after being forced to become a heartthrob

The noisy sound of rain is no longer annoying, because no one pays attention to the sudden rainstorm.

Shilo stuck out his tongue like a puppy, and gently touched a point on Wen Rao's chest with the moist and soft tip of his tongue.

"Yeah—" His chest was heaving and heaving, Wen Rao leaned on the bed with his arms propped up, rubbing Hilo's hair with his hands while watching him do something that seemed very obscene, "I don't mean to eat Chocolate?"

"Wen, it tastes better than chocolate."

Wen Rao's waist and limbs were trembling unbelievably, and there was a deep breath in his voice, "Is that so?"

"Hmm. It's sweet."

The licked place became wet, Shilo wanted to lick it off, but it only made it more and more wet.

"Very sweet." Hilo switched to the other side.

The place where he felt uncomfortable due to the cold air just now was instantly wrapped in warmth, and his gentle teeth shuddered—although he hadn’t dated any girl to the point where he could do intimate things, but what he did with Shilo This feeling is really great.

There was one button on the clothes that was not undone, because the clothes were pulled back and stretched on the chest, giving off an indescribable lust.

"Shilo—"

"Huh?" Hilo raised his eyes.

"You don't need to lick it anymore." Only then did Wen Rao notice that he had just unconsciously rubbed Shilo's hair, and it had messed up his neatly combed hair.But at this time, Hillo absolutely didn't care about such trivial things as his hair.

"But, I haven't..." Hilo licked his lips, obviously not satisfied yet.

Wen Rao felt that if he continued to lick like this, he might be released directly in embarrassment, "Just do it."

Shirlo, who just felt disappointed because he was not satisfied, immediately agreed expectantly, "Okay."

The window was not completely closed, and the cold wind that came in through the thin gap made Wen Rao, who had taken off his clothes, shiver, but when Hillo's fiery body was pressed against him, he no longer felt the cold.

"Wen, can I kiss you?" Hilo's cheek was almost close to his eyes.

"Of course." He agreed gently and generously.However, Shiloo's deep kisses almost suffocated him.

The next thing was uncontrollable. I was grabbing the sheets, forced to kneel on the bed, and raised my buttocks in a shameful posture. The wet sound made by Hilo behind me and the sound of rain outside the window perfectly blended together. together.Everything was very comfortable, but suddenly, Shiloo's hand grabbed his hair, Wen Rao didn't feel too much pain, but followed Shiloo's heavy impact, which made him feel even tighter in his body. The secret place was forcibly pried open, his upper body suddenly jumped down, and then he let out a mournful cry.

Shilo seemed to wake up suddenly. He let go of Wen Rao's hair and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...Wen."

Shiloh, who had never been rude before, was forgiven gently in his apology.

Wen Rao lay on the pillow, and said to Hilo with wet eyes, "Be gentle, it hurts."

Seeing his gaze, Shilo froze for a moment, then he nodded heavily, "Well, I will be lighter."

Afterwards, just as Shiloh promised, a sudden passion ended in a sweet atmosphere. He was lying in Shiloo's arms soaked in sweat, and he didn't notice it just now. I didn't react until the button clicked.However, no one was prepared for what happened just now, so it's okay if Shiloh didn't have time to take off.

Hilo's fingers unconsciously slid back and forth along Wen Rao's back. Wen Rao felt a little itchy. When he moved, Hilo stopped.

"I had dinner with Sylvie at noon."

"Hmm." Shilo responded in order to show that he was listening to him seriously.

Wen Rao raised his head and touched the mole on Shirlo's eyelid, "I don't know if it's an illusion, but I saw that he had the same mole on his eye."

"Have it?"

"Yeah." Of course Wen Rao didn't take it seriously, although the two are twins, they can be easily distinguished from each other in terms of personality, "Maybe there was one before, but I didn't notice it."

"……Um."

Wen Rao didn't like the position of lying on other people's chests. He climbed up a little bit and pressed Hilo's head to his chest with some force. Shiloh was very obedient and leaned against his chest with his eyes down.Wen Rao felt that he might be paying attention to the wrong things, so he let go of Shiloo's hand, "If you don't like this, forget it."

"No, I like it very much." Hilo's lips trembled, her voice was soft, "Wen's embrace is very warm, like family."

Wen Rao thought of the words that Sylvie said when he had dinner with Sylvie, and his heart was so soft because of the emotion of love and pity, he patted Sylvie on the back, "I will take care of you in the future." After saying that, It was only then that Wen Rao remembered that Shiloh's strength didn't need his protection at all.

But Hillo seemed to be moved by his words, his voice was a little choked up, "Yes."

Shiloh is really... very easy to make people feel distressed.Wen Rao thought so.

"I want to be with Wen all the time."

"Living together like family."

An absurd idea actually appeared in Wen Rao's mind - he and Shi Luo, who were in their 30s, were holding a child, and the child was called Shi Luo's "mother", because this Wen Rao thought it was too ridiculous Looking at Shilo in front of him, he couldn't help but blush with embarrassment.

In Hillo's arms, when he was a little dazed due to sleepiness, Wen Rao suddenly thought of what Sylvie said about them being together at birth, and couldn't help asking.Shiloh explained that there was a tail-like thing attached to the coccyx of the two people, and the doctor had already surgically cut it off.

"Since they were born together, they will have a good relationship after that, right?" Wen Rao couldn't help yawning.

"Hmm... good."

Rubbing the tears in his eyes, "But I heard that twins will be different from others, such as telepathy or something." This is completely a matter of finding something to talk about.

But Shiloh still answered seriously, "Is there telepathy, it seems that there has been no experience."

"It was just a rumor."

"Hmm." Shilo's voice became weaker and weaker in Wen Rao's ears, because Wen Rao's eyelids became heavier and heavier.As a result, Wen Rao only heard the 'um', but didn't hear what he said next, "Although there is no telepathy, but...he can feel my liking for something."

The sound of raindrops hitting the window became softer, and the room gradually fell into darkness.

Hillo's voice still didn't stop, "He likes you, and I can feel it." After speaking, Hillo seemed to realize that he had said something he shouldn't have said. He lowered his head and looked at the sleeping man. She looked gentle and breathed a sigh of relief, "Go to sleep, Wen."

……

The next day, Wen Rao didn't have any symptoms other than a little backache. Apart from a little bit of displeasure when he woke up and found that Shilo had gone, everything was pretty good.

Hilo is still recovering from his injuries.Wen Rao comforted herself like this.

When I got up from the bed, I found two paper bags on the table, which contained fresh baked bread mixed with milk. There is nothing more satisfying than waking up hungry and eating delicious food, Wen Rao immediately forgot the displeasure of Hillo leaving, and became happy because Hillo bought him breakfast.Well, this kind of happiness is similar to that when a wife prepares breakfast for a tired husband.

After getting rid of the bread, at the place where he washed his face, Wen Rao saw a bright rose in the cup, and a piece of paper tied to the rose, on which was written 'Good morning'.While taking out the fresh roses, Wen Rao blamed Shilo for doing what he should do, while grinning uncontrollably.

Wen Rao found more surprises in the room. For example, he said yesterday that there was no food in the room. Today, he found more than a dozen boxes of chocolates in the cabinet and some that looked quite expensive, packed in cylinders. Black tea tea bags in a box.

The surprise in the morning made Wen Rao feel better throughout the day. He decided to buy a large bouquet of roses and send them back to Shilo after work.And then he did the same, and Sean, watching him come back with a bouquet of roses, whistled loudly, "Let me guess which lady gave it."

Wen Rao was going to take it to Hilo quietly, but now that Xiao En bumped into him, he felt a little embarrassed, "Cough—it's for Shilo."

Sean's joking expression subsided in an instant.Although the smile on his face was still there, Wen Rao always felt that he seemed a little unhappy.

"The flowers I was planning to buy are all gone, and this is the only thing left." Although she knew this excuse was lame, Wen Rao explained it symbolically.

"Well, it's not bad." Sean commented on the flowers he bought.

Wen Rao bypassed Sean and went directly to Shilo.Hillo looked much better, sitting on the bed reading a book, the sound of Wen Rao coming in made him raise his head, "Wen——" he saw the flowers in Wen Rao's hand, "Yes, who are you giving it to?" Lady's?"

"Of course - no." Wen Rao put the flowers on the table, "It's for you."

Hilo didn't seem to react, "Me?"

"Yeah." Wen Rao took a rose from it and handed it to Shilo, then sat down beside the bed.

Hillo held the roses with both hands, pursed her lips and smiled shyly.

This is Wen Rao's first time giving someone a gift, and he is too shy, "Do you like it?"

"Ah."

"Are you reading something?" Wen Rao looked closer at the book he was reading, and found that it was a book of fairy tales.It is said that a long time ago, he also noticed that Hillo could read fairy tale books.

The ending of the fairy tale book is to live happily together forever. Wen Rao interpreted this as Shilo's desire for family members, "We can try to live together first."

"?" Hilo looked a little shocked.

"If possible, we can be together in the future." Shiloo's character is so soft, after being together, maybe they can reverse the adjustment.Wen Rao thought so.

"With me...?" Hillor paused before picking up.

"Otherwise, who else is there?" Wen Rao blinked.

"Wen——" Shi Luo's eyes were stubbornly black at the beginning, but now they seem to be melting away bit by bit, "I will cherish you very, very much."

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