Ukiyo heave

All this happened so fast that Jiang Dongchen had no time to react.

He first heard Nian Quesheng's cry for help, and the voice was realistically close to his ears. He opened his eyes without thinking about it, and then saw thousands of dream spirits with different shapes, all of a sudden. come rushing over.There seemed to be an invisible force field on the mountain, which made him suddenly unable to hear or make a sound. It seemed that for a moment, he was sent to the top of the mountain.

Unable to resist, he became dizzy for an instant, and fell into a dream in a trance.

He opened his eyes in the dream, only to see a strange room.

But it is not him who controls the body, but Jiang Dongchen in the dream.

Jiang Dongchen stared at the roof for a long time, and then sat up slowly with the help of the bed. Feeling a little sore for no reason, he wanted to put the pillow behind his back and lean against it, but Nian Zesheng, who rushed in from outside the house, suddenly hugged him , Hearing him yell brother.

But Nian Sheng was very cold, it was the smell of frost and wind after staying outside for a long time.

Jiang Dongshen was thrown back by him, leaning against the wall all of a sudden.Frowning slightly, but with a gentle voice, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Nian Kesheng pointed to the outside of the house, smiled happily, and said with bright eyes, "It's snowing a lot outside, I built a snowman outside, brother, do you want to come and see?"

Nian Quesheng has never played in the snow since he was a child, and the snowy days are very difficult for him. Such a heavy snow in a carefree day is like a late childhood to him.So Nian Shengsheng was very happy, like a small animal that just woke up in spring, its eyes were bright, like stars, with infinite vigor and vitality.

Jiang Dongchen was fascinated by his smile, reached out and patted the back of his neck, and said warmly: "You go outside and wait for me first, I will come after I change my clothes."

But Nian raised his head, jumped off the bed and ran away without a trace.Jiang Dongchen got up slowly, put on his clothes and tied his hair, put on an oil-paper umbrella and went out.

Outside the house is heavy snow, flying lightly and drifting, the air is penetrating and freezing.In the snowy light, following a series of footprints on the ground, looking forward, I saw Nian Qusheng standing in the vast expanse of light above and below, waving vigorously to him.

The light of the snow made him very white, the cedar on the ground was soft, and the whole world was silent, and when he yelled, his voice seemed to be far away.

He shouted: "Brother! Come and see!"

Jiang Dongshen followed his footprints and walked over. On the clean snow, a simple row of footprints turned into two staggered rows, but when Nian Sheng saw him walking in, he smiled and moved away, revealing the snowman behind him. Asked: "Does it look like it?"

Behind him is a lifelike Jiang Dongchen carved in powder and jade.

Jiang Dong smiled deeply: "It's very similar."

But Nian said: "Then am I powerful?"

Jiang Dongchen pretended not to know that he used spiritual power, nodded seriously and said, "Very powerful."

As Nian Quesheng said that, he rushed over again, took two steps and hugged Jiang Dongchen into his arms, knocking the oil-paper umbrella in his hand to the side.Jiang Dongchen was thrown helplessly by him, and blamed him: "You're just drenched like this, aren't you afraid of the wind and cold?"

But Nian said: "What are you afraid of? She's not a little girl." After speaking, he added, "Do you want to feel the frost and snow falling on your head?"

Jiang Dong pursed his lips and said, "That's it... why wait?"

Nian Quesheng smiled and said, "Of course not." Then he got up from Jiang Dongchen's shoulders, lowered his head slightly, and kissed his lips.

The real Jiang Dongshen was stunned at this moment, he did not expect things to develop in this direction. ——He liked Nian Biaosheng quite a lot, but it was not a relationship between a man and a woman. Even if he felt that he was a little better at Nian Biaosheng than the boundaries of brothers or friends, he never thought about it.Maybe it's because I keep reminding myself that I'm an older brother intentionally or unintentionally, or maybe it's because I don't know that two men can do this.So even if he walked with him every day and shared the same bed, he never had such thoughts.But at this moment, everything is different.

He even clearly felt how he opened his teeth so that he could go deep, and when the tip of his tongue slipped between his lips and teeth, it felt warm and soft.There is also a bit of sweetness that comes from nowhere, a kind of unique tenderness and expression.

Jiang Dongshen didn't have time to think about anything else, he just felt that he stretched out his hand and gently grabbed Nian Kesheng's collar, and then turned his lips and tongue, and the world became silent.

But he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, except that it was a little strange, Jiang Dongchen still thought in his heart, you should like it very much.

Whether it's this person or his kiss, you like both.

Before he knew it, Jiang Dongshen relaxed, as if he had let himself go comfortably, and gave himself to the person in front of him wholeheartedly.Whether it's the endless lingering, or the gentle suffocation, leave it to him.Regardless of whether he used his lips or tongue, kiss or nibble lightly, Jiang Dongchen accepted everything.Such an intimate embrace made Jiang Dong feel safe from the bottom of his heart.

So intoxicated all the time, and then forget the time.

I don't know how long it took before Nian Quesheng left from his lips.After parting, he quickly went back and kissed for a while, then smiled and said to Jiang Dong, whose cheeks were slightly flushed, "Is this kiss enough?"

Jiang Dongshen felt blushing and heart beating, and felt himself nodding slightly.

Nian Butsheng sighed with a smile, looked down at himself, and said helplessly, "I don't think so,—the clothes are all wrinkled by you."

Jiang Dongshen was slightly taken aback, quickly withdrew his hand, then stretched out his hand back with a little hesitation, gently smoothing the wrinkled clothes on Nian Butsheng's chest.

Nian Butsheng didn't let him take his hand back this time, wrapped his hands around him, exhaled lightly, kissed him again, and said, "Brother's hands are very cold."

Then he laughed and said, "My brother's hair is gray."

Jiang Dongshen couldn't see himself, but he looked up at Nian Zesheng, and said, "You too."

Nian Quesheng put his hand down, squeezed his wrist, and said warmly: "I made wine at home, it's not strong, it's the best way to warm up, let's go back and have a drink, shall we?"

Jiang Dongshen nodded, then pointed at the back of the previous year, pursed his lips and said: "Look...me."

But Nian Sheng turned his head and saw that Jiang Dongchen, who was carved in powder and made of jade, was also covered in snow.

Nian Quesheng sinned, and asked Jiang Dongchen to wait for him, and then ran over to "Jiang Dongchen" and used snow to form Nian Quesheng.After that, put the oil-paper umbrella in the hands of "Nian Quesheng".

The oil-paper umbrella was small, and "Nian Quesheng" used it to protect "Jiang Dongchen", leaving half of his shoulders in the wind, and soon it was covered with snow.

But Nian Quesheng didn't care, whether it was Nian Quesheng or Snowman Nian Quesheng didn't care, he turned around and ran to Jiang Dongchen, pulling him back to the house with a smile.

The two of them had two cups, but Nian Quesheng wanted to drink from Jiang Dongchen's cup.

At first they sat facing each other, but Nian Quesheng moved to Jiang Dongchen's side after a while.After Jiang Dongchen took a sip of the warm wine slowly, Nian Quesheng snatched his cup, took a sip himself, then smiled at him with crooked eyebrows, put the cup aside, and leaned on Jiang Dongchen. Depend on.

Jiang Dongshen had no objection and let him lean on him very calmly.Neither of them spoke. After a while, Nian Sheng stretched out his hand to Jiang Dongchen's eyes, and said a little depressed, "It can't be solved."

Nian Quesheng's wristband was accidentally knotted by him, and he crawled there ugly.

Jiang Dong laughed at his idleness, then put his wrist on his lap, and carefully untied him.

As if there is some mechanism in this knot, every time a little bit is untied, Nian Butsheng becomes happier, with a tricky smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he has an unknown trick.

And sure enough, the moment the wristbands fell apart, Nian Shengsheng quickly grabbed Jiang Dongchen's wrists, and the other hand grabbed the wristbands and wound them up. Wrists tied together.Hands are nice, knots are ugly.

Jiang Dongshen was a little helpless, seeing how complacent he was, he laughed at him for being so childish, and pretended to blame him: "This knot is hard to untie."

But Nian Sheng said: "Whatever he does, let it be like this."

He was still very happy while talking, drank a glass of wine with one hand, and after taking a sip, he raised it and handed it to Jiang Dongchen.So Jiang Dongshen raised his right hand subconsciously, and with this move, Nian Quesheng's left hand was also raised.Reluctantly changing hands to pick it up, he took a light sip from the rim of the cup he kissed just now.

Nian was very satisfied, and he really didn't care about the huge death result. When he went to bed at night and found that he couldn't change his pajamas with his hands tied, the two of them worked together to untie the dead knot.

Jiang Dongchen shook his hands in a relaxed manner, before he wanted to stretch his hands, but Nian Quesheng thought he was going to hug him, so he was hugged onto the bed.Subconsciously closing his eyes, he fell onto the bed but felt very soft, and relaxed naturally.Unexpectedly, it was Nian but Sheng put himself under his body, Jiang Dongshen relaxed and fell to his chest.

The snowy night is silent. Looking from the window, the sky is dark orange reflected by the snow after dark.Jiang Dongchen listened to his heartbeat right next to his ears, closed his eyes and let out a reassuring sigh.

Nian Butsheng caressed Jiang Dongchen's back repeatedly, closed his eyes and said, "It's a bit cold today...won't you take a bath?"

Jiang Dong Shen nodded, but seemed to rub against his chest, and said softly: "En."

Nian Qusheng raised his upper body slightly, and turned off the lights in the room with a wave.Nian Qusheng is always faster than him. Jiang Dongshen put on his pajamas here, but Nian Qusheng has already pulled him into the quilt. For a while, both of them were wrapped in soft warm quilts. Nian Qusheng pulled the quilt over his head, and in an instant it was dark all around, Nian Qusheng whispered like a whisper: "Brother, are you feeling better?"

The Jiang Dongshen in the dream naturally knew what this meant, but the real Jiang Dongshen was baffled, and found himself blushing in a daze, and quickly replied: "No."

But Nian Sheng was very considerate, nodded and said, "Then forget it tonight."

The real Jiang Dong's white paper is very pure, and he has no idea what this is all about. After thinking about it for a long time, he still can't figure out why.But soon he couldn't think about it, because Nian Sheng silently stretched out a hand and rubbed his lips not very gently.

Such an intimate action was caught off guard, and Jiang Dongshen's mind went blank for an instant.But the dark night is bold, and Jiang Dongchen in his dream suddenly wanted to tease him, so he slightly opened his lips, but the tip of his tongue rose a little faster in Zai Nian, and then retracted, showing a silent smile.

Nian Quesheng also withdrew his hand at that time, rubbed his fingers in surprise and amused, then, not to be outdone, he hugged him fiercely, hugged him forcefully and kissed him.

This is the second time in this dream. Although Jiang Dongshen felt ashamed, this time his reaction was quite familiar.

Just don't think about anything, just let him kiss.

Once a person is intoxicated, he will naturally relax and fall asleep.

After the kiss, Nian Qusheng wrapped his whole body around Jiang Dongchen, covered his eyes with his hand, and said a sweet dream.

Jiang Dongshen was also a little sleepy, closed his eyes following his hand, and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

After that, what seemed like a long, long time later, Jiang Dongchen heard a voice.

Not from the side, nor from the dream.But it comes from the heart, and it seems to come from a far away place.

Like the empty echo of the valley, it came to Jiang Dongchen's ears clearly but floatingly, it was "brother" who was close at hand.

The voice trembled and felt wronged, and repeated again: "Brother, wake up..."

The author has something to say: I've been waiting for a long time, but I don't know where the next episode is...