False success

Sheng Yu's sleeping posture was as bad as when he was a child, lying half on his stomach, with his hands hugging the pillow, one leg hanging from the edge of the bed, one leg spread wide apart, and a pair of wet underwear hanging on his ankle.

Why the underwear is wet, Xiao Qu has already seen clearly in the surveillance.

He squatted beside the bed, staring at Sheng Yu's face silently, his throat was hot and tight, as if he was tightly strangled by something.

Sheng Yu slept peacefully, breathing evenly, as if the nine years had not passed, and the tragic explosion had never happened.

Sheng Yu who is sleeping peacefully looks so young, like, like...

Time travel from the early 20s.

Xiao Qu stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his beloved whom he had missed for so many years, but his hand stopped in front of Sheng Yu's forehead, his fingertips trembled, and he dared not lower it any further.

If it's just an illusion, is it fleeting like a bubble?

Sheng Yu didn't wake up, but as if he had sensed something, he frowned slightly, and made an indistinct sound from his throat.

Xiao Qu was stunned, his chest seemed to be on fire, and the burning sensation soaked through blood and bones.

Sheng Yu's face really has nothing to do with gentleness, with sharp lines and a cold and arrogant expression, often with a bit of hostility, only a little softer when he is asleep.If sleepy and fuzzy, humming and chirping twice, it will be a little more awkward and cute.

"Sheng Yu." Xiao Qu whispered, wanting to wake him up, to prove that what he saw was not an illusion, but he was afraid of waking him up, worried that when he woke up, the dream would end abruptly.

"Hmm..." Sheng Yu hugged the pillow even tighter, rubbed his face against it twice, and moved his nostrils, as if he was breathing in the smell of the pillow.

Xiao Qu was surprised to find that after sniffing for a while, his frowning brows slowly loosened, showing a satisfied attitude.

Stretching out his hand again, Xiao Qu held his breath, and clenched his other hand into a fist, with flat nails almost embedded in his palm.

At this moment, Sheng Yu suddenly moved forward, and before he had time to back away, his fingertips directly touched the tip of Sheng Yu's nose.

Did not disappear!

Sheng Yu is still there!

Ecstasy exploded in his chest, and Xiao Qu's mind went blank. Finally, his fingertips stroked up, touching Sheng Yu's cheek and chin very lightly.

Sheng Yu first frowned again, and reacted for a moment, as if he didn't resist, but leaned forward by himself, eagerly chasing the fingers wandering around his lips.

The soft and moist touch hit his whole body in an instant, Xiao Qu froze in place, watching Sheng Yu hold his finger in his mouth, kissed it, then licked it, and then sucked it into his mouth.

He couldn't move, his body seemed to be sealed.

However, Sheng Yu didn't lick for too long, after a few sucks, he stopped moving and slept more peacefully.

He withdrew his hand, raised his licked fingers to his lips, closed his eyes and kissed.After a while, hot tears that did not fall soaked his eyes.

At this moment, thinking has become the most difficult and most insignificant thing.He didn't care why Sheng Yu suddenly jumped out of the photo frame, and he didn't care why Sheng Yu looked like in the photo, he just hoped that time could stop at this moment.If it was a dream, let him be trapped in this dream forever and never wake up again.

He lay down on the bed lightly, held Sheng Yu in his arms, kissed the top of Sheng Yu's hair, and let Sheng Yu lean on his shoulder.

He'd wanted to do that a long time ago.

Sheng Yu fell into a deep sleep, and he didn't wake up even after being tossed about by him. He just struggled a few times in a daze, and then became quiet again, as if enjoying being hugged by him very much.

He took Sheng Yu's hand, separated his fingers, and interlocked them.

Sheng Yu knew something was wrong when his mind was dizzy.He overestimated his own energy, thinking that he could get up and tidy up the rest room after he was "finished", and then return to the photo frame to recuperate without anyone noticing.

Xiao Qu is his love medicine, easily igniting his lust.Lying on Xiao Qu's bed was like leaning in Xiao Qu's arms, he lost his composure, and at the end he was paralyzed, with no strength left.

Consciousness sank into darkness, and he was still trying to add ideas to himself in vain—he would definitely wake up when the sun came out!I also woke up at dawn last time!

I didn't dream last time, but this time I did.

I saw Xiao Qu in my dream.When Xiao Qu approached, he couldn't help biting Xiao Qu's finger.

Xiao Qu's fingers smelled very lightly of smoke, and seemed to have a hint of tea.It tasted very comfortable, he took it into his mouth, was ecstatic, and licked it many times.

Then Xiao Qu hugged him and let him lean in his arms.

This is so happy, it is a long-cherished wish come true.

But rather than sleeping in Xiao Qu's arms, he would rather be embraced by Xiao Qu from behind.In that case, Xiao Qu's breath would sprinkle on the back of his neck, making it tickle; Xiao Qu's hands would wrap around his lower abdomen and hold his hand. pajama pants, holding him gently.For this sake, of course there is no need to be patient.He would give himself to Xiao Qu, and rub his waist and hips against Xiao Qu.Maybe Xiao Qu will tear off his pajama pants all at once...

This position is the most convenient.

Even in his dream, he blushed and his heart was beating with joy.

At the end of the dream, he vaguely felt that he turned over in Xiao Qu's arms as if unwilling, leaning his back on Xiao Qu's chest, and grabbed Xiao Qu's hand, letting Xiao Qu wrap his arms around his waist.

This is a bit shameless.But anyway, it was his own dream, so it didn't matter if he was shameless.

At dawn, the black mist cleared, and he really woke up. Before he opened his eyes, he remembered to clean up the living room. Just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly felt a numbness in the back of his neck.

He froze, opened his eyes suddenly, and his heartbeat accelerated suddenly.

The bare back against the warm, firm chest—just like in a dream.The hands are being held, and it seems that the fingers are still interlocked.He lowered his eyes numbly, and his pupils shrank suddenly when he saw the hands around his lower abdomen.

It was Xiao Qu's hand, how could he not recognize it!

The consciousness is instantly clear, the senses become surprisingly sensitive, the breath sprinkled on the back of the neck, the heartbeat hitting the back, the familiar smell in the air...

He didn't dare to move, only his Adam's apple kept rolling, "Xiao, Xiao Qu?"

Xiao Qu felt that he must be haunted, otherwise how could he be suddenly enveloped in drowsiness after hugging Sheng Yu, and fell into a deep and peaceful sleep.

Sheng Yu finally came to his dream again, instead of saying goodbye to him resolutely like last time, but lying obediently in his arms, even after turning his back to him, he still held his hand.

He didn't want to wake up at all.

But it was still daylight.He felt that the person in his arms was struggling, as if he was about to leave him, he tightened his arms, unwilling to face the end of the dream.

Suddenly, he heard a trembling call.

"Xiao Qu."

It was Sheng Yu's voice!

He opened his eyes suddenly.In the pupils of the pupils was Sheng Yu's reflection.

The sky was bright, dispelling the darkness of the night.The night is always full of bewitchment, making people indulge in dreams, not knowing whether what they see is really an illusion.But the sun dissolves all illusions, leaving only reality.

He looked at the person in front of him with determination, his eyes blended together, as hot as ever.

After a while, he stretched out his hand, cupped Sheng Yu's face, and murmured hoarsely, "You..."

Sheng Yu's tears fell on his fingertips, and he heard Sheng Yu say in the same choked voice: "It's me, I'm back."