When the wind of rebirth blows again

When he woke up, he was a little dazed, his bones were as weak as if they had been soaked in vinegar. Lu Feitong sat up with his heavy head in his arms, and looked around. The strange and tidy environment was a room in a hotel.

The memory of Jun Yiyan taking him out of the base is all there, but he fell asleep again drowsily.Lu Feitong touched his face, his body was tired, but he was too sleepy these days.

The sound of rushing water in the bathroom stopped, and the door was opened with a whoosh. Jun Yiyan came out with a bath towel wrapped around his lower body while wiping his hair.

"Wake up, do you feel better?" He walked over without any sense of disobedience, and naturally stretched out his hand to wipe Feitong's forehead, "The fever is gone, you should be fully asleep now."

"you……"

During the few years he was abroad, they actually had very little contact.Especially two years ago, when it was reported that Lu Feitong was in love with the daughter of his doctoral supervisor, Jun Yiyan called and asked him if he really wanted to marry a woman and live a normal life. Lu Feitong remained silent for a long time. Finally, he spit out the word yes gently.

There was no contact between the two after that.

But I can feel that he seems to be by my side all the time, never going far away.In the beginning, no one was willing to believe in the 'Time Project', and it was also Jun Yiyan who started investing money, and the boss never kept these things a secret.

Jun Yiyan's bare chest is strong and strong, but not too stretched, and the lines of the muscles are just right, far from the appearance of the thin and tall boy back then.

This kind of Jun Yiyan gave him a subtle feeling of being both familiar and unfamiliar. Lu Feitong remained silent, and Jun Yiyan simply sat next to him, "What are you thinking?"

"miss you--"

Pleased by his unguarded words, Jun Yiyan smiled and lowered his head to kiss the corner of his lips.

There was a refreshing scent after bathing from the other party, and it tickled the nostrils slightly.Lu Feitong fell into a coma for a few days, his whole body was in a mess, and his mouth was full of the faint bitter taste after recovering from illness. Before he could pry his mouth open, Feitong pushed him away with some strength.

"I... want to take a bath."

Jun Yiyan only thought that he was shy and arrogant, and quickly coaxed him in a low voice: "Don't take a bath just after the fever subsides, and endure it, it will be bad if you catch a cold again."

Lu Feitong shook his head and insisted: "I want to take a bath."

Between the two of them, he was always the one who gave in first, Jun sighed resignedly, and took out the phone from a pile of clothes: "Doctor Ge, can I take a bath if I have a high fever?...The fever has subsided, can I take a bath? It's not that I have a fever....You can take a bath, okay, I understand....It's midnight over there, so go to bed quickly."

He hung up the phone and ran to the bathroom to turn on the heater, filled a pool of hot water, and then came back to hug him, but refused: "I can go there by myself."

Jun Yiyan said: "Come on, when the water is cold when you are self-reliant, you are still shy with me. Tell me, should you wash it or not?"

"..."

Lu Feitong didn't speak, but Jun said a word, picked him up and left.

Perhaps, agreeing to let him into the bathroom is another kind of acquiescence.

After four years of separation, both emotional and physical have reached a peak to a certain extent. I don't know how it started, and all I can see is the naked result.

The narrow space, the dense water vapor, and the unavoidable touch of the body inadvertently...

While pulling, the clothes were opened and hung loosely on his body, and the cross earrings that were given to him back then were strung together into a necklace pendant, hanging shiningly in the center of his collarbone.

Jun Yiyan's gaze suddenly tightened, and his eyes were fixed and could not be moved away.

I vaguely remember the rare warm sun in February that day, and the feeling of itching to choose gifts, I only hope that he can exchange for a sincere smile.

Seeing that exquisite and small cross is like seeing him for the first time. It seems to have known him for thousands of years.

The hot water from the shower came down, his white coat was opened, and it hung loosely on his body. The buttons of his shirt had been undone, and a large area of ​​skin from his neck to his waist was exposed.

At this time, any words seemed barren, and Jun Yiyan bent over his chest, with pious lips and tongue, with longing and resentment after four years, spreading inch by inch on his skin.

His hands were rubbing back and forth on his back, not seeing him for a long time, the strangeness and embarrassment of the words were instantly wiped out by the familiarity and desire of the body, and the young passion was on the verge of firing.

"——I don't need to ask you if it's okay." Jun Yiyan's voice was a little hoarse because of lust, and he said it close to his ear, which was extremely sexy.

"...I said no, you, will you stop?"

Both of them used affirmative tones, and they knew each other's reaction very well.

Jun Yiyan answered him with practical actions, and the actions gradually became uncontrollable and fierce. Lu Feitong was blocked by his tongue, and he couldn't help himself. What he wanted to say and what he didn't want to say were all blocked in the endless entanglement between the two of them.

He managed to break free——

"I have a cold and it's contagious—"

"Even if you have AIDS, I admit it."

It can be seen that he has never stopped exercising in the past few years, his muscles are tangled, and his arms are strong.Lu Feitong tried his best to lie on his back as if trying to escape from something, his slender and white neck bent into a beautiful and astonishing arc.The chaotic brain was filled with mist, and the eyes filled with water mist looked into the distance. It was vaguely that young man, his shy appearance when he closed his mouth and whispered 'Lu Feitong, I like you', which made people's heart skip a beat.

Miss him?

Lu Feitong has considered this issue countless times from an academic point of view.

He always thought that his words to Jun were just a slightly more advanced emotion than not hating him.However, in the past four years, he has been troubled by this meaningless question more than once.

He wanted to try to communicate with women like a normal person, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

Whether it is Jun Yan or Jun Yiyan, as long as you think of this name, you will feel guilty.

He has no future, so he never thinks about the future; but Jun Yiyan is already the past he let go, why does he always think about it?

Lu Feitong actually felt indebted in his heart, he owed him a word, and he owed himself.

His mind was muddy, as if tens of thousands of elephants were rushing past, in a mess, he couldn't think at all, he only felt his hands were imprisoned and pressed on the sink, and his fingers were barely visible due to the cold touch of the marble. Shrink.

His porcelain white skin was reddened by the stimulation of lust, following Jun Yiyan's lips and tongue all the way down, everywhere he went was like peach blossoms blooming in March, full of gorgeous colors.

A sense of fragility that he had never felt in his life struck, Lu Feitong only felt that his whole body was about to melt from the heat, but deep down in his heart he felt an inexplicable feeling that he didn't reject the burning heat wholeheartedly.

His body was completely controlled, and even his breathing could only catch up with his movements, and his chest was rising and falling rapidly at a frequency that was about to explode.

Lu Feitong's knuckle fingers grabbed the man's hair. The strange feeling deep in his body made him not know what to do. His fingers sank deeply into the man's thick and short black hair.

Jun Yiyan went deep into the hinterland to spy on the enemy's situation, and gradually groped for the most primitive reaction of his body. Once confirmed, he took the initiative to attack without restraint——

Lu Feitong raised his neck and couldn't help but let out a low moan.

The long legs trembled reflexively, and Jun Yiyan firmly held them down.

His fingers trembled tightly, his bluish-white knuckles protruded, and his fingertips were so red that they almost sank into the marble, he grabbed the counter with all his might.

……

Jun Yiyan wiped off the white turbidity around his mouth, reached out to catch him in time, and gently put his body into the bathtub beside him. The water temperature was slightly cool, and he could not help but shudder when he touched the extremely hot skin.

"Is it cold?"

Jun Yiyan turned on the hot water faucet, and then jumped into the bathtub and hugged him gently.Lu Fei was confused, and when he heard him ask, he subconsciously wanted to deny it, but his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't speak a word.

His eyes were smeared with moisture, they were as wet as black grapes, and he stared straight into it, like a bottomless ancient well, sucking himself into it all at once.

Jun Yiyan thought to himself, what a waste of time these past few years, he kept walking in front, and he chased after him, the stunned young man usually doesn't care and has no tactics, but he never thought of leaving some space for the He thought, or simply ran a few steps, completely blocking his way forward.

Yang Rui asked him if he understood the difference between BOY and MAN.

He thought he knew.

time for him to understand—

Boys do things with words, men do things with their bodies.

She leaned over and kissed the smooth skin on his back.Lu Fei is an otaku, who stays in the laboratory all year round, and is wrapped tightly in summer. His skin is really white and smooth, without any blemishes.

Jun Yiyan stretched out and lightly touched the snow-white skin, and followed the curved waistline with his fingers all the way down——

Lu Feitong raised his head with a muffled grunt, and Jun Yiyan leaned into his ear and said, "It happened once before, when I just put it in, I was kicked out of bed by you, do you still have any memory..." He continued to expand his hands while teasing.

"...you slow down."

"It's not the same," Jun Yiyan gnawed at his well-shaped shoulder blade affectionately, and then asked, "Will you marry that woman?"

He obviously couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and he couldn't react to the strong stimulation. Jun Yiyan turned his face from behind with his other hand, leaned closer and repeated: "Will you abandon me to marry that woman? You Would it be different?"

Marry a woman?

He shook his head subconsciously: "...I won't—ah."

Lu Feitong yelled shortly, the discomfort he felt couldn't compare to the huge impact that followed, he could barely bear it and slipped into the water.

Jun Yiyan's skin also had a thin layer of sweat, and his body reflected a sexy light under the dim light of the bathroom.

The matching rhythm left the brains of the two without the slightest space to think about everything else. The water in the bathtub was already saturated, and overflowed to the outside with the intense actions of both parties. , as if during the vacation that year, the waves rolled up by the sea were higher than the tides of the waves.

"...you fucking slow down."

The delicate and slender eyebrows were tightly frowned, and Lu Fei had an extreme confrontation with pain and joy mixed on his delicate and profound face, which was originally expressionless, and his face looked gorgeous.

At this time, he burst out with a foul language, which was like a powerful aphrodisiac to Jun Yiyan who was pressing on him. Hearing him swear at this time, it seemed that the pleasure of electric current penetrating the body, Jun Yiyan's expression He became fierce uncontrollably, and the strength under his body was unrestrained——

Lu Feitong felt that he was thrown to the highest point like a swing, and he almost fell to his death.

When everything calmed down, Jun Yiyan let him go and stood up. Lu Feitong groaned, his body lost his support and almost slipped into the water. It's a little helpless.

Seeing that his face was still flushed, Jun was surprised by his words, and quickly reached out to stroke his forehead—very good, the temperature is normal.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Jun Yiyan pulled the big bath towel out of the water to dry him up and wrapped him tightly, then hugged him all the way back to the bed in the room, and kissed the corner of his lips affectionately, "This bath is worth it, this time There is no disease at all."