Beauty has a lot of bad thoughts

The siren siren came ashore and lay prone on the rocks.

The smooth back is like a marble sculpture Danaid.Made by the famous craftsman Rodin, with smooth and graceful lines, every trace exudes infinite beauty.

He rested his head on his arms, as if resting.The jet-black and lustrous hair was casually scattered on the sofa, flowing down his head like a black waterfall.His beautiful neck line is connected to the beautiful and seductive back. With a slight breath, the two butterfly bones are about to fly.His body is as smooth as ivory, and the sun is like spring water, gliding gently over his curves.

"Dingbangsang," Maeda Chris turned his head to the side, panting softly, making people's ears itch, "Can we start?"

Xue Dingbang half closed his eyes, and floated to the side of the sea monster like a demon.His body sat gently, like a feather sinking into the sofa. "Chris, it may be a little uncomfortable," he bent down, his fingers seemed to stroke the black hair like a waterfall, "don't struggle, just bear with it."

"Hmm..." Chris Maeda moaned like a mosquito, buried his head in his arms, and mumbled something, but Xue Dingbang didn't hear it clearly.

But those thin ears, dyed pink, with the light shining through, looked very attractive.The delicate auricles are surrounded by fine hairs, and the wonderful brilliance is like the halo of the moon.

"Say it again, louder, huh?" The naughty fingers gently poked the earlobe, causing a small gasp.

Maeda Chris turned his head and looked up, with a bit of resentment in his eyes: "I, I said you can use some force! Dingbangsang doesn't need to hold me down, and I won't run away!" He muttered twice, muttering Goo said, "I'm not lawyer Yin, if I can't bear any grievances, I will run away..."

Hearing his little complaint, Xue Dingbang pinched his shoulder calmly, and immediately made the kitten who didn't have a long memory snort.

"Have you forgotten what I said?"

Xue Dingbang's dangerous and deep voice disturbed people's ears.Chris Maeda's eyes trembled, and he begged for mercy with a trembling voice: "Dingbangsang, you hurt me. I'm sorry, I won't mention Lawyer Yin! My waist hurts so much, please pinch it for me, okay?"

This little siren kneeled like Danaid, and the curve from waist to hip was like a peach.If he was a real cat, then maybe the little tail would have already wrapped around Xue Dingbang's arm, pestering his master in a fawning manner.

Too bad Maeda Chris has no tail and no furry ears.But he has hair that feels better than any cat.

Schrödingbang's fingers ran through his soft hair, feeling like stroking the finest silk.The kitten under his hand rubbed his head flatteringly, which was even more rewarding.Xue Dingbang sighed softly, not stingy with his praise: "You are so cute. Be good, little cat, and I won't hurt you. If you want to be comfortable, be good..."

Magnetic voice, with magic.Make those who hear it obey their words.

"Hmm..." The rosy glow at the tip of the ears spread quickly, soaking Chris Maeda's cheeks, and even the base of his neck turned red.

"You don't have to compare with anyone." Xue Dingbang kneaded his ears, and gently rubbed his cheeks with his palm, "It's good that you keep your original appearance, Chris."

"Is it what I am now," Chris Maeda raised his head, his deer-like eyes sparkling, "or what I am?"

"Is there a difference?" Xue Dingbang pressed along his spine, relaxing his muscles in a sophisticated way.

Schrödingbang is very experienced in dealing with stiff muscles after rock climbing.After a few strokes, Chris Maeda moaned.His tense body gradually relaxed, and after lying on the sofa for a while, his breathing became slow.

Xue Dingbang lowered his head to check, and the little guy turned out to be asleep after a lot of tossing.

Chris Maeda slept soundly.His peaceful and harmless sleeping face is like that of a child.The kneeling posture, squeezing his soft cheeks, and the fresh red lips are slightly pouting, it looks very lovely.

Xue Dingbang softened his brows and eyes, and brushed aside the messy bangs on the little cutie's forehead.He bent down, and kissed warmly and softly on the smooth and plump forehead of the other party.

"Good afternoon, Chris."

The wonderful aroma lingers around, playing with Chris Maeda's little nose.He woke up in a daze, stretched his body, and gave a big stretch.

"Dingbangsang?" Sleepy eyes opened loosely, Maeda Chris saw an apron, the dark blue of the summer night starry sky, outlining Xue Dingbang's perfect inverted triangle figure.From the solid and powerful shoulders to the broad back, the extremely tense lines appear very open.Strong and powerful muscle lines, rigid yet smooth.

Xue Dingbang walked in front of him, holding a bowl of soup in his hand.The tense muscles moved under the thin shirt as he moved.The graceful lines slid all the way, and suddenly tightened at the waist, and fell to the ground along the long legs on both sides.

Chris Maeda's throat tightened when he saw it, he rushed over to hug Xue Dingbang, and buried his face in his lower back.

"Chris, are you awake?" Xue Dingbang put down the soup bowl, held Chris Maeda's hand around him, "let go first, please? I'll get you something to eat."

"Hmm!" Maeda Chris rubbed his face behind Xue Dingbang's back like a kitten, rubbed back and forth dozens of times in that beautiful waist, and then propped up his body and said coquettishly, "Dingbangsang, I want to eat gnocchi soup. "

Xue Dingbang tore off the clingy spirit from himself, pinched his face, and smiled all over his face: "Little greedy cat, I want noodle soup, that's not available. Tonight is borscht. Go wash up obediently, wash your hands well, Come back for dinner before I eat everything? Huh?"

The little greedy cat jumped up and rushed to the bathroom, as if he was afraid that he would slow down and that he would not have anything to eat.Before closing the door, he poked his head out and shouted at Xue Dingbang: "I'll come right after I take a shower! Soon!"

For food, Maeda Chris showered really quickly this time.Xue Dingbang just set the plate when he rushed out of the bathroom.

Her flushed cheeks were still steamy, and her hair was wet and dripping.Those dark and deep eyes were even more misty, as if separated by a layer of tulle.

The kitten threw itself into the arms of its owner, begging softly: "Dingbangsang, it's already dark! I'm sorry, I didn't climb that rock before dark. Are there still stars to see tonight?"

This cute look is very endearing.Xue Dingbang rubbed him into his arms, and took a towel to wrap his soft hair: "You dry your hair first, and I'll get you a hair dryer. After dinner, let's go watch the stars."

Maeda Chris cheered and rubbed his head with a towel.When Xue Dingbang came back, he saw him sitting obediently on the sofa with his messy chicken coop hair.

The dishes on the coffee table have not been touched.

The cute kitten is waiting for his owner to come and enjoy a wonderful night together.

Xue Dingbang blew his hair for him, brushing his fingers over the soft hair.The little cat shrank its neck, its eyes glanced at the fragrant vegetables from time to time.

Seeing him so greedy, Xue Dingbang couldn't help the evil in his heart.Deliberately doubled the blowing time.After blow-drying, he straightened his hair with a hair iron to make it smooth.

"Dingbangsang..." The little greedy cat couldn't help but growled, his cheeks became red and hot, but he didn't dare to run away by himself, so he could only grab Xue Dingbang's arm softly and begged for mercy, "I'm really good Hungry! The soup is cold, can I eat?"

The aggrieved appearance successfully softened Xue Dingbang's heart.

"Eat."

After dinner, Xue Dingbang went to get the props that needed to go out, and Chris Maeda cleaned up the dishes obediently.This kind of scene was inexplicably familiar, and it was the same when Xue Dingbang and Yin Ren were the only ones here.

Xue Dingbang cooks, Yin Ren does the dishes.

Yin Ren prepared tents, binoculars and charcoal, and Xue Dingbang prepared food and drinking water.They always cooperate with each other tacitly and intimately.And the person in front of him was not Yin Ren.

"Dingbangsang, I found this!" Maeda Chris smiled sweetly, holding the food box with both hands like a treasure, "There are fried chicken, fried shrimp and fried potatoes! There are also boiled eggs, salad, hamburger meat and meat. Wan! Dingbangsang is too well prepared! I'm so happy, when shall we set off?"

Xue Dingbang rubbed his hair lovingly: "Go and take out the bottle of sauce in the refrigerator, and we can set off."

The observation point is not very far from the villa where they live, and it takes about an hour to walk there.Chris Maeda carried the food box on his back, bouncing around and chatting non-stop.

"Dingbangsang, why don't you watch it from the roof of the villa?"

"Dingbangsang, do you believe in the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl?"

"Dingbangsang, the fried chicken smells so good, can I have a bite first?"

"Dingbangsang, that star is so bright, what is it?"

Xue Dingbang was carrying a tent sleeping bag and binoculars, and his steps were a bit heavy.When he came here before, Yin Ren would help him recite half of it.He stopped, let out a long breath, and looked in the direction of Chris Maeda's finger.

"It's Jupiter."

Xue Dingbang suddenly remembered that Yin Ren, who was in junior high school, pointed to Jupiter's photo and said, "It looks like a piece of pork belly."

"Like a pork belly star." Xue Dingbang smiled, turned his head and rubbed Chris Maeda's head, "You little brain, why do you have so many questions?"

"I asked because I didn't know!" Chris Maeda rubbed his head against Xue Dingbang's palm in enjoyment, "How far is it?"

"It's almost there." Xue Dingbang pointed to a platform in front of him and said.

Looking up, the outline of that platform was faintly visible under the night sky.Someone has already stepped in there first, lighting a small warm fire.A tall, solitary young man stood on the platform to adjust the telescope.

With his back against the light, his dark figure was outlined in the night sky.

Xue Dingbang's throat moved, and he tightened his backpack.

Brother Ren, are you here?

You really still care about me!

You really won't just leave me like this!

We can go back to the old days... no, better, closer relationships than before.

Xue Dingbang walked up the stairs step by step, and the young man had already turned to the other side of the platform.With every step closer to him, Xue Dingbang's inner tension increased.

Chris Maeda noticed Xue Dingbang's nervousness, and reached out to hold his fingers tightly.

Xue Dingbang did not shake off, as if he could no longer perceive the surrounding situation.

Finally boarded the viewing platform, Xue Dingbang raised his head and saw a sea of ​​silver flowers.

The author has something to say:

Chris Maeda: Compared with the stars, Dingbangsang is more beautiful.

Schrödingbang: You look better.