love from game

"Take a shower." Anrain's voice was low, and the shower was aimed at Li Qinghe.

Li Qinghe made an ambiguous sound, and then began to unbutton Anrain's shirt.

Anrain grabbed his hand, Li Qinghe looked at Anrain innocently, and said coquettishly: "I want it, I haven't had a good bed with anyone for a few days, this kind of thing accumulates too much, it's not good for my health, my ventriloquist is good, you It will be comfortable."

"Qinghe, this can't be the case between us." Anrain desperately suppressed his desire, "I don't want to be just the flesh, I really don't want to be like those scum."

Li Qinghe's hands hurt badly, he frowned, then glared at him and shouted: "Anrain, you don't like me, so do you think I will like you?"

Anrain didn't speak, and let go of his hand, Li Qinghe sneered and said: "No one would like such a Li Qinghe, but you can get such a Li Qinghe."

Anrain looked at him distressedly, and then hugged Li Qinghe in his arms, Li Qinghe struggled desperately, the ground was hot water, very warm, and the person hugging him was also very gentle, but Li Qinghe didn't like it, it felt like he had never as alive.

"Qinghe, I know I don't like you enough now." Anrain said softly, "But I will like you even more, so don't give up on yourself."

"Anrain, I'm not coming back a long time ago." Li Qinghe said with a smirk, "Anrain, you should die in your memory with the Li Qinghe about the past."

"Li Qinghe, I want to hold you." Anrain kissed his forehead lightly, and then said, "Take a bath."

Li Qinghe didn't speak, Anrain put the cold water on, and then injected hot water.Li Qinghe looked at Anrain's back and said nothing.

Hold him?How could he be able to hold him, he has already gone crazy, the whole world knows that Li Qinghe is a mad dog, he bites anyone he sees, no one wants to mess with him.

A few days ago, this good friend who used to be pretty good suddenly said that he liked him. It was really ridiculous, but he wanted to say that kind of thing when he obviously didn't like him.This game, this wrong start, Li Qinghe didn't want to lose.

He wants to tell Anrain that no one can hold back Li Qinghe, he will not fall in love with anyone other than Yang Chen, no matter who the other party is, it doesn't matter how good the other party is.

Yang Chen is his destination, he is his only support in those years, only he is not close to him for money, only he will not abandon him, leave him.

Li Qinghe's love for Yang Chen has deteriorated.

Anrain put the hot water on, and put Li Qinghe into the bathtub with his arms around him.

Li Qinghe looked at Anrain, smiled softly and said, "I feel like I'm going to die."

Anrain was taken aback for a moment, then left and touched the man's forehead, Li Qinghe laughed and said, "I'm lying to you, I won't die so easily."

"Take a good shower, I'll go find some clothes." Anrain told him, and left feeling a little worried.

He went to the wardrobe downstairs to look for clothes, and took off his own clothes, which made him feel uncomfortable, so he found a T-shirt that suited him.Originally, it might have been too big for Li Qinghe, but it was a little tight on him, which looked a little funny.

Throw your clothes into the washing machine. Fortunately, tomorrow is the weekend, and this clothes probably can't be worn to the company anymore.

Anrain heard the sound of coming down the stairs, and looked at the person who came down wearing a bath towel. Li Qinghe had nothing on him except the bath towel.

Anrian froze for a moment, then swallowed subconsciously, men think from the lower body, Anrain is just a little more rational than those men, but Li Qinghe seems to be able to make his reason hang up.

"What's wrong?" Li Qinghe looked at Anrian and smiled happily, "Didn't you want it?"

"Qing He, you are really beautiful." Anrian said to him, and then pulled his towel tighter and said, "Dry your hair well, I'm going to take a shower."

Li Qinghe was really speechless, looking at Anrian's somewhat embarrassed back, don't you want to do this?It seems that he has to work harder, otherwise it will be very difficult for this person to be abducted to the bed.

Li Qinghe sat on the tatami, looking at the figure in the bathroom, the movement was too obvious, Li Qinghe could imagine what the people inside were doing, he could imagine the blush of his body, the rosiness of his face, the forbearance and hoarse voice from his mouth, the more he missed him Feeling that I might be burning with lust, a certain physiological reaction became more and more obvious, damn it, if I can't get this person, Li Qinghe will never let go.

When Anrain came out of the shower, Li Qinghe was already sleeping on the tatami.

"Hair is not dry." Anrian said to him gently, "Get up and wipe your hair."

Li Qinghe got up, looked at Anrain who came over with a hair dryer and said coquettishly, "Help me."

"This time by myself, I'll make some ginger soup."

"There is no kitchen..." Li Qinghe had just finished speaking when he found that Anrain had turned on the light in his parking place, and there was a glazed table, a faucet, a refrigerator, a range hood, and pots and pans in that place. With the pegboard and the kitchen knife, there are so many things he doesn't know how to use.

"Why do you move my house?" Li Qinghe said coldly, "I don't need these things."

"Don't worry, I can use it." Anrain opened the refrigerator and said, "I will always be there in the future."

Li Qinghe was taken aback, he didn't believe it, he wouldn't believe this person's words, the words "always on" are deceptive, he wouldn't believe anyone except Yang Chen.

"Ginger soup..." Anrain began to slice ginger on his own, looked at Li Qinghe, and said angrily, "Blowing your hair will catch a cold."

Li Qinghe let out an "oh" and began to blow his hair.He secretly looked at the people who were busy in the kitchen, this place had never smelled like this before.

The smell of warmth, as this one's arrived.

Li Qinghe smiled, just play like this!It is not certain who will conquer who!

After Li Qinghe finished blowing his hair, Anrain had prepared ginger soup and brought it to him, saying, "Drink some, it's not good to take a cold shower."

Li Qinghe looked at the bowl of brown-red ginger soup, took a sip, then looked at him with a frown and said, "No, it's so bad."

"You don't need to drink that pot, you have to finish this bowl." This is Anrain's bottom line.

"No." Li Qinghe refused to obey, "I'd rather not drink when I'm sick, unless..."

Anrain waited for his next words, Li Qinghe thought for a while and said: "You feed me."