The candlelight in the bedroom is bright, blocking out the sound of the wind outside, and it is as warm as a spring day.

Incense was burning in the bean-shaped copper and glass incense burner. Smoke poured out and drifted in the air, gradually becoming thinner and then dissipating.

After Lou Jingyu took Ying Shiyi to bathe, they changed into pajamas and went to bed.

I put two hot water bottles in the quilt in advance, and now the bed is warm.

It makes people just want to lie down and sleep.

Lou Jingyu took out the hot water bottle with the temperature lowered and tucked the quilt around Ying Shiyi.

The boy's hair was loose, black and smooth, and after washing it had a faint scent of soapberry. Lou Jingyu couldn't help but move closer to smell it.

He asked, "Is it still cold?"

Ying Shiyi shook his head and leaned towards him.

Not long after taking a bath, the little face was rosy from the water vapor, and looked very watery.

His arm was stretched out, as if he wanted to pull Lou Jingyu's hand.

As soon as he raised it, Lou Jingyu grabbed it.

A big hand grasped his fingers, and Lou Jingyu looked at them carefully in the light of the candle.

Ying Shiyi's fingers are long, white and beautiful. Because he has been practicing sword-fighting almost non-stop, the calluses on the palms and knuckles have never disappeared.

Lou Jingyu felt very distressed, but he never said anything about his sword practice. Instead, he was very supportive.

He has always been supportive of Eleven's hobbies, not to mention the martial arts and swordsmanship that he relies on for his career. Whenever Lou Jingyu is available, he will personally teach him and practice swordsmanship with him.

It’s just that I’ve been a bit busy since coming to Beijing, and I don’t go there as often as I did in the church.

"I'll practice with you after we get home. Take a break these few days and don't get too tired."

"Okay." Ying Shiyi agreed without asking why.

He always believed in his with all his heart.

"Let's go to sleep then?" Lou Jingyu gently patted Ying Shiyi's back through the quilt.

It was already midnight, and Ying Shiyi would normally have gone to bed long ago.

But today, when he looked at her, her eyes were still sparkling, just staring at him.

No sleepiness at all.

Lou Jingyu stuffed his hands into the quilt, pinched the soft flesh on his cheek, curved his thin lips, and asked him with a smile: "Why don't you sleep?"

Ying Shiyi bit her lip and smiled at him. The person who was ruthless to others during the day now became a small piece of cake, which was sweet to Lou Jingyu's heart.

"Do not."

He seemed a little shy and buried his head in Lou Jingyu's neck. His soft lips inadvertently rubbed the skin below Lou Jingyu's collarbone.

His lips were slightly cold, yet very soft, and Lou Jingyu almost reacted when he rubbed them.

But it was too late today and Lou Jingyu didn't want to bother him.

He slightly turned sideways and pulled Ying Shiyi out of his arms, then put his arms around the man's waist and laid him on top of himself.

"What's wrong, don't you want to sleep?"

Lou Jingyu said softly, patting the person lightly with his hand.

Ying Shiyi rested his chin on his chest, pursed his lips, and his eyes seemed a little accusing.

He climbed up like a silkworm, and only stopped when he was eye-level with Lou Jingyu. He leaned close to his ear and said in a very small voice:

"elder brother."

After she said that, she felt shy, her ears turned red, and she lowered her head and was about to get off Lou Jingyu, not wanting him to hug her anymore.

How could Lou Jingyu get what he wanted? He heard these two words clearly and he still hadn't heard enough.

He put his hand on Ying Shiyi's lower back, preventing him from moving.

"Okay Eleven, call me again."

Lou Jingyu carefully placed the person on the inner bed, then turned over and covered him, lowered his head and rubbed his forehead with his.

The person under him had already blushed, her eyelashes trembling, and she looked like a butterfly about to fly. She looked very embarrassed.

Lou Jingyu liked her so much that he hugged her tightly and kissed her again and again.

"Scream again, huh?"

The voice was magnetic and low, full of pampering and coaxing. Ying Shiyi couldn't stand such temptation.

Her long eyelashes trembled, like a heart beating in her chest.

"elder brother……"

The boy's cool voice was mixed with a hint of softness.

Lou Jingyu was aroused by his call. He originally wanted to coax the man to sleep early, but now he didn't want to do that at all.

Somewhere in my lower body feels very energetic.

"Weian, why are you so cute?"

Lou Jingyu's voice was full of laughter as he pecked the corner of his mouth again and again.

"Is this because I'm jealous, so you're trying to coax me?"

Ying Eleven blinked, and shook his head the next moment.

That's not the case, he hasn't coaxed him yet.

Thinking about what she had talked about with Shen Ziyu today, she boldly followed her heart and took the initiative to kiss Lou Jingyu's lips.

His kiss was too innocent, just keeping his lips against Lou Jingyu's for a while.

After they separated for a while, he said, "No, that was what I promised Ayu this morning. It's only now."

Lou Jingyu's heart skipped a beat, wondering why Eleven was so proactive today.

He made her laugh again and scratched his chin.

"The little rabbit has grown up and can tease people."

Ying Shiyi's ears turned red because of what he said. The round, white jade-like earlobes were stained with a thin layer of red, just like the red clouds in the sky at dusk.

He wasn't trying to tease, he was just telling the truth.

Lou Jingyu stared at his earlobe and couldn't help but take a bite. It was indeed very soft.

Lou Jingyu smiled and gently took the round earlobe into his mouth, rubbing and biting it. He held the person in his arms with his arms, with joy between his brows.

This feeling made him feel at ease, but it made Ying Shiyi suffer.

The wet touch on the earlobe numbed Ying Shiyi's fragile and sensitive nerves.

He couldn't help but hum a few times.

It would be fine if he didn't hum, but once he started humming, Lou Jingyu couldn't stop.

The nimble fingers reached under the hem of Ying Shiyi's shirt and moved up along the beautiful muscle lines.

His knees were also dishonestly squeezed between Ying Shiyi's legs...

Inside the curtain, the only sound was the two people's chaotic breathing.

……

Fortunately, Lou Jingyu still had some sense of propriety. He served Ying Shiyi very well, then held Ying Shiyi's hand and was done with it.

It was already late at night after all this noise.

Lou Jingyu put on his robe and went outside to call for some hot water. Seeing Ying Shiyi curled up in the messy quilt with red eyes, he washed a hot towel and went over to wipe his body clean, not even letting him get out of bed.

After tidying up the two of them and changing into pajamas, Lou Jingyu made the bed and quickly tucked them into the quilt.

"Not cold anymore?"

Lou Jingyu held his hand and kissed the back of it, then rested contentedly in his arms.

There was still a hint of spring in the corners of Ying Shiyi's eyes, and he looked a little dazed.

Lou Jingyu laughed, ruffled his hair twice, and blew gently twice, and Ying Shiyi slowly came back to his senses.

He wasn't cold at all, the light pink on his body hadn't faded yet, just now... it was very hot...

I haven't recovered yet.

"Just right." Ying Shiyi said, his eyelids almost unable to open.

Lou Jingyu stopped bothering him. Seeing that Ying Shiyi was really sleepy this time, he turned off the lights in the room with his palm, lowered the bed curtains, and tapped his nose.

"I'll let you go this time, but I won't let you go again when you get home."

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