The Fairy in Fast Time

"elder brother……"

Geng called softly in a hoarse voice, his misty eyes gradually became clear after seeing Wen Han, he straightened up slowly, his smooth long hair slipped from his bare shoulders, and gently brushed against his chest .

Wen Han was silent. He was thinking about what to do next. After all, he didn't know when Song Yu would come back. If he couldn't explain it temporarily, it's better not to let these two meet... right.

Otherwise, if you think about it, it is the Shura field, and it is himself who is tossed in the end.

Wen Han: bleak.

[System: It's miserable :)]

Seeing this, Geng raised his hand and gently grabbed the corner of Wen Han's clothes, a little mist appeared in a pair of amber pupils, "Brother...don't you like me?"

Without waiting for Wen Han to reply, he lowered his head in a low voice, his voice was hoarse and magnetic, "I don't know what happened, it suddenly became like this..."

Wen Han sighed silently, then, he stroked Geng's hair and said gently: "There is no dislike for you."

Hearing this, Geng directly reached out and hugged his waist, rubbed his face affectionately, and said in a hoarse voice, "I... like my brother the most."

Wen Han silently stroked Geng's smooth long hair, pondering and pondering.

At this time, the bedroom is quiet, which makes people feel very warm.

And just when Wen Han felt that he was about to figure out a solution, the door of the room was suddenly opened by someone.

But Song Yu closed his eyes slightly, walked in with a slightly tired expression, and said softly, "I'm back."

Wen Han's body stiffened, and he sucked in a breath calmly.

Wen Han: Help, help!

[System: Buddha will not save you, benefactor, please kneel down. 】

Wen Han: Fuck.

"Huh?" Before waiting for his lover's response, Song Yu slowly raised his head.

The atmosphere instantly became oppressive, and the air condensed so that it was suffocating.

But Song Yu looked at Wen Han with a dark and terrifying gaze, and then, he walked slowly towards Wen Han with an elegant posture.

Geng tightened his arms, and he turned his face to look straight at Song Yu, with no emotion in his amber pupils.

"...you're back." Wen Han smiled stiffly at Song Yu, put his left hand on the top of Geng's hair, and explained incoherently: "That... this child is the doll from before, uh, speaking of it You may not believe that he suddenly grew up tonight..."

In Wen Han's mind right now, there is a large group of mud horses jumping around happily.

The crowded system had to throw out emoticons one by one to shoot him to death.

Song Yu stood still in front of him, with a smile on his face, he wanted to tear Geng Huan's hand away from Wen Han's waist, but Geng hugged him very tightly, so the two remained in a stalemate for a while.

But just when Wen Han was about to let Geng let go and let him have a good talk with Song Yu, Geng's hand suddenly dropped.

Wen Han was startled, and called out in a low voice: "Geng?"

[System: It's okay, he just fell asleep. 】

[System: He needs too much energy when he grows up, and he consumes it too quickly.

[System: Just let him sleep for a while, and he will wake up longer and longer in the future, until he is the same as ordinary humans. 】

Wen Han breathed a sigh of relief, so he gently put Geng on the pillow, and covered him with a quilt.

"Shall we go out and talk?" Wen Han asked cautiously.

Hearing this, Song Yu hooked the corners of his lips, grabbed his wrist and pulled him through the living room to another bedroom, and then locked the door behind him.

Wen Han's eyelids twitched violently, he took a deep breath, and when he was about to tell the whole truth regardless, Song Yu smiled and pushed Wen Han onto the bed——

So he was unsteady, and fell directly on his back on the soft big bed.

Then, Song Yu clasped his hands tightly and pulled him to the top of his head, raised his legs and sat on Wen Han's body, his dark pupils were filled with undercurrents, he pressed his lips against the lips of the person below him, and his voice was low Rou, "Baby, if you want to explain, you should save it to tell me tomorrow."

"But... um!"

As soon as Wen Han opened his lips, he was kissed fiercely by Song Yu.

The lips and tongue were bitten and grinded slowly, the body fluid was intertwined, and the breathing blended.

Wen Han could clearly see Song Yu's upturned eyelashes, which looked very sexy under the smudged light.

Then, Song Yu hooked his lips, and bit his Adam's apple gently.

The feeling of suffocation spread, and Wen Han's hands clasped above his head couldn't help clenching into fists, and the trembling sensation swept through his whole body in an instant.

"I know, you won't have another man behind my back..." Song Yu kissed him from the neck to the corners of his eyes, his eyes were dim, and his voice was low and magnetic, "But that being said, in the I'm jealous when I see you making intimate moves with other men..."

Wen Han stared blankly at Song Yu, feeling a little bewildered by the soft touch from his cheek.

He thought that Song Yu would be very angry.

"Crazy with jealousy." The man leaning over him took his lip and bit his teeth lightly, his voice became hoarse, "At that time, there was only one thought in my mind..."

Song Yu raised his hand and lightly tapped the center of Wen Han's collarbone with his cool fingers, his drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and the words overflowing from those thin lips were full of strong possessive desire——

"Tie you to the bed, fuck you until you can't close your legs."

Wen Han looked at Song Yu with eyes that were somewhat moist, and didn't speak for a long time.

Mom sells batches, who said he wasn't angry just now...

"Are you... angry?" Wen Han asked weakly.

Hearing this, Song Yu squinted his eyes and let go of him, and said in a low voice, "Yes."

"...Then what should I do so that you don't get angry." Wen Han asked again in a low voice, once again feeling depressed in his heart, this guy is really jealous of himself.

After hearing these words, an unknown smile appeared on Song Yu's lips. Immediately, he leaned over and took out a box from the drawer of the low cabinet next to the bed, looked down at Wen Han and said, "Show me the clothes." .”

Wen Han stared at the box with a sense of foreboding, but he hesitated for a moment before taking the box.

After opening it, a white uniform worn by a doctor appeared in front of his eyes.

Wen Han's eyes suddenly darkened: "..."

Damn, is this the legendary present report?

Once upon a time, did he play a dress-up game for Geng...

Song Yu crossed his hands against his chin, his dark pupils rolled with a dark emotion, his eyes

The thin lips parted lightly: "Take off."

Wen Han struggled to the death for a moment, finally sighed resignedly, and put his hand on the button of his shirt.

***

In the afternoon of the next day, the pale golden sunlight spread from the floor-to-ceiling windows to the bedside, and the light blue curtains were blown by the breeze, silently surging in the bedroom.

Song Yu was leaning against the head of the bed with his upper body naked and playing with his mobile phone. From time to time, he stroked the soft hair of the people around him with his hands, and his eyebrows and eyes were soft.

--elder brother……

Song Yu frowned slightly, then his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly in his heart: He is still sleeping.

—I want to see him.

The other party's voice in his head sounded very indifferent.

Song Yu lowered his eyes to look at Wen Han's sleeping side face, curled his lips and replied: "I'm not you, it's the same for everyone."

Then there was no reply from the other side, and Song Yu said a little harshly: Speaking of which, don't you really want him to wear that dress, let alone...

He slowly provoked a smile: You are also happy.

Now, Geng didn't respond to Song Yu again.

Song Yu fondled Wen Han's cheek with his hands, feeling as if his heart was soaked in warm water, it was so warm as hell.

In fact, the first time I heard Geng’s voice was a week ago, when he was flipping through a magazine in the living room, that extremely abrupt voice said to him coldly: Hello, another me.

As an atheist, Song Yu was undoubtedly extremely surprised at the time, but after a brief exchange, he calmly sorted out all the causes and consequences, and gained a better understanding of the concept of "soul".

The other party told him that he was his other half soul.

And for some reason, this half of his soul awakened and survived in the body of the doll.

Song Yu asked him why, and the other party replied that he didn't know, but someone told him this fact somewhere.

The other party also told him that they needed to fuse.

If they don't merge, they will all eventually die.

Originally, Song Yu was extremely indifferent to life and death, but since meeting Lu Chen, that big boy who is as warm as the sun has moved his heart.

He didn't want to die, he still had to guard his boy.

And if he is gone, Lu Chen may meet another person who treats him well someday in the future. When Song Yu thinks of this, all those dark and crazy thoughts will emerge in Song Yu's mind.

Song Yu felt that no one could take better care of Lu Chen than him.

So Song Yu asked again, how to integrate.

Geng said back to him: What we have to do now is to wait for an opportunity.

——Then one of us will disappear after the fusion?

Hearing this question, Geng inexplicably chuckled.

--Won't.

he said.

——I will be your alternate personality.

Song Yu squinted his eyes and raised the corners of his lips slightly: Then, whose body did it fuse into?

Geng's tone was slightly raised: Our bodies will merge with each other, our looks and identities will all be yours now, but the color of your eyes will change from black to light brown, and your hair will change from pure black to flaxen.

Song Yu heard the words, and slowly asked the last question: who will dominate the body.

Geng smiled and said: We can discuss it at that time, for example, you are in the daytime, and I am in the evening, with dusk as the boundary?

Song Yu's eyelids were slightly closed, and he tapped his thigh lightly with his fingers: "Okay, I see."

"Om - hum -"

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone interrupted Song Yu's memory, he lifted the quilt lightly and stood up, walking barefoot to the French window.

"Hey?"

"Song Yuyu! Is Lu Xiaochen with you? I have called him several times but no one answered."

Song Yu leaned against the window, his gaze fell gently on the bulging quilt on the bed, and lowered his voice: "He's still sleeping, what's wrong?"

"My god, why am I still sleeping..." Ruan Tuanliu muttered, and then said happily: "Tomorrow, let's go to the mountains for a picnic! We have known each other for so long and we haven't had a good meal yet."

"I have no problem here, what about Shao Ziyan and Yang Rui?"

"They're fine, so it's settled. I'll ring your doorbell at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Remember to tell Lu Chen!"

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Song Yu checked the time again and found that it was three or four o'clock.

So, he walked to the bed and leaned over to kiss Wen Han's lips, and whispered: "Baby, it's time to get up."

"Well……"

Wen Han lazily let out a nasal sound, closed his eyes and rubbed his face against the pillow and continued to sleep.

Seeing this, Song Yu sighed helplessly, then lowered his eyelashes, stuck out the wet tip of his tongue into the warm and cold mouth, and after sweeping carefully, someone finally opened his eyes slowly.

"...Morning." Wen Han said to him with sleepy eyes.

"It's getting late, it's almost night." Song Yu hooked his chin, and his voice was soft enough to make one's body soften.

"Hmm... it's time to cultivate immortals." Wen Han rubbed his eyes and said hoarsely.

As for the system that raised pigs all night in [Minecraft], I was so tired that I didn't even bother to dump the emoticons for Wen Han.

- the world is not friendly to singles at all :)