long life

The author has something to say: The sweet day of the two is about to begin (??????)??

The rain fell all over the window, and it was clear that the night had come, but the two were not sleepy, and sought each other's tenderness in the beauty.

The wet clothes hadn't been changed yet, and the moment he lay on the sofa, the backrest was already soaked with water.

"Brother, take a shower and change into clean clothes." Yu Xiu reached out and brushed Zhou Jing's still wet hair, humming an unknown tune.

The kiss just now still lingers in the aftertaste, and the two haven't mentioned a word, but they have already defined their relationship in their hearts.

"En." Zhou Jing lazily agreed, still lying on Yu Xiu's body without moving a bit.

Under the ear, he heard the resonance from his chest cavity, like a tiny brush, itching gently in the cochlea.

Zhou Jing hooked the corners of her mouth and couldn't help but close her eyes, wanting to stay like this for a while longer.

"Brother?" Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, Yu Xiu tried to call out again. After receiving Zhou Jing's perfunctory yes, he simply coughed lightly, his voice hoarse and low, "Zhou Jing."

Zhou Jing nodded, but still didn't intend to get up.

"Xiao Jing!" Yu Xiu pretended to be serious, and took on a tone of reprimand from an elder, but the seriousness could not last for a while, and both of them laughed out loud.

"Keep an inch." Zhou Jing stretched out his hand to slap him at the same time when he got up, but he forgot how much to measure, and he didn't know where he slapped, but Yu Xiu's complexion suddenly changed.

"It's okay, I didn't do it on purpose." Zhou Jing suddenly remembered his sprained arm, so he hurriedly got up to check, his tone could not help but tinge with anxiety, "Does it hurt? Or did I touch it just now?"

"Well, I did." Yu Xiu curled his lips and slowly sat up with Zhou Jing's support.

But in an instant, the pain on that face disappeared. Taking advantage of Zhou Jing's unpreparedness, Yu Xiu grabbed Zhou Jing's wrist and pressed it down, with a soft tone, "It's not light."

"You..." Zhou Jing's ears turned red visibly, then he twisted his bandaged arm hard, got up and walked towards the closet, "Little indecent."

Grinning his teeth, Yu Xiu tossed and tumbled on the sofa for a while, then jumped up quickly, and clinging to Zhou Jing's side, coquettishly lingering, "Brother, there is still medicine in the bandage, the doctor said not to get it wet."

"Then listen to the doctor and don't touch the water."

"But I still want to take a bath." Yu Xiu stood in front of him, tilted his head to smell the smell on his body, and frowned, "It's almost moldy."

Zhou Jing frowned and smiled, and leaned over to smell his shirt, then nodded solemnly, "It's really moldy, maybe mushrooms will grow tomorrow."

Yu Xiu couldn't hold back his smile, but that handsome face showed the expression of grievance to the extreme, "Brother...do you just have the heart to watch me grow mushrooms?"

His voice suddenly became hoarse, with a tone completely different from usual, like a gust of warm wind suddenly rushing into his ears, which made Zhou Jing tremble violently, and his words became softer.

"Then I'll help you..." Zhou Jing quickly turned his body around. Although he had never even had an intimate action like a kiss, Yu Xiu's few words could still make his ears warm and his heart beat.

"That's great." After Yu Xiu finished speaking, he suddenly reached out and took him into his embrace.

Zhou Jingfang took off half of his shirt, but at this moment he had no choice but to give up, mostly out of concern for Yu Xiu's injured hand.

Relying on this privilege, Yu Xiu acted recklessly, falling on the edge of the strings with every touch.

At first, Zhou Jing still spoke a few words against him, but then he let him be lawless to himself, and he had already retreated shyly, and he would never put on airs, the more he was like this, the easier it was for him to misfire.

The two hugged each other, stumbled towards the bathroom, Yu Xiu stopped in front of the door, looked at Zhou Jing seriously in the gap of sobriety, and gasped, "Brother, help people to the end, what you haven't done before Go ahead and finish it."

Before Zhou Jing could respond, the attack came down like a storm, and within a moment of the attack, the two of them only had their broken consciousness and their secret love that fell into the sea of ​​fire for the first time.

The surrounding buildings block all the noise outside the walls, and the small bathroom seems to have become a world for only two people.

Zhou Jing never rejected Yu Xiu's touch, but it was a matter of habit, and they fit in with each other.

His consciousness was sinking and floating in the deep sea, and it was only when he was awake that he suddenly realized that he and Yu Xiuna still have a relationship of love and liking, and they are clearly inseparable and inseparable.

Fit like never before.