Wild grow

Fushen has not been so relaxed for a long time.

It was as if a string that had always been tense was suddenly relaxed, and he felt unprecedented peace of mind and joy—all his troubles seemed to have been temporarily left behind, as if he had returned to the time when Chu Mobai devoted himself to research and creation. In the age of the test subjects, there were no worries or worries.

A very single life is suitable for a person like him who is inherently boring.

There seemed to be someone buzzing in his ear, but he couldn't hear what he said at all. The loud music in the bar overwhelmed everything—he felt that he was being led two steps away, and he was really being taken by someone. Take it, because at this moment he feels that his legs are very soft, and every step is like stepping on clouds or cotton.

The walking posture is probably ugly and embarrassing.

But, very happy.

Fushen laughed. At this time, the people around him muttered a few more words, and then the loud music disappeared, and all kinds of noises buzzing in his head suddenly disappeared. Fushen slightly opened his eyes and looked blankly. After looking for four weeks—he found himself in an unfamiliar environment, feasting and drinking, girls in shorts and camisoles, black men in short-sleeved hip-hop pants, crowds of people coming and going, traffic lights, clean streets, graffiti...

Instead of the ice and snow covered and desolate in memory.

"Where is this?" God Fu asked, turning his head, and successfully found the only familiar thing in this strange environment, "Enoch?"

"Who is Enoch? Can you stand still? You can't get my car by holding me like this..."

"I can't stand still, you support me." Fushen said willfully, "Isn't Enoch you? Have you got your head back?"

"...What head? Can anyone lose their own head? You have a small pagan faith?"

"what?"

"Otherwise, who would add suffixes to other people's names for no reason?"

"I don't understand what you're saying."

"It's a coincidence, so am I."

The man calmly and patiently had an inappropriate conversation with the alcoholic. At the same time, he looked around calmly. Some of the people coming and going cast ambiguous glances at them. He lowered his head and looked at the moment. The oriental man lying on top of him with unknown personnel - the pale skin was now whiter and redder because of the cold wind blowing after drunkenness.

Although his body smelled of alcohol and his eyes were narrowed, in the eyes of some people, this was probably a good prey target.

It took only about ten seconds for Enoch to feel that it would be safer to take this oil bottle to the parking lot, so two shaky figures appeared at the entrance of the parking lot after about 5 minutes, accompanied by mentally handicapped dialogue——

"Where is this?"

"PARKING LOT."

"What are you doing in the parking lot?"

"My car is here, and of course I have to come to the parking lot to go home."

"Your car? Where did you get the car? How can you drive as a minor? Don't think that you are not a child now that you have grown taller. If you want to drive by, do I agree? I don't agree!"

"Then shall we walk home?"

"Home? Where is the home?"

"What's the name of the house I bought if it's not called home?"

"You still bought a house behind my back?!"

"..."

Under the hesitant eyes of the parking lot attendant, Enoch, who was labeled with various labels such as "underage", "probably old-fashioned", "gay heartless man buying a house behind his partner's back", brought his students to a brand new car. In front of the car, it took a lot of effort to bend down and stuff the young man hanging on his shoulders into it. He sat on the driver's seat and let out a long breath. Stretching out his hand from the side, he touched the car logo on his steering wheel——

Enoch: "?"

Fu Shen: "Dug out from under the ice? The kid has a good eye, and knows how to pick expensive cars to dig."

Enoch: "..."

Pushing the crooked man touching the steering wheel lovingly and talking crazy back to the chair, fastened his seat belt (for safety and to keep him from moving around), Enuo started the car, and passed by the parking lot attendant At that time, he thoughtfully stopped in front of the caretaker who hesitated to speak, and lowered the car window, revealing the expressionless face of the British army in the driver's seat, and stared at the parking lot caretaker for a few seconds.

Parking lot attendant: "Excuse me—"

Before he could finish his words, an opened driver's license appeared in front of his eyes - the driver's license showed that the man sitting in the driver's seat was 32 years old and a veteran driver with 15 years of driving experience.

The parking lot attendant blinked, and three seconds later the hand was retracted into the car, and then dusted away while he was watching.

……

Fushen then fell asleep again.

He vaguely remembered that he should educate Enoch about the fact that he dug a car out of the ice and secretly bought a house and called it "home", but he was too sleepy, once he decided to "wake up and educate "After making this decision, I immediately fell asleep.

Later, he felt that the whole person had left the ground, lightly as if something was lifted up and floating in the air, and there were calm and pleasant footsteps beside his ears——

Finally, he landed on the soft, cotton-like bed.

He opened one eye, but the surrounding lights were dim, and he could only see Enoch standing on the side of his bed with his hips akimbo looking down at him, so Fushen hiccupped, closed his eyes again, and rolled his eyes. Standing alone, he ordered as a matter of course: "Pour me a glass of water."

The person next to the bed was probably stunned for three seconds to think about why there are such shameless people in the world.

It took another three seconds to feel that there are people in the world who have such a different personality before and after drinking.

In the seventh second, he turned around and went to the living room to pour a glass of warm water, returned to the bedroom, helped the sleepy man on the bed to half sit up, let him drink the water slowly, and waited for the man to let out a satisfied sigh, he Only then did he put down the water glass.

Then, the man stood by the bed and began to seriously think about a question: What happened to me bringing this child home?

At this moment, the person lying on the bed in his bedroom has completely occupied the entire bed, and the neatly made bed was messed up by him, not to mention for now, the important thing is that he rested his head on the pillow and did not forget to put the rest The other under his arms held in his arms——

It's completely like not only wanting to go your own way, but also letting others have no way to go.

"Hey, kid, you gotta save me a pillow," the man tried to reason with the drunk man on the bed, "or you're going to go sleep on the couch."

He was answered by two muffled whirring voices. Although he knew that the other party didn't mean it, it still sounded full of sarcasm to Enuo at this moment.

He squeezed the spring, and reached out to grab the pillow that was hugged by the black-haired young man——

But he failed, because the moment he bent down, the man who had closed his eyes suddenly opened them, and then he let go of the pillow, stretched out his hands and hooked the man's neck, and when the man stopped in astonishment, , smiled and said: "You don't know."

Enoch: "..."

"The last moment in India, you didn't know, you forgot." He smiled and said, "I kissed you."

A hand hooked around the man's neck came down, came to his cheek, and nodded his forehead first: "Not here."

Then there are the cheeks.

"Not here."

Then there is the tip of the nose.

"Not here either."

In the end, the slightly cold fingertips landed on the man's thin lips, with a little more force, as if full of hints and pressed.

For a while, no one spoke.

Enoch lowered his eyes, and caught off guard, he looked at a pair of wet black pupils, as if covered with a layer of mist, which made those eyes that seemed a little deserted during the day become extremely soft...

His gaze slid down, passing by the other's upturned white nose, and came to his lips, where there were still traces of undried water on the lips that had just drank water--his lip color was beautiful, as if it was a rare breed The light-colored rose, not so colorful but not dull, when he had to breathe with slightly parted lips because the two were too close and his breathing became difficult, that was the perfect silent invitation.

Enoch probably understood the purpose of bringing this child back.

This is completely a subconscious action——

Regarding the basic needs of carnivores in the food chain, such as hunting for food.

He complies with this need.

"You kissed me? When?"

While the man was talking, he inserted his hand into the back of the head of the young man lying on the bed, pulling him closer to him, and at the same time bent down and kissed deeply the lips that he had probably been expecting for a long time——

As expected, it was as soft as expected, as if it would break through with a slight bite, which made him want to use his teeth to squeeze and play with it again and again...until the other party really because of his A certain time when he couldn't restrain his strength and made a painful sound and wanted to hide, he mercifully let go of his already slightly red and swollen lips, and stuck the flexible tip of his tongue into his mouth...

All of a sudden, the only sound left in the quiet bedroom was the panting of the two young men's more rapid and heavy breathing.

The small pendulum clock swings regularly on the wall. From the dim light cast into the bedroom from the living room, only two tightly overlapping bodies can be vaguely seen on the bed in the shadows. The person lying on top is kissing. The man in the middle, hands wandering around him less honestly——

"Say, when."

"...in, ah, in India? The last moment in time."

Amidst the drunken man's vague reply, the hem of his shirt was pulled out of his trousers.

"And then?" The man leaned close to his ear and asked almost inducingly, "It's not good to do too many sneaky things."

During the speech, the big hand that was always famous for its flexibility when doing experiments suddenly disappeared under the shirt.

Fu Shen whimpered softly, but did not resist.

Well-behaved is really like an obedient puppy.

"Later, I think you missed me too." Fu Shen opened his eyes, and at the same time felt the hand that was walking around his lower abdomen stop, "Do you miss me?"

He asked very sincerely.

So much so that the person being questioned had to smile, the big hand finally reached the protruding part of the young man's chest, he pinched it mischievously, and he said in a low voice after the other party let out a quick breath ——

"Miss you? If I didn't deny it, then it's okay. I never lie."

The kiss was still going on intermittently between the conversations. When the breathing of both of them became unstable, the man let go of his student. Even in the dark, he could still see the glittering and translucent threads on each other's lips and each other's breath. The saliva that was too late to swallow on the lips——

"It seems that it is not for this skilled person."

The man sighed, he couldn't tell if he was happy or because of something else, he wiped the saliva from the other's lips with his thumb, then moved it to his lips and played with his rough fingers for a while...

Until the black-haired young man below him made an impatient vague resistance.

He stopped, paused, and then bent down to place a kiss on his lips.

……

What will happen next, the whole process is fuzzy.

He only remembered that his upper body was still wearing a shirt, but the lower body was completely stripped, the skin exposed to the air had a lot of goose bumps, and a cold liquid was sprinkled on his buttocks——

Then comes the fiery entry.

The feeling of being stretched out is almost foreign.

Pain, but the pores of the whole body seemed to be screaming and singing cheerful songs.

Sweat flowed together, and the sound of breathing became more and more heavy to the point that it was hard to tell which murmur belonged to oneself or the other party...

This is obviously a dark night full of absolute indulgence and madness, but it is more vivid than that night where the dawn will never come again, and it is more like a real thing.