still in the mirror

Fengqi mansion is always adding new furniture, because Cong Fei is a dandy who loves interior decoration.

He liked Louis XVI for a while, Louis XV for a while, Queen Anne and Revolutionary American.

In Li Chengwu's room, in addition to the cloudy apricot-colored big bed surrounded by taupe-colored velvet curtains, there is also a small narrow bed with the side against the wall, which Cong Fei slept on when he ran to this room.

The bed, pillows, canopy, and bed curtains are all made of thin celadon-colored satin, painted with coral-pink roses, blue-white velvet grass, and dark green curly leaves. There is a chair and a stool in front of the bed, and the sitting surface and backrest are the same color. flower.

Going further north, there is a whole wall of mirrors.The gilt frame is carved with shells, lions' heads, statues of goddesses, huge cartouche leaves and delicate clusters of lilacs.You can see from the mirror in the center of the ceiling that there is a large dome of water celadon color, from the edge to the center, dyed with a few dark green water patterns, and a rose gold chandelier hangs in the middle, facing a single armrest chaise longue on the carpet. On the couch, blue roses and white velvet leaves are embroidered on the foggy gray and blue silk couch.

There are some furniture neatly arranged in the room-walnut coffee table, maroon tiger chair, bent-leg mahogany cabinet converted into a washstand, gold-plated Chinese relief decoration mirror, and ebony wood display cabinet, Loquat tea, Chinese painting in amber gold - octagonal vase, peonies, chrysanthemums, morning glory and curly vines, lilac, rhododendron, honeysuckle, large curly leaves, butterflies, magpies and phoenix tails.

Li Chengwu hugged Cong Fei to the narrow bed, Cong Fei still hugged him and did not let go, he asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Cong Fei whispered: "Come with me." As he spoke, he pulled him onto the bed.

Li Chengwu sighed, took off his coat and lay down in the satin, hugged Cong Fei and said: "I can only sleep for a quarter of an hour, I have to get up for dinner."

Cong Fei shrunk into Li Chengwu's arms, leaning against his neck, and the hot breath he exhaled puffed on his skin. Li Chengwu asked in a low voice, "What do you want for your birthday, huh?"

Cong Fei said: "In the past, I took what you gave me. This year, are you planning to be lazy and don't want to worry about it yourself?"

Li Chengwu said: "I'll give you one, and if you ask me for another, wouldn't it be double happiness?"

Cong Fei said: "I'd like to say it, but I'm afraid you will prohibit it again, so I don't want to."

Li Chengwu said: "Oh? Really? What kind of strange object?"

"Can't you guess?" The young man raised his face, leaned close to him, and looked at him beggingly. He felt that there was a kind of pure melancholy in that expression, like reeds in the snow, swaying in the wind, emitting a flutter Puffy moisture.Li Chengwu closed half of his eyelids and said nothing. His fingers touched the boy's hair, which was still wet from the rain.

After a while, he felt that Cong Fei was kissing his neck, sometimes it was a kiss, sometimes it was a small friction, he turned his head away, but Cong Fei hugged him tightly, his face pressed tightly against his neck.

He didn't move either, and opened his eyes to see an oil painting on the west wall: dark green and blue spider plant leaves, blue melting black forest, white and blue chiffon satin all over the floor, sitting on a The blond boy was taking off his white stockings. One foot was bare and the other was still in the sock. Except for this sock, the boy was only white.

The first time he saw this painting, Li Chengwu's nerves were poked. The agent introduced him to French art, Boucher, and Rococo. He didn't listen to it. He only saw his own eroticism in the melancholy .

Cong Feishen stuck out a little bit of his tongue/tip and touched his skin, he couldn't help chuckling, the child seemed to be encouraged, or felt aggrieved, and began to kiss him one after another.Kiss from the neck to the chin, cheeks, corners of the mouth, stop at the corners of the mouth for a while, and then slowly stick to his lips.He didn't push away, Cong Fei opened his mouth slightly, and stuck out his tongue again, wanting to kiss him, but Li Chengwu suddenly pulled him away, Cong Fei was stunned, looking at Li Chengwu's compassionate eyes, his nose sore, and tears flowed down Come.

He cried quietly, only the tears were silent, Li Chengwu held his face in one hand, wiped his tears with his thumb, and said: "I haven't said anything yet, you dropped the golden beans first, there is no reason for the wicked to sue first .”

Cong Fei murmured: "Birthday present, I want this..."

Li Chengwu asked: "Which one is this?"

Cong Fei said: "Kiss me..." He put his hand on Li Chengwu's neck again, and looked at him without moving.

Li Chengwu looked at his black pupils, he didn't look like him, maybe he looked like his mother, the sound of the rain outside the window seemed to be separated by a world, and the room was filled with youth's melancholy and tears, full of fragrance.

Li Chengwu took Cong Fei's hand on his neck, leaned closer, and began to kiss him sincerely, tongue/head, saliva/ye, breathing, the azalea depicted on the display case seemed to fly between their lips, he kissed You have to use it harder and harder, the flower blooms more and more prosperously, the scorching red petals are burning in the dark green bed curtain, a little spark will burn the canopy, and it is burning everywhere, and it becomes gentle again, in the In the boy's mouth, tongue/head twitching/head, slowly, the bright cuckoo is gradually darkening, the saliva is stretched, the stamens have melted, the petals are burnt, and the ashes are floating down from the canopy, like one by one Gray moths fluttered in the tent.

Heh, finally, Cong Fei thought, he would die without regrets, his mouth really tasted like cloves.

The tent became quiet, only the sound of rain. Cong Fei pulled out the shirt that Li Chengwu had tied into his trousers, and put his hand in it｜move up. When he was held down by the other party, Li Chengwu chuckled lightly and said, "What's the matter with you?" , give some color to open a dyeing workshop."

Cong Fei withdrew his hand, wrapped his clothes around his waist again, and pressed his face against his side neck.The young man smelled the cold fragrance on his body, his heart was fascinated, he leaned in and inhaled it, and rubbed the tip of his nose against his neck, earlobes, and jaw...

"Ha, are you a dog? Get up, it's so itchy." Li Chengwu giggled while talking, and Cong Fei put his forehead on his shoulder, and after a while, he stretched out his hand to unbutton his shirt, finally Solved two, but was blocked by the opponent.

Cong Fei raised his head, trying to get permission from Li Chengwu's eyes, but the man sat up and looked at him condescendingly, his eyes were cold and full of majesty.

Li Chengwu said: "You are not very young, but you are very courageous. If you want to sleep, sleep well, and if you don't sleep, get up."

Cong Fei shouted: "What are you pretending to be!" He sat up suddenly, and said in a pleading voice, "Since you dare not, why do you want to kiss..."

The amber light of the table lamp reflects the gray cherry-colored pampas grass patterns on the porcelain lampshade, and the pampas grass patterns turn into real pampas grasses, fluttering like the hot air from the lips and noses, scratching when they come, and reeding when they go. Scratch it... Li Chengwu pressed his hand on the lampshade hard, but the pampas grass seemed to be stimulated, and the reed fluff flew out from between his fingers, and fell all over him one after another.After a long time, he said wearily: "I really didn't dare, I was wrong, I was too confused." He got off the bed, picked up the coat on the back of the chair and walked towards the door.

"You go! You go! I'm going to find anyone outside today, Boss Yu from Sanqing Building, the young master of Liu Mansion, there are so many people who like me, you don't need to pity me!"

Li Chengwu paused, and said seriously: "You don't have to provoke me like this, let alone mess around like this..."

Cong Fei interrupted him and said with a sneer: "Dad, have you counted how many lovers you have? You are very messy yourself, and your daughter is even more wonderful. How much do you expect from me? You refuse to love me, One day I will become just like you! People can sleep as much as they want!"

Li Chengwu's back trembled, he turned back suddenly, pressed Congfei on the bed suddenly, stepped up and knelt down, and grabbed his wrist.

The two quickly sank into the silk quilt, the roses trembled slightly under the back of the boy's hands, and the overwhelming cold fragrance enveloped him.The light drifted into the dark tent, passing half of Li Chengwu's face, and the other half of his face turned into someone else, and his skin was reflected in a warm vermilion color.