[DotA2] Holy Sword

No.40 WWI Restoration Turban

When having dinner this day, my grandfather stopped drinking.After dinner, An Ronghe took Yan Che out for a walk as usual.The scenery on the roadside was no different from yesterday, except that the wind was blowing the withered and yellow grass and trees, dancing randomly in different postures.

"Was it here last night?" Yan Che asked after walking to the grass.

"Well, brother, you...remember?" An Rongyu looked at the other party cautiously, with a worried expression on his face.

"No." Yan Che shook his head, "Going back from here, you'll have to walk for at least half an hour with me on your back."

"Brother, you are very light, you don't need to work hard." Knowing the reason of Yan Che's guilt, An Rongyu quickly explained.

"At this time of year, I fall asleep in the dormitory, and every morning when I wake up, my hands and feet are like ice." Yan Che continued to pace slowly, ignoring An Rong and Tou's puzzlement, and continued: "Today When I woke up in the morning, I was sweating."

An Rongyu suddenly realized that what Yan Che was talking about was that she hugged him tightly to sleep.Isn't the implication of this is to ask him why he is so hot?

Hey, who let me hold you in my arms?

"It's not bad for you kid to warm the bed." Seeing that the other party was blushing and unable to say a word, Yan Che dropped this sentence in an unclear manner, his eyes still looking at the front of the road.

An Ronghe was originally on fire in his heart, and was worrying about how to deal with it, when he saw Yan Che's ear, which was so red that half of the sky was red.Her fair cheeks were calm, as if she was really just joking.

"Brother, if you like, I'll warm your bed tonight." An Rongyu said this with a clear conscience, without any dirty thoughts - after hearing that Yan Che woke up with cold hands and feet every day, he wished he could get out In the past, I used to be a human electric blanket every night to save this half-dead heart from aching.

Yan Che smiled and said yes, An Rongyu's eyes never moved from that side face.He found that the red ears became even more red after hearing this sentence.

Holding back a smile secretly, being blown by the cold wind, when he returned home, he didn't know whether he was frozen or his muscles were stiff due to maintaining the same expression for a long time.

An's mother, who came to open the door, saw his ugly face, mocked him, and asked, "Hey, gold is being dropped outside? So happy."

An Rongyu replied angrily, "I'm happy to go for a walk with my brother."

Mother An ignored him, and greeted Yan Che to eat some fruit.Yan Che shook her head with a smile and said she couldn't eat anymore, so she went back to the room.

It's nearly nine o'clock. With my grandfather's schedule, I should read a book for a while before going to bed.And An's father and An's mother are probably still watching TV in the room, and when they encounter a favorite drama, they don't know what time they will watch it.

At this time, the two of them did not intend to disturb the rest of the elders. After returning to the bedroom, the real boy and the man who looked like a boy took off their thick coats and hung them on the coat rack behind the door.

After packing up his clothes, the burly boy asked, "Brother, do you wash first or should I wash first?"

The man with warm eyebrows replied: "You wash first, so you can warm my bed early."

The boy's wheat-colored cheeks flushed suddenly, he turned around and went to get the vest and shorts he wore for sleeping, and promised "Jun Bao is satisfied".While the man wasn't paying attention, he took out a pair of black briefs from the box, with the brand logo printed on the thickened elastic band.

When the boy took a bath this time, he was more attentive than ever, squeezed out a lot of shower gel, and carefully rubbed it on every inch of his body.He didn't shower all over until he smelled a light fragrance on his body, and then turned off the shower.

Not long after, the boy came out after brushing his teeth, bringing up a cloud of steam.The opening of the vest is not too big or small, not too tight, and it is not too easy to see the scenery inside. It can only show the arms that are thicker than ordinary high school students, the slightly raised trapezius muscles, and the muscles that extend all the way to the shoulders. The slender collarbone has a panoramic view.

The body accumulated by daily exercise makes this 17-year-old boy look more like a grown man.Coupled with the handsome facial features like sculptures, not to mention women, even normal men can't help but look twice when they meet.

Yan Che also stared blankly for a few seconds before he came back to his senses and said, "I always feel that you are getting stronger."

An Rongyu rubbed his hair, and heard the other party praise him - he had already accepted such innocuous words as compliments in his heart, and replied with a smile: "I exercise every day, eat a lot, and don't grow any tendons. Blind the beef jerky my dad made."

Since Father An downloaded several recipe software on the tablet, after a semester of hard research, he has gradually changed from making fancy home-cooked dishes to healthy and healthy meals.Probably bewitched by the daily recommendation, he abandoned the heavy oil and salt frying method in the past, and made a high-protein fitness meal with vegetables and a small amount of staple food.

One day at noon, when An Rongyu opened his lunch box, he saw a piece of green boiled broccoli inside, and almost died on the spot.Fortunately, there were a few thick slices of grilled chicken breast and a small pile of pasta on the other side, so he didn't throw away his hands and go to the cafeteria to make do with it.

Since then, An's father has further improved the taste of the health-preserving meals. Under the method of frying and grilling, supplemented by boiling, he prepared nearly ten different seasonings, which finally improved the appetite of the whole family.

The amount of staple food is greatly reduced, and the matching meat and vegetables naturally increase.After two months, An Rong and himself both felt that the tendons on their bodies had thickened, and their weight had increased by five catties.

Yan Che looked at the body lightly again, then carried his clothes into the bathroom.

After drying his hair, the humanoid electric blanket got into the quilt very consciously, compacted the quilt on his side, and then swiped his phone.Maybe it was because I was tired from walking at night, and just halfway through Moments, the phone slipped out from between my fingers, and my eyelids seemed to be stuck, and I couldn't open them no matter what.

When the man came out of the shower, his hair was still dripping with water.Turning his head to look at the young man on the bed, his eyes were closed at this time, lying on his side obediently, and his mobile phone was casually dropped in the crack of the pillow.

The man walked over with a smile, picked up the phone and put it on the bedside table.Then he picked up the hair dryer and turned back to the bathroom.After a while, the man came out, and his wet hair returned to its usual softness and flow.

After packing up his clothes, he turned off the TV, turned off the bedside lamp, carefully opened the other side of the quilt, and crept in.

The quilt overflowed with scorching heat, and the boy lay on his side, his tight left arm lay flat under the pillow, and his right arm rested casually on it.

The man gently lifted his right hand, rested his neck on his left arm, and slowly changed his comfortable position.As if feeling something, the young man moved, and with a deep humming sound, he put back the right hand that had been pushed away, and together with the left hand, they formed a circling posture, hugging the thin man in his arms tightly. , and rubbed the tip of his nose against the soft hair.

After the two parties adjusted their sleeping positions intentionally or unintentionally, the rustling of fabrics in the room stopped.In the quiet winter night, there were no cicadas and birds singing, and the whistling wind could not blow in. The surrounding was dark, only the peaceful breathing of the man and the boy remained.

I don't know how long it took, but the warm sunshine came in.His vision is not clear, it always feels like a layer of gauze as thin as a cicada's wings is pasted in front of his eyes, and he can't see things clearly.It is also because of this that all the scenery is covered with a hazy beauty.

The boy got used to the intensity of the light, and after seeing clearly the facial features of the man in his arms, he showed a happy smile.When he woke up, he still kept the posture of hugging tightly, took a deep breath of the smell of the soft hair, and dropped a heavy kiss.Then he swam to his forehead and left a light kiss.

After some kissing and kneading, the man's long eyelashes finally trembled slightly, and his juicy eyes slowly opened.Seeing the tender young man in front of him, the slightly raised eye ends became more curved, and he pecked the young man's mouth with a smile.

"Are you awake?" The young man kissed Wan Qian back, kissing that face that he couldn't get tired of looking at all over.

Under the gentle golden sunlight in the morning, the two lingering bodies seemed to be stained with this warm yellow, and the different skin colors reflected the same soft light, outlining the beautiful shape of each muscle.

"Brother, if you continue to kiss me like this, I will ask you again." The young man took a bite on the man's slightly protruding Adam's apple, then propped himself up, looked at the man who was still lying on the bed, and said: " What do you want to eat? I made trouble with you all night last night, are you hungry?"

"I want to eat noodles, add two fried eggs." The man stretched lazily, the skin exposed outside the quilt was covered with large and small red marks, anyone who saw it would know what happened that night.

The young man got up with a smile, put on his clothes, turned around and touched the man's forehead, left another kiss reluctantly, then turned and went to the bathroom

The man smiled foolishly, picked up the pillow that the boy slept on last night, and fell asleep again.

After brushing his teeth, the teenager went to the kitchen, set up a saucepan and started boiling water.From the refrigerator, I took hand-rolled noodles, eggs, Shanghai greens, and the sausages that the man had fried earlier, and set up another frying pan, put a small amount of oil on it, and prepared fried eggs.

After the water boiled, put in the noodles according to the amount of two people. Taking advantage of the gap between fried eggs, I brought two elegant bowls, put an appropriate amount of simmered seeds, and sprinkled some salt and light soy sauce.After the noodles are cooked, take them out and divide them into two bowls, and then pour a little noodle soup on them.

In the end, it was poured with some oily and spicy peppers made by men, and after mixing well, I tasted it and showed a satisfied smile.After laying out two fried eggs that were browned on the outside but still runny on the inside, the boy walked back to the bedroom.

The man hugged the pillow and fell asleep again, the corners of his mouth still twitching.The young man leaned over and kissed a few times. The man frowned and groaned a few times. Seeing this, the young man whispered in his ear, "Brother, little slob, I'm eating noodles."

The man opened his eyes aggrievedly, rubbed them again, and sat up with his mouth pouted.Then he just sat there sleepily.After a while, he began to pinch his waist and said, "It's all your fault, you said no last night, and you tormented me for half the night, I was sleepy and hungry."

The boy laughed with his mouth open, revealing eight neat white teeth.He walked over and rubbed the man's back, and said, "Blame me, blame me. Brother, I was wrong. Come, eat first, and then sleep after eating."

Seeing that the man was still in a trance, the boy picked him up, walked through the door carefully, and brought him to the dining table.A bowl of steaming hot noodles was already set up in front of him, and there was a tempting aroma of meaty smell and spicy oil.

"Is it yellowish?" The man finally pulled himself together, picked up the chopsticks, and asked with the fried egg on it.

"Brother, of course it is, the kind you like." The young man quietly looked at the man, and waited for him to take a bite before sinking his head into eating his own bowl.

The noodles are chewy, the Shanghai green is just right, neither soft nor hard, the fragrance is wrapped in the salty smell of meat, which makes people feel that it is not enough to eat.After a few strokes of noodles, the man cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks with satisfaction, and then went to brush his teeth.

"Brother, aren't you going to sleep?" the young man asked as he adjusted the quilt.

"Don't sleep, there is only one project meeting today, come back after the meeting." The man was shaving in the bathroom of the bedroom, his face was covered with white foam.

"Brother, what do you want to eat for lunch?" After finishing the quilt, the boy turned around and went to get clothes for the man.

"I'll order takeaway then. Don't come here on this hot day. You'll feel uncomfortable after sweating." The man washed his face and wiped it clean, then took the suit jacket from the boy.

The man is a bit shorter than the boy, but his body proportions are good and he looks taller.Add in the fabric and cut of a bespoke suit, and the abstinence can kill.

The boy straightened his tie, and then sent him to the door. After seeing the man put on his leather shoes, he gently pulled him back, kissed him hard, and then let him out.

In the long days that followed, the boy did housework, played two BO3 practice matches, and had a live broadcast for a while.It wasn't until he heard the sound of the key opening the door that he quickly turned off the live broadcast and walked straight to the door.

"I'm back." There were some drops of sweat on the tip of the man's hair, and he was tugging at his tie.

The boy didn't speak, he pulled the loose tie, pulled the man's head in front of him, and kissed him carefully as if confirming the goods.

"It's all sweat, and it's not too dirty." The man was kissed happily, and his tone was full of lust.

The young man didn't answer, and gave his answer with actions - he kissed the man's sweaty temple hard.After confirming that the man didn't lose a single hair while he was out, the boy said, "Brother, are you hungry? Go out and eat?"

The man nodded and said yes, then went into the room to change his clothes, and seemed to be wiping his sweat in the bathroom.When he came out again, he had changed from a delicate suit and leather shoes to a cool short sleeve and shorts.After stepping on a pair of flip-flops, he went out with the boy who had been waiting for him with a smile on his side.

The two of them wandered to a food stall, and the proprietress who was serving cold beer to the guests smiled and said, "Come on, is it still the same?"

The man nodded and said, "Miss Zhang, let's have another stir-fried vegetable. What's in store today?"

The proprietress replied: "Today's water spinach is good. They were all just cut in the morning. I planted such a small amount at home, and I specially reserved it for you."

The man smiled and said, "Then I will trouble Miss Zhang."

After a while, the proprietress came over with two bowls of ice porridge.After that, a plate of stewed beef, a bowl of saliva chicken, and a plate of stir-fried water spinach were served.The cold dishes are slightly spicy, which is just right for the hot summer.The water spinach is refreshing and tastes crisp and tender.

In less than an hour, the two of them ate and drank enough, the man who looked like a boy paid the bill, and pulled the boy who looked like a man out.

The man took out mints from his pocket, fed himself one first, and then asked the boy, "Do you want to eat?"

The boy replied: "Eat." In the next second, he wrapped his arms around the man's neck, and with the tip of his tongue, he swept the mint candy out of his mouth, and said with satisfaction, "I want this one."

The man looked at him with a smile, and fed himself another one.The mint taste is not too strong, slightly sweet.Men only eat this brand, and the boy buys a box every time, so that he can eat as much as he can.

Back home, the two of them entered the toilet to take a shower, and then came out again, regardless of whether the hair was still dripping, they began to kiss deeply and tenderly.

The tip of the tongue is curled, and the breath is filled with the fragrance of mints.The two went from the bed to the recliner, and then from the recliner to the sofa.Finally, when it stopped in front of the French window of the one-way mirror, the man could only release some transparent mucus, and the boy still had more to say.

"Three...three hours...I...my back hurts." The man's panting was heavy, and the soul-stirring lust still did not fade away.

"Brother, I want you." Looking at the mirror permeated by the night, the man's face inside was a little hazy, and the boy standing behind him was looking at him greedily.Two beautiful bodies stacked together.

"No...no more...yesterday...just...half night..." The man said weakly, if it wasn't for the support of the young man behind him, he might have slid down limply at this moment.

"Brother, I love you." The young man lowered his head and kissed the man's slightly sweaty hair, his movements were gentle enough to drown someone.

"I love you too." The man responded, turned his head to the side again, and begged for a kiss from the person behind him with his lips.

Lips and tongues mingled, and in the room with no lights on, only a little bit of neon could be seen outside the window.The sound of whistling cars could not be heard, but the sweet kiss was left in the air.

"Brother, I will forgive you today." Seeing the red marks on the man's neck and the slightly swollen lips of the kissed man, a tinge of pity flashed in the boy's heart.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and hugged each other tightly, as if as soon as they let go, the other would disappear from their lives.

The author has something to say:

I had so much fun writing it!The joy of flowing halazi!

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