Ever since Wen Xunchuan finished speaking, He Linzhou has been in a dizzy feeling.
The progress bar of the movie is already halfway through, and He Linzhou didn't see what the plot was about at all. He only knew that the main character was almost in a dark situation throughout the film, and the background music also made him startled. He Linzhou felt dizzy and his energy disappeared.
Wen Xunchuan, who was next to him, was watching seriously. He Linzhou couldn't help but turned his head to peek at him again. It happened that the movie was playing a scene of a long corridor in the dark. The frightened Wen Xunchuan leaned back in a jerk.
Before He Linzhou could burst out laughing, Wen Xunchuan returned to his expressionless face just now, reached out to pick up the remote control, and turned off the TV.
He Linzhou clenched his fist and covered his mouth with a clear cough, and asked, "Don't you want to watch?"
"Yeah." Wen Xunchuan put down the remote control and got up from the sofa, "It's all old routines, it's boring."
He Linzhou didn't expose him, nodded, got up and followed up and echoed: "That's right, it's boring. Are you going to sleep?"
"Well," Wen Xunchuan looked back at him, "If you're not sleepy, then..."
"Sleepy!" He Linzhou quickly interrupted him, pushed his shoulders and walked towards the bedroom, while yawning hypocritically, "I'm so sleepy."
The bedroom was pitch black, He Linzhou hugged his waist with one hand from behind and pushed towards the bed, Wen Xunchuan tilted his shoulder, pushed him dumbfounded, and said, "Turn on the light."
"Why turn on the light?" He Linzhou leaned over and kissed the side of his neck carefully.
Wen Xunchuan went to work today and didn't wear perfume, but He Linzhou was particularly fascinated by this natural state and breath. His hand slipped in from the hem of Wen Xunchuan's T-shirt, and his fiery palms swam up against his smooth skin. The kiss also gradually moved up, the parted lips wrapped Wen Xunchuan's soft earlobe, biting lightly, rubbing together.
Wen Xunchuan pressed his hand touching his chest, and said, "Okay, aren't you sleepy? Go to bed."
He Linzhou tugged at his earlobe lightly between his teeth, the voice close to his ear was sticky, and the tone of discussion was very light: "Do it?"
Wen Xunchuan tilted his head to avoid his kiss: "Your arm is inconvenient, wait until you remove the plaster cast."
He Linzhou buried his head in his neck and rubbed it, and said, "It's nothing inconvenient."
"I don't want to be down there." Wen Xunchuan said.
The man in the neck was silent for a while, and said, "Then fuck me."
"There's nothing in the house."
"Then use something else to make do with it." He Linzhou raised his head, rubbed the tip of his nose lightly against the side of his face, and said in a low voice, "body lotion, hand cream, or the lemon-flavored hand wash you took last time." liquid, anything."
Wen Xunchuan sighed softly, patted his hand stuffed into his clothes, raised his hand to touch his head, tilted his head and kissed his lips, and coaxed softly: "Another day, I will I'm really not in the mood today."
As soon as Wen Xunchuan said this, He Linzhou had no choice but to say "Oh" dryly, obediently pulled his hand out of his clothes, and let go of the person in his arms.
Wen Xunchuan went to the door and turned on the light in the room. He Linzhou squinted his eyes to adjust to the light, and leaned his shoulders on the wall next to him to watch Wen Xunchuan go to open the closet and take out a set of sheets from the top floor pillowcase.
Only then did he notice that the bed in the bedroom hadn't been made yet, rubbed his nose and asked, "Can I help?"
Wen Xunchuan wanted to say no, but when he turned around, he thought that this young master might have failed to initiate bed sharing with someone for the first time, and he might be so embarrassed now, so he walked up to him and handed him the corner of the bed sheet in his hand: "Yes , help me pull it."
The two of them dusted one side of the bed sheet and made the bed. Wen Xunchuan sat on the bed and handed the pillow with the pillowcase to He Linzhou. .”
After turning off the lights, He Linzhou came over and hugged him from behind, and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Would you believe me if I said that I wouldn't feel uncomfortable at all?" Wen Xunchuan said softly.
He Linzhou shook his head: "I don't believe it."
Wen Xunchuan closed his eyes and didn't speak. Behind him, He Linzhou's upturned nose gently rubbed against the back of his neck, and the warm breath sprayed delicately and evenly on his neck. This feeling was quite comfortable.
"It's okay." He Linzhou tightened his arms around his waist, his deep voice was slightly hoarse, "It will pass, it will pass."
"En." Wen Xunchuan responded in a low voice, paused for a while, then turned his head sideways and asked him as if he couldn't bear it and had no choice but to ask him, "Why haven't you come down yet..."
"It was already going down..." He Linzhou sighed immediately, feeling a little helpless, "Didn't it get up again as soon as I stuck to you?"