The dead leaves rarely stayed in bed this morning.Zhan Hao and Uncle Zhong were drinking tea in the lobby, and they had been waiting for half an hour. Qiu Langxing also grunted and got up, but he was still there.

The sun had already climbed to the top of the eaves, and Quan Jing and Yu Ke stood beside the carriage with pale faces against the rising sun, waiting for orders.After a while, you look at me and I look at you, one stares at the other blankly, and then Yuke turns her face away with a "hum".Seeing their small movements, Zhan Hao showed a subtle smile on his face, and lightly blew into the hot teacup.

Uncle Zhong flipped through the book absently, and asked lazily for a while, "Master, why hasn't Cen got up yet? Didn't you tell him you're going out to do some business today?"

"I said it, why didn't I say it. He didn't sleep well in the middle of the night last night, he woke up once, and he is probably still lying on the bed now." Zhan Hao responded lightly, and then stretched his head to look at the notebook in Uncle Zhong's hand.Zhong Yunde saw that he wanted to read it, so he turned the notebook a little towards him, pointed to a line of words on it and said: "The collection of the fish farm before was much better than expected. Now, the Qushui Building of the Qu family originally There are two branches in the north of the city. Although it is said that most of the customers were robbed by Yan Qi, I gave them some rare river fish that I caught this time, so now those old customers are coming back one after another. "

Zhan Hao took the notebook over, looked at it carefully with narrowed eyes, and suddenly turned his face to Uncle Zhong and asked: "The puffer fish case at Xiaolian's place last time, prefect Zhang should let it go, right?"

"Hey, that dog official has already defined this matter as a non-existent case and directly suppressed it." After finishing speaking, Uncle Zhong paused, and then continued: "I remember that the person who died was named Yu Yong." Lin's seems to be a doctor from Sichuan, and his medical skills are quite good. His wife Fang also knows some medical principles. After he died, Fang wanted to see the body, but was kicked out by the magistrate Zhang. "

Zhan Hao raised his eyebrows firmly, looking thoughtful, Uncle Zhong didn't know if he had thought of anything.Turning his head to look at the sky outside, the sun has been completely exposed from the eaves.Uncle Zhong sighed, and said, "Master, you'd better go and call Boy Cen, it will be hot at noon."

Hearing the name of the dead leaf, Zhan Hao blinked his eyes, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.He put down the notebook leisurely, stood up slowly, and walked out lazily.When he walked to the door, he bumped into Qiu Langxing, who was taking care of himself. Seeing his blissful expression, the other party thought it was funny for a while, but also a little curious.Looking back and seeing Uncle Zhong sitting in the chair, Qiu Langxing rolled his eyes, then raised the corners of his mouth and asked meanly: "Master, what good thing happened to him, so happy?"

Uncle Zhong gave him a disgusted look, and scolded him flatly: "Tell you that you don't understand, heartless brat!"

When Zhan Hao walked lightly outside the dead leaf's room, he just heard a dull sound coming from inside, followed by the dead leaf's painful inhalation.He pursed his lips, and pushed the door open curiously, only to see the embarrassing scene of the dead leaf falling on the floor next to the bed with its upper body naked.

Zhan Hao stared at the dead leaf's body, his eyes were burning, but his face was widened with feigned surprise, and he asked in a tone of voice: "Bie Cen, why did you fall to the ground?"

Withered Leaf got up in a hurry, with an exasperated expression on her face: "What a fall! I, I just accidentally tripped!"

"Oh, I accidentally tripped over it," Zhan Hao whispered teasingly, his eyelids lowered with a smile, and he walked towards him leisurely, "Did he trip over the quilt? Second Master Cen is really in a good mood. I don’t forget to practice kung fu when I sleep.” As he spoke, he glanced at the ground pointingly.Dead Leaf was stunned, and looked down at his feet in a bad way. Sure enough, his quilt was crumpled and piled up on the ground, looking pitiful and ravaged.

"I..." For a moment, she was speechless with shame and anger, Dead Leaf turned around in embarrassment, grabbed the clothes angrily and began to put them on her body.Zhan Hao walked behind him calmly, seeing half of the flame scar on his shoulder covered by the black clothes, he couldn't help sighing slightly in his heart, and retreated the half-stretched hand resentfully.

After seeing the thin and tough body of his sweetheart, the agitation in his body rose up, and under the hard suppression, it finally turned into entangled eyes that could not be unscrewed, burning on the back of the other's neck.Zhan Hao stared at him steadily for a while, and after several struggles with several evil thoughts in his mind, he finally closed his eyes gradually.He lowered his eyes and turned around, and said flatly as he walked out, "Hurry up, everyone has been waiting for you for a long time."

Dead Leaf was busy tying her belt, and she still felt strange when she heard his footsteps walking out.Doesn't this bastard usually tease him when he catches something?He was sleepy just now, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was already bright, and remembered that Zhan Hao had said that he had something to do today, and in a hurry, he didn't notice that his legs and feet were not in a good position when he was sleeping, and his left foot was stuck at the end of the bed. It was stuck in the lattice, so it fell down all of a sudden.

Such a good opportunity to laugh at, why did Zhan Hao leave after only saying a few words?

After slandering, he remembered his last urging words, Dead Leaf's face smelled bad, she turned around and rushed out the door to fetch water to wash.

The Zhan family's carriage is a little crowded today.

Usually there are only two people sitting in the carriage, Zhan Hao and Uncle Zhong, or Zhan Hao and Dead Ye.But today, four people were crammed into the small carriage.Zhan Hao and Qiu Lang sat in a row, and Uncle Zhong was holding the dead leaf's left hand and showed him his palm with great interest.

The three young men stared wide-eyed and didn't speak, only Uncle Zhong's rambling voice could be heard in the whole carriage, and the atmosphere was a little weird for a while.Zhan Hao listened to Uncle Zhong say in a serious manner that withered leaves are destined for noble people, who can live a long life and have two sons.He raised his eyes to look at the roof of the carriage, the corners of his mouth could not help curling silently, and his eyes became more and more helpless.

Withered Ye turned her face away and didn't look at him, although she didn't say anything, her expression was somewhat similar to Zhan Hao's.Qiu Langxing stared at them for a long time, his eyes rolling.After a long while, he suddenly made a fist with one hand, and joyfully put a pad in the palm of the other hand, with a suddenly enlightened expression on his face.

Zhan Hao turned his eyes to stare at him, and said in a cold voice with no expression on his face: "What did you see?"

Qiu Langxing smiled meanly, with an expression of "you beg me".Zhan Hao stared at him coldly for a while, but this guy still looked frightened, shaking his head.At the end, Boss Zhanda hooked the corners of his mouth with a half-hearted smile, and his eyes became playful in an instant.Qiu Langxing caught a glimpse in the blink of an eye, and the triumphant energy just now dissipated in an instant, and turned his head to his ear, stretched out his hand to cover it, and said, "I just want to, Boss Zhan's teeth!" Not bad, you can eat such a tough thing..."

Zhan Hao glanced at him indifferently, and said lightly, "I haven't touched one of your fingers yet, why are you so happy?"

"Oh~" Qiu Langxing laughed even worse, pushed the fan away in his hand, and shook it in front of his face in a disguised manner, he laughed: "It's really satisfying to see people like you being so miserable."

Zhan Hao glanced at him indifferently, then lowered his eyes and stopped talking.On the opposite side, Uncle Zhong was still holding the dead leaf's hand and said some nonsense, such as husband and wife and beautiful children and grandchildren, he heard his brain throbbing.Withered Ye listened patiently to Uncle Zhong's nonsense, and frowned at Zhan Hao.Just now this guy was whispering to Qiu Langxing in a low voice, concealed and vague.He could hear the two sentences he said clearly, but there was no beginning or end, and he couldn't figure out why... It seemed to be, who is Zhan Hao going to arrest?

finger?

--baffling!

In terms of emotional experience, although I have never eaten pork and seen pigs running, Dead Leaf's emotional experience is indeed blank.When his elder brother died when he was young, he and his younger brother Cen Jing had always been at odds, and they parted ways not long after.He met the master by chance, and then began a hard career of practicing martial arts.Although the master did not force him to abstain from female sex, as the saying goes, one drop of semen is ten drops of blood, and ejaculation is indeed not good for martial arts practitioners.Not to mention that he was just a fluffy little guy at the time, ignorant of love affairs and only thinking about revenge.

Later, when I grew up, I had a little understanding of the relationship between men and women, but I still had no longing in my heart.He is busy killing people for revenge. To him, women are just another kind of creature. Apart from being able to talk, they are really no different from animals like monkeys.

But the young man is young, not much in his early twenties, when he is full of energy and blood, sometimes he will inevitably have some embarrassing physiological reactions when he wakes up in the morning.I don't know if this counts as a good teaching by his master, and Dead Leaf doesn't think there is any reason to be flustered.In response to this, his countermeasure has always been to calm down and wait for his little brother to calm down naturally.As for the ejaculation in the dream, it will come out naturally after accumulating too much. If this is the case, it is really unnecessary to do that kind of thing...wasting time.

Hey, that's the little fox with a strange thinking circuit and an ascetic mind.

·No Responsibility Extra Story·The Beloved·

The lover has a thin and straight body.

Many times when I look at his figure from behind, my eyes will be attracted by his straight spine.The wide belt stretches out the thin and tough waistline, and there are two abrupt and wide lute bones at the top, and the narrow and round buttocks at the bottom.

He had felt that the person in front of him was so beautiful countless times, it was a kind of introverted, repressed, contemplative beauty, but full of wild power - even though this shy and awkward guy never wanted to admit it.He never seemed to have any sense of identity with his own appearance.The little fox, who is used to inferiority complex, grows up to become this writhing look.

But it made him obsessed with it day by day.

Xiaojiao is a sloppy cat girl, Zhan Hao has never seen such a curvy cat girl.Obviously only half a year old, converted to a human age of only four or five years old, but he already looks like an old monk who sees through the world and is in meditation.Sometimes when it rains, she doesn't want to move, and she can lie motionless on the dead leaves' shoulders for a whole day.The dead leaves also made trouble with her, she didn't want to move, so he didn't move, he practiced inner skills in the room with his legs crossed, all movements were done carefully, so as not to startle the little girl on his shoulders.

This made Zhan Hao feel very uncomfortable.

I don't know if it's because of his personality, the awkward guy like Dead Leaf obviously likes him, but he is also the most stingy to talk to him.Usually, he plays well with Ji Tang and Fang Qiu, and treats the cats calmly and carefully, but when he is in front of him, he will be extremely awkward.

Take a look, don't let me look.Give a kiss, don't give a kiss.If he touches his little hand, he can also lose his face for a long time.

Although such a little fox is also very cute, sometimes, Zhan Hao also hopes that his lover can treat him gently.

When he was tired, when the atmosphere was quiet, there would always be a few moments when Zhan Hao would want to hug him well and be physically dependent on him.It's a pity that the little fox was always too nervous, even just making eye contact, Zhan Hao could feel his breathing disorder for a moment.

He also likes himself, but he still doesn't know how to be with himself.

Small horns are closest to dead leaves.That's what I said, but in fact, there is nothing special about it, just that I am more willing to stick with him.When one person and one cat are together, Dead Leaf doesn't speak, and Little Horn doesn't bark, they just cuddle up to each other quietly.Zhan Hao is very envious of Xiao Jiao, not joking, but really envious.

Sometimes I also think, if I were a child, or a cat, would Dead Leaf be more calm with herself?

Will you hold him in your arms, stroke his back tenderly, gently rub his forehead with your chin, bury your face in his fur and smell his breath?

Should be?The little fox has touched the little mandarin duck like this before, and now he treats the little horn like this.

Hey, if only I were a cat.

No one uses cats to compare Zhan Hao, most of them use wolves, poisonous snakes, or old foxes.The most famous cat of the Zhan family is in Kaifeng Mansion, and it is a white cat with a black belly, but if Zhan Hao were a cat... what would it be like?

No one thought about it.

Therefore, when a solid black cat appeared on the bed of the Patriarch of the Zhan family, no one thought of his true identity.

It turned out to be a black cat, tsk tsk, as expected, it's not very unusual.

Zhan Hao squatted in front of the mirror, slowly twisting the cat's head, absently admiring his current posture.An adult black cat with slender limbs, smooth and shiny fur, very similar to Xiao Hei before.It's just that the fluff growing out of my ears is white and very long, it looks a bit out of tune, but it's unexpected and a little strangely cute.

Hey, will the little fox like this look?

Sitting in front of the mirror, Zhan Hao tilted his head firmly.The furry paws scratched the back of the ears, the triangular cat ears were pressed down, and the whole cat showed a lazy and mischievous expression.

If it's a cat, it's okay to hold him and lick him endlessly, right?

Thinking of this, Zhan Da Mao slowly narrowed his amber cat eyes.

Xiaojiao likes to run around, and Dead Leaf probably has run the entire Changzhou Mansion dozens of times.One day I had fun and didn't come back for four or five days.

So the little mandarin ducks are usually in his room.After being raised well this year, the whole cat became more and more lazy, lying on the flower stand for a whole day.Sometimes the dead leaves want to tease it up, but they just lazily open their eyes, make a perfunctory "mi" and then lie down on their stomach in a daze.

But today, even the little mandarin duck who likes to lie on the flower stand is gone.

Guess where I went to play.Guessing this, Dead Ye rolled lazily around on the bed wrapped in a quilt, but still didn't want to get up.

I don't know what Zhan Hao is busy with.Ever since he took over the burden of the Di family, he has always been busy and tired.Seeing his tired expression, dark circles around his eyes, Dead Leaves naturally felt distressed, but he didn't know how to say it.

It's weird no matter what.

Such caring words and tones do not match his image no matter how you think about it.Especially, still, have to say to Zhan Hao...

By then, the guy must have laughed before he finished speaking.

With such a pair of eyes, amber eyeballs, long eyelashes, the gentle look inside is like the spring wind, like the warm winter sun.When it is bent, it looks like two crescent moons, and there is a small light-colored mole under the left eye.

Every time I can let myself see the loss.

Well, this stinky and shameless bastard... Thinking of Zhan Hao, Dead Ye couldn't help but feel a little blush.There is a roaring little beast in my heart, scratching and scratching non-stop, wanting to see him, to meet the person I like.Showing his teeth and claws, playing tricks, he had to spend a lot of effort to suppress this impulse and maintain his usual indifferent and restrained appearance.

Zhan Hao...it's all because of you.

It was raining outside the window, the rain was heavy, and the raindrops hit the roof tiles, making a loud noise.

Withered Ye bit her lip and nestled down on the bed, thinking about Zhan Hao and all the things that had happened since the two met a year ago, her heart became more and more difficult to calm down.He curled up in exasperation, then rolled over angrily, face outward, and then...saw a cat.

The window of the house was open, and a black cat with half-wet fur was standing on the window sill, watching him quietly.

The cat stared at him unblinkingly with a calm, quiet look.A bit like Xiao Hei, but more focused and affectionate than Xiao Hei.For a while, Dead Leaf was also a little stunned, and he stared at the cat with dazed eyes.

He saw the cat hop in lightly, watching him as it walked to the bed. "Meow~" the black cat yelled at him in a low voice, its amber eyes were full of light, and even though its fur was wet, it didn't look embarrassed at all.The dead leaf was so stared at by him that his heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help reaching out to hug him.The black cat obediently let him hold him, without making any noise. After a while, Dead Leaf took a towel to wipe his body, purring with his palms on his body, and he didn't seem uncomfortable at all.

"Which family's cat are you from?" Dead Leaf held the cat in front of her eyes, staring into his amber eyes and asked in a low voice.The cat shook its ears, and then... Dead Leaf was not sure, this cat seemed to be smiling?

The slightly squinted eyes really looked like someone.

Dead Leaf couldn't help but be stunned.It's so similar, this posture, this expression, as well as the calmness and focus in the eyes, are exactly the same as Zhan Hao - this cat, can't it be his?

At this time, Dead Leaf felt a wet touch on his chin—the black cat stretched out its pink tongue with a small brush, and was licking him up and down.Withered Ye's face turned red suddenly, not because of being licked by the cat, but... because the cat was so similar to Zhan Hao, which made him have some dirty associations.

Embarrassed, Dead Leaf couldn't help turning her head and pushing the cat away: "Don't lick..."

"Miu." The cat cried, stretching out its head to rub against his neck, its soft paws with pads gently pressed against his collarbone, the smooth fur rubbing against the skin brought a wonderful touch .The dead leaf was made to laugh by him. Under the itching, she couldn't help but lay back on the bed with the cat in her arms.

The cat snuggled up against his chest, with its four paws rubbing open the skirt of his chest, and comfortably curled up against the skin, its long black tail hanging in mid-air, twirling around triumphantly.Withered Ye stretched out his hand to gently pinch his little tail, and the cat let out a lazy cry: "Mi woo~" So you like to play with the cat's tail.

It was still raining outside the window.Amidst the sound of rumbling rain, the low meow became less clear, and Dead Leaf saw his slightly open mouth before thinking that he might have meowed.This cat is familiar, and climbed onto his bed as soon as we met, so it is definitely not Xiao Hei.Although it looked very similar at first glance, when he got closer, he could find that the cat's eyes were much more charming.They are the most common amber eyes, but they are so bright that they look like they are about to emit fireworks.

This is the first cat that took the initiative to approach him.

Thinking of this, Dead Leaf couldn't help hugging the cat's body, and gently kissed his forehead and ears.The warm cat body, the soft cat fur, you will feel a numb feeling of happiness when you touch it... No wonder so many people like cats, and he likes it too, but unfortunately most cats don't like him.

But this only seems to be different.

The black cat felt his kiss, its half-closed eyes lit up suddenly, the round cat's head turned around, its ears stood straight, and its amber eyes looked at him brightly.Dead Leaf was stared blankly by him, feeling a little guilty for no reason.But the cat didn't seem to mind his hooliganism at all, instead it stretched out its paws to support the sides of his face, and then, the fluffy cat kissed him with its mouth.

... right in the heart.

Well?Dead Leaf was stunned on the spot, probably not expecting such a perverted cat to snatch his kiss, and not only the mouth, but also the tongue sticking out, licking on his lips continuously... This can't help but make him It's kind of evil, if he opened his mouth, wouldn't this daring cat stick his tongue in?

As soon as this thought flashed through her mind, Dead Leaf couldn't help but blushed.In a panic, he avoided the cat's kiss and buried his face in the quilt.

Only Zhan Hao has ever kissed him like this...only he has stuck his tongue in.

Only he can be so close to himself.

Zhan Hao didn't show up all day today, and no one in the Zhan family saw him.

Yu Ke still felt strange, thinking that he had gone somewhere to relax again, but she ran around and saw no one, and now everyone couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Even the clothes are still on the bed, so he went out naked!" Yu Ke shouted angrily, unable to stop for a moment.Uncle Zhong also came to have a look, walked around to no avail, and muttered suspiciously under the eaves: "Didn't you say you wanted to discuss the bank with me yesterday? Why is there no one?"

The black cat sat leisurely on the dead leaf's shoulder, absently licking its paws.Dead Leaf looked at the crowd distractedly, and was at a loss for a moment.

How could Zhan Hao disappear without saying hello?

"I'll go outside to look for it." He wanted to go outside to see if Zhan Hao would go to the street, but he was patted lightly by the black cat on the cheek.Withered Leaf turned her face away, only then did she remember that there was a cat on her shoulder.She reached out to hug him, but the cat grabbed his hand with its paws and refused to go: "Meow." The tail circled around and scratched the back of his hand, and looked at him quietly.

A strange feeling, as if the cat was soothing itself.

Don't worry, I'm right in front of your eyes.

At this time, Uncle Zhong came over, patted him on the back and comforted him: "It will be fine, Xiao Cen, don't worry. The young master is so good at martial arts, and besides, everyone in Changzhou knows him, so he will not have any accidents. I guess It’s because things are too busy recently, so let’s go out and relax, and I should be back tomorrow.”

Withered Leaf hugged the cat into her arms, lowered her eyes, and nodded in a low mood.Uncle Zhong rubbed his hair before turning around and leaving.

What is Sanxin, Sanxin doesn't take me with her, and even says she likes me.

Dead Leaf wrapped herself tightly on the bed with a quilt, full of complaints and worries.The black cat stepped on him, meowed in a low voice, and even came up to him and rubbed his forehead, but the dead leaves ignored it.At this moment, his heart is full of that bastard, so why would he want to play with cats?

Distraught, he didn't even want to take a bath, his whole head was thinking about the reason for that bastard Zhan Hao, so he went out out of nowhere without telling anyone... At least, at least you want to tell me!Don't you know I'm worried!

Thinking of this, the dead leaf couldn't help hitting the water surface angrily, and the splashed water splashed across the face.At this time, there was a low cat meowing from the side, and when he looked up, he saw the black cat sitting on the shelf beside the bathtub, its shiny black fur was half wet by the splash of water just now.

"Muh." The cat let out a low cry, stood up and took a light step forward, then jumped up and landed on the edge of the tub without fail.He looked at the dead leaves quietly, his big amber eyes were gently half-closed, and a very lazy and comfortable expression appeared on his face.Dead Leaf couldn't help poking his forehead with wet fingers, and said softly, "Heartless, I'm worried here, you're happy there."

"Meow~" The cat happily raised its forehead to let him poke it, and swept its tail happily back and forth.Withered Ye stared at his happy expression, felt a little unbalanced for a moment, suddenly felt bad, and pulled the cat into the bathtub with a "hula".The cat was startled at first, but calmed down immediately after entering the water.The dead leaves watched him paddle his four legs calmly and gracefully, turning around on the water surface, and then rubbed against him.His wet head was leaning against his chest, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he looked extremely happy.

Withered leaves are helpless, this stinky cat is not in a hurry to get angry, and actually likes to swim!Is it really a cat?He sighed, and climbed out of the bathtub while holding the cat in his arms.Take the towel and wipe yourself, then take another towel and wipe the cat.Dead Leaf didn't know if it was his own illusion, the cat seemed to be staring at his body all the time, with vague eyes, never letting go.

Whose rogue cat is this?

At night, Dead Leaf leaned against the head of the bed and teased the cat with a piece of dogtail grass, absent-mindedly.The cat didn't seem to be in the mood to play with him either, it squatted in front of him motionless, and just swiped its tail from time to time.

Dead Leaf looked at him with raised eyes, and said a little unhappy: "Why don't you scratch it, is it a cat?"

The cat squinted at the dog's tail grass, and then stretched out its paw reservedly to fiddle with it.The dead leaves were speechless, and suddenly felt bored, so they simply threw the dogtail grass aside, turned off the lights and prepared to sleep.

In the darkness, he felt the cat get into the quilt from the side, rubbing and rubbing, from the lower abdomen to the chest, and finally squeezed its head out from the edge of the quilt.The cat shook its head, let out a low cry, and then raised its head to lick his neck and chin. The cat's paw retracted its hook and gently scratched him.That feeling made the dead leaf more and more upset.

"Where did you say that bastard went?" Withered Leaf reached out and scratched the cat's ear, complaining in a low voice.The cat rubbed its head in enjoyment, and made a low "purr" sound from its throat, looking very comfortable.Hearing his voice, Dead Leaf couldn't help feeling annoyed.The old saying that animals don't understand human nature is true. Doesn't this bastard cat know that he is in a bad mood?Such a look of enjoying it to the limit... the ghost will continue to scratch it for you!

So the dead leaf pushed the cat away and angrily turned to the other side.The cat stood outside the quilt for a while in surprise, and then let out a low "meow" with a little vibrato.

The little fox is really awkward.

The soft little paws came around from the back of the neck, and Dead Leaf felt the cat's round head rub against the back of the neck, "Meow~" the wet little tongue licked and kissed him, the hind paws kicked off the clothes, and the whole body Rub onto skin.

do you miss me

I'm right by your side.

"Stop making trouble," Dead Leaf tugged at the quilt depressedly, so irritated that she didn't want to open her eyes, "I want to sleep! If that bastard doesn't come back tomorrow, I..."

How about you?

I must go out and find him.This bastard, the boss is not young, and he still made such a moth.Anyway, let’s leave a word, so we don’t know anything, where we went, or if something happened.You bastard, didn't you say you like me? Does that make me worry?

The cat quietly looked at his worried and irritable side face, and the movement of its paws also stopped.He silently climbed onto the pillow of dead leaves, facing his frowning face... After a long while, he gently licked the center of his frowning brows.

You want me to come back, then I will come back tomorrow.

How can I be willing to make you worry and sad.

The rain didn't know when it stopped, and the damp air in the middle of the night made the house gradually become cold.

Withered Leaves fell asleep restlessly, wrapping the quilt around her body.I don't know which small animal is behind it, its warm body leans over, the quilt is peeled off little by little, and its flesh sticks to it.The warm body tightly covered his cold back, and the whole body was embraced into a comfortable place.

The breath blowing behind the ear is very familiar, that low and hoarse voice has coaxed himself to sleep several times when his consciousness was fuzzy.

The warm tide gradually covered it, and the dead leaves felt that they had once again become stones at the bottom of the river, submerged intimately by the soft river water.

In the dream, there was a pair of hands embracing him, Zhan Hao's slender and strong arms, like those hugs before, firmly trapped himself in his arms with a comfortable strength.

A reassuring sense of captivity, with a little bit of disorientation.I want him to let go, but I don't want him to let go.

Will he still be there when he wakes up?Will it still be like yesterday in the past, he still has no trace...just a dream.

Withered Ye closed her eyes tightly, caressed those slender arms in her dream, her fingers followed the texture, and firmly grasped his wrist.

Then, when he opened his eyes, the hands on his waist were still there, and the firm touch in his hands told him that this person was real.

He turned his face and saw Zhan Hao's sleeping face behind him.The long eyelashes droop quietly, the soft long hair hangs around his neck, and under his bare chest...it seems that he is not wearing anything.

The dead leaf stiffened and did not dare to move.His eyes were wide open, and even his breathing was cautious.

Zhan Hao is back.

The beating of the heart gradually recovered its rhythm, and even the stagnant blood began to flow.In the twilight of the morning, amidst the chirping of birds outside the window, Dead Leaves watched him slowly open his eyes.The amber eyes have never been so gentle and charming like this time.

"……I am back."

"Do you miss me?"

A soft kiss covered him, slender fingers caressed his chin, lifted his face, and gradually deepened the strength of the kiss.

Withered Leaf closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes flickering unceasingly.His heartbeat was much faster, and his fingers couldn't help but clutched his wrist.Zhan Hao hugged him tightly, sucking his tongue contentedly, licking his sensitive palate.The circulating breath gradually scorched, and the rising temperature stained the cheeks of both of them with a thin layer of red.

"I've been watching you, you know that?"

Dead Leaf put her arms around his neck, opened and closed her eyes in confusion, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

The lover has a slender and strong figure, and others are easily deceived by some illusion, thinking that he is thin and thin.

Many times when I look at his figure from behind, my eyes will be attracted by his broad back.The long black hair was casually tied in a bunch, with the tips of the hair hanging down to the vest, and the walking posture was lazy and leisurely.

He has a gentle smile and focused eyes.His voice is low and hoarse, and he will whisper the softest love words in his ear at night.

That's it, the person he loves every day in his heart.

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