Small wood

Gu Lin just watched, Amu rolled around on the bed like a coquettish milk cat, twisting and stretching his flexible waist.All he had to do was stretch his waist with his meaty paws up and make two meeps.

Because the house was cleaned before, the clothes were dirty, and the dust stuck to the clothes like hazy clouds. He might be tired, and he was a little dazed after turning over twice, his eyelids kept blinking, and his eyelashes Immediately, she was wet, opened her mouth and yawned big, her nose was flushed, and her eyes were as moist as grapes.

He curled up, didn't realize how sleepy he was, rubbed his eyes and sat up, his chin resting on his knees, his white and tender face was wrinkled, his ears were red, he met Gu Lin's gaze, and asked: "Young master, can Qian Sheng and the others find us?"

Gu Lin stepped forward, pulled his hand that kept rubbing his eyes, scooped up a spoonful of water and washed it slowly.

The cool water flowed down the palm of his hand to the ground, and was absorbed into the dry mud without even a sound.The small stream of water made Amu's palms itch.Gu Lin didn't let go of his fingers, and wiped them slowly. His hands were already white, but when they touched Amu's dirty fingers, the contrast was even more apparent. Amu just watched his fingers being wiped by Gu Lin. Wash it off little by little to get the same color.Fingertips, fingers, when he touched the crevices of his fingers, Amu only felt itchy. It seemed that Gu Lin's fingers directly touched his heart along the crevices of his fingers, making his heart throb. non-stop.

Amu withdrew his hand abruptly, with some surprise in his eyes, panting lightly.His curled fingertips kept shaking, and the feeling of being touched still remained on them.

It's not that he hasn't held hands with Gu Lin before, but this time, it just made him feel... itchy all the time, and he almost wanted to reach out to his chest and scratch it, to see if he was bitten by some strange bug.

Seeing his appearance, Gu Lin pulled his hand: "What's wrong?"

Amu stared blankly at Gu Lin, without thinking about it, he just blurted out: "It seems to be bitten?"

Gu Lin frowned, and leaned closer to him: "Let me take a look." As he spoke, he gently tugged on his clothes.

The clothes were pulled away, and the small white body had the tenacity of a teenager. The flesh was fleshy and the bone was boney. Although he was very thin, he didn't look slender, but was full of strength.

Gu Lin's movements paused, and the hand on Amu's shoulder curled up.

Amu didn't notice, he was still obsessed with that strange feeling.

The clothes were stripped more and more bare, and half of the body came out, but there were no injuries, and there were some scratches on the shoulders, and there were no traces of insect bites.

Gu Lin gently touched the scratch, wiped his robe with water, then hugged Amu again, looking over Amu's shoulder to look behind him.

The boy's back is thin, with a slight depression at the back, and the smooth lines spread all the way, gradually gathering into a slender but strong waist, and then there is a fleshy buttocks. There is a small groove at the tailbone, which is covered by pants and cannot be seen. to the full picture.

Gu Lin watched, the light in his eyes dimmed a little, he lowered his eyes slightly, let go of Amu and stopped looking, pulled up his clothes, and put them on carefully: "I didn't get bitten."

Amu groaned, and he actually realized that he must not have been bitten.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, his breathing was so short of breath, and the fresh scent of grass and trees on Gu Lin's body kept drilling into his nose, he wanted to get close to him when he smelled it, to hug him, to rub against him, and to... touch him with his lips. bump.

Thinking about it this way, his heart beat so fast that it almost ran out of his chest, he covered it desperately, and stared blankly at Gu Lin, his eyes were red and wet, like a tied up bunny, poor Xixi wanted to be touched so comfortingly.

"Master..." Amu asked, "Why is my heart beating so fast?"

After hearing this, Gu Lin quickly took his hand and measured the pulse on his wrist.

Amu hastily pulled away his hand: "Beng... If you touch Young Master, you will jump faster!"

Gu Lin's hand was still hanging in the air and he didn't put it back. Hearing Amu's words, he curled up his hand, retracted it, and held it gently by his side.

He looked at Amu, the light in his eyes was like a firefly that fascinated people, even if it was not inferior to the golden and red sunshine in the evening, at least Amu couldn't move his eyes away at all, he was almost addicted to them , addicted, addicted, can never leave.

Gu Lin hugged Amu lightly, and pressed his body tightly. He pressed Amu's head to his chest, and said in a low voice, "Listen."

Amu's face turned red almost immediately, and he had never been so nervous before when he was so close. I don't know why now.

He grabbed the clothes beside Gu Lin and listened in a low voice.

Plop, plop, plop.

It's a heartbeat.

A heartbeat almost as fast as his.

Amu was stunned: "Master, it's as fast as I can jump." He rubbed his hands, hugged Gu Lin's body, pressed his head against Gu Lin's chest, and asked curiously, "Why?"

Gu Lin answered him, his voice was vague: "It's my heart."

Amu doesn't understand.

"When you saw my injury, you felt sorry for me. When you feel sad, your heart beats fast." Gu Lin said, "At that time, I heard it."

Amu didn't know if his heart beat so fast when they met for the first time, but he knew that he really felt sorry for Gu Lin, who could almost be called a broken body, but he suffered silently without making a sound. Even the pain made me faint.

He didn't feel distressed at that time, but he wished to suffer for him.

However, all he could do was to be gentle when changing the dressing, blowing on the wound, and sighing a few more times.

But Amu suddenly thought of something, touched Gu Lin's heartbeat that was as fast as his, and said in a low voice: "This is... I like it, young master, this is my favorite!"

He grabbed Gu Lin's sleeve, as if he had solved a puzzle that had puzzled him for a long time, his eyes sparkled: "My mother said that when I feel distressed, I like it. My father always said that he loves my mother so much. Auntie is his favorite person!"

Gu Lin listened, but there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Amu realized something, and quickly lowered his head, wishing to beat his head twice in annoyance.

Gu Lin was abused by his father since he was a child, and he had no mother to love him. When he was young, he was transferred to a completely strange home. How could he know what he was talking about.

However, Gu Lin gradually moved closer to him, leaning very close to him, there seemed to be some kind of bright arc in his eyes that made people stop breathing, and there was a crystal luster when they turned.

He pressed down on Amu, and his lips pressed against Amu's mouth tightly. When the soft and moist lips touched, it was like a lightning bolt, which made Amu's head dizzy.

Gu Lin didn't go any further, just sticking to each other, gently separating from time to time, and sticking on again, carefully and softly.

After a while, he let go of Amu who was frozen into a stone, his eyelashes were wet, and his voice was hoarse: "Then, what is this..."

Amu's eyes were wide open, and he stammered, "It's...it's a kiss..."

Gu Lin smiled, so subtle, just the corners of his lips curled up, but Amu was dumbfounded.He repeated: "Kiss?"

Amu nodded.

Gu Lin leaned over again, kissing delicately and tenderly, as if hiding a purring cat in his throat, he said in a low voice, "I like it."

Amu seemed to be soaking in a hot spring. He didn't know whether it was hot or irritable. It was so hot that his eyelids were red and the tips of his ears were almost smoking.

He remembered that when he kissed Gu Lin by the river, he must have been taught by Gu Lin, and now he would kiss him like this.

The wind outside the window was blowing against the stone house, making an empty sound, and the sand and stones outside had blown in, but the two people on the bed didn't care at all, kissing delicately, leaning against each other, hugging slightly, their postures were simple and warm enough.

As night fell, the wind became stronger.

When Amu poked his head out of the window, he couldn’t even see the moon in the sky. The clouds seemed to be moving rapidly during the heavy rain that day. The black and blue sky was basically covered by heavy clouds, which looked very depressing.

Amu touched his somewhat hot lips, and couldn't hide his smile no matter what.

He hummed and moved the water tank beside the bed.

There are no windows, it’s okay, there are so many water tanks, you can move any one to block the windows, and any wind can be blocked.

What about Menda?

It's okay, the two water tanks are stacked and blocked, there is a little air leakage, but I can't feel it at all.

Amu only felt that there was endless energy on his body, and he was so happy that he wanted him to jump on the ground twice.

Gu Lin was already asleep. He rescued Amu in the whirlpool, and carried Amu on his back for such a long walk. He should have been tired long ago. At this moment, he turned his body sideways, closed his eyes, and breathed lightly.

Amu tiptoedly finished all this, then wiped his hands and patted his robe clean.

Gu Lin loves to be clean, so he can't go up there dirty.

I don't know when it started, when Amu does things, he always thinks about Gu Lin first.Originally thinking about it, Gu Lin's injury had healed long ago, he actually didn't need to do this, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, he even felt very happy.If what he did could make Gu Lin happy, then he would be a hundred times happier.

There was no candle, and the room was dark. Amu closed his eyes and adjusted for a while, counting his steps towards the bed.

The edge of the bed was hard and cold, Amu patted it, and lay down on it by himself.

Because he had nothing to eat and was so hungry, Amu couldn't sleep.

In the darkness, the sound of Gu Lin's breathing made Amu feel brighter than a candle. He followed the sound and moved his body a little bit. Finally, when he was sure that he had found the right position, he curled up into a ball and huddled in.

When it touched the chest, he shook his head again, and got into the person's arms, hugging him tightly.

Even though it was Gu Lin who was asleep, he still stretched out his arms, wrapped his arms around Amu and brought him into his arms, adjusting his posture along the way.

Amu felt that this posture was just right and extremely comfortable, so he just laughed there, fluttering like a mouse stealing food, and Gu Lin, who was a little sleepy, lowered his head and bit his mouth, and kissed him gently.

Kissing and kissing, Amu didn't feel hungry, and gradually fell asleep, as if he had eaten something good, he kept smashing his mouth.