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As the night falls and the lights come on, the noisy Dragon City gradually quiets down.

I don't know when it started to rain, and the fine raindrops fell quietly, hitting the glass, making a faint sound.

With a "pop", Xia Yu's palm rested on the floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of him.

Compared with the dark and cold outside, the fully heated bathroom is as warm as spring.

The lingering mist swirls, wets their hair, wets their lips, and adds a touch of ambiguity and sensuality to the bathroom.

Xia Yu leaned back her swan-like neck and carefully looked at herself in the mirror.

In the mirror, his skin was white and delicate, black as algae, and his lips were like vermilion.

The ends of the raised eyes were smudged red, and the wet eyelashes were long and thick, and they trembled slightly with the movements behind him, like the wings of a butterfly wet by rain, fluttering tremblingly.

Xia Yu's eyes were blurred, and he stretched out his fingers to lightly cover his cheeks, and traced the gorgeous and full red lips with his fingertips, just like he usually draws, drawing gently and repeatedly, using his saliva as a lipstick, letting the lips The blood color on the skin is thicker, and it also makes the red lips more moist and bright.

After drawing for a while, the fingertips passed over the chin and landed on the collarbone dotted with cherry pink.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the gaze in the mirror slowly fell again.

The corners of Xia Yu's lips raised slightly, and the satisfaction and indulgence were visible to the naked eye in his slightly narrowed eyes.

He loved the misty bathroom.

Loves unashamed kisses from people behind her.

I love this unrestricted hug.

Like the hot breath intertwined with sweat.

I also like such naked, frank, undisguised desire.

This is his truest appearance.

Like the goblins on TV who live by sucking the spirit of men, like Aphrodite born from the foam in the sea.

This is the real him.

Xia Yu drooped her moist long eyelashes, her voice was low and hoarse: "Hold me tighter."

A pair of big hands immediately hugged him tighter.

The hug was already tight, but now it became even tighter, and the fingers even sank into the skin.Don't even think about it, it will definitely leave deep fingerprints when you remove it.

But Xia Yu sighed contentedly.

"Zhou Ding." He said hoarsely.

"I'm here." The man's voice was also hoarse.

Xia Yu hummed lightly: "Do you like me like this?"

Do you like me like this?

I am gay.

It's me who is crazy about sex.

It's me like a fairy.

It's the real, free, authentic me.

Do you like me like this?

Like it?

Zhou Ding sucked Xia Yu's lips hard: "I like it."

Xia Yu asked, "How much do you like it?"

"Very, very much."

Zhou Ding also raised his head and looked into the mirror.

His eyes fell directly on the person in his arms, from Xia Yu's black and soft hair, to the wet eyes, to the straight nose, full red lips and small and delicate chin, Looking down, there is a slender and elegant neck, and two slender and exquisite collarbones.

What a nice view.

So tempting.

Zhou Ding couldn't help thinking, why would a boy look so desirable?

The eyelids are pink, the cheeks are pink, the fingertips of the ten fingers are pink, and even the knees are pink.

Apart from being white, her whole body is pink, clean and beautiful, making people want to get their hands on it.

Moreover, he obviously looks tall and thin, but when nestled in his arms, he is so soft and petite, he can almost wrap Xia Yu completely, and easily restrain him in front of his chest with only his limbs.

It's good to hug, good to kiss, and very fragrant.

It's suitable for being held in someone's arms, it's suitable for being embedded in a man's chest.

To be loved, to be loved.

How can he be so long?

Zhou Ding closed his eyes, only feeling the heat in his chest.

His lips randomly kissed Xia Yu's face, kissed his wet eyelashes, kissed his smiling lips, kissed his eyes, kissed his hair, kissed his sweaty forehead.

"Xia Yu..."

"Xia Yu..."

He chanted his name, and the more he chanted, the hotter his heart became.

He seems to like him more.

……

Flames lit in the bathroom and spread to the bedroom during the night.

Drips of wet water fell on the floor and evaporated, leaving only barely visible traces.But the water spots that fell on the sheets were not evaporated, but more and more, spreading more and more.

The pure white sheets darkened and wrinkled, like kneaded sauerkraut.

Water dripped on it all the time, making it more wrinkled.

It was raining harder outside, and the sound of raindrops hitting the glass became more pronounced.

Papa papa, mixed with wetness, covered up one low gasp after another.

As the night deepened, the two of them seemed tireless.

Xia Yu felt pain, fatigue, and sleepiness, but he still didn't want to stop, because he liked himself so much.

As soon as he steps out of the hotel tomorrow, he will become that silent and obedient "normal person" Xia Yu again.

Only now, he is gay, he is Xia Yu, he is himself.

"Don't wear it."

"what?"

Xia Yu held Zhou Ding's face and kissed his eyes: "I said..."

"Don't, wear it."

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, from a pin-like drizzle to a torrential rain little by little.

The rain penetrates everywhere, wets the buildings, scours the roads, drenches the world thoroughly, and also drenches the earth thoroughly, the entire Dragon City has been thoroughly cleaned.

It wasn't until nine o'clock in the morning that the dark clouds that had hovered for a long time finally dissipated.

The sun poked its head out from behind the clouds, casting warm light on the world.

"Hmm..." A hand fell limply on the pillow, the phalanges curled up, and the nails were powdered.

The beautiful knuckles were wet, reflecting the radiant light, as if they had been kissed delicately all over the place.

Xia Yu blinked in confusion, her wet eyelashes drooping slightly.

He opened his red mouth and breathed heavily.

At this time, a powerful big hand stretched out and wiped his sweaty forehead.

Zhou Ding leaned closer, leaning his lips against his ear, with a low and hoarse voice: "Thanks for your hard work."

Xia Yu closed her eyes, and let out a soft hum from her nostrils.

Get cheap and sell well.

Zhou Ding rubbed his nose against Xia Yu's cheek again, his voice full of satisfaction: "How long have you been opening this room?"

Xia Yu said hoarsely, "Check out at 12 o'clock."

Zhou Ding squeezed Xia Yu's fingers: "Let's continue for another day."

"Can't continue, my plane at two o'clock in the afternoon."

Zhou Ding's expression changed: "Are you going back? Today? In such a hurry?"

"It's time to go back."

Xia Yu closed her eyes, seemingly asleep, "I was on vacation last week, and I wouldn't have stayed if it wasn't for you."

Zhou Ding was a little happy when he heard that, but when he thought about Xia Yu's leaving soon, he felt reluctant. He said, "Let's go back after taking another day off. I'll buy you a ticket."

Xia Yu shook her head lightly: "No, my dad specially called me and asked me to go back with a neighbor."

Zhou Ding asked: "Neighbor? How old is it?"

"One year younger than me."

"Male and female?"

Xia Yu glanced sideways at him, but didn't answer.

Zhou Ding was startled, buried the tip of his nose into Xia Yu's hair, and said sullenly, "I won't ask any more."

Xia Yu smiled again: "Female."

"Oh." Zhou Dingxin said, the woman was not reassuring either.

He added, "Then we won't see each other for half a month."

Xia Yu: "Why can't I see you?"

Zhou Ding said, "Your home is in Jiangcheng, and mine is in Sucheng."

"is it far?"

Zhou Ding paused.

Yes, it is not far. Although there is a city in the middle, it is only about two hours under the rapid development of traffic.

Thinking of this, he became happy again: "Then I'll come to you."

Xia Yun hummed: "Okay."

Zhou Ding's eyes lit up: "Is it really possible?"

"Hmm." Xia Yu nodded lazily.

"I finish the exam tomorrow morning, I'll go home and stay for two days, and I'll go find you the day after tomorrow!"

Xia Yu laughed, and put his hands on Zhou Ding's chest: "Can you let me slow down?"

Zhou Ding asked seriously: "Isn't two days enough?"

Xia Yu turned his head and looked into those sincere eyes. He couldn't help pinching Zhou Ding's face: "You don't look down on yourself too much."

Not only was last night not a disaster, but it also gave Xia Yu the enjoyment of a sublimated soul.

Although the pre-preparation process was a bit long, Zhou Ding was obedient and cooperative, and he endured the throbbing of his veins without a trace of recklessness, but waited for him to adapt little by little, and waited for him to say yes.

Xia Yu was very satisfied with his performance, that's why he was willing to tolerate Zhou Ding's little bit of greed.

But it's past nine o'clock now, and it's not easy to stay in bed anymore. He still needs to spend some time to cover up some obvious traces.

So Xia Yu patted Zhou Ding's hand: "Okay, come out."

Zhou Ding didn't move: "Aren't you going to sleep for a while? It's only after nine o'clock."

"It's only been more than four hours, wash up, eat and go to the airport, almost."

Xia Yu patted him again, "Come out."

Zhou Ding finally complied obediently this time.

Xia Yu clenched her hand on the quilt, and then took a long breath.

Seeing this, Zhou Ding couldn't help but stretch out his hand to brush aside the hair that was sticking to Xia Yu's face.

Through the light from the gap in the curtains, he saw Xia Yuyan's red cheeks, which were soft at first glance. He couldn't help but poked them with his fingertips, then touched his eyelids and eyelashes, and finally landed on the plump cheeks. On the red lips.

A little swollen.

Xia Yu moved when she touched it, avoiding his touch.

Zhou Ding paused, lowered his head, and kissed him on the lips as if flattering.

Xia Yu reached out and pushed his face: "Why are you so clingy?"

Zhou Ding kissed Xia Yu's finger.

His fingers are tender and tender, like newly sprouted shallots, white and tender, and they are especially beautiful after hickeys are printed on them.

"Okay..."

This time, Xia Yu finally pushed Zhou Ding away and sat up.

But as soon as he sat upright, his waist softened and he almost fell down again. Fortunately, Zhou Ding reached out to support him in time.

Zhou Ding was a little worried: "Can you really go back today?"

"It's okay." Xia Yu breathed out, "I'm going to take a shower."

After getting up, he paused, and said to Zhou Ding, "Well, you will clean up here later."

Zhou Ding also got up.

He glanced at the mess on the ground and nodded: "Okay."

Xia Yu walked into the bathroom, looking helpless at the people following behind her: "Why do you keep following me?"

Zhou Ding touched his nose: "I don't worry about you taking a bath alone."

Xia Yu: "..."

Sticky, but also careful.

He beckoned casually, "Come here."

Fortunately, Zhou Ding was allowed to come in, otherwise some things would be difficult to deal with.

Xia Yu's waist was sore and his legs were weak. He held Zhou Ding's hand from entering the bathroom to finishing washing. It was not until after breakfast that he finally regained some strength.

He picked up the coffee, glanced at Zhou Ding's finger involuntarily, and quickly retracted it.

How long, he thought.