Ethnic Chinese

The stars all over the sky converge into a river of light, passing through the vast purple-blue night sky and extending to the sky.As long as you lower your head and look at the sky, you will feel the insignificance of human beings.My own life is just a small star among the billions of lives on the earth.

Xiaoxing's hasty footsteps startled groups of fireflies flying, and light yellow spots of light danced one after another, like stars falling to the ground.But little Xiaoxing likes this feeling very much, it seems that there is a cluster of stars surrounding him.

"Xing'er, slow down. Be careful of wrestling." A gentle male voice came from behind, as well as the laughter of several other people.They seemed to be chatting, but because they were far away, Hyosung couldn't hear what they were saying.These are probably common topics.

He continued to run forward, there seemed to be several smaller figures in front of him, those children were running too fast, and Xiaoxing couldn't catch up with them at all.

"Wait for me!"

"Hurry up! Little Xing, there are more fireflies by the lake ahead!" A young boy's clear voice came from ahead.Also mixed with the girl's laughter.

Under the starlight, the boys and girls in front ran happily. Although Xiaoxing couldn't see their faces clearly, he knew that everyone was smiling.

What a nostalgic feeling, I really hope to keep this happy time forever.Xiaoxing knew that it was a dream, a memory that did not exist in his life, a memory of a child named Feng Xiaoxing.

Suddenly tripped under his feet, Xiaoxing lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"It hurts!" Xiaoxing was in so much pain that he almost shed tears.A steady voice sounded above his head, "Are you okay? Really, Zilan and the others run fast with long legs. You know you can't run with them, so you can't follow them."

Xiaoxing looked up, and saw a young man stretching out his hand to him. His voice was not as clear as other young men, but it was steady and reassuring.Xiaoxing held his hand, and the other party pulled him up, then squatted down with his back facing him.

"Come on, let me run with your back. I will definitely catch up with them."

Xiaoxing happily climbed onto the boy's back, "Xiao Lei is the best!"

Xiaoxing opened his eyes suddenly, and it was indeed Feng Lei Xun who appeared in the dream.Those dreams are all Feng Xiaoxing's memories when he was brought to Feng's house.In the fresh morning air, he heard the birds singing.

Strangely, there are no birds in the desert at all.He found himself lying in a huge tree hollow, surrounded by green star-leaf plants.The auxiliary child and quilt under the body are very soft, and it seems to be stuffed with bird feathers or the like.This bedding is expensive.

Can't remember why I'm here.He was obviously sitting in the car with Diwen, speeding through the desert.Xiaoxing wanted to sit up, but found that someone was holding his hand.

Uncovering the quilt, he found that Diwen was lying in the quilt and sleeping deeply, but he was holding his hand and refused to let go.Xiaoxing wanted to break away from him, but remembering that Diwen was hurt because of himself, and couldn't bear to wake him up, he had to let him hold him.Gently uncovering Diwen's clothes, he saw no scars on his strong chest.

Xiaoxing subconsciously stretched out his hand to caress the man's muscular chest, which was smooth and resilient, without a single scar on it.If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Xiaoxing would not have believed that such a severe wound would heal so quickly.

"Um……"

The man moaned softly, no matter how he heard it, he felt that it had a pornographic taste.Hyosung realized what he was doing and immediately withdrew his hand.His face was hot as if it was on fire.

What am I doing?It's almost like taking advantage of the opportunity to profit from it.

The man known as the devil has an exceptionally handsome face, both the outline and the facial features are impeccable, just like the angels on the murals in the church, noble, sacred, beauty that does not belong to the world.But when he opened his eyes, the purple eyes would give him a kind of evil charm, and the lavender eyes made people want to stare for a long time.

In short, this man is a seductive demon.

But at this moment, he was lying peacefully beside Xiaoxing, his jet-black hair scattered on the white pillow, without the usual evil spirit and sharpness, tightly holding Xiaoxing's hand, as if he was afraid that he would leave.For some reason, Xiaoxing felt that the one sleeping next to him was not a devil at all, but a large dog.

"Hee hee..." Thinking of this, Xiaoxing couldn't help laughing.

"what are you laughing at?"

Xiaoxing was startled by the man's hoarse and magnetic voice, and lowered his head to meet those purple charm pupils.As if being caught for doing something bad, his face turned red.

The purple eyes were clear, without the haze of just waking up.Xiaoxing cursed secretly in his heart: This guy, he pretended to be asleep even though he was already awake.

"I think you are very similar to Jin'er."

Those purple eyes looked at him, as if they were asking: Who is Jin'er?Xiaoxing suppressed a smile and said: "Jin'er is my family's white wolf dog. It is bigger than a lion, looks fierce, but is very obedient..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xiaoxing was already rolled over by the man and pressed on the bed.The man narrowed his eyes, and the expression on his face made Xiaoxing feel that danger was approaching.

"You... what are you going to do?"

"Pretending to be a wolf dog." The man leaned down, stuck out his tongue and licked Xiaoxing's neck, then his collarbone, all the way down.

"Wow~~~Stop it! It's itchy... don't...um..." The pleasure rushed up from the spine, the place being licked was slightly hot, and Xiaoxing felt his lower body began to get wet.

hateful!What the hell is going on with this body, I just started to feel it after a few licks.Why did it become so lewd?

Xiaoxing's face was flushed, and he pushed and rejected the man with both hands, but his body straightened up to get closer to him.Diwen had a panoramic view of this kind of cuteness of refusal and welcome.

Originally, he just wanted to tease the boy, but he dared to make fun of himself as a big dog.But the boy was so cute that he couldn't stop.He skillfully touched the boy's lower body, and the thin pajama pants were already wet.

"Don't..." Noticing the changes in his body, Xiaoxing closed his eyes and buried his head in the pillow in shame.

Diwen thought the boy was so cute and wanted to kiss his eyes, but the boy had already buried his face in the pillow like an ostrich.He noticed that there was a circle of thin scars on the young man's slender neck, which was the trace of being strangled by the silk string of the god of death.

The color of the pupils suddenly became darker, and there was a bright red anger in them.He lowered his head in distress and licked the circle of scars gently.