Don’t Ignite It.

Chapter 11: identity

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After the intense sex, Xia Yu lay on the edge of the bed, too tired to move a finger.

After not seeing each other for a few years, Lu Zhao's appearance in ** had not changed at all. He was like a ferocious beast, biting him hard and fiercely, leaving kiss marks all over his body. His eyes were also very focused when he looked at him.

But Xia Yu had to admit that he liked this side of Lu Zhao.

He liked the way Lu Zhao held him so tightly, sweat dripping from his forehead, and his always cold grey-blue eyes burning with desire, which made him feel very sexy.

Thinking of this, Xia Yu smiled again.

Lu Zhao noticed it and asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

Xia Yu shook his head. "Nothing. I just feel that having sex with you is more comfortable than I thought."

He arched his back, lay on the pillow, and looked at Lu Zhao with his head tilted to the side, his eyes almost sweet.

Otherwise, why do they say men are easily controlled by their lower body

Just now he was still displeased with Lu Zhao in many ways, but after a good sleep and physical entanglement, the resentment in his heart actually slowly dissipated.

Xia Yu reached out his hand and poked the red mark on Lu Zhao's shoulder that he had scratched, and said with a smile, "Your martial arts skills haven't deteriorated in the past few years. You must have practiced a lot."

He didn't really mean anything else.

He didn't care at all whether Lu Zhao had other lovers in the past few years.

But Lu Zhao looked as if he had been stabbed by him and his face darkened.

"I've said before, I've never been with anyone else," Lu Zhao said in a calm voice, "not as a bed partner, not as a boyfriend."

He said this not to prove anything to Xia Yu. He knew Xia Yu didn't care, but nothing means nothing.

In the past few years, Xia Yu has been in his heart, and Xia Yu is now lying next to him.

But he couldn't help but think that Xia Yu had actually been sleeping with another man in the past few years.

Xu Zhan.

This man took Xia Yu's hand from Xia Yu's brother, and with Xia Yu as witness, they promised to spend their lives together.

Although Xu Zhan cheated on her, the sweet love they had in the past few years was not fake. When Xia Yu looked at Xu Zhan, his eyes were smiling and his body movements were very intimate.

This made him feel like he was stung in the heart again.

Lu Zhao looked down at Xia Yu for a while, then got back into the quilt and kissed Xia Yu again.

Xia Yu closed her eyes and kissed Lu Zhao in a daze.

He didn't feel anything when he heard Lu Zhao's words.

If he didn’t look for her, then he didn’t look for her. It wasn’t him who asked Lu Zhao to remain a virgin.

But Lu Zhao's kiss was addictive. He hummed like a kitten and under the quilt, his toes gently rubbed Lu Zhao's calves.

When Lu Zhao opened his eyes and looked at him, he curled the corners of his lips into a smile, looking both innocent and cunning.

The two people's lips parted.

Xia Yu took a breath, poked his head out from under the quilt, and took a cigarette from the cigarette box on the bedside table.

The flame flickered, Xia Yu held the long cigarette, took a puff, and turned to ask Lu Zhao, "Do you want one?"

Lu Zhao shook his head.

He slowly held Xia Yu's hand and asked in a low voice, "When did you start smoking?"

Xia Yu raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you teach me that?"

He and Lu Zhao started rolling around together after his 19th birthday. He thought the way Lu Zhao smoked after making love was particularly sexy, so he had to lean over to take a puff. His lips touched the place where Lu Zhao had just sucked, but his eyes were fixed on Lu Zhao, seducing him clumsily.