When he was finished, I helped him organize his clothes again. Just about to pick him up, the little thing became restless, twisted in his arms, and muttered in his mouth: "Uncomfortable, take a bath, sticky, uncomfortable. "
Mu Jingyuan was suffocated by him, and he was about to move around, hugging him in a hurry to prevent him from slipping to the ground, and softly coaxed: "Hanhan, go to bed first, wake up and then wash, OK?"
Bai Yihan was aggrieved again, but when he heard that "behave", he didn't resist any more. He gave a small "um", paused for a while and whispered, "I am good."
Mu Jingyuan felt distressed instantly, what a behaved behaved, his little prince doesn't need to be behaved! Don’t you just want to take a bath? What's this? wash!
Mu Jingyuan carefully carried him out and put him on the bed, and said as he walked: "Wash, let's wash, you wait a while, I will let you water."
He settled in Bai Yihan, put hot water in the bathtub, was steamed by the heat, and the alcohol was surging up, but he still remembered that his little guy was waiting for the bath service, and he stood up and walked out staggeringly. , Come on, the time to test his concentration has arrived!
He trembled and took off Bai Yihan’s pajamas. When Bai Yihan’s naked body fell into his eyes, his brain exploded and his nose became hot. He wondered whether he would be embarrassed in the next moment. Nosebleeds come.
He restrained himself, took Bai Yihan up again with care, and walked back to the bathroom swayingly, suppressing desire with his remaining reason. He kept his eyes constant, and kept meditating in his heart: "This is Han Han, my little one, don't move around, don't lose control."
But what I thought was the same thing. When my hands were constantly walking on the bare skin of the person I was thinking of, the trembling from the soul couldn't be controlled.
Mu Jingyuan’s heart beats so fast. He doesn’t know if it’s because of drinking, or because of the visual feast in front of him. He only knows that his sanity is about to collapse. This is the person he has been longing for, this little guy who is usually covered with thorns. Now lying unsuspectingly in front of him, without an inch, unless it is a physical problem, who can bear it? But he told himself in his heart: You must not lose control, and you must not hurt Bai Yihan.
The water vapor in the bathroom was very high. Mu Jingyuan's clothes were damp, and they were wet on his body. It was very uncomfortable, especially his lower body. His pants were so tight that he was sore. My God, this was really sweet torture.
Bai Yihan was very comfortable. He was lying in the hot water and his whole body was relaxed. The warm water enveloped him, and the familiar and safe breath was right beside him. Because of alcohol, his spirit and memory were a little confused, but He remembered the previous dreams, about Mu Jingyuan's return to save his dreams.
He had this dream many times. He hoped that when Feng Qun and the two thugs rushed into the "secret base", his brother Jingyuan could fall from the sky, restrain those terrible people, and take him away, but He knew that when things happened, they happened. Without if, no one would come to save him.
But this is in a dream. People’s dreams are often the scenes he desires most. Just like now, nothing happened. He is still very clean. Mu Jingyuan is by his side to accompany him. I really hope this dream can be. Do it longer, and it's best to never wake up.
He felt Mu Jingyuan's palm wandering on him, let out a faint, pleasant moan, and buried his head on Mu Jingyuan's chest. This dream is really good.