The boy next door came out

Yanhe, I am Hokuriku

September 2014, 09 Mid-Autumn Festival

Good Days, Beautiful People, Independence

The moon is short of frost and sends my heart

Prosperity is all at home

Soft red ten feet less than you

Yan He was lying on the bed at this time, and he squinted at Bei Lu's flustered little face.

I am so happy.

Why didn't I find that Beilu blushed so much before, I only know that he always keeps a cold face and doesn't speak.

When he was furious, he would show more expressions, but none of them made Yan He unable to move his eyes as much as now.

Taking advantage of the time when Hokulu lowered his head and straightened his clothes, he rushed to him with a big stride, and pushed him against the wall behind him.

Yan He was afraid of falling on him, so he used his hands to cushion him.Now Bei Lu was surrounded by Yan He, clinging to the cold wall.

Beilu had nowhere to put his hands, but put them on his shoulders.Hokuriku's heart was beating like a drum right now.

The voice from downstairs was still echoing in his ears.

He could only flatter Yan He and say, "Let go first!"

Yan He pressed against him, and the hand on his waist slipped in from the hem of his clothes again.

Bei Lu gasped, and Yan He's slightly cold fingers kept rubbing lightly on his waist and eyes.

Waves of tiny tingling tingling in his body.

His throat seemed to be uncontrollable, he only closed his thin lips tightly, fearing that an embarrassing voice would escape.

But that Yanhe loves to tease him like this, seeing his trembling eyelashes, his subordinates intensified their efforts.

He smirked and pressed his earlobe into his mouth gently.

The hot and humid touch made Hokuriku's hand on his shoulder uncontrollably grab him tightly.

The thin white fingers were pulling Yan He's shirt, and the round nails were white.

At this time, only the wall against the back can give Hokuriku a little bit of coolness temporarily.

His long and narrow eyes were filled with mist, and a blush quickly rose on his cheeks.

Lining his cold white skin even whiter, the tiny fluff on his ears stirred with his mood swings.

"Yan! He!" Hokuriku shouted with the last trace of rationality.That word sounded very much like before, when Bei Lu was teased by him, he really had no choice but to speak in a forced tone.

"I'm here!" Yan He deliberately ignored him, and his hand was still floating on his back, causing waves of waves wherever he went.

"It's at your house!" Bei Lu really had no choice. If this continues, he won't be able to go downstairs later.

"It's your home too!" Yan He leaned against his ear and murmured in a low voice, the shallow breathing sound tickled Bei Lu's heart extremely slowly.

For Hokuriku, home has always been just a noun, a concept without any temperature.

He used to be like an isolated island floating on the sea, and Yanhe was the endless coastline, he would end his helpless wandering and choose a place to live.

"Yanhe!" Beilu only called his name softly.

There was indescribable affection in that tone, and all the indescribable words in his heart melted into this one voice.

At this moment, their chests touched each other.

Breath is audible.

Yanhe suddenly hugged Beilu's waist tightly, and Beilu felt that his place was full of heat.

Stick to him all the time.

But that hand pinched the most sensitive part of his waist, and the voice was full of undistracted sex.

His voice was a little hoarse at first.

"Let go of you today!"

Then she really let go of him and took a few steps away from him.Bei Lu was panting against the wall, Yan He's hug just now almost compressed all the air in his lungs.

Yan He was afraid that if he didn't let go of him, he wouldn't even be able to control himself.

At this moment, the ecstasy in his eyes slowly dissipated.

"Aren't you afraid that Yan Nian will tell them?" Bei Lu stabilized his mind. At that moment just now, he almost thought that Yan He was going to kill him.

He slowly straightened his clothes again.

Yan He let out a long sigh, and fell directly on the bed, which was shaken twice by him. He patted the quilt beside him, and looked at Bei Lu with some mourning. He really wanted to tear off his shirt.

"Don't worry about it, just come and lie down for a while."

Hokuriku thought for a while and walked over, lying in his arms.

Yan He hugged him and pressed a kiss on the top of his head.

"I wish she'd tell them and save me the painstaking choreography."

These words hit Bei Lu's heart, which made him feel heavy immediately.

He clasped Yanhe's arm with his five fingers, didn't speak, but moved closer to him.

Yan He hugged him hard and interlocked his five fingers.

He only whispered in his ear and spoke carefully.

"You can treat me better in the future!"

Beilu didn't speak, he didn't know what was good for him.He doesn't like to talk, and he doesn't like to express his emotions. He only knows that the place where there is talk is probably his destination!

He has been in Kyoto for so many years, and he has never felt a sense of belonging in his heart.

Soft red ten feet, not as good as words!

It's a day off today, it's rare for Yanhe to be able to be with Beilu.

Early in the morning, I took Hokuriku out to buy clothes.Hokuriku didn't go back last night, he originally wanted to go back to his home early while everyone was still chatting.

Unexpectedly, Yan He kept dragging him until everyone washed up and went back to bed, but he didn't make it.

Hey!

There is always a feeling of falling into the trap.

The key is to go in willingly.

Beilu opened Yanhe's closet in the morning, and there were not a few clothes in that closet, which he could wear out.

In the end, he could only find a sports suit. He was standing in a shopping mall in the city center, looking extremely awkward!

Beilu just walked behind Yanhe with his head down, how could he know that he didn't sleep early in the morning, his mind was going crazy, and he wanted to go out to buy clothes.

Yan He's steps were brisk, like a gust of wind.But he always stopped when he walked three steps ahead, and looked back to see if Hokuriku was keeping up.

Hokuriku was really embarrassed by his warm eyes in front of the public.

You can only keep up with his pace quickly.

He was afraid that if Yan He continued to look at him so unscrupulously, the fire in his eyes would melt him.

Seeing Bei Lu following up, Yan He deliberately slowed down and leaned against him, and the two walked side by side.

Passing by a store, Hokuriku didn't even see what it was selling, and was dragged into the store by Yan He.

Bei Lu could only vaguely see a man with a good figure on the poster outside, with his upper body exposed and probably only wearing one piece of clothing all over his body.

Those eyes stared at the passing pedestrians.

When he really saw the main business of the store, his face turned red instantly, and he didn't know where to put his hands, so he could only quietly stuff them into his pockets.

He didn't dare to glance at her eyes randomly, those eyes, which were not very showy at first, were deeply hidden in the corners of the dazzling array of shelves.

The female clerk in the store smiled when she saw the two imposing customers.

Hurry up and introduce your brand.

It's just that one of them was completely deserted, leaning against the glass door, and didn't come in.

His gaze was fixed on one place, as if he was in deep thought. The casual sports suit gave him a different temperament.

Mature and stable, with the appearance of a modest gentleman.

On the contrary, the one who walked in front had a happy face, a smile between his brows and eyes, and those black eyes lingered among all kinds of goods.

The one who glanced at the door from time to time.

Warm and affectionate, as if affectionate.

Bei Lu sensed Yan He's unclear eyes, and just lowered his eyes, ignoring him.

How embarrassing it is for two big men to visit this kind of men's underwear store!

Yan He picked one, took it out, touched it carefully, and compared it to Bei Lu, "This one doesn't feel good."

The clerk immediately chose another one and handed it to him with a smile.

When the clerk lowered his head to look for it, Bei Lu gave Yan He a hard look.

Pian Yanhe seemed to be unable to read his eyes, and had a great time choosing there.

Hokuriku could only continue to maintain his indifferent appearance.

But Yan Hena's frivolous words were in his ears.

"This one feels good to the touch..."

"This style is okay..."

"Is this flexible?"

.........

Hearing this, Hokuriku Station almost lost his footing, he coughed lightly, which probably meant that it was almost done.

Yan Hebiao ignored him, and looked at him squarely in front of the clerk.

"He doesn't like this pattern." Yanhe looked at Beilu with a smirk, and the clerk was just picking up a more colorful one.

Beilu likes the kind of deep and dark colors, Yanhe thought to himself, his eyes picking and choosing from each shelf.

Finally, he picked out a few pieces that fit Hokuriku's aesthetics, and he handed them to the clerk.

"His size is..." As he spoke, he glanced at Hokuriku lewdly, and reported his size.

At the end, I added a special sentence, "I am like him, you take a few more of each item."

I am afraid that others will not see what they have.Just like a child who gets something good, he always goes around to show it off.

The store was a little surprised, but he didn't show it. He just helped him pack and pack them one by one.

She can only sigh with emotion in this society, there are always many people who want to grab a good-looking brother.

No matter the gender is the same or not, just look at the right eye.

After Yanhe finally bought it, Beilu walked out quickly.

The clerk finally gave him a meaningful look.

Yan He trotted two steps to keep up with him, stretched out his hand and swaggered to take his hand.

Bei Lu wanted to take it back, but even pulled it twice, but he didn't take his hand out of his palm.

Yanhe held him so tightly.

In front of tens of millions of people, there is no taboo.

"I like you! I never mind what others think!" Bei Lu was a deep-minded person, he thought about everything, but he didn't think about himself.

Yanhe knew that he was concerned about many things.

For example, other people's eyes, other people's words, other people's incomprehension...

Hokuriku would mind everything that might hurt Yanhe.

He is alone and fearless!But I'm afraid that Yanhe will bear everything that doesn't belong to him.

At this time, Yan He's warm and strong hand was holding his hand tightly and did not let go.

There are thousands of people in the world, but only this one person can smooth his heart!

A small cluster of sparks also quietly rose from the bottom of Beilu's eyes, burning Yanhe, and his voice, which was always deserted, was also extremely penetrating at this time.

"it is good!"

Although he only replied one word to Yanhe, it was like a heavy burden on Yanhe's shoulders.

Yanhe's heart was full of tenderness at that moment!

He thought, this man named Hokuriku!It's the person he wants to spend his life with!