Professor Leng Yan's pheromone is sultry

Shen Song sent Ms. Chu Meifeng away, heaved a sigh of relief, and turned to go back to the room.

The old butler of the family came up to welcome him, "Master, the rooms have been arranged. Your bedroom has been cleaned, and a guest room has been specially cleaned for guests. It is located opposite your room."

Shen Song nodded, and just stepped on the steps, he stopped again, "By the way, does anyone else live here at night?"

The old housekeeper bowed respectfully: "Master, we don't stay overnight in the main house at night. It's the same when Mr. and Mrs. Li are at home, except for Mama Li. But Mama Li recently went home to take care of her little grandson, so she's not here on leave."

"Well," Shen Song said, "Then I may have not been home for a long time, please trouble me."

After saying goodbye to the butler, Shen Song turned and went back to the Shen family mansion.

The height of the room was high, and there was a large sofa under the crystal chandelier. Yun Lin was sitting there at the moment, and when he lowered his head, he saw Chu Meifeng and the photo album he had given.

As if she was afraid that Yun Lin would not find it, Mrs. Shen deliberately put it in the gap between the drawer and the glass.

Yun Lin took it out and opened it. On the first page was a child carved in pink and jade, who was squeezed into a corner for a photo in a red dress. His eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as Shen Song's, and the corners of Yun Lin's mouth couldn't help but lift up.

As soon as I read a page, the photo album in my hand was closed with a "snap".

Shen Song took the photo album, threw it to the other side of the sofa, and then sat down between Yun Lin and the photo album.

"Brother, why do you really listen to Ms. Chu Meifeng, you want to look at those boring things."

Yun Lin's eyes shifted, staggering Shen Song's position to look at the photo album.

"Why can't you watch it, let me know that you were not good when you were a child?"

Besides, it's quite cute, not as muddy as it is now.

Shen Song looked at Yun Lin helplessly, and showed off his light blue casual suit, "Look at me, don't I look good now?"

Yun Lin's eyes turned around Shen Song's body, and he agreed with the saying that people depend on clothes.

Shen Song is undeniably handsome, with outstanding facial features, handsome features, and a figure comparable to a male model. Even in the past, even in a T-shirt and sweatpants, his 1.9-meter-long slender figure is like a clothes hanger. He can wear ordinary clothes in a different way Charm, good-looking and eye-catching.

But today, Shen Song, who has been well-dressed, has even fixed his hair with hairspray. His thick hair is combed back, and there are a few strands of broken hair in front of his forehead, revealing a smooth forehead. .

He held Yun Lin's hand solemnly, "Brother, let's take a look at your boyfriend, okay?"

He just became a full-time employee and he is still hot. Shen Song is eager to mention this title a few more times, and he is very excited to hear it.

I have to admit that it is useful for Yun Lin to use her beauty to play tricks. Shen Song's looks are exceptionally good, especially those who have been groomed. According to the trend of the current draft, it is so hot that even Yun Lin has heard it from students. Two ears, this appearance is estimated to be no problem for debut, even far exceeding the standard that boys and girls like.

Yun Lin suddenly felt some emotions that he couldn't explain clearly. The sentence "Look at your boyfriend" was like brushing grass gently scratching his heart, and his hands were held in the palms of fiery hands, which made people feel uncomfortable. I wanted to let out a slight trembling sound from my cavity.

But even though his heart was raging, Yun Lin restrained his tone.

"Then take a look at the birthday gift I gave you, okay?" Yun Lin put the postgraduate entrance examination book on the table on the back of Shen Song's hand, pressed it down and Shen Song held his hand.

——The skin seemed unbearable, as long as the man in front of him touched it, the vines in his heart would break through the ground and pull him into a certain flood.

"..."

Shen Song didn't pay attention to the change of Yun Lin's expression. He wanted to show his charm enthusiastically, but his wife was a pedant, so even if he didn't want to, he still had to show interest.

"Ahem, well, I actually received the best birthday present today." Shen Song looked directly at Yun Lin, while turning the pages of the book, an envelope slipped from between his slender fingers.

It fell to the ground with a "click".

It seems to have some weight.

Shen Song picked it up, turned it over and looked at it with a little doubt, "Is this also part of the birthday present?"

Yun Lin avoided some gazes, gently stroking the wrist that had been held with her fingertips.

As if reminiscing about something.

"Ah."

The crystal chandelier in the room renders the light and shadow in a somewhat grotesque way.

Shen Song raised his eyes, staring at Yun Lin's face under the soft light.

She was born beautifully, with long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, the icicles at the corners of the eyes dissipated the cold air, and the spring water rippling hidden at the end of the eyes was just right.

Shen Song restrained the thought of rushing forward, his gaze was good, but he gently opened the envelope with his fingers.

He poured out a thin photo album inside—the size of a driver's license book, opened horizontally.

"what is this?"

Shen Song's eyes fell and fixed on the photo album in his hand.

The appearance of the photo album is a plain thick white paper, with leather-colored paper edges wrapped on the side, simple style, only a small seal seal of Yun Lin in the lower right corner.

Simple and clean.

Shen Song seemed to smell a burst of fresh fragrance emanating from the pages of the photo album in his hand, he turned over the first page, and the selfie of him and Yun Lin appeared in the first place of attention.

Yun Lin looked at the camera, Shen Song sneaked up and kissed Yun Lin.

As the sun set, it dyed the clouds all over the sky red, and also dyed Yun Lin's fair cheeks red.

This is the first selfie I took on a business trip to Linshi.

Next to this selfie, Yun Lin carefully marked the time and place in lower letters.

There is also a description of the mood at that time - fear of passing away, the time is passing, but the candy in the mouth is very sweet, I especially miss it.

Shen Song's heart was strongly shocked by this photo, his teasing and unscrupulous demeanor subsided, and he began to look at the photo album seriously.

Turning to the second page, it was the one where Shen Song pulled up the hem of his clothes to show off his abs, and next to it, Yun Lin neatly wrote: "Gunte asked: 'I only have one photo, I suggest you keep it. ', hereby commemorated."

Shen Song himself has forgotten his coquettish words, but Yun Lin remembers every word.

The third photo was Shen Song who didn't get up early, Yun Lin reluctantly took a picture of him, but because Shen Song pulled someone over, he also included himself in the painting.

The fourth picture shows Shen Song assisting other members of the project team to complete the experiment in the laboratory, and Yun Lin who was sitting on the podium secretly photographed this scene...

In addition, there are all kinds of things in the days when Shen Song and Yun Lin got along, which are strung together according to the timeline.

This is the most gratifying gift besides becoming a regular.

So attentive and tender.

The person who seems to be the most indifferent and restrained, who can get out of the body at any time, has carefully recorded every bit of the two of them after he has moved his heart - he is the one who can't get out of the body the least .

"It's alright, don't read it." Seeing Shen Song's seriousness and deeper emotions, Yun Lin raised his wrist and took the album away.

"I wanted to give you a present for your birthday, but I put it in a book when so many people didn't want to take it out. I didn't expect to make the atmosphere so depressing."

"Don't look at it, it's so hypocritical."

Shen Song pressed Yun Lin's hand, and even grabbed the catkin and photo album, "Brother, this is the second most gratifying gift I received today."

The distance between the two of them was only one breath away, Shen Song dragged Yun Lin's hollow in the back, and half-wrapped him in his arms.

His eyes traced Yun Lin's eyebrows and eyes, full of affection, "Baby, thank you, you are so beautiful."

The hot breath sprayed on his face, Yun Lin felt that the breathing became very fast, even if the distance was only shortened, it almost made the strange feeling in his heart prevail.

"What's so interesting?" He couldn't move his body, so he could only turn around and change the subject, "I look at it every day, it's not like that, it's not as interesting as the photo of you wearing a skirt when you were young."

Shen Song couldn't stand who brought up a "tragic past" when he was dressed as a doll when he was a child, and who said to turn against someone.

But when Yun Lin mentioned it, he was not angry at all, and seemed to be happy with it.

This feeling is as if I have completely dissected myself and revealed it in front of my beloved. The so-called black history in the past seems to be no big deal.

Even if his previous fierce A image collapses immediately, he is still willing to play that little kid in a skirt in front of his brother.

It doesn't matter, as long as the wife is happy.

Chen Song smiled, and slowly approached, shortening the distance so that the lips were almost touching.

He breathed lightly and whispered, "Little Yunduo, do you want to see me in women's clothing?"

Yun Lin felt that there seemed to be some wind grass on the skin of his mouth, and he had the illusion of trembling and numbness.

"..."

His heart was beating so fast he could barely speak.

"What's the point of that? Little Yunduo wants to see it, so just let your boyfriend wear it for you."

Saying that, Shen Song propped his arms on both sides of Yun Lin's body, and slowly tightened the encirclement with his arms.

"But in exchange, Little Yunduo will also wear it, and don't forget, Little Yunduo wore the skirt for me."

A scene suddenly flashed in Yun Lin's memory, that scene was extremely chaotic, the only thing that impressed me deeply was the broken piece of fabric.

The brocade of the light gauze is cracked, and the beads are scattered.

In the end, the ruined fabric was torn from his body.

"..."

Yun Lin's earlobe was a little hot, he turned his face away, and his eyes fell casually on the art mural in the living room.

"How long ago, I don't remember much."

Shen Song's face slowly moved closer and closer, his handsome face was shrouded in shadows because of the backlight.

The broad shoulders blocked the light of the crystal lamp, casting a shadow on Yun Lin's body.

It seems to be a declaration of ownership with action.

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you don't remember. You can also use scenario simulation to restore your memory."

After a pause, Shen Song continued.

"But I don't force my brother, I want my brother to volunteer."

Yun Lin turned his face slowly, his eyes fell on Shen Song's face, he didn't look directly at his eyes, but turned to look at Shen Song's lips.

The itchy feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, as if the distance was so close, the sharp body breath could pierce into the skin, tugging at his heartstrings.

It is indeed voluntary, but this...how can I say it.

"Stop making trouble, it's getting late, I'm planning to go back." Saying that, Yun Lin pushed Shen Song away, stood up and planned to leave, but someone grabbed her wrist.

As soon as Yun Lin turned her head, she saw Shen Song's downcast face.

"Brother, today is my birthday. In such a big room, I'm the only one left after you leave. I'll go through 12 o'clock by myself. This birthday is boring, right? So brother hates me?"

Yun Lin pursed her lips, suppressing the trembling in her heart: "No, I don't hate you."

"Then brother, can you stop running? Today is my 20th birthday. You only turn 20 once in your life. I want you to accompany me."

Shen Song lowered his head, but held Yun Lin's hand stubbornly, but his voice was muffled, making people feel a little distressed.

If it wasn't for physical problems, who would want to run.

In fact, Yun Lin's heart softened immediately, and he couldn't think of an excuse, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "I just want to go back and take a shower, and rest early."

Shen Song raised his face, his star eyes were full of seriousness: "Brother, I have a rooftop hot spring at home, go take a bath before going back? I'll see you off when the time comes."

Yun Lin had no excuses, so she had to go upstairs with Shen Song.

The Shen family's mansion is located in the central area of ​​the first city where land is very expensive. This area has the old imperial city, and there is a hill not far from the base of the city wall. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, separated from the noise by a quiet forest. The house stands in the center shaded by greenery.

It can be said to be quiet amidst the noise, a piece of pure land.

Due to urban planning restrictions, the surrounding buildings are far away, and the buildings should not be too high. Standing on the top of the Shen family's three-story mansion and looking up, there are almost no other buildings in sight.

So the Shen family built an open hot spring bath on the roof.

The small pool is covered with flowing water, covered by fragrant grasses, and there are some sculptures that complement each other, which are unique and exquisite.

When Yun Lin came out wearing a double-breasted silk bathrobe, Shen Song also came out from the other room.

The fiery red bathrobe set off Yun Lin's fair skin, and the drapey material further outlined his slender and clean figure.

A pair of thin white legs stretched out from the hem of the bathrobe, stepping barefoot on the mahogany elevated platform, the cold white skin looked even fairer in the night wind.

When the night wind blows, the silk bathrobe fits the curves of the body more closely, and the hem is gently raised.

Shen Song's Adam's apple slipped up and down unconsciously, he lowered his head slightly, stepped forward, and took Yun Lin's hand, "It's so cold, why don't you come out with a piece of clothing on."

Yun Lin's jade-like fingers rested on Shen Song's palm, and the fingertips felt slightly cold.

"It's okay, it's not cold."

Shen Song rubbed his cold fingertips, and led Yun Lin to the edge of the bath.

There is running water in the bath, and the warm water vapor is circulating and transpiring, giving off a faint scent of incense.

The edge of the pool is white pebbles, which are spread out and connected to the pool.

Because the housekeeper and the others were repelled, no one came to lay the waterproof carpet in advance. When Shen Song led Yun Lin and walked towards the pool, because they were both barefoot, they finally lost their balance, and the two of them fell together into the hot air. in the soup pond.

After a wave of water was disturbed, there was a crash, and Shen Song supported Yun Lin to stand up.

Water drops rustled from the hair of the two of them, like falling beads from a water curtain.

The height of the water in this pool is particular. Sitting on the stone pier in the pool, the water reaches up to the neck, and if you stand up, the water level can reach a palm below the hip bones. At this moment, Shen Song is lying on the beautiful woman. Standing in the water like a soaked chicken, they couldn't help laughing at each other.

Shen Song stared into Yun Lin's eyes, as if the whole world was between the stars and the mist.

The clear starlight fell down and covered the two of them.

After laughing, Shen Song whispered: "Sorry, I missed and didn't protect you."

Yun Lin wraps around Shen Song's neck, maintaining his balance.

"When you fell down, you used your body to protect me. Is your shoulder okay?"

Shen Song didn't care much about himself, shook his head, and asked, "Is it cold?"

Probably because of a fall, the so-called hypocritical persistence disappeared in smoke.

Yun Lin was honest this time, "It's cold."

Shen Song gently put the man into the pool, sat down himself, and continued to hold the man in his arms.

This time it was a back hug, Yun Lin's back was pressed against his fiery chest.

It's just made of silk, it doesn't block the cold or the heat, and it's easy to transmit body temperature, and when it's soaked in water, the hem gently rises and spreads over the surface, like a bright flower in full bloom.

Yun Lin is dressed in red, and Shen Song is dressed in blue, like a eucalyptus with a touch of black orchid.

Under the starry sky, the unrestrained atmosphere infected Yun Lin. He turned his face sideways, slightly parted his lips, and said softly, "Happy birthday."

The water vapor is dense, transpiration and precarious.

Shen Song looked at the shoulders that were almost exposed in the mist, and there was still a gap in the front to see, then put his hand on the chin.

He squinted his eyes, as if admiring the increasingly ruddy lips, "Then, since everyone has treated me so well, why don't you let me help brother, too?"

"Help for what?" Yun Lin was a little dazed.

Shen Song's other hand slowly grasped the lace floating in the water, as if deliberately showing it in front of Yun Lin, moving slowly, only gently pulling with his index finger and thumb, and lifted the lace up.

The bewitching whisper sounded: "Little Yunduo has also worked very hard to restrain herself these days. As a boyfriend, I should also relieve your anxiety."

He naturally knew everything, and he fully respected Yun Lin if he didn't say anything before.

But today is different, it is a memorable day.

There is only one 20th birthday in a lifetime, and the heart used to love deeply can only accommodate one person.

Today, let him boldly ask for a reward and say what he has not said all the time.

To relieve the pain of Acacia.

The lace was untied in front of Yun Lin's eyes, his mind went blank, he just felt clusters of heat gushing out from somewhere behind him, being taken away by the hot spring water.

"Shen Song you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, his pinched chin was turned by a strong force, his cheeks were forced to the side behind him, his whole body was lifted up a little, and his back like green bamboo sat up straighter.

Then the sense of aggression on his lips came with a gushing ferocity, sweeping his consciousness.

All the restraint I have been doing these days finally broke the embankment on this special day today, as if a mighty flood was pouring out of the cracks in the dam, destroying all the rational defense lines.

Yun Lin snorted, raised his arm, and turned around, the jade arm actually took the initiative to catch Shen Song's neck.

The hem of the untied silk material was unfolded on the water surface, making it look more colorful.

"Shen Song, I confess, I miss you very much."

Shen Song grabbed the slightly thin wrist with his big hand, leaned forward, getting closer and closer, with a strong sense of presence and oppression.

"Me too, I miss you too, little Yunduo."

The sound of water rolling and gurgling covered the sound of heavy breathing.

The sky is full of stars, sprinkled with a piece of Qingwan.

The mist is steaming, but Mo Lan presses down on Acacia.

——You are the sweetest candy in the world, my exclusive delicacy.