bedroom literature

【Yagyu】

Liu Sheng was dreaming, dreaming that he had become the dead deer.

I dreamed that I was running non-stop and escaped from the wolves.But at this time the omniscient perspective suddenly appeared, and he saw the headless deer carcass protecting him being disemboweled by wolves.

Beneath the fangs, some brightly colored, beautiful viscera flowed from his body.

A gap was opened in the stomach, and the undigested and viscous stomach content slowly poured out. It was the tender green color of grass, and it was complementing the pale pink stomach pouch.Under the scorching sun, it is really beautiful.

Turning the angle of view, a skull was born out of thin air on that proud neck. There was no soft flesh attached to it, but a naked, bloodshot eyeball hung there.The deer rolled its eyes to look at the voyeur.

The moment they looked at each other, he woke up with a start.In front of his eyes was a patch of irregularly beating spots of light, covering up the scene in front of him.He felt that he was sent to the middle of the deep sea in an instant, and began to sink slowly. The last air in his throat turned into bubbles, and there was an endless abyss below him.

"How many times did you wash your hands today?"

"The cost of this bus?"

"Please draw the fluctuation curves of the lost points of all subject multiple-choice questions."

He gulps, breathes—no oxygen, just choked water in his windpipe.

He woke up again.

When I got up and looked around, I was actually lying on the single bed in the hotel, and only occupied the left side of the bed.His clothes were disheveled, the sheets were crumpled, and a large piece of the mattress on his side was exposed.Socks and coats were thrown on the carpet.

He wanted to cry a little bit, but held back.Reason makes him look for more clues.

He took a deep breath and touched his underwear—it was wet.

Liu Sheng's pupils were shocked.

Yesterday, I drank a piece of tea, and I remembered that I took my ID card to the bar to have fun, but I was afraid of the society, and I didn't know anyone.Did not get comfort in spirit, but also lost the body?

He wanted to cry a little.

...but held back.He immediately denied himself, what if a kind-hearted person sent him back, and he had the normal physiological phenomenon in the legend...

Then Yagyu heard the sound of toilet washing.

His pupils were shocked.

He hugged the quilt tightly, thinking that it's already morning, it should be cooked rice...

How to do?How to do?

I am already an adult, huh, calm down, and face it like an adult.calm down.This scumbag didn't even help him clean up after finishing, so he probably wasn't someone easy to deal with.Although I don't remember what I thought last night, I still use the phone recording to collect evidence first.

He held his breath and turned on the recording button.Hearing the faucet being turned off, the footsteps getting closer and closer until the door was opened——

A man came out topless, his pants were baggy, revealing the logo of his underwear, and he was wiping the water on his face with a tissue.Once the tissue is removed—

Is it Jiang Qiwen? ? ?

Looking at this scene, Liu Sheng was petrified.

He wanted to curse, but held back again.My mind began to desperately search for logical loopholes in the scene in front of me.

Having said that, the 18-year mother-fetal single self guessed based on the scenes of the novel, and there seemed to be some inconsistencies.

For example, the back is completely different from the novel, it doesn't hurt at all...

Wait...Could it be, his size...

Another example is the body ache and difficulty getting out of bed that I often write about in my articles...nor.

Wait... Could it be, how long has he been...

Yagyu swam in the yellow ocean, maintaining that shocked expression, and froze.

【Jiang Qiwen】

At seven forty in the morning, the sun was just right.After Jiang Qiwen finished washing, he hung a mask on his chin before coming out, and saw Liu Sheng, this little brat, had woken up by himself.I saw him leaning nervously on the back of the bed, grabbing the quilt, nervously looking at his face with a look of shock.

Then a wave of eyes rolled around, staring at his indescribable position, and a dimension-enhancing shock appeared on his face.

Finally, returning to his own face, he showed an extremely complicated expression that seemed wronged but even more unbelievable.

Jiang Qiwen had an occupational disease, and a four-character summary popped up in his mind: Sudden serious illness.

He was a little overwhelmed by the reaction, and took a step towards him in bewilderment.Unexpectedly, Liu Sheng made a "stop" gesture as if he had been electrocuted.

The kind for the traffic police.

Jiang Qiwen found it funny.

amount……

What Liu Sheng saw was... probably.

I just didn't expect Liu Sheng to speak first, I saw him clutching the phone nervously, and said, "Would you like to say something first..."

Then she pursed her lips and looked at him.

Jiang Qiwen said lightly, "Good morning, eight people."

"We're going to be late."

Without you and me, without screaming—

After the "one-night stand", the magical scene of rushing to Zaoba together appeared.

After hailing a taxi, Jiang Qiwen just got into the seat from the back seat, when he turned his head to see Liu Sheng passed him and sat down in the passenger seat.He rubbed his nose in embarrassment, walked from the left buttock to the right, and then closed the back door.

Speechless all the way.

On the way, Jiang Qiwen took out the candy from the hotel lobby, stretched it out to the front, and handed it over, "Stop your tummy."

Liu Sheng stretched out his hand, his eyelids drooped, bypassed the candy, put it into his pocket, and took out his phone to play with.

Jiang Qiwen: ...

The next second, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

Liu Sheng: Last night...

Seeing that he brought it up, Jiang Qiwen was afraid that he might misunderstand, so he directly clarified: nothing happened, don't misunderstand.

Liu Sheng: Oh.Too.

Yagyu: How could you get involved with such filthy things, it's an insult to your elegance.

Yagyu: [happy expression]

Jiang Qiwen knew that Liu Sheng was pissing him off again.

It's also because I clarified too quickly, as if I was eager to get rid of something and prove something myself.He was belatedly aware.

However, his tone.

This level of sarcasm is more like pointing at Jiang Qiwen who is homophobic and homophobic three times... Could it be that he doesn't remember that he took the initiative to lose his horse yesterday?

The fear of social death turned into fear of the unknown.

Either way, he really didn't know how to get along with the current Liu Sheng, and everything he said seemed like a kind of... a heartbroken man seeking love.

Three-dimensional: I am the ultimate insidious villain who secretly watches BL Lianhonglian fart, but pretends not to know his wife three times.

Two-dimensional: A coward who knows his wife is innocent but shuts down.

Coincidentally, Jiang Qiwen suddenly recalled the skin-to-cheek kiss, and a warm current surged in his stomach.

... so annoying.

The gentleman is magnanimous, but the villain grows sorrowful.

The only way to relieve worries is to be tough.

Jiang Qiwen typed: Do you remember what happened last night?