Mid single, I am blue, don't bark

Lu Ziju called his mother, and before he could say a few words, Yan Ming made a gesture, which meant that he said it.

Lu Ziju shook his head, and just about to continue, Yan Ming grabbed the phone and put it to his ear, and said hello politely: "Hello, Auntie, I'm Lu Ziju's classmate, Yan Ming.

"That's right, it's so late at night, I think it's inconvenient to go back, and I'm also worried that it's not safe for him to go back alone, so why don't he stay with me at night.

"It's okay, what's the matter, they are all boys, just squeeze them together.

"Enn, then Auntie, you should also go to bed earlier, bye."

Yan Ming hung up the phone and returned the phone to Lu Ziju.

Lu Ziju was staring at him resentfully.

Yan Ming put on a smiling face: "Oh, you know I'm afraid of the dark, and I'd be afraid to sleep alone in a hotel."

Lu Ziju: "You can sleep with your parents, isn't there a room with three beds?"

"That's not good." Yan Ming spread his hands, "If my parents get into trouble and want to give me a younger brother and sister, won't I be too much of an eyesore?"

Lu Ziju: "..."

Yan Ming was about to lean on Lu Ziju's body, using eighteen tricks: "Your mother also agreed, and we will stay together for one night. God, are you thinking of something else?"

Lu Ziju pushed him away and straightened his clothes: "No."

The dinner ended at 11:30, and Yan Ming's hotel was very close to here, only a few minutes' drive away. Only then did Lu Ziju realize that he didn't even have a change of underwear.

Yan Ming dropped a sentence as expected: "If you have money, buy it."

What a nouveau riche brain.

Lu Ziju sighed, and said goodbye to Yan's father and Yan's mother, Yan Wei. Miss Yan Wei finally gave him a meaningful smile, which made his heart shudder.

"Very tired." Yan Ming lay down on the bed for a while as soon as he entered the room, "But as soon as I think of you, I won't be tired immediately."

The room was huge and the bed... was huge.

Lu Ziju looked around, sat down on the sofa, and said, "I'm thirsty."

Yan Ming jumped up and went to get the kettle: "I'll boil water for you, drink hot."

The kettle was humming, and Lu Ziju was also tired after a day, sitting still on the sofa, Yan Ming moved over to him first.

Lu Ziju sat and raised his eyes to look at him, while Yan Ming stood and opened his hands, which should mean... want to hug?

Before Lu Ziju could figure out if it was Yan Ming's "courtship" gesture, Yan Ming threw his arms open and threw himself on him, falling into his arms and burying his face in his neck.

Lu Ziju was thrown on the sofa by him, unable to move at all, so he patted Yan Ming's back like a coaxing child, and said, "You are a dog..."

"Wang." Yan mingled, "I've been wanting to hug you like this all day, hey, I finally have a chance."

Lu Ziju: "It's really a dog."

Yan Ming turned his face, sucked on Lu Ziju's neck, and imprinted a strawberry.

Lu Ziju was taken aback: "Fuck!"

Yan Ming laughed softly.

Lu Ziju pushed him and touched his neck.

Yan Ming: "Leave a mark."

Lu Ziju: "Idiot."

Yan Ming rubbed, touched, and gnawed enough on Lu Ziju's body. He stood up with a malicious smile on his lips: "Do you wash first or I wash first, or...together?"

Lu Ziju stretched out his foot and kicked his ass: "Go and wash."

Yan Ming smiled and took his clothes to go into the bathroom, took two steps and turned back, kissed Lu Ziju on the face, then went to take a bath contentedly humming a ditty.

Lu Ziju sighed, but Yan Ming is really... quite cute.

He walked to the mirror, pulled off his collar and looked at Yan Ming's mouthful of strawberry marks, but fortunately, it was not too obvious under the comparison.

In fact, no one would care.

Yan Ming took a shower and washed quickly, and came out within a few minutes, put on a black and white spotted pajamas with a cow pattern, and walked out of the bathroom door smelling fragrant.

Lu Ziju expressed his dislike for his childish taste.

Yan Ming pointed to his clothes: "Where is it ugly?"

Lu Ziju: "I didn't say it was ugly."

Yan Ming: "Of course it won't look ugly if I wear it."

Lu Ziju nodded in agreement, took the underwear Yan Ming bought for him, and went to take a shower.

Yan Ming lay on the bed first, feeling a bit dreamy.

They are now a couple.

Couples in the same room, on the same bed, can't do anything too much, right?

Not too much.

Sensually, Yan Ming felt that nothing was too much, but rationality still made him put the brakes on his lust.

He thought it was normal, but he had to be considerate of the feelings of his family, Lu Ziju. The straight man who had just turned straight from steel was bent softly by himself, and he was still so shy and unnatural psychologically and physically. He did it all by himself. Too much is counterproductive, no no no.

To be pampered and held.

Yan Ming was born in a wealthy family, so it's not because others look at him with disdain, but it's really good to be kind to people when he is sincere.

Lu Ziju came out of the bath, and other people saw it as a bath, but in the eyes of Yan Filter, which is as thick as a thousand layers, it was like a lotus flower out of water, full of immortality.

Lu Ziju gave him a cold look, sat down and began to dry his hair.

Yan Ming: "Let me blow it up for you, a really nice look."

Lu Ziju looked at Yan Ming in the mirror: "It seems that you have studied?"

Yan Ming took the hair dryer, turned on the switch, and blinked his eyes: "I'll show you the craftsmanship of the village master Yan."

Lu Ziju was amused, and sat obediently to let Yan Ming blow his head.

Yan Ming's fingers slowly ran across his hair, stroked it, wiped it, blowing very carefully, and pressed Lu Ziju's scalp, which was very comfortable.

The hair dryer was warm, Lu Ziju closed his eyes, and was almost blown to sleep.

Yan Ming asked, "Are you satisfied with my service, Mr. Lu?"

Lu Ziju: "Yes, I am satisfied."

Yan Ming continued to ask: "Then how are you going to tip me?"

Lu Ziju: "Hmm..."

Yan Ming touched Lu Ziju's hair, it was almost dry, he turned off the hair dryer and put it aside: "I think it's good to make a promise with your body."

Lu Ziju opened his eyes, and saw Yan Ming bent down, leaning his face closer, breathing across his face, getting very close to Lu Ziju.

Lu Ziju's eyelashes trembled slightly, Yan Ming lowered his eyes and landed on his lips, slowly preparing to kiss him.

"Ding dong!"

There was a bell at the door.

Lu Ziju looked away.

Yan Ming: "Fuck me."

Who the fuck knows when to ring the doorbell.

"Who?!" Yan Ming yelled in extreme displeasure.

"Ming Ming, are you asleep yet?" Mother Yan's voice came from the door.

Yan Ming was cowardly for a second, and changed his voice to a good one: "Not yet, mom, what's the matter?"

Yanmu couldn't find the charging cable of her mobile phone, and wondered if Yanming was here, so Yanming had no choice but to open the door and let Yanmu come in to look for it, but found nothing.

"That's weird, where can I put it?" Mother Yan frowned.

Yan Ming hugged his mother's shoulders, led her to the door, and said, "Go to sister's room and see, maybe let her go."

Mother Yan: "Okay, then you two don't play too late, go to bed early."

Yan Ming sent his mother to the door: "Sleep immediately, sleep immediately."

The door closed again.

It was so sad, there was no atmosphere at all.

Lu Ziju was already a little sleepy, so he lay down on the bed.

Yan Ming: "Juju..."

Lu Ziju: "Speak human words."

Yan Ming: "I haven't kissed just now."

Lu Ziju turned over: "Didn't you promise your mother to go to bed?"

Yan Ming also climbed onto the bed and sat on the other side: "Then give me a goodnight kiss too?"

Lu Ziju: "Why do you have so many things?"

Yan Ming felt aggrieved all of a sudden: "On the first day we were together, did you dislike me for doing too much?"

Lu Ziju: "..."

He had no choice but to sit up too, lazily posing in the posture of "Ren Yanming, you toss it".

As a result, Yan Ming's shamelessness exceeded his imagination.

Yan Ming: "You take the initiative to kiss me."

Lu Ziju: "..."

Yan Ming: "Honey, you have to take the initiative."

Yan Ming was actually just teasing Lu Ziju, he knew that with Lu Ziju's thin skin like a cicada's wings, he would definitely not be able to do such a thing.

Lu Ziju's tangled expression was really cute, sitting on the bed, his eyes were full of annoyance, and he didn't speak, like an angry child who was about to get bored.

Yan Ming and him were in a stalemate for a while, and finally Yan Ming compromised: "Okay, okay, let's not kiss, go to sleep, your sleepy eyes are getting smaller."

Lu Ziju rubbed his eyes, lifted the quilt and lay down.

Yan Ming's single bed was big, but there was only one quilt, and the two boys could barely cover their bodies, and there was a bit of air leakage on the side.

Yan Ming turned off the headlights and left a small light in the corridor. This is his habit, making the room less dark.

This is not the first time the two have shared the same bed, the last time was at a party, not long ago.

But times have changed, and today is not what it used to be.

It was already 01:30 in the morning, and Yan Ming wanted to sleep too, but unfortunately he couldn't sleep at all.

The picture is very pure, the two sleep clearly, just like men and women sitting at the same table in elementary school, only a line between Chuhe and Han is drawn in the middle, half of each person, sleeping properly, no one has crossed the half-millimeter boundary .

But Lu Ziju was sleeping next to him. To Yan Ming, no matter how he looked at it, it couldn't be a pure picture.

Yan Ming obviously felt a physical reaction.

He was very uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to move, so he had to hold back, and he was about to get sick.

Lu Ziju couldn't sleep either.

Yan Ming turned over on the side for a while, and pulled the quilt for a while. If he can sleep, he will see a ghost.

Obviously I was very sleepy just now, how come...

Lu Ziju sighed in his heart, suddenly there was a big movement from Yan Ming beside him, Yan Ming sat up, and got up with the quilt, a gust of cold wind came in, making Lu Ziju shiver.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Ziju looked sideways at him.

Yan Ming: "I can't hold it anymore."

Lu Ziju: "Go pee."

"No." Yan Ming coughed, and said in a calm tone, "My dick is tough."

Lu Ziju: "..."

This is really unbearable.

Yan Ming stuttered: "I'll go to the bathroom to fix it, you go to bed first."

Lu Ziju: "So what."

Yan Ming stopped when he was about to go to the toilet: "Huh?"

Lu Ziju: "They're all men, there's no need for that."

Yan Ming raised his eyebrows: "It's not necessary, is it?"

Lu Ziju was silent for a moment: "Do you really want me to speak so obscenely?"

Yan Ming laughed: "Lu Ziju, every word you say now is responsible to me."

Lu Ziju also half leaned up, propped his head and looked at Yan Ming: "I don't want it."

Yan Ming: "Father."

Lu Ziju: "..."

Yan Ming softened his tone and said in a coquettish voice, "Aren't you generous to help?"