boyfriend he is a snail

After being carried for a while, Gu Xiaolou woke up in Fu Mingcheng's arms in a daze.

They were in the elevator, and the mirror behind the elevator reflected the two of them.Gu Xiaolou poked his head out a little, and only Fu Mingcheng's tall and tall back could be seen in his pupils.

He was wearing Fu Mingcheng's suit jacket, and there was a faint scent of pine wood in the air. He took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth slowly opened. He smiled innocently and cutely in the mirror.

He slightly raised his head and followed the man's Adam's apple that occasionally slipped up, only to see a little stubble on the man's chin.He stared at it for a while, and when Fu Mingcheng got out of the elevator, he reached out and touched it lightly.

Prickly, a little itchy, from the fingers to the heart.

Seeing that Gu Xiaolou was awake, Fu Mingcheng put him down. It was 09:30, which was quite late.

"Are you tired?" Fu Mingcheng asked.

Gu Xiaolou wanted to say that he was a little tired, so the other party asked him to go upstairs to take a shower.After he was obedient and washed, he was driven to sleep again.Seeing that Fu Mingcheng still had work to do, Gu Xiaolou closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Unable to sleep at night, Gu Xiaolou got up and opened the door, only to see that there was still light in the study.He hesitated for a moment, then slowly moved towards the door of the study.

He stood outside the door, quietly watching the people inside through the crack of the door.Fu Mingcheng opened the notebook, and the faint light shone on his deep face. The man's brows were focused, and he didn't seem to notice that Gu Xiaolou was peeping.

Gu Xiaolou was fascinated by watching, with an obsessive expression.

Until Fu Mingcheng raised his eyes, the eyes of the two met in the air, and Gu Xiaolou was caught on the spot.The first reaction of the little snail was to pretend to be stupid. He showed an innocent and silly smile at the other party, turned around and walked slowly into the room.

Fu Mingcheng got up from the desk, opened the door and called Gu Xiaolou to stop, "How long have you been standing outside?"

Gu Xiaolou hesitated, unable to tell how many minutes.

"Next time you can knock on the door and come in. Isn't it tiring to stand outside stupidly?"

Gu Xiaolou nodded. Today's journey is too long for a snail. His legs are sore and limp. If he hadn't had the thought of peeking at Fu Mingcheng to support him, he would have sat on the floor long ago and couldn't get up.

After being sent back to the room by Fu Mingcheng, Gu Xiaolou stared at him eagerly.Fu Mingcheng was so stared at that he couldn't help it, so he dragged a chair and sat down by the bed.

After Fu Mingcheng dimmed the lights, he said, "Sleep, I'll watch you, and I'll go out when you fall asleep."

Thinking about Gu Xiaolou's insomnia last night, Fu Mingcheng got up and planned to go downstairs to warm up a cup of milk for him.

Gu Xiaolou thought that the other party was going to leave, so he opened his mouth anxiously, thinking that he was not asleep yet, how could he walk so fast, without saying a word, Fu Mingcheng had already disappeared.

It was the first time that he hated himself as a slow-moving snail, Gu Xiaolou frowned in distress, his long eyelashes drooped, trembling slightly.

The door was opened again suddenly, Gu Xiaolou saw the person who had gone and returned, his lost heart jumped for joy, and the bad mood just now dissipated in a blink of an eye.

"Drink a glass of milk, sleep will be much more peaceful"

Gu Xiaolou took the milk and drank it slowly, and licked his tongue along the corner of his mouth. After licking, he looked at Fu Mingcheng innocently, "Good... drink...!"

Fu Mingcheng's eyes darkened, and after tucking in the quilt for Gu Xiaolou, he said in a deep voice, "Go to sleep."

One slept and the other kept watch until Gu Xiaolou's breathing calmed down, then Fu Mingcheng turned off the light and left quietly.

The moment the door was gently closed, the sleeping Gu Xiaolou opened his eyes in the darkness.The eyes of the little snail are clear and shining, and there is no sleepiness when falling into sleep.

He lifted the quilt and slowly got up from the bed, and lay back down after a while.Then he got up and lay down again, and he was tossing and tossing repeatedly until he, the snail, was out of breath.

so tired...

Gu Xiaolou lay paralyzed on the bed, staying up until two o'clock in the morning like frying fish, still not feeling sleepy at all.

Finally, he put on his shoes and got out of bed, opened the door and walked gently towards Fu Mingcheng's bedroom.

Fu Mingcheng got up late at night to go to the bathroom, and was about to lie back on the bed when he was attracted by the slight sound from outside the door.

The movement of lifting the quilt stopped, he got out of bed and walked over to open the door.

Gu Xiaolou was leaning against the door and drowsy, but as soon as Fu Mingcheng opened the door, he straightened up and fell on Fu Mingcheng.

"Gu, Xiao, Lou." Fu Mingcheng gritted his teeth.

The drowsy Gu Xiaolou trembled all over his body. He lay on Fu Mingcheng's chest. The faint rosin from the man's body made him intoxicated. Fu Mingcheng called him again when he was confused. He immediately stood up straight and put his hands on his hair. He scratched his head, his eyes bewildered.

"I didn't sleep in my room at night and came to sleep by my door, very capable."

Weakly pointing fingers, Gu Xiaolou replied innocently: "Sleep... not... sleep..."

"You were lying to me just now?"

Being closely watched by Fu Mingcheng, Gu Xiaolou lowered his head lower and lower, and finally stared at his own slippers, and let out a long hum.

Afraid of being scolded, he slowly added: "In the... room... room... sleep... not... here... here... you can..."

The anger rising in the chest was like a balloon that had been poked with a needle. The anger slowly dissipated and became dry, leaving nothing but helplessness.

This little snail is the only one who can sleep against the door of the bedroom.

After sleeping in the guest room for two nights, Gu Xiaolou finally lay back in Fu Mingcheng's big bed.Fu Mingcheng found a new quilt and pillow from the cabinet, and Gu Xiaolou was still a little reluctant when he took it.

After tossing around in the middle of the night, the two people who continued to lie back on the bed seemed to lose sleepiness.Gu Xiaolou was so excited that he couldn't calm down, but Fu Mingcheng's heart was quite complicated.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that the two people who were worried about each other gradually fell asleep.

Dawn was about to break, and Fu Mingcheng woke up from the heat.

Gu Xiaolou sleeps in a decent posture, but somehow got into his quilt last night and messed with him.

It's really messed up.

Slender arms were wrapped around his waist, one leg stretched between his legs, his head was buried deeply, and the warm breath sprinkled on his chest, with a wet and hot touch.

What made Fu Mingcheng even more horrified was that he...had an erection again? !

The desire that has been silent for 28 years like an extinct volcano, at the moment when he had long believed that he was impotent, Fu Mingcheng never thought that he would have the same physiological reaction as a normal man.

After staying with the little snail, the physical desires/desires appeared again and again, even Fu Mingcheng, who was quick-thinking and methodical in dealing with things, felt like his head was stuck in a paste and he couldn't move at the moment.He moved his body slightly and wanted to back away, but Gu Xiaolou put more effort into hugging him, wishing that his whole body would stick to him.

Can't help but groan, the burning desire/desire seems to make Gu Xiaolou uncomfortable, taking advantage of the gap when he rolled back, Fu Mingcheng hurriedly got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, that posture was a bit awkward .

The sound of rushing water woke Gu Xiaolou from his sleep, the tip of his ears twitched slightly, his opened eyes seemed to overflow with water, he blinked slowly, got up from the bed after getting used to it, and looked in the direction of the bathroom.

Fu Mingcheng washed with cold water, and when he came out, the cool steam made Gu Xiaolou sneeze.

"Cold... no... okay..." Gu Xiaolou frowned, and said earnestly to Fu Mingcheng.

Just finished the first manual work in his life in the bathroom, Fu Mingcheng had a faint spring in his eyes, and his deep eyes fell on Gu Xiaolou's upturned hair, and he pressed it with his hands.

The author has something to say: In heat~~~~