The president came on the way of Zhenxiang

Wu Yan ran all the way back to the dormitory.

When I entered the door, my roommate just came back. Seeing him sweating from running, I asked, "What's the matter? Is there something urgent?"

Wu Yan stabilized himself, walked to his desk, put his schoolbag, and said, "It's all right."

The roommate laughed and said, "I thought you would go out on a date today and not come back."

One sentence made Wu Yan's face flushed.

He didn't answer, took out his books and laptop, and started studying.

However, his heart is full of Huo Zaiyu, and he can't learn at all.

That man was drunk and left him at home, Wu Yan was very worried.

It's strange to say that Huo Zaiyu often goes out to socialize and attend receptions, so he should be able to hold a good amount of alcohol, but the two of them together only drank less than half a catty of Huadiao, how could he be so drunk.

Speak the truth after a whole drink!

Thinking about it now, Wu Yan also finds it cute and ridiculous.

However, a 30-year-old virgin sounds scary enough. After so many years, how did Huo Zaiyu endure it? His self-control is really not so strong.

Is there really no one who makes him want to "promise with his body"?

Can't help but think of what Huo Zaiyu said in the previous confession?Not talking about marriage, but talking about a fruitless relationship.

If you fall in love, you will have a boyfriend, and if you have a boyfriend, you will have a partner, and with a partner, you can live a legitimate X life...

So, they confessed their love this morning to confirm their relationship, and tonight, Huo Zaiyu is going to...

Wu Yan fell into a bit of confusion, not sure whether his current relationship with Huo Zaiyu was serious, or just because Huo Zaiyu had held back for too long and wanted to find someone to pour out his feelings and desires.

Then, Wu Yan shivered.

It was the roommate who opened the sliding door of the balcony, and the cold wind came in.

Wu Yan's brain, which was stunned by alcohol, also became more sober.

Huo Zaiyu is emotionally impulsive, and it is normal to have desires, everyone is an ordinary person with seven emotions and six desires.

Fortunately, at this time, he happened to meet himself, so he paid so much to help him.

Help him get rid of the Wu family, help him quell the rumors in the school, give him a warm place to stay, and give him so much care and love.

If... If Huo Zaiyu just wanted some emotional sustenance and an outlet for desire, why couldn't I give it to him?

I am alone, I have nothing but my heart, and I like Huo Zaiyu.

So, it's okay, even if they don't last long, it's a dewy affair, it doesn't matter.

Love, with all your heart and soul, there is no one in this world who is worthy of Wu Yan's wholehearted and unreserved devotion to his feelings.

How lucky it is to meet Huo Zaiyu, we must try our best to treat him well and love him, so that when we part in the future, we will not regret it.

At least, if you have loved such a good person, that person happens to like you very much, right?

After Wu Yan figured it out, he picked up his phone and sent Huo Zaiyu a message.

"are you asleep?"

And got no reply.

Wu Yan was a little anxious, was he drunk and sleeping in the living room in a mess?

The weather is quite cold now, when he came out, one of the windows was still open, what if he caught a cold, what should he do?

Wu Yan was worried after all, turned off the computer, said hello to his roommate, and went out again.

When he got to the apartment, he knocked on the door, but when there was no answer, he unlocked it with his fingerprint.

In the apartment, the lights in the dining room were still on, the remnants of the seats had not been moved, and the wine had not been sealed, exuding a mellow aroma.

Wu Yan went over, covered the wine jar, and then went to the living room.

There is no light in the living room, and only the light from the dining room can be seen.

There was no one, only the open window, and the white gauze curtain was blown up, drums and drums.

Wu Yan stepped lightly and walked to the bedroom inside.

He called softly, "Zai Yu?"

And no one responded.

And there was no Huo Zaiyu in the bedroom.

Wu Yan is in a hurry, where is he?Did you go to the company to work overtime again?

But drunk, what about that look?

He became anxious and dialed the phone.

Then, I heard the bell, and I was in the apartment.

Wu Yan searched for the sound and found that the ringtone came from his bedroom.

He opened the door and went in, and found that on the bedside table, the screen of the mobile phone was on, and the ringtone was very soft, and there was someone curled up on his bed.

Afraid of disturbing him, Wu Yan hurriedly hung up the phone.

Turning on the night light, under the dim light, Huo Zaiyu closed his clothes and fell asleep. He didn't cover the quilt, but pulled a corner of the bed cover and covered it carelessly. He hugged Wu Yan's pillow in his arms.

His muzzle and nose were buried in the pillow, curled up like a big dog abandoned by its owner, hugging his favorite toy.

Wu Yan's heart ached.

Knowing that he was an adopted child since he was a child, sometimes after being reprimanded by Wu Nan`feng's family for trivial matters, he would feel extremely sad, feeling lonely, helpless, and even hopeless.

At that time, Wu Yan would also curl up on the bed in the small attic, hugging the quilt like this, curling up into a ball.

Did he also hurt Huo Zaiyu because he didn't respond just now and ran away?

But Huo Zaiyu didn't blame himself, and didn't force others to make things difficult, he just ran to the small bedroom and slept with his pillow in his arms.

For a moment, Wu Yan's heart softened into mud and turned into water. Uncontrollably, he attached himself to Huo Zaiyu's temple, and kissed him lightly.

There was a faint smell of Huadiao wine, which was not unpleasant, and Huo Zaiyu's usual perfume smell.

Wu Yan suddenly realized his attachment to him, and even thought, if they really do something now, he can do it too.

He called out softly, "Zai Yu, Zai Yu."

Huo Zaiyu fell into a deep sleep and did not respond.

Wu Yan shook him lightly again, Huo Zaiyu moved a bit, but he didn't wake up.

Leaning close to his face, Wu Yan whispered, "I'm back, Zaiyu."

Huo Zaiyu didn't respond, but hugged the pillow in his arms even tighter.

Wu Yan couldn't help laughing, and kissed his face again, kissed him, and pressed his cheek to his cheek again.

Like two close beasts.

There was a little sweat on Huo Zaiyu's forehead. After Wu Yan noticed it, he wiped it off and took his temperature. It was normal, so he was relieved.

I wanted to wake him up, let him drink some water, change into pajamas and rest.

But after trying for a long time just now, this person is still in a deep sleep, so let it go.

But Huo Zaiyu was still wearing the trousers he wore during the day at work, with a belt tied around his waist. Wu Yan was afraid that he would be uncomfortable with his waist, so he helped him remove the belt and kept it still.

He took another thin quilt and covered him.

Then, he himself got under the quilt, and lay down behind Huo Zaiyu, stretched out his arms and wrapped them around his waist, and buried his face on Huo Zaiyu's broad back.

The breath of a lover is always reassuring and lulls one to sleep. Wu Yan fell asleep almost as soon as he lay down.

Early the next morning, Wu Yan woke up from the itching.

He always felt something moving around his neck, thought it was a mosquito, and raised his hand to strike.

Then I heard someone crying.

Wu Yan opened his eyes and saw Huo Zaiyu's sleepy face.

The man wasn't fully awake yet, but he already knew he was hugging him, and he didn't keep his big hands down.

Wu Yan immediately regained his energy, moved back twice, and pushed away Huo Zaiyu's chasing face, "What time is it?"

He asked while looking for his phone.

Huo Zaiyu grabbed his hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, and said, "I don't know, it's dawn."

Wu Yan saw that his shirt was wrinkled and wrinkled, his hair was messed up, his eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and he looked like he hadn't slept enough, so he said, "Then you lie down for a while, and I'll make breakfast."

How could Huo Zaiyu agree?

He did drink too much last night, Wu Yan left, and he couldn't go after Wu Yan. His head was so dizzy that he just wanted to lie down quickly.

Then he leaned on the wall and went to Wu Yan's room.

It smells good here, with the smell of deer, especially on the pillow, the smell is more obvious...

Dizzy, he fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, Huo Zaiyu thought he hadn't woken up from a dream, otherwise Xiaolu would be beside him, pillowing his arm and hugging his waist.

This posture is too intimate. Although both of them are wearing clothes, they can still be regarded as sharing the same bed.

Huo Zaiyu woke up, but he didn't fully wake up, he woke up instinctively, but didn't wake up rationally, so he just possessed himself and suppressed the person first, and then he will talk after he has enough.

But when he was about to steal a kiss on the lips, the deer woke up, and so did the dream.

The most valuable thing about Huo Zaiyu is his stubbornness.

When Wu Yan got up, he went to hug him, put his arms around his waist, put his face on his stomach, and said, "I won't eat anymore, go to sleep."

As he said that, he took him to the bed.

Wu Yan looked at the time, "It's past seven o'clock, and you still have to go to work."

Huo Zaiyu pressed the man on the bed, used it as a pillow, and rubbed against Wu Yan's head with his eyes closed, "I don't have work this morning, I'll be with you."

Wu Yan blushed and said, "But I want to go back to school."

Huo Zaiyu, "I checked your class schedule, there is no class today."

Wu Yan, "..."

Wu Yan really admires his perceptiveness.

Huo Zaiyu's stubble popped out, rubbing against Wu Yan's neck, so the two lay face to face instead.

Huo Zaiyu still closed his eyes, half asleep and half awake, Wu Yan raised his hand to touch his Adam's apple, observing his flawless face.

Maybe he didn't know how powerful these small actions of his were, but Wu Yan was still in high spirits.

Of course, Huo Zaiyu was also very sexual, his voice was a little low, and he spit out a few words, "Don't call me."

Wu Yan, "..."

How can I.

He touched Huo Zaiyu's chest again, and the chest muscles were very elastic.

I met this person changing clothes a few times before, and I was very greedy when I saw it, no, it was amazing.

Now that it's close, of course you have to try to poke it.

Wu Yan poked it, but he didn't know what strange place he poked. Huo Zaiyu bowed his waist, and then opened his eyes, shooting out a dangerous light.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

Wu Yan was frightened, opened his eyes wide, and shook his head innocently.

Huo Zaiyu swallowed, moistened his thirsty throat, and said, "I ran away yesterday, should I make up for it today?"

As he said that, he propped up his body and attached himself to Wu Yan's body.

The two of them have a poor body shape, and the sense of oppression is not a joke.

Wu Yan was immediately discouraged, and quickly showed weakness, "Brother, I was wrong."

Huo Zaiyu's eyes changed instantly, he pinched his face, "What's your name, call it again."

Wu Yan was honest, didn't dare to move, obediently, and called him softly, "Brother."

Huo Zaiyu stared at his pale lips, restrained himself, and tried to move as lightly as possible.

"Bad fawn."

After finishing speaking, he put his lips on the soft place, pressed it lightly, and then sucked it. The taste was so strange that Wu Yan's eyes widened in shock.