MTL - Bye Bye-Chapter 108

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Ziobac has lived two lifetimes, and has only received three kisses so far, the first two being his initiative. From pressing it up, to holding it, taking a bite, that's it, nothing else.

This is the third time.

He sat on Qi Yiliao's lap, his lips were pressed open, feeling the essence of the legendary kiss...

Shit.

Qi Yiliao stuck into Zibazania's mouth and stopped moving. The palm pinching the back of his neck gradually became hot, and his fingertips were still trembling nervously.

The tip of Zizania's nose rubbed against Qi Yiliao, his eyes were bright and impatient: Can you do it?

Qi Yiluo didn't know what kind of situation he was immersed in. His soul flew away from his body, his whole body was hard and hot, and the beating sound in his chest was too loud. The sick heart was about to jump out and fall into someone's hands.

The palate was licked, and Qi Yiliao's soul was suddenly pulled back.

Zizania wrapped around his tongue, and a disdainful snort overflowed from the light gasp, the old coward criticized that he got stuck in the middle of a kiss.

The shock brought by the wetness in his mouth went straight to his mind, Qi Yiliao's legs tensed up suddenly, and the muscles in his waist and abdomen twitched. He grabbed the young man's neck and tied it tightly, ordering in a low voice, "Don't verb: move."

Ziao Bai couldn't get up, couldn't even kiss, and his upper body was imprisoned a few inches away by Qi Yiliao: "Do you still want to kiss me? If you don't kiss me, I'm leaving."

A separate space is formed next to the table by the window, and the air inside is humid and sticky.

Qi Yiliao straightened his thick back leaning on the chair, and drew a little arc towards Zibazania, his eyes were slightly closed together, he pursed his light lips, his breath was almost gentle, non-aggressive, The whole person looks gentlemanly and calm.

However, Qi Yiliao's hand on Zibai's waist became like an iron claw, with five fingers clenched tightly - as if it wanted to penetrate his clothes, penetrate his flesh, and nail his bones.

"Fuck you," Ziobai's waist was hurting, he took a breath, and the second half of his swearing was interrupted by the pained and struggling expression in Qi Yiluo's eyes.

The back of the neck was pinched, the force was obviously very light, but it seemed that the bones under the skin were scraped, and goose bumps appeared on the bamboo shoots.

Qi Yiluo's hand pinched behind Zibai's neck circled his neck, rubbed the palm of his hand for a while, then slowly moved to the front, supported his clean chin, and pinched his pale pink cheek with two fingers.

Zizania's mouth couldn't be closed, was there? Transparent moisture overflowed from the corners of his mouth, flowing towards Qi Yiliao's hands.

Qi Yiliao's red eyes narrowed, and the muscles in the heels of his legs were sore.

The beast imprisoned at the bottom of the cold pool smelled freshness. It raised its head excitedly and looked towards the water.

There are weeds on the water.

Very tender and green, with long and flexible rhizomes.

It sniffed, as if smelling the fragrance of early spring, or the bright smell of midsummer, and a lot of saliva was secreted from its mouth.

want to eat.

I really want to eat it.

The restrictions are constantly being tightened, and there is a voice tirelessly shouting, that is not your destined food, don't go out.

Just wait, the tastiest ones will appear soon.

don't go out!

"Wow—"

The beast roared and broke free from the restraint. Its huge, blood-drenched body broke through the water, and crazily rushed towards the green grass.

At that moment, Qi Yiliao's kiss fell.

Before Zibazania could react, Qi Yiliao's kissing method made her brain turn pale, and the corners of her eyes turned red with reason.

The cat is meowing.

The sound is scary.

Qi Yiluo's kiss does not contain skills, only pure absorption, the temptation has long been thrown away by him, and the discomfort caused by heart palpitations has also made him numb, even the pain caused by the irregular beating of the heart has been ignored by him. Holding the thin and soft back of the person in his arms, his fingertips rubbed over each other's joints.

When his fingertips landed on the young man's tailbone, there was a sudden activation of something.

In an instant, the familiar body temperature and smell enveloped him completely.

As if the time before this kiss was fake, this is what is real, real, what it feels like to be alive.

Qi Yiliao closed his passionate eyes, kissed the young man more deeply, and pressed against him tightly.

The tailbone was both numb and hot, Ziobai felt oxygen deprived, his vision became more and more blurred, and his whole body was going towards the dough, he grabbed Qi Yiliao's short, hard black hair.

Without tearing people away, Zibai bit the tip of Qi Yiliao's tongue.

Bite was bleeding, and Qi Yiluo only paused for half a second. He lowered his head, his brows were deeply drawn, and the force in his lungs was very heavy.

The cat was still meowing, it was so noisy.

Zizania's jeans pressed Qi Yiliao's trousers, her lips were wet and red, and so were her eyes, set off by the drooping arc at the end of the eyes, giving birth to a fresh and juicy lust.

restraint,

Qi Yiluo kissed Jiaobai's red earlobe and hugged him.

restraint...restraint...

Qi Yiliao hugged Zibai and walked to the bed, put him on it, kissed his damp neck, and stroked his shallow blood vessels with his lips.

Zizania's two legs were lifted up, her hands wrapped around Qi Yiliao's broad back, and her flat nails clasped together.

The next moment, the two stopped at the same time.

Everything seems to have been pressed the pause button, the tired background music stopped, and the meowing of the cat became much quieter?.

The atmosphere was eerie.

Qi Yiluo looked down at the person below him, and said hoarsely, "During our time together, I haven't touched you?"

Zizania's legs were put down, and the soft white quilt was pressed against the heels.

"Yes? No?" Qi Yiliao took out his hands from his t-shirt, but he didn't take them all away, and his fingertips were still rubbing against his waist.

Ziao Bai adjusted his breathing, and the amulet lay on his heart: "What kind of touch?"

There was a smile in the young man's eyes, like hooks hanging on delicious food, and Qi Yiliao's body twitched and hopped, causing some pain.

Qi Yiliao turned him over, put his palms on the back of his neck, and twisted a piece of skin: "Good boy, don't ask what you know."

Zibai lay on the bed, panting, "Aren't you too?"

A pain in the back of the neck.

Ziobac struggled a little, and was furious: "I've lost my memory, but I still don't want to change my bad habit of biting people!"

Qi Yiliao bit the back of Zaobai's neck, and pressed the tip of his nose against it. A faint smell of medicine was inhaled into his lungs, and his pupils shrank slightly.

This is the taste.

found it.

Qi Yiliao took a deep breath of the smell of the medicine, his back became tense, he breathed and opened his lips eagerly, rubbing the skin on the back of Zizania japonica, his teeth suddenly sank deeply.

restraint-

A streak of warm blood stained his lips, he was stunned, and unconsciously picked up the wound, his throat throbbed and swallowed, the phantom in his mind seemed to become clear, and was instantly squeezed away by other phantoms.

"Qi Yiliao! I'm stupid! Take it easy!" Jiao Bai yelled in pain.

"Huh?" Qi Yiliao pushed up against him, her hair falling down covered the horrifying desire, the veins on the back of her hands were protruding, and there was a graceful smile on her lips, "You're not called Third Brother anymore?"

The cat started shouting again.

Zizania's pants were about to be punctured fucking, his waist was sagging, his slender and red hands and feet were buried under the quilt, and there were a few soft moans like pulling silk from his throat.

The sound of breathing behind him stopped, and then, he retreated with his lips and teeth on the back of his neck.

The bed was moving, and in the rustling sound, there was a low curse of helplessness mixed indistinctly.

"Sorry, uncle, let's deal with it first, and we'll talk later." Qi Yiluo got out of bed, the stimulation of alcohol subsided a lot, and his nerve endings were bouncing. He massaged his temples, endured the bursting pain and went into the bathroom.

Zizania bit the amulet and gritted its teeth a few times. Damn it, the posture was quite smooth, but it was hard to hide the unfamiliarity. It was obvious that the two of them had never practiced before, and the operation did not match silky smoothness.

He glanced at himself, crawled to the head of the bed without a word, reached for the tissue box, took out a few, turned his head back and closed his eyes.

There was the sound of water in the bathroom, and the old pervert wanted to take a cold shower.

What a **** ass, horrible.

When Qi Yiliao came out of the bathroom, there was no one in the room. He looked at the messy big bed, glanced at the paper **** in the garbage basket from the corner of his eye, a drop of water ran across his cold white outline, and dripped on his lips. above the wound.

ran away?

Qi Yiluo went to the living room to open the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of wine. He had already tried what he wanted to try, but his reaction was that his pants were dirty, stained inside and out.

There is still a youthful temperature on the fingertips.

Qi Yiluo flicked the wine glass, his memory was lost, but his sense of touch was intact, he turned around, leaning his back against the wine cabinet, facing a face on the window facing him.

With a sip of wine stuck in his throat, Qi Yiliao coughed a few times, he walked over with a dark face, and opened the window: "What are you doing here?"

Zia Bai gave Qi Yiliao a sideways look, and didn't bother to say anything.

The night he just passed through, he wanted to sneak away first, and found that the room was on the first floor and wanted to jump out of the window. Unexpectedly, there was a yard full of tulips outside the window, guarded by bodyguards.

Now, he is standing among the flowers, and the bodyguards respect him and obey his orders.

Life.

You still have to live, if you don’t live, who knows what will happen later? What is waiting for you.

Ziao Bai looked at Qi Yiliao through the protective fence: "You vomited like a dog after the party tonight, and you still drank, so you don't want your stomach anymore?"

Qi Yiliao's hand went through the metal railing, grabbed his face, and brought him closer: "I'm your elder, you always talk about me like this?"

Zizania twitches, does he care about Qi Yiliao? no.

Yes? A finger was inserted along the corner of his lips, Zibai came back to his senses, his jaw closed, his eyes stared at the old man who seemed to have returned to vulgarity after receiving a kiss, and said inarticulately: "I'm going back."

After finishing the sentence, he opened his mouth, spit out the wet knuckle in his mouth, wiped it casually, and then stuffed it back into the window.

"You want to go back?" Qi Yiliao frowned.

"Why don't you go back? Could it be that the two of us are going to sleep in 'Ji Ye'?" Jiao Bai was very annoyed, "You don't even look at yourself, the first time you see me, you are like a poisonous hair, you can die suddenly at any time."

Qi Yiliao was silent for a while, then smiled gently and said, "How about fighting poison with poison?"

Zibai tut tut: "Now we have to fight poison with poison? Didn't you want to send me away as soon as possible yesterday, and you have to isolate me?"

Although he knew that Qi Yiliao had just woken up yesterday, when he was a newborn, he was greatly influenced by Dean Qi's guidance. Now he has been awake for dozens of hours, more stable, and in different states? The way to deal with feelings will definitely be different. , but he just wanted two bites.

"If you want to be in pain, then you should be in pain. If it hurts badly, don't blame me." Said Ziao Bai and left the window.

Qi Yiliao looked at the figure walking through the tulip bushes, and the smell of wine in his throat made him angry. Is he really looking for a little boyfriend, not an ancestor?

The phone in his pocket rang, and Qi Yiliao turned and walked towards the living room while answering: "A Zhen, what's the matter?"

Zhang Zhen suppressed his emotions: "Just now I received a call from Baibai. He said he would not come back at night, and he also said that he would accompany you in 'Jiye'."

The tone of a parent confronting a bad boy who kidnapped his own child.

Qi Yiliao: "..."

"Third brother, Baibai is not your person." Zhang Zhen was very serious.

"En." Qi Yiliao went to open the door.

Zhang Zhen also heard the knock on the door, and he said solemnly: "I know that third brother, you are very talented, if you are not well-prepared, don't...have bad experiences for nothing."

Qi Yiliao opened the door, looked at the young man who walked in, and asked Zhang Zhen: "What?"

"It has something to do with Shen Ji." Zhang Zhen breathed a little faster, "It all happened last year. It's over. I don't want to dictate, and you don't want to ask. You will know when you think about it. In short, you If you really want to do it, try not to make it hurt in vain."

Qi Yiluo said helplessly: "A Zhen, have you never considered my physical condition? Can I do it?"

Zhang Zhen choked.

"Stop thinking about it, go to bed early." Qi Yiliao hung up, his eyes followed the figure wandering in the living room, "Don't turn around, go take a shower."

Jiaobai walked to the bathroom: "I have military training tomorrow, and I will be in school before 7:30...the place on the back of my neck that was bitten by you needs a band-aid..."

Under the light, the young man murmured all the way, with intimate annoyance in his complaints.

Qi Yiliao held the wine glass and didn't return to his senses for a long time.

Until there was a shout from the bathroom, "Third brother, what clothes am I wearing?"

"Wear mine," he said.

Qi Yiliao's problem of cleanliness was broken again. He didn't do anything on the bed, he just lay on it without changing clothes, and the whole set of bedding had to be changed.

The waiter's hands and feet were very nimble, and he kept his eyes on the whole time. He only took a peek at Zibania when he went out.

There is a lot of content in that glance? Admiration accounts for the largest proportion. She is indeed the wife of the future chairman of the Qi family.

Seeing Qi Yiliao typing on his laptop, Jiao Bai snorted coldly, looking at old things that are useless.

"Heh" Qi Yiliao pushed the laptop forward, and was disgusted again.

I really don't know what kind of life he lived before he lost his memory.

Some surveillance images he had seen last night flashed in his mind, his lips were stretched, the days before he lost his memory were days of stealing kisses.

At the beginning of ten o'clock, Jiao Bai was wearing Qi Yiliao's clothes, lying on Qi Yiliao's bed.

If it's awkward, it's really not.

Nervous, blushing, upset, does not exist.

It's just natural.

Even though it was the first time he slept in the same bed with Qi Yiluo.

Zibazania pondering about tomorrow's affairs, military training, each in the evening? Yuling Yuxiang meet each other.

"We met three years ago, and I have been recovering from injuries intermittently." Zibai's arms were resting on the back of his head, and his folded hands were pressing down on his blow-dried hair, "Before you lost your memory, we were still in the stage of challenge."

Qi Yiliao sat by the bed and flipped through the original books. He knew that some of the vacant four years could be filled by his subordinates, some needed to be repaired by himself, and some could be filled by the people next to his pillow.

It's just that he didn't expect that the relationship he thought was so strong that he would shudder and make his heart hurt, hadn't even started yet.

That's right, she only makes intimate moves secretly.

"I didn't buy the little key on my phone," Ziobai yawned, "You gave it to me."

As he said that, he took out one hand from the back of his head, stuffed it into the bed, and accurately grasped Qi Yiliao, "Lock."

"What?" Qi Yiliao closed the book and clamped his hands to prevent him from making trouble.

"Metal cage." Ziobac didn't break free, he just closed his eyes, his voice was muffled, "If you don't know, just search online, it probably looks like a cage."

"Why do you say roughly, because I have only touched the railing and never seen the whole picture. You are shy and don't let me see it. I imagined it." Ziabania's voice weakened, and a light-colored shadow hung from the end of his eyes.

No response.

Ziazania is not surprising, at this stage Qi Yiliao can't digest this information, it will take time.

Qi Yiluo couldn't say that he couldn't digest it. He could only say that he never thought that he would do that one day. What motivated him?

Desire itself is not dirty.

What's dirty is having humanity and ego gnawed away by desire.

What happened in the past four years that forced him to block himself? Qi Yiliao finished his thought and found that the person he was restraining had fallen asleep. He patted the other person's cheek: "Get up, read a few pages to me."

The answer to Qi Yiliao was snoring.

"Zizania." Qi Yiliao pinched his fair face.

"Small…"

Stop talking, little what? Qi Yiliao's thoughts were disrupted, he pursed his lips, withdrew his hand resentfully, and flipped through the book absent-mindedly, feeling like he had a splitting headache.

Qi Yiliao had never shared a bed with anyone in his life, and the snoring sound in his ears was too strong. He put on the earphones, and what came into his eardrums was the sound of the purring master's chanting.

At one o'clock in the morning, the thirty-fifth hour after Qi Yiliao woke up, he opened his eyes and stared at a void in the darkness.

I don't know how many times the recitation in the earphones was repeated, and Qi Yiliao had that hazy dream again, and became more and more disgusted, both physically and psychologically.

The quilt moved, and the person beside him turned over, putting his legs and arms on him.

Qi Yiliao's rotten and hostile expression eased, and the next second he heard the young man's vague sleepiness, "Cat...wait for me..."

cat? Or a homonym of the name?

Is it because his memory has not recovered yet, and there is a little more green on the top of his head?

Qi Yiliao held the arm that was lying across his abdomen, and his fingers slipped into the shirt cuff of the other's wrist.

"Snapped"

The arm suddenly swung up and hit him on the face. The force was not small, and he was stunned.

Before he could get angry, a thin and hot body squeezed into his chest.

In the dream, Zibai rua the cat, and outside the dream, he rubbed Qi Yiliao's head and cheeks with both hands, and he made a contented sound, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his eyes were curved.

Qi Yiluo pushed him off the bed, and went to the balcony with a lighter and a cigarette case.

Qi Yiliao smoked a lot of cigarettes last night, and now he snuffed out one without finishing it. He threw it into the ashtray, turned around and went back to the room.

Is there any quilt that was still in good condition before I left? Most of it is hanging by the bed, the air conditioner is turned on low, and the person on the bed is kicking his legs in a daze, still shouting "the quilt is here".

"Child, little boyfriend." Qi Yiluo snorted and shook his head, he stepped closer, bent down to get the quilt, but his hand suddenly froze.

The young man had one leg slightly bent, and there were two tattoos on the side of the ankle facing Qi Yiliao.

It was a firefly.

I don't know if the wings are about to spread or fold, they are lifelike.

Qi Yiliao again? Hearing the sound of life shaking, his heart was beating like crazy. He unconsciously knelt on the bed with one knee, pressed his knee against the quilt and approached, pinched that ankle with one hand, and caressed carelessly with his fingertips.

Is this also a memory?

It seems that there are many stories about them that Ziabaca didn't reveal.

Qi Yiliao raised his ankle, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his handsome face: "Why did I become a pervert."

Before the end sound fell, Qi Yiliao bit down on it.

But at the moment when the lips touched, the force was relieved, and the biting turned into a wet kiss.

Kiss all over the body of the firefly.