Hyperreal board game

Darkness blocks vision, but allows other senses to magnify infinitely.An Ge could hear the boy's long breathing coming from behind him. The aroma of the shower gel was a mixture of pine wood and white tea. After being fumigated by body temperature, it had a clear and gentle smell.

An Ge tried her best to close her eyes and get rid of distracting thoughts, thinking about going to sleep fast, pretending that everything was normal.

But in my uneasy heart, it is impossible to say that I don't expect anything.

Then Yue Zimo lived up to expectations and rolled over.

He hugged An Ge and the quilt from behind, leaned close to the young man's ear and asked in a low voice: "I'll ask again, who is that guy? He's trying to follow you with a stern face, what did you do to him? "

An Ge's heart skipped a beat, and he felt itchy and uncomfortable from the hot air in his ears. He swallowed nervously, and finally said, "It has nothing to do with you."

The boy bit his ear and threatened ferociously: "If you don't tell me, I will rape you!"

An Ge took a deep breath, the blood all over his body was bitten so that his lungs hurt, and his ears were so hot that they were about to mature. However, he continued to speak stubbornly: "Don't dream, that's impossible."

Yue Zimo felt that he was being despised, so he immediately took action, stripped off the quilt and clothes that wrapped him, and held the young man's hand condescendingly and grinned: "Would you like to try?"

An Ge still said, "No, you can't do it."

Yue Zimo squinted his eyes, leaned over slowly, and was about to teach him a lesson, but the young man blushed, turned his head, and said in a low voice, "Violation of... violating one's will is considered rape."

Yue Zimo blinked and finally understood.

——An Ge means: I'm always willing to do whatever you want to do to me, so it's not rape.

This was probably the driest and most twisted love story he had ever heard.But for An Ge, he didn't know how much courage he mustered to say it.

He had heard a big sister say before that a man is like an onion. To understand his heart, he had to patiently peel off the skin layer by layer, and in the process, it was always inevitable that tears would flow down his face.

An Ge is really a typical onion, but when you peel it off, what volatilizes is not the pungent sulfur compound, but a sweet fragrance.

It should be the scent of jasmine—elegant, fragrant, and aphrodisiac.

Surrounded by this sweet fragrance, Yue Zimo smiled softly, then lowered his head and kissed An Ge's hot cheek. His voice was a little hoarse, his heart was beating a little faster, and the scale of his hands was getting bigger and bigger , "Then I'm not impolite?"

An Ge glared at him, but his eyes were soft.

The body is also soft.

Rather than saying it was out of lust, it was more like he was trying to respond to Yue Zimo's feelings in his own way.

Lingering all night.

Of course, saying it was all night was just a rhetorical trick. When the clouds cleared and the rain settled, the sky outside the window was still dark.

Both of them sweated a lot, so they simply soaked in the bathtub and chatted slowly.

The bathtub in the master bedroom is square, and it is spacious for four people to bathe in, but two people only occupy a small corner. Yue Zimo is tall and can easily wrap An Ge in his arms.

An Ge leaned against his chest to listen to his heartbeat.

"I just couldn't think about it for a while..." Yue Zimo explained, "When I realized that that thing was affecting my thoughts, I felt as angry as if I was cheated. I absolutely hate being manipulated, controlled, and, and..."

Moreover, the devil bewitched him, asking him to fall in love with a player and be attached to that player wholeheartedly, who would benefit?

It seemed that it would only benefit An Ge.

So Yue Zimo even suspected at first that An Ge was probably the mastermind behind the scenes.

Even if such suspicions are ruled out, he still feels that it is impossible to return to the original mode of getting along with the two of them.

After all, this relationship has been based on deceit from the very beginning.

An Ge struggled: "Then what are you doing now?"

Yue Zimo crossed his hands on his chest and abdomen, his arms tightened to prevent him from breaking free: "Because I miss you..."

This sentence resumed the pitiful tone of the little angel Yizi: "I don't want to leave you, even...even if it was false at first, but there are such themes in novels, right? Marriage first and then love, making the fake come true or something, It's true after being tempted, right? I've thought about it carefully for the past few days. The adventures we went through and the time we spent together are real. It's true that I'm happy with you. Also There's...and...well, it's all true."

His last few words were vague, but An Ge couldn't hear clearly, so he raised his head and asked, "What else?"

Yue Zimo didn't speak, just lowered his head and rubbed his chin against the top of his head.

An Ge was made itchy and painful by him. He touched the boy's face with his backhand, and touched the boy's face from the chin to the earlobe. He tugged gently: "What else? Huh?"

The final sound of "um" rose slightly, it was crispy and soft, and slightly provocative, which made Yue Zimo's heart flutter.

The boy's reaction was directly reflected. An Ge noticed the change, and his face changed accordingly.

Let's not talk about anything else... the lower back hurts a bit.

Yue Zimo said in a low voice: "Also, thinking about you makes me feel special...and it's true."

what kind of feeling?There is no need to ask this sentence at all.

Then, this time it stopped, and the sky really became slightly brighter.

Even the strengthened physique can't bear it. An Ge thinks that next time he talks about serious business with Yue Zimo, he still needs to maintain a gentleman's sitting posture. After all, neither of them is interested in being the stable Liu Xiahui.

Fortunately, the next day was Sunday, and it was already noon when An Ge woke up.

His whole body was still sore and limp, but luckily it didn't affect his actions. Yue Zimo was no longer in the bedroom.

He thought that Yue Zimo was in the kitchen. After all, every time the child made him angry, he would obediently make delicious food to cheer him up.

But there was no one in the kitchen, only Assistant No. 1 was cleaning around with a few rags.

An Ge was a little flustered, afraid that the kid would run away after sleeping quietly.

Fortunately, when he was about to call to find someone, he saw a wechat message that hadn't been heard for a long time.

Yizai: Brother An, your refrigerator is vacuumed, and it is full of leftovers. I will take it and throw it away.I'll go buy some food first and come back to cook something delicious for you. Wait for me obediently.

Yizai: Speaking of which, you haven't contacted me once in so many days, and you haven't left a message.Wronged Baba.jpg

An Ge smiled, and gently knocked on the phone: I was going to find you this morning, but you came first.

Yizi quickly replied: Mistake!If I had known earlier, I would bear it!I also want to be chased by An Ge once TAT

An Ge: Okay, I have a chance to catch up once.

Yizi: I don’t want it anymore, I hope there is no such opportunity.Shiba Inu drooping ears.JPG I am so happy to reconcile with Ang~

An Ge sighed, he felt like Juliet.

Romeo just saw Juliet, and ran to the balcony to confess to Juliet.

And Juliet was very entangled, and replied: I should be more reserved and refuse your confession.Then, after you confess your love a few more times, I will slowly accept you and promise you.Because of that, you won't see me as a frivolous, weak-willed woman.

But I love you so much that even if I pretend I can't say no to it, so Romeo, I hope you don't think I'm frivolous, it's just that love makes me unable to extricate myself.

Like Yue Zimo, he left as soon as he said he left and returned as soon as he said he would go, thinking that he was talking to himself, although there was a reason for the incident, An Ge was still very angry.

He thought he would be ruthless and decisive, at least Yue Zimo should cry and admit his mistake and beg him to forgive, but he refused; Slowly moved and softened, he promised to forgive him, and then the two reconciled as before...

Slag Gong will always be tortured when he turns back, as it is written in novels!

As a result, as a result...there was no drama at all, and they made up easily.

An Ge leaned against the kitchen wall, and thought deeply for two seconds.

Xu Zhao and Lin Dayong went home last night, and at this point, Hei Yan and Feng Chen were planting fields in the yard behind the villa.

The yard had been dug up in several places and appeared to have been planted.Feng Chen said that he planted gourds.

"When summer comes, the gourd vines will be able to climb all over the shelf, just for shade, and you can put two rocking chairs under the gourd vines to drink tea. I have dreamed of such a day since I was a child."

An Ge: "...or come over with a stereo system and sing Gourd Baby, Gourd Baby, Seven Flowers on a Vine?"

Feng Chen screamed and beat An Ge: "Don't destroy my dream!"

Feng Chen didn't really want to beat him up, An Ge didn't even want to hide, but the poor roommate just raised his hand when Hei Yan grabbed his wrist and dragged him away.

Hei Yan had a serious face: "Don't do anything to my master Jin!"

Feng Chen was stunned: "Gold master? Is this the relationship between you two?"

An songs:……

Yue Zimo, who was standing outside the fence with two big bags of ingredients: ...

An Ge hastily retorted: "No! Nonsense! There is absolutely no such thing!"

Before Yue Zimo made a murderous attempt on Hei Yan, An Ge explained Hei Yan's identity in a few words.

Because several people were chatting about things, Yue Zimo also postponed the cooking plan and asked Assistant No. 1 to be in charge of preparing lunch.

Yue Zimo was dubious when he learned that this little brother was actually the ordinary uncle they had caught before, but now he was sitting behind the dining table, looking suspiciously for a while: "Is this your real face?"

Hei Yan smiled inscrutablely: "This is my secret to save my life, and I can't tell it even if I am killed."

Yue Zimo: "If you are beaten to death, do you still need to save your life?"

Hei Yan changed his words viciously: "...you can't say it until you are beaten to death!"

"Anyway! Don't ask." Hei Yan showed an inscrutable expression.

When he was playing handsome, Assistant No. 1 brought the steaming bowl of soup to the table.

Hei Yan immediately lay down on the table and snorted and inhaled: "Oh! It smells so good! What is this?! It looks delicious!"

Assistant No. 1 set up the display screen: ham with snail tendon stewed with winter melon soup.

Hei Yan: "I don't quite understand it, but just eat it! Then I will eat it first as a respect."

He salivated and took the soup spoon to serve the soup, handsome for less than half a second.

Yue Zimo looked contemptuously at the assassin who looked like a reincarnated starving ghost, and turned his head to An Ge and said, "Actually, I had a lot of dealings with the club two days ago, and Adam invited me to the arena."

With a bang, the spoon fell back into the bowl.