beauty should be like this

The heavy snow in northern South Korea, as the weather forecast broadcast, is getting worse.

Even though all the doors and windows were closed tightly, the terrifying whistling wind in the mountains could still be heard.

Wen Qianyu came out of the bathroom and saw Zuo Yu studying the burning materials in front of the fireplace, so she leaned over and asked, "Can I help?"

"Just sit and wait. I did it when I was in the United States." Zuo Yu replied: "I went on a ski vacation with my classmates over there before, and a group of people told ghost stories around the fire at night. It was quite fun, if the annual leave was not too short , I’ll take you there.”

"I don't think ghost stories are fun, shut up." Wen Qianyu was nervous.

The orange flame finally ignited, Zuo Yu smirked and said, "Are you afraid?"

"Hey, look at me." Wen Qianyu suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

Zuo Yu just acted like a little beauty and did something stinky again, turned his head suddenly, but saw the black hair coming towards him, and couldn't help being dazed for a moment.

Wen Qianyu became amused by herself: "Is it because you are more afraid of whether you look like Sadako?"

Zuo Yu was speechless for a moment, then shook his head and laughed.

Wen Qianyu pushed back her long hair that had just been blown dry, sat on the sofa in front of the fireplace and asked, "Don't you think it's boring for you to come to this kind of place? Next time, you must go to the place you want to go."

"It's also good, no one bothers you." Zuo Yu was not as willful and selfish as in previous years. He found that Qianqian was very happy, and he was naturally happy.

"Actually, I was just talking casually that day." Wen Qianyu curled her lips: "I vaguely remember that when I was a child, it was always snowing in Canada. Once, my father and I were trapped in a big house like this, burning and falling asleep. Happiness... Isn't this kind of memory strange? I obviously don't like my dad, but I kind of miss the feeling at that time, so you asked me, and I suddenly remembered it again. "

"Fool." Zuo Yu leaned against him, put his arms around him and said, "I just like to pretend to be strong, but I really miss home?"

"I don't know where my home is..." Wen Qianyu murmured, "Not everyone has a home."

Knowing the little beauty's family situation from the beginning, Zuo Yu didn't like his parents, and he couldn't imagine what it was wrong to just give birth to children, but this kind of thing was beyond his ability to change, and even comfort seemed a little powerless.

"But I'm used to it, it's okay..." Wen Qianyu felt a little tired beside the fire, and couldn't help closing her eyes slowly: "I'm so sleepy."

"Then sleep for a while." Zuo Yu stroked his long hair time after time, fascinated by the smooth and gentle touch.

"I hate it." Wen Qianyu said softly, but she didn't have the strength to stop this guy's always dishonest hands.

At this moment, a wolf howled clearly from outside, just like the cartoon.

Wen Qianyu, who had no affection for beasts, straightened up immediately: "Did you... hear that?"

"It's okay, I can't get into the house." Zuo Yu said, "I even went hunting in America."

"Really?" Wen Qianyu was full of anxiety.

Zuo Yu replied: "Really, I killed a deer."

Wen Qianyu immediately waved his fist angrily: "The deer is so beautiful, how can you kill it!"

Zuo Yu was stunned by the beating, and suddenly smiled maliciously: "Do you know what you look like?"

Wen Qianyu raised her eyebrows, thinking that it must be a bad word.

Zuo Yu deliberately put on a motherly voice and said, "Tutu is so cute, how can you eat a rabbit!"

"You're tired of work, bastard!" Wen Qianyu suddenly lost all sleepiness, and rushed forward to make a fuss with him.

Zuo Yu was out of breath from laughing, and he didn't feel lonely in the New Year in a place isolated from the world. He cherished the people who could make him happy, so he couldn't help thinking that Qianqian was a luxury gift hand-picked by God .

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Everyone has their own fears. Some people are afraid of snakes, some are afraid of spiders, and some are afraid of mice. It's not surprising.

What Wen Qianyu is afraid of is a beast with fangs, and by the way, even touching the fur will make one's hair stand on end.

Although Zuo Yu's laughter and comfort gradually made him feel relaxed, the wolf howling that he always heard vaguely after falling asleep dragged him into a terrible nightmare again.

In a trance, Wen Qianyu seemed to really see the sharp-toothed giant wolf rushing towards him, and immediately opened his eyes in fright.

Zuo Yu was still leaning against the bed and playing the game he hadn't cleared. When he heard the broken voice, he immediately raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Qianyu slowly calmed down her breathing, lay in his arms and said, "I dreamed that a wolf bit me."

"Are you a little white rabbit?" Zuo Yu laughed.

But Wen Qianyu's face turned pale, and he was not in the mood to joke.

"Okay, I've been clamoring to come to this kind of place, and now I'm scared." Zuo Yu put down his phone and lay down beside him, hugged him vigorously and said, "Aren't I here?"

Wen Qianyu looked worried, frowned and fell silent, just grabbed Zuo Yu's pajamas and didn't let go.

Zuo Yu thought he was cute when he was usually showing his teeth and claws, but sometimes he was cowardly, so he lifted his chin and kissed his forehead, eyelashes, nose tip and extremely soft lips.

Wen Qianyu always makes himself very fragrant, and the smell becomes extra warm and charming after being fermented by body temperature.

This comforting kiss eventually became more and more lingering, becoming an out-of-control ambiguity in the middle of the night.

Qianqian, who was about to be unable to breathe, blushed, felt his hand reaching into her t-shirt, and couldn't help but began to struggle.

But Zuo Yu's experience is too rich, and he gently kissed the little beauty's extremely sensitive earlobes and neck, which naturally made him gradually lose his strength.

In the huge bedroom, apart from the sound of the airflow from the humidifier, there was only their panting.

In fact, Zuo Yu planned to wait a little longer, but because he liked his body and heart very much, he couldn't help it anymore. He reached out and pulled off his shirt and pressed it on his body, taking his breath away again.

Wen Qianyu turned her head nervously, her heart was beating wildly, and she could hardly hear her own weak voice: "No, I'm afraid."

His eyes reflected the dim light of the night lamp, bright enough to look like a little ignorant animal.

Zuo Yu stroked his face and smiled: "Why weren't you afraid that time?"

"Because... I know you won't do it, and I want to see you run away in fright." Wen Qianyu replied with a blushing face.

"Then what are you afraid of now?" Zuo Yu asked.

Maybe it's weird genetics, maybe it's gender confusion at a young age, maybe it's just God's will, Wen Qianyu knew that he liked the same sex since adolescence, but that kind of empty liking was just on paper, he couldn't imagine that he didn't do that kind of love in the first place. How unbearable it would be to be forcibly developed, so I bit my lip in resistance: "I'm afraid of the pain."

Zuo Yu brought over the Vaseline he put on the bedside to wipe his body, squeezed his hands full, then slowly pulled down his panties, touched and tentatively entered: "Does it hurt?"

Wen Qianyu was so ashamed that she almost passed out, and suddenly covered her face and said, "You...you said that if I don't want to, I won't do it..."

Zuo Yu held his little brother who was too mentally ill: "But I think you really miss it."

Wen Qianyu's waist softened after being teased, she broke the jar and said, "Then, then I'm on top."

As a result, as soon as the words fell, Zuo Yu lifted his waist, and felt an indescribably huge and hard thrust into his body.

That stuffed touch isn't exactly painful, but it still hurts.

Zuo Yu intentionally bullied the little beauty, and suddenly turned over with Qianqian in his arms, and when he sat on him, he said, "Okay, since you've asked so, then you should be on top."

The change of posture completely combined them all at once.

This combination is undoubtedly a watershed in Wen Qianyu's life.

He suddenly breathed disorderly, tears flowed down completely uncontrollably, dripping on Zuo Yu's abdominal muscles, feeling like his whole body was going to be broken, he grabbed this guy's neck and said, "You bastard..."

"I like you, and I like every minute I'm with you." Zuo Yu bent his mouth, raised his hand to support his waist and said, "From now on, you belong to me alone, okay?"

The slow rhythm almost made Wen Qianyu, who was still in the first night, unable to resist. He was ashamed to make strange noises, so he bit his lips and couldn't speak at all.

The most sensitive place in the body is found, which naturally brings irresistible pleasure and contraction.

Zuo Yu took the opportunity to press him into his arms, gasped and said with a smile, "If you are so enthusiastic, you agree?"

Wen Qianyu glared at him angrily, with tenderness in his eyes at the same time, finally, as if resigned to his fate, he kissed his lips with sobs, and cursed softly: "... bastard..."

The author has something to say: I can’t wait to drive a car, boo