full of love for you

After it was over, Li Xiwei put his lips against Xiao Man's hair, kissed his hair, and asked, "Are you tired? Are you sleepy?"

Xiaoman felt the warm breath in his hair, and lay in Li Xiwei's arms shaking his head. He was not tired or sleepy, but he felt that he suddenly became weak, his whole body was limp, and his breathing was still chaotic. , as if turning over and jumping into the deep sea, surrounded by sea water, unable to breathe, until he was almost drowned and passed out before being rescued.

"Not sleepy? Shall we talk?" Li Xiwei put one hand under Xiaoman's waist, wrapped his arms around his waist, and lifted him up so that he could look at him.

He kissed Xiaoman's eyes, and the corners of his lips touched Xiaoman's slender and thick eyelashes, trembling non-stop. When he checked the information before, he read online that gentleness and comfort afterwards can help enhance the relationship between partners. The methods are as follows: Afterwards, you can kiss him, hug him, talk to him, and even many people think that tenderness afterward is even more important than sex itself.

It's easy to get emotionally high for a while, but how to get down smoothly without feeling disappointed and empty is an art.

Li Xiwei didn't know how to steadily catch Xiaoman's falling emotions after his passion, but he wanted to kiss him, hug him, and talk to him.

He touched Xiaoman's swollen lower lip with his finger, it was bitten by him at the last time, he thought he didn't use much force, but he saw that blood was already bleeding from inside Xiaoman's lip, when he touched it, Xiaoman wrinkled in pain Frown.

Li Xiwei looked at Xiaoman's frown, and his fingers were sour, he didn't dare to touch it again, "I'm sorry, did it hurt you? I'll be lighter next time."

Xiaoman licked the wound on his lower lip with the tip of his tongue. Li Xiwei's mouth felt parched again, so he had to divert his attention, "Since I can't sleep, I... let me tell you a bedtime story."

Li Xiwei was anxious to express his fullness, and in a hurry, he only came up with this one.

Xiaoman stroked Li Xiwei's hair curiously, and twisted it in his palm, looking forward to Li Xiwei's story.

Li Xiwei touched his throat uncomfortably, and after deliberating for a long time, he said, "Once upon a time there was a mountain, and in the mountain..."

It's a very old-fashioned beginning of a bedtime story. Xiao Man's mother told him a story like this when he was a child, but he is still looking forward to the continuation. Today's story is told by Li Xiwei.

But after Li Xiwei said the first sentence, he paused for a long time, because he had never heard a bedtime story, so he just uttered a classic opening line. He didn't know how the story would follow, so he had to make it up now.

"There is a lark elf in the mountains. That lark has a pair of very beautiful eyes, and it has magical powers. Anyone who looks at his eyes will fall in love with him. Not only that, but he also has the most beautiful eyes in the world. The voice, the lark has practiced for 500 years, and finally turned into a human form. One day, he was free and turned into a young man. He was playing in the mountains. Described as embarrassed, with tattered clothes and hurried steps, but with an extraordinary temperament, Lark was attracted by the scholar, and took the initiative to ask, the two hit it off immediately and had a very happy chat."

"Finally, I learned that the scholar was robbed by bandits on the way to Beijing for the exam. He was penniless and hadn't eaten all day. Hearing this, Lark was willing to give his 500-year-old panacea to the scholar. Let him be the entourage on the way to Beijing, and the scholar fell in love with him at the first sight when he saw the eyes of the lark. He didn't delay, and accepted the panacea given to him by the lark. The token of love, the two spent a good night together in the mountain temple. The next day, the scholar asked the lark to go with him, but the lark lost the elixir and could not leave. find him."

While talking, Li Xiwei observed Xiaoman's expression, seeing that he was getting more and more energetic, circling his hair with his fingers.

His mind was also running at high speed, and he continued to make up bedtime stories: "The lark gave his elixir to others, and the price was to lose his magical eyes and become dull, and at the same time lose the most beautiful voice in the world, but Now that he waited, he waited hard for a scholar in the mountains for ten years..."

At this point, the story seemed too sad. Li Xiwei secretly blamed himself for not even making up a story for not being able to arrange a better ending. The ending must be good, let’s stop here today, it’s late, let’s go to bed, next time, I’ll continue to tell you next time.”

Xiaoman sighed a long time, pinched Li Xiwei's hair, and leaned into his arms again. He didn't know how he fell asleep in the end. The bedtime story didn't end yet, but with Li Xiwei's promise, Xiaoman had a good night Sleep, and even had a wonderful dream.

In the early morning of the next day, when I opened my eyes, I saw the blue sky outside the window. The half-rising sun hung at the junction of the sky and the sea, and the golden light like glass was spread on the sea. In the room, the surface of the sea of ​​golden light followed the waves, bright and dark.In the depths of the sea, white sails are dotted, and seagulls are constantly circling and flying on the top of the sails.The light-colored soft sandy beach is extremely gentle.

It was so beautiful, Xiaoman lay on the edge of the bed and looked at the beautiful scenery outside.

Li Xiwei also woke up, turned over, saw Xiao Man lying on the edge of the bed, and asked, "Are you awake? Are you hungry? Let's get up and have breakfast. After breakfast, I'll take you to play on the island." , There are no cars on the island, there are many trails, you can walk or bicycle, there are car rentals outside, you can rent it for a day."

Xiaoman lifted the quilt, found a white cotton blouse from the suitcase, and put it on, paired with a pair of blue jeans. It was an ordinary outfit, but Li Xiwei couldn't take his eyes off it.

He prepared a lot of new brand clothes for Xiaoman at home, but Xiaoman still likes to wear simple and comfortable clothes, if there is, he will wear it, if not, he doesn't think there is anything.

Li Xiwei saw that Xiaoman was already dressed, and got up by himself. He found a set of underwear of the same color as Xiaoman, stood beside him, pushed him behind Xiaoman to the mirror, and fiddled with Xiaoman's forehead a few times. Hair, "The hair is long, covering the eyes, your eyes are beautiful."

Xiao Man looked at him in the mirror and smiled lightly.

After washing up, the two went directly to the restaurant. Breakfast was buffet style. When Xiaoman and Li Xiwei entered the restaurant, there were already many people, and Fang was waving at them from a distance, "This way."

There were already four or five people in Fangzheng's seat. Xiaoman took a closer look and found that they were all unknown to him, so he was a little nervous. After all, they were all Li Xiwei's friends, and he was afraid of leaving a bad impression on them. He couldn't speak anymore, and he couldn't make any mistakes in other aspects. He straightened his pants with his hands.

Li Xiwei bent down and whispered in his ear: "It's okay, I'm just a classmate, and there are a few friends who are classmates, so don't be nervous."

With Li Xiwei's reassurance, Xiaoman quickly calmed down. Li Xiwei dragged him to the Fangzheng table, greeted a few classmates, and then was brought to the table next to him.

Li Xiwei said: "There are already a lot of them. If you don't sit with them, what do you want to eat? I'll get it for you. Is bread and milk okay?"

After Li Xiwei finished speaking, he added, "I'll get you some of everything, eat more, you should be hungry too."

Xiaoman nodded. He wanted to be with Li Xiwei, but Fangzheng had already walked to their table and patted Li Xiwei on the shoulder, "Let's go, I have something to tell you."

After Fangzheng finished speaking, he winked at Xiaoman, smiled and said, "I'll borrow it for a while, and I'll return it to you right away."

Xiaoman blushed for a while at what he said, nodded and shook his head again.

Li Xiwei remembered that he posted the wrong video yesterday, so he naturally had a bad face, and followed Fangzheng to the feeding area, "Fart if you have any."

Fangzheng sneakily dragged him aside, "I sent you a new one last night, did you receive it? I forgot at this time yesterday. You are different from us. You sent the wrong one. It's about the racing car." , go back and give me a ride, don't be so stingy."

Xiaoman sat obediently in his seat, waiting for Li Xiwei to come back, but he didn't leave for long, and a man was already sitting opposite him.

"Hi, my name is Ling Chen, Li Xiwei's friend, are you also his friend? Let's meet, what's your name?"

The man who introduced himself as Ling Chen stretched out his hand to Xiaoman. Although it was a smiling face, it didn't reach his eyes, and his tone was frivolous, more tentative.But since he was Li Xiwei's friend, Xiaoman extended his hand and shook it politely, then took out his notebook and wrote down his name.

"Xiao Man, you can't talk?" Ling Chen opened his mouth wide in surprise, then quickly lowered his expression, with a guilty expression on his face, "I'm sorry, don't think too much, I'm just too surprised, my other friend also Can't speak, but he's got damaged vocal cords, not born with it."

Ling Chen paused and continued: "In this alone, you are quite alike. If you look closely, you also have the same type of aura."

Xiao Man glanced at him suspiciously, Ling Chen smiled slightly, and took the initiative to answer for him, "I'm talking about you and Su Yu, you two have very similar auras, and they and I have known each other a long time ago, speaking of it, We used to go out often, and at that time Su Yu was just like you, sitting and waiting for Li Xiwei."

Xiaoman remembers Su Yu, in the school infirmary after the basketball game, he could speak, but his voice was a little hoarse, he didn't expect that his vocal cords were damaged, and now he can't speak like himself, but he doesn't understand Ling Chen very well What does it mean that they are similar in temperament.

Ling Chen seemed to know what he was thinking, and continued: "I mean, Li Xiwei just likes yours, and he still..."

After Ling Chen finished speaking, he intentionally elongated his tone, "It's very affectionate...my friend called me over there, I'll go first, I wish you a happy holiday."

Xiaoman's eyes gradually elongated, and the last sight was buried in the shadow under the table. His eyebrows frowned. He remembered the story Li Xiwei told him yesterday. He thought that the lark had lost its magical eyes and the most beautiful The voice was a plot specially set up by Li Xiwei for him.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that Su Yu couldn't speak. He turned out to be a singer, so his original voice must be nice. He was still a star, and his eyes seemed to be very beautiful, didn't it seem that he had seen them last time, they were indeed very beautiful eyes , not only the eyes, but Su Yu's whole body is shining.

Who is the lark in that story?