I was reborn as my own white moonlight

The cold water was splashed on the scorching hot cheeks, the heat gradually receded and the brain woke up, and the memories came back, all of which told him that he had just done something that crossed the psychological defense line and almost took Luo Jin.

Although the critical moment stopped in time, the traces left behind will not disappear with the annoyance and guilt, it will remain in the bottom of my heart and become a thorn, Luo Jin doesn't understand, but he has to understand.

The identities between them are like a layer of taboo, the opened truth is a bloody wound, he will know sooner or later, Hua Yan will not hide it forever.

Water drops flowed down the slender neck, and the neckline was soaked with water. Hua Yan reached out to wipe off the water droplets on his chin, stared at the person in the mirror, and annoyed himself who was bewitched, and would never make the same mistake again.

The incandescent light illuminated every place in the bathroom, and the sound of running water quietly passed through the crack of the door, and entered Luo Jin's ears standing outside the door, scratching her heart with joy, it turned out that Hua Yan was not indifferent to him.

The lower abdomen was subsided in the cold water due to the heat surged by Luo Jin, returning to the usual temperature.

Hua Yan is not indifferent to Luo Jin, the person in the game is the least able to see the situation clearly, and this is the only person who has aroused his desire for so many years.Can a sane person fall in love with himself?

Hua Yan didn't think he would, but his original intention was to escort Luo Jin on a path he had never taken, and to escort him.

There are many ways to protect a person, Hua Yan chose the most troublesome and the easiest way to fall, and since then set foot on the road of no return.

Hua Yan held a towel in his hand and wiped off the water droplets on his body. After the warm skin was rinsed with cold water, his skin became icy cold, exuding a coolness from the inside out.

Putting on his clothes again, the first thing he saw when he opened the door was Luo Jin, squatting on the ground bored, and quickly ran to Hua Yan to meet him after the door opened.

He was wearing disheveled clothes, and the open collar was shining brightly, showing the red marks on his neck in front of people. He looked like he had been severely trampled/ravaged by others, so pitiful.

Hua Yan adjusted his attitude, and his tone was slightly cold. It could be seen that what happened today really scared him, "It's almost late, go to bed!"

"You want me to go to bed after eight o'clock?" Luo Jin opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

Hua Yan looked at his red and swollen lips with distress. The oozing red was the evidence that he had crossed the taboo. His raised hand trembled unconsciously, and he touched the damaged lower lip with his fingertips, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

There was a little blood stained on the fingernails, the red was dazzling, and my heart ached.

"It doesn't hurt, man, this little injury is nothing!"

If Hua Yan hadn't said that little wound on his mouth.He doesn't know yet!

"But you don't look good like this." The disheveled Luo Jin's appearance of being ravaged/ravaged by others will not arouse Hua Yan's heartache, but will only make him want to bully harder, and crying is the worst good.

"I'm not fucking good-looking, it can make you lose your mind like a pervert? No matter how handsome my young master is, he'll crack the sky, okay?" Luo Jin stroked her messy hair and rolled her eyes in disdain.

Hua Yan compromisingly held down his shoulder strap and went to the bathroom to see if he was blowing water in the mirror.

The person in the mirror is covered with pinch marks from neck to collarbone, and ambiguous red marks on his unrestrained handsome face, like a crushed rose, the red juice across the pure white paper, spilling traces belonging to others.

Luo Jin put her hand on her collarbone and questioned, "Who is to blame?"

Hua Yan lowered his eyelids and sighed softly, closing his open collar without any hassle, a few buttons were missing, and no matter how close they were, they would still fall apart.

"My fault." Hua Yan opened the drawer and found a few clips to cover up the neckline, trying to cover up the red marks, then took Luo Jin's wrist and went to the living room, "I'll take you to disinfect."

The lighting in the living room is decorated with warm colors. The yellow light shines on Hua Yan's cold and dusty face. The dark pupils under the frowning brows shine softly. The slender fingertips hold a cotton swab dipped in iodine and wipe it gently. Broken lips.

The light in Luo Jin's eyes was shining brightly, and the slightly cracked lips could not stop a person who wanted to laugh, not to mention that the person sitting in front of him was his favorite, and the moment the corners of his mouth curled up, blood oozes out again.

Hua Yan slapped his buttocks with a big hand and said, "Is it that funny?"

"No."

Luo Jin raised the corners of her mouth and drooped. Although she stopped smiling, the smile in her eyes never stopped, and her eyes never left Hua Yan's face.

"Okay." Hua Yan threw away the cotton swab in his hand, screwed the cap of iodophor, took out a tissue to wipe his hands, "Go to sleep!"

"I'm not going." Luo Jin crossed her arms, without the slightest awareness of wearing a skirt, her long and slender legs rested on the armrest of the sofa in front of Hua Yan, and the tinge of red in the skirt became more and more obvious.

Hua Yan rubbed the tip of his itchy nose, got up and slapped off his eye-catching thin legs, and criticized: "Pay attention to your image!"

Luo Jin pretended not to hear and smiled brightly at Hua Yan, laying motionless on the sofa, knowing that he would not dare to do anything, and folded her knees aggressively.

It was Hua Yan who couldn't see and went into the bedroom and took a blanket to cover his lap, and said in a compromise, "I really don't want to sleep, so let's play here for a while!"

"Mmm." Luo Jin replied childishly, keeping her eyes on the phone all the time.

It rained heavily outside the house, thunder and lightning, crackling rain hit the window, and the wind howled.

The mobile phone slid to the weather forecast interface and scanned the yellow rainstorm warning on it. The sofa he was sitting on seemed to have a thorn, and his buttocks jumped off the sofa.

"I'm stupid, I'm stupid, you don't have to go to school tomorrow, do you?"

Luo Jin walked around the sofa a few times excitedly, clutching the phone in her hand, praying silently.

The phone I was holding suddenly vibrated. It was Teacher Liu who sent a group message in the class.

Teacher Liu: Due to the typhoon that has landed in the past few days, all students will not go to school for these three days. Stay at home and try not to go out. Please reply when you receive it.

After bouncing on the sofa a few times with her mobile phone in her arms, Luo Jin found that there was nothing to be happy about.

Luo Jin's cheers could still be heard in the study room behind the closed door, Hua Yan shook his head helplessly.

Still a child.

Even before the typhoon landed completely, I felt its horror. The gloomy sky seemed to merge with the ground, and big drops of water hit the ground.

When the time turned to ten o'clock, Hua Yan changed into pajamas and was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep. When he got under the covers, he touched someone who shouldn't exist——Luo Jin.

"Come out for me?" Hua Yan grabbed Luo Jin who was hiding under the blanket, "Go back to your room and sleep!"

Luo Jin huddled into a ball, motionless as a mountain, and said angrily, "I don't!"

"I'm going to sleep here."

Lifting the quilt and facing Luo Jin's protruding buttocks and exposed half of her waist, Hua Yan's hands were itchy to see, and wanted to teach him a lesson and make him shy.

Hua Yan gave up struggling, sat down next to Luo Jin, rested his head on the soft quilt, and sighed comfortably: "Then keep shrinking!"

"You are my boyfriend, why can't I sleep in your bed?" Hua Yan's actions made Luo Jin angry, and she couldn't say anything, "Anyway... Anyway, I will sleep!"

"They're all men, aren't you shy?"

Luo Jin made an effort to find a place to lie down next to Hua Yan, making sure that he would not dare to mess around, otherwise he would run away in the study.

"You asked me to sleep, so I'll sleep next to you, okay?" Luo Jin's hair was limp, her eyes were shining, and she looked at people with a little confusion.

Hua Yan is an adult male, it is impossible for Luo Jin to deliberately seduce him without feeling it.

What's more, the feeling for him is more emotional than for anyone. When the familiar lips and hands touch him, the self-control that he is proud of instantly disappears into nothingness.

Hua Yan kept asking herself, am I a pervert?How can I have feelings for another self.

"Are you okay?" Rubbing the blood-red earlobe with her soft fingertips, Luo Jin may not have accurate self-awareness, not knowing her own appearance is the most unbearable for Hua Yan.

Hua Yan succumbed to the sweet voice of the baby.

"All right, all right!" Hua Yan helplessly called Luo Jin up, "But don't move, you're still young."

"Okay." Luo Jin nodded obediently.

The messy bed needs to be remade, Hua Yan grabbed the two corners of the quilt with both hands, and shook it vigorously a few times, the blowing wind made Luo Jin's head more like a chicken coop.