Daoist always thinks I'm scumbag for him

Qingyuan's eyes moved away from the TV and fell on the moist eyes of his Taoist companion. He Louming in this world is not cruel and decisive, he is well-behaved and obedient, and his understanding makes people feel distressed.

He planted a kiss on the forehead, and the two breaths were intertwined. Qingyuan touched Fu Yunchen's waist through the cloth, "Why don't you drink yogurt?"

Didn't you still want to drink it just now, why did you put it back again?

Fu Yunhen raised his head and glanced at him. Qingyuan had a handsome face and a gentle demeanor. From his angle, he could just see the slightly sharp browbones and a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed drunk but not drunk. At this time, those eyes were half closed, It looks a little lazy.

Fu Yunhen lowered his eyes, "Suddenly I don't want to drink anymore."

Who wants to drink yogurt?

He hugged Qingyuan's neck, and then sent his soft lips up, the lips like peach petals rubbed together, Qingyuan's warm tongue came into his mouth, sucking and sweeping inch by inch, it was clear that his movements were It was extremely gentle, without any hint of aggression, but Fu Yunhen's arms around his neck were trembling slightly, he felt as soft as a puddle of mud, if Qingyuan hadn't supported him, he would have slid directly to the ground.

After the kiss was over, a thin layer of red appeared on Fu Yunhen's face, as if someone had crushed the peach blossoms from the branch of March and applied it to the end of his eyes. His eyes were dark and moist, and his pupils were a little lax, only his chest heaved and heaved Opening his lips for breath.

Qingyuan hugged him again, lowered his head and kissed him lightly at the end of his eyes, the Taoist couple even had a layer of moisture on their eyelashes, and the thick eyelashes were wet into pinches, Qingyuan rubbed them lightly with his fingertips He smiled and sighed, "So cute."

Whenever He Louming kissed him and didn't bite him, there were also such obedient kisses, but there were only a handful of them.

Fu Yunhen was half lying on the sofa, with one hand still tightly pinching the hem of Qingyuan's clothes, he closed his eyes and panted for a while, then slowly drew circles on Qingyuan's arm with his fingers, "You are really good at kissing!" good".

In the past, I only thought it was an exaggeration to hear people say 'the legs of my kiss were soft', but it was only after I got to myself that I really lost all my strength when I was kissed, and it almost flowed out of his hand like ooze.

His eyes were gloomy, and he lowered his head against Qingyuan's chest, his steady and powerful heartbeat could be heard in his ears, he asked as if casually, "How many exes do you have?"

Qingyuan was silent, isn't it you, how many can there be?

Fu Yunhen licked the soft flesh in his mouth, lowered his voice, "Sorry, I won't ask any more."

Qingyuan rubbed his temples, his Taoist companion was deep in thought, and usually thought a lot, if he didn't say anything today, he might come up with something in the future.

He said vaguely, "One."

Fu Yunhen was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the person in front of him had only one predecessor, he squinted his eyes, raised his head innocently, "What kind of person is he?"

Qingyuan said, "He's pretty good, his temper is more...good, and he's also pretty."

Fu Yunhen listened quietly, and suddenly he touched his face with his hands, and there was a slight smile in his eyes, as if the stars in the sky were crushed into his eyes, "How did you break up?"

Qingyuan felt helpless, bowed his head and kissed him, "He... is gone."

The spirit scattered around the small world, and a fragment disappeared before his eyes.

He lowered his head and hugged Fu Yunchen, and used some strength to hug him tightly. Fortunately, the soul in this small world still seems relatively stable.

Fu Yunhen closed his eyes and didn't speak again, but there was a slight smile on the corners of his brows and eyes, he just let him be hugged tightly, and hugged him obediently.

An ex, or an ex who has passed away, is nothing.

He inspected the other person's face inch by inch with his eyes. He is handsome and elegant, with a gentle temperament. He usually carries a kind of nobility in his simple movements. Fu Yunchen suddenly became curious about what kind of person his predecessor looked like. ?

A Xianxia drama was shown on the TV, in which the actors were flying around above the clouds and mist, their clothes were fluttering, and the fairy air was fluttering. With special effects, it looked quite like that.

Fu Yunhen doesn't like watching TV dramas very much. There have been many dramas adapted from big IPs in the past few years. This drama is about mortals cultivating immortals and so on. It's pretty cool.

At this time, the plot is advancing to the dungeon of the two worlds of immortals and demons. Qingyuan is watching intently, reluctant to take his eyes off the TV.

Fu Yunhen was a little funny. When he first met Qingyuan in the Qing bar, he thought that the other party was the type who liked to play, or the type of overbearing president. When he saw people, he said in a deep and cold voice: Man, you have successfully attracted me. my interest.

But when I got here, I found that it wasn't like that at all.

Qingyuan is a little indifferent, and usually doesn't care about many things. He drinks, but only takes a few sips. He has never been drunk, and sometimes he smokes, but that is even rarer. After a few sips, try to play with it, the novelty has passed, and you don’t even touch it.

He licked his lips, his eyes were slightly gloomy, as if one day a treasure appeared in front of him, he was a little uneasy amidst the ecstasy, afraid that others would covet his treasure, and even more afraid that he would not be able to keep it.

Fu Yunhen was leaning on him, and when he was about to kiss Qingyuan again, resistance came from his shoulders, and he was gently pushed away. Qingyuan watched the TV seriously without even turning his head, "Don't make trouble, Mozun It's coming out, let me see."

Fu Yunhen raised his eyes lazily. Mozun's actor's appearance was quite indescribable. He also painted purple eye shadow, probably to highlight the villain's design. His nails were all black. He stood in front of the protagonist and laughed fiercely. You can tell it's a cannon fodder just by looking at it.

Fu Yunhen laughed out loud suddenly, and said in a low voice, "This Demon Lord looks quite interesting."

The light from the living room shone on his face, bringing some vivid colors to his usually arrogant and indifferent face With a noble face, when she smiles, her face is a bit rosy, like a brocade of flowers, so beautiful that it is dazzling.

Qingyuan pursed his lips, held Fu Yunhen's face against his forehead, and he rubbed it affectionately, his voice sounded a little depressed, "What demon? Why is the demon like this?"

Chong Yuan is domineering, He Louming is ruthless, neither of them can laugh 'Jie Jie Jie'.

Fu Yunhen let out a faint smile, "What should the Demon Lord be like?"

Qingyuan touched his chin and said slowly, "You look like this."

Knowing that his Taoist partner didn't believe it, Qingyuan didn't say much, just turned off the TV, "Hurry up and go to sleep"

Fu Yunhen covered his eyes with the back of his hand, lowered his voice, sounded a little weak, more like acting like a baby, "I can't sleep alone."

Qingyuan raised his heart. The human body is very fragile. If you don't sleep for a day or two, you will feel dizzy, nauseous and uncomfortable. "How long have you been unable to sleep?"

The two of them were not in the same room, he didn't know that Fu Yunhen had suffered from insomnia.

Fu Yunhen sniffed, "It's been a few days." He drew circles on Qingyuan's body with his fingers, "It may also be because of one person."

Fu Yunhen took a deep look at Qingyuan, and said without any emotion, "How about I come to sleep in your room?"

It's all good, as long as you can sleep.

Qingyuan nodded after thinking, "Alright."

Fu Yunhen: ... What?

He thought there was no show tonight.

He sat up in a jerk, then slowed down when he got up, which made him look less eager.

Fu Yunhen covered his mouth with his hands and yawned, "I'm a little sleepy, so I'm going to sleep first."

Qingyuan went to bed after washing, saw the person on the bed frowning in confusion, he said slowly, "Fu Yunhen"

"Huh?" The latter breathed out in a nasal voice, which sounded soft.

Qingyuan rubbed his eyebrows, "Forget it"

This habit of sleeping and undressing seems to be irreversible.

As soon as he got into bed, the latter leaned against him, whimpering stickyly, like the whimper of a small animal, "Qingyuan"

Qingyuan patted Fu Yunchen, turned off the light, the room was plunged into darkness, "Go to sleep"

Fu Yunhen opened his eyes wide in the dark, lowered his breath and waited.

One second passed, two seconds passed, a long time passed, and the person beside him did not move at all.

He spoke softly, "Qingyuan"

The voice of the person beside him already sounded sleepy, "Sleep, I have to go to work tomorrow."

Fu Yunhen reached out and tugged at the quilt, too, don't be too tired.

Maybe he was a little anxious.

He leaned up, stretched out his hand to firmly surround Qingyuan, and slowly fell into a dream listening to the sound of the person's shallow breathing.