Insomnia

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When he got home, he immediately closed the window and turned on the air conditioner. He turned around and rubbed the palms of his hands to warm them up. He put them on Tao Ling's face to warm him, and then hurriedly squeezed his hands.

After a moment, he realized that Tao Ling's body was really cold, so he simply opened his down jacket and put his hands directly on his stomach.

Tao Ling was startled and immediately wanted to pull his hand away, but Wen Qingying grabbed his wrist and wouldn't let go.

"Idiot, the ice is dead. It will warm up later." Tao Ling muttered to himself.

During the whole process, Wen Qingying looked at him directly. Tao Ling felt that he might be angry, but mostly guilty.

He was too strong, so Tao Ling stopped trying when he saw that he couldn't move.

After a while, he adapted to the awkward posture and took a step forward, leaning towards Wen Qingying, tilting his head and resting his face on his shoulder.

Wen Qingying froze for a moment, then finally released her grip on his hands and turned to hug his shoulders.

Tao Ling was freed, and his whole body was fully embraced by him. He felt that there was no better place to go than this.

Warmth began to creep up from the soles of his feet, and Tao Ling couldn't help but reach back from Wen Qingying's firm abdomen and wrap his arms around his waist. As soon as this action came out, Wen Qingying's body suddenly stiffened. Tao Ling felt that he had crossed the line a little, and he wanted to stretch out his hand, but Wen Qingying took a heavy breath and kissed the back of his neck.

Different from the careful kiss before, this time Tao Ling really felt Wen Qingying's possessiveness. This feeling was so unfamiliar, but it made him hot almost instantly.

In the excitement, Tao Ling was distracted. He suddenly remembered that he had taught in class that in the monastic experience under the spirit of ecstasy, the unfamiliar scene was one of the characteristics of the handover between humans and gods.

Before he could think clearly, Wen Qingying seemed to notice that he was not paying attention, and while tossing and turning, she sucked his lips hard with a hint of punishment.

This time Tao Ling confirmed that Wen Qingying's strength at this time was not simply caused by lust. He was already extremely unstable.

"Smell..." Tao Ling shook his head.

Wen Qingying hugged him tightly, closed her eyes tightly, tilted her head to move, and even added another third of strength to sweep and plunder between his lips and teeth, while placing a hand on the back of Tao Ling's head to stop him. He retreated, forcing him to the point where he couldn't speak and could only swallow and breathe hastily.

Adrenaline was soaring, Tao Ling's heart was beating wildly, but he was even more worried about Wen Qingying's mood. In the end, seeing that he couldn't change the situation, he had to bite him hard.

Wen Qingying was in pain, and his movements froze. After a pause of two seconds, he opened his eyes, stepped back a little in a panic, and saw Tao Ling's slightly frowning brows clearly.

In the short distance, his eyes were dyed red with guilt, Tao Ling touched his face distressedly, and asked, "Wen Qingying, what's wrong with you?"

After asking, he wanted to find his mobile phone, but Wen Qingying suddenly arched her back and pressed her forehead against the hollow of his shoulder.

The waist was also tightened, and Tao Ling was forced to lean his upper body back slightly. He put one hand around his neck and the other gently patted his back, while slowly calming his heartbeat.

When Wen Qingying straightened up, the room was already very warm. Tao Ling looked at his face, and found that he could no longer see the gaffe just now.

"Sir, can you stay with me tonight?" Wen Qingying took out her phone and asked him.

Tao Ling approached, kissed him on the neck, and nodded.

The two of them were quiet, and they both said they wanted to sleep.

Tao Ling had already taken a shower before going out, so Wen Qingying went to find pajamas for him to change into.

While Tao Ling was changing her pajamas, Wen Qingying went to the bedroom to tidy up.

Tao Ling wanted to know what he was hiding, but he still held back his curiosity and didn't follow him to read it. He only guessed that it might be the last book.

The half-covered door was pushed open, and Tao Ling was still buttoning his pajamas. Seeing this, Wen Qingying approached, slowly touched his wrist, and buttoned the last two buttons for him.

Tao Ling smiled and touched the back of his hand.

Then they sat on the head of the bed together, shoulders against each other and sent messages.

Tao Ling asked: "What happened today?"

Wen Qingying pursed her lips, and Tao Ling squeezed to the side, getting closer to him. Wen Qingying wrote: "I'm sorry sir, I was too aggressive just now, I shouldn't force you."

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