The patron saint always wants to have sex with me

Before opening his eyes in a daze, Luo Feixing only felt a biting cold all over his body.He raised his hand with difficulty, and heard the sound of splashing water, and some water droplets fell on his face.

Frowning, he tilted his head, and his eyelids trembled as if being pressed by a boulder, and he opened them with difficulty.

Those were a pair of almost pure black pupils. When they were just opened, the pupils seemed to be out of focus.But in the next second, he tightened up.

Under the dazzling white light, Luo Feixing suddenly sat up from the bathtub filled with water.

As soon as his skin, which had been soaked in the water all night, came into contact with the outside air, he shivered involuntarily.Resisting the desire to sneeze, Luo Feixing supported the wall and stood up.

His body was extremely sore and covered with ambiguous marks.

He stopped in front of the mirror and looked at his body while recalling what happened last night.

It was his birthday yesterday, and the bad friend took him to the bar.It turned out that they went to a gay bar, and he was stalked by a man.After finally getting rid of the sticky spirit, when he returned home and wanted to take a shower, he was directly pressed against the wall of the bathroom.

people?

Luo Feixing pressed the bridge of his nose, took a towel beside him to dry his body, and lowered his eyes: "Don't you think we should explain, Mr. Patronus?"

At some point on the other side of the bathroom stood a man with a white shirt buttoned up to his chest and pure black slacks covering half of his ankles.

He stood on the ground with bare feet, looked at Luo Feixing with a complicated expression, and said after a while: "I'm sorry."

Luo Feixing took a deep breath: "I'm just sorry?"

He turned around and stared at the man closely: "Why did you do such a thing?"

However, as soon as his eyes touched the man, a look of astonishment flashed across his face.

"Did you find something wrong?" The patron saint smiled wryly, took the towel and wrapped it around Luo Feixing.

Luo Feixing's mind was a little messed up, and last night he was suddenly put to sleep by someone who had always respected him like an elder, and after finally calming down, he realized that his patron saint's state was not right.

Before this, Luo Feixing had never known the appearance of the Patronus, but only vaguely remembered that it was a tall man.Even when he was doing such an intimate thing last night, he didn't see the face of the person on him clearly.

Even the word "Guardian" is learned in a dream, and the figure and voice of the patron saint in reality are very vague.Now, the Patronus is like a human being.

"What's going on here?" he asked in amazement.

Song Bin frowned: "This matter is a bit complicated, and I don't know the specific reason, but I can be sure that it has something to do with what happened last night."

He supported Luo Feixing's arm: "Go out and talk, you have been soaking in the water all night, be careful not to catch a cold."

The cold touch came from the skin, Luo Feixing paused, and looked at Song Hao unconsciously.

This temperature is not like that of a human being.

Although Song Jun was barefoot, he didn't touch the water on the ground at all.He helped Luo Feixing to the bedroom, and skillfully dried his hair before continuing: "I lost my mind last night."

Seeing Luo Feixing looking over, his calm expression cracked, and he explained somewhat awkwardly: "I'm not trying to shirk responsibility, I will take responsibility for you. It's just that I feel strange, why did I suddenly lose my mind."

He has been a ghost for hundreds of years, and he was always in a daze at the beginning, but later he gradually regained his sanity, and found that he couldn't leave Luo Feixing, so he simply protected him until he became an adult.

If he hadn't suddenly lost control, he would never have attacked the child he had raised for more than ten years.

It wasn't sudden that the loss of control came. Song Hao felt it just after zero o'clock.But he kept suppressing it, and he didn't expect that he couldn't hold back in the end.

Thinking about it now, the reason for losing control may be Luo Feixing's birthday.

"If it was just an accident..." Luo Feixing frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Let this matter pass."

"No." Song Jun frowned.

He has a pair of red phoenix eyes, and he looks dignified when looking at people.

"This matter is my responsibility, and..." He hesitated to speak, after a moment of contemplation, he weighed his words and said: "I may still lose control."

Luo Feixing froze: "What does this mean?"

"It's just..." Song Ting, who has always been decisive, stammered, "We may still have to do what happened last night."

After the words were out of his mouth, he finished with a cruel heart: "Although I don't know the reason, my body does have needs for you. If I don't get them, I'm afraid I will lose control again. I roughly estimated that a week It takes one shot to force me to suppress this craving."

Song Hao has been an old lady/man for hundreds of years, and his thinking is not as pedantic as before, but he is shy to say so now.But he always had a serious face, so he couldn't see anything.

Luo Feixing was shocked by this news, didn't notice that he was shy there, but frowned and said, "Must it be me?"

Song Jun nodded.

He couldn't explain this feeling, he completely lost his mind last night and just woke up this morning, otherwise he wouldn't have let Luo Feixing lie in the bathtub all night.

But now recalling that absurd night, the memory is incomparably clear, and even the joyous panting of the young man seems to be still echoing in his ears.

His ears turned red, and he shook his head again and again to get rid of that strange thought.

"Is there no solution?" Luo Feixing continued to ask, waited for a while but didn't get an answer, raised his eyes and found that Song Hao's eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Song Yu?" He called out, his tone not very good.

"Huh?... Oh, if you want to solve it, you need to find out the reason why I am out of control." Song Hao regained his senses and paused: "It may have something to do with the fact that I can't stay too far away from you."

The two fell silent together.

Luo Feixing pursed his lips and said after a long silence: "That's how it is."

"What?" Song Jun didn't react for a while.

"Once a week, I agree." Luo Feixing said angrily, "Otherwise, do you want me to find someone to take you in?"

How can you say that Song Jun has protected him for more than ten years, and Luo Feixing can't let him go, he is also a brother and a father.

Song Ting smiled awkwardly, for some reason he felt inexplicably hot.

"Okay, it's enough for this week, isn't it?" Luo Feixing changed into his clothes, and grinned involuntarily as he moved so much that his wounds were involved.

Song Jun's actions last night were not gentle, the back must have been torn.

"Where are you going?" Song Jun quickly supported him, and asked worriedly, "You can't move around now."

Luo Feixing clicked his tongue: "I'm going to buy ointment."

Song Hao didn't wear a condom yesterday, so I don't know if the ghost thing is harmful to the body.But I just stayed in the water after finishing yesterday, so it should have drained clean.

"I'll buy it for you." Song Hao held him down.

"Can't you stay five meters away from me?" Luo Feixing frowned, and turned his gaze back to sweep over Song Hao.

Could it be that a shot came and the distance limit was gone?

It is true.

Song Bin nodded: "I tried it this morning, the restriction has disappeared, and there is an entity."

Luo Feixing gritted his teeth, and pushed him: "Then go buy some ointment, the money is in the bag."

He was very dissatisfied, why was it just a one-shot, and Song Jun gained so much, so he could only lie on the bed bitterly holding his butt?

Hearing the sound of closing the door with a click, Luo Feixing lay down on the bed all at once, crushing his buttocks, took another breath of air, and turned over.

After that, his expression became a little dignified.

Luo Feixing is a very ordinary senior high school graduate. Although his parents died in a car accident when he was young, his personality has always been independent and cheerful, which made his cousin who adopted him worry less.

Everyone thought that he was mature and sensible, but only he knew that it was because there was a patron saint who was always by his side to protect him.

The patron saint is Song Hao, who has been following Luo Feixing, teaching him various things in his dreams, and punishing him for the mistakes he made during the day.Luo Feixing had always regarded him as his elder brother or even his father in his heart, but unexpectedly, this kind of thing happened suddenly.

Burying his face into the pillow, Luo Feixing sighed deeply.I was injured there recently, so I must not be able to run around for a while.But my cousin will definitely come to see me, and I don't know if I can find out.

Do you want to confess this matter to your cousin?

He pinched the pillow cover with his hands and rubbed it twice, but he still couldn't figure out his thoughts.

"I'm back." Song Jun's voice came from the living room, followed by the clatter of plastic bags.

When Song Jun came in, he even bought porridge. He put down the things in his hand and said, "The people in the pharmacy said that you'd better drink some liquid food now, or you will feel uncomfortable."

Needless to say how uncomfortable it is.

Luo Feixing was a little embarrassed, but also a little ashamed, coughed lightly: "Got it."

He reached for the ointment: "Go out, I will apply the ointment myself."

Song Hao originally wanted to say that he would help him, but seeing Luo Feixing's indifferent expression, he withdrew his hand embarrassingly, and took it to the door by the way.

It is rare to see this child being so indifferent to him, Song Ting was still a little apprehensive, worried that Luo Feixing would just ignore him like this.

In fact, he especially likes the way Luo Feixing smiles, as if he was basking in the sun when he was a human, and his whole body was warm.

As for Luo Feixing, as soon as Song Jun went out, his indifferent expression collapsed.

Holding the ointment in his hand, he tremblingly touched a little on his finger, then stretched it back.

Luo Feixing tossed and tossed inside for a long time, Song Jun thought that he was exhausted and passed out, the bedroom door was finally allowed to open.

The young man was lying on the bed with indistinct blush and sweat on his face. When he saw him coming in, he only raised the corners of his eyes slightly and glanced at him.

Song Jun hurried over with the porridge, but was slapped away: "Wait a minute, I'll go wash my hands."

Just after applying the medicine, my hands are sticky and have a strange feeling.

I really didn't expect it to be so soft inside... Realizing what he was thinking, Luo Feixing's face suddenly turned red.After a long while, he glared at Song Hao who was at a loss.

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