Quickly wear black and fall in love with white lotus

Winter's pupils became bigger, his breathing became more and more chaotic, and his hands even started to stroke Lu Lehan's back back and forth, causing Lu Lehan's breath to gradually become heavy.

He stretched out his hand to take off Wen Te's clothes, but before he touched him, he was held tightly by Wen Te, his whole body was pressed under him, and he opened his blurred eyes and waited for him to continue to move, who knew that Wen Te turned over Putting a hand on his waist, he panted and said, "Go to sleep."

……

Damn, if I don't want to, I'll be killed. I finally got interested, you can't do it.

Lu Lehan turned over and sat on Wen Te's body, frantically trying to pull the collar of his pajamas.

Being held down by his back, he threw himself onto Winter's strong chest muscles, covered his sore nose and raised his head, the corners of his eyes were full of physiological tears stimulated by the pain: "What are you doing?"

"Don't do it." Winter closed his eyes, obviously intending to go straight to sleep.

"..."

If you don't do it, don't do it, I don't care.

Lu Lehan turned over and closed his eyes to hypnotize himself, planning to fall asleep again.

It's just that the smell of pheromones around me is getting stronger and stronger, and my head is gradually becoming less clear-headed. I bit my lower lip tightly, and I must not admit defeat. Winter must also be patient, and see who can bear it.

Obviously Lu Lehan's willpower is not as strong as Wen Te's. In less than 10 minutes, his hands clung to Wen Te's neck again, and his mouth eagerly moved up to chew on the other pair of thin lips. It was a little cold, but it was extremely comfortable to touch.

Winter's eyes darkened, and finally he sighed and reached out to help him take off his clothes.

"hand."

Winter resignedly bit his finger and stuffed it into his mouth.

Lu Lehan sucked the blood donation from her fingertips, and her stomach became even hungrier.

I buried my head and started eating.

Lu Lehan, who was immersed in the feast, couldn't remember that he called out a name when he just woke up. It wasn't Li Qiao, and it wasn't Wen Te, but Lin Xuan.

After the physical labor, Lu Lehan had no brains to think about any problems at all. The black and white figures disappeared, and he fell asleep directly with his head tilted slightly.

Wen Te rubbed his fluffy hair for a while. From the outside, Lu Yuan didn't look like A at all, but he was a very strong A.

When he saw Lu Yuan's photo for the first time, Winter had an inexplicable sense of familiarity. He always thought that what he liked was Lu Yuan's heroic demeanor as a soldier, and the sympathy between the strong and the strong. He only found out after taking Lu Yuan as his own.

No, not at all, what he likes is the real person, the appearance guides him to find him, and the inner leads him to fall in love with him, what he loves is this person named Lu Yuan, this whole, if we talk about it separately Winter couldn't tell himself.

But, Lu Yuan, you said you love Li Qiao, but why is Lin Xuan calling back in the middle of the night, who is Lin Xuan? In the flesh, keep your eyes open until the outside lights up bit by bit.

When Lu Lehan woke up, Wen Te was still not asleep, one hand touched Wen Te's chest muscles, and the other hand supported the bed without opening his eyes, and he was about to get up.

Winter held him down: "What's wrong."

Lu Lehan couldn't even open his eyes: "Go to the bathroom."

His body was a little sore, and he was pulled down by Wen Te, and he didn't want to get up again for a long time.

Seeing this, Wen Te lifted the quilt and picked it up and sent it to the bathroom, leaning against the door frame and waiting.

The moment the door was closed, Lu Lehan's eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at the strange but familiar face in the mirror with his hair that looked like chicken coops and asked, "Xiao Jiu, tell me honestly what happened in those previous worlds?"

[Well, what's wrong with you, did you remember something? 】

009 was a little scared, maybe something happened to his emotions or something, although he could detect the general change, but it was not accurate.

Lu Lehan's complexion darkened: "Tell me exactly, don't miss anything."

Dreaming once is accidental, dreaming two or three times is inevitable, so what if...you dream it as long as you fall asleep.

I have never seen such a strict Lu Lehan, or even if I have, but the target is not myself, 009 confessed everything within 2 minutes.

"Are you sure?" Lu Lehan couldn't believe it.

[Yes, I’ve said almost everything, uh, there may be some things I haven’t thought of that I can watch after I recover the data. 】

009 dug his heart out and finally poured out everything he knew like beans from a bamboo tube, without daring to hide anything.

Why didn't my previous self find it strange? Obviously, although the male protagonists in each world are different, there are so many similarities, it is impossible not to doubt.

"Xiao Jiu, I should have asked you about the male protagonists of every world." Lu Lehan suddenly thought of a question.

[Uh, it seems to be, did you ask the hero before if there is any connection or something? ] 009 thought hard, and finally remembered that there was such a thing.

"..." I don't remember, and I can't infer anything based on 009's unreliable narrative, but my previous self has already doubted it, so it is almost inseparable, but why did it happen this time? It's a female respected article, isn't that the heroine...

"Didn't it all revolve around the male protagonist before, why did it suddenly become a female protagonist this time?" Lu Lehan asked.

[That's because I see that every time Lehan deals with the male lead, it is very hard, so I changed the world. ] 009 seems to be asking for credit, but in fact he just simply doesn't like them.

"...Thank you so much, but it doesn't seem to help." Lu Lehan rubbed his temples. Although he still fell asleep last night, he had a lot of weird dreams. Different people, different men, Finally, after all the gaps disappeared, what he saw was Wen Te.

Also, every time Wen Te takes care of himself, he feels strange that he takes it for granted, and even Wen Te can clearly say that the food he likes is not Lu Yuan's, but his own.

I squeezed the bridge of my nose, closed my eyes and relaxed for a moment, I was almost sure that the person outside should be the hero of every world, no wonder every time I saw myself, it was like killing my father and enemy, even if the memory was gone, it was engraved in my bones The emotions still can't be wiped away.

Smile wryly in the mirror, whether this is luck or misfortune.

Thinking of the last world that 009 talked about, although I still have no impression, but there is a faint soreness in my chest, as if I feel sad for that story, but when I think of the punches and kicks I just came to this world, Lu Lehan loses all emotions, sighs In a breath, I realized that I should have come to the toilet, took off my pants and started to solve the problem casually.

When he went out, the man was still leaning there, the light from the bathroom hit his face, adding a touch of softness to the cold and hard face, at first he wanted to reach out and pull his arm, but he felt a little awkward, so he turned off the light in the bathroom. go back.

"Why didn't you rush me?" Lu Lehan asked.

"I almost went in, I thought you were asleep." Wen Te picked him up by the waist.

Lu Lehan obediently lay on his chest, trying to find some sense of familiarity, but what she soberly remembered was the impression of Winter slapping her face and kicking herself.

He shook his head slightly to shake it out, Lu Lehan, don't blame him, it should be you who are sorry for him.

But there is no memory, so all the explanations are useless.

This week Winter was even busier. Lu Lehan guessed that it was probably a matter of diplomacy between the two countries, so he didn't ask any more questions. He just vaguely asked during the meal if he could go for a walk when he was free to get some air.

Wen Te helped him pick out the food and put it in front of him: "Okay, Qiu Ningning is here recently, you can take this time to say goodbye to her, we may go back in a few days."

The fork in Lu Lehan's hand paused, and he picked up the meat that fell on the plate and put it into his mouth as if nothing had happened.

In a few days, so soon?

Wen Te came back when it was time to eat, and had to leave after eating in a hurry, and sometimes he couldn't even come back when it was time to eat.

Lu Lehan was happy and at ease, although he was still followed by others, he was completely unaffected, and cultivated his sentiments in the coffee shop with Qiu Ningning every day.

"How, have you found it?" Lu Lehan looked back.

"Well, but not much." Qiu Ningning picked up the coffee and took a sip, as if to say that the dessert just now had a little sugar.

Lu Lehan shook his head: "I'm afraid I won't be able to get too many."

He frowned and asked, "Sister Qiu, I want to make a wish next, what about you?"

Qiu Ningning was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I helped you, but you just want to dump me."

"Sister Qiu, you know that's not what I mean, you will have a great future." Lu Lehan smiled.

"Well, but I have no family." Qiu Ningning looked into Lu Lehan's eyes.

"Sister Qiu, I will always be your younger brother." Lu Lehan was stunned for a moment, then immediately answered.

Qiu Ningning's expression was a little stiff, and he picked up the cup to hide the emotion on his face: "Well, so sister must take care of younger brother."

The original intention was to let Qiu Ningning follow her, but for some reason, she brought up this matter by herself, Lu Lehan always felt awkward: "Sister Qiu, I..."

Ever since I roughly guessed that every hero is a person, I always feel uncomfortable, and I feel uncomfortable all over.

Qiu Ningning interrupted him: "Okay, without you, I'd be gone long ago, let's get down to business, when will we leave?"

What I said, there is a feeling of being happy to be a father.

I don't know how to refresh the heroine's index, so I can only continue to find problems and solve problems for the heroine. Lu Lehan didn't say any more polite words, and the two began to determine some details of the escape.

Putting down the chopsticks, Wen Te wiped his mouth and said, "I may not come back tonight."

During this period of time, the lives of the two of them were extremely harmonious, there were no fights or even quarrels, Lu Lehan really seemed to be fulfilling his promise.

While drinking the sweet porridge in front of him, Lu Lehan said, "Well, I see."

Winter raised his face and glanced at him: "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Lu Lehan was taken aback, and put down the bowl in his hand: "Do I need to say anything?"

Winter looked at him with a half-smile: "What do you think?"

Lu Lehan gave a rare faint smile: "I'll wait for you to come back?"

Winter asked, "Wait until when?"

Looking at the high technology on the wall, Lu Lehan thought for a while: "Ten o'clock at night?"

Winter said with a smile: "The ten o'clock banquet has just started for an hour, how can I come back."

Lu Lehan spread his hands, drank the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl, and said vaguely: "Then don't wait, I will go to bed first."

"Well, you go to bed first." Wen Te stood up and simply put away the bowls and chopsticks, and someone will come to take them away after a while.

Lu Lehan sat in front of the desk, holding an unknown book in his hand, flipping through it with gusto.

"You've been watching it for several days, and you haven't finished it yet." Wen Te leaned down and kissed him softly on the corner of his mouth.

Lu Lehan didn't move away, didn't resist but didn't get close either.

"Don't leave yet, won't it be too late?" Lu Lehan looked at the time, there should be an interstellar meeting before the ashes.

"It's okay, they can wait." Winter's breath was a little unsteady, he grabbed the collar behind Lu Lehan's neck and buried it on his chest, sniffing deeply.

Lu Lehan put down the book and did some calculations: "You still have one hour at most, is that enough?"

Winter picked him up and threw him on the bed behind him: "That's hard work, my lord."