dog and god

A Gou ran home at a frenzied speed, ignoring the surprise of his family, and ran into the room and got into the bed. After being bored for a while, he twisted his body and crawled to the side of the bed. A hard-shell notebook was stuffed in his pocket, and he got back under the blanket with his mouth curled up.

A series of movements made him sweat a little, and his forehead hair was a little wet. Agou curled up and took a few breaths, staring blankly at the pitch-black bed.

When did you start liking male gods?Agou wiped his tears with his hands.

Maybe it was when he was being bullied by the little bully that the male god would appear in front of him immediately, or maybe when he ate watermelon in summer, the male god would personally deliver the sweetest bite in the middle to his mouth.

Ah Gou burst into tears. He didn’t want to like the male god either, but he just couldn’t help it. He would stare at the side face of the male god in class in a daze, and the sweat dripping from the male god’s forehead when playing basketball seemed to be dripping onto his face. On his heart, green shoots grew in the field of his heart.

Agou was so angry that he bit the corner of the quilt with a groan, and immediately spit it out and covered his eyes, hating himself for being so unsatisfactory.

Agou's mother knocked on the door and asked him to eat Chinese food. Agou didn't answer in a dazed manner. Agou's mother thought that he might be in a bad mood so she didn't bother him. She left some food and went to the company to work overtime.

The sky gradually darkened, and the moonlight shone through the window on Agou's bed. The quilt was rolling up and down at a constant speed. Agou cried so sadly that he fell asleep from exhaustion at the end.

night.

A slender black shadow shrouded the quilt, the man's eyes were fixed on the arched ball under the quilt, and he quietly approached and lifted a corner of the quilt with his hands.

A corner of the quilt was lifted, revealing a white and tender face, the wet forehead hair was tightly attached to the face, the eyelashes were also a little wet, and there were two light red lips under the small nose. It is slightly open, and if you look carefully, you can still see the soft tongue in the white teeth.

The black shadow couldn't help lowering his head, his breath hit the tip of his nose, he felt a little thirsty, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, but was immediately attracted by another place.

An emerald green hard-shell book was being clasped tightly in the arms of the sleeping person. The black shadow became very interested. He reached out his hand to take out the book, but just touched the sleeping person. He snorted dissatisfiedly, then turned over and pressed the hard-shell book under his stomach.

Hei Ying clicked his tongue softly, scratched the man's nose with his hand, and lingered on his lips again.

As the cherry blossoms fell, Ah Gou looked up at the male god Masaki in front of him, his eyes were a little flustered, the male god got closer and closer, with a high nose bridge, deep eyes, and breathless breath...

A Gou felt uncomfortable when something fell on the tip of his nose. When he looked up, he saw the petals of cherry blossoms all over the sky turning into sharp swords and flying towards him.

"Lan Sheng!" He hurriedly pulled the male god to the side...

A Gou opened his eyes abruptly, and there was darkness in front of him. As soon as he let out a breath, he found a person with a strong sense of presence lying beside him.

Turning his head petrified, he saw a pair of interested eyes staring at him intently.

Agou stammered, "Lan... Lan Sheng..."