You Sound Sleepy

Lin Mian drank wine tonight, and when he kissed him, he was slightly drunk, and the corners of Que Qingyan's lips were touched. The gentle nose was finely broken, with tense tension.

Que Qingyan's tie was still held in her hand, and she didn't pull it too hard. After a quick kiss, she immediately let go.

At this time, there was no one at the entrance of the porch, and it was so quiet that needles fell.

With a bit of alcohol, Lin Mian's strong psychological feeling was greater than the physical pleasure. She retracted her face flushed and stood still. She did not dare to look at Que Qingyan's expression, unconsciously pursed her lips, and silently recalled just now. The touch.

The atmosphere is just right, and giving gifts is also adding to the flames. Lin Mian's mood was ups and downs tonight, and said to her heart that if she didn't take the initiative to do anything, she would be sorry for the little wine she drank tonight.

"I can't help it," she said before that her wine is not good. Lin Mian's heartbeat sounded frighteningly fast, and she held up a little bit of courage, and whispered, "Just now you were like this, I drank again..."

Que Qingyan looked down at the guilty-hearted and blushing man in front of him, raised his hand to adjust his tie, his voice couldn't hear any emotions, and he answered, "What about then?"

What's there then...

Lin Mian calmed down his heartbeat and moved his gaze upwards a little bit, falling on the collar of Que Qingyan's shirt.

His tie was pulled off by himself just now, and it has been torn loose at the moment. Seeing Que Qingyan, Lin Mian's slender hand unbuttoned the first button of his shirt, and then buckled the tie knot with his fingers, hooked it down and pulled it out, and took off the tie casually.

Before that, Que Qingyan still looked neat in his suit and leather shoes, but now he was clenched by Lin Mian with his cuffs and a tie. The shirt was messy, and he had long lost his meticulous image.

"..." Her heart beat quickly followed by a quick beat, and after realizing that she wanted to apologize, she was suddenly interrupted by a clear ringing bell.

With a sound of "ding", the elevator just stopped on the eighth floor, Lin Mian followed the sound, and subconsciously hid in it.

The one who came out of the elevator was a single mother who lived at the opposite door. The woman happened to come back with the little boy with a shopping bag in her hand. Seeing Lin Mian standing at the door, she laughed and talked:

"Miss Lin, have you just returned?"

Lin Mian replied stiffly.

She was caught off guard by an outsider, Que Qingyan's shirt was not trimmed, and she blushed terribly, she was still at the door...This scene, this situation, now Lin Mian's sentimental thoughts were overwhelmed by the embarrassment that came up in Lin Mian's heart, and she gently pulled off Que Qingyan's clothes. Horn, raised his eyes and looked at him sadly.

Que Qingyan and Lin Mian calmly looked at each other, and his eyes swept over her red ears without showing any expression.

She kissed someone on her own initiative, and then concealed herself from outsiders, not wanting him to turn around. Although Que Qingyan is still in the status of a suitor, he has a clear conscience and boasts that he is not so shameless.

Que Qingyan pinched the center of his eyebrows, his deep eyebrows were filled with a smile.

Rarely laughed.

From a woman's point of view, the man with a tall figure in front of him did not turn around and couldn't see his face, while Lin Mian was blocked by the man and only the corner of his clothes could be seen.

Although the woman was puzzled in her heart, she didn't ask too much. After a few words of greeting, she opened the door to her son and urged her warmly: "Mom has to go downstairs to carry things. You will wait for mom at home."

After the woman left, Lin Mian finally got over. Que Qingyan didn't continue to mention the kiss just now, and asked indifferently: "Don't you go in?"

The door behind him was ajar, Lin Mian wanted to explain, and considering the neighbors who were about to go upstairs, he struggled for a moment and said goodnight.

After entering the door, Lin Mian bends over at the entrance to change his shoes, and his black hair falls from the side of his ears and sticks to the side of his hot face. He is distracted, and it is better to make a call later.

In the situation just now, she was not afraid of what the neighbor would think when she saw it, but Que Qing said that the shirt was not made up like that...not for people to see.

The childish **** in Lin Mian's heart was haunting him, and she thought shamelessly, her torn tie and her wrinkled shirt sleeves.

Only... She can only see it by herself.

Halfway through thinking, there was a soft sound of closing the door behind him.

Lin Mian just walked in to change his shoes, but he didn't have time to close the door.

With a narrow entrance, Que Qingyan looked down at Lin Mian who was stunned, and then took a look at the surrounding area.

The interior structure of the upper and lower floors is similar. The entrance hall in front of you is painted with warm orange paint. Near the door is a light switch. On the left hand side is the shoe rack, and on the right hand side is the half-height storage cabinet. Apart from the door, there is no place to be leveled. .

Lin Mian didn't expect Que Qingyan to come in, and just had the opportunity to speak clearly. She had bright eyes, stepped on the fluffy slippers and stood up. Before she spoke, she saw him leaning over.

The next moment, she was pressed against the door, Que Qingyan put her hand on the back of her head, and the free hand turned off the light in the hallway.

Lin Mian's words before he had time to say were blocked by the kiss.

The familiar breath attached, Que Qingyan kissed her soft lower lip like a lick, and then pressed her lips and teeth to kiss deeply, breathing together and smelling some alcohol.

In the past, Que Qingyan would not do such irrational things. Breaking into other people's homes at will, taking advantage of others' dangers to force a kiss, neither of these two are within the scope of his moral standards.

He has restrained tonight, but still biased his own self-control.

If no one was there just now, something would happen at the door.

In the dim entrance, Lin Mian was so confused by the quilt that he heard the voice of conversation in the corridor outside the door in a daze. The woman moved the shopping bags back and forth twice. The little boy couldn't stay at home and insisted to follow. At this moment, the woman was laughing at the elevator and coaxing his son.

Only separated by a door.

Just now she dodged in front of her neighbors. Was Que Qingyan angry?

Lin Mian couldn't see Que Qingyan's expression clearly at this moment, curled his fingers, endured the overwhelming sense of shame, grabbed his shirt, and carefully responded with the tip of his tongue.

…

A few minutes later, Que Qingyan got up and turned on the light in the hallway.

"I just..." Lin Mian could finally say a complete sentence, ignoring his shyness, and confessed in a low voice, "I was not afraid of being seen just now, I just don't want others to see that you don't wear a tie and unbutton it."

The atmosphere is just right for kisses, suitable for love words, these Lin Mian knows nothing about it.

"..." Que Qingyan's eyes were dark, and she stroked her red lower lip with her fingers, and wiped off some of the moist water. After a pause, he asked calmly, "Are you going to go out in two days?"

The topic was suddenly changed. Lin Mian remembered what she had said before kissing him, and was stunned before responding: "There is a sign for sale in S city."

She added frankly: "I will be back in two days. If I hurry up, I will be back at the end of the day."

The editor called in the previous two weeks, and the new booklet of the comic series has been released. It is customary to hold signing meetings in various places. In the next two days, Lin Mian will go to S market with several cartoonists under the magazine to do signing.

Lin Mian suddenly thought that she just took the initiative to kiss Que Qingyan, just wanting a kiss before leaving.

The reason for kissing in a day or two is obviously untenable.

"May be longer," Lin Mian recalled thinking of this, red ears remedy it in time, "Maybe it will take a few days to come back, so I just wanted to..." Kiss you.

After a moment of silence, Lin Mian heard Que Qingyan asking, "Is it enough?"

She was at a loss for a moment, and suddenly came across.

He he he asked her if she kissed enough.

Lin Mianxin said, if she said no, would she be too shameless?

She had just annoyed him and it was obviously inappropriate to push her nose on her face.

"..." Lin Mian pursed his slightly numb lips, and the little springbok in his heart ran around the field five hundred times. After a long while, he said, "Enough."

It was late at night, Que Qingyan glanced at the time, pressed the last gentlemanly demeanor, and put himself back to the position of the suitor without staying long.

"Qu Qingyan," Lin Mian opened the door for him. The residual alcohol had no effect, and his mouth moved faster than his head. He couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Didn't you say that I don't have to worry about you after drinking, can you restrain yourself? ?"

"..."

Que Qingyan paused slightly, shutting the gentlemanly demeanor in his heart.

"If I can't help it," his voice was low and indifferent, "tomorrow you won't be able to get out."

Lin Mian had never heard him say such blatant words. He was still in a daze. He watched his Yingjun's eyebrows reflect the light of the hallway, and continued with his expression unchanged: "I'm not sure of my self-control. If you don't Mind if you won't be able to leave the house after two days, you can try to kiss me again."

"Don't be too kind to your suitors," Que Qingyan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I have more desire for you than you think."

Que Qingyan asked calmly: "Are there any questions?"

"...No, no more."

Lin Mian was hot all over, and did not dare to talk about the topic of restraint.

After saying this, Que Qingyan went out to press the elevator, and saw Lin Mian grabbing the door and still not moving.

She wanted to say something but stopped, dare not ask a word, her expression was both pitiful and wronged. Que Qingyan burst into laughter and stopped teasing her: "What's the matter?"

Lin Mian finally suffocated a word, looked at the tie that Que Qingyan was holding, and asked in a low voice, "Can the tie be given to me?"

She kissed his tie for the first time, she wanted to come as a souvenir.

I thought so, but his expression looked taught: "I brought it... as a warning."