I'm not the bunny monster you think

Without much buffer time, the day after the arrival of the Seven was the day of the first concert of the tour.

The trainees who have just debuted are not very popular, and most of the fans are student parties, and their spending power is not high. This time the tour is not too big. Except for the first venue that rented 3 people, the rest are 1 A small field where less than [-] people can reach.

For this tour, everyone has made unimaginable efforts. Correspondingly, their expectations for the first concert are also very high. Until they arrive at the venue, everyone is full of ambition and has done countless things in their hearts. imagine.

On Shen Feng's mobile phone, the discussion group messages never stopped. The screen was full of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh" and exclamation marks, even compared with the group of little girls I saw when I got off the plane, it was not too much.

But after arriving at the scene, the scene has nothing to do with the word "dream".

At this time, no fans entered the arena, and the huge venue was empty, with only a few scattered cleaning aunts holding brooms underneath to watch them move around.

Behind, in the corner of the stage, there are two aunts gathered together, eating melon seeds, while discussing that one of them looks a bit like the little grandson of my aunt's family.

"..."

Shen Feng stood on the stage with the other six people, facing the aunts far away, not to mention how disillusioned he was.

Entering the backstage, the scene they saw shattered their fantasies even more - trifling chores, busy, yelling, without a bit of lofty aura, and several people sighed.

However, before the sigh came out, the tour manager took a look and saw them.

Glancing at the current time, the tour manager raised his eyebrows and roared angrily with a loudspeaker: "Why are you still here?! Rehearsal! Don't you rehearse and show the seven wooden figures to the fans at night?!"

"..."

The group of seven shrunk their necks, and were snatched onto the stage by the tour manager.

Rehearsing without makeup, adjusting the position, adjusting the rules of the interactive game, styling, applying makeup, rehearsing with makeup... Shen Feng and others were directed around by the tour manager. When they finally settled down, they suddenly found themselves standing Behind the big screen.

There was no time to be nervous, and the fans shouted in unison: "5——"

"4--"

"3--"

"2--"

"1! Ahhhhhhhhh—"

"boom!"

The big screen in front of them slowly opened to both sides, the lights on the stage focused on them, and the cheers of the fans rushed towards them like a tsunami...

After several years of training in obscurity, more than four months of competition and six hours of busy preparations on an empty stomach, their dreams finally came into reality in the most unimaginable but most practical way!

--

The itinerary of the tour was not tight, one city for two weeks, which gave them some time to accumulate fans, but there were bits and pieces of announcements interspersed in it, and it was not easy to get out.

Therefore, even though Shen Feng was listening to the class, there was only one camera in the real scene. He hired someone to record the class every day, and he watched it in his spare time, and then communicated with the professor via video.

In this way, it was almost equivalent to teaching alone. If Ye Zhen had some connection with the old man, others would not be able to grab such an opportunity even if they tried their best.

Later, Ou Ziqi saw him watching the old man's video by chance, and said with emotion: "I was admitted to Beijing Film Academy for this purpose, but unfortunately he just pretended to be famous and didn't offer courses. Never saw him once."

Shen Feng was taken aback at the time, thinking that it is no wonder the background of the video is the old man's house, and no students were seen standing up to speak.

At first, he thought it was the old gentleman who held extracurricular classes, and the rules were too strict not to let people talk, but he didn't expect that he was the only student in the whole class.

Ye Zhen, who is so quiet, owes him such a big favor?

Unknown emotions surged in his heart, and almost without thinking, Shen Feng immediately dialed Ye Zhen's number, and it was still a video call.

Don't tell him that it's not late at night, he doesn't care about manners and rules now, he just wants to see Ye Zhen as soon as possible.

The connection over there was quickly connected, and before the screen turned on, Shen Feng shouted first: "Mr. Ye——"

Seeing the boy's much thinner face on the screen, Ye Zhen realized that it was a video call, sat up gropingly, and turned on the bedside lamp.

The warm yellow light instantly illuminates the space. In the picture, Ye Zhen's hair is a little messy sleeping, and his expression is also relaxed. The whole person looks much softer and warmer than usual.

He responded, "What's wrong?"

As soon as the little rabbit demon left his side, he was easily bullied. Hearing his elongated ending sound, Ye Zhen's first reaction was to feel wronged again.

However, in the picture, the eyes of the little rabbit demon are shining with an unknown light, and the tone of voice is very cheerful: "I miss you!"

Ye Zhen was taken aback.

This is... acting like a baby?

Shen Feng didn't wait for him to answer, and soon said again: "Mr. Ye——"

Ye Zhen also noticed that Shen Feng was incoherent at the moment, and he might not really want to say something when calling him, so he slowly leaned back against the head of the bed, and replied helplessly: "Huh?"

Shen Feng stared at the screen with burning eyes, and the dimple on his right cheek was filled with honey, which could be so sweet to people's hearts just by looking at it.

He said happily: "You are so kind to me!"

Ye Zhen immediately knew why the little rabbit demon was happy tonight. He pursed his lips and smiled lightly, and said: "The old man is not bound by the school rules, and he accepted you because of his good eyesight. You must be obedient."

Shen Feng looked at Ye Zhen, reluctant to look away for a moment, and nodded vigorously.

Tonight's call actually has no purpose, after Shen Feng finished speaking, he paused, and then talked about what happened at the concert.

For example, the fans made him a new light sign, in which there was a very conspicuous and big cartoon rabbit, if he hadn't heard someone from the fans call him milk wind, he almost thought that his body had been exposed.

"Later, I came down to watch the scumbags for a while, and I realized that it was because of the last variety show interaction. Brother Xiaoran said that I looked like a rabbit, so they really made me a rabbit support light sign."

Another example is in the middle of a concert, during an interactive game, a male fan came up with a bouquet of flowers, knelt down on one knee to confess his love to Ou Ziqi in public, and said that he would marry him abroad.

"Even though he was quickly banned by security, Mu Kai was still very angry and didn't talk to Ziqi for a long time after he came back."

……

He babbled a lot, and Ye Zhen listened patiently, without showing any sign of being tired.

After finishing talking about what happened these days, Shen Feng was silent for a while, and said, "Mr. Ye..."

This time the ending sound was soft and waxy, Zhijiaoren couldn't help but want to hold his face, aim at those rosy lips, and kiss him hard.

Ye Zhen's eyes moved slightly, hiding his emotions well, and the same sentence remained: "What's wrong?"

Shen Feng hugged the hotel pillow, put his chin on the pillow, tilted his head slightly, and said softly: "I miss you."

"..."

Does this kid know what he's doing?

Ye Zhen exhaled slowly, but did not speak.

After hanging up the video call, Ye Zhen didn't go to sleep immediately, and silently went through his itinerary for the next few days in his mind.

--

The tour was still going on in an orderly manner. At the fourth concert, the tour manager was very generous, and booked each of them a two-bedroom, one-living high-end suite with a small conference room.

The seven people lived in twos, Shen Feng originally thought he was with Zhou Boran, but when he got to the place, he found that he actually lived alone.

When talking to Ye Zhen that night, he still smiled and asked if Zhou Boran was going with other members behind his back.

Ye Zhen just smiled at that time, "Maybe."

The next day, Saturday, it was already late at night when the concert ended. Shen Feng dragged his tired body back to the hotel. When he opened the door, he found that the headlights were on.

The assistant smiled at him mysteriously and closed the door for him.

A thought quickly flashed in his mind, Shen Feng couldn't believe it, but he quickly walked through the hallway and came to the living room.

On the sofa in the living room, a person he was very familiar with was sitting and reading a book, his upright profile was the same as he remembered.

It's Ye Zhen.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ye Zhen turned his head to look over, with a smile on his eyes and eyebrows, looked him up and down, and said, "You're thinner."

Only then did Shen Feng believe that it was not his hallucination, but he still couldn't believe it and called out: "Mr. Ye?"

The feeling at that moment was indescribable, Shen Feng only felt that the sky was full of fireworks, and his body had rushed up unconsciously, with such force that Ye Zhen's body sank deeply into the back of the sofa.

Shen Feng didn't care about it, and as soon as he lifted his leg, he straddled Ye Zhen's lap and hugged the man tightly.

Ye Zhen moved the hand holding the book aside, and quickly put a strong arm around his back, "Yes."

Shen Feng really didn't want to let go, but he couldn't bear to look at Ye Zhen's face, so he could only move away sticky, leaned back to look at Ye Zhen, and asked, "Why are you here?"

The question in the words does not mean much, but more of joy.

He was thinking about a person, and then he appeared in front of his eyes, how could he care about the reason?

Everyone was in front of them, but Ye Zhen remained reserved as always, "Come and have a look on the weekend."

On weekends, does Ye Zhen have less schedule on weekends?

Shen Feng didn't believe it at all, so he automatically focused on the second half of the sentence.

come and see.

Who are you looking at?

To see him.

The joy in Shen Feng's heart couldn't be concealed at all, the corners of his eyes and brows were flying up, and the dimples on his cheeks were like a small honey pot that couldn't hold honey, and sweet syrup came out puffing out.

Ye Zhen was also affected by his emotions, pulled the child's arm down, leaned back a little, and looked at his face carefully.

I haven't seen him for two months, and the child has grown taller again. He is full of energy, and his facial contours are tightened and compacted, gradually revealing some masculine toughness.

Next, maybe it was too late, Shen Feng didn't change out of his performance costume, he only took off the makeup on his face and came back.

A simple but very designed white shirt was loosely covered on him, and the hem was pulled out from the waistband of the trousers, falling on the place where the two of them touched, with an excellent drape.

Further down, there were black suit pants, which tightly wrapped her slender and powerful thighs because of her posture.

Then, he turned his gaze back to the child's face, met his scorching gaze, and saw surprise and surging emotion in it.

Before he could react, the child's arms hung around his neck again, and then he tightened his arms and pressed himself tightly against it.

"Mr. Ye—"

He was really indescribably happy, even happier than when he got his salary card and saved a hundred thousand at once.What's more, he felt that the excitement of being on stage for the first time was not much stronger than it is now.

Ye Zhen let out a low "hmm" by his ear, and the vibration in his chest spread to his chest, causing a hint of itching.

Shen Feng couldn't help but straightened up to look at Ye Zhen, but he couldn't move his eyes away after seeing Ye Zhen.

There was a hint of a smile in Ye Zhen's eyes, and he looked at him tolerantly and peacefully, but the nature of a goblin at the bottom of the food chain made Shen Feng keenly aware of the reddish eyes and slightly rising body temperature of the other party.

Emotions resonate. At this moment, his own emotions that have nowhere to vent burst out instantly, suppressing the consciousness that was already tired and tired, and pounced forward to kiss his lips.

Breathing blended, no, not right, because at this moment Ye Zhen held his breath subconsciously.

He only felt a heat on his lips, and Shen Feng's flawless face was close in front of him. For no reason, the child's nose even collided with his, causing his nasal cavity to feel a little sour.

Both of them had their eyes open, but it was because Ye Zhen didn't have time to close them, and Shen Feng didn't have this awareness at all.

After the eyes met for a while, Shen Feng blinked, and the male instinct quickly taught him to stick out his tongue tentatively, and licked between Ye Zhen's lips.

"..."

Ye Zhen didn't have time to think about whether kissing was a normal contact in the ambiguous stage, his male instinct was instantly ignited, the lips that were tapped were immediately separated, and the arms around Shen Feng's waist and back were instantly tightened!

Nose and breath finally merged, Ye Zhen quickly turned to the guest, pried open Shen Feng's teeth with the tip of his tongue, caught the annoying harasser, and brought him back to his territory.

French kiss.

Ye Zhen has always known the existence of this term, but he has never experienced this feeling. Before that, he never even thought that he would do such a thing as exchanging saliva with others.

But at this moment, almost out of the predatory instinct of a male creature, he actually forcefully wrapped Shen Feng's tongue into his mouth, and entangled with it.

"Well."

Being suppressed from being active to being passive was only a matter of a moment. Before Shen Feng's rationality could flow back, he was so dizzy from being kissed by the highly savvy Ye Zhen that he even forgot to breathe.

After a long time, when the kiss was over, all the strength in his body was pulled away by the inexplicable existence, panting and hanging on Ye Zhen's body, his mind was messed up after the sparks raged.

With an inexplicable thirst in his throat, Shen Feng opened his red lips that were rubbed so hard, the tip of his tongue moved slightly, and swallowed.

Ye Zhen only saw the pair of rosy lips opening and closing, squeezing each other into a dreamlike shape, and their master stared at his lips, and slowly pressed them together.

This picture has to be said to be very attractive.

His Adam's apple twitched, relying on his strong self-control to not kiss again, he held Shen Feng's arm, and said in a hoarse voice: "Do you know what you are doing?"

Shen Feng looked at him in confusion, as if he didn't hear clearly, he snorted: "Huh?"

This question awakened his rationality even more, the temperature in his heart dropped slowly, and the emotion in his voice also restrained a little, "I'll find you a blanket, and you go to the bathroom by yourself..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Feng rushed forward eagerly, pinned the back of his head, and covered his mouth with his lips.

His learning ability is indeed very strong. Ye Zhen has only demonstrated it once, and he has already mastered the technique of deep kissing. He inserted his dexterous tongue into Ye Zhen's mouth and stirred it vigorously.

It doesn't matter if you say Ye Zhen is a hypocrite, or a beast in clothes, he didn't push Shen Feng away at the moment, but just clenched his palms into fists by his side and clenched them tightly.

When the second kiss was over, he forced himself to calm down and panted, and said in a low voice, "Listen to me, you don't know what your behavior means now..."

This time Shen Feng found the knack of breathing. Although his mind was still in a mess, he finally understood where Ye Zhen was struggling.

With their foreheads touching, he reached out and grabbed Ye Zhen's fist by his side, and slowly but firmly placed it where the two were touching.

Same hard and hot.

"I don't know. I don't want a blanket either." He panted quickly, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I miss you very much, more and more, and I want to hug you tightly as soon as we meet, and then I hug you .”

He raised his eyes and looked straight into Ye Zhen's eyes, his eyes were calm, obviously he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with following his heart.

"But after hugging tightly, I still feel that it's not enough, and I want to kiss you again—not the kind of kiss on the cheek, but to connect myself with you..."

People have an innate ability to associate, not to mention that the two of them have just done those actions, and the memory is still brand new.

Ye Zhen recalled the touch of those two kisses almost instantly, and the restlessness that had been suppressed returned instantly, and it meant to get worse.

At the same time, through Shen Feng's description, he also understood what the other party meant.

This time it was his turn to interrupt Shen Feng's words, and kissed this little rabbit monster who was always unconsciously teasing him extremely aggressively, his arms were getting tighter and tighter, wishing he could rub him into his body.

Ye Zhen, who was unshackled, was like a ferocious beast breaking free from its shackles, and the fierce aura on his body made Shen Feng tremble slightly.

It didn't take long for Shen Feng's tongue to ache from being rubbed by him, and his temper also came up, biting Ye Zhen's lip bitterly.

But this time, not only failed to deter the beast, but stimulated Ye Zhen to grunt, covered his elastic buttocks with his big palm, and squeezed.

"Well!"

The unfamiliar touch made Shen Feng jump up in shock, but because of Ye Zhen's restraint, he was quickly bounced back into his palm.

During the gap between the kisses, Ye Zhen still did not forget the previous question, and asked him with a light smile: "Do you like me?"

Shen Feng was already familiar with it. Hearing this sentence, he felt embarrassed belatedly, turned his head and tried to escape.

Ye Zhen continued to ask persistently: "Do you like it? If you don't like it, I will stop."

Shen Feng turned back in a second, but his eyes still didn't dare to look directly at Ye Zhen, and his voice was like a mosquito: "Hi...I like it."

After all, he is not the kind of little white flower who is ignorant of worldly affairs. Even if he didn't understand at first, after these three deep kisses that almost ignited both parties, he gradually understood his emotions.

After saying this sentence, the two small bumps on the top of Shen Feng's head unconsciously unfolded into long soft ears.

At the same time, Ye Zhen felt something pressing against his palm, and the soft little guy was getting bigger and bigger, gradually filling his entire palm.

It is the round tail of the little rabbit demon.

To be honest, Ye Zhen didn't understand before, why would some people like special clothes?

It's just a few more false decorations, what effect can it play?

Now he still thinks this way, but when he replaces the false with the real, the moment he realizes it, his heart beats violently, and his rationality is instantly submerged by the tide.

After all, the sofa wasn't enough to show off, he stood up holding Shen Feng who was so embarrassed that part of his original shape appeared, forcing him to wrap his legs around his waist, and strode into the bedroom.

The one who entered was naturally Shen Feng's room.

Lubricants and covers are ready-made, Ye Zhen buried his head in Shen Feng's neck and licked kisses, but like a prophet, he took out these things from the drawer while passing by the cabinet.

Put Shen Feng on the bed, quickly unbuttoned his pants, and the two kissed together again, like wild beasts fighting for territory, ferocious and fierce.

A finger was stuck behind him, the strange touch made Shen Feng a little at a loss, and he subconsciously grabbed Ye Zhen's shirt tightly.

As the fingers went deeper, Shen Feng's panting gradually changed, and there was a trace of wetness in the corners of his eyes, which was quickly kissed by Ye Zhen.

"good."

Ye Zhen's voice also changed, and there was a little sweat on his forehead, obviously he was having a hard time enduring it.

Then, at an unknown point, Shen Feng screamed, his fingertips tightened suddenly, and the instant pulling force tightened Ye Zhen's clothes, and a button burst open.

Ye Zhen's nerves were about to burst, and he let out a low gasp, looking at the storm brewing in Shen Feng's eyes, almost about to burst out.

But after all, he was worried that the little rabbit demon would be injured, so he held back, and slowly and patiently opened Shen Feng's body according to the written materials he had read before.

Shen Feng stared at the man who was still fully clothed with dazed eyes, the white light flashing made him a little dazed.

When the two finally merged into one, Ye Zhen only took off his suit pants a little, and didn't even take off his tie.

The open shirt looked a little messy because a button was torn open. The man in Shen Feng's eyes at the moment was like a gentle and indifferent gentleman tearing off his disguise in the middle of work, and having a secret and crazy affair with him.

This imagining made him feel hot all over, and it happened that the man was completely submerged, his whole body trembled, and he sighed together with the man.

No matter how polite a gentleman is, he couldn't resist the taste of going in and out for the first time. Ye Zhen's rationality was quickly left behind by him, and he pinched Shen Feng's waist, and his movements became more and more intense.

Shen Feng was even more unbearable than the man, he clung to Ye Zhen's shoulder helplessly, gasping for breaths, his voice was so soft that it made the man even more crazy.

The moment he was finally released, Shen Feng's body stiffened suddenly, unable to utter a single sound from his throat, and his fingertips pinched into Ye Zhen's flesh.

Sweat soaked the shirt, revealing the fair complexion underneath.

Ye Zhen's eyes that were always calm and calm finally turned scarlet, as if bewitched by this scene, he slowly lowered his head and kissed the bulge on one side of his chest, grasped his ankles, and folded his body upwards...

This night is bound to be long.