you are pregnant with my cub

Dou Ze's eyes were still red, and he heard Huo Siming ask word by word: "When I kissed you, did you only feel humiliated? When I hugged you, apart from worrying about being discovered, didn't you have anything in your heart?" Is it throbbing a little bit?" He paused, then continued, and squeezed out the last sentence from his teeth: "Is it really... so disgusting?"

Dou Ze lowered his head and didn't speak. There were still tears on his face, and he was carrying a dilapidated luggage bag in his hand.

Huo Siming stepped forward and threw the luggage aside, put his hands on his shoulders, and asked, "Is it disgusting?" Dou Ze said nothing.

He slowly hugged him tightly again, embedded him firmly in his arms, he could even feel the beating of his heart, and asked into his ears: "Dou Ze, listen to your own Heartbeat, do you feel sick?"

Dou Ze looked up at him, his eyes were dazed, tears fell down, his heart was pounding, he saw himself reflected in Huo Siming's eyes, that person was infinitely small, but always embedded in it .Huo Siming kissed his lips, prying open his mouth which was so soft from crying, slowly sucking his lips, lightly licking his teeth, kissing and sipping his fluid, Tangling with his tongue and teasing his palate, the taste is more delicate than sour plum.Huo Siming's pure masculine body temperature surrounded him, and he held the back of his head with his hand, which could not be refused.

He was a little hypoxic, as if there was a weak electric current leading from the tip of his tongue to the Tianling Gai, it was numb and crisp, hard and soft at the same time.This feeling is completely different from the touch of a woman. No girl would give him such a strong emotion. He put his hand on Huo Siming's shoulder, and he didn't know whether to advance or retreat. He lost the ability to think, Huo Si Ming's fiery feelings wove a net for him, trapped him in it, and made him lost...

The tip of their noses touched, Dou Ze tilted his head back and closed his eyes to pant, Huo Siming let him go, his lips were glistening with his saliva, and he still asked: "Is it disgusting? Does my saliva make you want to vomit? "

Dou Ze supported his shoulders with both hands, and he felt the elastic muscles on Huo Siming's body. That feeling was obviously not annoying, and even had an indescribable sense of security.Huo Siming hugged his waist, rubbing his palm against his tailbone, and there was scorching heat.Ask again: "Is it disgusting?"

Dou Ze didn't answer, but lowered his head, and took a step back. His face was red, and the tear stains on it had been less obvious from the shock of the kiss.

Huo Siming smiled bitterly and said, "Is it really disgusting?"

Dou Ze raised his head, his red lips were slightly swollen from being sucked. He looked at Huo Siming and shook his head slightly. He couldn't think normally now.

Seeing him shaking his head, Huo Siming said, "So, you also got pleasure from my kiss, didn't you?"

Pleasure?He didn't know, he shook his head and said, "Don't ask me first..." He collapsed on the sofa, a little confused, why did the initial quarrel turn into a passionate kiss later? "I'm sleepy." He remembered something again and asked, "Have you had dinner yet?"

Huo Siming shook his head.

He said: "I'll go and warm up your meal." After saying that, he supported the sofa and stood up, his legs had already been softened by Huo Siming's kiss, and this strange experience even made him a little unsteady.

Huo Siming followed him to the kitchen, looked down at him, and asked, "Are you still leaving?"

Dou Ze remained silent, eyes half down, concentrated on stirring the noodles in the pot.

Huo Siming added: "Try to accept me, okay? Our first time was indeed not good, but don't deny everything just because of that bad time, don't rush to define, okay?"

Dou Ze said, "Don't mention that."

Huo Siming has always been gentle and polite, but at this moment he eagerly leaned towards Dou Ze and said, "Okay, don't mention it. If you don't like it, we don't have to do these things, and we can just live together. Or , if you need to vent your desire, I can even make up into a woman..."

Dou Ze looked back at him with his mouth slightly open, pursed his lips, and said, "Don't say something strange."

The noodles were already cooked, Dou Ze scooped them into a bowl with chopsticks, poured the marinade prepared by the nanny, poured two drops of sesame oil and chopped green onion, and said, "It's ready." He put the bowl on the dining table, Then I heard Huo Siming say from behind: "If you are afraid that your family will find out, I can have a secret relationship with you for the rest of your life. If I die, all my property will be left to you and the children..."

"Let's eat." Dou Ze saw that Huo Siming's mood was not stable today, and both of them were not.

There is a wisp of hot air on the surface of the soup, which smells very fragrant.Dou Ze sat across from Huo Siming, watching him eat.The corners of his eyes and brows still had the blush from the kiss just now, and they looked very soft. Huo Siming took a mouthful of noodles, looked up at him, and asked again: "Is it really not possible? I can do whatever a woman can give you." Here it is." He didn't even want the face of a gentleman, he only wanted a word from Dou Ze.

"I don't know..." He supported his head, feeling a little sleepy. "It's midnight now, my brain needs to sleep, it won't think."

Huo Siming stopped talking, and Dou Ze put some appetizing sour radish slices in a bowl for him, and said, "It will taste better with this."

Huo Siming picked it up and ate it, and said, "Go to sleep."

"Will you leave without saying goodbye tomorrow morning?" Dou Ze asked him with his eyelids open.

He still had a noodle in his mouth, sucked it into his mouth, shook his head slightly, and persuaded: "Dou Ze, I think you can give me a chance, and you can also give yourself a chance."

Dou Ze ignored him and rubbed his temples.

After he finished his noodles and the last sip of soup, Dou Ze put the bowl into the sink, went upstairs, and took his travel bag along the way.When they walked to the bedroom, Huo Siming followed him in. Dou Ze looked back at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'll hang up your shirt for you, otherwise it will wrinkle in the bag overnight." After the incident of leaving just now, Mr. Huo suddenly became a little obedient, or it was because of the passionate kiss just now that made him Got a little satisfaction.

Dou Ze squinted his eyes and shook his head, and said, "Go take a shower, I'll do it myself." As if remembering something, he said, "That... last time I knocked off your underwear hanging on the balcony, uh ...didn't wash it, put it back together..."

"...Which one?" Huo Siming frowned, and said, "The underwear should be washed again when it touches the floor."

"...I don't know if it's blue or black, anyway, your underwear...just those colors." Dou Ze's eyes wandered a little, and he regretted bringing up this topic.

Huo Siming glanced at him and said, "Will you wash my underwear for me?"

Dou Ze: "..."

"Be my boyfriend or help me wash my underwear, you choose one." Huo Siming said while holding the door, looking at him.

Dou Ze pretended not to hear, unzipped the travel bag, and hung the shirts back into the cabinet one by one.Huo Siming said again: "The sofa bed in the study is very short, if you let me sleep back in the bedroom, I can allow you not to wash your underwear."

While hanging up his clothes, Dou Ze said, "Then let's switch, you sleep in the bedroom, and I sleep in the study."

"..." Huo Siming said, "...I wash my underwear myself."

Dou Ze couldn't help but smile, and Huo Siming went over to hug him and kissed him.Dou Ze looked back at him and said, "Didn't you say that you can stop doing these things?"

"If you're my boyfriend, I can do whatever you want...you have to choose." Huo Siming smiled in his deep eyes, and after a while, he said seriously: "Dou Ze, don't confine yourself, give us a treat for each other." Chance……"

Dou Ze sighed a little, the night was so gentle, it made his heart soft, the kiss just now was not bad, his head hesitated for a while, and a string of regretful words came out of his mouth: "...you let let me consider it."

Huo Siming smiled, raised the corners of his lips slightly, looked at him, and said, "Good night."

Dou Ze was lying on the bed, the scene from just now reappeared in his mind, there seemed to be moisture on his lips, and Huo Siming's question echoed in his ears: Is it disgusting?Is my drool disgusting?

He hugged the pillow and slowly turned over, letting his slightly protruding stomach touch the mattress. There was still an obvious smell of Huo Siming in the room, especially beside the pillow, lingering at the tip of his nose. Is it disgusting?It's not disgusting, he has slept for such a long time, and even smelling it feels a little safe.

Dou Ze shook his head lightly, closed his eyes, thought about it...sleep.

When he woke up the next day, Huo Siming was indeed still at home, serving dinner downstairs in his pajamas of light material. Seeing him coming down, he said, "It's getting cold, take a coat when you leave today."

Dou Ze still had pillow marks on his face, and his voice was dry and hoarse when he woke up in the morning, and said, "My thick clothes are still in the dormitory, I will go back to get them on the weekend."

"Then you wear mine first." Huo Siming put the steamed bun in front of him, and poured some vinegar and chili as a dipping plate.He asked again: "During Mid-Autumn Festival, do you want to spend it with your family?"

Dou Ze opened the chair and sat down, put a steamed stuffed bun in his mouth, and said, "Tonight, it won't be too grand. My dad can't eat mooncakes, so he just sits on the balcony to see what the moon means."

Huo Siming nodded, and asked, "Do you have time at noon?"

Only then did Dou Ze come to his senses, and suddenly asked: "...Do you want to take me home for the holidays?"

Huo Siming nodded: "Can we have a meal together at noon? It's not particularly grand, and you can go back to work in the afternoon."

Dou Ze paused holding the chopsticks, even the buns on top looked less delicious. He was a little nervous and a little scared, and asked, "Does your father know about my existence? Are you out of the closet?"

"Should know?" He pondered for a while, and then said, "They always thought I was frigid or bisexual, so they didn't need to come out."

"..." Dou Ze stuffed the steamed stuffed bun into his mouth, even forgetting to dip it in the vinegar. "Will your dad throw me out?"

Huo Siming said, "Don't worry, he won't dare."

When he left home, Dou Ze picked out the most inconspicuous coat from Huo Siming's closet. When he put it on, his shoulders felt like a thousand catties, and he was afraid that his colleagues would notice it.Huo Siming glanced at the effect and praised: "It's very beautiful."

"..." Dou Ze stretched the hem of his clothes uncomfortably.

Huo Siming smiled, and the two walked to the underground garage together, finally ending the week's dispute.The two reconciled in the middle of the night, but Huo Siming forgot to inform Bai Ruoan. When he was driving away from the community, he happened to meet Bai Ruoan standing at the gate eating steamed buns. A cup of soy milk was placed on the hood of his car. Look inside, probably waiting for Dou Ze to come out.

Seeing him, Dou Ze turned sideways and called him through the driver's window: "Mr. Bai!"

Bai Ruo'an also saw Huo Siming's car, swallowed the steamed stuffed bun and said, "You two are reconciled? Why didn't you tell me? I'm making this trip for nothing."

Dou Ze was a little embarrassed and didn't say anything, but Huo Siming said, "I'll give you a bonus this month."

Only then did Bai Ruo'an feel happy, and said, "You two go first, and I will be in the rear."

When the car left the street outside the community, before Bai Ruo'an's car caught up, Dou Ze couldn't help but ask, "Have Mr. Bai known you for a long time?"

Huo Siming pursed his lips and smiled, took out a piece of sour plum candy from the storage box of the car and gave it to him, and said, "Are you jealous?"

"..." Dou Ze ignored him.

Huo Siming continued: "The red light ahead, you can still have a bite of candy."