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"Feeling better?"
After some intimacy, the two men cuddled tightly, and Sanlang took his lover into his arms.
"fine¡¡"
Perhaps because he was too tired, Shang Yuxian didn¡¯t even have the strength to turn over. Just a moment ago, he was like a small boat facing the tsunami. Now he felt like a duckweed on the water, floating in the waves after the ebb tide.
The young man pressed close to him and hugged the man's hot body forcefully. The two didn't talk much, but they seemed to be closer to each other in the residual warmth.
Shenlang slowly stroked his lover's back, rubbing it up and down.
At this time, Shang Yuxian has returned to his previous calmness, but upon closer inspection, there seems to be a little more attachment and obedience in that calmness and indifference.
The middle-aged man has never had such an experience. Afterwards, he is inseparable from his lover's body, cuddling up affectionately and confusingly, enjoying the comfort of his lover, feeling as lazy as a cat in the sense of satisfaction and peace. Close your eyes.
Shenlang went down to the ground to drink water and waited for a while. His arms were cold. When he hugged him, Shang Yuxian was trembling and complaining, but did not avoid him. He heard the young man coaxing softly in his ear, " Go take a shower, what can you do without eating at night?"
He has wanted him for too long. Love is so painful, and tenderness is only at the beginning. Later, as Shang Yuxian gradually adapts and changes, he loses restraint, and he doesn't know whether it hurts him or not.
Lying limply on the bed, Shang Yuxian fell into a brief drowsiness.
Shenlang came out of the bathroom, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his sleeping face through the dim light, and then wiped his body with a warm wet towel.
Hearing his lover humming and not thinking about it, Shenlang simply went to bed and hugged him. It is very comfortable to fall asleep with your lover in your arms. Often the young man puts his arms around him and lets his lover's head rest on his shoulders. When he wakes up, his arms are numb from the pillow; sometimes his waist is wrapped around his legs. , always stuck together no matter what.
The twenty-five-year-old young man was immersed in this joyful aftertaste for the first time. He was not sleepy and glanced out of the window with half-open curtains.
It¡¯s almost nine o¡¯clock, and I¡¯ve been working on it for more than two hours.
Shang Yuxian slept for a while. When he woke up, the two of them were still hugging each other tightly. Shen Lang noticed the slightest movement on his part and felt his lover's hand touching his waist.
"Are you hungry?"
Shenlang asked softly, gently grabbing Shang Yuxian's hand, but not letting him tease her anymore. He glanced at the clock on the bedside table, picked up the half-full thermos cup and fed his lover some water.
"I'll cook something for you." Shen Lang said.
"Don't bother." Shang Yuxian's voice was hoarse, "Just order takeout and eat something to replenish your blood."
¡°I just made a call and the farmyard I asked to deliver food will not deliver food at night.¡±
Looking out from the large floor-to-ceiling windows, the moon hangs diagonally on the treetops, and the courtyard is peaceful and quiet.
In the afternoon, not long after the two came here, the light rain stopped, but it was still a little hazy and foggy. At this time, the night sky was like a wash, the moonlight was like a ray of light, a spring rain and a warm one, the air was fresh and it didn't feel cold.
"This yard is really well built. Come and take a look."
Shenlang got up from the bed, picked up his lover's nightgown that was hanging on the chair and wrapped it in it. He opened the curtains and opened the windows.
In an instant, the cool air rushed into the bedroom, and the sultry smell of the spring night quickly dissipated.
"I personally selected the design drawings and supervised the construction for a while. Of course it was well repaired."
The naked Shang Yuxian was unwilling to come out of the quilt, his body covered with silk quilt, and he was lazily leaning on the bedside, looking toward the window.
"It's only nine o'clock."
After opening the window to get some air, Shen Lang returned and sat down next to Shang Yuxian. Looking at the person who had experienced his love, she couldn't help but put an arm around him, and leaned in to kiss the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
Tonight, the young man's feeling was probably as difficult to calm down as his own. Shang Yuxian opened his mouth to accept his lover's long, wet kiss. His burning body was still unable to control himself, and gradually became hot again under his lover's caress.
Feeling that he couldn't help himself, Shang Yuxian couldn't help but hold his breath and said hoarsely: "Isn't it cooking?"
Shenlang teased the tip of his tongue: "Want to eat the food I cooked?"
Shang Yuxian answered him vaguely: "Yes, men who like to cook are the most handsome in the world."
The young man leaned forward and kissed his neck: "I think the most handsome man in the world is the man who likes to eat the food I cook."
The man¡¯s neck lifted up for him: ¡°In other words, wesp;The two armies were engaged in a fierce battle. One side was ambushed and mutinied during the battle;
Seeing his lover lost his mind and letting go, Shenlang suddenly leaned forward and hugged him tightly, supporting him, hugging him tightly in the turbulence, getting tighter and tighter, "You are going to kill me" "A muffled moan covered his body, leaving deep tooth marks on his lover's neck, like a grand first embrace.
The corners of Shang Yuxian's eyes turned red and he was too mute to make a sound.
After burning for two hours, Shen Lang lay on top of him and panted. Shang Yuxian's body was dripping with sweat. He raised his hands to hug him tightly and gently stroked the young man's back.
"Are you tired?"
Although he was torn to pieces by his little lover, the man still comforted him dotingly and distressedly.
Shenlang stood up and stared at him deeply.
There was an evil, arrogant and domineering look in his peach blossom eyes. The young man curled his lips and said, "I will die on you and I will never tire of you."