108 Possibilities of Sleeping Yourself

Lin Shen thought that in his previous life he was a rich second generation who could do whatever he wanted, but in the past few days, he found that the former young master Lin was not self-willed enough.

In the hot summer, the northern city is so dry that even the little sparrows jumping on the window sill are sleepy.

Lin Shen, who finally discovered his interest in painting, sat lazily on the carpet and painted snow scenes, missing the coolness of winter very much.

At that time, Shen Jichuan had just got off work, changed his shoes and hadn't had time to put away his computer bag, so he just took a quick glance.

"Is there any plan for these two days?"

Lin Shen shook his head wearily, "I bought a few books a few days ago, I hope I can have the time to read them."

Shen Jichuan smiled and pinched the soft flesh on Lin Shen's chin twice, "After the half-year-old, I will take you out to play."

Lin Shen naively thought that he was going out for a walk, and then found a favorite restaurant to eat something delicious, but he didn't take it seriously at all. He nodded vaguely and continued to add paint to his snow scene picture.

At 25 minutes, the people who were jingling in the room packed a large suitcase, and Lin Shen was pulled up and changed.

At 28 minutes, the door was knocked by the delivery boy, and Lin Shen took a cup of poplar nectar that Shen Jichuan ordered for him.

In 10 minutes, he carried the suitcase and went out on time. When driving to the airport, Lin Shen was still a little dazed while drinking the dessert in his hand.

"Where are we going? Do we need to take the plane with luggage when we go out to eat?"

"You'll know when it arrives."

Lin Shen took a deep breath of poplar nectar, and couldn't help but jump up with joy, "Why do I feel that you are going to sell me?"

The wind outside the window fluttered Shen Jichuan's thick hair, his pursed lips slowly curled up in an arc, and under the naturally good eyebrows, his eyes were rippling with endless smiles.

Lin Shen was stunned by this smile for a moment, although he had always thought Shen Jichuan was good-looking, it was a very objective determination.

Shen Jichuan's appearance is very in line with the general public's identification of handsome guys, whether they are moving or static, most people's aesthetics are, um, so handsome.

But this scene is a bit different. With Lin Shen's limited level of knowledge, he can barely squeeze out five words—beautiful and vivid.

Ever since Shen Jichuan got involved with him, it has always been a place that he can reach out and touch at any time. All his heartbeats are more or less mixed with hormonal restlessness.

Lin Shen was 25 years old when he "died". Even though his body is perfect now, his spirit is no longer that of a truly innocent boy.

It is very difficult to have a heartbeat, and it is mostly mixed with the desire of a mature man's sensuality and hormones, which is an irresistible force brought about by years and experience.

At this moment, there was no heartbeat without any impurities, like a music box that was dug out from the corner, jumping up and down.

Lin Shen felt that Shen Jichuan didn't have to do anything, just stay quietly, and the whole world would become better.

He didn't touch him, didn't touch him, didn't kiss him, and didn't roll the sheets violently. Suddenly, his whole heart was filled with countless sweetness.

In a trance, he boarded the plane holding the sweetness in his heart, ate dinner in a trance, listened to Shen Jichuan's words in a trance, put on an eye mask and went to sleep, even in his dreams it was sweet.

I feel for no reason, how can life be so good?Even sleeping on the plane is full of energy.

Especially when he opened his eyes and found that Shen Jichuan had crossed half of the world in the scorching summer and took him to a hot spring in a snowy day in the southern hemisphere, the sweetness exploded like fireworks.