After the marriage, the giant is really fragrant every day [Transmigration Book]

There was almost half a minute of silence.

Finally understanding what he was doing, the blood in Cen Xing's body seemed to rush to his face, he tried to withdraw his hand, but Lu Mingshen seemed to be holding his wrist tightly without using all his strength, and it was very likely that someone would steal it. Acquired momentum.

How can this happen?

Closing his eyes, Cen Xing began to think seriously whether he should immediately pretend to faint, or straighten himself on the spot?If you are a straight man, it feels normal to kiss and compare your size with your brother?

"You and I," Cen Xing rejected the idea of ​​pretending to be a straight man just before he opened his mouth, and explained with difficulty: "It was a misunderstanding." When he said it, Cen Xing burst into tears: Isn't this digging a hole for himself to jump into? ? !

Sure enough, facing the bullied Cen Xing, Lu Mingshen had a half-smile: "What misunderstanding?" Do you want to "clarify" immediately?

"I want to sleep." Cen Xing didn't dare to look up at that person's expression, afraid that Lu Mingshen would personally prove that "it's not a hallucination", so he simply fell down on the pillow, pretending not to feel embarrassed: "Go to sleep too." After finishing speaking, he wanted to bite his tongue again. The sleep he said was not a hint, sleeping alone.

With a "click", Lu Mingshen turned off the light.

Quietness is a strange atmosphere, Cen Xing hears his heartbeat that is about to jump out of his chest, and the sound of intertwined breathing.

"Little Xing." Lu Mingshen's voice was still so deep and magnetic. Under the quilt, the two held hands together, and Cen Xing could almost draw his palm prints: "What are your concerns?"

Opening his eyes wide in the dark, Cen Xing felt the temperature of his palm, and remembered that dream that was too real, gentle and intense, like wine with endless stamina.

Just as Cen Xing was lost in thought, he suddenly fell into a thick embrace. Lu Mingshen's breath gently brushed against his ears: "Desensitization training." At some point, the hands of the two became clasped, and the man's voice As if by magic: "I will never hurt you."

But it's impossible to let you go, Lu Mingshen thought in his heart.

If Cen Xing hadn't appeared, he wouldn't have other irrational thoughts about life, but the person in his arms was like a branch that appeared unexpectedly in a fixed river basin, making him deviate from the original track and see another possibility.

"Yeah." Cen Xing nestled in his arms, his mind was empty, and he closed his eyes silently, feeling the breath of the people behind him getting closer and closer, like a cheetah marking its territory, and when he didn't pay attention, his earlobes were wrapped in moisture.

Thinking that he would be nervous, Cen Xing opened his mouth slightly, feeling the patience of the man, not eager to capture, but using the tip of his tongue to tease back and forth, as if melting a milk candy.

The hem of the pajamas under the quilt was pulled up at some point, and the buttons were loose. Clothes that will not fade are more exciting than not wearing them.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, and Cen Xingben's clasped hands with him gradually loosened, his head was resting in his arms, his fair skin was as smooth as jade under the moonlight, so exquisite that it made one's heart tremble.

Just when Cen Xing thought that something was going to happen, Lu Mingshen withdrew his hand and wrapped him up with a quilt: "It's time to sleep."

Cen Xing: ...Is it because you didn't test enough just now?

But it's strange to say that even though Lu Mingshen "give up halfway", this night Cen Xing not only didn't have the same feeling of restlessness as in the previous nights, but also had no dreams all night, and slept very soundly.

After waking up, Cen Xing thought that this was due to his role, from being forced to be a 1 to a salted fish, maybe it is reassuring?

Before that, he hadn't researched Lu Mingshen's side, so he was taken away by rumors. If it were another person, his actions last night would either be regarded as harassment or provocation; fortunately, that person was Lu Mingshen, he just It is very possible to discuss equestrianism with the other party, the kind without clothes, it is really worth celebrating (?)

After changing his clothes, Cen Xing hurried downstairs to have breakfast, saw that Lu Mingshen was already at the table, and fed Xiao Jin a snack in a leisurely manner.

"I forgot to tell you yesterday that I'm going to participate in the European Cup in the next three days." Trying to show that nothing happened, Cen Xing sat beside him, twisted a piece of cheese, and whispered: "Don't be lazy when you recover. "

After thinking about it, Cen Xing unilaterally thought that the "illusion" last night must be the result of rehabilitation.

"The venue for the indoor court competition is near my university." Lu Mingshen didn't expose his pretended calmness, rubbed Xiao Jin's head, and said lightly, "You can go shopping when you have time."

In this Equestrian European Cup, Cen Xing showed much more mature performance than the last tour. The only fly in the ointment is that Lu Mingshen promised to watch the competition, which still didn't happen this time.

What's more, for two consecutive days, Lu Mingshen didn't seem to talk to him much except for simple greetings in the morning and evening.

Could it be because of the accident that night, Lu Mingshen said on the surface that he didn't mind, but was actually sulking?Cen Xing denied this idea for a second: If that person was angry, how could he delay for so long, maybe the company is busy with something?He's obviously not the type to think wildly.

At the end of the race, when Cen Xing was about to participate in the post-race celebration, a rider with whom he could chat privately pulled him aside: "Are you okay? You don't need to push yourself, you can go back first."

Cen Xing:?

"We all know about your husband." The other party thought he was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk, so he tried to comfort him: "The shopping mall is like this. There are ups and downs. With Mr. Lu's contacts and ability, he can always make a comeback."

What the hell is he talking about?Cen Xing greeted the other party politely without losing embarrassment, and then received a news feed related to the Lu family: Brothers turned against each other!The Lu family staged a big show!

No wonder Lu Mingshen hardly spoke these two days, and Cen Xing didn't even want to call that person, only then did he remember the time difference between the two of them, and it should be late at night on the other side.But before he could get annoyed, the other party connected quickly, and Lu Mingshen's voice was as calm as ever: "Congratulations to the champion, aren't you going to the celebration?"

Are you in a bad mood and can't sleep?Cen Xing pinched the phone, and suddenly had the urge to fly to him immediately, pursed his lips, and half blamed and half persuaded: "Why don't you go to bed so late?"

A chuckle came from the other end of the phone, and Cen Xing almost thought it was his own illusion. The next moment, Lu Mingshen's words made his heart beat faster: "I'm at the hotel where you are staying."

How many chances are there to meet someone right away?

When Cen Xing calmed down, he found that the car had already arrived at the hotel entrance.

The presidential suite that Lu Mingshen had booked was on the top floor, and he went up with the elevator. He looked at himself in the mirror, and frowned: the blush on his face hadn't faded, so let's forget it. He rushed back from the venue directly, and the knight uniform on his body hadn't had time to change. The short suit was wrinkled a few times, and the long riding boots were incompatible with the luxurious and magnificent hotel decoration.

Can't be so embarrassed, he scratched the fluffy hair with his hands, smoothed the wrinkles of the collar, at least it looked clean, would it be better if there was some perfume or something?

"Sir? Do you want to come out?" The elevator stopped on the top floor, and Cen Xing was still arranging his clothes. The waiter outside the door reminded him tactfully.

"En." Cen Xing nodded slightly, the moment he stepped out of the elevator, he saw a familiar person sitting in front of the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows.

Lu Mingshen turned sideways to him, looking out of the window in a daze, the warm sunlight painted a round of soft white edges on the outline of his face, with his exquisite and handsome appearance and natural nobility on his body, sitting quietly beside the gorgeous lamp decorations, as if An oil painting.

At this moment, a poem suddenly appeared in Cen Xing's mind: "If I don't see it, I think, but I don't like seeing Hu."

As if aware of the sight behind him, Lu Mingshen turned his head, his little knight was standing at the elevator entrance, looking at him eagerly, like a lost deer, so he stretched out his hand to Cen Xing.

The next moment, a smile was like melting honey, rippling on Cen Xing's lips, and Lu Mingshen watched him running briskly, his riding boots stepping on the carpet, bringing with him the fresh air of the outdoors, which made people yearn for him.

"Sorry, I thought I could watch your match in time." Holding Cen Xing's hand, Lu Mingshen wanted to hug him into his arms, but was afraid that he would be frightened, so he said hoarsely, "You look good in a knight uniform."

Lu Mingshen had received the news of the company's change three days ago, and had figured out the other party's every move, and waited for someone to take the bait. The only thing he didn't expect was that Lu Mingye was procrastinating, which cost him an extra day.

"It's okay, there will be opportunities in the future." Knowing that Lu Mingshen still remembers this matter, the little unhappiness in Cen Xing's heart before coming here disappeared, and he sat beside him, and asked with a smile: "Are you here to discuss business?"

Lu Mingshen shook his head: "I want to come and see you."

He was telling the truth, but from what Cen Xing heard, he thought he was leaving the country in despair, so he approached him and said softly, "I saw the news, it doesn't matter, I will accompany you."

The fact is that Lu Mingye thought that a little skill would allow him to take over the power alone, and Lu Mingshen should teach him a lesson before coming over after dealing with it. Unexpectedly, Cen Xing would be worried because of this.

"So, can you hang out with me?" Lu Mingshen lowered his eyes, not letting him see the joy in his heart, and embraced him in his arms: "For example, we can go to the restaurant on the top floor and open a bottle of your favorite wine. Ice wine."

Suspiciously glanced at him, Cen Xing blinked, Lu Mingshen didn't look very depressed, it was difficult to ask carefully, so he followed him: "Okay."

When the two took the sightseeing elevator to the top floor together, Cen Xing suggested: "We can go to your school tomorrow."

Lu Mingshen was about to answer when a woman stopped in front of them: "Mingshen, is that you?"

"Mrs. Tess." Lu Mingshen held her outstretched hand: "I didn't expect to see you here, we are planning to go to school tomorrow." Noticing his teacher's gaze, Lu Mingshen took Cen Xing's hand: "I didn't have time Formal introduction, he is my husband."

"Nice to meet you." Eyes fell on the hands of the two, Madam Tess breathed a sigh of relief, and politely said to Cen Xing: "Hello, I am Mingshen's teacher, will you come with me tomorrow? I will Prepare the best refreshments."

"Of course." Cen Xing shook hands with her, watched her disappear into the elevator, and asked curiously: "She has such a good temperament, she looks more like a musician or a writer."

"She's a professor of literature." Guessing what Cen Xing was thinking, Lu Mingshen sat down with him and said with a smile, "Although I majored in finance, it doesn't mean I'm not interested in other subjects."

When talking about poetry and literature, Cen Xing noticed that Lu Mingshen would hold back the edge of a businessman, behave elegantly and gentle, and have a temperament that is not inferior to that of a scholarly son.

"Have you ever heard of the lovers of Pompeii?" Lu Mingshen's words called Cen Xing's attention, and he replied, "No, I only know that it was a terrible volcanic eruption that took the lives of people in the entire city .”

Lu Mingshen stared at him: "Hundreds of years later, people dug up the ruins of the ancient city of Pompeii. When the disaster struck, some people clung to their property in vain, some prayed to the gods, and there was a pair of lovers. Died in my arms."

In the class where this story was discussed, Mrs. Tess asked: "When fame and fortune fade away, everything will be forgiven and forgotten. Whose face do you want to see at the last moment?"

Lu Mingshen thought of this problem twice. The first time was when he was locked up alone in the bedroom for three days after being disabled. He hated this world and wished he could leave immediately; the second time was now when Cen Xing’s eyes on the opposite side were shining like crystals. Touching, even he seems to be redeemed.

The lava will not spread to the Pacific Ocean, but Mingshen Lu knows that he has found that special person.

"Are you okay?" Cen Xing put his hand on the back of his hand: "Do you want to go back? We can eat while watching a movie."

Walking slowly back to the suite, the sky was completely dark. This year's winter came early, and as soon as I entered the door, I felt the biting night wind blowing against my face.

"I'm going to close the window," Cen Xing sniffed, his cheeks flushed from alcohol, and he put his hand in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, he was stunned: the fluttering snowflakes fluttered down from the sky, like a unique gift .

"Look, it's snowing." Turning around excitedly, Cen Xing held his breath at the scene that caught his eyes, as if the dream in front of him would be punctured in the blink of an eye.

A few steps away from him, Lu Mingshen stood beside the wheelchair, watching him quietly for an unknown period of time.

"Do you want to see the snow?" Cen Xing covered his face, obviously he was so happy that he was about to fly, but his feet were as heavy as boulders, and he moved forward little by little.

Lu Mingshen stood up again, what does this mean?

"Little Xing." The man's tone was no longer cold or an order, but with the temperature of warming winter: "Come here."

With his palm on Lu Mingshen's arm, Cen Xing still couldn't get rid of the feeling of unreality, when the man's arm wrapped around him, he suddenly grabbed his hand and squeezed it hard.

Lu Mingshen:? ? ?

"It's true." The smile on the corner of Cen Xing's mouth broke completely, and only then did he realize that Lu Mingshen was nearly a head taller than him, and his body was stronger than him, and he could wrap him in his arms.

"Shouldn't you pinch yourself?" Lu Mingshen put his arms around him, put the tip of his nose against his ear, and raised the corners of his mouth: his deer is so cute.

"But I'm afraid of pain." Cen Xing raised his head and met his gaze, the dark eyes were lively and agile.

"Wait for a while," Lu Mingshen rested his chin on his shoulder, greedily smelling the mint fragrance in his hair, and said in a low voice, "I can hug you."

Not only can you hug the princess, but you can also hug Cen Xing, and stop slowly in every part of the bedroom until the person begs him...

"How long can you stand? Can you close your eyes." Not knowing the ulterior thoughts in his mind, Cen Xing slightly grabbed his sleeve, heard his own violent heartbeat, and said softly: "I want to try thing."

"It'll be fine for a while." Lu Mingshen didn't want to let go of him, stood where he was, and closed his eyes slightly.

Raising his head, Cen Xing's eyebrows were just able to touch Lu Mingshen's nose. He carefully placed his hands on the man's arms, stood on tiptoes, and gently pressed his lips together.

The author has something to say: *The information of the lovers in Pompeii is half quoted from the Internet and half from the drama

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