[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

The meal was a pleasant experience, of course, if Bei Yu could completely ignore the small box placed on the cabinet in the distance.

After finishing the meal and cleaning up, night fell, the moon was sparse, and a crescent moon hung in the thick ink-colored sky, dotted with stars. The moonlight is like a flower, reflecting on the ground through the open window, but it seems to shine into people's hearts, causing ripples.

The night wind blows in, bringing with it the coolness of the seaside. Song Cian stepped forward and closed the window, pulling Bei Yu, who was only wearing short sleeves, into his arms, "Be careful of catching a cold."

Feeling the hot body temperature of the person behind him, Bei Yu felt that his body, which had been cooled by the cold wind, was getting hot. He knew that his face must be red at this moment, and even the tips of his ears were burning.

Bei Yu took a step back, and his whole body fit perfectly into Song Cian's arms. The moonlight outside the window shone on him, illuminating the scenery of the room, "Okay." Bei Yu softened his voice and leaned against Song Cian. in his arms.

"I've taken a shower." Bei Yu murmured in a voice as thin as a mosquito fly. As he spoke, he turned around and faced Song Cian. The words he said had a certain meaning, but the red cloud on his face showed what was happening in front of him. Human shyness.

The strong-blooded young man has zero resistance when facing his lover, not to mention the right time and place. The moonlight outside the window passes through the spring scenery of the room, with some unsuppressible muffled sounds like a fine musical instrument. The resulting sound was so heavenly that his only audience could not suppress it.

I don't know how long it took, but the moonlight outside the window became more intense, and the room returned to calm. After washing, Bei Yu nestled in Song Cian's arms. There were sporadic red marks on his exposed arms. His beautiful big eyes were closed tightly at the moment. There were red marks at the corners of his eyes that had been soaked with tears for a long time. His beautiful lips were particularly bright red. .

Bei Yu moved his waist, as if he wanted to adjust his body, but he groaned before making any big movements, as if he couldn't bear the discomfort in his waist at the moment.

"What's wrong?" Song Cian noticed and asked.

"Back pain." Bei Yu grunted, but his voice was hoarse, like a traveler who has been dry in the desert for a week without drinking water.

Song Cian put his hands on Bei Yu's waist and rubbed it gently, massaging his waist rhythmically with his warm palms. Bei Yu felt that his sore waist seemed to feel a little better. With the help of Song Cian's hands, he moved and found a comfortable position in Song Cian's arms and fell asleep. I just vaguely felt that the hand on my waist that was rubbing it never left.

It was almost noon when Bei Yu woke up. The sun shone in through the layers of curtains that were not tightly drawn, and sprinkled on the quilt, shining a golden color. It felt warm to the touch, with the warm smell of sunshine. Into the nose.

There was movement from the kitchen outside the door. The sound was not very loud. It was probably because he was afraid of disturbing the people who were sleeping just now.

Bei Yu sat up straight, feeling a dull pain in his waist and other places. He didn't notice it last night, but he only experienced the discomfort after indulgence this morning. After thinking about last night's scene, Bei Yu covered his hot cheek. If Song Cian hadn't stopped last night for fear of getting hurt, he might not have been able to get out of bed today.

The waist was not uncomfortable, and Beiyu knew it was because Song Ci'an had rubbed it for him for half a night last night. It's too much, so I couldn't help but make some, Bei Yu thought. It seems that I need to exercise more, otherwise this physique may not be very friendly to me in the future.

Slowly sitting up with his arms supported, Bei Yu was about to speak but found that his voice was hoarse, as if there was gravel in his throat. He felt uncomfortable when he opened his mouth. He turned around and found a glass of water on the bedside table. Bei Yu stood up slightly. , took the glass of water, it was warm.

The temperature of the water reached Bei Yu's palm through the cup body. Listening to the small sound of cooking outside, the sunlight from the window came in and sprinkled on the quilt and body. It had the warmth of ordinary life and was unusually beautiful. Of course, the premise is that you ignore the dull pain in your waist and other places.

"Are you awake?" The door was pushed open and Song Cian walked in. Seeing Bei Yu sitting obediently on the bed drinking water, he asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"No." Bei Yu suppressed the shyness in his heart, swearing to death that he would not tell anyone about how painful he was. As an adult man, I have no shame in speaking out!

However, the plan to exercise must be put on the schedule in advance. When he returns to the club, he must get up early to exercise with Song Cian every day. Beiyu was stunned and remembered how to exercise in the future.

Looking at Bei Yu who was thinking wildly in front of him, Song Cian was helpless and said, "Have a good rest today."

"Okay." Beiyu knew what he was like now, so he got off the pole.

Song Cian opened the curtains and walked to Bei Yu's side. "The meal is ready. Let's rest after eating." After saying this, he planned to help Bei Yu get up. After all, I did go a bit too far last night.

"Okay." Bei Yu replied, but he couldn't help but save face when facing Song Cian's hand that was reaching out to help him. No matter what, he had to prove himself in front of Song Cian, "No, I can walk by myself." He couldn't help but say something. With a hint of gritted teeth.

After speaking, as if he really wanted to prove himself in front of Song Ci'an, he waved his hand and forced himself to stand up and walk out slowly. Walking actually looks more like moving. If you completely ignore the posture and speed, it looks no different from usual.

Bei Yu finally let out a sigh of relief when he sat down on the soft sofa. A man's butt can be a shame, but not a shame! ! !

Today's meal is extremely light. The vegetable and meat porridge is fresh but not greasy, with a light vegetable fragrance, which is especially delicious. The other dishes on the table are all light vegetarian dishes, which are very suitable for Beiyu's current situation.

Song Ci'an said, "It's suitable for you to eat something light now." He was explaining why today's lunch meal was so plain and light.

Bei Yu lowered his head and responded, "Yes, I know."

……

The two of them traveled all the way to the club and had only a few days of vacation. In addition, the scenery here was beautiful enough, so they planned to stay here for a few more days and go back to the club.

……

"Sons, I miss you and me so much!" Compared to the others who had just returned to the club after their holidays, Yuanfeng, who had just arrived at the club with his suitcase, seemed very happy, with endless excitement. vitality.

But for Xingyuan, who is about to enter a meditative state at this moment, this vitality is like when you are about to go to bed in the middle of the night, but there is a dog barking downstairs. With the continuous output of the distant wind, Xingyuan frowns, "... …roll!"

The others looked like they were watching the fun, and Jiuyi just sat on Yuanfeng's face with a handful of melon seeds to watch the fun.

"Oh, Xingxing, what are you doing? Are you being disrespectful to your father?" Yuanfeng rolled his eyes. Beiyu and Song Ci'an were stuck together and didn't know what they were doing. Jiuyi put down his mobile phone and looked like he was watching the fun. He looked like this and said, "You did this to me just after I came back. Believe it or not, I ran away from home, no, I ran away from the club!"