Xiaoman

Liu Xiaoman didn't know whether it was because he was not immune to alcohol, or the bottle of fruit wine Li Meng gave him had stamina, or because his biological clock was up, and he felt like he fell asleep for a while.

I forgot when I closed my eyes, and I didn't really fall asleep. I was dazed with my eyes closed, and I could still hear other people singing from far and near in my ears.

He opened his eyes again because a hand came in from the collar of his back shirt, first squeezed the back of his neck, then went down his neck and rubbed his vest.

The air-conditioning in the box made his arms and ankles a little cold when he fell asleep, but the palm was warm and dry, and it was very comfortable to rub against his skin.

Liu Xiaoman stretched his neck and stretched his back with all his strength, opened his eyes and saw how crooked the tea table and screen in front of him were, his eyes turned upwards, and only then did he realize that he was lying down and returned the pillow to Shang Xia Liang's gaze looking at him. Touching Xia Liang's leg.

"Get up, go home and sleep." Xia Liang rubbed his neck again.

This posture was a bit ambiguous, Liu Xiaoman sat up quickly, and was relieved to find that many people were also lying on their pillows.

"What time is it?" He lowered his head and rubbed his face, feeling his head was muddy.

"03:30." Xia Liang said, went to talk to Li Meng who was still having fun, and took him out of the box.

The night package Li Meng bought could sing until six o'clock in the morning. Most of the people decided to have a good time, and a few who were as sleepy as Liu Xiaoman followed them and left the show early.

There were several vacant taxis parked in front of the shopping mall, Xia Liang took Liu Xiaoman into one, it was hot outside, Liu Xiaoman just fainted, and he didn't want to move once he sank into the back seat.Hearing that the students outside were still saying goodbye to each other, he hurriedly waved his hands out of the car window and said goodbye to them.

As soon as the car moved, the wind came in from the window, and he was so comfortable that he wanted to stick to Xia Liang's body.

"Where are you going?" the driver asked.

Xia Liang reported the address of Liu Xiaoman's home.

Liu Xiaoman leaned on the backrest and tilted her head to look at him.

"What look?" Xia Liang smiled, "Aren't you sleepy, don't want to go back?"

Liu Xiaoman didn't speak, and pulled Xia Liang's hand with drooping eyelids.

Xia Liang wraps his hands around and pinches the palms.

At the intersection, Xia Liang asked the driver to stop: "Just here."

Liu Xiaoman sat up and took out the money: "I'll do this."

At three or four o'clock in the middle of the night, only the street lights were on on the street, and there were not many cars passing by in front of the red street lights. The driver stepped on the gas pedal after finding the money, and there was almost no movement in the neighborhood.

Liu Xiaoman looked at Uncle Song's supermarket not far in front of him, and was full of thoughts. All kinds of unhealthy images were flying in his mind. He stood at the intersection and didn't want to move.

"Cross the alley?" Xia Liang led him over.

"Okay." Liu Xiaoman nodded quickly.

Turning into the shadow at the entrance of the alley, Liu Xiaoman stopped, his heart beating so hard that his throat tightened, and he whispered, "Brother Liang."

Xia Liang didn't speak, turned around and grabbed his waist and pressed against the wall, and kissed the back of his head with his other hand.

Numbness spread from Liu Xiaoman's scalp like a wave, he hummed from his throat, his fingers tightly grasped Xia Liang's arm, and his whole body went limp from the cracks in his bones.

Xia Liang's kiss was very domineering.

They had kissed many times before, some gentle and some fierce, but they were all different from the domineering one this time.

This kiss contained too many emotions. Xia Liang's movements were strong, and his breathing was hot. At first, the hand on Liu Xiaoman's waist just pressed him into his arms, and then quickly reached into the hem of his clothes to touch his thighs. Pressing him against the wall against his hipbones, pushing him there unabashedly.

Liu Xiaoman's knees were brittle, he was a prey whose joints had been removed, his eyelashes fluttered under the pressure of this force, and he couldn't open his eyes.

"Hmm..." When Xia Liang kissed her neck close to the place where her neck meets the back of her ear, Liu Xiaoman's cheeks were hot, and she couldn't help shrinking her neck and humming.

Xia Liang covered his mouth, buried in Liu Xiaoman's shoulder and gasped heavily.

"Where is Bei?" He bit Liu Xiaoman's ear, his hot lips caressed the sensitive outline of Liu Xiaoman's ear canal, and said with a smile.

Liu Xiaoman's chest heaved and he was covered and he couldn't speak, and even if he didn't cover it, he might not be able to recognize Bei.

Xia Liang continued to kiss his ear, and grabbed his wrist with the other hand, pressed his hand to her, rubbed it up and down through his pants, and asked, "Go to my house?"

This action is very rogue, and they have never been so direct when they were together before.

There was a "boom" in Liu Xiaoman's mind, the shame brought out the excitement, and a black flower with gold in it exploded.

A violent electric current surged between the pelvic bones, and he seemed to tremble with a tight lower abdomen, panting for a while when his mouth was covered, and he just didn't touch or touch it, and his eyelids came out trembling.

At around four o'clock in the middle of the night, Liu Xiaoman stood under the shower in Xia Liang's bathroom, dazed.

To be precise, it was Xia Liang's grandfather's house.

This realization made him very nervous, his head was dizzy from the hot water, and he didn't understand why he was so bold and thick-skinned, and he really went home with Xia Liang at this time.

——Grandpa's house.

When the bathroom door was knocked, he almost wanted to hide, but when Xia Liang said "I", he blushed and opened the door.

Xia Liang didn't come in either. He stretched his arms through the crack of the door and handed him a bath towel and a pair of underwear.

He wanted to say something else, but Liu Xiaoman took it and quickly closed the door.

Right now he doesn't want to see Xia Liang's face, it's embarrassing.

As a result, when he was about to put on his underwear after wiping off the water, he realized that he was shy too early.

The underpants that Xia Liang gave him were washed and dried, but it was obvious that they were worn by him. The fabric has a soft "old" texture when rubbed.

It stands to reason that this is not a big deal, but when the legs were put on, he suddenly wanted to stand up uncontrollably.

He was wrapped in Xia Liang's underwear.

It's a subtle psychological stimulus.

and……

Xia Liang didn't bring him pajamas, so he just went out?How embarrassing!

Finally, after thinking about it, it was embarrassing enough anyway, the main reason was that I was afraid that my grandpa would bump into him at night, and they would scare each other half to death.He still had no choice but to trot out wearing a bath towel like this.

In Xia Liang's room, the air conditioner was turned on and the windows were opened. He had already changed out of his clothes, only wearing a pair of loose and comfortable beach shorts, and was sitting on the small sofa smoking a cigarette and watching his phone.

Seeing Liu Xiaoman running in wrapped in a bath towel like stealing a mine, he couldn't help laughing, and hooked his hands at Liu Xiaoman: "Come here."

Liu Xiaoman went over reluctantly, and was dragged by Xia Liang to sit on his lap, and asked softly, "Why didn't you give me any clothes?"

"I'm fine in the room, I can talk normally." Xia Liang also peeled off his bath towel, and rubbed vigorously on Liu Xiaoman's waist and back like peeling the skin of a peach, and then hugged him in front of him, burying him. Kissed and bit his face on his chest, "I have to take it off after wearing it, what kind of clothes do I want?"

"Itchy." Liu Xiaoman blushed and wanted to shrink back, but was embarrassed by Xia Liang's burning pain, and was too embarrassed to move again.

"I didn't even prepare underwear for you, I was afraid that you would have no face to come out in the bathroom." He flicked the waistband of Liu Xiaoman's underwear and reached in.

Liu Xiaoman curled up her toes, bent down and buried her hot cheeks on Xia Liang's shoulders.

"You miss me too much." Xia Liang could kiss his neck by twisting his face, and said in a hoarse voice with a smile in his ear, "You are so excited to wear my underwear?"

Liu Xiaoman was dizzy and unable to refute, he imitated Xia Liang kissing his neck and shoulders, sucking and licking on the scars on his neck and ears, muttering softly: "You are so salty."

"Can you not be salty, just roll outside for a day." Xia Liang carried Liu Xiaoman to the bedside in this position, hugged him from the ear along the neck, and kissed the stump of his shoulder.Liu Xiaoman was so shaken, Xia Liang kissed his eyelids and temples again, and pulled his hand down: "Get out, I'm going to take a shower."

I don't know if it's alcohol, stimulation, or the psychological effect of reconciliation after separation, or the coexistence of a few, but Liu Xiaoman's feelings for Xia Liang swelled to the extreme that night.

This is Xia Liang.

Just thinking of these words, he has an indescribable desire to release.

When Xia Liang was taking a bath, he was lying on the bed and fighting with his eyelids closed, feeling very sleepy.

When Xia Liang came back again, turned off the light and went to bed, he immediately went over to him, hugged Xia Liang, kissed Xia Liang, touched Xia Liang's body, and felt that it was not enough.

The feeling of skin-to-skin contact is great, and the feeling of indulging and being intimate with someone you like is really great.

They have already done it two or three times in different ways. Liu Xiaoman was hugged and kissed by Xia Liang for a while, and then touched Xia Liang's thigh with his two legs. To laugh, grab Liu Xiaoman's hand and press it on the pillow.

"Why are you taking drugs today?" He leaned up and looked at Liu Xiaoman, and rubbed his nose affectionately on his face, "It's so hot."

Liu Xiaoman blushed when he was told, but felt very excited at the same time, turned his face to kiss Xia Liang's mouth, and called out "Brother Liang" in a stupid way, rubbed his chest and neck, and hummed in a tone of sharing secrets: "I opened the gate."

I can't think about it, the more I think about it, the more itchy I feel.

Xia Liang lifted the quilt and sat up, grabbed Liu Xiaoman's slender ankle and pulled it down: "I still want you to sleep first, so let's open it completely."

Liu Xiaoman tilted his head to look at him, he is now in a state of contentment without any sense of shame, and he has no brains, he just feels light and comfortable all over, Xia Liang is willing to do whatever he wants.

But before that he had something to say.

"Brother Liang." He stretched out his hand to Xia Liang.

Xia Liang pressed down from him, took his hand and bit it: "Yes."

"What was your mood when we broke up?" Liu Xiaoman touched Xia Liang's face, "Are you angry with me?"

This question had been buried in his heart for a long time, and he had never dared to ask it, but now he was dazed and asked it like a dream.

Xia Liang looked at him for a long time, then lowered his head and pressed it against his forehead.

"I'm angry." He kissed Liu Xiaoman's mouth, "I'm very angry, and after I'm angry, I feel sorry for you, and even half of my heart hurts, and I still scold you in my heart."

"What are you scolding me for?" Liu Xiaoman smiled lightly.

"Calling you..." Xia Liang also laughed, and thought for a while, "Liu Xiaoman, do you have any heart?"

"...I'm sorry." Liu Xiaoman followed him and laughed for a while, and with a smile, his nose became sore, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes: "I like you so much."

I like you so much.

love it.

I like it so much I don't know what to do.

Xia Liang didn't speak, just stared at him.He tilted his head and tried to hide his eyes in the pillow, but was pushed back with his face held.

"I didn't say anything, but you cried first, as if I liked it less." Xia Liang's voice was soft and gentle, and he wiped away his tears with his thumb, "Shame on you?"

Liu Xiaoman opened his mouth, still wanting to speak, a warm breath came to his face, Xia Liang covered his eyes and kissed him.