The ex-boyfriend who pretended to be good has really become good

If Lu Xinghe couldn't understand Duanmujin's hint, then he would be stupid.He embraced Duanmujin's neck indulgently, and nodded.

Duanmujin only felt that the adrenaline was soaring, and it was divided into two streams, one went straight to the forehead, and the other rushed down.Hugging Lu Xinghe's legs with one hand and his back with the other, he walked upstairs to the bedroom with Lu Xinghe in his arms.

The moment Lu Xinghe flew into the air, his whole body was stiff, and then he was hugged by a pair of powerful arms in front of his chest. He could feel a strong heartbeat on his right arm.

He looked at the lower jaw carved by a good sculptor on the Duanmu Golden Statue in astonishment, and finally realized that he was middle-aged and welcomed his first princess hug.

Relying on his long legs, Duanmujin took two steps and three steps, and carried him up to the second floor in a few steps.There are four rooms on the second floor, his bedroom, entertainment room and two guest rooms.

When you go up the stairs and turn left, the first bedroom is Duanmujin's bedroom, or to put it this way, the left half floor is Duanmujin's bedroom.

When Lu Xinghe stood at the door of the bathroom, he couldn't believe his eyes. There are three bathrooms the size of ordinary bedrooms, which seems a bit exaggerated.

"Xing Xing, can you wear my pajamas? Although it is not new, I have washed it."

Duanmujin embraced Lu Xinghe from behind Lu Xinghe, took off the neatly folded black silk pajamas with his left palm and handed it to Lu Xinghe.

Lu Xinghe's face was reddened by the sound of a low-pitched star in his ear. Many people called him Xingxing, his father Lu Rong and his cousin Chen Yushang all called him Xingxing.But it was not as sensational as Duanmujin called it.

He took the pajamas from Duanmujin's hand, hurriedly said: "It's not big or small, it's called uncle." Then he got into the bathroom.

"Xing Xing~ Call me if you don't know how to use it in the rain, I'll make it for you." Duanmujin couldn't obediently call him uncle, and Xing Xing called it even more sense.

"It's not a child of two or three years old, why can't it be used?" Lu Xinghe's voice was a little blurred by the door.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "crash", the sound of water hitting the ground.

"Xingxing, you can use everything in it~"

"understood."

The corners of Duanmujin's lips curled into a smug smile, hearing the sound of the rain, he raised his eyebrows, "This old man is quite cute."

He walked to the side of the big four-piece suit covered with navy blue and gold trim, and picked up the pants that were exactly the same as the pajamas that Lu Xinghe took into the bathroom.

They said they were exactly the same, but they were actually the jacket and trousers that Lu Xinghe brought in.Poor Lu Xinghe never thought that Duanmu Jinhui would only give him a coat.

Duanmujin put his trousers on his arms, whistled, and went to the guest room on the other side to take a combat bath.

In the bathroom, Lu Xinghe first put the water on to preheat it, and leaned against the black marble washstand where an adult could lie down to take off his clothes.

The shirt was placed on the table behind him, and Lu Xinghe observed the bathroom furnishings by the way.On the far left is a large shower, in the middle is a smart toilet, and on the right is a large bathtub that can accommodate three people.

The configuration is simple, and there is only one feature, big.

Lu Xinghe was amused by the simplicity and rudeness, and stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the water, it was already hot, so he went underwater.

Lu Xinghe is a big man, even if he has made some necessary preparations, he can take a bath very quickly.

He used the bath gel and shampoo on the shelf only to find that they all smelled of fresh lemon, which was the same as Duanmu Jinpingri's.

This time he understood that not only the laundry detergent has a lemon flavor, but also the body wash and shampoo also has a lemon flavor. This is why he prefers the lemon flavor.

Lu Xinghe wiped off the water on his body with a bath towel, and when he picked up the pajamas that were placed aside, he smiled angrily.

White fingers picked up a buttoned pajamas, and then it was gone.

No shorts, no pajama pants.

The shorts that have just been taken off must never be put on again!Lu Xinghe only put on a piece of pajamas and stood in front of the foggy mirror, looking expressionlessly at the clothes that had been put into the washing machine next to the sink.

He took a deep breath, held back the awkwardness of the vacuum, and pulled down the hem of the pajamas with his hands, before mustering up the courage to go out.

As soon as he opened the bathroom door, he saw Duanmujin standing aside, wearing only a pair of black silk pajama pants and showing his muscular upper body.

Lu Xinghe's gaze went from the mermaid line, abdominal muscles, chest muscles, collarbone to Duanmujin's face, and finally fixed on the shining eyes.

He asked indifferently, "Come and explain to me, why are the pants on you? Also, why didn't you take the shorts?"

Duanmujin took a shower faster and had been waiting at the door for a while.The moment he saw Lu Xinghe, he couldn't help swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, restraining his turbulent mood.

Lu Xinghe is not as tall as Duanmu Jin, and Duanmu Jin's top directly reaches the middle of his thigh when he wears it.Duanmujin also likes to sell pajamas a size up, and the effect of wearing it on Lu Xinghe's body is surprisingly sexy.

The already porcelain white skin was stained pink because of the hot bath, the collar was not fully buttoned, and the cinnabar mole and beautifully shaped collarbone were exposed.

On the expressionless face, a pair of peach blossom eyes fluttering at the end of the eyes, with anger and anger, is a scenery that is not usually seen.

"I forgot just now, am I waiting for the stars with my shorts?" Duanmujin took out a pair of pure white shorts from the bulging pocket of his pants, smiling sincerely.

Lu Xinghe glared at Duanmujin, and he forgot in disbelief.He stretched out his hand to Duanmujin, moved his fingers, and gestured to him.

"While not new, I have a good wash."

Duanmujin didn't give it to Lu Xinghe, but walked in front of Lu Xinghe, half-kneeled in front of Lu Xinghe, stretched his shorts with his hands, and placed them in front of Lu Xinghe.

"Xingxing, come~" Duanmujin looked up at Lu Xinghe.

Lu Xinghe blushed again, and lowered his head to look at Duanmujin.The tall and handsome young man knelt at his feet, serving him to put on shorts with a serious face.

As a man, it was hard not to be touched.What's more, the person kneeling in front of him is still the person he likes.

Lu Xinghe pursed his lips, clenched his hands in his long sleeves, raised his left leg and slowly stepped into the cuff of his shorts.

Duanmu's golden eyes looked darkly at Lu Xinghe's slender feet and slender ankles with raised arches.

He is very clear that he is not a foot control, and he has no special preference for feet.But now I really want to hold the ankle that can be encircled by a palm, and kiss the instep with bulging veins.

The other foot also stepped into the pants.

Duanmujin held the hem of the shorts with both hands, and slowly pulled them up.A pair of eyes also moved up.

Lu Xinghe's legs are very well-shaped, thin and slender, with sparse body hair, porcelain white skin without scars, and good bones, as perfect as a work of art.

When he was younger, he would wear shorts, and girls would always surround him to envy his legs, and some people even asked him to be a leg model.

Later, it was really annoying, so Lu Xinghe didn't wear shorts anymore.

Duanmujin deliberately slowed down his movements, making this very common movement ambiguous and sensational for a while.

Both of them breathed a little harder, and finally reached the peak when Duanmujin deliberately let go of his hand with a soft "pop!"

Duanmujin grabbed Lu Xinghe's waist with both hands, and threw him into the soft carpet behind him, with a smirk on his lips, "Stars look beautiful no matter where they are."

Lu Xinghe understood what Duanmujin was going to say, and his old face blushed, but at this point, he can let go.

The matter of love is the most intimate thing in the world of lovers, and it is really boring to be awkward.

"Does Ah Jin like it?" Lu Xinghe asked back.

"Gudong!" Duanmujin really didn't expect Lu Xinghe to ask him this, and he unconsciously thought of the scenery he saw just now.

He covered his nose, for fear that he would get a nosebleed in spite of himself.

After a few seconds of slowing down, Duanmujin landed on Lu Xinghe's lips with a pounce, and grinded his teeth viciously, "I like it, I like it the most! Will Xingxing want to be Ah Jin's man?"

There was a light of hope in the blue-gray eyes, and Lu Xinghe felt soft in his heart. He raised his hand to touch the Sea God's tears on Duanmujin's left ear, with a smile in his voice.

"Didn't I give you my heart a long time ago?"

"Wow!" Duanmu Jinlang howled and rushed forward.

In the middle of the night, Duanmujin leaned against the head of the bed and lit a cigarette, only the bright moonlight shone in the room.

Through the moonlight, he looked at the fragrant Lu Xinghe who was sleeping on his waist, and with his fingers holding a cigarette, he brushed away the broken hair hanging in front of his eyes, revealing a pair of eyes with long eyelashes.

Duanmujin took another puff of his cigarette, he knew how beautiful these eyes were when they opened, those light-colored pupils looked like precious gems.

She was beautiful on weekdays, but she was even more beautiful when she was crying with mist in her mouth, which actually gave him the urge to keep it as a treasure and not show it to others.

He extinguished the remaining half of the cigarette in a small fish-shaped ashtray, slid down into the quilt, and hid Lu Xinghe's back with red plums in the quilt, for fear that the moonlight that slipped in would see more.

He kissed the tip of Lu Xinghe's nose, and murmured: "The old man is quite delicious, fragrant, sweet and soft, so let's play with you for a while longer."

Just when he was about to fall asleep in a daze, Duanmujin remembered the most important question.How did he bring his companion back to his home?Isn't it always going to be a suite at the Hill Hotel?

Forget it, Lu Xinghe is a top-notch old man, how can a broken suite in a hotel be worthy of it?It was the first time that an old man was worthy of her own family.

Well, the old man is really soft to hug, but the temperature is not high.It's okay, his temperature is high, just cover him to keep him warm.

The moonlight shone on the two handsome men who were sleeping with their necks crossed on the big bed, and their movements were intimate.

The next day, Duanmujin stretched his waist, stretched his long arms across the bed, and his hands were empty.

He suddenly turned over and sat up, looked around in a daze, confirmed that he was the only one, and shouted in a panic: "Xing Xing? Uncle Lu? Lu Xinghe?"

He was the only voice in the empty room, and no one answered.Duanmujin woke up suddenly, and everything sweet last night seemed to be his dream for a while.

"Is it a dream?" The sleepy Duanmujin scratched his long hair and muttered, "I can't, how do I remember that Xing Xing is soft and cool in his arms?"

Duanmujin jumped out of bed to look for pajamas, but he couldn't find it after searching all over the bed.I can only go to get other pajamas naked.

He stopped as he passed a large black wool rug that lay in front of the bed.Seeing the mottled stains on the supposedly shiny new carpet, he clapped his hands, pinched his waist and laughed.

"I said it was not a dream, the old man in the dream is so active and lively."

[The author has something to say: Is this candy sweet?Did you eat the glass slag duck inside?Hey hey hey hey, little cuties who haven’t eaten it carefully~]