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    Chapter 77 Chapter 77

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    “I’m sorry.” Before their lips parted, Chen Zongqian felt guilty, knowing that this was wrong.He didn’t dare to look at Xu Qiaochuan. Could this kiss have no meaning?He couldn’t even fool himself.

    My heart has long been out of balance. I always remember the distance only after I have exceeded it, and I only remember the sense of proportion when I lose control.He took a step back, only to be bullied into him.Xu Qiaochuan came up to hug him, but he was wrong again.

    The umbrella fell and was blown away by the wind and rain, and no one cared.

    Chen Zongqian retreated all the way downstairs until his back was against the cold wall, and there was no way he could retreat anymore.Xu Qiaochuan put his hands around his waist and put his face against his heart.All the panic could not be concealed. Xu Qiaochuan was keen and could hear his heartbeat clearly.

    “Why are you apologizing? Aren’t you your boyfriend?” Xu Qiaochuan is very light and can break free with just a push from his arms.But Chen Zongqian neither refused nor responded, only said no.

    The kiss just now was obviously affectionate. Xu Qiaochuan forgot about life and death for a second, failed to catch his own soul, and almost lost his trace.He is the easiest to be seduced by gentleness. He should be sober but is still obsessed. Even if he knows the truth, he still hopes that Chen Zongqian will lie to him more so that he can continue to lie and fall in love.

    “So are you my brother?”

    Chen Zongqian did not answer, fearing that mentioning this taboo would cause Xu Qiaochuan to collapse. He was so frightened at this moment that he could not say anything, and there was only a long silence.Xu Qiaochuan let go of his hand first.

    The street lights made the rainy night even colder and deeper, and the umbrella floated away and disappeared.He looked outside and didn’t seem to want to go back to that home.Chen Zongqian couldn’t figure him out, and they no longer had any tacit understanding.

    So Chen Zongqian desperately wanted to go back to the beginning, which turned out to be the only way he could think of to retain Xu Qiaochuan.At that time, Xu Qiaochuan cried and said that he liked him, pinched his neck and wanted to start the game, and the time limit was set until he was tired of playing.Chen Zongqian remained sane. Xu Qiaochuan even gave him a chance to escape, but he jumped into the game.

    He tied Xu Qiaochuan with love, and the collar of immorality was also fastened around his neck.From the moment we kissed, it was no longer a forced drama, but a consensual act, accomplices in the crime of incest. How could this return to normal?

    Perhaps in the beginning he just wanted to be a companion who could be liked or disliked at will, and would stop having fun until he got tired of Xuqiao River.He will be the embellishment of this short period of Xu Qiaochuan’s life, and he may also be a person whose name does not need to be mentioned in Xu Qiaochuan’s future love history.

    It’s not Xu Qiaochuan’s fault that he likes her, and it’s not Xu Qiaochuan’s fault that she loves him.It was he who thought he could control and play with love, enlarging or shrinking it at will, and ultimately reaping the consequences.There is no fair balance in love like law. It comes with the death of reason and the collapse of morality.

    There was a light on in the living room, and there was not much movement when the door was opened, but Chen Simin came out of the room in less than a minute. He had been waiting.Chen Zongqian’s coat was stained with rain, making it smeared with turbid ink.Xu Qiaochuan didn’t wear a scarf, and his face was cold due to the wind blowing outside. When he entered the house, he was quickly steamed red by the air conditioner.

    “It’s too late, go and have a rest.” Chen Simin finally said.

    When Xu Qiaochuan was returning to his room, he was stopped. He turned around a little doubtfully and heard someone say: “If you can’t get used to sleeping here, just sleep in my room. There’s no shortage of things over there, okay?”

    The old study, the new bedroom.Chen Zongqian waited carefully for a while, thinking that he didn’t know where his mind was wandering again, “Xiao Qiao, please respond to me, please?”

    “Okay.” I don’t know what to answer.

    He finally went to Chen Zongqian’s room. The man watched him lie down before turning off the light and saying good night, and closed the door.Xu Qiaochuan was convinced that Chen Zongqian was considerate and his proposal was purely out of good intentions, but he still felt cruel.This room indeed lacked nothing, and was filled with the aura of Chen Zongqian that he was familiar with and liked, but there was no Chen Zongqian.

    Chen Simin got up early the next morning. He had a report meeting to attend in the morning.Chen Zongqian didn’t see his father when he woke up. There was a text message left by him on his mobile phone: Breakfast is hot, there are rice dumplings in the pot, and I will go to the canteen to pack food for lunch.

    Chen Zongqian walked around the kitchen and stopped at a door, which turned out to be his room.Chen Zongqian wanted to go in and take a look, but was afraid of disturbing others’ rest. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a whimpering sound inside.

    It should have been a sigh coming from the quilt, so light and long, followed by some kind of vibration and evenly dispersed, leaving sweet ripples in the air.The cold wind swept over his face. Chen Zongqian subconsciously looked towards the window sill and saw that the glass was open. The mesh could not block the wind and the wind could not dissipate the dryness.

    Within a door, Xu Qiaochuan curled up, his waist, abdomen, back and toes all stretched, not daring to relax.Just a little bit closer. He closed his eyes and raised his head, straightening his neck.The silk material was delicate and skin-friendly, sliding down from his chest like a series of gentle kisses.Xu Qiaochuan just lifted up his clothes under the quilt and twisted his nipples to stir up lust.

    It was already daylight outside, not to mention that this was not his room, which made him feel ashamed and scared.Xu Qiaochuan took a breath, and the pleasure that had accumulated finally dissipated, and the penis between his legs did not come out.He took the quilt back and covered him again.

    The sex video chat was for fun, but Xu Qiaochuan couldn’t see or hear clearly. He was completely out of his mind and didn’t even notice when he took off his earphones.

    There was no lubrication, and the vaginal fluid could be sucked into a finger. He pumped it repeatedly like real sex.The tunnel was very tight, and he couldn’t touch any deeper, so he just rubbed and poked his chest. As soon as he touched a certain spot, his legs trembled and his bones softened.The quilt was about to slide off again, and Xu Qiaochuan opened his mouth to hold a corner.

    He buried his head under the quilt again, letting the cloth cover his mouth and nose, and suppressed his breathing.Still not enough, he gasped, turned over and adjusted his movements.The body was rolled in the waves, and the pillow was riding underneath him.Xu Qiaochuan moved his waist slightly, and the object rubbed against the slightly hard cloth. He used the upturned corner of the pillow to grind his perineum.

    He spread his buttocks with both hands, exposing his buttocks under the quilt.That secret, unloved little mouth is very lonely.Xu Qiaochuan inserted one finger and reluctantly added one more. The two fingers slightly opened the vagina, but nothing more could be inserted.Xu Qiaochuan lay on the bed and tried several times but couldn’t get it right. The last bit of sleepiness in the morning was gone.

    Away from the door, Chen Zongqian knew what was going on inside. He had touched and loved that body before, and it was very familiar to him.Just from the few gasps, he guessed where Xu Qiaochuan had gotten it.The breath was long, but it was quickly gathered into a quilt, his quilt.Chen Zongqian was a little jealous, and the quilt was holding Xu Qiaochuan on his behalf.

    The quilt was by no means as good as his, and it couldn’t give him much pleasure. Xu Qiaochuan’s current voice didn’t sound like an orgasm.Chen Zongqian thought of Xu Qiaochuan blooming in front of him many times.The things that make up Xu Qiaochuan’s pleasure are very complicated, either tears or fluids, or semen and blood.

    Suddenly, he remembered that Xu Qiaochuan rarely played with his penis and only relied on the pleasure in the back to climax.The thing that always oozes when he is passionate is obviously very sensitive, but Xu Qiaochuan doesn’t like to touch it. Even when Chen Zongqian touches it with his hands and mouth, he nervously suppresses his instinct of resistance.

    Just as he was lost in thought, there was a sudden muffled sound in the room, which pulled Chen Zongqian away from his thoughts.What’s going on?Fearing that something might happen to someone, Chen Zongqian immediately knocked on the door, forgetting that he was eavesdropping.

    When Xu Qiaochuan heard Chen Zongqian calling him, he responded vaguely and allowed him to come in.

    When Xu Qiaochuan came in, he was lying on the ground with his body covered with a quilt. He was really a mimosa that would hide at the slightest touch.

    “Did you fall off the bed? Does it hurt?” Chen Zongqian looked down and saw his extremely white feet, which were kicked. He didn’t know whether to be angry or laugh.He pinched the ankle exposed outside the quilt, and when he touched it, he realized that Xu Qiaochuan was very hot.

    Unable to move his legs back, Chen Zongqian wanted to take the man and the quilt back to the bed. Just when he felt the leg socket, he found a bulging ball there, which seemed to be a pillow.Xu Qiaochuan opened the quilt, his legs were bare, and his eyes moved up his calves to the buttocks.The muscles in his thighs were tight, spasming vaguely, and he clamped them tightly.

    “Xiaoqiao?” Chen Zongqian knelt down and never touched that leg again.

    Xu Qiaochuan peeled himself out of the quilt again and looked up from the bottom up, his face expressionless.He forgot when he ejaculated, maybe it was when he fell and his internal organs were stifled and aching. The process of ejaculation was very long, and until Chen Zongqian held his ankle, he could still feel semen spurting out from below.

    “Want me to help?” Help him stand up, or do something else.

    “What are you? Brother or boyfriend?” Xu Qiaochuan forgot that he had just asked the question last night, and also forgot that the answer was not satisfactory to him.He curled himself up into a ball, no longer showing any excess skin.

    “I…” Chen Zongqian still couldn’t answer. Their blood relationship proved that they were brothers, but those transgressive behaviors required more specific responsibility.He was in a dilemma. He wanted to simply say it was all, he wanted to be all of them, but that was even more irresponsible.

    Xu Qiaochuan expected no answer to this question and didn’t care.He now has a headache, unlike Chen Zongqian who thinks and thinks at the same time.He has a weak mind and wants to know what I am.

    In his case, Chen Xingran was nothing, Xie Mingxiao had disappeared fifteen years ago, and Xu Qiaochuan was a resurrected corpse.Neither he nor the left is himself, and he can’t pretend to be a normal person for too long.

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