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The summer night sky was sultry and humid. Chen Lang strode downstairs, pushed open the door of the apartment building and was blocked by something. He looked down and saw Song Chen, who hadn't seen him for several days, was squatting at the door of his house, raising his hand fiercely. Pat on his calf.

A dead mosquito appeared on Bai Nen's calf. Song Chen looked at the blood-stained palm in distaste, and stretched out his hand to Chen Lang, "There are mosquitoes."

Twenty minutes ago, he ran out of the house impulsively, afraid of being discovered, and only called a car after walking a long way.There was a peculiar smell in the taxi and he felt uncomfortable. What's more, the air conditioner was turned on as if it was not turned on.

Song Chen endured all the way to Chen Lang's house, and was bitten several times by mosquitoes downstairs, but all the discomfort and opinions disappeared after seeing Chen Lang's surprised expression.

Any schoolmates, any mosquitoes are all excuses.

He just wanted to see Chen Lang.

"Why are you in a daze, I'm about to be bitten to death by mosquitoes!" It was rare for Chen Lang to be at a loss, and Song Chen felt that this trip was not a loss.

As if waking up from a dream, Chen Lang quickly pulled him up, and wiped off the blood on his palm very meticulously, not too dirty.

She tried her best to restrain her desire to hug him in public, "Why are you here suddenly, you want to see me so much?"

Song Chen nodded and said bluntly, "Yes."

Chen Lang's heart stopped for a moment, he couldn't help but hugged him tightly, and kissed Song Chen's ear.

His ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. Song Chen hid, trying to push him away, but Chen Lang didn't let him go. Instead, he carried him upstairs.

"I'll be seen by others, let me down." Song Chen said so, but took the initiative to support his shoulders with both hands.

Originally, she liked him to be close to her, but after she figured it out, she didn't resist at all.

Chen Lang smelled the sweet smell of milk on his body, and said: "No one, stay at home at this point."

Then as soon as he raised his head, he met Jiang Yu who was going downstairs.

Jiang Yu: "..."

Chen Lang: "..."

Song Chen: "..."

Jiang Yu said weakly: "I'll just go downstairs to buy a few cans of Coke, or should I go back first and come down later?"

He said he would be seen and he didn't listen.

Song Chen moved his body and was hugged even tighter by Chen Lang. He simply gave up and buried himself in Chen Lang's shoulder, pretending not to see it.Chen Lang turned his lower body sideways, his eyes beckoning Jiang Yu to leave quickly.

Jiang Yufei flashed downstairs, covered his eyes and thought, luckily he was the one who lost in boxing games and went downstairs to buy a Coke. If his sister saw him, he would definitely be able to hear the shouting from the whole floor.

Recalling the smile on Brother Lang's face just now, Jiang Yu couldn't help laughing.

That's great, I haven't seen Brother Lang laughing so sincerely for a long time.

After entering the house, Chen Lang couldn't wait to close the door, he didn't even have time to turn on the porch light, he pushed people against the door and kissed again and again.

This seemed to be the first time they had kissed without Song Chen being ill.

"Chen Lang..." Song Chen called out his name in the panting of touching, and fumbled with his hands on the wall. When the light came on, he smiled and looked at Chen Lang: "You are really a dog, you always like to bite people , I started playing hooligans before I said anything."

"If it can bite you, the dog is a dog." Chen Lang was envious of his sweet milk fragrance, "Why are you looking for me now?"

Song Chen glanced at him, the obvious shyness in his light-colored eyes, he bowed his head in response.

Chen Lang's heart was completely lost by him, and he didn't want to ask any more, he just said: "What do you want to say, let's go back to the room and talk slowly."

He hurriedly took Song Chen back to his territory, closed the door, and was trapped in his own world.

Song Chen sat on his bed, raised his slender legs, pointed to the obvious red envelopes on them and complained to him, "It was bitten downstairs in your house, it was so itchy."

Chen Lang squatted down, held his feet, kissed him, and said, "I'll get you toilet water."

After getting it, he just squatted like this, let Song Chen's feet step on his knees, poured toilet water into the palm of his hand first, wiped it off, and then applied it to the bitten area.

He did it seriously, not at all as impatient as he was in the hallway just now.Song Chen also looked at it seriously, remembering that the last time the power cut knocked his foot, Chen Lang helped him apply the medicine in the same way.

Song Chen's face slowly turned red.

After painting, Chen Lang looked up and saw his shy look. His heart moved, and he wanted to touch him. Song Chen covered his mouth with his hand.

"No."

"Why?" Chen Lang frowned.

"You just kissed my feet." Song Chen was very concerned about this, "Go wash your mouth first."

Chen Lang: "..."

Chen Lang spat out a mouthful of water, sooner or later he will be cured of this problem.

Otherwise, I will be kicked out of bed in the future.

After washing up, Song Chen waved at him, and Chen Lang immediately passed by.

"Give you."

Chen Lang took something like an envelope, "What is it?"

Song Chen scratched his face, "I said I would give it to you, open it and have a look."

Chen Lang opened the envelope and took out a piece of paper, on which was the English version of "I Love You" written in cursive script.

No, to be precise, the poetry is only part of it, and the rest is Song Chen's own.

You can even smell the milky scent on his body on the paper.

Chen Lang could almost imagine how his Chenchen was thinking hard on this page.

"Is it not as good-looking as yours? Either, or return it to me first, and I will write it to you again in two days." Seeing that Chen Lang hadn't spoken for a long time, Song Chen regretted it a little. I have only practiced half of the quick cursive calligraphy, and it is normal to write ugly.

Hey, I knew I wasn't in a hurry to take it over.

"How can there be a love letter that I sent out, and I have to go back and write it again." Chen Lang's voice was hoarse and hoarse, as if it had been rolled on sandpaper.

"This is not a love letter." Song Chen retorted without confidence.

"It's not a love letter, what is it?" Chen Lang hugged him on his lap, "My mother wrote "I Love You" in cursive script to confess her love, so what is Chenchen doing?"

"Yes..." Song Chen blushed blushing, "It's a return gift for you."

Chen Lang bit his ear, "My gift to you is a confession."

Song Chen shrank, sweating all over in the air-conditioned room.

I heard Chen Lang say in an extremely affectionate voice: "I love you."

"I see, stop talking." Although Song Chen was mentally prepared to accept his feelings for Chen Lang, he still couldn't bear such Chen Lang.

As if to swallow him alive.

Chen Lang didn't let him go, "What does Chenchen's gift mean?"

"Yes... you are blind and can't read!" Song Chen became furious, pointed at Iloveyou on the paper, and held it in front of his eyes, "You can't even see such a big character!"

Chen Lang looked at him with deep eyes, as if people could drown in it, "I want to hear from you."

"..." Song Chen turned his head, exposed the tip of his red ear to Chen Lang's line of sight, took out the pair of diamond-knotted red ropes, and calmly changed the subject, "Look, this is what my master gave me when I asked for a lottery in the temple." , I just gave you one."

"Chenchen." Chen Lang softened his voice, like a coquettish big golden retriever, Song Chen's eyes widened in fright, "Don't call me like that."

I am afraid.

"Oh." Chen Lang let go of him in disappointment, got off the bed with the baby paper and sat on the chair, looking down silently.

Such a big guy sat there, but he was so pitiful that he was about to cry.

Even the breath after the rain was somewhat gloomy, with a little melancholy in it, circling around Song Chen bit by bit, telling his unhappiness.

Song Chen felt that he had committed such a heinous crime that he could almost make Chen Lang cry.

But what Chen Lang said was that he had written such an obvious letter, so this sentence was missing.

"Chen Lang." Song Chen followed and poked him.

Chen Lang didn't answer.

"Chen Lang!"

Chen Lang was unmoved, with his hands on the desk, it was difficult to get close.

He was really angry. Song Chen was funny and angry. Chen Lang had always been calm and calm in front of him. Except for a few times when he was really angry and beat someone, he had never seen Chen Lang really angry.

After thinking about it, Song Chen squatted down and leaned against his legs, and put Chen Lang's legs on him to squeeze himself up. Chen Lang didn't expect him to do this trick, so he had to step back to make room for Song Chen to come up.

Song Chen unceremoniously sat on his lap and wrapped his arms around his neck. Seeing that Chen Lang didn't support him, he pulled his hand and put it on his waist with dissatisfaction, then hugged his shoulder.

"Chen Lang, be careful."

The narrow-minded Chen Lang frowned, looking helplessly aggrieved, Song Chen suddenly smiled, thinking it was so cute.

Holding Chen Lang's ear over, regardless of whether he hurts or not, whispering into his ear——

"I love you too, brother."

As soon as the words fell, the breath after the rain in the room came like a torrential rain in an instant. The hard-pressed Song Chen couldn't sit still, and fell limply on Chen Lang.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Lang clasped him tightly, held Song Chen's face up, and kissed a sticky and wet kiss amidst the smell of rain and milk that filled the room.

"Call again."

He let go of Song Chen's lips, and hugged him with both hands.

"Don't pinch!" Song Chen's breath was unsteady, and he refused, but his hands hugged Chen Lang tightly, absorbing the strong and domineering breath after the rain.

Chen Lang grabbed his Adam's apple and licked it, then turned to the back of his neck and kissed slowly.

The sensitive and fragile back of the neck turned red, and more and stronger milk fragrance overflowed from Chen Lang's licking.

Chen Lang's eyes were red from being fascinated by the smell of milk, and sweat dripped from his temples.

"Chenchen, call again."

The sharp canine teeth poked out impatiently, brushing across the back of Song Chen's neck repeatedly, ready to move, instinctively wanting to pierce it.

Song Chen was shaking badly, knowing he was scared, he kept his mouth shut and refused to shout again.

The temperature on Chen Lang's body almost burned him.

There are fangs threatening on the top, and Chen Lang's hands are tightly clasped around the waist.

Can't escape, can't escape, can only hug Chen Lang pitifully and cry.

"Chen Lang...I'm afraid of pain."

He has a particularly strong memory of the aching sensation of the bite.

Chen Lang let out a muffled laugh, his voice was full of desire, he raised his head, closed his frightening canine teeth, and touched Song Chen's lips gently and comfortingly, his dark eyes fixed on Song Chen's reddened eyes, and couldn't help but move closer. Lick away tears.

Coaxing: "Don't be afraid, I love you, just call Chenchen again."

Song Chen was dizzy, very comfortable being coaxed by him, his mind was full of Chen Lang, his lips were slightly parted, and he touched him very wet and comfortable.

Leaning softly against his neck, "Shout again."

Chen Lang curled his lips, "Yes, call again."

Song Chen blinked, his eyes blurred, and obediently called in Chen Lang's ear, "Brother."

"Yeah." Chen Lang carried him to the bed, rubbed the back of his neck with his tiger teeth, suddenly sucked the back of his neck, and said softly, "Brother loves you."

Then came the pleasure of being so exhilarated, Song Chen bit the bed sheet and murmured, only two words filled his mind.

fraud!