Lu Mian was afraid that Song Huai would fall, so he picked him up again, and Song Huai sat on Lu Mian’s lap with his legs crossed.
The two sat facing each other, in a position where they could see each other’s faces clearly.
The little drunk suddenly held up Lu Mian’s face, and gave Lu Mian a kiss on the cheek.
After kissing, he looked left and right. A pair of small black eyes like grapes then fell on Lu Mian’s face.
In the end, his eyes turned into the shape of crescent moons, and he said with satisfaction: “You’re so beautiful!”
Lu Mian’s face darkened completely. He laughed angrily and pressed his neck down, leaned closer to Song Huai’s ear, and gritted his teeth: “Do you only like my face?”
“No, that’s not true.” The distance was too close, and the heat sprayed by Lu Mian on Song Huai’s ears made him itchy for a while, and Song Huai tilted his head.
Hearing the words “No, that’s not true”, Lu Mian’s face finally looked a little better. But before it could last, Song Huai boldly stretched out his hand and touched his abdominal muscles through the clothes, and said sincerely: “I also like your figure.”
Lu Mian: …
The car was parked outside the villa, and Lu Mian did not know how much perseverance it took to hold Song Huai’s hand that was groping around him.
When he was about to get out of the car, Song Huai was unhappy. He hummed and didn’t cooperate with Lu Mian’s hugging him. He said: “Hmm, why don’t you let me touch it? I want to touch it! I’m going to touch it!”
Although the partition was added, the secretary in the front seat could hear the voice and what Song Huai said, and the secretary suddenly froze in shock.
Lu Mian couldn’t do anything about the drunk child except for coaxing him patiently: “We’re home. Let’s get off the car first, shall we?”
“No, no!” Song Huai began to use his hands and feet to roll around in the car seat with limited space, “Don’t get Dudu out of the car! I’m going to touch it! I’m going to touch it now!”
He suddenly got up and knelt on Lu Mian’s body with a fierce expression: “Will you let Dudu touch it or not!”
The secretary in front had recovered from his frozen state, and began to secretly look forward to the follow-up plot. He wished to poke a hole in the partition now so that he could see what happened.
Song Huai continued to be arrogant: “Happy Lantern Festival, brothers, happy Lantern Festival!!”
As if in a fit of anger, Song Huai touched Lu Mian’s leg with one hand, and when he touched the other’s slender thigh and strong and lean muscles , he praised: “Hey so good.”
Secretary: !
Lu Mian’s head was full of black lines. He once again held Song Huai’s restless hand on his thigh, imprisoned him in his arms, and whispered, “Go home first and then you can touch it.”
“Really?” Song Huai was surprised. For fear that Lu Mian would go back on his words, he obediently hugged Lu Mian’s neck and wrapped his legs around Lu Mian’s waist.
Lu Mian finally carried the person out of the car. When he got out, he glanced at the secretary in the driver’s seat.
Fortunately, the secretary is very professional, and his face is serious, as if he has not heard anything.
After Lu Mian left, the secretary’s expression gradually changed.
As soon as he entered the entrance, Song Huai started to move wildly again.
Lu Mian held the other’s butt with one hand and the back of the other’s head with the other. His voice was low but he was coercive: “Don’t move.”
Song Huai rubbed against Lu Mian like a loach.
Lu Mian’s eyes darkened, and his throat rolled several times, his voice sounding a little hoarse: “Don’t move, I’ll take you back to your room to sleep.”
Song Huai snorted twice, and then stopped moving.
When he finally got to the room, Lu Mian put the little drunk who had been making trouble for a long time on the bed, and he didn’t know what to expect in his heart.
However, Song Huai did not move.
From the soft bed came purrs similar to those of a kitten.
After going upstairs from the entrance, Song Huai fell asleep again.
Lu Mian stared at the head of the bed for a while, and after a while, he bent down and squeezed Song Huai’s face with his hand.
Soft and feels good.
The otherwise cold-hearted admiral, at this moment, had eyes that are gentle enough to melt into water.
Seemingly being dissatisfied at being pinched, Song Huai smacked his mouth twice in his sleep.
Lu Mian squeezed the boy’s face into a ball, and his lips also pouted.
Song Huai’s lips were plump, bright red, and shaped like a small cherry. When he was dissatisfied, his pouting appearance was very cute, like a seductive fairy.
Lu Mian seemed to be bewitched by something. He lowered his head and took a bite on Song Huai’s slightly opened mouth.
Lustful little bastard.
Lu Mian’s fingertips gently brushed Song Huai’s forehead. His movements were gentle and cherishing, and finally, Lu Mian stood up and walked out of Song Huai’s room.
Two hours later, Lu Mian took a shower and came out of the bathroom. Song Huai, who was already asleep in his room, slipped into his room at some point. He was pouting at the moment, and only he knows what he was doing in his closet.
Lu Mian walked over, but saw Song Huai’s upper body was loosely wearing his military jacket. There was nothing under the jacket, his snow white chest and belly were exposed.
Hearing the movement, the boy turned around.
When Lu Mian saw his situation, the dryness and heat he had just vented were about to come up again.
Lu Mian rolled his Adam’s apple, his eyes were deep and dangerous: “What are you doing?”
Song Huai still looked bewildered, obviously not sober. He tilted his head and said seriously: “Beautiful brother looks so good in military uniforms, and Dudu wants to look good too.”
Lu Mian saw Song Huai without slippers, standing barefoot on the ground. He was afraid that the other would get a cold, so he hurriedly picked him up.
Lu Mian had just come out of the bathroom and had not had time to change into his pajamas.
There was only a towel around him.
The skin was touching, and Lu Mian’s tone was seductive. He lowered his eyelashes and looked at Song Huai with a heavy gaze: “…Do you like the way I wear a military uniform?”
Song Huai hooked his arms around Lu Mian’s neck and nodded.
After nodding, he leaned closer to Lu Mian’s ear and sighed softly: “My brother is the most handsome in a military uniform. When I think about my brother in a military uniform…” After hearing the last few words, Lu Mian felt like a ball of fireworks exploded in his mind, and even the pupils, who were used to being calm, vibrated slightly.
His eyes were shining: “Song Huai, do you know what you’re talking about?”
Song Huai approached unknowingly and dangerously. He tilted his head, as if he didn’t understand what Lu Mian asked.
Lu Mian watched him quietly for a while, as if waiting for his answer.
But what awaited him was Song Huai’s sleepy eyelids and a small yawn.
Song Huai slightly opened his lips and yawned, the smell of the camphor after the rain was overwhelming.
A scorching kiss blocked his lips, and something soft came in with a cool minty smell.
The other party kissed very hard, like a deliberate revenge.
Song Huai was dizzy and his eyes were wet from the kiss. At that time, there was only one thought in his mind: the beautiful brother’s tongue smelled of mint.
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The consequence of a hangover is a headache.
Song Huai got up and found that his palms were a little red from the friction.
The mouth also seems to be numb.
Song Huai was sitting on the bed in a daze, when the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.
Song Huai saw Lu Mian come out of the bathroom door, and his head was stunned for two seconds: Why is Lu Mian here?
Then, he realized that this was not his room, but Lu Mian’s bed.
Last night – he slept with Lu Mian again while he was drunk! !
However, Song Huai moved his buttocks quietly, without feeling anything at all.
Well. How could he forget, Lu Mian can’t do it.
Early in the morning, Lu Mian saw Song Huai looking at him innocently with a pair of almond eyes. The child’s pajamas were a little messy because of his bad sleeping position, the neckline was wide open, and there were still a few ambiguous red marks on the snow-white skin.
Lu Mian suppressed the look in his eyes and walked to Song Huai: “Awake?”
Song Huai nodded. Although he didn’t remember what happened, but waking up in Lu Mian’s bed was enough to make him shy.
But there was some regret in his heart that Lu Mian got up too early.
He really wanted to wake up in Lu Mian’s arms.
Lu Mian was wearing a white shirt today. The buttons of the shirt were not as meticulously fastened as before. There were two buttons on the hem that were not fastened. Following Lu Mian’s movement, he lifted a corner to reveal his beautiful abdominal muscles.
I want to touch.
Song Huai suddenly realized that Lu Mian seemed to be a little later today than before. When he woke up before, Lu Mian had already washed and dressed. He has not seen Lu Mian’s disheveled appearance before. Even if he was wearing home clothes before, his clothes were very decent.
The next second.
With his back to Song Huai, Lu Mian took off his shirt that was stained with water when he was washing. The man’s back was beautiful and smooth. With the movement of his stripping, he naturally showed the strength of his muscles. The spine line is clear, and it extends down from the neck and sinks into the military pants.
When Lu Mian buttoned the last few buttons, he seemed to sense Song Huai’s fiery gaze behind him, and turned slightly to the side.
Song Huai swallowed hard.
Lu Mian took Song Huai’s reaction into his eyes, and turned his face away to hide the cunning sharpness in his eyes.
Shirts, jackets, and finally, Lu Mian even put on a military cap.
Song Huai was madly imagining things. When Lu Mian even put on white gloves and a cape, he finally couldn’t hold back and asked, “Are you going to the military today?”
“No.”
Even with the cape on? Song Huai didn’t ask much, although he felt strange.
Lu Mian can wear whatever he wants.
What’s more, Lu Mian is so handsome like this!
No, no, no, hold back, you’re going to have a nosebleed again.
White gloves and capes are too foul! AWSL! 1 AWSL (啊我死了) à wǒ sǐ le. (It’s so cute)
Since the confirmation of their relationship, Song Huai and Lu Mian’s eating position at the dining table has changed from facing each other across the distance to sitting next to each other at the corner of the table.
Song Huai didn’t know if it was his own illusion, but today the chairs of the two of them seemed to be closer than usual.
Breakfast was preserved egg and lean meat porridge. 2 preserved egg and lean meat porridge:
Song Huai also had a meat bun, 3 meat bun: and a glutinous rice chicken.4 glutinous rice chicken:
When he was eating, Song Huai seemed to feel that Lu Mian was looking at him, and he was embarrassed to eat so much.
He timidly put down the unfinished glutinous rice chicken in his hand, and asked cautiously, “Did I eat too much?”
Lu Mian put down the chopsticks in his hand and shook his head. He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the corner of Song Huai’s mouth with his thumb several times.
“It’s okay.”
Today’s Lu Mian was just frantically fulfilling Song Huai’s fantasies. It seemed that something was not right, but Song Huai couldn’t tell what was wrong.
Why does he think that every action that Lu Mian does today, even every look in his eyes is seducing him?
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