dream lover

Lu Xiaofeng just took a sip of the gas in the bottle, then he relaxed and fell on Cheng Yan.The smell was very unpleasant, Cheng Yan was afraid that something might happen to Lu Xiaofeng, so he hurriedly helped him up to see how he was doing.

"I want to sleep." Lu Xiaofeng raised his head with force, and only had time to say these few words.

What kind of Indian oil, the effect is just like this, Cheng Yan sneered in his heart.Qiu Tian didn't dare to put this bottle of medicine on Cheng Yan, so he attacked Lu Xiaofeng.What if Lu Xiaofeng hadn't been tricked in front of Cheng Yan, so that the medicine would be so effective that he couldn't sleep on the street?

Tomorrow he had to send Qiu Tian to Yuzhang Academy for a call.

Cheng Yan hugged the drowsy Lu Xiaofeng, wanting him to sleep for a while.When moving the person to the sofa, he was suddenly awakened by the movement, looked at Cheng Yan with out-of-focus eyes, his face and neck were flushed, and he acted like he was drunk.

Cheng Yan squatted anxiously in front of him, and in Lu Xiaofeng's dizzy eyes, the image of the characters became more attractive, especially his eyes blinking wildly, sparkling electricity towards him.

Lu Xiaofeng closed his eyes and calmed down a little, probably knowing what was in the bottle.He felt it was very unfair, why Cheng Yan was still well-dressed and elegant while he was so ugly.In order to drag Cheng Yan into the water, Lu Xiaofeng sat up from the sofa and groped for something on the coffee table.Cheng Yan was helping to find him and asked him what he wanted?

Lu Xiaofeng kept silent and fumbled around, finally found the brown vial, and desperately wanted to unscrew it again.Cheng Yan opened his eyes wide and dissuaded him, "Don't—"

Bang, the glass bottle was smashed on the floor and shattered, and the whole living room was filled with a strong smell.

This family can't stay any longer, let's flee.Cheng Yan called Qiu Tian out, but he couldn't hold back that murderous look, so Qiu Tian had no choice but to confess that smelling too much Indian oil didn't have much effect on his body, at most it was just a headache after waking up.Cheng Yan supported Lu Xiaofeng, thought about where to go tonight, took out his mobile phone and made a reservation call.

After about an hour's drive, the car that came to pick them up drove into the antique garden and came to a villa, which was actually a resort hotel.The entire villa covers an area of ​​over a thousand square meters, and it has been taken over by Cheng Yan for the past few days, and only the three of them live there.Qiu Tian said excitedly that he finally got some light.Cheng Yan still looked reserved, no one knew his heart was surging, this was the first time he came to the hotel to "open a room" with Lu Xiaofeng, even if he brought a small oil bottle, it didn't affect his happiness.

Because Lu Xiaofeng inhaled too much unknown gas, he was dizzy all the way.Cheng Yan led him through the door and led him to the bedroom on the first floor.

Lu Xiaofeng sat by the bed, Cheng Yan leaned over and patted his head.

"Call me if you feel uncomfortable."

Lu Xiaofeng now looks at everything with a double image, adding a layer of beautiful filters, and Cheng Yan is already as beautiful as a person in a painting in his eyes.He didn't dare to look at Cheng Yan again, and his tense body relaxed after he left.

Cheng Yan stayed for a while, really didn't know what he would do to him.

Lu Xiaofeng locked the door and breathed a sigh of relief.In addition to the bathroom, this bedroom also has a living room and a piano room. He walked around for a long time, admiring the furniture and decorations.Lu Xiaofeng came to the floor-to-ceiling window by the bed, opened the wooden door, and found himself walking directly into the beautifully landscaped courtyard, where an open-air hot spring was built next to the towering old trees.

Lu Xiaofeng lives on the first floor, Cheng Yan lives on the second floor, and Qiu Tian lives on the third floor.

Qiu Tian was lying on the bed, but suddenly received a call from Cheng Yan, telling him to go to the basement to play.There is everything below, gym, swimming pool, private theater, play as long as you want.The child called Brother Cheng gratefully.

Even if Qiu Tian was killed, he would not know that the reason why Cheng Yan called was because he saw Lu Xiaofeng soaking in the hot spring naked in the yard from the second floor, and he didn't want to share this scene with others.

The flushed Lu Xiaofeng lay quietly in the water, unaware that he had already become the scenery in the eyes of others.After soaking in the hot spring for a while, the heat in his heart never faded. His right hand, which was originally resting on the edge of the pool, went into the water and stopped at an ambiguous position.With some regular vibration, the water surface rippled in circles.

Cheng Yan, who was watching all this on the second floor, left the window and walked towards the stairs outside the room.

With his eyes closed, Lu Xiaofeng was wrapped in the hot spring, immersed in the heat brought by his fingers.Suddenly, someone else's hand reached into the water.

It was Cheng Yan who walked into the courtyard from another way and came to him unexpectedly.

Such a sudden situation did not make Lu Xiaofeng frightened, on the contrary, he became more energetic.

The few dim lights in the courtyard could not see through the underwater transaction between the two.The heavy breath rippling in the night, and it is not known who it is.

At a certain moment, Lu Xiaofeng almost cried out, but it was Cheng Yan who reminded him: "Don't make a sound, Qiu Tian likes to listen to the door."

Lu Xiaofeng's face was as red as a steamed crab, begging him softly to take out his hand.Cheng Yan was getting close to his face, and he simply kissed him deeply and aggressively, completely blocking his mouth.

Seeing Lu Xiaofeng crying in comfort, Cheng Yan had an extreme sense of accomplishment, and whispered in his ear, "You can get it in my hands."

It's not that Cheng Yan's technique is better than others, Lu Xiaofeng is blank in this area, has no object, no way to compare.Lu Xiaofeng couldn't tell why he was crying, but he felt that Cheng Yan's overly gentle movements made him inexplicably moved.

The most embarrassing time was when it was over, Lu Xiaofeng felt that he should pretend to be possessed by a ghost.

Cheng Yan brought the bath towel and pajamas to Lu Xiaofeng, put them aside and went out.When Lu Xiaofeng got dressed and went out, he saw Cheng Yan standing in the living room waiting.

He wished he had never been here before.

The two looked at each other and opened their mouths at the same time.

"I'm sorry," said one.

Another said: "While I was drugged, I wasn't..."

"I know you're not like me. I won't take that to heart."

Cheng Yan interrupted Lu Xiaofeng's "I'm not" and took the lead in making a promise.When he finished this sentence, a choked voice could already be heard at the end of the sentence.

Wearing slippers, Lu Xiaofeng walked towards Cheng Yan quickly, grabbed his hand, and said hastily: "Listen to me. I said I didn't just come here because I knew it was you.

Cheng Yan raised his head, his red eyes opened wide, with an expression of disbelief.Could it be that I misunderstood it?Shouldn't the sentence that Lu Xiaofeng was interrupted before he finished speaking be "I'm not gay"?

Lu Xiaofeng saw Cheng Yan's eyes, the posture of crying again, and added another sentence determinedly: "Only you can touch me."

Cheng Yan didn't answer.He had waited so many years for this day to finally come, sniffed, feeling unreally happy.

Lu Xiaofeng raised Cheng Yan's lowered chin, and saw that he was still crying.

Cheng Yan was not petty at all when he cried, the peerless handsome guy was crying silently, the appearance of pear blossoms raining, it was so pitiful to see, it made one want to stop his tears and risk his life.

The most important thing is that every time Cheng Yan sheds tears because of Lu Xiaofeng's mess.

It made Lu Xiaofeng want to cry too, and pressed Cheng Yan's head into his arms: "Why are you crying again, don't you understand what I mean? I didn't say what you did just now was wrong, I just felt a little embarrassed. It's my fault , always makes you feel uncomfortable, you beat me and scold me, don't think about it..."