He Ming tightened his arms even tighter.

He gasped for breath and used his maximum willpower to restrain himself from kissing Qi Han on the spot.

After looking around, he grabbed Qi Han's hand and walked to the roadside, stopped a taxi and sat inside.

Qi Han's hands were cold, and his expression was a bit dazed. He didn't speak again.

After He Ming reported the address, he also remained silent, just firmly holding Qi Han's hand with such great force that it was almost painful.

Qi Han tried to retract his hand, but was held tighter by He Ming. He shouted loudly, "Don't move!"

"Don't move around." He Ming also knew his tone was too bad, but no matter how relaxed he was, his voice was very stiff. "Now... I don't know what I'm going to do."

Qi Han stopped moving as expected, his eyes slowly drooping and his appearance was very gentle. However, He Ming felt his heart skip a beat and couldn't calm it down. He hated this damn traffic situation for the first time.

Fortunately, the hospital was not far from his home. After staying for more than twenty minutes, he finally arrived at his destination.

He Ming threw the money away and ran upstairs with Qi Han. Qi Han was taken aback when he saw that it was his former residence. Before he could even express his doubts, He Ming opened the door and dragged him in, feeling a bit rude. Immediately after, it was pressed against the door panel.

Qi Han looked up at the familiar ceiling, allowing He Ming to unbutton his shirt and passionately kiss him, gradually arousing the hidden desire inside his body.

His body is scorching hot as fire.

He Ming was tightly attached to him, biting his lips and separating his legs with his knees. A sturdy object squeezed between his legs, rubbed around a few times, and then forcefully pushed into his dry back hole.

"Wu -" Qi Han shouted out in pain, but soon opened his mouth and bit his hand, suppressing all the sounds.

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"Does it hurt?" He Ming's face was also slightly twisted, obviously uncomfortable, but he couldn't suppress the restlessness in his heart and was eager to enter Qi Han.

Qi Han shook his head and slowly smiled, actively raising his waist to facilitate his intrusion. He Ming panted heavily and kissed Qi Han even harder, thrusting his lower body back and forth inside him, plundering everything to his heart's content.

Qi Han trembled all over, his legs also twitched slightly, but he still wrapped his waist around He Ming and gently responded to his kiss.

"Pop! Pop! Pop!"

With He Ming's intense thrusting, the door panel also shook gently. Qi Han remained quiet from beginning to end, until He Ming let out steam in his body, and his whole body slid down softly, shouting absentmindedly, "He Ming, I like you..."

He Ming's heart skipped a beat, feeling restless for a moment, and he went into the room to ask him again.

By the time the enthusiasm had truly subsided, both of them were already exhausted.

He Ming couldn't bear to sleep, so he hugged Qi Han tightly with both hands. He lowered his head and kissed the corners of his eyes, asking, "Did it hurt? Sorry, I was too excited just now."

Qi Han just shook his head, with a faint smile on his pale face.

He Ming couldn't help but kiss and kiss again, and said in a deep voice, "Break up with that person."

"Hmm?"

"No matter how many people you like, cut off all ties with them." He Ming took a heavy bite on his cheek and said, "Remember, you're mine!"

His domineering temper has not changed at all. Qi Han smiled and said, "Okay, it hasn't developed to the level of social interaction, it's just that I'm not very embarrassed about Mr. Qin."

"What's it to him?"

"Mr. Qin introduced us to each other."

"What?" He Ming almost jumped out of bed and gritted his teeth, "Does that guy have a grudge against me? Also, when did your relationship get so good?"

"Mr. Qin and I get along very well," Qi Han half closed his eyes and said, "and we both love the same person.

He Ming immediately corrected him, "He is in the past tense, you are in the present tense."

Qi Han laughed heartily, but ended up laughing too hard and coughing instead.

He Ming was busy helping him pass the time and asked, "Have you been smoking or have you been smoking very aggressively lately?"

"... average," he replied, proving that there was indeed no restraint.

He Ming restrained his hands, lowered his head to nibble on his lips, and quickly uttered two words: "Quit!"

Qi Han smiled and joked, "Did you reveal your true nature so quickly?"

"That's right, even if you regret wanting to escape, it's not too late now," He Ming slowly grasped his hand and said, "I don't care about the past, but from now on, you must stay by my side."

"What is this?"

"The punishment for deceiving me in the past."

"Haha," Qi Han couldn't stop laughing, but his voice was a bit hoarse. "I really can't wait for such punishment."

After a moment of silence, He Ming suddenly turned over and pressed him down, staring into his eyes and asking, "Am I still your dream?"

Qi Han reached out to touch He Ming's handsome features, and his nostalgic gaze never changed. Then he grabbed his shoulders with both hands, gently kissed his lips, and said, "... forever.".