know the enemy

Lu Jia sat cross-legged on the head of the bed, his hair was still dripping after taking a shower, Mu Wenran wanted to help him wipe but was stopped, "Leave me alone, you go take a shower!"

Mu Wenran repeatedly confirmed that there was nothing serious and turned around to go to the bathroom.

As soon as the door was closed, Luke collapsed on the bed, covering his face with the towel he used to wipe his head.He didn't have pajamas, but was wearing Mu Wenran's clothes. The difference in body shape was highlighted at this moment, and the clothes hung loosely on his body without any shape.The tears just now fell silently and inexplicably, Lu Jia felt very ashamed.

When Mu Wenran came out of the bathroom, Lu Jia had already wiped his hair half dry, and was secretly watching with a towel on his head.Mu Wenran took the towel away, and Lu Jia shook his hair. Seeing the slight smile in Mu Wenran's eyes, he knew that he was laughing at his suspected behavior of a small animal.

Luke pretended not to see it, and pretended to say, "Wipe your hair? I'll help you."

He was just pretending to be polite, but Mu Wenran came over and said "OK", and handed over the wet towel.

He bent more than half of his body and covered it with a wet and cool towel. It didn't feel good. After wiping it a few times, Lu Jia said, "Use a hair dryer?" Sitting on the bed, she leaned over to help Mu Wenran dry her hair.

The hula-la hot wind swept fingers and hair, Mu Wenran lowered his head, and his lips touched the fair neck, but this was not enough, and he kissed his chin again.

Lu Jia has been carefully blowing his hair without looking sideways, but at such a short distance, it is not easy to blow his hair, so he did not speak, and continued in a muffled voice.

The kiss reached the mouth, with the lips in their mouths, Lu Jia couldn't hold it in, so he turned off the hair dryer to cater to this long kiss, and the sound of wet water came out without the noise, and he even heard the sound of swallowing clearly when he stopped.

Half of Lu Jia's ears were red, and Mu Wenran did it particularly hard that night, and the marks under the collarbone have not been eliminated until now.Lu Jia is too easy to bully, the soft white ball will be imprinted with a little rubbing, and he will not refuse. He rarely says "no", and only begs for mercy when he can't bear it. His eyes are red and watery.

You can't think about these things carefully. If you think about it, you will have a reaction, and you want to press people to do it again.Mu Wenran kissed Lu Jia deeply, and took the hair dryer to blow on Lu Jia too.Lu Jia closed his eyes, and Mu Wenran suspected that even after turning off the hair dryer, he could hear his comfortable purring, soft and soft.

Before the lights were turned off, Mu Wenran helped Lu Jia apply eye drops. Lu Jia raised his head and asked for a kiss, and he kissed him naturally.Lu Jia was not defensive at all, not afraid that Mu Wenran would pounce on him and swallow him.

After turning off the lights, Luke took advantage of the darkness and could not see anyone, so he moved on the pillow, and when everything was ready, he said, "You can't comfort me, you know?"

Mu Wenran followed him to open the chatterbox and listened to his rambling, "It's not a big deal at first, but I can't stand it if you ask me..." He clapped his hands and sighed as if he was finished, "It's over, I'm spoiled by you gone."

Mu Wenran felt that he hadn't said enough, and was waiting for him to pave the way, "Then what should I do?"

Lu Jia was really thinking, very seriously: "Leave me alone, just leave me alone, I'll be fine by myself later."

"What if you cry again?"

Lu Jia stuttered, embarrassed for crying, and took a long time to reply: "It's fine if you don't talk to me."

Mu Wenran turned sideways, held Lu Jia's head hard and told him to look at him: "Why?"

"……what?"

Mu Wenran smiled: "Why should I not talk to you?"

Luke couldn't answer, or was unwilling to answer.Think about Mu Wenran ignoring himself... Forget it, I don't even want to think about it.

Mu Wenran said again: "I want to talk to you."

Lu Jia was dazed, retracting into the quilt.

Mu Wenran asked him what he was doing, and he said it was nothing, "I'll just snicker."

"It's not a joke to say it."

"That's okay, I just want you to know." Lu Jia said, and after a while he couldn't help but say, "Why are you so nice?" He praised him sincerely, and his words were full of sweetness.

This good card has a special meaning, so Mu Wenran naturally put it away, took advantage of it, and put his hand into Lu Jia's clothes to wrap his arms around his waist.

Lu Jia likes the feeling of skin-to-skin contact, so he sticks closer, and turns his eyes around Mu Wenran, looking at his closed eyes, straight nose and thin lips, that mouth kissed him, wrapped around him to make embarrassing tears Voice.

Lu Jia likes Mu Wenran's voice, gentle and deep, sometimes hoarse, sometimes cold, he likes everything.

Lu Jia touched the protruding Adam's apple with his fingers, and Mu Wenran opened his eyes, his eyes were frighteningly dark, but Lu Jia was not afraid, and even lowered his head to peck, and whispered in Mu Wenran's ear like a thief, "Why are you still awake?" This is a primary school student's question, deliberately tossing people.

Mu Wenran pinned Lu Jia's head, half on top of him: "Aren't you sleepy?"

Lu Jia felt something pressing against him, and said a little more honestly, "I'm sleepy."

"Sleep or not?"

This time, without waiting for Lu Jia's answer, Mu Wenran directly took off his pants, took out something that was already half-hard, and rubbed his legs a few times.

"I won't do it today." Luke seemed to be burned, recalling something, "I'll get it out for you, you touch me."

"How to touch?"

Lu Jia didn't say anything, and Mu Wenran didn't force him, and he inserted his legs in and rubbed them, occasionally poking his buttocks and rubbing them.

Mu Wenran still didn't move Lu Jia, only his lower body thrust, Lu Jia finally couldn't help but drag Mu Wenran's hand to rub against his body, and pressed his fingers to press on the nipple.

Mu Wenran leaned against him and asked him if he was sensual, with pubic hair pricking his soft buttocks.He pretended not to hear, and only hummed a few times when he was touched in front of him.There was a muffled thumping sound from the quilt, obviously it wasn't really inserted, but it made people blush even more.

Lu Jia was almost there. Mu Wenran pressed the button to keep her from venting, turned the bell and asked if he could insert it.

Lu Jia never thought that he would ignore what he said, so he was forced to nod.

Fortunately, this time the insertion was not in a hurry, Mu Wenran showed enough patience to lubricate, and did not rush in, touching Lu Jia's body, from the buttocks to the neck, and massaged it carefully.Lu Jia was happy to be touched, and would sway around as if begging for sex. When he was fucked there, he made a sound that seemed to be sobbing. In the end, he was stunned by Mu Wenran's pain for a while, and repeatedly scolded Mu Wenran as a bastard several times.

Mu Wenran nodded at him, "Did you recruit me first?"

Lu Jia fell silent, and had no strength to wrap his arms around Mu Wenran's neck against him.

Mu Wenran forced him to speak, so he had no choice but to call him "brother", in a very low voice but enough to make people crazy.

When Lu Jia woke up the next day, he was still dazed. He sat on the edge of the bed and thought about it for a long time. Mu Wenran called him out for breakfast, and he cursed quietly: "Bastard." After cursing, he shivered reflexively.

Mu Wenran couldn't help laughing, and Lu Jia looked up sensitively: "What are you laughing at?"

Mu Wenran pressed the corner of his mouth and shook his head: "I didn't laugh."

I was forced to do it in a corner last night. Lu Jia's legs were still sore, and he drooped his head in frustration: "I'm in such a miserable situation, do you think it's appropriate for you to laugh?"

Mu Wenran thought he was going to be angry, but in the end he just said to himself pitifully, went over and pressed his head: "It's not appropriate."

"Then don't you think you should apologize?"

"sorry."

Luke nodded in satisfaction, "I forgive you."

"Why are you so coaxing?"

Lu Jia got excited and swelled up, nodded in self-approval, "Then I love you, I can't bear to apologize."

Mu Wenran didn't know whether he should answer his words, lest he would be more embarrassing, so he patted him on the head, turned and walked out of the bedroom.

After breakfast Lu Jia rushed to work, Mu Wenran asked him if he would come back at night, Lu Jia said he was going to Bai's house for dinner.

"Come back after eating."

Lu Jia stood at the entrance with a tangled expression on his face: "It's always so bad, isn't it?"

Mu Wenran knew that Lu Jia was thinking wrong, leaning against the cabinet and tilting his head to look at him, "Aren't we together, shouldn't we live together?"

Luke couldn't answer for a while.

What is their relationship now?

He hesitated for so long yesterday and didn't have the courage to ask a second time, but Mu Wenran answered easily.

Lu Jia didn't want to make his excitement too obvious, but his eyes betrayed him. He pursed his lips several times, but the corners of his mouth were still curled up, his eyes were shining with stars, so easily satisfied, one sentence was enough for him to be happy for the whole time God, "Okay then, I'll be back tonight."

There is no reason to be so happy.

This person is so nice, and being able to understand him makes him feel at ease.

It's the person he likes and wants to be with for the rest of his life.