guilty of [entertainment]

The heavy rain was pouring outside the window, and thunder and lightning came one after another, as if they happened within close reach, illuminating this dark apartment high up again and again.The air conditioner was not turned on in the living room. Du Yeqing had just come out of the shower. He put a towel on his wet hair casually, held a bottle of cold beer in both hands, and sat on the sofa with his back bent, listening to the music from the master bathroom. The sound of splashing water and the constant thunderstorm outside were shrouded in a strong sense of illusion.

With his heart beating restlessly, he stood up, closed the balcony door tightly, drew the curtains, turned on the chandelier in the living room, stood by the sofa and lit a cigarette.The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and the door opened and closed with a soft "click".Du Yeqing didn't look back, he shook the cigarette ash, someone surrounded him from behind, his thin chin rested on his shoulder, his slender fingers snatched the cigarette from his hand, crushed it casually and threw it into the ashtray .When he ran out of cigarettes, Du Yeqing was so flustered that he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to the cigarette case next to the coffee table, but was caught in mid-air.

Chen Mo asked in his ear, "Since when did your addiction become so serious?"

Du Yeqing's scalp trembled, but he took his hand back without saying anything.Chen Mo took away the cigarette case, and gently wiped Du Yeqing's wet hair through a towel.The two were already very close, and each other's breathing was somewhat chaotically intertwined.Du Yeqing half closed his eyes, and felt water dripping onto his shoulders, it was cool and comfortable.

One drop, two drops, three drops... Du Yeqing turned his head and met Chen Mo's focused eyes.After taking off his glasses, his overly distinct eyes give people the illusion of a whirlpool, as if they want to suck all the souls of people into them.Du Yeqing moved his eyes away vigorously, and saw that Chen Mo's hair was still wet, and water droplets dripped down the ends of his hair, hitting his shoulders.Subconsciously, he reached out and took the other end of the towel, wiped the dripping hair, and accidentally swept his cheek with the back of his hand.

Chen Mo's movements stopped.

Du Yeqing took off the towel from the top of his head, covered Chen Mo's head, and said in a hoarse voice, "Just wipe yourself well."

Chen Mo smiled at him, and brushed his hair a little roughly, "I'm sorry."

Du Yeqing sat down again, opened the beer and took a few sips. Seeing that Chen Mo had been looking at him, he raised his hand and handed the beer can to him.Chen Mo drank the rest next to the place where Du Yeqing drank, threw the can into the trash can, supported Du Yeqing's shoulders with both hands, and pressed his knees on the sofa beside him, making him feel ashamed. Shrouded in the scope of his own jurisdiction, he buried his head and kissed.

Du Yeqing raised his head slightly, and both tasted the faint taste of malt wine in each other's mouths.He put his arms around Chen Mo's waist, pulled Chen Mo to sit on his lap, and slid his warm palm along the edge of the loose T-shirt, touching the smooth skin of his waist inch by inch, and the other The hand got into the edge of the underwear, silently sneaking into the dangerous area.Chen Mo took a deep breath, resting his forehead on Du Yeqing's, staring at his face as if fascinated, wanting to see the depths of his pupils, but the latter lowered his eyes, only The thick eyelashes fluttered uneasily, and the fluorescent lamp revealed a taupe butterfly-like shadow.All his consciousness was ups and downs following the movement of the person in front of him, and he couldn't help but leaned down, kissed those lonely eyes carefully, kissed their eyelashes, the corners of the eyes, and then all the way down, kissing the still eyes again. Glowing lips.Du Yeqing clenched his hands, and Chen Mo immediately left his lips unsteadily, clasped his shoulders tightly, pressed his chin against his shoulders, and breathed heavily on his earlobes , with scorching heat, slowly reached the peak as his movements...

Chen Mo kissed him uncontrollably, while taking a tissue from the coffee table, he wiped Du Yeqing's fingers and palm vigorously.The living room without the air conditioner started to heat up, and both of them felt the heat, body temperature, sweat, and breathing all blended together. Du Yeqing saw the remote control of the air conditioner not far away, and leaned over to get it, but was caught by Chen Mo. Taking advantage of the situation, he pressed firmly on the sofa.He struggled slightly, frowned and said "hot", Chen Mo intertwined his fingers with his left hand as if he didn't hear it, and kissed his body with his right hand together with his lips.Du Yeqing simply stopped struggling, relaxed, squinted his eyes and unconsciously looked at the ceiling above his head.Chen Mo said something in a low voice, vaguely, sometimes he could hear clearly, sometimes he couldn't distinguish, he simply closed his eyes completely, but his heart seemed to be missing a piece, empty, he didn't know if he was still in reality inside.

"Brother Qing...call me by my name..."

Du Yeqing frowned slightly and pursed his lips. For some reason, he always resisted, unable to say those two words.Chen Mo's movements became a little rough, trying his best to please him and stimulate all his sensitive points.Du Yeqing's body was indifferent from the beginning to the end, and he was slow to respond to him.He bit Du Yeqing's earlobe in a panic, and called him hoarsely: "Brother Qing, Brother Qing..."

Du Yeqing opened his eyes, put his arms around Chen Mo's shoulders, and became a little confused.He tried his best to relax his body to cater to Chen Mo's movements, forced himself to focus on the five senses, and drove away those messy thoughts and distractions in his mind, and slowly finally had a reaction, barely keeping up with Chen Mo rhythm.Chen Mo grasped his slack all of a sudden, and successfully pulled him into the vortex of lust...

The rain outside stopped at some point, it was already dark, and the originally clean room had long since become a mess. The air conditioner was running quietly, driving away the heat of the summer evening.Du Yeqing was only wearing a vest on his upper body, lying on his side, leaving clear and ambiguous marks on his exposed skin, extending all the way to the thin Xialiang quilt.Chen Mo entangled his limbs under the quilt, hugged his waist tightly, and bit the skin on his shoulder with his teeth.

Du Yeqing was about to collapse, let him hug him drowsily, half of his foot had already stepped into sleep.Chen Mo seemed to ask him: "What's wrong with you?" Du Yeqing vaguely knew what he wanted to ask, but he was too sleepy to answer a single word.After a while, when he was almost asleep, he heard Chen Mo ask again in a low voice: "Are you tired of me?"

This tone made him wake up a little bit, turned over wearily, buried his face in the pillow, and said in a daze: "No..." Chen Mo's fingers passed through his hair one by one, slipping Brushed his scalp and didn't speak again.Du Yeqing couldn't hold on any longer, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day was another sunny day. It was only eight o'clock when the strong light pierced through the curtains and woke Du Yeqing from his sleep.Everything yesterday was like a dream, and the only evidence left was his extremely sore body.He stood up uncomfortably, without shoes on, and walked into the living room a little shaky, and heard the sound of frying eggs from the kitchen.

Chen Mo stood in the kitchen wearing a black apron, like countless mornings five years ago.Du Yeqing was touched by this scene in his heart, he didn't take the initiative to walk over, but just stood outside and watched silently for a while, then turned and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After coming out of the shower, the confused brain finally began to clear up.Chen Mo had already prepared breakfast, and was waiting for him at the dining table. At this moment, he smiled slightly at him: "Morning, how are you?"

Du Yeqing sat down facing him and nodded.The two began to eat breakfast quietly.I don't know if it's because of my absent-mindedness, but I put too much salt in the fried eggs, and the milk should be hot or not.Du Yeqing didn't care, Chen Mo put down his chopsticks after taking a few mouthfuls, and said, "I'll go get another one."

Du Yeqing ate the whole fried egg in two or three mouthfuls, motioning him not to use it, and said, "Your cooking skills haven't changed at all."

Chen Mo looked at him, tore some toast absently, and said, "Where's Brother Qing? After so many years outside, his cooking skills must have improved."

Du Yeqing smiled, neither admitted nor denied, just said: "Next time I have a chance to make it for you."

Chen Mo's eyes darkened, and he didn't speak any more.The two of them ate all the food in such a quiet manner, they were all the same tasteless, and they probably couldn't even remember what they ate.After the food was finished, the two of them didn't move for a while. They looked at each other for a while. Du Yeqing stood up first and reached out to collect the dishes: "I'll do the washing..."

Chen Mo held his hand.

Du Yeqing stopped moving, just being pulled by him, and turned to look at him.Chen Mo also looked into his eyes, and suddenly said, "Let's get back together."