Freehand painting scroll - light network matching

Lu Ming, who was concentrating on the script, didn't notice that Ling Han was sitting on the other side of the room, watching his every move, his eyes full of warmth.It's not at all like the usual moving iceberg that always exudes cold air all over.

After 10 minutes, Lu Ming took the initiative to find Ling Han to match his words, and the two of them worked together for nearly an hour before completing today's practice.Seeing that it was only before nine o'clock, Lu Ming still decided to go to the studio to fix the poster, and Ling Han was also continuing his unfinished academic tasks.

Both of them are very attentive types. Once they are devoted to their respective work, they can't pay attention to the passage of time.Finally, because Ling Han was concerned about Lu Ming's work and rest, he paid a little attention, and saw that the time was approaching the 0:00 mark.The door of the studio next door is still closed. Obviously, the people in the room have no sense of time at all, and they don't feel tired at all.So Ling Han got up directly, opened the door and entered the house, caught Lu Ming and took him back, pushing him into the bathroom to wash up.Due to Ling Han's super high efficiency, it will not be too late for the two of them to go to bed together.

Of course, compared to the recent sleep time, this time it was indeed a lot later, which directly led to Lu Ming lying on the bed the next day, unwilling to get up.After Ling Han changed his clothes, when he came back, Lu Ming was still deeply buried in the quilt and refused to get up.

Ling Han looked at Lu Ming who was clinging to the corner of the quilt and refused to let go, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly. Although such scenes were rare, he still had to shake Lu Ming awake.

However, it was obvious that Lu Ming's cooperation degree dropped again today. As soon as Ling Han stretched out his hand, he immediately hugged Ling Han's hand with both hands, half-turned and pressed against his body, preventing him from moving him again.

Ling Han didn't expect him to make such a childish behavior, and under the tugging, he was half leaning on him: "Lu Ming, wake up, you should get up."

"Don't." Lu Ming's voice was originally lazy and intoxicating, but at this moment, half asleep and half asleep, Wu Nong looked even more charming, with his head slightly sideways avoiding the light, revealing a beautiful and clear neck and a small piece of skin. clavicle.

Ling Han's deep pupils narrowed slightly, and he kissed him almost instinctively. Lu Ming originally just wanted to sleep on the bed, but suddenly felt that his breathing was blocked, and he woke up. The first thing he felt was that his lips and tongue were repeatedly crushed. Then he met Ling Han's bottomless dark eyes.

Lu Ming immediately came to his senses, and wanted to stretch out his hand to push, but his small movements lost resistance just by being surrounded by Ling Han.

Ling Han didn't stop because of his resistance, the tip of his tongue penetrated into Lu Ming's lips, not surprisingly, he found that the tip of his teeth were tightly locked, so he continued to suck his cherry-colored lips, and even lightly touched his lips with the tip of his teeth. Biting Lu Ming's lower lip.Lu Ming originally pushed Ling Han's hand away, and gradually lost his strength. He just felt like a boat that was out of control, about to get lost in the wind and waves.

Ling Han quickly noticed Lu Ming's softening. His nimble tongue pressed against his jaw and slipped into his mouth, looking for the other half, entangled and cuddled, until Lu Ming's hand fell on his wrist, and then he stopped. A violent kiss.

"Ling Han, you..." Lu Ming took a deep breath and stopped after saying three words. Is this his voice?Slightly dull and sweet, like a sweet red wine with a fruity aroma.Reflexively, he stretched out his hand to cover his numb lips, but Ling Han grabbed his hand and brought it to his lips for a soft kiss.

"Ling Han..." Lu Ming felt that his posture lying on his back on Ling Han was really not a good posture for conversation, so he separated him a little, sat up, "You... this is not good morning kiss."

Ling Han clasped his hand and said kindly: "It's really not."

Lu Ming was startled: "Before..."

"It's not a goodnight kiss either." Ling Han easily guessed what he hadn't said.

Lu Ming couldn't help holding his breath: "So...you...why did you kiss me?"

"My purpose is very clear." Ling Han said, "Lu Ming, you should have noticed it from the beginning."

"Do you... like me?" Lu Ming was a little uncertain, after all Ling Han is a very good person, there must have been countless existences similar to Du Jiangyue in his life.And the time they think in the real world is not long, how can he be sure that he is the person he likes?

"There is no doubt about it." Ling Han's tone was calm but firm, "Lu Ming, are you afraid?"

Lu Ming shook his head: "You haven't done anything to hurt me, I don't need to be afraid of you. But..."

"You have feelings for me." Ling Han interrupted him, "You don't resist me."

Human instinct is a very wonderful existence, and Lu Ming has never rejected Ling Han's embrace and the kiss that he mistakenly thought was a good night kiss from the very beginning.Perhaps Lu Ming has never thoroughly thought about the relationship between him and himself, but he does not reject himself, which is enough to explain the problem.

"We are friends..." Lu Ming never clarified the relationship between the two.

"If Zhang Yi kissed you, you would resist." Ling Han seemed to understand his reaction better than Lu Ming.

Lu Ming thought for a few seconds, and had to admit that Ling Han was right. If it was Zhang Yi, he would have pushed him away from the beginning, and there would never be a softening or even accepting reaction.