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The next day when Du Han got up to brush his teeth and wash his face, he accidentally shook his hand and splashed half a cup of tap water on the collar of his clothes, leaving a small spot of water stains.

Du Han looked down and found that the area of ​​the water stain was not very large, so he didn't intend to change his clothes. He just unbuttoned the top buttons and folded the wet place on the dry place, otherwise the wet clothes would stick Uncomfortable, after he unbuttoned two buttons, he suddenly found that there seemed to be something wrong.

Du Hanyue's skin is very fair, especially the place hidden under his clothes, it is white and tender, almost like tender tofu with fingerprints on it, but at this time, the whitest and tender skin under his collarbone is glowing with a few spots. The light red mark, the whiteness and the light red form a rather strong visual impact, Du Han couldn't help but reach out and rub the light red mark, a little puzzled, silently thinking about what it is...

Could it be a bag bitten by a mosquito...it's not that big, is it?Could it be an allergy... The things in the hotel are not unclean, right?

Du Han thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure it out. He unbuttoned a few more buttons, and found a few light red marks a little below the collarbone. He simply unbuttoned the entire row of shirts. Yes, it turns out that there are quite a lot of light red marks, even beside his round belly button... Until now, Du Hanyue has clearly realized that this is definitely not a mosquito bite, let alone an allergy.

Du Hanyue silently had a terrible guess in his heart. After washing his face, he returned to the room lightly. Fu Junxiao seemed to be still in a deep sleep, sleeping peacefully. His eyelashes trembled from time to time, and the eyeballs under his eyelids rolled It seems to indicate that the owner is struggling in the dream at this time.

Du Han quietly returned to his bed and sat down, touched the mobile phone on the bedside table, slid to unlock it to open the web page, and searched for keywords—hickey, pictures.Soon, dozens of pictures appeared on Du Hanyue's screen. He silently opened one of them, zoomed in, and then compared the marks in the pictures, and then looked down at the marks on his chest... The colors in the pictures seemed to be relatively different. Deep, his is lighter, but soon, Du Hanyue found a similar one, not only the color, but also the shape.

Du Han looked at the pictures on the screen in silence, and then at the marks on his chest, finally he was sure.

He silently exited the current web page, threw the phone back on the bed, and then slowly walked to Fu Junxiao's bedside, squinting his eyes at Fu Junxiao.

There are only him and Fu Junxiao in this room, so it is self-evident who made the marks on his body, unless the colorful panda sleepwalks at night and happens to have a key card that can open their room, or he is in the middle of the night. In a dream, he can lower his head and bite his own chest... The above two situations are obviously not true, so the only person who can do this is obviously the person in front of him.

Du Han squinted his eyes and began to look at Fu Junxiao. In his sleep, Fu Junxiao didn't know if he had sensed Du Han's sizing up with malicious intent. His long eyelashes trembled wildly, and the signs of eyeball sliding under his eyelids became more and more obvious. I got a little anxious... Du Hanyue had to admit that Fu Junxiao seemed to be smarter than he imagined, and deliberately left the traces where he couldn't see them. If it wasn't for his hand shaking while brushing his teeth, he probably wouldn't have noticed it at all. Those marks hidden under the clothes, and the color of those marks are not deep, it is estimated that they will almost disappear when he takes a bath at night.

This young man is surprisingly smart. Du Hanyue found that he seemed to appreciate Fu Junxiao a little bit.

He walked up to Fu Junxiao's bed and looked down at the young man who seemed to be haunted by nightmares. Generally speaking, dreams are made when people are about to wake up, so Fu Junxiao is likely to wake up soon, but Du Hanyue didn't back away , Instead, he lowered his head to study Fu Junxiao's facial features. Fu Junxiao's facial features are undoubtedly very good. His lips are light in color and have a good shape. It should feel good to kiss.

...Is it this thin, light-colored lips that left so many traces on him last night?

The more Du Han thought about it, should he pounce on the young man and leave the same number of marks on the young man for revenge, or should he beat the young man up and warn him not to do this next time?The former situation sounds good, but if he really implements it, it will definitely be regarded as a response by this young man.

Du Hanyue looked at Fu Junxiao's face in a daze, so that the next moment Fu Junxiao finally broke free from the dream and opened his eyes. He still hadn't reacted. Fu Junxiao's long eyelashes were trembling, and the eyes in his eyes were a little dark and terrifying. His breathing was rapid and hot, and suddenly he stretched out his hand to clasp Du Hanyue's waist. Before Du Hanyue could recover what was going on, Fu Junxiao rolled over and took him to the bed.

Du Hanyue was pushed onto the bed by Fu Junxiao, his head fell heavily on the soft pillow, and his back also fell on the soft bed. It didn't hurt, but the next moment Fu Junxiao pressed his whole body up, putting the weight of his whole body all at once. Given it to Du Hanyue, I have to say that although Fu Junxiao looks tall and thin, he is definitely not light. The sudden pressure almost squeezed Du Hanyue's stomach.

Du Han snorted more and more uncomfortable, and was frowning to ask Fu Junxiao why he suddenly became nervous, but he saw Fu Junxiao looking at him with a burning expression, his eyes were a little hazy, as if he was half asleep and half awake, and he was about to wake up but not awake. Lowering her head, her long eyelashes brushed lightly on Du Hanyue's face, but her pale lips fell on Du Hanyue's face and neck, pressing hard enough to leave traces on Du Hanyue's body, making Du Hanyue painful.

Du Hanyue wanted to reach out and push Du Hanyue away, but Du Hanyue's strength was much stronger than he imagined. Not only did he not let him push away, but his wrists were caught instead. He wanted to kick his knees, and as soon as he bent his knees, he felt something hard and shamelessly showing his presence through two thin layers of clothing.

Then Du Hanyue was stunned, Fu Junxiao's rapid and scorching breath sprayed on Du Hanyue's face, the distance between the two of them was too close, Du Hanyue even felt that he breathed in the carbon dioxide exhaled by Fu Junxiao, his whole brain was a little hypoxic for a moment, Dazed, he was stunned and dizzy, which gave Fu Junxiao an opportunity.

Soon, Fu Junxiao squeezed one leg between Du Hanyue's legs, and rubbed against Du Hanyue's thigh shamelessly.

Du Hanyue suddenly remembered an ugly and cute dirt dog that he had raised in his family before. Every time that "spring is here, and it's the mating season for small animals", that dog would hug the sofa Legs and even human thighs rubbing against each other... just like a certain boy is doing now.

Du Hanyue's whole body was about to feel ill, and Fu Junxiao was like that little dog, licking his face lightly, his eyes were still half-opened and half-closed, the long eyelashes drooped softly, as if he hadn't fully slept yet. Wake up... If it wasn't for Fu Junxiao's face, Du Han would have put his knee on it sooner.

But soon Du Hanyue pulled his eyes away from Fu Junxiao's face. Taking advantage of Fu Junxiao's blurred vision, he rolled over and put Fu Junxiao on the bottom, narrowing his eyes condescendingly, and pinched Fu Junxiao's face fiercely with his fingertips. Come on, Du Hanyue's nails are not long, but it hurts enough when he pinches someone.

Fu Junxiao's eyelashes blinked, he seemed to be calming down slowly, lying under Du Hanyue, after a while, he suddenly asked with a blushing face, "Master, senior brother, what are you doing..." It seemed that he had just woken up.

"What am I doing?" Du Hanyue raised his eyebrows and sat on Fu Junxiao's waist without lifting his legs. He was afraid that Fu Junxiao was just pretending, "What were you doing just now?"

"I...I'm sleeping," Fu Junxiao lowered his eyes and said slowly, he suddenly remembered something, the skin under his ears was a little red, "I had a dream..."

"What dream?" Du Hanyue chuckled, "Spring Dream?"

"..." Fu Junxiao was suspiciously silent.

The long eyelashes drooped softly, he seemed to acquiesce, and a thin blush appeared on his face.

"You, how do you know?" Fu Junxiao asked in a low voice.

"What do you think?" Du Hanyue pointed to the mark on his neck.

"...I thought I was still dreaming." Fu Junxiao was riding on Du Hanyue's waist, and his aura was a little weaker. Although his aura had never been tough before, he was more like a little daughter-in-law now, blinking his eyelashes anxiously with.

"A dream related to me?" Du Han twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Well," Fu Junxiao responded lightly, blushing a little, "so I saw you just now... I thought it was a dream."

Which is worse, being treated as a sexual dream object or as a sexual dream practice object?

...Well, it seems to be all right.

Du Hanyue got up from Fu Junxiao, sat back on his bed, crossed his legs and looked at the man who was obviously a hooligan, but now turned his back to him like Fu Junxiao's little wife who was being played a hooligan, exposed to the sun The skin on the back of the neck was reddened.

...Du Hanyue suddenly felt that he should have an after-event cigarette between his fingers, which would be more in line with the current situation?

"Get up and go to the comic exhibition later." Du Han couldn't stand it anymore, so he could only urge him.

Fu Junxiao still refused to turn around. He curled up on the bed like a shrimp, and after a while he said, "Brother, can you go out for a while?"

"Go out, where are you going?" Du Han was more puzzled.

"...toilet, or corridor," Fu Junxiao said in a low voice, with red earlobes, "I, I have something to deal with."

"Pfft," Du Hanyue finally understood what Fu Junxiao meant, "Isn't it just Chenna, what are you afraid of, it's all men's..."

"You go out first." Fu Junxiao begged with his back to Du Hanyue.

"... That's enough, I'm going out, okay." Du Han became more helpless, picked up the key card and left the room.

Du Hanyue's brain became clearer when he was blown by the draft in the corridor. He looked back at the door and frowned, wondering if Fu Junxiao was really just dreaming just now?This boy looks so shy, he really doesn't look like someone who can take the hooligans so well...