bookworm

February NO.14, a special day known to people all over the world, a festival representing romance and love that has been passed down since ancient Rome——Valentine's Day.

As for Atobe and Feng Feng, it has been more than a year since they lived together. Although Feng Feng still can't be the best partner in the living room and the kitchen in the mind of Master Atobe, but the worst situation is not at last. So the uncle just made do with it.

This is the first time that two people celebrate Valentine's Day together. In order to choose a Valentine's Day gift that fits his gorgeous status, Atobe has been secretly preparing for several days, and also specifically hinted at the one who is out of tune and can't remember. Feng Feng of the matter, so he must remember to prepare gifts.

Considering that Feng Feng doesn't like to go to western restaurants, Atobe specially arranged a candlelight dinner at home, and even planned to have a well-known violinist to add to the fun, but in the end, the small two-bedroom room made it so interesting. No, so I had to give up.

Although there are not many girls at the University of Tokyo, it's not that there are no girls. Among them, the team in the Secret Love Department has to wait for a long time, so on Valentine's Day, his locker is full of all kinds of girls. Love letters, chocolates.However, those who are familiar with the situation understand that those things were disposed of casually, and they could not reach the heart of Mr. Atobe at all.

Because he was thinking about someone, Atobe returned to the apartment early today, waiting for the lover who promised to come back today.

At exactly five o'clock, Atobe, who was sitting on the sofa, heard the sound of the key being inserted into the lock with very keen ears, and he came back.

Feng Feng is a little tired. He seems to have trained a little too much in today's physical training class, and his physical strength is a little exhausted. Now he can't wait to take a hot shower and go to sleep.

When he opened the door, he saw Atobe who was sitting leisurely on the sofa and tuned the TV station, blinked his eyes, and then greeted: "Atobe, I'm back."

Speaking of which, they haven't seen each other for four days. If they don't meet, they don't feel much. Once they meet, they realize that they really miss each other.

Atobe rubbed his chin and looked at him, then stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers ambiguously, signaling him to come to his side.So, Feng Feng passed away in a daze, still wondering why Atobu was so strange today.

Atobe stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, rubbing his chin on his black hair, it was soft to the touch, and slightly itchy.

"Tired today?" Atobe could smell the faint aura on his body, which belonged to the unique aura after a teenager's exercise, which made him a little distracted.

Feng Feng nodded. He was sweating all over just now, and now he was a little hot lying in Atobe's arms, so he struggled to stand up: "I'm going to take a bath, otherwise it will be sticky and uncomfortable."

Atobe nodded slightly: "Then you go, I will wait for you here."

Feng Feng casually took out his pajamas from the sofa, and was about to walk to the bathroom with his slippers on. When his hand just touched the frosted glass door of the bathroom, his eyes caught sight of the sign sitting there still staring at him. department.

Maybe it's the weird lighting today, a little hazy, or maybe Atobe's eyes are even weirder, as if he has a hook on him.In short, Feng Feng felt as if his mind was stuffed with paste, and then he said without thinking: "How about we wash it together?"

Hearing this, Atobe looked at him with raised eyebrows in surprise, then raised a smile that could really be called "evil spirit", "Are you sure?"

Feng Feng hesitated and nodded, completely selling himself out.

This is a good thing delivered to your door, if you don’t want it, it’s an idiot, so Mr. Atobe will never ask a second time. He just stood up, hooked his dark red silk nightgown with one hand, and walked lazily. Into the bathroom.

When Feng Feng was taking off his clothes, he still felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell the specifics, so he could only comfort himself, since they are all old men anyway, it's no big deal to take a bath together.

I have to say, fortunately, Atobe is a young master who loves to enjoy himself, so when reinstalling the bathroom, in order to make it easier for him to take a flower bath, he specially increased the width of the bath, otherwise it would be a bit awkward to fortify two big boys.

Atobe was sitting in the pool, leaning on the wall of the pool, propping his chin to watch Feng Feng stumbling and undressing, he bet that this guy was definitely regretting.

However, it was useless to regret it any more, Feng Feng finally sat down beside Atobe, the temperature of the hot water relieved Feng Feng's aching limbs, he sighed comfortably, imitating Atobe, Leaning back against the smooth marble wall, he turned to see Atobe squinting at the liquid in his glass.

He stared at him with bright eyes and asked curiously, "What are you drinking?"

Atobe held the rim of the wine glass lightly and squinted at him: "Would you like a glass of champagne with a relatively low alcohol content?"

Maybe it's a boy's instinct for wine. Feng Feng really wants to taste what the legendary wine tastes like. Now that he is 19 years old, he is fully qualified to taste it.

So, he nodded without hesitation.

Atobe smiled silently, and handed half a glass of wine in his hand to Feng Feng's.

Feng Feng glanced at him nervously, then took it carefully, took a small sip, made sure that there was no irritating taste, opened his mouth wide, and swallowed it cleanly in a few seconds.

After drinking one cup, he stared at Atobe expectantly, hoping that he could make another cup.

Atobe smiled, refilled his glass without haste, and watched him quietly drink it up.Unexpectedly, this guy looks dull, but he can drink quite well.

Ji moved his body, leaned over slowly, put his hands on Feng Feng's side, wrapped him in his arms, lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "How does it taste?"

The warm feeling coming from his ears, coupled with the effect of the low concentration of alcohol, made him move a little hot and restless: "Atobu..."

The voice was soft, with a hint of coquettishness.

Atobe sniffed at his neck for a while, then raised his head and attached those plump, red lips, and rubbed them together slowly for a while, and then when the person under him opened his mouth slightly, he aggressively invaded his mouth and snatched it. The body fluid full of champagne.

It wasn't the first time the two had kissed, but it was definitely the most unbearable.Feng Feng felt a little uncomfortable, as if his body was on fire, he stretched out his arms to hug Atobe's neck, and moved himself closer to him.

Atobu's lips left his lips and slid down slowly, and his hands began to go down his cheeks, stroking around Feng Feng's shoulders.Feng Feng was born in fighting since he was a child, and he has been receiving physical training every day since he entered university in the past two years, so his body is by no means weak like his appearance, with well-proportioned texture, moderate figure, and no trace of imagination. as stiff.

After a while, there was intermittent sound of splashing water in the bathroom filled with water vapor, mixed with faint groans, which made the normal bathing become ambiguous.

Feng Feng was completely pressed against the edge of the bathtub by Atobu, and he couldn't think of a complete sentence at all. He didn't even know that he was being taken advantage of by others, so he could only look at the ceiling and hug him the human head so that it does not slide down by itself.

It would be a lie to say that it doesn't hurt, Feng Feng endured the pain and thought, while feeling inexplicably satisfied.

In this way, does it mean...they are completely together?

……

Feng Feng woke up lying on the bed the next day. He looked around in a daze, raised his hand and wanted to get up, and then fell down again due to the pain from his waist that was about to break off.

"It hurts..." He muttered softly, scratching his head before slowly remembering the incident he and Atobe did last night. Feng Feng's youth history is very clean, basically it is Lian Ben Xiaohuang He has never read the book, but even so, he also knows the meaning behind some things.

For example, last night.

He was a little shy, covered his face and buried himself in the quilt, and then felt that he was too much like a woman, so he lifted the quilt viciously, and wanted to sit up cross-legged domineeringly. , and then—then his face turned blue.

Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ! ! !

He scratched the quilt, wishing to shed a few male tears.

When Atobu came in, what he saw was that idiot Feng Feng hunched over and grabbed the quilt frantically. He walked over in a black line, laid the person flat, and then covered the quilt: "You don't have a good rest, here What are you fussing about? Huh?"

Feng Feng wrinkled his face and saw that it was Atobu, he was a little blushing, and he was a little at a loss.

In this case, Atobe should be his real daughter-in-law in name, right?

"Atobe, don't worry, I will take responsibility for you!" He resisted the discomfort, stretched out his hand from under the bed and grabbed Atobe's, really wanting to show his masculinity.

Atobu pulled Feng Feng's little paw away, and stuffed him into the bed again. He didn't bother arguing with him about these messy things, so he just poked his forehead and asked, "Are you still sad?"

Feng Feng shook his head, "It's not uncomfortable."

Atobe let go of his heart a little bit, as expected he was too reckless last night, he should be more careful next time.He put a small box beside Feng Feng's bed, pushed it towards him and said, "This is for you."

for me?

Feng Feng was puzzled, took it and started to unpack the box.

Inside was a watch, Feng Feng didn't know the goods, how could he know the price of the watch, but he didn't quite understand why Atobe suddenly sent something.

"Do you like it?" Atobe was still a little nervous. After all, it was the first time to give a Valentine's Day gift, and I was worried that Feng Feng would not like it.

Feng Feng nodded, he has never had any special feelings for these things, "Well, it's pretty good."

Atobe, who got an affirmative answer, breathed a sigh of relief, then leaned against the bed in a relaxed manner and said, "This is a Valentine's Day gift."

Valentine's Day?

Before Feng Feng could react, Atobe started talking again: "You have already received my gift, so—what about mine?"

Feng Feng started to break out in a cold sweat, so what...he...

Atobu waited for a long time without seeing any movement, and said with a cold face: "Feng Feng, you don't know, you didn't prepare a gift from me at all, did you?"

Feng Feng continued to sweat...

"I'm sorry, I forgot!" He was so busy that he couldn't remember Valentine's Day!

Atobu turned his back, his teeth itching with anger.

From now on, he will never have the slightest hope for Feng Feng again!