After being divorced by the top streamer, I became his white moonlight

Everything is silent, only the gurgling sound of the stream flowing outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Lin Yaoran quietly poked his head out from under the quilt, the light was turned off, and the room was dark.He turned his head, wondering if He Qiudu was asleep or not.

In the faint moonlight, Lin Yaoran cautiously stretched out a hand from under the quilt, groping to hold He Qiudu's hand.Although there were two beds, they were not far apart, and he could easily reach He Qiudu's knuckles.

At first, it was just a light touch with the fingertips, and then, the bigger and stronger hand suddenly clasped the little white hand that was trying to explore, and the two hands clasped tightly in the night, fingers interlaced, so tight that they could not be broken. open.

He Qiudu turned his eyes sideways and looked in the direction of his wrist.In the dense darkness, Lin Yaoran's hands were as white as lilies soaked in ink. They were white, hot, and soft, as if they could ooze out fragrant juice with a little force.

Afraid that Lin Yaoran would cry out in pain, he relaxed his strength, but that slender and delicate hand became disheartened instead. The onion-like fingers were flexible and soft, shuttled between his fingers, pinching his pulp for a while. After a while, he touched his joints again, and after a while, the fingertips with blunt nails scratched lightly in his palm again and again, drawing circles intentionally or unintentionally.

He Qiudu remembered that Lin Yaoran's hands were very obedient before, and he didn't know when he learned this trick.I probably learned from myself. I really have to learn from others. I don’t learn from the good ones, and I learn from the bad ones.

He scraped off the thin soft flesh of Lin Yaoran's palm. "Hmm..." Lin Yaoran pursed her lips, pinching back unwillingly, then calmed down again, opened her fingers, and intertwined with his fingers again.

Both lay quietly, and neither fell asleep.I don't know how long it took, and there was the sound of cloth rubbing against the tatami in the silence. After a while, the movement stopped. He Qiudu felt a chill all over his body. The quilt was lifted, and a small warm animal came into his arms. .Raising his hand to caress it, it was warm and soft, parting away the thick and smooth black hair, revealing a cheek that was as bright as the moonlight like the dark clouds had just parted.

"I can't sleep, I want to hear a story." Lin Yaoran was talking to him while pillowing on his arm, blowing her breath gently, with the sweet aroma of the milk mixed with nigella honey that she drank before going to bed, which made her very angry. People who love sweets also have the mood to slurp sweet things.

He Qiudu put both of his hands together in his palms, and from time to time brought them to his lips for a kiss, "What story does Yaoyao want to hear?"

"Hmm... I want to hear fairy tales." Lin Yaoran's eyelashes twinkled, "Anything is fine."

So, He Qiudu nonchalantly told the story of Rapunzel, which children are familiar with.

Rapunzel was imprisoned by the witch in a high tower isolated from the world when she was born. Her guardian was stern and terrifying, and everyone in the world feared her.Rapunzel wanted to go out but couldn't walk an inch, so she could only spend time in loneliness by singing.

One day, however, the prince rode into the forest and happened to pass the tower.The prince who was attracted by the singing was very curious, but the tower had no door, so he could only linger outside every day.Fortunately, one day, he saw the witch crawling in along the braids hanging from the top of the tower, so he also called Rapunzel's name from below.

The prince finally got his wish and met Rapunzel in the tower, and the two soon fell in love.

Lin Yaoran pricked up his ears and listened intently, but when he got here, he suddenly started giggling.

He Qiudu asked: "What are you laughing at?"

Lin Yaoran didn't speak, just smiled, his big clear eyes narrowed into crooked black crescents.After a while, he put his palms to his mouth, and said in a soft voice, "I was wondering why Rapunzel was pregnant after the prince entered the tower. Do you know?"

As soon as the words were finished, the arms that were gently wrapping around his waist suddenly tightened, leading him to turn over and lay flat on his back on the somewhat messy mattress.He raised his eyes upwards, and in the blurred and trembling field of vision, he could see the figure of the young man crouching above him, slender and tall, under the loose and half untied bathrobe, the outline of powerful muscles could be vaguely seen.Being so close, he could clearly feel the heat radiating from his exposed skin.

Clear and warm, between floral and woody fragrances, it is like the summer blue sky crossing airplane clouds, enveloping him tightly with infinitely extending and surging warmth.

He obviously took a bath twice tonight, and soaked in the hot spring for a long time, but now, he still can't help but yearn for more warmth and heat, even if he gets scalded, it doesn't matter.

He Qiudu lowered his eyes and stared at the person under him, his throat was slightly thirsty, and he wanted to kiss the light cherry-colored water chestnut lips, and drink the cool and sweet water.

"Yaoyao, I want to touch you a little bit."

Lin Yaoran slightly bent his legs, and as soon as his round knees, which were slightly glowing soft red, touched them, he felt that there was a hot rock formed by the condensation of magma, and he couldn't help muttering: "Where is a point..."

He Qiudu's arm propped on the mattress trembled slightly, his five fingers sank into the fabric, and his fingertips turned white with force.His eyes didn't blink for a second, the black pupils rolled with turbid quicksand, and his voice was full of gnawing desire.

"Would you like to?"

Lin Yaoran nodded slowly.

My face is hot, my neck is hot, and my body is hot, but I want to get hotter.

He has always been afraid of the cold, so afraid that he would rather be scalded by the low temperature and hold on to the hot water bottle.It's just that the outside is warm, but the inside is always cold, like a piece of ice has fallen.

He wanted it to be warm inside too, full and solid.

"However, you have to be nice to me. You can't bully me like last time, and you can't force me to say something weird."

He Qiudu stepped down, "Okay."

Last time, He Qiudu simply did some outside work, which was long and exhausting, exhausting his mind and energy.This time, He Qiudu obviously used the newly acquired knowledge, step by step, step by step, and asked him how he felt about each step, and only proceeded after confirming that he could do it.

But after just a little bit of it, Lin Yaoran's face was already pale from the pain, and even the tears welled up, flowing down the red corners of his eyes and seeping into his pitch-black hair.

"It's okay, I..." He gasped in pain, couldn't even speak, his calf turned into trembling brush strokes, and traced along the vigorous ridge line of the other party.The hem of the drooping bathrobe swayed accordingly, which could barely cover up the source of pain, but also the intimate touch.

Lin Yaoran's eyes turned black from the pain, and his mind was full of how he hadn't fainted from the pain.It's good to really lose consciousness, you can do it as you like, and it won't be like now, the pain is so painful that you are sweating all over your body, and you are in severe pain like tearing.

Just when his consciousness was about to blur, the special pain gradually faded away. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath with difficulty, and after slowly recovering, he asked in a nasal voice: "Why don't you continue..."

He Qiudu shook his head, his side face was half-immersed in the faint moonlight, and his expression was quite uncomfortable, fine beads of sweat oozing from the corner of his forehead, dripped down his Adam's apple, and sank into the depression of his collarbone.

"Forget it first." He tidied his clothes, "I didn't expect you to be in such pain, it's all my fault, I'm sorry."

Lin Yaoran moved her lips, not knowing how to respond.To be honest, I really can't blame He Qiudu for this, I have done all the preparations that should be done, and I am not in a hurry, let alone messing around, but there is no way, He Qiudu is going too...that.Thinking of the hot and ferocious puncture sensation just now, he subconsciously touched his lower abdomen, thinking that he might really be ruined into a mess.

"Yaoyao, are you still in pain?" He Qiudu asked him in a low voice.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Lin Yaoran blushed and lowered his eyes, "Are you serious? Will it be uncomfortable?"

"Fortunately."

Lin Yaoran knew that it was impossible to be "okay", it must be quite bad.Thanks to He Qiudu, how could ordinary people hold back in such a situation? He was almost worried that He Qiudu would cause some problems because of this.

"How about...can I help you?"

Accompanied by the whispers of mosquitoes and flies, the snow-white slender hands slowly stretched out, and stroked the slightly rough dark-colored bathrobe material, making it white as snow and soft as cotton.He Qiudu wanted to grab this hand, but it grabbed his weak point first, paralyzing all his movements, making him unable to move at all.

After a while, feeling that one hand was obviously not enough, Lin Yaoran circled the other hand.In a slight jolt, he raised his head, raised his eyelashes, and looked at him from bottom to top, his clear black pupils glistened with tears, and the corners of his eyes were also stained with a tantalizing soft red, as if he had been wronged. It's like I'm about to cry.

In fact, he doesn't have to do anything, just looking at people with such a pitiful and cute expression is enough to arouse infinite thoughts.

After half an hour, Lin Yaoran finally let out a sigh of relief.For a moment, there was silence in the room, except for the intertwined breathing of the two of them, there was only the vague sound of wet fingers.

"Are you... more comfortable now?" Lin Yaoran wiped his hands with a wet towel, and slowly dried every red and hot finger.

"Ah."

"So, how is it compared to...?" Lin Yaoran clenched her lower lip, "Is there... a little improvement?"

He Qiudu was silent, "Yes."

"Oh..." Lin Yaoran lowered his eyes and stared at his hands, not only the fingers were red, but the palms were also red, as if they had just grabbed coals from a brazier.

That kind of heat seemed to burn all the way into the heart, scalding all the internal organs.

It's already two o'clock in the morning.Lin Yaoran was sleepy already, and his energy was exhausted, he was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyelids.But I sweated a lot just now, and now the clothes are wet and cold, sticking to my body, which is really uncomfortable.In the end, He Qiudu carried her to the bathroom and washed it again.

Having gone through what happened just now, he has nothing to be ashamed of, and let others hold him limply.When He Qiudu wrapped him into a clean bed, he quietly observed the other person's expression, and always felt that He Qiudu didn't show it, but he was actually somewhat shocked.

"Didn't you say that we need to practice more?" He quickly kissed the corner of the person's lips, blushing and whispered, "I am willing to accompany you every day."