vines growing like crazy

Xu Yao followed Lu Sheng out of the bar.

The rest of the journey became a dotted picture in his eyes.

The pointer on the watch just pointed to twelve o'clock, which was within Xu Yao's plan.

The cool breeze in early autumn, the thin moon, the scent of sandalwood in Lu Sheng's car, the soothing piano music, and the number 23 in the elevator lit up.

The black porch, the frigid decoration style, the dark gray sheets, and the mottled oil paintings on the wall.

……

When Lu Sheng pushed him against the bedroom door, a ridiculous idea suddenly flashed in Xu Yao's mind. He was really afraid that they would be like Song Sen. He held Lu Sheng's hand that was about to unbutton his shirt, and asked softly. :"are you single?"

Suddenly interrupted, the flames in Lu Sheng's eyes danced a few times visible to the naked eye, and his voice was deep, "If you're asking about a romantic partner, then I don't have one. As for a bed partner, I lost it last month."

"Woo." Xu Yao was a little uncomfortable being looked at by his straight gaze, so he responded in a low voice.

The lights in the bedroom were much brighter than those in the bar. Lu Sheng suddenly lowered his head and approached Xu Yao, staring into his eyes for a long time.

"Your eyes are beautiful. The small red mole on the root of the eyelashes looks like a little red plum that just grew after a heavy snowfall."

Many people praised Xu Yao's eyes, but Song Sen didn't like the mole on his eyes, saying that the mole made him cooler.

The red plums in the snow are also cold, but Xu Yao likes them.

There was a lazy smile in Lu Sheng's eyes all the time, and when he looked at him, there was an inadvertent light shining, mixed with alcohol, making Xu Yao's body chaotic and empty.

He originally planned to drink only three glasses of mild wine to prevent himself from becoming an alcohol-dominated idiot, but now he has to admit that he has become an idiot now.

Lu Sheng was taller than him, so he raised his toes and kissed him directly.

The clothes on the two of them fell off one by one, and the shirt buttons made a few "clicks" when they were scattered on the floor, but the sound was insignificant, and it was completely drowned in the breath of the two of them.

The hem of Xu Yao's shirt in his trousers was also a little messy.

The palm of Lu Sheng's hand has a delicate touch and a thin layer of abdominal muscles. This feeling is like picking up a paintbrush for the first time and splashing bright colors on a clean canvas.

Xu Yao's body had his unique color, and Lu Sheng felt the color under his hands take shape, and kept hooking his fingers.

Xu Yao unconsciously groaned a few times, finally he squinted his eyes slightly, bit Lu Sheng's chin, and licked the seam of Lu Sheng's lips with the tip of his tongue.

Lu Sheng didn't expect the person in his arms to look cold, but would be so active. He hugged his lower back and pressed him into his arms.

Immediately afterwards, he put himself in a passive position, wanting to see how Xu Yao would continue.

Suddenly, Xu Yao couldn't feel Lu Sheng's response, so he loosened his lips all of a sudden, his eyes were covered with mist, and he looked at him non-stop, like a little girl hiding under a tree on a rainy night. beast.

Lu Sheng's heart was on fire when he saw him, and every inch of his body seemed to be on fire. He only had one thought now, he wanted to eat him.

Xu Yao still looked up at him, his neck stretched out in a beautiful but vulnerable arc, and there seemed to be a lot of dissatisfaction in the tails of his raised eyes.

Lu Sheng didn't wait any longer, he lowered his head and took Xu Yao's Adam's apple in his mouth, and rubbed it lightly with the tip of his teeth.

Xu Yao was suddenly stimulated, and there were several small whimpers from his throat, his eyes were dark, and he had to open his mouth to breathe heavily.

Lu Sheng hooked Xu Yao's waist and turned him over.

……

The feeling of hangover was really bad, Xu Yao had a splitting headache, but his biological clock still made him open his eyes on time at seven o'clock.

A faint yellow beam of light leaked from the gap in the curtains and hung on the window sill. He glanced at the end of the bed, and his pupils dilated when he was shocked by the hooked toes at the end of the bed.

He was sure that he was not mistaken, someone else's foot was still draped over his ankle, and the quilt covered that person's calf, revealing a section of wheat-colored skin. Even in a relaxed state, the outline of the calf muscles could still be seen.

It took Xu Yao a full 3 minutes to completely remember what happened yesterday. He was not surprised for too long, because this was originally his plan to go to the bar last night. Give him wine.

In addition to the calves hooked together at the end of the bed, there was also an arm with a sense of pressure on his waist, his back was warm, and somewhere behind him was also aching.

He pursed his lips and retracted the calf that was entangled with Lu Sheng, huddled under the quilt, completely covered his body, and moved the hands on his waist away.

But soon Lu Sheng's hand came up again, and he tightened it tightly, and then rubbed Xu Yao's shoulder with his stubble-covered chin.

His back fell into warm arms again, his neck was itchy and painful, Lu Sheng's beard pricked Xu Yao a little painfully.

He shrank his neck, "It's already seven o'clock, I should get up"

Lu Sheng just woke up, and said vaguely: "Yaoyao, good morning."

Xu Yao was taken aback by his call at first, and then corrected him, "My name is Xu Yao."

"I know," Lu Sheng rubbed his chin against the back of his neck, bowed his head and kissed his back, "I called you the last word of your name, Yaoyao, and it's not wrong."

"...You should just call me Xu Yao," Xu Yao once again took away the arm on his waist, "It's time for me to get up."

But those hands persevered again, wrapping their arms around his waist, "It's still early, sleep with me for a while."

Lu Sheng is a standard household who has trouble getting up. He now runs a gallery, and his working hours are free. The gallery is also managed by professionals. Unless it is necessary for work, he usually does not get up at seven o'clock, and it is common for him to sleep until noon.

But Xu Yao has his own strict time management. He gets up at seven o'clock every day, exercises for half an hour, then has breakfast and goes to work. Although today is his holiday, he never stays in bed.

He moved his body again, "You can continue to sleep, but it's time for me, I should go."

"Are you Cinderella? Does it mean that the magic on your body will disappear when the time comes?" Lu Sheng rubbed his neck, "Sleep with me for a while, just for a while. If your magic disappears, I can give it to you again." Continue."

Xu Yao lay on his side on the bed and was stunned for a moment, but his plan only included the night, not including staying in bed together in the morning, and said lightly: "Seven o'clock is the best time for me to wake up, exercise for half an hour, 07 :30 eat breakfast, morning is the most important time of the day, you can stay in bed, but I should get up."

Lu Sheng didn't listen to what Xu Yao said at all, his arms were still tightly wrapped around his waist, his voice was low, as if he was being coquettish, "Hey, I want to sleep."

Xu Yao wanted to break free from the weight on his body, but he soon noticed the changes in the body of the person behind him.

Lu Sheng half-opened his eyes and moved, "You were swollen last night. I applied medicine to you before going to bed. If you move again, I don't guarantee that I will do anything now."

Xu Yao held his breath and remained motionless.

Lu Sheng hugged him in satisfaction, "Sleep a little longer, I'm sleepy."

Xu Yao thought he would not fall asleep, but ended up lying in Lu Sheng's arms, and fell asleep drowsily again within a few minutes. When he woke up again, his headache had been relieved a lot.

The curtains were half opened, the sun was hanging high outside, the double bed in the room was divided into two halves with bright and dark, and he was lying on the half that was shaded.

Lu Sheng was on the bright side, leaning against the head of the bed, holding the phone in his hand, the not-so-glare light shone on his eyelashes, and cast an irregular dark color on the bridge of his nose.

Xu Yao had to admit that such a small detail made him a little dazed, but it only showed that Lu Sheng was a delicate person.

He couldn't help but wondered in his heart again, Lu Sheng had such a face, he was considerate, gentle, and he was good in bed, what kind of person was that man who had rejected his marriage proposals seven times.

Thinking a little too far, Xu Yao withdrew his thoughts, lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed.

Lu Sheng put down his phone when he heard the movement, "You may need to lie on the bed for a while, because I have already sent your clothes to be washed."

Xu Yao frowned and turned around and asked, "Then what should I wear?"

"Someone will bring a new one in 10 minutes, or you can wear my clothes first."

Xu Yao didn't like to wear other people's clothes, and there was still a big difference in their body shapes, so he asked, "How do you know what size I wear?"

"I've touched it, so I know." Lu Sheng answered it as a matter of course.

Xu Yao raised his eyebrows, "Then you are really good."

"You should be complaining in your heart that I may have read countless people."

"Is not it?"

"I just know more about the structure of the human body. I used to have a regular bed partner, but it's the first time to meet someone in a bar."

Xu Yao didn't have any extra interest in learning about it, but he responded indifferently, and then glanced at the floor. There were still a few shirt buttons on the floor, thinking that even if Lu Sheng didn't wash it for him, he probably wouldn't be able to wear it.

The images of last night resurfaced in his mind, the entwined tongue tips, heavy panting, and the last heat remaining in his body.

……

Xu Yao pinched his temples, trying to get rid of the picture in his mind.

And Lu Sheng, who kept his eyes on him, naturally noticed his gradually turning red ears.

He put down his phone and hooked his arm around Xu Yao's waist. He liked touching Xu Yao's waist very much. There was no trace of excess fat, and the lines were smooth and clear. He had to admit that he liked Xu Yao's body very much. He tasted it once. Then more and more eager.

This time, he covered Xu Yao's body from behind, rubbing the delicate skin behind his ears with the tip of his tongue, "Yaoyao, it's still early."

"It's already noon now, don't call me Yao..."

Before Xu Yao finished speaking, Lu Sheng swallowed all the endings.

By the time it ended, it was already afternoon, and the clothes had already been delivered, but Xu Yao was tired and hungry, and he didn't have the energy left to get up.

In the end everything went beyond his plan—

He stayed at Lu Sheng's house for two full days.

And he worked with Lu Sheng for two whole days.