daydreaming

"Climb on my bed again..."

Gu Jing felt a strong arm around his waist while he was sleepy, and he dragged the arm down in a daze, his voice was a little hoarse just after waking up, his tone was like stepping on cotton, he swayed like he was acting like a baby .

Song Chi clasped his slender and flexible waist to make him fall into his arms, and kissed the rosy lips directly, plundering the bodily fluids in his mouth and encroaching on his breathing.

After the long and lingering kiss ended, Song Chi buried his neck and rubbed it affectionately, sniffing the refreshing lemon scent, and involuntarily lowered his voice: "I miss you."

It's so strange, when he wrote the song, he wished he could embellish their relationship with the most beautiful words in the world, but at this moment, he was like a boy who just tasted love. What he thinks is laid out in front of people without decoration, and he is allowed to manipulate it.

Too bad, but this was his instinctive reaction to seeing this beautiful face, and there was no way to overcome it.

Gu Jing woke up from the kiss, his chaotic mind finally cleared up, but his focus completely went astray, and his gentle words blew past his ears in the same wind: "Where's Zhu Batian?"

"Ajing smells so good."

"Where did you hide my brother? Hurry up and hand it over." Gu Jing didn't listen to him, shrunk his neck, and pretended not to give a kiss unless he confessed.

Song Chi had no choice but to casually grab a piggy wearing a denim jacket from behind. A pair of mini sunglasses were pinned to the piggy's neckline. It looked so cool, like someone flamboyant on stage.

"It's so handsome, like me." Gu Jing hugged it, glared at Song Chi, gently stroked the doll's nose that Song Chi had treated roughly, and then squeezed the doll to keep the pig's nose tall and handsome.

"There is no baby that is handsome and beautiful."

"Don't flatter." Gu Jing said so, but on the surface he looked very useful, his eyes were shining because of being praised, like broken lights full of stars.

After seeing these eyes, Song Chi knew that he could touch the stars.

He thought so, and did so.

So a trembling star was harvested.

At the moment when the thin lips pressed against him, Gu Jing lost his mind and passively clung to Song Chi's body. The heat from the rubbing burned his cheeks, and he felt that Song Chi had fed him wine with his lips. , That's why he drunkenly began to cater to the other party's fiery deep kiss, and his clothes were also taken off in a daze.

He even accidentally fell drunk on the bed, giving the wolf an opportunity.

Gu Jing's soft long hair fluttered and spread out on the bed,

One of them fell into Song Chi's hands. He hooked the lock of hair and moved his fingers slightly so that the hair was loosely wrapped around his head.

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The two rubbed each other's ears on the bed for a while before Song Chi carried him to the bathroom.

"ru/My head hurts." Gu Jing leaned against the arms of the person behind him, lazily soaking in the water.

"I'm sorry." Song Chi looked at the man who was about to soften in his arms, and his heart was so soft that he took his hand and gently rubbed his knuckles.

Unexpectedly, that hand suddenly grabbed his hand, and the fingers were slowly inserted between his fingers, intertwined with his. The person in his arms didn't make any explanation, only leaving him with the red-hot pinnae.

Song Chi clenched his fingers to prevent him from escaping.

When the cleaning was over, Gu Jing had already fallen asleep, huddled in his arms, as peaceful as a star immersed in water.

"Good night."

But the dark night is full of dark waves.

"I was wrong, don't go..."

A small murmur pierced the calm air, Gu Jing frowned and shook his head unceasingly, the movement woke up Song Chi who was hugging him tightly.

"Mom, look at me..."

"Ajing!" Song Chi called eagerly, "Wake up, baby, don't be afraid."

Gu Jing opened his eyes in a trance, under the wet eyelashes was full of lingering fear, his body was still trembling, as if he hadn't come out of the dream.

"Have you started to have nightmares again?" Song Chi stroked his back to soothe his emotions.

"Swallows fly low, it's going to rain..."

Gu Jing leaned close to him and whispered, his voice was as deep as the night outside the window.

At this time, there was a sudden thunder outside the window, and the sound of rainy footsteps was clear and loud in the quiet room.

Song Chi hugged the quiet man in his arms who seemed to blend in with the air in the room, and kissed the cheek that was covered with tears at some point.

"Ajing, hide in my arms to avoid the rain."