Beauty has a lot of bad thoughts

The warm breath pierced into Yin Ren's ear holes.He trembled, bit his lip and looked innocently at Xue Dingbang.

Yin Ren almost jumped up and yelled: "I finally calmed down, you fucking don't tease me anymore, okay?! Aren't you a straight man? Remember you are a straight man, a straight man!! !"

The reality is—Yin Ren could only bite his lip, watching Xue Dingbang smile at him.

"Okay, how about giving me a massage? You can't just press your shoulders!" Xue Dingbang turned his back no matter what he thought, as if he would not give up until he reached his goal. Sleep well, I still had a headache two days ago, it was so bad!"

Schrödingbang has suffered from migraines for many years.At present, there is only one most effective treatment method for his ailment——massage from Yin Ren.

Yin Ren, who just came to the United States to study at university, discovered Xue Dingbang's headache.Sleep disturbance caused by frequent poor rest and excessive use of the brain.The doctor will only prescribe painkillers for him and tell him to rest.

As for Yin Ren, he did not know where to find a set of traditional Chinese medicine massage techniques, and gave Xue Dingbang a massage every day before going to bed, which was actually better than any sleeping pills.

Xue Dingbang and Yin Ren have stayed in the United States for more than ten years, and Yin Ren has practiced this skill for more than ten years.Now, he knows every part of Xue Dingbang's scalp, and knows where to press to make Xue Dingbang relax, where to press to make Xue Dingbang awake, and where to press to make Xue Dingbang feel comfortable.

Yin Ren's hand stretched out tentatively, hesitating just a few millimeters away from Xue Dingbang's beautiful neck.

The line from Xue Dingbang's ears to his chin is Yin Ren's favorite.When he was young, Yin Ren was taller than Xue Dingbang. He often followed Xue Dingbang, and what he saw most was such lines.

At that time, the young Xue Dingbang was fair, slender, and unreally beautiful, with a suffocating translucent texture.Xue Dingbang's neck is also thin and white, with clean and refreshing lines, which is fascinating.

In the past many years, the lines behind Xue Dingbang's ears were all Yin Ren's secrets.He has fantasized countless times, to touch the wonderful lines as if kissed by an angel.

But he didn't dare, he was afraid that Xue Dingbang would get angry.

Now, Xue Dingbang's ears and chin are right in front of his eyes, placed there for him to touch at will.He began to hesitate.

Yin Ren's shy fingers enveloped Xue Dingbang's senses like a warm summer wind.Although it has not been touched yet, electric current is pulled out from the fingertips and hairy fingertips, which makes Xue Dingbang's whole body stiff and his muscles tremble.

"What are you waiting for?" Xue Dingbang asked softly, "It's okay, just touch it."

Yin Ren's finger landed on Xue Dingbang's scalp.The warm feeling hits every root of hair and is transmitted to the ends of the hair.His hair trembled slightly, and his arrector pili muscles stood up, making Xue Dingbang feel that he might look like a hedgehog now.

The soft fingertips tamed the tense arrector pili muscles, and also calmed down the bunch of dull hairs on the back of Xue Dingbang's head that were unwilling to fall down.Yin Ren's open fingers pressed slowly, and the warm and comfortable feeling gradually spread from the scalp.

To Xue Dingbang, Yin Ren has always been generous.

He was never stingy, as long as Xue Dingbang wanted, he would give it.

Yin Ren grabbed Xue Dingbang's shoulder and gently squeezed it, with the right massage technique and strength.

"Well, Yin Ren's massage skills are very good." Xue Dingbang sighed, "If I could have this in my life, I would be so happy that I could cry."

Yin Ren's hand paused for a moment, and when it landed on Xue Dingbang's scalp again, his fingertips were trembling: "Dingbang, how about..."

"Huh?" Xue Dingbang opened his eyes and looked up at him with his eyelids raised.

Yin Ren blushed, grabbed Xue Dingbang's head and straightened it, gently kneading his temples. "How about, brother also go back to the country with you?"

"Aren't you afraid of the old man?" Xue Dingbang made a slight sound from his mouth, like a sigh or a chuckle.

Yin Ren was speechless: "I'm returning to China, not going home!" This topic became more and more irritated, Yin Ren let go of Xue Dingbang's head, pressed his strong shoulders, and pushed him down on the sofa, "Back Give you a touch too."

Xue Dingbang turned his face and nodded slightly.Seeing his calm and gentle face, Yin Ren's heart was beating wildly.

"Relax." Yin Ren's throat moved, his voice trembling, "Brother pulled down the collar for you!"

"Okay." Xue Dingbang replied softly with a smile on his lips.

Yin Ren's palm was running on Xue Dingbang's back, complaining in his mouth: "What's wrong with you, your muscles are so stiff. It's like a piece of marble."

Xue Dingbang just smiled and didn't answer.He relaxed his body and enjoyed it, breathing slowly and lightly.Then, slowly sink into a deep dreamland.

"Dingbang? Are you asleep?" Realizing that Xue Dingbang was already asleep, Yin Ren boldly stroked his skin back and forth several times, but Xue Dingbang didn't respond.

Yin Ren stretched out his hand, stretched out his trembling fingertips carefully, and touched a part that he would never dare to touch normally—the line behind Xue Dingbang's ears, neck and fingertips.

With just a light touch, Yin Ren retracted his hand as if he had been burned.It seemed that what was touched was not the back of Xue Dingbang's ear, but scalding boiling water.

"Dingbang..." Covering his face with his hands, Yin Ren sighed softly.The smell of Schrödingbang came from the fingertips, mixed with the scent of body wash and shampoo.The flame deep in his heart burns vigorously like a dead branch in the desert.

"Dingbang, go to bed, okay?" Yin Ren asked softly, but did not get an answer.In fact, this question does not need to be answered.

Yin Ren hugged Xue Dingbang horizontally, they were about the same height and stature.Schrödingbang's sturdy body is heavy, but this weight gives people a sense of reliability and security.Yin Ren carried him to the second bedroom, maybe because he was too tired these days, Yin Ren moved him to the bed, but he couldn't wake up.

"Dingbang?" Yin Ren lightly poked Xue Dingbang's cheek, only for Xue Dingbang to turn around with a frown.Seeing him sleeping so soundly, Yin Ren put his hands on his cheeks and lay beside him, "Dingbang, I don't want to be like this forever. I'm sorry, I didn't want to quarrel with you."

Looking at Xue Dingbang's peaceful sleeping face, the smile on the corner of Yin Ren's mouth widened uncontrollably. "Happy enough to cry?" Yin Ren muttered to himself, his fingertips stopped a few inches from Xue Dingbang's lips, "I've never seen Dingbang cry. You must look ugly when you cry. "

However, if I look at you sleeping like this every day, maybe I will cry too.Thinking of this, Yin Ren lay down beside Xue Dingbang and buried his whole face in the pillow.

It shouldn't matter if you sneak a kiss while you're sleeping, right?

When this bold idea came out, Yin Ren himself was taken aback.He looked around like a thief to make sure there was no one around, and approached quietly holding his breath.

The knock on the door sounded again.

"Room Service."

For the first time, Yin Ren felt that this word was so annoying.Yin Ren, who was so scared that he fell off the bed at that time, grinned and got up to open the door.

The waiter who changed the sheets faced the figure on the bed with an indifferent face.She finished the work quickly, left without saying a word, and took away the changed sheets by the way, all over her face--my old lady is well-informed, I have seen this kind of thing a lot.It wouldn't surprise me that rich people just know how to play.

Thinking that these people might misunderstand, Yin Ren couldn't help feeling annoyed.It's okay for him to be misunderstood, he doesn't want Xue Dingbang to be misunderstood.

In this master bedroom, even if the sheets were changed, Yin Ren didn't want to lie down on it again.

Yin Ren returned to the second bedroom lightly, Xue Dingbang was still asleep on the bed, not even changing his posture. "That's your brother!" Thinking of his nasty thoughts just now, Yin Ren couldn't help but want to slap himself, "What are you thinking about your brother? What are you going to do with your brother?"

Yin Ren, who had his back to Xue Dingbang, didn't realize that the man on the bed had opened his eyes.He sighed without a trace, quickly closed his eyes again, and continued to sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Yin Ren was awakened by a sudden ringing of the phone.In a daze, the warm body in his hands made him wonder where he was now.

Out of instinct, wanting to covet this kind of warmth more, Yin Ren tightened his arms and hugged the person in his arms even tighter.

"It's so noisy." Yin Ren complained softly, arching his head in the crook of the man's neck a few times, and changed into a comfortable position, "Turn off the phone, and sleep later..."

"Yin Ren," said the gentle voice, making people uncomfortable, "it's your call."

Yin Ren always gets angry when he wakes up, and when he heard this, he got angry and burrowed into people's arms like a puppy: "I don't care, I don't want to pick it up! I don't want to get up!"

"Maybe there is something urgent?" A pair of warm big hands gently stroked Yin Ren's back, smoothing his hair, "I've called you four times, why don't you listen?"

"Wake me up, you will pay the price!" Yin Ren dozed off in anger, grabbed the man's shoulder, threw him down, and whispered dangerously with his earlobe in his mouth, "It's so energetic in the morning! Don't you want me?"

"Yin Ren!" The hand pinching Yin Ren's chin, and the voice of scolding in a deep voice made Yin Ren wake up in an instant.

"Ding, Dingbang?" Yin Ren was so embarrassed that he wanted to slap himself on the spot.Blame the hotel, the bed, the good morning.The things Yin Ren was familiar with in the past have now become the accomplices of his misunderstanding.

Yin Ren rubbed his face vigorously, trying to wake himself up from the shock.The person in front of him was indeed Xue Dingbang, he was not in New York, and he was not someone else in his arms, it was Xue Dingbang who was right.

It has been a long time since Xue Dingbang slept in the same bed with Yin Ren.In the days when Xue Dingbang was not around, Yin Ren never lacked people in his arms.Because of the fear of loneliness, but also because of the pain caused by the need to divert excessive thoughts.

In the days when there was Xue Dingbang, Yin Ren was the family man Yin Ren.In the days without Xue Dingbang, Yin Ren was a playboy Yin Ren.

Xue Dingbang never blamed his way of life, respected him as much as possible, and even pretended not to know.

Anyway, as long as Xue Dingbang returns to New York and their "home", in that Manhattan house, Yin Ren's off-duty time belongs to him alone.

Yin Ren never thought that his almost public little secret would be revealed in such a way.

It was the way he was least willing and unacceptable.

The author has something to say:

Xue Dingbang: What are you dreaming about?

Yoon In: Uh, well, no, nothing...

Chris Maeda: Have you dreamed about other romances?Hmph, I'm the only one who is devoted to Dingbangsang!