unspeakable desire

"Honey, your hair isn't dry yet?" Sitting on the edge of the bed, pull out the drawer, take out the hair dryer, "Get up quickly, I'll help you dry your hair."

"Oh." Song Xiaobei obediently sat up and leaned towards Ge Jundong, but did not face Ge Jun.

Ge Jundong plugged in the hair dryer, turned it on, and covered the mouth of the hair dryer with his palm to feel it. If he thought the temperature was right, he used it on Song Xiaobei's head, "Is it hot?"

"not hot."

While holding the hair dryer, Ge Jundong touched his hair with five fingers apart, shaking his hair, making his hair dry faster and appear more voluminous, "The back is almost done, turn to the front."

"Oh." Song Xiaobei lowered his head and turned slightly towards Ge Jundong.

"Come a little further, not enough to the front."

"Oh." Song Xiaobei turned his head stiffly again.

"You..." Ge Jundong found him strange, "What is this for? Am I ugly?"

"You... don't wear clothes." Song Xiaobei said in a low voice.

"What?" Ge Jundong turned on the hair dryer, but couldn't hear what he was saying.

"You don't have clothes on."

"Ah?" Ge Jundong turned off the hair dryer.

Song Xiaobei said loudly, "You don't wear clothes."

"..." Ge Jundong understood, put down the hair dryer, "Oh, I'm going to get a set of pajamas now." Song Xiaobei used to be free, but now that Song Xiaobei is here, Ge Jundong can't. whatever.

"You can wear mine, I have a new one, and it's in the closet in the corner closest to the wall." Song Xiaobei kept his head down. "It's purple."

"Oh." Ge Jundong pushed open the closet that Song Xiaobei was talking about, and saw several sets of pajamas in the closet, looked through it, and found a set that was purple, "I found it." Put it on quickly, and pushed the closet away , came to the bed, picked up the hair dryer that I put on the bed, "Okay, I'm dressed, you can face me now."

Song Xiaobei slowly turned to face Ge Jundong, looking up from the bottom, "Yeah." Touching the pajamas on his body, "This color suits you very well."

"Yeah." He said whatever it was, anyway, he had to change his habit of not liking to sleep in pajamas in the future.

"I just have a set of pajamas that have been washed and not worn."

"Oh." Ge Jundong turned on the hair dryer and continued to dry his hair.

"Another day, I'll go to the street to buy some sets for you, summer, autumn and winter."

"Okay, you can go with Xiaoling and buy my pajamas and your clothes, Xiaoling's."

"I have two or three summer clothes, and in winter, two thicker coats are fine."

"What? You saved me money before you married me?" Ge Jundong took it away and kissed him.

"Hehe...pervert." Song Xiaobei knew that Ge Jundong was joking with him.

"Is it a pervert, I can't test it today." Ge Jundong felt that his hair was not very wet, and then turned off the hair dryer, "Okay."

"I hate it." Song Xiaobei smiled, "You were not like this before."

"No, it's just that you didn't realize that when I was in the bar and with my friends, I was crazy and I could say anything." Ge Jundong blows on Wang Zejian's head with the hair dryer, and scratches his hair with his palm.

"Well... what are you talking about?" Song Xiaobei wanted to know his other side.

"It's what men like to talk about."

"Details."

"Tell me if you have a dick, breasts, thighs, etc., hehe..."

"Oh..." When he said this, Song Xiaobei remembered, "You still prefer women with big breasts, right?"

"Ah?" Ge Jundong turned off the hair dryer, "Why do you think so?" Don't you think it's too late to tell me this now?

"Because, you were before me, you always told me, that so-and-so...how can there be a boba sister...heh..." Song Xiaobei couldn't help feeling heartache, pursed his lips, and lowered his head.

"Xiaobei." Ge Jundong put down the hair dryer and hugged him, "That was before, but it's different now, if I go out to play, I will definitely bring you with me, and I will officially announce to those people who often laugh and laugh with me that you are my dear."

His words sounded so heartwarming to Song Xiaobei, "Thank you."

"Thank you, we are a couple." Ge Jundong kissed his side face, patted his head, stepped back slowly, and looked at him, "It's late, you should rest."

"What about you?"

"I'll go to bed after drying my hair." Ge Jundong picked up the hair dryer and turned it on and off to dry his hair.

"Oh." Song Xiaobei turned back under the quilt, lay on the bed and watched Ge Jundong blow his hair.

"Tomorrow, I have to go to the boss's place early in the morning. You won't see me when you get up early in the morning. Don't be too nervous. I will come back as soon as I have time." Ge Jundong scratched his hair, turned his head, and blew left and right. Evenly, almost dry, turn off the hair dryer, pull out the plug, stir the hair dryer, discharge the hair dryer into the drawer, stand up, go to the bathroom and turn off the light, sit back on the bed, put a key in your hand Put it on the bedside table, "Remember to match the key, otherwise, it will be difficult." Lift the quilt and turn off the bedroom light.

"Ok."

Ge Jundong lay down, Song Xiaobei could feel Ge Jundong approaching and turned to face Ge Jundong, Ge Jundong stretched out his arms to hug Song Xiaobei, "Good night, Xiaobei."

Song Xiaobei leaned his head on his shoulder, "Good night, Jundong."

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