adult small pillow

Lu Mianzhi stood in front of the sink and calmly washed his hands.

The temperature at night in October is relatively cool, and the water will become cool after a while.

Something cold can calm Lu Mianzhi down.It can also allow him to re-examine his feelings for Qu Yixian with a clearer mind.

After a quarter of an hour, Lu Mianzhi had to admit that those outrageous thoughts he had about Qu Yixian were not the heat and impulsiveness of youth.

From the very beginning, Qu Yixian attracted his attention.

Even if Qu Yixian was just an ordinary human teenager, he would still notice him, and fall in love with him without hesitation and hopelessly like now.

Crying over the noodles, at a loss and aggrieved.

Staring at the wall in a daze, he pointed the back of his head at him, his ears were reddened unapologetically.

Bullied by himself, ignorant and unaware, trusting himself wholeheartedly, like a little milk dog, looking at him obediently with a pair of eyes.

When happy, there will be shallow, imperceptible pear dimples on the cheeks; when shy, the neck will be dyed pink.

He wants to have every look of Qu Yixian alone.

This is different from a clean freak who doesn't like being touched by people.

It is a desire, a possession.

I don't like him being in contact with others, and I don't like him smiling at others.Don't like him chatting with others, Qu Yixian is enough to have him.

Wanted to lock him up at home, locked in bed.

He would suppress his desire not to touch him, and when he could no longer maintain his human form and was about to turn back into a small pillow, he would reach out to him.Seeing him so happy that he couldn't hold his hand, I felt that I was depended on and needed by him.

Lu Mianzhi looked at himself in the mirror, and closed the box full of sick thoughts in his heart with a "snap".

The little pillow will be sad, and the little pillow will cry.

He couldn't take it just thinking about it.

Little Pillow likes sunshine, so he basks with him.Little Pillow likes friends, so he will accompany him to socialize.Little Pillow likes to study, so he accompany him to brush up the question bank...

After graduation, whether Little Pillow wants to experience college life, go to a company for training, start a business on his own, or stay at home as a rice bug, he can accompany him.

He can hold everything Little Pillow likes in front of him, in exchange for his soft hugs and sweet smiles.

But his little pillow can't fall in love with others.

He can never understand the complex emotions of human beings all his life, but he can't like others.

Lu Mianzhi closed her eyes, feeling that the little pillow was so pitiful.

I bumped into such a selfish and domineering person like myself.

There were two knocks on the bathroom door.

***

In the absence of Lu Mian, Qu Yixian was a little absent-minded when playing games.

Liang Yi was as willful as a child when he was drunk, playing a game of "Truth or Dare" had to change tricks.

From "guess the size" to "whack-a-mole" to "blackjack"... He has played several games that can be played with a small amount of poker.

I have never played any of these games.

Even if Yan Jing explained the rules patiently, he still lost miserably.

He has already been forced to learn how to bark like a puppy twice, howling a duckling once, and how to hop a rabbit.

Fortunately, Lu Mianzhi was not there.

But he's also gone a little too long.

Yan Jing actually saw some signs just now, and faintly realized that Lu Mianzhi went to the bathroom to calm down.

He's even prepared to hear the sound of his fist smashing the bathroom mirror and has his family first aid kit ready.

The two drunks didn't even notice that there was one person missing from the table.

Qu Yixian thought that Lu Mianzhi was going to the bathroom, seeing him not coming back for so long, he couldn't sit still.

While playing the game, he was paying attention to his mobile phone.

For fear of missing the message from Lu Mianzhi, um, asking for help.

Yan Jing was made to laugh a little by his appearance.

He bent down to pack the playing cards that Yuan Youyou pushed under the table, and said to Qu Yixian while packing up, "Would you like to go and see him?"

Yan Jing played tricks: "Maybe there is no paper."

Qu Yixian:!

Qu Yixian thinks about it too.

Lu Mianzhi has a thin skin.They are usually like little fairy men who only drink dew, so they must be too embarrassed to tell them about this kind of thing.Maybe they are just dawdling now and waiting for them to find out and ask.

Thinking of this, Qu Yixian quickly stood up: "I'll go ask!"

He ran to the door of the bathroom, knocked on the door, stood outside the door and said straightforwardly: "Amian, brother Yan said you have been in for a long time."

"He asked me to come and see if you didn't have any paper in there."

***

Lu Mianzhi was annoyed and funny when he heard it inside.

He turned on the tap and said in a long tone: "Well, there is no paper."

The door creaked open, and a pack of toilet paper was handed in.

Qu Yixian asked "Can you reach it?" while poking his face in.

Then he crashed into Lu Mianzhi's arms.

Qu Yixian rubbed his nose and wanted to back away, but was led into the bathroom by Lu Mianzhi's wrist.

He waited for two seconds before realizing: "You, you, Ah Mian, why did you stand up?"

"Isn't there a shortage of paper?"

The little pillow was a little dazed, he looked at Lu Mianzhi, and in the next second, his forehead was flicked gently by cold fingers.

"What are you thinking?" Lu Mianzhi took two pieces of paper from his hand and wiped his hands slowly, "I didn't find a towel to wipe my hands."

What is missing is paper to wipe your hands.

The little pillow said "ohhh" twice, but still couldn't hold back, and opened the storage box on the top floor next to the toilet.

A drawer full of paper.

The cheeks of the little pillow were a little red, and he pushed the paper hard into it, forcefully stuffing in the pack of paper he had just brought.

After a pause, he asked Lu Mianzhi again: "Amian, why are your hands so cold?"

Like ice cubes, cool.

Lu Mianzhi leaned against the wall and looked at him, and when he heard him ask, she replied, "I just got some dust on my hands on the dining table, and washed them for a while."

He paused, then asked Qu Yixian: "Aren't you going to wash?"

What to wash?

Qu Yixian was a little at a loss.

In the next second, I saw Lu Mianzhi walking towards him.He was forced back to the door by Lu Mianzhi, Lu Mianzhi lowered his head, his light gray eyes seemed to be suppressing some emotions.

Lu Mianzhi closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes regained the calmness of the past.

"here."

Qu Yixian's lips turned cold.

"Just kissed the back of someone else's hand, don't you want to wash it?"

Qu Yixian blinked twice.

He didn't feel anything at first, but after hearing what Lu Mianzhi said, he also felt a little uncomfortable.

He walked to the sink, turned on the tap, picked up a handful of water, and wiped his mouth.

Alright.

Qu Yixian raised his head, and immediately hit someone with his back.

In the mirror, he saw Lu Mianzhi sticking to him, standing behind him.Lu Mianzhi rested his hands on the sink countertop, as if he had enclosed himself between him and the sink.

The air is a little hot and dry.

Qu Yixian wanted to turn around but couldn't.She could only look at Lu Mianzhi in the mirror and tapped his lips.The cold fingers, and the water stains on the lips.

Completely different from the coldness of the fingertips, it was the burning sensation coming from the back and the low and faint voice in the ears.

"Not cleaned."