Xing Wen and Mu Youtian arrived at the teahouse in less than half an hour, and a waiter guided them all the way and opened the door for them.

Mu Chen had just been fed sugar water, his lips were still wet, and he limp on the tea table like a dying fox.

"Nephew!" Mu Youtian was so frightened, he rushed over to help Mu Chen and shook him three times: "Don't die! Open your eyes and look at Second Uncle!"

Mu Chen's heartbeat was so fast that his eyes lost sight, so he reluctantly said "Get lost".

Xing Wen walked a little slower due to his foot injury. After entering the room, he met Mr. Gu who was sitting by the side and nodded.

This person was not bad, he said he would go back to pick up his wife, but he still sat here to help take care of Mu Chen until they came.

Although "look after" means literally, fold your arms and watch beside, to make sure you don't die suddenly.

Xing Wen walked over, bent down slightly, and pulled Mu Chen out of Mu Youtian's hand.

"Did you not eat?" Xing Wen wiped the water stains on his lips, not knowing how to check, "Drinking tea on an empty stomach will make you drunk, don't you know?"

Mu Chen lowered his head, his eyes were a little red, and he immediately reached out and hugged Xing Wen.

Mr. Gu stood up silently, and stared at Mu Youtian indifferently for several seconds.

"Gu Ming?" Mu Youtian laughed and opened his arms, "Oh, I almost didn't recognize it, it has grown so big all of a sudden."

"Uncle Mu." Mr. Gu only nodded politely and refused to hug.

Mu Youtian began to ask about the current situation, Mr. Gu could not be rude to his elders, so he sat down again and made tea for Mu Youtian.

"You talk, I'll take him back first." Xing Wen said while holding Mu Chen's waist.

"Well, take a good rest." Mu Youtian said.

Xing Wen helped Mu Chen out, the sky was already dark, today the clouds are thin and the sky is full of stars.

The Mu family's car stopped outside in time, Xing Wen thought about it after getting him into the car, and said to the driver, "Go back to his house."

The car was driving smoothly in the night, Mu Chen was pillowed on Xing Wen's lap, and the person gradually recovered, just wanting to sleep.

Xing Wen put his hands on his hair naturally, and said nothing, meaning to let him sleep.

"Baby." Mu Chen struggled and turned over, "Do you miss me?"

Xing Wen lowered his head, in the car where the light was flickering, Mu Chen's eyes were like a pool of water with the shadow of the moon shaking.

"I'm so tired." Mu Chen said.

This was the first time in his life that he said he was tired. After saying this word, the exhaustion that had been accumulated in the depths poured out overwhelmingly.

There is no movement anywhere in my body, but I feel... relaxed for no reason.

"Thank you." Xing Wen stroked Mu Chen's cheek with his fingers, "My family Mu Chen is really a great fox."

Mu Chen lay flat, his eyes became moist all of a sudden.

"I used to think that you could carry it, why can you cry so much?" Xing Wen said.

"That's because you suddenly praised me." Mu Chen grabbed the corner of his clothes, "No one usually praises me at all."

Mu Chen is actually like a child. He works hard and earns money actively in order to ask for rewards, but he has not waited for that compliment for a long time.

Xing Wen lowered his head: "Then praise me now."

Kissing the lips at this angle won't be a perfect fit, but it will give a very fresh feeling.

Xing Wen supported Mu Chen's face with one hand, and sucked it very slowly, and the other party responded very slowly, as if longing for him.

There were many wet and cool things rubbing against Xing Wen's face, Xing Wenquan pretended not to notice, kissing and kissing suddenly remembered the old photos from Mu Youtian.

So good to cry this guy.

==

When Mu Chen was full, he started to sleep in a daze, and Xing Wen carried him down to the ground, and the lights were on in Mu Chen's house.

When the butler opened the door, he was only shocked for a moment, then turned around to signal that the other servants in the house were quiet, and the stereo was also turned off by the way.

Xing Wen embarrassingly carried Mu Chen up the stairs while staring at him. His right foot still hurt a little when he walked, but he really didn't want to wake Mu Chen up.

Most people would wake up easily after being hugged up and down like this, but Mu Chen slept soundly the whole time, as if feeling very safe and comfortable.

Xing Wen elbowed open the door, put Mu Chen on the bed and began to take off his coat, suit sweater, and belt pants.

Xing Wen's face became hotter the more he took it off, but he never expected that in the end he took off... pajamas.

This is probably because I put on my clothes and went to work after sleeping halfway. Of course, it is also possible that the pajamas are too warm and I don’t want to take them off.

Xing Wen laughed on the spot, sat on the bed and rubbed Mu Chen's hair a few times.

Mu Chen guessed that he had taken off the cold, so he turned over and pulled the quilt over himself.

Xing Wen was simply amazed, watching Mu Chen skillfully turn over a few times in his sleep, wrapping himself tightly like a spring roll.

All in all, Mu Chen started to sleep just like that. Xing Wen looked around the room. It was not much different from when he came two weeks ago. Mu Chen's white hammock looked messy, and it seemed that it had been used frequently recently.

Xing Wen walked over and saw the "New York Institute of Photography Textbook of Photography" thrown on it, picked it up and looked through it.

This textbook is not unfamiliar. Anyone who wants to play photography has basically read it. The difficulty is not high, and it is very easy for beginners to understand.

Mu Chen was actually watching this...

Xing Wen turned all the way to the bookmark page, and Mu Chen still made a lot of notes.

As a science student, he seems to be very keen on studying the working principle of the camera. After writing more than a dozen notes densely, Mu Chen specially added: "Baby definitely doesn't know."

"How could I not know." Xing Wen looked at Mu Chen on the bed dumbfounded.

But he thought, if one day Mu Chen told him these things, he could choose to pretend not to know.

Xing Wen scrolled down and saw the composition of photography drawn by Mu Chen himself.

Some photographers will draw the composition in advance before taking pictures. Generally, those who have learned some sketches will draw very finely, while Mu Chen belongs to the kind of very abstract paintings.

The stick figure has the word "Xing" written on its round head.

This is to shoot him?

Xing Wen smiled, but was stunned when he looked at the composition carefully.

The stickman Xing Wen is holding a round something in his hand, Mu Chen marked it, it is a deer cake.

Next to it is a very similar deer head, the deer's horns have been cut off, and it is sticking out its mouth to eat the deer cake in the hand of the stickman Xing Wen.

This is what he dreamed about.

There are many compositions in Mu Chen's paintings. The protagonists are all stick figures Xing Wen, some sitting on a green leather train, soaking in an open-air hot spring, and even a comical one with a long beard at a cruise dinner party.

After Xing Wen flipped through dozens of compositions, the scenes that appeared in the dream accounted for most of them.

It was hard for him to digest this situation, and he repeatedly confirmed that he had never mentioned the dream to Mu Chen.

Could it be that... he and Mu Chen shared the same dream?

Xing Wen was thinking in a more sci-fi direction when the housekeeper knocked lightly on the door.

Afraid of disturbing Mu Chen, he hurried over to open the door.

"Dinner is ready, master..." the butler whispered.

"He's still sleeping." Xing Wen also whispered.

"What about you, do you want to come down and have something to eat first? It's getting late." The housekeeper asked.

"Let's eat together when he wakes up." Xing Wen said.

The butler nodded, and then said, "Call me anytime you feel hungry."

The door was closed again, Xing Wen returned to the room, and noticed that Mu Chen had changed to a prone position, and the quilt was still rolled up like stomach cramps.

Xing Wen was worried that he would suffocate himself if he slept like this, so he went over and turned him over and loosened the quilt.

"Husband..." Mu Chen shouted hoarsely.

Xing Wen's men stopped moving.

"Husband... I can do it..." Mu Chen frowned, talking in sleep, "I can hold on... for one hour..."

Xing Wen: "???"

What is this dreaming about?

Xing Wen squatted on the edge of the bed, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have said similar words to Mu Chen in his dream.

"You can't." Xing Wen pinched his face, "You weak fox."

"Hmm..." Mu Chen moved suddenly.

The hum was low and sexy, and Xing Wen stood up all of a sudden.

"Don't flirt with me." Xing Wen's face was hot, and he wanted to slip into his dream to see what link was going on.

Mu Chen snorted again, this time his pretty eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his cheeks were a little flushed.

Xing Wen was almost crazy, wanting to shake the other party immediately.

How criminal!

Xing Wen only felt that the heating in the room was a little too hot, and he only thought of taking a bath when his heart was very messed up.

Given Mu Chen's current situation, it's obviously inappropriate to mess around. It's destined to be a difficult night if he stays like this tonight...

With difficulty, Xing Wen searched for clothes that could be worn from Mu Chen's closet. Looking back, Mu Chen didn't hum anymore and slept soundly.

The bathroom attached to Mu Chen's room is large, and the toiletries are neatly arranged on the shelves. It can be seen that the owner's life is not rough at all.

Xing Wen took off the rest of his underwear, and it took him a long time to figure out how to open this very high-tech shower device.

After the hot water came out, Xing Wen managed to see a very hideous self in the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

To be honest, he was really worried about whether Mu Chen could...

Xing Wen had just washed for a while, and suddenly realized that this scene was a bit familiar. *Y***Q***Z***W***5***C***O***M#言&&&情#中文&&&&网

When he suddenly realized where the similarity was, he subconsciously glanced at the door.

The door was locked, this time Mu Chen didn't rush in like in his dream, but Xing Wen heard a loud bang from outside.

He was terrified, forced to put on his underwear, opened the door and ran out, and heard Mu Chen howl in pain.

The man finally woke up, sitting on the ground with a quilt half wrapped around his body - he fell off the bed.

"How old are you, you can fall out of bed after sleeping?" Xing Wen went over wet to check.

There are too many things in the room, which is not good. When Mu Chen rolled down, he knocked his head on the corner of the table, and his eyes were red, and he stared blankly at Xing Wen's leaning body.

Xing Wen realized something, his face became hot all of a sudden, and he still tried very hard to get Mu Chen up from the ground.

"Don't!" Mu Chen's face quickly turned red, and he was about to grab the quilt with his hand.

But he was one step too late, Xing Wen easily lifted him up.

Like Xing Wen, Mu Chen only wore a pair of underwear. He didn't seem to have any muscles on his body, and he had a fair and slender leg.

Just trembling.

When Xing Wen picked him up, he accidentally touched him. Mu Chen frowned and turned his head away, trembling, not daring to meet Xing Wen's eyes.

"Why do you..." Xing Wen was still in the visual shock, "Let it go..."

Mu Chen turned red all over, forcibly gagged Xing Wen's mouth, and pushed him down on the bed when he couldn't stand still and his body was weak.

The water on Xing Wen's body was not completely dry, and now it was mixed with that on Mu Chen's body.

"What did you dream about?" Xing Wen asked him specifically.

The author has something to say: Life is not easy. Dog sighs.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like