Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

No one can see the beautiful scenery.

As for the battlefield between the two of them...it had long since moved from the sofa in the hall to the bedroom.

The sheets in the master bedroom were no longer presentable, with marks all over them. After finishing, Zhao Xuan habitually carried Yu Zhengqiu into the bathroom and cleaned him up.

As for the bed sheets, I naturally replaced them with new ones.

He soaked the dirty ones in a basin for the time being, planning to wash them after he woke up from a nap.

The two of them made quite a bit of noise. After the last video on Zhao Xuan's Weibo was leaked, he had already shown signs of becoming an instant hit. There were paparazzi already squatting in the house opposite his home, waiting for him to come back and follow him.

It’s strange to say, they clearly chose a house with a good location to ensure that even if they were opposite Zhao Xuan’s house, they could still take pictures of what was going on inside the house.

Besides, Zhao Xuan was not used to drawing the curtains, so the paparazzi were very excited, as they felt they would be able to get first-hand information.

Who knows... It's strange, they could see it clearly before Zhao Xuan came back, but after Zhao Xuan came back, they saw Zhao Xuan and Yu Zhengqiu enter the apartment building one after another.

Then, the room on the eighth floor where Zhao Xuan lived seemed to be covered.

Even if they used binoculars, they couldn't see what was going on inside.

Even if Zhao Xuan didn't draw the curtains, they still couldn't take any pictures. This is really...

"Oh my god, could this guy really be a Taoist priest? We've been squatting here for the whole night and didn't take any pictures?" The paparazzi, with big dark circles under his eyes and a tired and exhausted look on his face, complained in disbelief.

The two paparazzi who had been squatting all night yawned repeatedly and thought this was really weird.

The two looked at each other, unable to understand what was going on, and could only attribute it all to metaphysics.

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At this moment, Zhao Xuan was still asleep.

Zhao Xuan was sleeping, and Yu Zhengqiu slept even more soundly than him.

Two people were lying on the bed in the room, neither of them wearing any clothes, with only an air-conditioned quilt in the middle placed on their abdomens.

Yu Zhengqiu was used to sleeping without drawing the curtains.

However, Zhao Xuan likes to draw the curtains. He looks cheerful and unserious, but he can't change some habits.

He felt that he was a soul crawling out of the darkness, so he was used to drawing the curtains when sleeping and getting used to the darkness.

The dark blue curtains were thick, and even though the sun was shining brightly outside, the glaring sunlight could only penetrate a little, casting some dim light in the room.

Although the two of them had an in-depth communication, Yu Zhengqiu was obviously still not used to... sleeping in such a dim environment.

He had a special experience since childhood and hates the night more than ordinary people, and also hates dark environments.

Therefore, one night, he habitually curled up to sleep, lying on his side and leaning against the wall, as if this could give him a sense of security.

Zhao Xuan opened his eyes a little bit, and seeing that he was sleeping so... pitifully, he reached out his hand without thinking.

With a big hand, he pulled the person into his arms.

Yu Zhengqiu had his back to him, so when Zhao Xuan hugged him from behind, his hands naturally fell on his waist, and then he used his extraordinary arm strength to hold him tightly.

Yu Zhengqiu was half asleep, but Zhao Xuan's big hand embraced him, and his hot arm wrapped around his narrow waist, which woke him up suddenly and opened his eyes.

He lowered his head and looked at the big hand on his waist.

The strong and powerful lines of his arms made his cheeks instinctively heat up.

Those "hot" memories of last night suddenly came into my mind, flashing through my mind like a kaleidoscope of memories.

And...the two teeth marks on Zhao Xuan's wrist were too conspicuous, and he was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, so they could be seen at a glance.

The teeth marks were located on the inside of the arm, revealing an indescribable charm and ambiguity.

...Well, who left that tooth mark? Yu Zhengqiu was deeply impressed and will never forget it.

In addition, the "battle" between the two on the sofa last night was really too exaggerated. If the sofa had not been tossed to an unsightly state by the two of them, they would not have changed their positions halfway.

"You woke up so soon?" Zhao Xuan moved closer instinctively.

As he got closer, his lips suddenly moved close to Yu Zhengqiu's neck.

The already sensitive area was now extremely hot, as if a plaster was applied to it.

Yu Zhengqiu's eyelashes trembled violently, his pupils dilated unconsciously, he suddenly grasped the bed sheet with both hands, and breathed lightly.

Even if he had his back to Zhao Xuan, he could avoid the embarrassment of face-to-face contact.

However, the current situation doesn’t seem to be getting any better!

The soft lips lingered on his neck, not wanting to leave. They were soft and hot, burning his heart and making it tremble.

Those inappropriate scenes once again came to my mind.

In fact, what he didn’t know was that... Zhao Xuan thought he had shown mercy last night.

Some of the more difficult ones... He knew that Yu Zhengqiu was not flexible and could not do them, so he gave up the idea of ​​trying.

Otherwise, not to mention not being able to get up at noon, it is also possible that you could sleep until night.

Zhao Xuan felt the stiffness in Yu Zhengqiu's arms and back just by getting close to him.

He curled his lips and was in a good mood.

Without exposing the truth, he deliberately kissed Yu Zhengqiu on the back of his neck in a teasing manner and held the kiss for several seconds.

"Does it still hurt?"

The tone was gentle, but it was just this question, it was too direct!

Yu Zhengqiu's body trembled unconsciously, his cheeks turned red, and his ears felt hot.

"...It doesn't hurt."

He would never admit it even if it hurt him to death.

If you are a man, you can't say it hurts.

Zhao Xuan hummed, not knowing whether he believed it or not.

The big hand naturally patted Yu Zhengqiu's waist, the movement was light, with a hint of meaningful teasing, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Yu Zhengqiu: “…” What do you think?

Isn't he the one who knows best whether I slept well or not?

Also, it was already dawn when they went to bed!

“…Not very well.” Yu Zhengqiu was too embarrassed to say that his waist hurt, so after thinking about it, he changed his expression to a more euphemistic one.

"You woke up so early, I thought you were no longer sleepy." Zhao Xuan laughed softly.

"...Maybe it's because I'm also particular about my bed." Yu Zhengqiu added, making things even more obvious, using the excuse Zhao Xuan had made last night.

"Really?" Zhao Xuan laughed again, but didn't expose him. "That's a pity. Otherwise, I'll live in your house from now on. I don't mind anyway."

Yu Zhengqiu, "..." He was quite outgoing and not shy at all.

Who was the one who kept saying he recognized his own bed last night?

You don't recognize your bed today?

Zhao Xuan seemed to have read Yu Zhengqiu's subtext from his silence. He chuckled in a good mood, his forehead resting against Yu Zhengqiu. The muffled laughter coming from his chest was like an invisible little hook.

Yu Zhengqiu's ears were tickled by the hook. He moved his shoulders and made an excuse with a blushing face, "I'm hungry."