Every night, there are always a few piaos knocking on the door

Luo Weiyu turned around with difficulty, and held Han Jiyong's hand.

The palms were slightly sweaty and cold.He closed the refrigerator door back (with an urge to write "shut the elephant in" _(:з」∠)_) and pushed him back to the bedroom.

Han Ji Yong'an quietly pushed to the side of the bed, and sat on it obediently.

Luo Weiyu smiled at him with an unnatural expression, "Go and rest first, I'll be back in a while." After speaking, she ran out as if fleeing.

The door slammed shut in front of him.

Luo Weiyu's pupils narrowed slightly, she turned around quickly, and was slammed into the door panel by someone.

Han Jiyong still had that somewhat confused face, his eyes were blank, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Luo Weiyu held his breath, reached out to caress his face, "Yong'er? What's wrong with you?"

Han Jiyong didn't respond at all, just firmly pushed the person against the door.

Luo Weiyu carefully pulled out one hand, then the other, and put both hands on his chest, "Yong'er, wake up...Look at me, I am... Luo Weiyu."

Han Jiyong seemed to have listened to it, but didn't seem to have listened to it. He stared blankly at him for a long while, tilted his head, grabbed his two hands with one hand, and pressed them on top of his head.

Luo Weiyu stood there in a daze, not knowing how to react, let alone why he acted like this.

Han Jiyong slightly lowered his head and looked at him.

Luo Weiyu belatedly realized that since seeing Han Jiyong for the first time a few months ago, this 16-year-old child has grown taller than him.Sure enough, he is still a child in adolescence, and he grows fast...

He turned his head slightly, as if he didn't dare to look directly into Han Jiyong's eyes.

Han Jiyong half closed his eyes, and suddenly pressed his whole body up.

Before Luo Weiyu exclaimed in surprise, Han Jiyong swallowed it into her mouth.

Warm lips covered it, and swallowed all his doubts and surprises.An extremely lingering kiss, extremely lingering.

Han Jiyong sucked every drop of juice in his mouth carefully, as if tasting the ultimate delicacy in the world.Gentle and meticulous.

Luo Weiyu's mind went blank.By the time he realized it, he had already responded instinctively.

The entangled lips and tongue, the gradually warming body...

He pushed Han Jiyong away abruptly, panting hard.

What are you doing? !What do you want to do? !To have sex with Yong Er while he was unconscious?

Han Jiyong, who was pushed away, still looked at him in confusion, stretched out his hand silently, and hugged him tightly, as if he had found a long-lost treasure—it was exactly like He is an innocent child who simply expresses his emotions with kisses and hugs.

Luo Weiyu took a deep breath.The cool air cut his throat like a knife.He covered his mouth with all his strength, and hot tears rolled down from both sides of his cheeks to Han Jiyong's wrist tightly hugging him.

It is true that Han Jiyong's intimacy with him does not contain any lust, but he is not!

That noise in the head...no...no!He began to push back frantically.

He can't drag a child into the abyss with him!

Han Jiyong's whole body trembled, and he used his hands and feet at a loss, confining the person in his arms.

This is the person he is most familiar with, the only one his heart has been tied to for thousands of years...can't...can't let go!Once he lets go... Once he lets go, all that is left for him is the vast darkness facing the abyss...

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Already kissed, how far can it be to roll flyers?Will it be far will it be far?Will be far..._(:з」∠)_