On the Formation of a Pseudo Stand-In

After Mu Chengan finished speaking, Ye Luo nodded after a while.

Gently pulling his hand from the side of his face, Ye Luo suppressed the astringency in his eyes, and offered a kiss with trembling lips.

When the lips and teeth of the two met, he was like a harmless little animal, stretching out his furry paws, desperately trying to draw a little warmth from the heat source.

When the lips parted, Ye Luo hoarsely asked softly, "Is it true?"

Mu Chengan didn't answer, but just opened his arms, and hugged his insecure little rabbit tightly, with his chin resting on his shoulder, he pulled his arms tighter and tighter.

Then, he sighed softly in his ear: "It can't be fake, you can feel it, it's all real."

Ye Luo turned his head when he heard the words, and lightly rubbed against the other person's face, the feeling of rubbing his ears and temples made his heart suddenly full.

He thought to himself: Maybe, you can try to believe it.

Ye Luo has always been shy of good-sounding oaths, feeling that he is not worthy of having all of these, but at this moment, feeling the soothing warm palm on his back, Ye Luo took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

If it is him, you can probably try to believe it.

After that, Ye Luo was never awakened by the nightmare again.

Many ups and downs are always difficult to overcome when you go through them, but they are so insignificant when you think about them afterwards. Because of the experience in childhood, Ye Luo sinks the stone of inferiority in his heart, and feels that he does not deserve to have many.

However, the moment when Mu Chengan coaxed him softly, when he was gently hugged into his arms, it was like a warrior fighting monsters in a game opened a shield from a treasure chest, Ye Luo suddenly wanted to get out of his perennial shell, look The wonderful part of the world.

Although there were no vowed love words, the two of them understood each other's inner thoughts more and more in their daily trivial chats.

Ye Luo gradually let go of herself, pretending to be calm when going to work, and relaxed her brows and eyes after get off work, and Mu Chengan couldn't take his eyes off when a lively expression appeared on this beautiful face.

He even learned to use a stronger tone to say what he wanted.

Mu Chengan was happy with these changes in him, and was also very proud of his lover's daily changes. To celebrate, when he was about to fall asleep late one night——

Holding the pillow in his arms with a serious face, he knocked on Ye Luo's door.

Ye Luo, who had just taken off his clothes, was picking up his pajamas from the bed, when he was startled by the knock on the door, and put the clothes on in a panic, almost letting his head get out of the sleeve hole.

When he opened the door with his pitifully ravaged hair, he saw Mu Chengan wrapped in soft blue pajamas, with a smile in his eyes, and lightly hit Ye Luo's head with a pillow.

Ye Luo couldn't react, and when he stupidly raised his hand to press his head, he heard Mu Chengan humming a song, and walked into the room quickly.

Blinking at the pitch-black living room, Ye Luo didn't think about anything, but her heartbeat was a little fast, and she slid the doorknob a few times before closing the door with a "snap".

Turning around, I saw Mu Chengan's skillful movements, he pushed the pillow in the middle to the inside, and put the one he brought next to him, next to each other.

It was late at night, and the moonlight outside the window was a bit chilly, but Ye Luo was holding the doorknob, watching the man bent over to make the bed, his gaze involuntarily slipped to those straight legs again, his Adam's apple rolled, but it was a little hot up.

In order to stop the many mosaics pouring into his brain, Ye Luo let go of the doorknob, and said helplessly, "Hey, you went to the wrong room."

As soon as the words were finished, Mu Chengan was quick to lift the quilt, go to bed, and lie down, all in one go.

When Ye Luo came back to his senses, he saw the other party blinking his eyes with an innocent face: "I'm sleepy, I want you to sleep with me."

The corner of Ye Luo's mouth twitched, and he took a deep breath: "Are you a child?"

"That's right." Unexpectedly, Mu Chengan didn't hesitate, and immediately agreed, and stretched out his hand to pat the pillow beside him.

After tucking his arms back under the quilt, Ye Luo saw his eyes full of small smiles, and felt his eyes were dazzled: "The other children are accompanied by someone to sleep, it is too dangerous to sleep alone, they will be eaten by demons of."

Ye Luo actually heard the meaning of inviting favor from these words, and he was almost suffocated. He knew that this guy was talking nonsense with evil intentions, but he couldn't control his steps and moved forward slowly.

When he got to the bed, he saw the "child" who was lying innocently just now lifted up the quilt, propped himself up, hooked Ye Luo's neck and pulled down, and offered a kiss with a smile.

Seeing the deep smile in the other's eyes at close range, Ye Luo was caught off guard and couldn't even breathe, and almost suffocated in this passionate kiss.

Fortunately, Mu Chengan slowed down his attack and gently intertwined his lips and tongue to help him gradually calm down, otherwise Ye Luo could only fall on the bed and pass out.

But the heat all over his body could not be relieved, so Ye Luo put his hands around the opponent in an awkward position, and hugged the back of the pajamas through the heat, unconvinced, he turned passive into active.

This guy is the devil, he gasped, thinking, but... eat it and eat it.

After lying down, Ye Luo's nerves were tense. The distance between the two was very far, and it was clear that the pillows were close to each other. But Ye Luo would rather sleep next to the pillow with half of his head hanging in the air than move half a bit. wood.

Because of the high concentration of attention, his whole body was extremely sensitive, and the naked arm was like a heat source, and it lightly touched the skin of his right arm.

Ye Luo gritted his teeth and almost swung his hand to slap him away. He tried hard to adjust his breathing, so he didn't make any big moves to hide towards the side of the wall.

But the brain didn't let up, dutifully drilled into one unspeakable picture after another, thinking that Ye Luo was like being roasted on a pan, hot, his whole body was hot, especially the place where the two of them touched, his back gradually Soaked in sweat.

He was being tossed to death by the restricted-level picture, but the man caught him by surprise again and quickly came towards him. Before Ye Luo had time to dodge, he realized that the other party was slamming him—Ye Luo, who almost abandoned the pillow. Take it away.

Hitting his forehead on the man's chest, Ye Luo held his breath, but it was hard to ignore the heartbeats of the two at the same time, deafening and thumping.

When the alert value reached its peak, Mu Chengan's hoarse voice came from above his head: "Go to sleep, stop thinking about it."

Ye Luo seemed to be pardoned, ignoring the inexplicable sense of loss in herself, immediately curled up in this warm embrace, and closed her eyes.

Seeing that the little guy finally stopped tossing and turning, Mu Chengan raised the corners of his lips, and rubbed the soft and messy hair a few times soothingly.

After the breathing attached to his chest became calmer, Mu Chengan let out a mouthful of foul air soundlessly.

Trying to restrain the impulse, Mu Chengan recited the English that he learned in textbooks many years ago for the sake of hypnosis, and Xin Dao liked to do things that tormented himself more and more.

Through the moonlight, he glanced at the little guy's messy chestnut-colored hair, but he felt very pleased with it.

After an unknown amount of time, when Ye Luo in his arms rubbed against his chest restlessly a few times, Mu Chengan finally became sleepy.

Holding the person in his arms tighter, he fell asleep peacefully in his heart.

In the days that followed, there was still not much difference.

Although the two of them didn't talk to each other, Ye Luo gradually got used to giving up half of the bed every night. At the beginning of every night, he would stay in the inner place solemnly, but when he was about to fall asleep in a daze, he took the initiative to move towards the open bed. Embrace rubbing away.

However, it was also thanks to the fact that Mu Chengan accepted him as soon as he saw a good deal, and lay peacefully on the bed, except for a few times when he was excited and kissed Ye Luo in his arms.

When the kiss reached passion, he would also take advantage of the opportunity to remove the thin fabric on the other's back, and rub his hot palms on Ye Luo's smooth skin.

This delicate touch made Ye Luo tremble all over, and after a while, he let out a heavy gasp, Mu Chengan was shocked when he stopped, slowly let go of his embrace, got up and slipped to the bathroom.

Ye Luo tossed the wet hair on his forehead to one side, turned over and lay on his back panting for a long time, his usually pale lips were completely red at this moment, after his breathing gradually calmed down, he recalled Mu Chengan's appearance just now, the corners of his lips gradually faded. Evoked, soft eyes.

Mu Chengan propped his hands on the sink and leaned over for a long time before he turned the water away and patted his face a few times.

Standing up, he looked at himself in the mirror with bright eyes, water droplets slid down the side of his face, his lips were tightly pressed, his body was tense, and after relaxing his body, he sighed.

When he was a few years older and rubbed his blushing face, Mu Chengan thought to himself, at that time, he must not be easily let go.

In the beginning, Mu Chengan was also uneasy because of impulsiveness, fearing that he would be dazzled by a kiss, and make a reckless decision that would kill two people, especially seeing Ye Luo's increasingly dependent appearance, he was always worried about this sudden kiss. Love, will it not stand firm in the tide of time?

But after a long time, Mu Chengan realized that attraction has already become the norm.

It is no longer the sympathy for the young as originally thought, but the real love for those who are happy.

She never wanted to hold him in her arms, like a cat chasing a ball of wool, carefully retracting its paws.

Every time he sees Ye Luo with messy hair, saying good morning to himself in a daze, Mu Chengan always responds flatly, then shrinks back into the quilt without changing his face, and only dares to get up when he calms down.

Because I was too reluctant, I immediately got into the small bathroom when the love was deep.

After completely calming down, Mu Chengan looked at the completely normal expression in the glasses, turned on the faucet, put his hands under the water, and let out a breath.

After shaking off the water on his hands, he turned off the light, and walked towards the room, looking a little impatient again.

On weekends, the two of them who are finally free will lie on the bed together and play with their mobile phones.

After a long time, Ye Luo, who realized that there was no need to worry, gradually became unscrupulous. He was leaning on the pillow in a serious manner, but after a while, his posture changed to lying on his back, resting his head on Mu Chengan's lap.

Sitting in a different position, Mu Chengan made the little guy more comfortable to lean on, but he didn't play his phone seriously. Every few tens of seconds, he had to glance at the person moving on his legs to see his lips curled up. Curved eyebrows.

"Hey," Mu Chengan noticed that the other party was looking at him miserly, and asked with a slight cough, "What are you looking at, so happy?"

Ye Luo also cooperated, and quickly moved the phone away, looked at Mu Chengan with a smile and said, "It is said that the two phones can locate each other, so can we? That way, you won't miss me."

Mu Chengan immediately remembered the last time, Ye Luo ran to do some errands and came back before get off work as promised, but half an hour after get off work, there was no one around.

The other party's cell phone didn't answer, and he couldn't find it. Mu Chengan was in a hurry, so as soon as Ye Luo opened the door, he was pulled by a strong force and bit him.

Thinking about how anxious he was pacing in the office at that time, Mu Chengan's head hurt, and he immediately felt that this function was very necessary.

So Ye Luo also got up, smiled and rubbed Mu Chengan's numb legs, and then the two of them put their heads together and studied it seriously.

When the positioning was successful, Ye Luo held the phone and frowned, but his words were full of jokes: "Aren't you afraid that I want to spy on you?"

Hearing this, Mu Chengan leaned over, bit the corner of Ye Luo's lips lightly, and said with a smile, "What's there to be afraid of, isn't everything in your hands?"

"I'm still worried that my Luoluo is too cute, what if I don't hide it well one day, what if I get kidnapped by bad guys?"

Knowing that he was just saying it casually, Ye Luo still felt warm in his heart.

He locked the phone decisively, stretched out his hand to hook Mu Chengan's neck, and kissed him precisely.

Lips were close at hand, Ye Luo's eyes were gentle, and his words were soft but firm: "I can't go away."

"I just want to stay with you, unless you say it yourself, otherwise, no one wants me to leave."

The author has something to say:

Memories are coming to an end (///w///)

Thank you little angels for being willing to see that there are many deficiencies in the first writing here, so it is great to go through this journey with you w