The world map and the only you

Yan Xuan's wishful thinking was clattering. After suffering from hunger for so long, he had to eat something tasty if he wanted to eat.The so-called slow work and meticulous work, "food" takes time and a little taste.

Yan Xuan carried Tong Yixin to the bathroom, let him sit on the edge of the bathtub, put water on it, half-armed Tong Yixin, and kissed his ear intentionally or unintentionally.

The mist of hot water filled the entire bathroom, and Yan Xuan's hunger and thirst were slightly suppressed. He also sat next to Tong Yixin, legs next to his legs, and took Tong Yixin's hand very innocently, like a knight, and kissed him. finger.

Tong Yixin was surprised by Yan Xuan's actions, he was so ashamed of what he said just now, his ears were red.He retracted his hand slightly, but Yan Xuan held it tighter, and even sucked his fingertips, looking at him without blinking.

Tong Yixin looked at him, only to feel that Yan Xuan's gaze was extremely deep, and was blurred by the steaming heat.He was shy and whispered, "Don't look at me like that..."

Yan Xuan stared at him intently, and couldn't help feeling: "How can you be so beautiful?"

"The fingers are so beautiful," Yan Xuan bowed his head carefully and kissed again. He stared at Tong Yixin for a moment, the kiss fell bit by bit along his arm, and finally printed on his lips. The other hand held Tong Yixin. Rubbing Yixin's face, he murmured softly, "Your eyes are pretty, and your lips are pretty too. How can you say you're not good-looking?"

The more he talked about Tong Yixin, the more shy he became, and in the shyness was a sweetness that was so thick that it couldn't be melted away.Tong Yixin turned his head away and stopped looking at him, for fear of drowning in his eyes.

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The author says:

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