Zhou Duye gently asked Xia Lusheng questions, but he didn't seem to intend to give him a chance to speak.

Xia Lusheng's lips moved, and Zhou Duye raised his hand to touch his face, and said, "It's a little hot, are you sick?" As he spoke, his body pressed down again, as if he was forcing Xia Lusheng.

"I'm not... sick." Xia Lusheng moved his hand hanging by his side, and turned his head to avoid Zhou Duye's frightening gaze.

Zhou Duye chuckled and said, "Are you being shy?"

The tone entered Xia Lusheng's ears, it was tender and lingering, he bit his lip nervously and nodded his chin lightly, and did not speak.

In the darkness, Zhou Duye rubbed Zhou Duye's eyelids with his fingertips, "Don't you like to act like a baby? Why don't you tell your brother when you feel wronged?" He asked one after another, "Are you really angry?"

Xia Lusheng closed his wet eyes, covered his eyeballs with his eyelids, and said hoarsely, "I thought my brother hated me."

After finishing speaking, he knew that Zhou Duye had left in front of him.Xia Lusheng still had his eyes closed, and his mouth was tightly pursed.The next second, he heard a click, opened his eyes, and saw Zhou Duye turned on the light.

Almost flusteredly wiping off the wetness from his face, Xia Lusheng lowered his head on the spot without saying a word.

Zhou Duye sighed inaudibly, walked to Xia Lusheng's side, he pinched Xia Lusheng's coat and said, "It's too thin, take it off first."

Xia Lusheng said: "Okay." He took it off immediately, and while hesitating where to put it, Zhou Duye took it from him and hung it on the hanger.

"Slippers, do you need me to change them for you?"

Xia Lusheng quickly waved his hand and said no.When he bent down to change his shoes, Zhou Duye leaned against the wall and watched him closely, Xia Lusheng inadvertently noticed that his feet were exactly the same as those on Zhou Duye's.

After changing, Xia Lusheng's hand was held by Zhou Duye again, and he continued to walk inside.The room is fresh and warm, and the color is wood.In the duplex structure of the upper and lower floors, the kitchen and bedrooms are basically open and completely transparent.There was a beige double sofa in the living room, Xia Lusheng was pulled to sit down, feeling a little sunken, very soft.

He relaxed a little, and then felt his tiger's jaw being pinched, and he looked into Zhou Duye's quiet eyes again.

Xia Lusheng was able to see Zhou Duye's face very close now, it seemed that it hadn't changed, but there was always an indescribable feeling.He was a little afraid that he would be indulging in Zhou Duye's eyes, so he lowered his eyes to look at the knee next to Zhou Duye's.It is undeniable that being able to touch Zhou Duye made him a little happy.

As if paying attention, Zhou Duye's thigh moved, and he didn't let him touch it again, but Xia Lusheng felt his heart was empty.

Zhou Duye asked Xia Lusheng to raise his head.

Xia Lusheng took a deep breath, lowered his head and stared at the ground stubbornly, and suddenly said loudly, "I like you the most." With a trembling voice, he said forcefully, "Brother clearly knows it!"

Zhou Duye broke Xia Lusheng's face with his hands, lifted his chin, and said to him deeply and intently, "Confession must look at my face."

His gaze dominated Xia Lusheng's soul, Xia Lusheng's heart was clenched several times, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and he said softly, "I love you."

Zhou Duye smiled and kissed him deeply.

When the lips touched, Xia Lusheng's eyes widened, as if he was frightened, he backed away, and the corner of his lips was immediately bitten gently.He and Zhou Duye looked at each other, being controlled by Zhou Duye's eyes full of lust.Taking the initiative to rub Zhou Duye's lips, he didn't know how to do it, and he wanted a lot, more.

Zhou Duye raised his brows and opened his lips slightly, he rudely licked Xia Lusheng's lips open, and then wrapped them hotly.Xia Lusheng's viscera trembled quietly, his ears were confused, he couldn't tell whose it was, and he was gasping for breath.

The kiss was strong, deep and long.

After the final grudging stickiness, Xia Lusheng stared at Zhou Duye closely, watched him lick his shiny lips, and licked the corners of his lips, as if he was enjoying the aftertaste.

His face burned uncontrollably, as if he had been scorched by a fire, and his eyelids were heavy. He continued to stare at Zhou Duye.

Zhou Duye hugged him tightly and said, "Brother is yours."

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