The Sand Sculpture Overlord finally lowered his noble head

Xia Fanchi jumped up, pressed his wrist, kissed him on the lips, blushing: "What are you doing? Don't do this."

Huo Jin's slender fingers moved, and the shirt was unbuttoned a little, revealing a little collarbone.

Xia Fanchi's eyes gradually changed color, and he said two words: "Damn it."

Then blushed and touched it hard.

The slender fingers moved down to the bottom one.

Xia Fanchi said angrily: "Damn it!"

Then, blushing, he touched it hard.

His fingers paused.

Xia Fanchi blinked: "Understand, why don't you understand, unzip the zipper, and let me treat other things like I did just now."

"Or, treat it like this." He stopped touching Huo Jin, kissed Huo Jin's collarbone, pressed his lips softly, and raised his eyes to hint at him.

Huo Jin gritted his teeth: "Xia Fanchi."

Xia Fanchi's face was steaming.

"I didn't want to be so bad on the first day," Huo Jin pressed down on him, rubbing the tip of his nose on his face little by little, "I'm going to move tomorrow, I want to keep the first time at home, it has a sense of ritual."

Xia Fanchi narrowed his eyes: "You are really shameless, you still plan on this."

"En." Huo Jin untied him little by little.

Xia Fanchi: "Then what are you doing now?"

Huo Jin smiled softly: "I see you want it so much, help me."

Xia Fanchi bit his lip, blushed, and spoke incoherently: "Why, how can I help?"

Huo Jin: "You guess?"

Although Huo Jin was purely helping him and not bullying him, he was so ashamed that tears were about to fall.

When she was sleeping, she slept openly with Huo Jin in her arms. The dream was sweet, and she dreamed of the time when they were just married, and she was immediately awakened by the sweetness.

Huo Jin was hugging him, breathing evenly.

Xia Fanchi kissed him lightly on the brow bone.

The first thing Xia Fanchi did when he woke up was to jump on the small bed and open the window to look outside.

The ground downstairs is dark and wet, with a few obvious wheels scattered in a mess.From time to time, people passed by, coming and going one after another.

He lay on this small bed, rocking it playfully, listening to the creaking sound in his ears.

As soon as Huo Jin came in, he saw him playing vigorously, he couldn't help but chuckled, leaned against the door, folded his arms, and looked at him for a long time.

"Go wash up." Huo Jin picked him up.

Xia Fanchi put his arms around his neck, clamped his legs around his waist, and let him hug him. After a while, he jumped down voluntarily and ran to wash up.

While brushing his teeth, Huo Jin pressed his chin against the top of his head: "How about moving today?"

With bubbles in his mouth, Xia Fanchi said vaguely, "Okay&@&￥￡&..."

Huo Jin: "Are you going to class?"

Xia Fanchi nodded, and said vaguely: "Mm &@&￥￡&..."

Huo Jin kissed him on the cheek: "Since you only come back in the evening, let's move in the evening."

Xia Fanchi was stunned, not knowing how he guessed it, he brushed his teeth blankly.

After a while, blinking, looking at the person in the mirror, said vaguely: "I&@…"

He blushed, lowered his head to rinse his mouth, and never looked up at the person in the mirror again.

When turning around, Huo Jin stepped forward, trapped him between himself and the sink, and asked humbly, "What did you say in the last voice?"

Xia Fanchi snorted, looked up at the roof: "You are so good, can't you guess by yourself?"

"I can't guess," a certain big head forced his eyes, "tell me."

Xia Fanchi couldn't push it away, so he could only blink his eyes, and said nonchalantly, "It means you hate it..."

"Oh," Huo Jin understood, and said slowly, "So I love you because you hate it."

Xia Fanchi's ears warmed up, and he said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense!"

After speaking, he quickly slid under Huo Jin's arm and ran away.

Huo Jin laughed on the spot.

Xia Fanchi immersed himself in packing his things, and when he saw Huo Jin approaching, the heat that had just faded on his face rose again, and he quickly walked out with his schoolbag in his arms.

Huo Jin opened the door for him ahead of time, and when he passed by him, he bent down and whispered in his ear: "I love you too."

Xia Fanchi froze for two seconds, then ran away.

He didn't have the mind to do other things all day long, his mind was full of the scene at the sink in the morning, and what he said in his ear before leaving.

Xia Fanchi drew a pig's head on the paper, and wrote Huogou on the side.

Slowly added a few little red hearts.

With his face propped up, he filled the red heart stroke by stroke, with a smile on his brows and eyes.

At dusk, Huo Jin waited for him under the tree.

There are birds flying across the sky, busy returning to their nests.

And Huo Jin happened to be smiling at him, and after waiting for him for a long time, said softly: "Go home."

Xia Fanchi shook his head, at this moment, he suddenly had a feeling of "this is so good".

Huo Jin took his hand and led him back.After a while, I squeezed his hand, "What are you thinking?"

Xia Fanchi honestly admitted: "I am in a heartbeat."

Huo Jin froze for a moment, his eyes moved, and a smile appeared.

"Cough!" Xia Fanchi's ears were red, he coughed heavily, and pulled him forward, "Go home."

Huo Jin packed the suitcase for him, talking to him from time to time.

Of course, most of the time Xia Fanchi was talking and he was listening.

Xia Fanchi squatted aside, doing nothing, watching him pack his luggage.

Looking at Huo Jin's side face, he suddenly remembered that when he set himself free, he packed his things like this.

Exactly the same scene.

But at the time, I was full of freedom and didn't notice his intentions.

Thinking about it now, it was full of affection that he wanted to express but didn't say.

Xia Fanchi's heart felt a little hot, and he hugged him with his arms.

Sensing his movement, Huo Jin turned his head, kissed him, and teased, "Xia Fanchi, you really have very few things."

"En." Xia Fanchi's chin rested on his neck.

I didn't think there was anything in that place before, but now when I walk to the door of my house, I realize that this place seems to have magic power.

Familiar, close, very comfortable.

Just like the person next to me, it is nostalgic.

Xia Fanchi's heart softened.

Huo Jin held onto his hand and didn't let go, until he entered the house, he let go of his hand and heaved a long sigh of relief.

His Xia Fanchi finally came back.

The smell of home hit, Xia Fanchi bent his eyes, his first reaction was to lie on his bed and roll around.

He rushed upstairs excitedly, slammed open the door, and flung himself on the bed with his arms open: "I'm here——"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Xia Fanchi was stunned, and stood straight beside the bed. After a while, something moved in his eyes.

The big soft bed was full of dolls that Huo Jin had grabbed for him.

Those things that I want to give to him, but have not yet given away, are full, saving a bed.

I don't know how long he saved it.

Xia Fanchi's lips moved.

He remembered what the man had said.

[I want to take you home. ]

[You don't know, your room is simply magnificently decorated by me. ]

Xia Fanchi's lips curled up and he laughed out loud.

A pleasant voice came from behind: "Welcome home."

Xia Fanchi turned his head, and Huo Jin was looking at him with a smile behind his back.

With straight eyebrows and a faint smile on his lips, he casually leaned against the door, his slightly cold facial features were tinged with tenderness, which made people's hearts unreasonable.

Xia Fanchi rushed over and hugged him tightly around his neck.

Huo Jin hugged him, lowered his head and sniffed his hair, and pressed his lips against his hair: "Isn't it magnificent?"