winter

(∩｀.) The river crab is the river crab (∩｀.)

So early the next morning, Ling Nan patted the beast who was still indulging in a certain erotic dream with a pillow in a very characteristic way.

Holding his sore waist, with a straight face, he sat astride Dong Sheng's body through a thick layer of quilt, and the weight he fell was not faked in the slightest.

Like the iron ball that Galileo threw on the Leaning Tower of Pisa.

Dong Sheng felt that he could hardly catch his breath, but he still resisted the discomfort of being flattened in his abdomen, pulled out a standard good partner smile, and leaned forward to exchange a sweet good morning kiss with him.

A quick kiss.

Ling Nan voluntarily pulled away and left.

He got off the bed with bare feet and naked body, and even walked towards the bathroom in an awkward posture, which made the animal feel guilty instantly.

He quickly put on a suit, took the coat and cotton mops, and followed the tantrum, and then lost his temper.

The handle was facing the upper right, and the faucet was turned on. His little friend buried his face in the deeper and deeper water, and his messy hair after a night's sleep was soaked in water, obediently showing the shape of his head.

"You're crazy!" Dong Sheng turned off the water, dragged him out, and showed a rare sternness.

"Cough cough cough..."

Ling Nan was grabbed too fast by him, and it was slippery like a snake, and it slid into the throat along the unclosed nasal cavity, itching and numb, leading to a heart-piercing cough.

Dong Sheng was also stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he gave Ling Nan the best of luck.He stroked Ling Nan's back, from top to bottom, over and over again to make room for breathing.

The hand on the back was dry and warm, with the usual comforting meaning, more reassuring than a safe haven.The breath gradually stabilized, but the heat source was gone. Ling Nan covered her mouth and raised her head, looking at Dong Sheng in the mirror, occasionally let out a few uncontrollable coughs from between her fingers that were not covered tightly.

He didn't see anyone—the clothes that fell from the sky covered his entire head, and only Dong Sheng's clothes could be seen clearly in the hazy light and shadow.

He was wrapped in a very faint but unfamiliar lavender smell, and the peace of mind he had finally obtained from the pat was dispelled again. He began to face up to the current situation, in the morning after the negative distance contact with his boyfriend.

In a place that is extremely strange to him.

He even began to imagine the parents sitting outside the door, with gloomy faces, severe reprimands, and maybe a stick in his hand.

That was a nightmare that Ling Nan could not get rid of all his life.

It's rare for Ling Nan to be unusual, but Dong Sheng doesn't think it's caused by a pleasant sexual intercourse. He hasn't figured out the reason for the time being, so he can only put the shoes on first.

Cold ankles seemed out of place, especially in such a well-heated room.The shoes were a bit difficult to put on, not that Ling Nan didn't like it, but that his trembling body didn't seem to cooperate so well. Dong Sheng raised his head, and the expression on his face was not pleasant, even with a rare sternness.

He didn't want to hide his emotions, and stared straight at the naked man, as if he could see through the tightly covered clothes that pair of eyebrows and eyes that still had spring in their eyes the night before.

What are you crazy about?Dong Sheng wanted to ask this question, but when he said it, he changed his words, "What stimulated you?"

Habits let him restrain the sharp thorns that hurt people.

The fluffy cotton mop blocked the cold touch, and gave Ling Nan, who couldn't warm up for a while, a little comfort.He took off the clothes on top of his head, straightened them and hung them on his arms, and after a while, he shook them off and put them on again.

Even if the smell is wrong and the temperature is not there, Ling Nan is still greedy for this little bit of protection. He is afraid of going out of this door, so he doesn't even think about a piece of clothing for him.

"It's nothing." Ling Nan wasn't in the mood to talk to Dong Sheng, but he couldn't help but answer. He was silent for a long time before giving such a rounded answer that he might as well shut up.

Dong Sheng, who was already in a bad mood, was almost forced into violent mode.He stood up, stretched his hand through the open hem of his clothes, and slapped his big hand, making a hot mark on his cool buttocks.

Ling Nan was trembling from the beating, his half-closed eyes were wide open, but he still seemed to be concerned about something, so he dared to argue with him in a low voice, "Dong Sheng! Why are you crazy!"

It only attracted a faint glance, which was inexplicably flustering. Ling Nan also knew that she had lost her temper for no reason, but she didn't want to bow her head first.This is almost hanging out under the nose of the elders, he doesn't understand why he is the only one who is worried.

He managed to drag out his bruised and bruised self from the net of that day, fearing to fall into the abyss again, but Dong Sheng looked like he didn't care about anything, and he was almost tossed to the point of collapse by his wild thoughts.

Is it just me who is sinking and struggling from beginning to end?

The eye sockets were dyed crimson in an instant, but without waiting for the brain's next command, the control of this body was snatched away.

"what!"

What was quicker than the exclamation was the arms around the opponent's neck. Dong Sheng carried him out of the bathroom and threw him back on the soft bed.During the period, the jacket fell off, but no one paid too much attention.

"What are you going crazy about?"

The author has something to say:

In fact, when I wrote it, I felt that I was already very cryptic.