mistaken for disaster

Did not sleep.

Go back to each room and lie on each bed.

But tonight's sweet and lingering atmosphere has been lingering for a long time, and it has penetrated into the body cunningly through breathing. They condense in the heart, and then spread to the depths of the bone marrow with the pounding heartbeat.

Ning Yue was crisp from the inside out.

He was arched in the soft pillow, like a fool who fell in love at the beginning of love, pouted his buttocks and kicked the quilt with his toes to vent his joy silently.

It's passionate love, not ambiguity, not a green young man who can't sleep if he looks back and smiles. They hug and kiss, and almost fall into the same bed.

Ning Yue made his big bed unbearable, and when it stopped, he stood beside the bed in fluffy slippers and remade the sheets. He was wearing four-sided underwear, which made him shiver from the cold.

The late spring cold has passed, and the weather will continue to heat up in a straight line.

Ning Yue crawled back into bed, hugged the fluffy quilt and lay down quietly. A few seconds later, he rolled again and buried his face.

They shared a small plate of strawberries on the balcony before returning to the house.

Lu Feizhou didn't force him. Seeing that he didn't answer, he touched the end of his hair and said, "Then I will bear with it. I will ask you again when your hair grows long."

Ning Yue ate three strawberries in a row, stuffing himself so much that he didn't have time to talk, so he thought he had escaped.

Before tonight, he hadn't comforted himself for a long time. He was not interested in watching AV, watching GV, and watching anime. All he recalled in his mind was a furious face that got angry at him and told him to fuck off. Ning Yue wondered if he had a hidden M attribute at the end of his life.

It is different now.

Ning Yue moved, stretched out a hand to catch a pillow, and swished it into the bed.

After they finished eating strawberries, he told Lu Feizhou about the idea of ​​the cattery, and received strong support, so he found a place to celebrate and kissed.

Lu Feizhou carried him to the backseat of [-] bars, imprisoned him between the wall and his chest, and enjoyed strawberry-flavored kisses one after another.

Ning Yue was flustered, and heard a pleasant voice laughing lowly: "I want to change your bottle of shampoo, and change your overlord's hair."

The eyelashes trembled, and what he saw with his closed eyes was no longer the angry face, it was replaced. He saw a sexy body pressing himself down, sweat slipping down the tight lines, the picture was full of mosaics, only he I know what kind of promiscuity it is.

Ning Yue let go of the pillow he was clinging to tightly, and moaned to bring himself to orgasm.

An unpleasant smell in the bed.

Cool - extremely -.

But if compared with kissing, kissing is better.

Sage Ning Yue took a moment, but he didn't have time to get the tissue, which made a mess and was annoying.

Ning Yue muttered: "Annoying."

But the tone was lazily as if she was acting like a baby to someone.

"Just sleep on the quilt, that's okay."

He lazily wiped it clean and lay down again, this time completely silent.

The soft light of the bedside table lamp reflected on his face, he thought, could Lu Feizhou next door... be like him?

Lu Feizhou is dismantling the camera.

There is no need for this thing to be installed in the house like a time bomb anymore, it has already fulfilled its mission.

When he also got into bed, he saw a message from the little monster on WeChat: Don't move now.

Lu Feizhou was surprised, he was really fixed.

Silly little monster: Give me a screenshot of the text message interface between the two of us.

Lu Feizhou was taken aback for a moment, and laughed a little. Before he could reply, a new message popped up on the other side: Are you asleep?

Stupidly: Not yet.

Silly and dumb: I want to see myself come and see.

Silly little monster: You send it to me, hurry up, don't delete it, just send it to me like this.

Silly and dumb: If you don’t come to see it, I will delete it.

Ning Yue didn't believe him: brother.

Silly: come here.

With lust but no courage, Ning Yue shrinks back into bed: Actually, I let you out of the small dark room earlier, I saw the birthday text message you sent me.

He continued typing: I just want to know, did you send it to me last year?

This time he waited for several screenshots.

[XNUM X Year X NUM X Month X NUM X Day

Happy birthday baby.

2020. 3, 5

Baby, I found you, I'm coming to you now.

December 2020, 2

Happy new year baby.Hope to meet you this year.

2020. 1, 1

Happy New Years Day, baby.I miss you very much. I dreamed of you last night. I treated you badly in my dream. I'm sorry. 】

Ning Yue slid one by one, and the time went back to last year, when Lu Feizhou was still calling him by his name, and only sent three messages in the whole year.

[XNUM X Year X NUM X Month X NUM X Day

Ning Yue, I'm sorry. 】

This was the day when he left his job, but Lu Feizhou did not expect him to celebrate his first anniversary.

New Year and birthday are the simplest wishes.

Ning Yue had a lot of imagination, and his heart was sour and sweet. He continued to slide the pictures, but they were gone. He returned to the chat interface and wanted to ask Lu Feizhou about 2018?

Lu Feizhou had the same prediction: I am apologizing any further, so there is no need to read it.

Ning Yue felt very soft in his heart, he was wondering if he was too easy to fool, obviously this person had cast a shadow on him before, but ended up living together for half a month, he let go of his suspicions, and even kissed on the lips.

Ning Yue burrowed into the pillow again, and muttered out of nowhere: "I'm so greedy for his body..."

Lu Feizhou waited for a few minutes, and finally waited for a reply.

Silly little monster: Good night, go to sleep, [/moon].

Lu Feizhou smiled, it was just past midnight, how could people who usually stay up all night fall asleep at this time.

But it's also good, whether they fall asleep or not, they have each other in their minds.

Lu Feizhou pursed his lips lightly, restraining his greediness.

He replied: Good night, little monster.