After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

Part of the reason why Lan Yu wants to bring Chu Yitang to the East China Sea is because the night view of the East China Sea is indeed very ornamental. At night, the water is as blue as the blue sky. There are schools of floating fish and thousands of fish swimming around. There are many rare and exotic species, or there are gorgeous fish scales or The streamers shuttle through the water, causing waves of water to surge, setting off the magnificent floating light, swimming around the Dragon Palace, making it beautiful.

When Chu Yitang walked out of the bathroom, Lanyu was not outside. He tied the ties of his pajamas around his waist, with his long hair holding water, and stepped on the soft blanket into the room to look for him.

The courtyard is quiet, and there is a shining coral tree outside the window. The posture is graceful. Lan Yu is leaning on the edge of the couch. Her black hair is like a waterfall, loosely tied with a bright red silk ribbon. Occasionally, there are a few strands of hair hanging down from the temples, diagonally from behind. Half of the face can be seen in profile, the nose is high and straight, the lips are red, the eyebrows and eyes are handsome, the posture is loose after drinking, the auspicious eyes are downcast, and there is a charming and intoxicating scene between the eyebrows and the ends of the eyes. A beautiful face, bright and charming, full of evil spirit.

He holds his cheek with one hand, his skin is as white as snow, his dark brocade clothes reflect his complexion, his lapels are slightly open, his collarbones are deep, his shoulders are wide and his waist is narrow, and his neck is long. Extending down is a thin and strong chest, the clothes are close-fitting, and the waist and back lines are neatly highlighted. .

Lan Yu knocked on the table, a thin layer of blood on his cheeks, and even his earlobes were bright red, with lazy eyes, looking like he was waiting attentively.

Chu Yitang held the towel for wiping water and stood behind the beaded curtain for a long time. He couldn't bear to look away. The tip of his tongue touched his cheek. Chu Yitang raised his eyebrows, put the towel on the shelf and started to lift the curtain. enter.

Lan Yu listened to the noise and then turned around to look. Chu Yi Tang was too lazy to tie the belt halfway. His long hair was gathered to one side and there was still moisture on his body. Lan Yu raised his arms to hug him. Chu Yi Tang took advantage of the situation and got on the bed, sitting astride him. Lan Yu put his arm around the back of his neck, looked straight at him, and sighed without hesitation:

"My dear, why are you so handsome? I really want to kiss you."

Lan Yu looked up at him, letting Chu Yitang fiddle with the beauty point above his forehead, tightening his arms and wrists, firmly locking Chu Yitang's slender waist, clasping his lower back with his palms, and a smile appeared on the corners of his thin lips. , extremely coquettish, he reached for Chu Yitang's lips, his throat was moistened by the wine and became hoarse:

"I'll give it to you, brother, come and kiss me."

Chu Yitang knew that Lan Yu was shy and reserved at heart. Unless he teased her hard, he would not say such seductive words easily. Today is a rare occasion in a hundred years. Chu Yitang chuckled, and was rationalized by Lan Yu's "brother" call. After losing most of it, his waist slumped down and he lowered his head to capture Lan Yu's delicate lips.

Lan Yu is indeed amazingly talented in some aspects. If Chu Yitang hadn't been used to his cold demeanor in front of outsiders, he would have almost thought that Lan Yu had such good skills because he was mixed up in a lot of makeup and powder since he was young.

Every time they kissed, his whole body was numb and his mind was dizzy. Lan Yu was slightly out of breath at most, and Chu Yitang often had to rest on his shoulder for a while before he recovered.

The room was quiet. Occasionally, there was the sound of thin water, intertwined body fluids, and muffled gasps were blocked in the throat. Chu Yitang's face was flushed, and his hands were weakly pressed against Lan Yu's shoulders. His hair fell down and connected with his. Everywhere, ink and color blend together, inextricably linked, making it difficult to separate.

After the kiss ended, Chu Yitang was kissed so hard that he couldn't even focus his eyes. He leaned on Lan Yu's eyebrows, his lips were red and swollen from being bitten, and there was a little water color at the corners of his mouth. Even his fingertips were trembling, and the gap between his lips It smelled of sweet jasmine. When Lan Yu drank the scented tea to sober up, the aroma entered his mouth, lingering and pathos, intertwined closely.

Lan Yu was obviously more unable to hold back than usual, his breathing was hot and hot. He held Chu Yitang in his arms, stroking his neck bones and soft black hair with his hands. The tip of his nose was filled with the fragrance of cold orchid, and his lips were close to each other. She whispered into his ear:

"Ah Tang, Ah Tang..."

Chu Yitang laughed, turned around, held Lan Yu's chin with his fingers, and rubbed the tip of his nose, his voice was hoarse:

"I'm here, be good."

Lan Yu licked his lips, swallowed in his throat, and moved his palms down. He stared at Chu Yitang's face. There was begging in his eyes, but more of expectation. His eyes were like a river of stars, drowning Chu Yitang to the top, and he would never be able to escape again. , sinking in this place where the soul returns home, lingering until death.

He opened his lips, looked seriously, and called:

"A'tang, is that okay?"

Chu Yitang's heart was beating fast and he was gradually panicking. He tightened his grip on Lan Yu's sleeves and gasped for breath. He could only force his eyes to move away, facing Lan Yu's gaze that wanted to eat him alive, but he couldn't resist his invasion. Sex, after a while he said hoarsely:

".........Don't be here."

Lan Yu smiled and felt relieved for a moment, like a believer who had been begging for years before the altar and was about to get what he wanted. He wrapped his long arms around Chu Yitang's narrow waist and kissed his forehead. He stood up and left the bed, and hurriedly pulled down the gauze curtain. The brocade belt tied with gauze fell to the ground gracefully, and the gauze curtain swayed, preventing the spring light from leaking out.

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When he woke up, it was already bright outside. When Lan Yu opened his eyes, he couldn't figure out what time it was. The bed tent was in a mess, with a faint fragrance floating around, and it was dark. The clothes were scattered on the ground in front of the bed, and only the room was still dark.

Chu Yitang was pillowed in Lan Yu's arms. The corners of his eyes were red, and there were still faint tears stains. The exposed skin on the back of his neck was almost covered with dense hickeys. His lips were bitten, and there were several tooth marks on the side of his neck and waist. The backlight is naked, with traces of purple and red intertwined, and the dark hair is spread out against the cheeks, rising and falling with the breath.

Although Lan Yu was no better than Chu Yitang, there were fresh scratches all over his shoulders and back. He looked down at Chu Yitang's sleeping face, and as the culprit, he still inevitably felt distressed.

He did too much last night. He almost didn't sleep all night. In the end, he didn't pay attention to Chu Yitang's pleading for mercy under him. Lan Yu only kissed the tears that overflowed from the end of his eyes, swallowing up all the crying and gasping. When Chu Yitang couldn't make a sound, he could only raise his neck to bear his blow.