wool comes from wolves

"Pfft..." The muffled sound of a large soft object hitting the body rang out in the bedroom.

Mao Xiaochuan, who had been lying on the bed for a long time and was finally about to fall asleep, was suddenly woken up, and he jumped up from the bed.

Mao Xiaochuan raised his hand, and before he had time to turn on the bedside lamp, he touched a fluffy, soft thing without any warmth.

"Oh my god..." Mao Xiaochuan howled, and threw the thing that rolled to his hand aside.With too much force, he threw the thing to the ground like this.

Mao Xiaochuan fumbled to turn on the desk lamp on the bedside table, glanced at the ground with the soft light of the desk lamp, and then breathed a sigh of relief, cursing weakly, "Damn!"

Lying quietly on the ground was the plush sheep doll that made him sweat out of sweat just now.This doll was bought by Yuan Xin as a gift when the two of them went to the supermarket together last time.

Mao Xiaochuan didn't have the nerve to say that at the time, he actually felt that this kind of thing should be given to the little kids of his second uncle's family to play with. He is a boy of his age, how can he be naive enough to play with this kind of thing.

Although he happily accepted it at the time, it was only placed on the wooden shelf next to the bed. There were many books on the shelf, and there was still space on the outermost shelf, so he directly stuffed the cashmere doll inside.

After so many days, he almost forgot about the doll.But today I don't know why, the doll unexpectedly fell from the top by itself, and accidentally hit him on the head.

Mao Xiaochuan grabbed a wool roll, lifted the quilt, got out of the bed without shoes on, picked up the doll from the ground, and returned to the bed.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, staring at the lamb in front of him in a daze.Before, he just took the sheep from Yuan Xin and didn't look at it seriously.Now, when he looked carefully, he realized that the sheep's expression was full of joy, with round eyes, round face, pouted mouth, and a Xiang-style hairstyle similar to that of a lazy sheep on top of its head.

Mao Xiaochuan became very playful, he would grab the lamb's head, pinch the lamb's buttocks, or yank the lamb's tail around, having a great time playing!

I don't know what Yuan Xin was thinking when he bought this sheep. How could he buy such an ugly and cute thing?He imagined the scene of Yuan Xin standing in front of the shelf full of all kinds of puppet toys and picking toys...it must be fun!

Thinking of Yuan Xin, Mao Xiaochuan's heart suddenly became heavy.

Because Yuan Xin was not here, he slept in the study alone.

Mao Xiaochuan really wanted to call Yuan Xin over so they could sleep together.However, he felt that he couldn't open his mouth.A few days ago, he might have been able to go to Yuan Xin without any grievances, but now he can't.Especially this afternoon, his heart suddenly opened the door to another world, even when Yuan Xin told him that he liked him, it was not so strong.

Mao Xiaochuan was dejected, he lay on his back on the big bed, pulled the lamb under his head, and closed his eyes.

Even so, I still feel uncomfortable.The scene of the two standing in the snow in the afternoon flashed back uncontrollably in his mind.Yuan Xin patted the snowflakes on his shoulders and head with his hands, he held his arms, he put his arms around his waist, he was lazy on his shoulders, he grabbed his hands...all these things made him Mao Xiaochuan's heart was violently 'turbulent'.

Mao Xiaochuan's hands trembled a little, he quickly raised his hand to cover his face, and accidentally touched his lips with his fingers.Then, the moment Yuan Xin kissed him was like an electric shock, and it played back like a movie screen. The screen was high-definition, and the touch felt real and excruciating.

"Grandpa Huang Tian..." Mao Xiaochuan muttered, hugging the lamb under his head and rolling over, he felt that he was going to be dazed.

The college entrance examination is just around the corner, and there are so many obscene, violent and pornographic things in his mind all day long. How does he study, how does he take the college entrance examination, how does he enter the university, how does he honor his ancestors, how can he be worthy of his dead ancestor Eighteen generations...

"What should I do, what should I do, what should I do, what should I do?" Mao Xiaochuan was about to go crazy. He held the lamb's head and lay on the bed, rolling over and over, rolling over and back again.The poor lamb has been tortured in his hands until it looks like a sheep, and the lump on its head has been crushed.

"Bang..." Mao Xiaochuan was startled by a heavy impact in the next room, and he held his breath for an instant.

The room next door was the study, the room where Yuan Xin slept.The sound insulation effect of these two rooms is very good, and the sound Yuan Xin made can still be transmitted, which shows how powerful his movements are.

Mao Xiaochuan turned his head to look at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was already eleven o'clock.It's so late, is Yuan Xin still asleep?what is he doingWill he toss and turn and sleepless like himself?

Mao Xiaochuan lay on the bed and listened carefully for a while, but there was no movement from the other side of the wall.Presumably, Yuan Xin fell asleep.

Mao Xiaochuan got out of bed involuntarily, still hugging the pitiful lamb that was ravaged~ tightly in his arms.Barefoot, he walked slowly to the door, gently opened the door, walked out of the bedroom, tiptoed to the study door, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Knock, knock..." In the silent night, the sound of the door panel being knocked sounded, and there was an indescribable weirdness and ambiguity in the loudness.

After knocking, there was another empty silence, and Mao Xiaochuan began to retreat.He pinched the lamb's leg hard, thinking what the hell was he trying to do?It's so late at night, why is it so...

Mao Xiaochuan wanted to retreat, but that hand seemed to refuse to listen to him. He quietly grasped the handle of the door, and with a light twist, the door opened.

Mao Xiaochuan walked in quietly, but didn't dare to turn on the light.

He groped in the dark and walked forward slowly.He remembered that after entering the study, walking about five or six steps away, there was a big desk, and there was a computer on the outside of the desk.In front of the desk is a large three-dimensional bookcase wall.

There is still a relatively wide distance between the bookcase wall and the desk. He remembered that there seemed to be a small carved iron bed folded and standing by the wall.

While thinking about it in his mind, Mao Xiaochuan groped in the dark and moved to the place where the bed was placed in his memory.

"Yuan Xin...you..." Mao Xiaochuan called softly, "Where are you...you, lying on the grass...um...um!"

The accident happened in an instant, and no one expected it.

Mao Xiaochuan tripped over the small iron bed that Yuan Xin was lying on, and fell down with a 'plop...'.

Yuan Xin didn't fall asleep at all, he had held back a lot of anger and had nowhere to vent it, his whole body was burning, and Mao Xiaochuan bumped into him without thinking, crashing into his fiery embrace so desperately.

Body to body contact, the real touch quickly spread from the place where the two of them were touching, clamoring to flow to the most sensitive part of his body.

Yuan Xin felt that his place was so hot that it was about to explode, and he couldn't help letting out a low and depressing muffled sound.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, you... I didn't, I didn't mean it!" Mao Xiaochuan was taken aback, he didn't expect Yuan Xin to sleep near the door, and he was very depressed when he was crushed like this. Sad, struggling to get up from Yuan Xin.

Before he had struggled a few times and his body couldn't stand up, he was hugged by a strong back and pressed back to the bed, followed by a pair of soft and hot things 'swish' to rub his lips.

"..." Mao Xiaochuan's mind was blank, his limbs were stiff, and his body was tense.If his sensory organs are not malfunctioning, it should be Yuan Xin's lips that rubbed against his lips just now!

For a moment, neither of them moved, and no one was talking, as if time stood still.

Mao Xiaochuan was glad he didn't turn on the light just now, otherwise it would have been even more embarrassing... He thought this in his heart, wanting to get up from Yuan Xin again.

"Mao Xiaochuan..." Yuan Xin's voice suddenly came from above his ears. The voice was undoubtedly Yuan Xin's, but it was mixed with a taste that made people blush when they heard the heartbeat speed up.

"Ah...ah?" Mao Xiaochuan stammered in response.

"Can I kiss you?" Yuan Xin asked.

"...Oh..." Mao Xiaochuan replied instinctively, even he himself didn't know whether it was a refusal or an agreement.He moved his body impatiently, his body was hot, he didn't know if it was his own temperature or Yuan Xin's.

Uneasy, Yuan Xin pressed his lips against it.

Yuan Xin lay down, one hand pressed the back of Mao Xiaochuan's head lying in his arms, and the other put his arm around Mao Xiaochuan's waist.

Lips stuck together for a while, neither of them moved again.Mao Xiaochuan blinked his eyes, and gradually recovered from the panic at the beginning. At the same time, he could pay attention to feel Yuan Xin's lips, which were soft and warm.I thought to myself, so Xueba's lips are like this!

Yuan Xin's breathing became more and more rapid, the temperature of his body was getting higher and higher, and a certain part of Mao Xiaochuan's body was getting harder and harder, and the hands on Mao Xiaochuan's back were more forceful, and gradually began to swim around~ shift.

The author has something to say: ahhhhhhhhh...the brain cells are going to be exhausted!Meat...it's not easy to stew!