gentle night

The laptop was turned on, the quilt on the bed was half lifted, and the sheets were wrinkled badly.

Cheng Xian looked at the room with an excitement that he didn't even want to deny. Everything he saw made him feel fresh and friendly.Suddenly, he took a few steps to the head of the bed, reached behind the pillow, and grabbed out a small toy mangy dog.It has a very ordinary shape, and it looks very old. The velvet on the surface is dark, obviously it has been touched countless times.There was a needle thread on the dog's tail, and the stuffing cotton was faintly exposed, but it was clumsily mended with a few stitches of black thread of a similar tone.It was poorly mended, and I thought it was a hand that was by no means used to needlework.

Cheng Xian grabbed the toy dog ​​and sat down on the bed, his chest surging back and forth.The mangy dog ​​in his hand looked at him gently, just as it had looked at the growing boy all these years.Cheng Xian stared at the mangy dog ​​for a while, then suddenly stood up and walked back and forth in the room.After walking around twice, he opened the door to the balcony again.On the dark and overcast balcony, a jacket was buttoned up on the drying rack, swaying in the night wind.

Cheng Xian stood there for a while, then slowly walked back to the bedroom.He turned off the light and slumped onto the bed.The moment he hit the bed, he let out a heavy breath, as if he was overwhelmed.He was still holding on to the toy dog, and pulled the quilt over his body casually, and immediately smelled a certain kind of warmth in his nose, which seemed strange and familiar.Looking out from the open balcony door, the night outside is chaotic and gentle. Cheng Xian sleeps on Yue Junsheng's bed, covered with Yue Junsheng's quilt, in this truly gentle town, and is thrown back to the memory of the past without paying attention. gone.

He bought this toy dog ​​for Yue Junsheng when he saw Junjun who was still a primary school student for the last time.At that time, he was depressed when he was serving as Yue Wenlong's bodyguard. For nearly a year, he was trapped in the Yue family's villa located in the outskirts of City Y, living in the small room that Yue Jianyi arranged for him.When he was free, he stared at the graffiti on the cigarette case in a daze, and slowly sketched the little girl's eyebrows and eyes in his heart.While he spurned himself in conscience, he couldn't help smiling.At the beginning, he came to Yue's family to work as a bodyguard in order to cut off this unethical emotion, thinking that as long as he no longer saw Junjun, he would be able to return to "normal".Unexpectedly, as the days went by, Cheng Xian did stay away from that little guy, but he didn't become more normal, on the contrary, he began to think of other things more and more.

At that time, Cheng Xian was in his youth and full of vigor. Whenever he woke up or went to sleep, he could not control some reactions, and he didn't want to resist.Closing his eyes, he was wrapped in the quilt, breathing heavily, and the movements of his hands created both pleasure and fantasy.In his fantasy, he was a tall and grown-up Junjun, still wearing a snow-white sportswear.Junjun called him "Cheng Cheng" softly, walked over and hugged him.Cheng Xian took him into his arms, couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed him gently, starting from the forehead, this was something he had wanted to do for a long time.Junjun seemed a little shy, calling "Cheng Cheng" in a low voice, but didn't push him away. —not only not, but put his arms around his neck, just like he would have done when he was a child.Cheng Xian became excited, dizzy, and kissed the person in his arms, as if covered by a cloud of mist.The two embraced and kissed for a while, and understood each other's intentions in the caress of lips and tongues, Cheng Xian didn't want to wait any longer, leaned over and abducted Junjun, and rubbed his buttocks heavily, Then the two of them fell on something soft like a bed...

The body trembled, the panties became wet, and the fantasy came to an abrupt end.Cheng Xian opened his eyes from a beautiful emptiness, wanting to see that little one more than ever in his heart.After getting up from the bed, he went to the bathroom to rinse.

Not wanting to open the door, a boy in a black bathrobe came at the end of the corridor.The boy was born beautiful and fair, and the skin color on his exposed face, neck and calves was so white that it was almost dazzling from a distance.The young man came barefoot and stepped on the carpet. Wherever he passed, there was a scent of bathing. At the same time, the sound of a car starting and leaving could be heard outside the villa.

Cheng Xian's heart skipped a beat, as if he knew what had just happened in this villa, this meeting with the boy in front of him made him feel a little uncomfortable for no reason.

But Yue Wenlong would never show an uncomfortable expression, even if he had just sent off his bed partner, even if the bathrobe he was wearing hung loosely on his body and was about to fall off.He stood still in front of Cheng Xian, quietly admiring the unnatural expression on the taciturn bodyguard's face for a while, and his eyes stopped for a while on Cheng Xian's muscular arms.

"Brother Ah Cheng hasn't slept yet?" He smiled slightly.

Cheng Xian turned his head away, his mind was a little messy, but now it seems to be getting worse.He avoided Yue Wenlong's two bare calves, and unconsciously took half a step back, as if he was afraid of being hurt by the scent of the young man's bath, "...I want to ask for a day off."

Yue Wenlong's smile deepened, he was proud of the reaction he aroused from this inferior bodyguard.Obviously he could give the answer quickly, but he had to ask Cheng Xian to wait for a few minutes, watching this young man who was not much older than him become a little bit uneasy, and then changed from uneasy to anxious, but he still had to endure it secretly. with.Yue Wenlong felt very happy in his heart, and felt that teasing Cheng Xian seemed more interesting than messing with those bed boards——but that was all.

"Got it," he lazily said these three words.He admired Cheng Xian's embarrassment enough, flipped his bathrobe and turned to go upstairs, leaving Cheng Xian with complicated eyes looking at his back.

If Cheng Xian guessed correctly, Yue Wenlong had sexual experience very early on, and his parents, Yue Jianyi and Sun Yubo, were also very clear about this.Once Sun Yubo said to Cheng Xian: "I let you stay at home to look after Wenlong a little bit. This kid looks polite, but he is actually very wild."

If the Yue family's villa can be regarded as a "home", then Yue Jianyi is often away from home, and Sun Yubo is often out of sight.This couple seems to have their own main places, and each has their own daily affairs.When Cheng Xian first lived there, he saw Sun Yubo occasionally. After a while, probably Sun Yubo felt relieved of him, and often only he, Yue Wenlong and some servants were left in the house.

And as long as Yue Jianyi and Sun Yubo were not around, Yue Wenlong would bring a bed partner to the villa.Usually they are very young girls who look like Yue Wenlong's classmates or alumni.Heavy makeup was put on those green faces, and the flames of wanting to conquer the world shone in the beautiful eyes.Every time Cheng Xian looked at these girls in silence, he couldn't tell what he felt.Generally speaking, he would tactfully retreat to his room, and give up this world to these formidable youngsters, to be more precise, to Yue Wenlong.Cheng Xian intuitively felt that Yue Wenlong was awesome, even though Yue Wenlong was only a high school student at that time, even though the high school student had a decent smile on his face all the year round, even though Yue Wenlong always greeted him in a friendly way every time we met. He said "Brother Cheng".

At first, it was only girls who came in with Yue Wenlong, but after seeing a lot of Cheng Xian, it was not surprising.Until one day, he watched a tall and handsome boy follow Yue Wenlong with a flattering expression, and the two went straight upstairs to Yue Wenlong's room.The boy stayed in the villa until late at night, and finally Yue Wenlong, who was wearing a black bathrobe, sent a driver to take him away.

It was the first time Cheng Xian saw Yue Wenlong with wet hair and wearing a black bathrobe. Cheng Xian had never seen Yue Wenlong wear it like this in the days when the girls came to the door.He stared at the shiny white skin under the thin bathrobe, and felt a vague excitement in his body.The next day, he saw the servant come out of Yue Wenlong's room after cleaning, dragging a black garbage bag to the backyard.

After staying in place for a few seconds, Cheng Xian mysteriously followed the servant to the place where the garbage was dumped in the backyard.I saw the servant tie the garbage bag into a knot, throw it into the trash can, and clapped his hands away.Cheng Xian looked around and made sure there was no one there, so he walked to the trash can, pulled out the black trash bag that had just been thrown in, opened it, and with an energy that he couldn't figure out, he began to rummage through it. try to find.

In fact, he didn't know what he wanted to find, he didn't even know why he did it, until a flattened white object flashed in front of his eyes.With a flick of his brain, he could see clearly that it was a used condom.The servants of Yue's family have to clean up the trash every day, but yesterday only the tall and burly boy visited...

Cheng Xian stood in front of the trash can, feeling hot and cold for a while, when there was a sound behind him.

He was startled suddenly, turned around, and saw Yue Wenlong leaning against the door, looking at him with a half-smile.He was still wearing the bathrobe that hung down like a skirt, the black and thin bathrobe, when he walked around, there would be shallow waves, revealing a piece of white skin here, a piece of white skin there, and even... …

Throwing the garbage bag back into the trash can, Cheng Xian fled in despair.He would run far away, to his little one.Before he was pricked by the thorns on the rose, this ferocious beast yearning for the rose suddenly felt fear and retreated all of a sudden.

eleven,

Cheng Xian returned to the "New World", thinking that Junjun was still there.He stuffed his head into it, turned around on the first floor, but didn't see a single acquaintance.About to turn to the second floor, the stairs