rhino in love

Standing in the downwind place, Huang Liang took a few puffs, and when he came back to his senses, he pressed the cigarette butt on the wall, took a breath to make sure there was not much smell of smoke, and then walked over to pick up Wu Xi.

"The wind is getting stronger and stronger, go upstairs first, you wear too little, be careful when you catch a cold." Huang Liang's palm was pressed against Wu Xi's left cheek, there was no smile on his face, but his eyes looked very gentle.

"Stay a little longer, I don't feel cold..."

"Little Xi." Wu Xi was interrupted by Huang Liang, who looked at him with a slight smile, "Go upstairs, it's too cold."

A gust of wind blew over, and the kitten that was released from Wu Xi's hands seemed to feel something, and burrowed into the white cat's belly. Wu Xi also sensitively sensed that this was not a good time to bargain, so he stopped insisting. Casually nodded.

Huang Liang took Wu Xi's hand and stuffed it into the pocket of his coat: "Why are your hands so cold?"

Wu Xi didn't answer, and when it was time to go upstairs, Huang Liang had to walk in front of her, and when he walked halfway, he "swiped" and stuffed two ice cubes into Huang Liang's neck.

"If you think my hands are cold, then come and warm me up hahahaha..."

"Come here, little bastard, tsk, no, don't run, take the stairs slowly!"

After entering the room, the two of them had been arguing endlessly, but Huang Liang received a call, which would not end in a while, so Wu Xi leaned on the bed with bare feet cross-legged and flipped through the art magazine he had just received.

The heating in the room was turned up casually by Huang Liang, but after he hung up the phone, he saw Wu Xi stripped off his upper body, leaving only a black short sleeve.He walked over to move his hands and feet, and found that Wu Xi's hands and feet were still cold after staying indoors for more than ten minutes. He was surprised and worried that the child really caught a cold.

Huang Liang didn't say clearly that he was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he just leaned over and kissed him until his face blushed, and then leaned into his ear and said that it would be easier to do things after taking a bath, Wu Xi was unwilling I took it back.

Huang Liang turned on the bridle and tried the water temperature of the bathtub, but when he turned around, he saw Wu Xi standing in front of the mirror of the washstand and looking at himself, with a serious expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Huang Liang came up behind him, pulled him into his arms suddenly, and sniffed his neck: "What are you thinking?"

In the mirror, Huang Liang was half of Gao Wuxi's head, with his arms stretching over Wuxi's shoulders. Although the child's shoulders were thin, they were not narrow, but they were easily held in Huang Liang's arms.

Huang Liang pecked and kissed him from his neck to his ear, Wu Xi felt a little itchy, and flinched slightly.

"Do you think I've gained weight recently?"

Huang Liang was taken aback.

"Is there?" Huang Liang carefully studied Wu Xi's face, and compared his palms to his waist, "Where did you see that?"

"I can't tell, it's just a feeling." Wu Xi moved restlessly in Huang Liang's arms, observing herself in the mirror.

Huang Liang couldn't figure out whether he really felt that he was fat, or whether he was trying to torment him in another way, so he used a little force to make him face himself: "Don't look, just your little pointed chin, even if you have a little flesh, you must be fat." Not on the face." He lowered his head to suck Wu Xi's earlobe heavily, "Take off your clothes and let me take a look..."

Huang Liang fished Wu Xi out of the bathtub, wrapped it in a towel and wiped it hastily, and when he went out, Wu Xi lay on him like a big doll, with his head resting on his shoulder, letting him support his legs without using it. a little strength.

As a result, this person who didn't bother to lift his eyelids insisted on stopping Huang Xing when he passed the washstand. Huang Xing didn't know what he wanted to do, so he didn't let go all of a sudden, patted his back and tried to smooth his hair: "Xiao Xi is obedient, go to bed first , you will catch a cold if you wait like this."

"Bring the palette." Wu Xi leaned to his ear and ordered weakly, "And the paintbrush I took out."

It was only then that Huang Liang realized that there were all the tools on the table, and the colors on the palette were all matched. After a turn of his mind, he guessed that Wu Xi must be tinkering with this before dinner tonight. The people in the house became furious, so they took the pile of things and went out.

Huang Liang probably guessed what he wanted to do, so of course he was happy to cheer him up, otherwise this little brat wouldn't know where he was going to come back.

But after looking at him, he felt that his face was a little too pale, without the blood after love.

"Come on, please play freely." Huang Liang didn't think much, and threw himself on the bed facing him, with a smile of letting you enjoy himself in his voice.

"Don't move." Wu Xi held a palette in one hand and a paintbrush in the other, straddling Huang Liang's waist and hips, "Tsk, be more honest."

Wu Xi recalled that this pictorial published a photo of a rhino taken in Africa by an American avant-garde artist who has gradually become famous in recent years. His heart moved, and the bright colors began to be painted on Huang Xing's back after dipping the brush into it. commit crimes.

His hands were still trembling a little, but he was relieved in his heart, thinking that it would be too late to toss Huang Liang so quickly for the second round, he could take some time to slow down, his heart almost jumped out of his throat .

Huang Liang was lying on the bed at this time, all the tactile nerves in his body were mobilized to his back, feeling the touch of the brush moving, but he couldn't see the pale face of the person behind him, frowning and trying to regulate his breathing.

"What are you painting?" Huang Liang felt that the place on the back where Wu Xi's brush touched was a little numb, and the man's spine could hardly straighten up, so he couldn't help but move.

Wu Xi patted his butt: "I told you to stop moving." He kept brushing, "Rhino."

Huang Liang waited for a while, the thing under his body was so hard that it hurt a little, he turned over regardless and pulled Wu Xi over and pressed him under his body: "It's my turn."

He snatched the palette and brush from Wu Xi's hand, and wrote something on his white back. Wu Xi knew that he had practiced brush calligraphy, but some obsessive-compulsive disorder broke out: "How do you use the brush... "

Huang Xing carried Wu Xi into the bathroom for a while to rinse. In the shower, Wu Xi couldn't even stand upright. Huang Xing knelt on the ground and let Wu Xi hold his head. He cleaned his thighs with shower gel. Mark of.

When they came out, both of them were a little dumbfounded.

The bed was a mess, there were paints everywhere, some black and one red, and the palette was thrown to the side of the pillow at some point.

Wu Xi's head hurts seeing this scene.

"Put me down." His voice was completely hoarse.

"What's the matter?" Huang Liang carefully put him on the ground without letting go, "What do you want? I'll get it for you."

Wu Xi shook his head, and staggered to the lazy sofa to pick up his sweater and jeans: "It's impossible to sleep here, so I'll go back to the dormitory tonight."

He touched the pocket of his jeans under the cover of his figure, and found that the pills were still in place. He unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about taking it later.

With his back turned, he didn't realize that the expression on Huang Liang's face changed as soon as he said those words.

Huang Liang came over and threw his jeans to the ground, met Wu Xi's puzzled gaze, slowed down his eyes, lowered his head and exchanged a long kiss with Wu Xi.

"You don't feel comfortable wearing jeans like this, and these clothes are all dirty." He put his arms around Wu Xi, "Put on those black pants, the one you put here before, and pick a sweater cover. "

Hearing this, Wu Xi clearly felt sore in her heart, but she breathed a sigh of relief, like a child who has been wronged and hasn't seen her parents, knowing that her thoughts are not safe at this time, "But I can't wear it like this." back to school..."

"I won't go back to school." Huang Liang looked at Chen Xi, the room was not turned on, and the boy's eyes were shining brightly, but the two small dots at the corners of his eyes seemed to be seriously uncomfortable, dripping into Huang Liang's heart, "I won't go back It's school, be obedient, put on your clothes, and let's go home."

Wu Xi himself probably didn't realize that there was a strange look on his face for a moment, it didn't look excited or pleased, but a kind of perplexity.

Huang Liang lifted the ends of his drooping hair, and kissed him on the forehead without any sex.

"Don't you want to have a cat?" he said, "Let's go home and raise them."

The author has something to say:

For the car chapter, jj will not put the whole chapter, please forgive me for the incoherence in the text.