What a god, what a god! [network distribution]

Mood, but my side was completely defeated all of a sudden.Shen Muge sat down against the wall, and the last rays of the setting sun shone in through the window, spreading on the floor, bed, and his stretched legs.The warm orange light casts soft shadows on the side of the cheeks, and even the voice of speaking subconsciously softens.Shen Muge's voice was a little dry, but he still called softly: "An Xiaoyu."

An Xiaoyu only replied with one word: "Yes."

I don't know why, but just listening to the other party's voice, my mood suddenly became a little brighter.Shen Muge greedily listened to the shallow breathing from the other end, as if this moment could be extended into eternity.

And An Xiaoyu was lying on the soft quilt, holding her phone up to her ear.The curtains were not opened, so he stared at the gray-black ceiling, and he didn't make a sound after hearing the man call his name.Probably because I was too anxious, I didn't hide it at all at this time. Although there were a lot of crackling noises in the middle, I could still confirm that the voice that I had heard countless times came from the same person.

An Xiaoyu smiled, and the corner of her mouth curled into a forced arc, but there was not much emotion in it.

Can't hold back at last?

The author has something to say: Just one thing, this is the prelude to the confession【Crawl with your head in your arms and walk away Chiliuchiliu☆, male god male god!

For a while, neither of them spoke.The sound of the current on the phone was a bit loud, but the other party's breathing was still heard clearly, gently itching, teasing the apex of his heart little by little.

Shen Muge stared at the free hand unconsciously, pressing the other knuckles with his thumb.He had always been the most calm and calm one, but at this moment, facing such an unexpected situation, he suddenly couldn't react at all.

He knew how much he liked that person, and also knew how uncomfortable that person would be when he saw such remarks, so he didn't know how to comfort him, and felt that all words seemed pale and powerless at this moment.

An Xiaoyu didn't intend to speak, Shen Muge even wondered if he was still listening.After rehearsing countless times in my heart, I finally pretended to be calm and asked, "What are you doing now?"

After Shen Muge finished speaking, she wished to slap herself: What the hell is this nonsense? !In the end, he didn't expect that An Xiaoyu seemed to chuckle, and the ethereal laughter came from the other end, which seemed unreal.

An Xiaoyu held the mobile phone to her ear with one hand, and raised the other hand to her eyes, looking back and forth at the blurred silhouette in the darkness: "Guess what?"

Shen Muge was dumbfounded: Let me guess?What's the reaction?Shouldn't the script be written like this? (The script should be written like this _(:з」∠)_) He was silent for a while, always feeling that the person on the other end seemed to know something, and every tiny reaction seemed to be probing.

"..." Shen Muge hesitated, and finally couldn't suppress his selfish desire to walk into that person, and asked cautiously, "An Xiaoyu, are you...unhappy?"

Are you unhappy?

Listening to that deep voice uttering these words, there was obviously such a long distance between the two of them, but probably because the microphones were brought too close, it sounded like they were whispering softly in their ears The same, one can even imagine what kind of gentle and worried expression that person will have.

Feeling sore and astringent in her heart, An Xiaoyu suddenly felt like crying.

How long?No one has ever done this like this. When he was the saddest and most vulnerable, instead of forcefully pumping up chicken soup, he asked carefully, "Are you unhappy?"

Really, is this man an idiot?

Shen Muge listened to the other end and there was no movement for a long time, and all kinds of messy thoughts couldn't help but brushed past.He stood up nervously with his mobile phone, stomping back and forth in the small room, wondering what the man was thinking: Did he know everything?By the way, what kind of stupid things did I do? If you call me out of nowhere to ask you if you are happy at a time like this, a person with a normal IQ would be suspicious, right?How should I explain it if asked?Say "Actually, I wanted to confess a long time ago, but I just didn't find the right opportunity"?Pooh!

The more Shen Muge thought about it, the more flustered he became, the good eloquence he had always relied on was all fed to the dogs at this time.In fact, he didn't even think about how to get back to the back and forth, but when he remembered that the person was suffering alone, he couldn't care about anything, nagging and trying to enlighten: "Don't be unhappy, you If I’m not happy, I’m not happy either. If you and I are not happy, the people around you will not be happy. If everyone is unhappy, the world will not be a beautiful world…”

Fuck!What the hell is this talking about!Shen Muge babbled and babbled, wishing to bite off his tongue: Hey, hey!Now he's not only a liar but also mentally retarded, okay? (An Xiaoyu said that in my heart, you have long since become the worst _(:з」∠)_)

Unexpectedly, such illogical nonsense actually received a response.Shen Muge heard a chuckle from the other end, swaying lightly, so seductive that people couldn't help it: "Really?"

Shen Muge didn't react all of a sudden, and replied in a daze: "Yes... yes."

An Xiaoyu couldn't help but opened her mouth and laughed silently, this time she was not indifferent, even her eyes and brows were stained with softness.The shell that had been frozen into ice slag was shattered all at once. He imagined the clumsy look of that man, and imagined that he clearly hoped to share everything with him, but fell into the bottomless pit dug by himself and couldn't get out. Just watching eagerly from below, while trying to cover up, at the same time wanting to run up to hug and rub.

Tch, greedy, self-inflicted.An Xiaoyu pursed her lips, glanced at the little collarbone chain with wings still placed on the bed, and subconsciously thought: But since he works so hard, and since I don't hate it... then give him a hand up.

"Hey, Mr. Shen." An Xiaoyu brought a fluffy pillow and put it on her waist, her white and tender feet were overlapping and dangling, "I'm not happy."

Shen Muge became nervous all of a sudden: What the hell does he mean by that?Hahahaha do you want to go to Baidu and read "What should I do when my crush tells me that he is unhappy"?

"I..." Shen Muge was thinking "what should I say at this time" while racking his brains to think about what to say next.However, An Xiaoyu didn't intend to ask him to make up his mind at all, so he slowly pulled out a piece of black silk and put it on his feet, and then lazily interrupted him: "So, come to me."

Shen Muge's mind went blank for a moment.After he finally digested An Xiaoyu's words, he saw that his fingertips were trembling, and his eyelids were blinking desperately, but they couldn't keep up with the speed of his heartbeat.

Shen Muge felt that he could hardly breathe, his heart was full of hot emotions swelled and rolled, and the colorful fireworks exploded in front of his eyes: My little black silk angel!Initiative!invite!I!go find him!

My spring is really coming!

"Okay, I... Ma, right now! Wait for me!" Shen Muge rushed to the closet, and started to grab the suit and tie that was thrown in casually and stuff it into the suitcase, so excited that he couldn't speak clearly.He pinched his phone tightly, as if he was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, everything that happened just now would turn into phantoms and fly away, and all the bright futures were dreams that he imagined.

With such a long distance, he didn't say a word, but An Xiaoyu knew his worry.Like a comfort or a promise, An Xiaoyu said clearly, "Well, I'll wait for you."

The corners of Shen Muge's mouth raised uncontrollably, and his heart suddenly became at ease.He hung up the phone, stuffed all the things he took out last night into the suitcase, and rumbled all the way to rush to the director's door next door: "Director! I won't go to the party tonight! I'm going to Go back to City A!"

Originally, it was agreed to stay for two more days after the consultation, to study and discuss with local experts, and to promote the vigorous development of the medical industry in the motherland by the way, but Shen Muge can't take care of anything now: Hell, what's the matter with those old men? Easy to exchange feelings?My little angel in black silk is calling me, that's the business, okay?

The poor old man, the director, was busy making appointments with other old men who were going to meet at night, and was confused by the good apprentice who was wholeheartedly trying to sell him.He was taken aback by the desperate knock on the door, and hurried over to open the door, thinking that there was some urgent notice, but it turned out to be an urgent notice—the protagonist of the party at night came to inform him that he was going to quit his job .

The director was so angry that his bald forehead was about to grow hair: "Hey boy, didn't you agree earlier? Why are you crazy at this time?"

Shen Muge's hair wasn't even done yet, and at this moment a small black curly hair was fluttering in the wind.Although he only lived in the next room, the director thought he probably came here after running around downstairs?Otherwise, why are you panting like you won the last place in 800 meters?Look, there is sweat on the forehead.

Shen Danan said that this is not false, this is exciting.His toes alternately tapped on the ground, exactly as if he was about to rush out desperately before the starting gun fired: "Report to the director! Something happened at home, I have to go back immediately."

Yes, it is home.

The director said that he was about to be blinded by this colorful and holy light that tortured and killed single dogs.Although it is said that something happened at home... But why does she look like she is not nervous at all, but wants to be high every minute? !Could it be that his second uncle's sister-in-law's distant cousin's neighbor Tie Gen's unmarriageable old leftover dog is finally going to be bred?

But his always calm and calm (not) good apprentice is now completely in a state of rabies after taking (no problem???) X medicine.Shen Muge said, "I'm not here to discuss at all, I'm just here to let you know how is it? Have you been conquered by my domineering personality charm?" Anyway, after speaking, he didn't intend to wait for approval, he dragged his suitcase and turned around and ran: "The director is behind I'll leave it up to you!"

The director who was drifting alone in the autumn wind: "..." Hey!You come back to me!

Shen Muge felt that his current mood was on the verge of coming out of the closet (is there anything wrong???), he dragged his suitcase and ran all the way on the curb, completely ignoring the strange worldly eyes around him.What's rational, what's reserved, what's cold... My little angel with black silk has taken the initiative to ask me out. !

I can’t buy a plane ticket for the time being, what is Xiao Huang, a bus, a long-distance bus, anyway, Shen Muge drives a map and gets on the transportation. Money is not a problem, and it doesn’t matter if he is cheated. The destination that I can't wait to reach is getting closer and closer, and I feel happy and score minutes to go to the sky.

My little black silk angel!I am coming! !

Finally set foot on the land of city A again, for some reason, Shen Muge's heart was pressed back to the original place.He looked at the feasting and bustling traffic around him, but he only wanted to go to one place—because that person was there.

An Xiaoyu only said to find him, but did not give a specific address at all, nor did she leave any useful information.Shen Muge carried the suitcase in a daze for a while, and began to think hard about where he would be.

Ziyu studio?Although he lives there, he has a cannon fodder... Is it too unappetizing to think about it?Sugar storage?It’s also unlikely, it’s closed so late and early... Speaking of which, there are only a few places we usually go together, and I can count them without breaking my fingers. Where will he wait for me...

Could it be... a hospital? !Shen Muge suddenly covered his chest in surprise: "Impossible!"how come!How can it be so romantic! (Where is the hospital so romantic? Hey!)

Anyway, Shen Muge felt that the little angel in black silk was calling: I don't care, I don't care, he must be there!Shen Muge took a taxi and went straight to the hospital. It should be said that this intuition is really a ghost or something, but he saw that figure so familiar that he would appear in his dreams every night (no problem???) from a distance.

Shen Muge felt that his heart was about to break.He ran out of the car with his suitcase in his hand, completely forgetting about giving money. He was grabbed by the driver uncle, took out all the tickets in his pocket and stuffed them to him, and said something sweetly "You don't have to look for it and just call me Lei Feng."

The driver uncle flattened the handful of dried plum vegetables in his hand one by one, and counted one yuan and five yuan. When he finally counted clearly and wanted to say, "Young man, this is still seven yuan and ninety cents short." People have long since disappeared.

Shen Muge almost ran to the street, but when he really approached, his speed gradually slowed down, getting slower and slower, and finally stopped less than three meters away from the back.

Three meters, this distance is not close or far, but in such a bustling city, in such a noisy nightlife, any voice may be drowned out.Shen Muge just stood there, staring almost obsessively at the figure shrouded in neon lights, without any hope, just murmured: "An Xiaoyu."

The man turned around in response.

The author has something to say: An Xiaoyu crossed her legs and swayed: "Mr. Shen, come to me."

Shen Muge waited for a long time but didn't have anything to say, so he asked anxiously, "Where are you, baby?"

An Xiaoyu glanced lazily at her newly painted nails: "On the bed."

"!!!" Shen Muge, male, died of excessive (nose) bleeding at the age of 28.

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Sprinkle sugar like crazy during the National Day!No sweet no money!Sweet and no money! [Laughing and running away hhhh☆, God, God, God!

Shen Muge may not know it, but An Xiaoyu remembers it clearly: this cherry red dress was specially made two years ago for her birthday confession, and the hand-painted greeting card was held on her chest The location of , has been kept in the closet since the photo was posted on the blog, and it was not found again until today.

Therefore, after doing so many things quietly, it would be a lie to say that there is no expectation at all.

Shen Muge didn't know that An Xiaoyu had so many little thoughts secretly hidden, he only knew that he would be attracted more and more by the person in front of him every day, until the sweetness that filled his heart would overflow.

Ahhhh how can he be so cute!Ahhhhhhhh how can I like him so much!

There is a hint of coolness in the air of autumn night, and the colorful neon lights shine down, but it shows a warm and blurred meaning.Shen Muge dragged a dusty suitcase, stood amidst the hustle and bustle of people, quietly watching the person not far away turn around and walk towards him step by step in the light and shadow.

An Xiaoyu's hair had already grown to shoulder length, without any decorations, it was let down casually, and the strands of hair fluttered slightly under the night wind.It was a small dress with puffed half sleeves, which showed a captivating red under the light.The chest and the hem of the skirt are decorated with fluffy lace, piled up in layers, dancing with the rhythm of his walking.

Shen Muge just stood where he was, neither retreating nor going forward, just staring intently at the person who was walking step by step, reluctant to look away.The light seemed to have life, changing back and forth around him, what Shen Muge saw was the gradually clear person who came out of the illusion.

An Xiaoyu stood still in front of Shen Muge. He was wearing a pair of black leather boots with muffin soles. At this time, the position of Shen Muge's forehead happened to be the best position where he could kiss when he raised his head.The heavy traffic around them didn't affect them at all, no one spoke, just stared at each other, as if some important information would be dropped if they missed their eyes a little.

that's the truth.Shen Muge lowered his head slightly, and looked into An Xiaoyu's eyes without hindrance, and the surging emotions there made his blood boil.He was almost convinced that he really wanted to say something, but probably because he was too excited or for some other reason, his mind was boiling like a pot of boiling water, and he couldn't calm down no matter what.

In the end, it was An Xiaoyu who spoke first.A large truck passed by, blocking most of the light, but Shen Muge could still clearly see the opening and closing of the lips in the darkness.

An Xiaoyu called out in a low voice, "Mr. Shen."

"En." Shen Muge only felt that his heart was bulging, as if something was about to burst out.He almost couldn't wait to respond, looking forward to what the man would say next.

"I..." An Xiaoyu suddenly smiled, Shen Muge felt as if his heart had been violently hit by someone holding the sand/desert/zhi/eagle, and his whole body almost exploded on the spot.He tightened his grip on the handle of the suitcase, and stared at the person in front of him with burning eyes, always feeling that something terrible was about to happen.

It turned out to be just as he thought, and it was a big deal.An Xiaoyu raised her eyes, tilted her head slightly, and then her soft, dry lips pressed against the corner of Shen Muge's mouth, a very light touch that could hardly be called a kiss, and quickly retreated.However, Shen Muge's brain burned instantly, and the place where that point brushed became hot, and any tiny touch was infinitely magnified.

Delicate, flexible, warm, sweet... Whether it is a feeling imagined in the brain or not, anyway, as long as you think that these are from that person, the person who can't explain why he likes it but just likes it so much, Shen Muge wanted to throw all the compliments in the world at him.

I, my little angel with black silk took the initiative to kiss me!Shen Muge's mind was filled with only this thought, he was in a daze at that moment, he was so excited that he almost couldn't help drawing his sword out of its sheath on the spot (no!).Without hesitation, he immediately abandoned the (not) suitcase that had followed him all over the world with deep affection, grabbed An Xiaoyu's wrist, and pulled back the person who tried to escape after teasing him.

The two of them were so close that their breaths were entangled, like the most intimate relationship.An Xiaoyu's eyes were bright, and the car lights and street lights around him flickered alternately, reflecting the flowing colors in his pupils.Shen Muge stared at him fascinatedly, his eyes rolled back and forth on that face, the eyebrows, the corners of the eyes, the tip of the nose, and the lips were traced into his heart inch by inch, even the fine hairs on his cheeks could be seen clearly.

An Xiaoyu pursed her lips and smiled unreservedly.His round almond eyes are slightly narrowed, his white teeth are exposed, and the two pointed canine teeth are terribly beautiful.The temperature that almost burned the skin came from the place where the wrist was clasped, but he didn't have the slightest intention to break free. Instead, he turned around and stroked Shen Muge's arm lightly with his fingertips twice, saying He leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Mr. Shen, will you take me out of here?"

The upright Mr. Shen's heart suddenly cracked into small petals, blasting into the sky and turning into fireworks that illuminate the night.With a strong hand, he pulled An Xiaoyu into his arms, and the two bodies were tightly pressed together. Just like this, he hugged her waist and lifted her a little off the ground, and strode towards the bus station in front of her. go.

An Xiaoyu was caught off guard all of a sudden, in order not to fall back to the ground, she could only grab Shen Muge's neck like a life-saving straw.He waved his hands back desperately as if he wanted to keep something, shouting "I don't want to leave, I don't want to leave!" in every word and deed.But the truth is—"Are you an idiot, haven't you got the suitcase yet?"

The male god Shen, who was about to be strangled to death, said with difficulty: "Know...you know...you...first...loose...open..."

"..." An Xiaoyu withdrew her hand silently, then relaxed a little, hanging on Shen Muge's body—hehe, why did she leave if she could?What's the point of refusing someone who is willing to hug me?

As a result, Shen Muge put one arm around An Xiaoyu's waist and dragged the suitcase with the other, and walked forward maintaining this awkward posture.An Xiaoyu was very relaxed. She was in a good mood and could shake her legs along the way.The bus station was not far away, probably only two hundred meters away, but the person walking was breathing more and more heavily.

An Xiaoyu endured and endured in his heart, but finally he couldn't hold it anymore. Anyway, the man couldn't see him, so he opened his mouth and laughed silently behind him without any restraint.Shen Muge was almost exhausted, but he just refused to bow his head. He slapped to the bus stop completely relying on his belief in Heisi. Go up with the box.

When An Xiaoyu looked really bad (actually because she was afraid of falling down and being crushed _(:з"∠)_), she patted Shen Muge on the shoulder and said with a smile in her voice: " Hey, Mr. Shen, I can walk by myself, let me down, let me down, let me down."

Shen Muge panted three times: "I...not...tired...!"

"I got it, I got it." An Xiaoyu said perfunctorily, as if coaxing the mentally retarded old hooligan (he was), she pushed Shen Muge's arm and struggled to get off the ground by herself.Shen Muge's forehead was covered with sweat, his arms were still trembling slightly due to being tense and holding a posture for too long, but while panting, he expressed [12 satisfaction.jpg]: Oh!My little angel in black silk must be impressed by my majestic strength that belongs to a man! (There is no _(:з」∠)_)

... Then An Xiaoyu dragged the suitcase into the car first, and then helped a certain male god who was walking and fighting with weak legs due to excessive exercise, and got into the car. By the way, he declined the kind driver uncle. Suggestions on the use of seat and disabled discount bus cards.

It was already the last bus at this point, and the bus was empty, except for a few salaried workers who left the evening shift, and most of them sat in the front row, dozing wearily with their briefcases in their hands.The sound of the suitcase being dragged woke up one or two light sleepers, but they just raised their eyelids to take a look, and soon fell asleep with their heads tilted again.

There was no one in the back row, and An Xiaoyu walked over there without saying a word.Shen Muge hooked the pole of the suitcase with his little finger, obviously he could walk well, but he still wanted to (pretend) a look of "Oh my God, I'm so tired, look, I made my body so tired just to hug you".

This is a male god's way of acting like a spoiled child!Not ashamed. Not ashamed at all. Really!

The suitcase was thrown on the aisle, and the two sat in the last row.Before I could sit still, the car started to drive, and the dark orange street lights flashed one after another, and then quickly disappeared into the darkness, and this went on and on again, only the sound of wheels rolling on the road was left.

An Xiaoyu had let go of her hand a long time ago, and she was sitting on the seat by the window at this moment, propping her chin on one hand and looking out, as if there was something quite attractive.With the help of the dim light, Shen Muge saw that the pinnae of his ears showed an ambiguous light pink color, and even the pulse at the neck was not stable, and the sound of his heartbeat was conveyed through the air.

Shen Da male god's inner os: I don't care, I don't care if I say yes, there is!My little angel with black silk is blushing and shy because she is restless and itchy when she is alone with me! (Obviously it’s you _(:з」∠)_)

...An Xiaoyu said that you have such a big face.

In the dark, it is suitable to do some sauce stuffing, coupled with the relationship of being in a magical place like a bus, the atmosphere is inexplicably charming.Shen Muge looked at the person next to him almost fascinatedly, from the ear to the tip of the hair to the neck, his eyes traced inch by inch, and then swallowed hard.

How can I like him so much?

Although An Xiaoyu didn't turn her head back, she couldn't ignore the eager and burning eyes around her.He moved his butt in embarrassment, but the space is so big, he was sitting in the window seat, and Shen Muge sitting next to him was like blocking all possible escape routes.

An Xiaoyu wanted to cry but had no tears: Oh!The seat I chose was raped (no problem???) and I have to sit there!

Just as he was thinking wildly, he suddenly felt a strange tactile sensation in his hand.An Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and almost jumped up on the spot, but when he realized what it was, he immediately forcibly suppressed the fright for a moment, but his heart beat faster, and his goosebumps were like electric shocks Explodes quickly on the surface of the skin.

——The other hand resting casually on the seat was covered by a slightly damp palm.

Shen Muge looked at the side face of that person, and always felt that something was tickling in his heart, itchy and restless.His eyes were unconsciously fixed on that white and tender hand, and his fingertips slid along the grain of the seat leather like a demon, getting closer and closer, and finally couldn't help it, as if eagerly and tentatively. Covered up.

I don't know why, at that moment, Shen Muge's mind flashed Midnight Tram Wolf.avi (crossed out).

Pooh.

Shen Muge obviously felt that An Xiaoyu's body froze when he first touched her, and his heartbeat was in his throat at that moment.But then there was no movement. An Xiaoyu didn't respond, but she didn't refuse either. She just turned her head a little further, her hair fell down, and her ears were completely covered.

The feeling of ecstasy surged up overwhelmingly, Shen Muge could hardly believe what he realized.There was dizziness before his eyes, and he thought it must be caused by the car driving too fast and the street lights shaking too frequently, not because of the boiling blood in his chest and the indiscriminate heartbeat.

He, he didn't reject me!

The author has something to say: Shen Muge secretly rubbed and approached: "Baby, come and let me touch your little hand hehehe..."

An Xiaoyu raised her foot to step on the base of his thigh, scratched her toes lightly, and glanced at him with a half-smile: "Are you sure you only want to touch the little hand?"

☆, male god male god male god male god!

There was an unusually hot burning sensation from the skins that were in contact with each other. It was clearly late autumn and winter was about to enter, but it was as strong as midsummer when the greenhouse effect was too strong. It was so intense that it almost burned people's reason.

Shen Muge's hand was just covering it lightly at first, and after testing clearly that it would not be thrown away, it became presumptuous, at first it was slightly tightened, and then rubbed back and forth with the pulp of the thumb against the skin, the hands were all delicate Soft to the touch.Then, his palm slowly moved down, and he lost his height. His fingertips gently but irresistibly pressed against the base of An Xiaoyu's fingers, passed through, and tightly clasped the hand that showed a slight sign of retreat. up.

Palms touching, I don't know who it is, or both of them, sweating a little, a little damp and a little hot.The five fingers clasped tightly, the other five hesitated for a moment, but after all they exerted a little force, and turned into the most ambiguous and intimate gesture of interlocking fingers.

The senses of the whole body seem to be working only on a small piece of skin, even the fingerprints and the lines of the palm can be depicted, the fit is so tight, the distance between the heart and the heart is also shortened.An Xiaoyu's whole body was smoking, he turned his head away, thinking that as long as he was not seen, he could cover up well, but he didn't know that he had nothing to hide in the eyes of that person.

I really like it... Shen Muge looked at him almost greedily, not letting go of the feeling brought by any touch.The light is dim, and the back of the chair in front blocks the line of sight. The small movements of the two will not be seen by the third person, but after all, it is in a public place, and such a hidden entanglement like a little secret brings a kind of taboo The pleasure of stimulating all the senses.

Probably when a certain station arrived, the bus suddenly braked suddenly.An Xiaoyu's attention was all on the clasped hands, and she was completely unprepared. She jumped forward and was about to hit the back of the chair in front of her——

In the next second, his forehead fell into a warm palm.

Shen Muge has been secretly paying attention to the person beside him, so he can see all his reactions.The moment the crisis appeared, Shen Muge subconsciously and swiftly made a move. His palm was on An Xiaoyu's forehead. The back of his hand hit the back of the chair due to inertia. It hurt a little, but it became his most reliable back cushion.

Then the temperature went up a lot.

Shen Muge clasped An Xiaoyu's right hand with his left hand, while his right hand covered his forehead, and his forehead hair was wet with a little sweat.The car regained its stability after that violent bump, but Shen Muge didn't let go of his hand, but fiddled with his messy bangs.

Because of the accident just now, An Xiaoyu's body involuntarily leaned to the side, and someone was holding her hand all the time, so she couldn't maintain her balance at all.As a result, it turned into a rather awkward posture now, his body was stiff, his back was leaning tightly against Shen Muge's chest, which happened to be the position of the left atrium, and the throbbing of the heartbeat could be clearly felt in the spine.

It's over... This is the only thought left in An Xiaoyu's mind.

Shen Muge was too excited.The intimate contact without a little bit of defense, every breath can smell the pleasant smell of strawberry body wash on the person, mixed with the salty smell of sweat.A certain part of him felt a vague tendency to restlessness, and his heartbeat was so violent that it almost hindered his breathing.

It's over, it's more aphrodisiac than pheromone!

The bus in the middle of the night is always so quiet, no one will notice how fierce a competition for self-control is going on here.The people in front got off the car one by one, and finally only the two people in the back row were left, and they were still racing against time to prolong their time alone.

The terminus is finally here.The car stopped by the side of the road, the lights went out, the sound of the engine was turned off, and the surroundings fell into complete silence.Shen Muge felt that he was in a daze. The driver was still waiting for them to leave in the driver's seat, but he did not let go of An Xiaoyu's hand. He pecked lightly on his soft lips, pressed the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose, looked intently into An Xiaoyu's eyes under the dim light of the street lamp and whispered, "Come with me... how about it?"

An Xiaoyu's whole body was going to be burnt out. Fortunately, it was in the dark, so the expression on her face would not be fully exposed.He pursed his lips in a concealed smile, and then responded with a low "yes".

Like eloping, no, it should be running away, Shen Muge just grabbed An Xiaoyu's hand and trotted out of the car.Walking out from the terminal, the surrounding area is desolate suburbs, and after the eyes get used to the darkness a little, you can see the silhouette of the mountain.There was no trace of the hotel in a radius of more than ten miles, only unknown bugs hiding in the grass and screaming hoarsely.

But Shen Muge didn't intend to sleep either.He took out the money, documents, etc. and put them in his pockets, then dragged the suitcase to the corner of the road, let go of his hands, and walked towards the mountain with An Xiaoyu's hands clasped.

"Hey, yours..." An Xiaoyu didn't understand what Shen Muge was thinking, and anxiously turned her head to look at the box that was thrown on the ground.But he immediately fell silent: Since he agreed to follow along...then, there is nothing wrong with being indulged once in a while and completely handing over to that person, right?

Shen Muge has already trotted up.The wind blew past the corners of the eyes, cheeks, and the side of the neck, causing goose bumps.An Xiaoyu was staggered by him and almost rushed to the street. She opened her mouth to say something, but the wind seized the opportunity to pour it in from her throat, so all words were silenced at once.

Then the temperature in the palm of his hand became even hotter, making it impossible to ignore.With the skin in contact with each other, it seems that even each other's messy heartbeats can be heard clearly, not to mention the sweaty feeling that can be felt directly.The wind at night is very cool, but it can't dispel the heat in the palms at all.

It turns out that the movie is all a lie, what walking in the rain and running in the wheat field...Damn it!just in the bare grass