My reunion with you is a belated confession

He Mingsheng covered Xing Heng's lips again, tenderly and charmingly.

Xing Heng's face was under the dim yellow light, and the thin beads of sweat on his forehead perfectly showed the emotion just now.

Feeling the strangeness inside the thigh, Xingheng shrank suddenly | body, He Mingsheng raised his eyes, pulled out the hand on the back of the neck and wiped the sweat on Xingheng's forehead, and said with a light smile: "Why, I don't care when I'm done. ?”

Just when he wanted to explain, He Mingsheng slowly spit out the ending sound that made Xingheng go crazy all the time: "Huh?"

When he was in a daze, no matter what he did, he still had something to say, but now his consciousness is clear, so even though this is something he has always dreamed of, he still can't stop the embarrassment after that trace of lust.

"No, it's not." Xingheng hurriedly explained.

Facing He Mingsheng's eyes, he was absent-minded for a moment. The person in front of him, the person crouching on top of him, was his unrequited love, the echo of his seven years of obsession.

"Then, then I'll help you..." Xingheng's voice was small and timid.

I used to think that even if I traveled across mountains and rivers, I would never have a return trip with you. Fortunately, God has treated me well, and I can still see your face in my lifetime.

Tears rolled down the corners of the eyes, as if all the grievances from the meeting to the present began to erupt at this moment.

The soft weeping sound was particularly bright under the dim light. He Mingsheng's figure paused slightly, and his tone was a little flustered, but also cautious: "What's wrong?"

Xingheng shook his head, but withdrew the hand that was on He Mingsheng's back, and gropingly leaned under his body. Just after his abdomen, He Mingsheng pulled him up, and said in a low voice: "No need." .”

The hand in He Mingsheng's hand became stiff for a while, and then he pulled it out regardless of his care, and leaned under him.

In the same scene as before, He Mingsheng grabbed him up just after the abdomen, pulled his mouth down and kissed him, and said, "If you don't like this kind of thing, I won't do it, and I won't force you." After finishing speaking, he pressed Xingheng's hand on On the left chest, I buried my face in Xingheng's neck, and said softly: "I'll just lay down, and I'll take a shower after a while."

I don't know that He Mingsheng's words touched Xingheng's emotions. Compared with before, this person's actions were a little unreasonable and rude. The legs that were pressed under him stretched out and directly wrapped around He Mingsheng's waist Turning his face sideways to look for He Mingsheng's lips, he didn't know what to do.

Sensing Xingheng's movements, He Mingsheng raised his head and kissed Xingheng's forehead lightly, patiently and gently.Caressing Xing Heng's face with a big hand, the thumb felt a little rough, scratching his face itchy, it seemed to be comforting, and it seemed to be a guarantee: "Xingzi, don't worry about proving anything, brother is here, nowhere go."

Xu Shi's words really calmed Xing Heng's emotions. This person was no longer persistent, but he didn't let go either. He put his hands on He Mingsheng's shoulders again, and repayed him with full arms.

Xingheng hugged it stubbornly, and He Mingsheng stayed silently.

Time passed by every minute and every second, knowing that Xingheng's long and even breathing sound came from beside his ears, he thought about going to the bathroom to wash up.

But just two steps away, there was a rustling sound behind him.He Mingsheng turned his head, Xingheng's face was under the light, his eyes were downcast, he looked even smaller, maybe he didn't even slap him, He Mingsheng thought so.

"Brother, I am, I am just too happy, too excited... No, it's not that I don't like it..." Xing Heng raised his eyes and met He Mingsheng's eyes: "I think... ..."

He Mingsheng stood at the door of the bathroom, his pupils were even more heavy in the gloomy light, as if he was about to suck people in, Xingheng was a little distracted for a while.

"I know." He Mingsheng replied.

"Then, bro..."

He Mingsheng was about to say something, but before he could say it, Xingheng rushed him into the bathroom.

With his back against the wall, Xingheng raised his hand to turn on the shower, covering both of them under the water curtain.

......

After a beautiful scene, neither of them moved. He Mingsheng kept his posture, leaned on Xingheng's back, and called softly: "Xingzi."

The person below also responded softly: "Brother..."

"I like you."

I like you, seven years late confession.

"I've liked it since the opening ceremony."

We reunited in the snowy season, and with a belated confession, I want to tell you: it was never love at first sight by you alone.