Tanmei Fairy Tales

The next day, the boy went to the forest to pick mushrooms again.I don't know whether it was on purpose or not, he went to the bush where he met Xiao Hui last time, squatting on the ground to pick mushrooms from a long distance away, but this time, he was completely absent-minded.

He peeked at the top of the bush several times with the corner of his eye, and he didn't know what he was looking for, what he was hoping for.

The bushes are bare and there is nothing, of course there is no fleshy mushroom from last time.He suddenly felt a little unwilling to give up, and really wanted to go up to see what happened.But he hesitated again. If he walked up like that, it seemed that he was really looking for something deliberately.No, no, why do I feel like a fool.

But involuntarily, his feet didn't work.He still came to the edge of the bush, stretched his slender neck, and searched carefully.But this time, I could see clearly, and there was really nothing.

Disappointment appeared in his eyes, and he turned around immediately, trying to hide his disappointment—although there was no one here, it seemed that even admitting that he was disappointed required courage.

He smiled wryly, feeling stupid.Just about to lift his legs to leave, but at this moment, the familiar voice came from behind—perhaps, it was the voice he was expecting: "Are you looking for this?"

It was as if electricity had passed through the boy's mind, and all thoughts were instantly emptied.He turned around immediately, with surprise in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.Sure enough, just as he vaguely expected in his heart, he saw a pink meat stick with a lovely flesh-colored mushroom on its top, slowly "growing" out of the gaps in the dense bushes.

"(*^__^*) Hee hee..." Xiao Hui's proud face appeared in the bushes, "Are you looking for me?"

The boy's heart skipped a beat.Yes, I was actually looking for him.Yesterday he bit him angrily and ran away angrily. At that time, he swore he would never see him again, but after only one night, he missed him a little.The young man felt that something in his heart seemed to be beyond his comprehension, gradually becoming uncontrollable.

"I, I didn't." The boy stammered, but then he immediately remembered what was wrong, "You! Why did you pick up the little mushroom again! Didn't you agree yesterday that you are not allowed to remember that... dream? ?" The young man really hoped that it was really just a dream of Xiao Hui, not the "shadow" in his own life that he had witnessed with his own eyes.

"No, no," Xiao Hui hurriedly waved his hands, "I really wasn't thinking about them this time, I was thinking..." He lightly covered his bare chest with his fingers, and the boy saw the tooth marks.The deep tooth marks that I had bitten out in anger yesterday did not disappear this morning, and turned into a faint purple-red color, but they were still visible at a glance.

The boy began to recall the feeling when his lips touched that soft chest yesterday.I was so excited at the time that I don't remember clearly, but now that I think about it, I feel a little hot—it must be an illusion.

Xiao Hui cherished the lavender bite mark twice, and said shyly, "I don't know why, but when I think of you biting me, my little mushroom will rise up again by itself!" Then he felt a little helpless , looked at the boy innocently and asked: "Do you think I am sick?"

The boy froze for a moment, and then laughed out loud.He actually found it sweet.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiao Hui was puzzled, "Why don't you bite me a few more times, something must have happened to me, and I actually feel very comfortable." He straightened his strong chest, and Get it under the boy's lips.

"Are you a fool?" The boy asked angrily and amusedly, "Aren't you afraid of pain?"

Xiao Hui shook his head, showing two small canine teeth and smirking: "I'm afraid. But if you bite, it doesn't hurt at all."

Xiao Hui stared at the young man with two sincere eyes, and in those eyes were written invitations and longing.A leaf fell silently on Xiao Hui's shoulder, the boy couldn't help but stretched out his hand, touched his shoulder, helped him pat the leaf off, and opened his mouth to bite his chest.

This time, it was soft, silent, lingering, and lingering.He held the soft meat on Xiao Hui's chest, closed his eyes, and deliberately felt the touch—really, it was scalding heat.

At the same time, another thing with scalding heat was pressed tightly against the boy's waist.