his head, his eyes were only cold and gloomy.
Chizhou: "............" He doesn't deserve it, he really doesn't deserve it!
"Why are Qiaoqiao crying?"
"Think what you want."
Chizhou felt very tired, and waved his hand to say, just settle the matter between you two lovers, and stop torturing him.
Lu Yan frowned, said nothing, just hugged Shen Qiao and strode away.
The car sped all the way to the villa.
Lu Yan tucked him into the soft and comfortable bed, got up and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
All night last night, and all afternoon today.
Shen Qiao's body was really tired, sore and numb, and she sank into the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.
Vaguely dreaming about my childhood.
He was wearing a pink and white puffy princess dress, with a smile on his face, and he looked at the handsome and cold boy in black next to him with his bright eyes.
"Jiaojiao likes my brother very much. I want to be with my brother forever. Well, does my brother like Jiaojiao?"
The child wearing a princess dress has a white and tender face, with curved eyes, which are like stars filling the entire night sky, bright and dazzling.
Her voice is even softer and softer, and the hearts of those who listen to it will be warmed.
The face of the stern-faced boy next to him couldn't help but soften.
"Brother, do you like Jiaojiao?"
The small-breasted dumpling turned sideways and threw herself into the boy's arms.
With the aroma of soft meat and milk all over the body, it completely melts the cold and hard heart.
He reached out to hug his little angel.
But when he lowered his eyes and saw the dirt on his hands, he silently clenched his fists.
"I like it, but..."
"That's great. Brother also likes Jiaojiao, and Jiaojiao also likes brother. Then will brother and Jiaojiao get married?"
I heard my mother say that two people who like each other will get married.
Then he and his brother also like each other, so they are married!
"Jiaojiao wants to marry my brother?" The boy's clenched fists couldn't help but tremble.
Jiaojiao tilted her head, with a hint of confusion in her round eyes.
Only girls can marry, boys marry other people.
But he and his brother are both boys, and they want to marry each other, but they can't.
Then just marry yourself.
As long as I can be with my brother.
It's the best.
"I want to marry my brother!"
The clenched fists slowly loosened.
A pair of black eyes danced with inexplicable fire.
The young voice was firm.
"When you grow up, my brother will marry you home."
Wash away all the dirt.
The coldness all over my body faded away.
Earn full of glory and glory.
Only then can he be qualified to marry his angel home.
Suddenly, a soft and tender little finger poked the boy's chest, and his gently trembling eyelashes revealed a hint of cunning.
"Brother, pull Gou Gou."
The boy slightly raised the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand and raised his little finger.
Jiaojiao took the initiative to hook the boy's little finger, and muttered something in her mouth, "Hang yourself with a hook, and it won't change for a hundred years. Brother, you must remember to marry Jiaojiao home. Don't forget it, and don't forget it." You can regret it, we got it done."
The boy bent his fingers and took the whole delicate little hand into his palm.
A warm and sizzling one.
A cold and indifferent person.
But when the palms of two people touched each other, warmth slowly spread.
"I will never forget or regret, Jiaojiao, wait for your brother to marry you."
"Yeah, yeah, Jiaojiao is a good girl."
Xiao Jiaojiao, who was wearing a princess dress, looked cute and sweet. Suddenly, she saw the wound on the boy's palm that was whipped with a cane, and there was a faint bruise on it.
Jiaojiao suddenly felt a pain in her heart. She held the boy's little hand in front of her mouth and gently blew on the wound on it. "Brother, does it still hurt?"
The boy has been experiencing these sufferings and pains since the moment he was born, as if they were commonplace, so he doesn't feel any pain at all.
However, seeing the distress and worry on Jiaojiao's face, there was a faint sourness in his heart. He didn't want the little angel to feel sad for the pain he had suffered.
Lowering his eyes, he coaxed gently.
"It doesn't hurt, don't cry."
"But Jiaojiao feels sorry for her brother."
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"Qiao Qiao, wake up." Lu Yan frowned as he looked at Shen Qiao, who was deep in the quilt and struggling in pain. He hugged him into his arms worriedly and kissed his forehead soaked in cold sweat.
Shen Qiao unconsciously grasped Lu Yan's wrist, smelling the crisp cedar smell on his body, and slowly struggled out of that beautiful, lingering, and gentle dream.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked into Lu Yan's worried eyes.
Suddenly, tears welled up.
"What nightmare did you have?" Lu Nian frowned slightly, his eyes dark and deep.
Shen Qiao bit her lip, her soft voice filled with tears, "Brother, I..."