together for a moment

He swears that he originally just wanted to touch Nick lightly, scare Nick, and express something about the revolutionary emotions along the way, because that "what" is too mixed with emotions to express in words, so it was simply a kiss.

Zhao Yimu really planned that.

But the moment he put those soft lips on his face, he was in disarray. He licked the corners of the young man's mouth gently and forcefully, remembering that these two thin lips always smiled charmingly, which warmed his heart. He was obsessed with it, which filled him with joy, how could he not take the opportunity to taste the joy brought by these soft lips.By the way, there is also the tip of the tongue. Nick likes to subconsciously moisten his lips with the tip of his tongue when he is thinking or before speaking. Stay that bright red.

Zhao Yimu held Nick's upper lip to open a slit in the tight double flaps, just in time to sneak in, and first teased the soft tip of his tongue, but the other party timidly dared not respond, it didn't matter, just let him take the lead.

The seven emotions and six desires were burning in his body, Zhao Yimu suppressed his passion, kissed slowly and delicately, and entangled with each other with the tip of his tongue very patiently, like dancing an inseparable waltz, just maintaining a gentleman's demeanor like this Jumping to the end is the best, but people are never satisfied. He not only wants to entangle with the tip of his tongue, he also wants to suck and bite, he wants to lick all the fine lines on his lips, and he wants to let the other party be with him sink.

There is no future, just this one chance.

Just like the shops in Varanasi, you can't walk back when you step out. It's best not to regret what you want.

I don't want any regrets.

Zhao Yimu wrinkled Nick's T-shirt and kissed like a storm, no one could stop him.

I don’t know how long the kiss took, when Nick panted and pushed him away, there was no one on the steps, except for a flower dog hobbling with a tribute in its mouth, a monkey smoothing its fur on the top of the fence, and a few others curled up in the corner An ascetic monk with a white face and orange clothes.

The moon is shining brightly, all things go their own way, and the Ganges River is long.

Nick had just regained his breath, wiped his mouth with his cuff, his cheeks and eye sockets were all red, but his eyes were still as quiet as a deep pool, reflecting Zhao Yimu's confused, passionate, fascinated expression.

"What is this?" Nick looked at him jokingly, with a trace of clarity in his eyes, "Big lawyer, would you like to explain it to me with logical thinking and rational analysis?"

Zhao Yimu held Nick's face in his hands, stroked the corners of his brows and eyes, and lightly rubbed his temples and earlobes. He thought for a few seconds in vain, then shook his head and laughed at himself: "The brain doesn't work anymore, this time it's the heart that dominates." He pulled Nick's hand and pressed In his chest, the hoarse voice felt aggrieved, "Listen to what it says"

The other hand clasped Nick's head and kissed it again.

This time he didn't knock on the door and invade the treasure land without authorization, but just touched or licked his lips lightly, with cherished innocence, the kiss was so light and soft, out of rhythm with the sudden shrinking and releasing Heartbeat is inversely proportional.

After kissing for a while, Nick moved back from his lips, still staring at Zhao Yimu with those dew-filled eyes for a few seconds, then tilted his head with a troubled expression, and said, "Your heart...isn't it Still want to get an inch?"

"It seems that you listened carefully to what it said." Zhao Yimu smiled and kissed Nick on the forehead, stood up and stretched out his hand to him under the moonlight, with the palm facing up, "Do you want to go back to the hotel?"

Nick grinned and slapped him on the palm, shouting: "The last one to enter the room is the little pig" and rushed down the steps.

Zhao Yimu threw his backpack over his shoulder and started running, like a child who can't wait to go out to play after school, ignoring others, immersed in the happiness that only two people know, Zhao Yimu ran a little panting, his chest was filled with happiness .

Nick and Zhao Yimu ran into the room one after another. As soon as the door was closed, Zhao Yimu pressed Nick against the door panel and kissed wildly.He was ambitious to expand his territory. After kissing his lips and eyelids and nose peak, he turned his direction and lowered his head to bite at his Adam's apple.

He picked up Nick's blouse, took it off in a hurry, put his arms around the man and pushed it to the edge of the bed, and Nick lay down without any resistance.

"Brother Owen, let's think about a pragmatic question." Nick held back a sly smile, "Do you know what happens between men/men?"

Zhao Yimu pressed on him, touched his face, and smiled confidently, "Look at me, I have popularized science, do you want to memorize it?"

"Sexual behaviors between men and men include kissing, stroking, hand stimulation, oral sex and anal sex. During anal sex, some measures can be taken to minimize the pain and harm to both parties, such as sufficient Foreplay, full lubrication and moderate dilation..."

"You...you..." Nick widened his eyes and said in a dazed expression, "Did you premeditate?"

Zhao Yimu turned over for him, leaned on his back and pecked at the back of his neck, licked and kissed, his voice was hoarse and depressing: "I just want to increase my knowledge, and you are free to tease me..."

Nick struggled under his pressure, and squinted at him: "Who teased you?"

Zhao Yimu drew his back with his fingertips, the indistinct strength caused Nick to tremble.

"Our first time in the same room, you showed me this clean and flawless area in front of me, like a valley that no one has stepped on." Zhao Yimu did not hesitate to kiss and speak, "At that time, I just wanted to feel the touch. If I could, Leave some more footprints"

Zhao Yimu planted a strawberry on his back, looked at the result with satisfaction, smiled, and lowered his head to sow the seeds on his tender back.

Nick's eyes that had always been clear and clear gradually faded away, he didn't focus on anything, and his fingers were curled up on the bed sheet to endure. When Zhao Yimu's tongue was twirling around his waist to tease him, he couldn't help frowning and humming.

This sound gave Zhao Yimu encouragement, he is not the only one who is sinking, Nick will also be swallowed by the wave of lust, he wants to see him confused, see him crazy, he wants the clear pool in his eyes to be disturbed A pool of spring water.

Zhao Yimu took off Nick's pants while kissing, revealing his firm buttocks perfectly. He took the body oil from the bedside, squeezed it into the palm of his hand and rubbed it at the entrance, leaned over and bit Nick's ear gently with his teeth. He picked up his waist and said in a low voice: "Relax, relax a little." Inserting a finger into the whisper.

"Hmm..." Nick panted with tension all over his body.

Zhao Yimu stopped his movements, gently licked off the sweat from his temples, and then kissed his neck and cheeks, "Relax, I'm inexperienced, you can't help but talk." His fingers began to stir, and then added another Get in, in and out and explore around.

"Damn... what the fuck are you doing?" Nick's tone was far less imposing than the words

"Strange, the information says that stimulating the front_row_line will be very pleasant." Zhao Yimu whispered in his ear, "Where can I find it?"

"Hmm..." Nick twitched as if he had been electrocuted, gritting his teeth to keep himself from screaming.

"It's here..." Zhao Yimu suddenly realized, and touched there again.

Nick whimpered and hummed, his red eyes became more charming, Zhao Yimu couldn't hold it back after seeing it, he stirred it a few times, bit his teeth and pulled out his fingers, and raised the /gun/to the battle.

He turned Nick back to the front, not wanting to miss any movement of his expression. As he penetrated inch by inch, Nick was attacked by a strong tingling pain and the accompanying pleasure. Zhao Yimu gave him a few seconds to adapt, and then Pushing it back and forth, wave after wave, pushed him to the peak and then dropped him to the bottom of the sea. It was both joyful and painful, and Nick felt sore in his eyes, and the tears had fallen silently.

Zhao Yimu gently licked away the tear again, he bent down to kiss him, his mind went blank and he acted instinctively, he looked at Nick, wondering why he couldn't control himself again and again in front of this person.

"Who are you?" Zhao Yimu lowered his head and asked in a hoarse voice, sweat slid down his face and dripped on Nick's face.

"Ouch..." Nick hooked the corner of his mouth and sighed with a smile, "You are so. So cool. Who am I?"

Zhao Yimu pushed two times hard, and Nick couldn't laugh immediately.

"Tell me who you are," Zhao Yimu hugged him face to face, "I want to know the real you."

Apparently this position was more in-depth. Nick wrapped his neck around his shoulders and panted for a long time, before replying without losing his backbone: "Hey... I won't tell you."

Zhao Yimu was not angry, he just moved up and down fiercely, Nick clung to his shoulders limply, and said in a trembling voice: "Otherwise, tell me who you are first..."

He stopped his movements, stroked Nick's back and breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered in his ear in a hoarse voice: "My name is Zhao Yimu, from T City, I work for Qinfeng International Law Firm, and it's your turn."

Nick cupped his face and kissed him loudly on the lips, blinked innocently: "I said you should talk first...but I didn't want to talk..."

"Stinky boy!" Zhao Yimu held his slender waist with both hands, launched a wave of violent attacks, and said through gritted teeth, "Brother Owen is angry!"

"Um... ah..." Nick hugged him tightly, leaned over to wrap his earlobe in his mouth, and said intermittently, "Brother Owen, we... only have tonight, only this crazy one."

Zhao Yimu was teased by him so much that he just wanted to fuck/die/him, and said fiercely: "Then I want you to remember tonight forever."

The series of hot and non-stop bumping/bumping made Nick almost unbearable. He could have yelled a few times at first, but then he could only whimper and beg for mercy pitifully: "No, I'm going to die..."

Zhao Yimu used the last bit of rationality to remember that he was seriously ill and couldn't afford to toss about. After a few slams, he withdrew, and the white turbid liquid was sprayed outside.

After the end, the two hugged each other and lay on the bed to share the lingering warmth. Zhao Yimu hugged Nick. When the wave of passion receded, some emotions ran aground in his heart. It was an accident. Like the arrested prisoner, he should have kept silent until he couldn't figure out how things would develop like this.

The melody of a pop song rang from the mobile phone on the bedside, and Zhao Yimu knew without looking that it was Xiaopei's exclusive ringtone.

He directly hung up the phone and threw the phone aside, patted Nick on the back and said warmly, "Wake up and don't fall asleep, take a shower and take the medicine before going to sleep."

Nick squirmed in his arms and said sullenly, "I don't want to move..."

Zhao Yimu pinched the tip of his nose with his index finger and middle finger, and hugged him to sit up: "You don't need to move, just stand, I'll wash it for you."

Zhao Yimu half-carried him into the bathroom, Nick didn't even want to lift his eyelids, he leaned against the wall with half-closed eyes, the hot water poured down from the top of his head was very comfortable, Zhao Yimu wiped the body wash on him, and he hid away with a smile , "Don't scratch me"

"Who scratches you, calm down." Zhao Yimu looked at him with his head up and drenched in water, and kissed him with a heartbeat. He restrained himself from kissing a few times before retreating, pretending to be calm, "How thin are you? Go to the counter and ask if there is any food left.”

After taking a shower, Zhao Yimu dressed him and dried his hair, and ran out of the room to the counter when his hair was still half dry, fearing that it would be too late and he would really have nothing to eat.

Nick was leaning against the head of the bed with his eyes downcast in a daze, the screen of Zhao Yimu's cell phone left on the bed lit up, and a sentence jumped into his eyes: Are you asleep?It's okay, I miss you very much tonight.

Nick closed his eyes and sighed.

Zhao Yimu returned to the room with instant noodles and a clean sheet. Nick leaned against the head of the bed and almost fell asleep. When he heard the voice, he barely opened his eyes and said vaguely: "I don't want to eat, I want to sleep." After talking, he slipped under the quilt, Pulled out by Zhao Yimu's arm: "I didn't add seasoning packets to the instant noodles, so I can take a few mouthfuls before taking medicine, and then I can go to sleep."

"Can you eat instant noodles without seasoning?" Nick pursed his mouth in disgust.

Zhao Yimu took a chopstick and showed him how to eat, "I'll eat it now, hurry up, I'll eat with you."

"Hey, I'll eat, I'll eat, don't be so tender," Nick snatched his chopsticks and lowered his head to snort twice, "It wasn't like that just now..."

Zhao Yimu rubbed his head with a smile, "Seriously, did it hurt you?"

"Next time, you will know if you try to be the next one," Nick shook his head and said after finishing speaking, "No, there will be no next time." After snoring two more mouthfuls of noodles, he put the bowl aside: "I can't take it anymore, medicine Take it for me to swallow, I'm sleepy."

After Nick finished taking the medicine, Zhao Yimu changed the sheets, took a shower and lay down on the bed. It was already past midnight. Nick curled up in a corner and fell asleep. He hoped that tomorrow would never come, but there are no miracles in life, and Mom was right.

Zhao Yimu was more exhausted than he imagined. He slept without dreams until the next day. He stretched out his hand to explore the side without opening his eyes, but found no one.

He propped up his upper body and leaned against the head of the bed. The brightness of the sunlight coming in was dazzling. He covered his eyes with his hands and shouted, "Nick, are you in the bathroom? Are you uncomfortable?"

After waiting for three seconds without a response, Zhao Yimu suddenly jumped out of bed and opened the door of the bathroom after thinking about it. Sure enough, there was no one in there, and there was only one toothbrush left.

Zhao Yimu looked around the room in disbelief. Nick's things - backpack, underwear, harmonica, and shoes were all gone. A piece of paper and a woven bracelet were pressed on the small table, with a few simple words written on it:

Sitting by the window sill this morning enjoying the sunrise on the Ganges River, it is still so beautiful and peaceful. I like the city of Varanasi because it is ancient and mysterious, because the Ganges River carries life and flows endlessly, and because of you on this journey.

I will never forget the way you broke through the door in Agra, the temperature of your back, and the beating of your heart.

Just leave the memory in this moment.

Hope the little elephant on the bracelet can bring you wisdom and good luck :)

Goodbye

May your life continue to accumulate until you see miracles.

Nick

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Everyone, please be safe and sound on Christmas Eve~