in the river island

Hugging can't satisfy the two people's intimacy requirements, starting from Yu Zhou's fingers inadvertently brushing Lu Zaihe's Adam's apple, the spreading heat seems to melt the two of them together, Lu Zaihe's Adam's apple rolled, and Yu Zhou was held tightly by his palm the back of the head.

He asked softly: "Little fish, can I kiss you?"

Rubbing his fingers affectionately over Zhou's ear, it brought a numbness, Yu Zhou nodded lightly and slowly, and Lu Zaihe kissed her lips like this.

Yu Zhou didn't close his eyes, his eyelashes were trembling all the time, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, so he could only pull Lu Zaihe's clothes harder.

Lips touched, every breath was contaminated with each other's breath, when Lu Zaihe let go of Yu Zhou, Yu Zhou's face was already completely red.

Lu Zaihe really didn't want to laugh in such a scene, but Yu Zhou blushed awkwardly, and his pretended generosity was too contradictory, no one would guess that Lu Zaihe just touched his lips lightly.

Lu Zaihe still has concerns. Although he has already tested negative, the risk of infection can basically be ruled out, but after all, he has not arrived in six months, and he still needs to wait for further tests to completely rule out the infection. Lip contact is not dangerous, and Lu Zaihe also It will only stop here, he is just a light and shallow temptation, Yu Zhou has already been nervous to this point.

After all, Lu Zaihe couldn't hold it back, and put his forehead on Zhou's shoulder with a smile.

His low laughter came from his ear, Yu Zhou was even more at a loss, he didn't know why Lu Zaihe was laughing.

Lu Zaihe put his arms around Yu Zhou's waist and explained with a smile: "I think you are so cute, so I can't help laughing."

cute?How cute.

Yu Zhou didn't think he was cute, how could he use cute to describe a man.

But he wasn't unhappy either, Lu Zaihe's compliments to Yu Zhou had always been very useful.

It's just that Yu Zhou forgot the wound on his back, and the consequence of letting him hug was that Lu Zaihe touched the bruise, Yu Zhou couldn't hold back his breath.

"What's wrong?" Lu Zaihe let go of his hand, realized something, reacted instantly, and asked, "You also have a back injury?"

Before Yu Zhou was ready to hide it, Lu Zaihe had already lifted up the corner of Yu Zhou's clothes, and with just one glance, Lu Zaihe saw the conspicuous traces.

The bruises were about the size of a fist, and blood was faintly oozing in some places.

"Why didn't you mention it just now?" Lu Zaihe sighed, rubbed Yu Zhou's hair, and took out the packed medical kit again.

"Is there any other injury?" Lu Zaihe frowned slightly, "You lie on your stomach, on the sofa, I can take care of it."

Yu Zhou didn't move, but took his mobile phone and looked at Lu Zaihe nervously.

--Are you angry?

"I'm not angry." Lu Zaihe lowered the hand holding the medicine bottle to his knees, and said, "I'm just worried about you."

Yu Zhou heaved a sigh of relief, as long as Lu Zaihe didn't vent his anger, he was afraid that Lu Zaihe would get angry because of these trivial things.

Obediently lying on the sofa, Lu Zaihe lifted up his clothes for him to expose his back. Yu Zhou was too thin, his chest sagged and pressed against the sofa, and the connecting line of his back and hips was deeply sunken, showing his spine more prominent.

As a man with a normal biological orientation and a male sexual orientation, it's hard not to be distracted when faced with a lover's body that suits his own aesthetics, but Yu Zhou's back is exposed, but Lu Zaihe has no thoughts at all.

Whether it's the protruding spine or the bruises, he feels distressed.

"Are there any other injuries?" Lu Zaihe asked.

Yu Zhou didn't dare to hide it anymore, showing his elbows and knees.

Lu Zaihe opened the safflower oil and evenly rubbed it on the wounds on Yu Zhou's body. The pungent smell spread throughout the living room. Yu Zhou was in pain from being rubbed, he clenched his teeth, and his breathing rate was out of order.

If you don't rub the blood, the wound will heal slowly. In order to divert Yu Zhou's attention and understand why Yu Zhou was in such a mess, Lu Zaihe asked, "What happened tonight? Did you argue with others?"

Yu Zhou rested his head on the pillow and nodded slightly.

——I had a fight with my dad, and when he hit me, I fought back

"Why are you arguing?" Lu Zaihe asked.

-He took my roommate's beer and peanuts without permission

This incident was actually quite small and would not cause serious consequences, but Yu Zhou was so angry at the time that he completely lost his mind.

- Shouldn't I be doing this?

"how to do?"

——We shouldn’t have such a big conflict with him because of this matter

——I can tell my roommate clearly about the beer and peanuts. Just pay him. He is not unreasonable. Just because of two bottles of beer and a basket of peanuts, I got into an argument with my dad

"Then do you think you did something wrong?" Lu Zaihe asked.

Did it wrong?Yu Zhou shook his head, he didn't think he did anything wrong.

"So you want to know if my attitude is right? I want to ask if I think you've handled this matter wrongly or rightly."

Yu Zhou frowned, and typed "um" on the keyboard.

Rather than right or wrong, Yu Zhou wanted to know whether Lu Zaihe would have any bad opinion of him because of this matter.

He was afraid that Lu Zaihe would think that he had gone too far.

"Why is there something wrong?" Lu Zaihe put down Yuzhou's clothes after rubbing the bruise. His hands were full of safflower oil. Yu Zhou glanced at him, stretched his waist and took two pieces of paper from the table and handed them to Lu Zaihe. .

"Thank you." Lu Zaihe smiled, and continued: "I don't think your father did anything wrong. Tonight was just the straw that broke the camel's back. It has nothing to do with what happened. If your father usually It's easier to get along with, and you won't argue with him."

"If you don't hold yourself to the standards of a saint, your life will be much easier."

After wiping it with a paper towel, Lu Zaihe wiped it back and forth with the wet towel again, the scented wet towel still didn't get rid of the smell of safflower oil on Lu Zaihe's hands.

"It's still very strong." Lu Zaihe smelled it.

Yu Zhou tilted his head and moved the tip of his nose. Seeing this, Lu Zaihe passed his hand over and let him sniff it lightly.

"Do you smell it?"

Yu Zhou nodded.

Immediately afterwards, he leaned over and kissed Lu Zaihe's palm, the movement was so fast that Lu Zaihe didn't expect it.

Lips rubbed against the palm, leaving a little residual heat, Yu Zhou turned his body over, and slowly pressed his head on Lu Zaihe's palm very carefully.

His relying gesture made Lu Zaihe's voice much lighter, and his heart was soft, Lu Zaihe asked slowly: "Are you sleepy?"

Yu Zhou shook his head, his eyes wide open.

- I just want to rely on you

Yu Zhou didn't know how lethal his dependence on lowering his guard was, and Lu Zaihe couldn't describe how he felt at the moment. He smiled lightly, and slowly lay down on the sofa, making Yu Zhou feel more at ease.

The phone screen was turned off, Yu Zhou touched Lu Zaihe's other hand with his index finger, and wrote two words on his palm.

Lu Zaihe saw it clearly, it was "haha", he didn't know why until the phone screen lit up.

— Onomatopoeia, do you hear my laughter?I laughed with you too

Lu Zaihe was amused at first, but soon there was an inexplicable emotion in his heart, he hugged Yu Zhou tightly, and let out an "um".