after marrying a nemesis

Nie Han came downstairs, walked to him first, bent over, and looked at the picture he drew: "Did you draw it?"

The gap between the sofa and the coffee table is narrow. Lin Chu knelt on the carpet at the beginning, and he had almost taken up the space. Now the man squeezed in and stood behind him, shrouded like a shadow, talking at a very close distance. The sound is almost close to the ear.

Lin Chushi's ears were slightly numb, his back was inexplicably stiff, and he could even feel the hot air from Nie Han's chest pressing against his back. He didn't dare to move, and nodded slightly with a stiff neck: "...The painting is finished."

The man behind him hummed, as if the hot air from his nasal cavity swept over the back of Lin Chushi's neck, causing tingling goosebumps.

The atmosphere seemed very ambiguous for a moment.

Lin Chushi's back was numb, and his fingertips trembled. He concealed and clenched the pen tightly, his eyes fixed on the drawing in front of him, not daring to look up at the man, but Nie Han didn't seem to notice it at all. Pulling away the distance, as if unintentionally, in order to look at his sketches, he moved his head closer, his chin almost resting on Lin Chushi's shoulder.

As long as Lin Chushi tilted his head slightly, he could touch the opponent's lips.

After realizing this, Lin Chushi seemed to have been shocked by electricity, and suddenly stood up, and stood up from the ground. Because the incident happened suddenly, Nie Han didn't expect it, and he almost hit his chin .

Lin Chushi took half a step back, and quickly distanced himself from Nie Han. The ambiguous atmosphere that seemed to have been enchanted for no reason just now dissipated because of his obvious evasive action, and even the remaining A kind of cold stiffness.

Nie Han looked at him with no expression on his face.

Lin Chushi still didn't dare to look at the other party, and lowered his head slightly, his eyes drifted to both sides: "I, I'm going to the bathroom."

Just escaped by urinating, and ran away.

Lin Chushi hid in the bathroom, his heart was still beating rapidly, as if out of order, he was afraid that people outside could hear his heartbeat beating like a drum through a door, his hands and feet trembled slightly, and went limp again , as if there was an electric current running around in the body, and the skin that had just been touched by the opponent's breath was also very hot.

Lin Chushi tried hard to calm his breath, looked in the mirror, his face was flushed, and there was a certain moist color in his eyes that he had never seen before.

He was startled by himself in the mirror.

He has indeed been in love with others, and the number of discussions is probably not too small, but his mind can't be completely focused on it, he has a lot of things to do, he likes to be alone, likes to draw quietly, The interest is bigger than being greasy with people, and even once tired of having intimate contact with people.It is also because of this that the people who associate with him will quarrel with him in a short time, and finally tear their skins apart, without exception, they end up dismal.

He has always felt that love is noisy, and he rarely feels emotionally excited. Instead, he always makes himself ashamed, so he simply changed his mind in the past two years, stopped getting involved in love, and asked for trouble.Even if someone stalks and pursues him painstakingly, and swears that he can accept his spiritual view of love, Lin Chushi has learned enough lessons, so let it go.

In several relationships, Lin Chushi has never had such an experience. The first feeling of being close to the other party is not disgust, not uncomfortable, but a kind of throbbing that makes him feel strange, and there is a kind of commotion in the limbs. Swimming around, he was momentarily panicked and at a loss for what to do.

Lin Chushi calmed down in the bathroom for a long time, and even washed his face with cold water. After his heartbeat basically returned to normal and his face was not so red, he took a deep breath and opened the door to come out.

Nie Han had already put on his apron, stood in front of the kitchen, and started cooking.

Lin Chushi felt guilty in his heart, but he pretended nothing happened on his face, and asked, "What are you having for dinner?"

Nie Han finished cutting the mushrooms and bacon neatly, and then opened the back of the prawn to remove the prawn thread. He didn't look up, and said succinctly: "Cream prawn spaghetti."

Hearing this, Lin Chushi nodded in satisfaction. He likes butter and shrimps, but then he saw the broccoli, purple cabbage and carrots next to him, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart: "Then the vegetables next to it Woolen cloth?"

Nie Han gave a simpler answer this time: "Mix salad."

Lin Chushi's premonition came true, and his face collapsed, and he wanted to plead for mercy, but seeing Nie Han's face stiffened, he seemed unhappy. In addition, he was facing the other party's body just now, resulting in impure Inexplicably, I felt guilty like a thief, so I resentfully said, oh, and walked away without saying anything.

The side dishes are relatively simple, and the ingredients are prepared quickly. Instead, the pasta takes a little longer to cook and waits a little longer.

Lin Chushi was already starving, so he took the initiative to sit at the dining table and wait for food. Nie Han lived up to his expectations and brought up a pot of fresh green grass first.

Lin Chushi: "..."

Looking at Nie Han pitifully: "Where are the noodles, shrimp, and cream soup?"

Nie said coldly, "There is still a while, let's eat this first."

Lin Chushi wanted to cry, but when he met Nie Han's cold face, he finally shut up. He forked a piece of purple cabbage into his mouth aggrievedly, and his face twisted into a ball.

What the hell is sweet, bitter and astringent?

Lin Chushi looked at Nie Han accusingly: This is real abuse.

Nie Han looked at him coldly: "What did I say?"

Lin Chushi lowered his head, like a cowardly child being forced by strict parents to correct his living habits: "...don't be picky eaters."

But he didn't agree, why do you have to force him to eat what he doesn't eat?

Lin Chushi looked at the big pot of grass in front of him, and felt angry and wronged all of a sudden, he almost wanted to cry: "...I want to go home."

Nie Han paused, his face became more and more cold, and then said: "It's up to you."

After speaking, he turned around and went back to the kitchen.

Lin Chu was taken aback for a moment, seeing the man without looking back, leaving him with an indifferent back, he didn't know what was going on for a moment, as if his heart had been smashed, and he didn't know whether it was pain or dullness, which made him feel uncomfortable. He felt a little uncomfortable.

He sat there for a while, but in the end he still didn't eat the pot of grass, and pushed it aside, ignoring it.

When Nie Han came over with two plates of pasta, he saw the neglected grass, but didn't say anything.

It's just that the two of them didn't speak any more, they sat opposite each other, and ate their share in silence.

That uncomfortable feeling has never dissipated, mixed with some other emotions, and reached a peak when it was time to sleep.

Lin Chushi came out of the shower, and Nie Han went in again. Lin Chushi sat on the bed and wiped his hair. He was lying on a bed, and he might roll into the middle of the big bed in the middle of the night when he didn't know it, and he might even stick to Nie Han's body.Although he felt embarrassed before, he didn't care too much, pretending to be deaf and dumb as if he didn't know, but now he felt a strange shame, which was very unbearable.

He didn't know what reaction and mood Nie Han would have when he woke up every morning and saw himself in a dishonest sleeping position.

Maybe it doesn't matter, anyway, I haven't seen Nie Han say anything for so long.

After all, it was for the sake of acting more realistically, and he would not mind taking the initiative to kiss him, leaving hickeys as evidence for his mother.

Maybe even invite him to bed if the situation calls for it.

Lin Chu was thinking about these messy things, but he didn't realize that the sound of water in the bathroom had stopped, and the frosted glass was covered with fog, until he saw Nie Han coming out, not wearing home clothes, only a bath towel around him.

Like the morning they first woke up together in this room.

But that time when Lin Chushi glanced at it, Nie Han consciously stepped back and put on his clothes, but not this time.

When Lin Chu looked at Nie Han's exposed chest, he was a little stunned. There were still water droplets on it, which rolled down along the smooth muscles.

Nie Han walked towards him, Lin Chushi's hands were completely frozen, his eyes widened, and he watched the man stop in front of him.

Lin Chushi's back was tense, his hands curled up nervously, and he didn't know where to put his eyes. He looked down at his knees.

He asked, "...what are you doing?"

Nie Han didn't speak, just lowered his eyes slightly, looking down at him, and then Lin Chushi suddenly felt that the other person's breath was approaching, Nie Han bent down, touched his forehead, then went down and kissed his lips.

——The kiss came so suddenly that Lin Chushi was caught off guard. Nie Han held his lips in his mouth, and he opened his eyes wide, unable to react.

Nie Han bit his lips without saying a word, sucked and bit twice, Lin Chushi felt a faint pain in his lips, and couldn't help but open his lips slightly to inhale, but Nie Han stuck his tongue into his mouth inside.

Nie Han's kissing method is very irregular, revealing an obvious sense of eroticism, as if to arouse his lust, almost in a way similar to sexual intercourse, poking the sensitive zone in his mouth with the tip of his tongue , Lin Chushi did not expect it, and he had no power to resist. The saliva was secreted almost uncontrollably soon, and he was wrapped and sucked by the other party. The two exchanged saliva. The kiss became thicker and thicker. become viscous.

Then Lin Chushi was held down by the shoulders of the man, and pushed back onto the bed.

Nie Han also stepped up, inserted one leg between his legs, pressed on him, looked down at him with deep eyes, then lowered his head again, and began to kiss his chin and Adam's apple.

Lin Chushi was dizzy, and the tingling feeling was running up from the tailbone. He couldn't help panting. It wasn't until he felt a chill on his chest that he realized that the buttons of his clothes had been unbuttoned one by one, and Nie Han held him down. , Hands have reached into his clothes, stroking his skin, and want to untie his pants.

Lin Chushi was half conscious, and couldn't help struggling: "...What are you going to do?"

His voice was hoarse and soft.

Nie Han kissed his chin, his voice was low and hoarse: "Do what we should do after we get married."

Lin Chushi was still shrouded in the obsession of lust, but for some reason, he suddenly woke up. He pressed Nie Han's hand holding his pants, and said in horror and puzzlement: "...we are fake of!"

Nie Han paused for a while, then he lowered his eyelashes, hummed, and said, "I know."

Lin Chushi: "Then you still..."

Nie Han: "But in the past five years, we have obligations to each other."

He raised his dark eyes again, looked at him, and said, "Didn't you say that?"

Lin Chu was taken aback for a moment, then remembered, yes, he did say that, and he also said that if he needs to cooperate, he can do it at any time.

However, in this situation, the other party responded to him with what he said, but it made him feel ashamed and humiliated.

For no reason, he acted as the object of the other party's desire, and the other party wanted to have sex with him without saying a word, and he still needed to fully cooperate.

Lin Chushi's face was bluish and red, showing a look of humiliation. Looking at the expression on his face, Nie Han's eyes became darker, as if a storm was surging from inside.

Then Lin Chushi suddenly let go of Nie Han's hand, closed his eyes, and said, "Yes, I did."

He lay under Nie Han, as if he didn't care at all, and said, "I will cooperate."

Lin Chushi was dizzy and couldn't help panting. He didn't realize that the buttons of his clothes had been unbuttoned one by one until he felt a chill on his chest. To untie his pants.

Lin Chushi was half conscious, and couldn't help struggling: "...What are you going to do?"

His voice was hoarse and soft.

Nie Han kissed his chin, his voice was low and hoarse: "Do what we should do after we get married."

Lin Chushi was still shrouded in a hazy perception, but now for some reason, he suddenly woke up. He pressed Nie Han's hand, and said in shock and puzzlement: "...We are fake."

Nie Han paused for a while, then he lowered his eyelashes, hummed, and said, "I know."

Lin Chushi: "Then you still..."

Nie Han: "But in the past five years, we have obligations to each other."

He raised his dark eyes again, looked at him, and said, "Didn't you say that?"

Lin Chu was taken aback for a moment, then remembered, yes, he did say that, and he also said that if he needs to cooperate, he can do it at any time.

However, in this situation, the man responded to him with what he said, but it made him feel ashamed and humiliated.

He somehow acted as the object of the other party's desire, and the other party wanted to have sex with him without saying a word, and he needed to fully cooperate-the two of them had even had a bad time just now.

Lin Chushi's face was bluish and red, showing a look of humiliation. Looking at the expression on his face, Nie Han's eyes became darker, as if a storm was surging from inside.

Then Lin Chushi suddenly let go of Nie Han's hand and said, "Yes, I said so."

He lay under Nie Han, closed his eyes, and said, "I will cooperate."

The air is quiet, no one moves.

After a while, Lin Chushi suddenly felt his body loosen, and the strength that held him down disappeared.

He opened his eyes and saw the man get up from him, grabbed the clothes on the bedside, put them on himself, and walked out.

Lin Chushi asked him aloud: "...where are you going?"

Nie Han said: "I'll go downstairs to the sofa, you can sleep."