Morbid domestication

The author has something to say: Feng Jue: Only one star is left.

After falling into the water by accident, I didn't have the intention to continue playing, so I took the rescue boat with Feng Jue back to the yacht early.

The first thing I did when I got on the yacht was Feng Jue, who was wrapped in a big towel, and hugged me horizontally. It seemed that he planned to carry me in all the way. It's as if I've been seriously injured.

"First, sir, I can walk by myself." I hurriedly struggled to get down.

"Xiaoyi, be good, don't move around." Feng Jue's voice was low, but there was a hint of refusal in his tone, so I had no choice but to give up struggling, and buried my face in his arms with some warmth.

Feng Jue held me firmly and walked all the way to the second floor of the yacht, and finally put me down in the bathroom.There is already some lingering water vapor in the air in the bathroom, and the bathtub has even been filled with water in advance.

Feng Jue took off the towel that wrapped me and threw it aside, stretched out his hand and pinched my face: "Xiao Yi, take a good bath first, and I'll bring you some delicious snacks later. "

"Okay, sir." I nodded obediently.

"Then I'll go out and wait for you first, call me if you need anything."

After finishing the Feng Jue, I was about to turn around and go out, I hurriedly called to him: "Sir!"

"What's the matter, Xiaoyi?"

I looked at Feng Jue, who was also drenched all over, and said embarrassedly: "Sir, you should also take a shower first, you don't need to guard me outside, I don't have any special needs."

Feng Jue smiled: "I'll wait until you finish washing."

It dawned on me that while this yacht is luxurious and functional, it’s actually not that big, and although it has two bedrooms they share a bathroom, so I can’t wash until I’m done.

But it will be almost night, and the sea temperature is very low at night, I am a little worried, Feng Jue will not get sick like this.

"Sir, how about—" My words came to an abrupt end.

When I regained my senses, I really wanted to kill myself who spoke a second ago. Is my brain broken? It was so inappropriate not to say it just now.

"What else?" Feng Jue stopped and looked back at me.

"No, it's nothing, I'll finish washing soon." I hurriedly explained: "I mean, sir, you don't have to wait too long."

After hearing what I said, Feng Jue smiled. He suddenly took a step forward, bent down and leaned in front of me, and barely stopped until he was only one or two centimeters away from my face.

"Is that so? But just now I thought Xiaoyi was inviting me to wash together."

He still has that gentle smiling face, but it seems to be more playful than before. His voice is low and slow, and his breath almost sprays on my face when he speaks.

"I would be extremely happy if I could accompany my little prince."

My face instantly turned red, and I hurriedly stammered in denial: "No, no, sir! You misunderstood! I didn't, I didn't mean that."

"Really not?"

The final sound of Feng Jue was raised, as if he was really asking for my opinion seriously, but I always felt that his tone was more ambiguous.

I tried my best to tilt my neck back, put some distance between me and Feng Jue, and refused loudly in a panic: "No, no need! Sir! I, I can do it myself!"

Feng Jue suddenly chuckled.

I recovered from my panic, and stared blankly at Feng Jue in front of me. Although Feng Jue always smiled at me in the past, it was the first time that he could almost say that he couldn't stop laughing like this, and I always felt that now Feng Jue's smile seems to be genuine, it's strange, but that's how I feel.

It took a while for Feng Jue to stop laughing, but the smile in his eyes that looked at me hadn't dissipated. I watched his face zoom in quickly before my eyes, and I knew exactly what would happen next, but I But it was like being frozen in place and unable to move.

The corners of the mouth were softly covered, and it fell apart as soon as it was touched, as if nothing had happened.

"You're so cute."

My brain completely shut down.

I watched Feng Jue straighten up with a smile, then stretched out his hand to rub my head: "Okay, go wash it up, I'm going to catch a cold later."

When the bathroom door was closed again, my brain seemed to start spinning again with the "click" sound of closing the door.

Oh my God!

I rubbed my hot face vigorously, only to feel that the astonishing heat on my face had dissipated a bit, but the beating heart gave me the illusion that I was going to break down.

So abnormal!

This abnormality slowly dissipated after I soaked in the bathtub for a long time. I leaned weakly on the edge of the bathtub, stared at the ceiling, and my mind was full of thoughts.

The sense of boundary between Feng Jue and me is getting weaker and weaker. Since I woke up from amnesia, Feng Jue has always been restrained and polite, but for a few days...

I wiped my wet face and let out a long breath.

It's not that he doesn't understand Feng Jue's little temptations. He is like a shrewd hunter, trapping the prey in his hunting circle with ease. The prey is full of vigilance, but the hunter puts away the shotgun and instead gives the prey food and care , Over time, the prey will also be confused, forgetting the danger of the hunter.

Feng Jue is eroding my mind in a slow but powerful manner. What is even more frightening is that I clearly know the other party's purpose, but I have no way to resist forcefully, because every time his intrusion is so just right, it is natural .

I sensed my looseness.

But it shouldn't, I have too much confusion - at least it shouldn't happen until I recover my memory.

After Feng Jue and I packed up everything, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. After having a luxurious seafood dinner, Feng Jue invited me to go to the third floor to look at the stars.

I originally wanted to refuse, I organized my thoughts, and wanted to consciously reduce my alone time with Feng Jue, but Feng Jue seemed to see my unspoken rejection.

"Xiaoyi, just take it as a company with me?"

Feng Jue's words made me hesitate. What he said was to let me accompany him, not him to accompany me, so that I would have no reason to refuse, but Feng Jue didn't give me too long to hesitate, he He directly took our hands and led me up to the third floor.

Forget it, let's talk about it next time, I have no spine to compromise.

There is a star-gazing room on the third floor of the yacht. The roof of the room is all glass, which not only separates the cool night wind by the sea at night, but also does not hinder the view of the stars at all.

"Xiaoyi, lie here."

Feng Jue carefully pulled me to lie down on the recliner beside him, and he himself lay down on another recliner. I said thank you, and looked up at the sky full of stars.

The sky is full of stars, like countless silver beads, densely inlaid on the dark night, and in their own specific positions, shining bright or dark, they are lively and lonely.

At that moment, my heart was shocked. After waking up for so long, my favorite thing to do was to lie in front of the French window in front of the studio and look at the sky, but this was the first time I saw the sky at night.

I didn't say a word for a long time, and finally I just sighed: "It's so beautiful."

"Is it beautiful?" Feng Jue's voice came from the side, I turned my head and found that he was looking at me intently, I lowered my eyes to avoid his sight, and gave a soft acknowledgment.

"I have a story about the little prince and the stars, I don't know if Xiaoyi wants to hear it or not?" Feng Jue asked after a pause.

I turned sideways and looked at Feng Jue curiously.

"There is a star, it is born different from other stars, it does not shine like other stars, nor can it shine warm and bright, it has no friends, no family, it is just an ugly star, it can't even shine Stars that can't do it."

"It lived alone in the dark universe for a long, long time, so long that it thought that it might die in this life, and that's all it could do. As a result, God accidentally made it meet a little prince."

"The star was immediately attracted by the little prince, because it had never seen such a lively person, it wanted to be friends with the little prince, but it was so ugly and useless, he couldn't even use light to attract Attention of the little prince."

"Xingxing can only look at the little prince from a distance. It really wants to have some interaction with the little prince, even if the little prince just glances at it? Xingxing thinks that if the little prince can really look at him, it would be okay for him to fall now." It doesn't matter."

I was gradually attracted by Feng Jue's story, and seeing Feng Jue paused, I couldn't help asking: "Sir, what happened next?"

"Later, the star got what he wanted. The little prince glanced at it, maybe not at it, but at the stars beside it, but the star was very happy. Meet its destined little prince."

"However..." Feng Jue paused for a moment, then continued.

"...The star's happiness didn't last long, it became more lonely, it found that it was not satisfied with this glance, it began to want more, it wanted the little prince to be closer to him, it wanted the little prince's touch, I want the hug of the little prince, and I want the little prince to focus all his eyes on it..."

Feng Jue's originally gentle tone became a little hasty, and that tone seemed to contain a lot of emotions, which made me a little scared.

I always feel that the story of Feng Jue has meaning, and I naturally think of it to myself. After all, he always likes to call me the little prince. If I am the little prince in the story, then Feng Jue is the star in the story?

But I quickly dismissed this association.

Ugly, useless, inferior, these words I can't relate to Feng Jue at all, Feng Jue has a very handsome face, and in my impression he has always been confident, calm and powerful.

"Xiaoyi, do you want to know the ending of the story?"

The scattered thoughts were pulled back by Feng Jue's voice, the ending of this story?I suddenly had a resistance, and I instinctively felt that I didn't want to know the ending.

But I still bit the bullet and asked, "Then, what's the ending, sir?"

Feng Jue suddenly showed a somewhat strange smile.

"Of course it's a perfect ending like a fairy tale. The little prince and the stars are together."

He looked at me with burning eyes, and the hot love inside almost poured out to me, I heard him add almost word by word.

"Together forever and ever."