After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

Liu An slowly took off the clothes on his body, revealing his hard chest. The bleeding had stopped at this moment, and even scars had formed.

"Brother, why are you looking at me like that?"

"That's right, I'm good-looking, I can catch my senior's eyes everywhere, so senior should look carefully."

This time he was about to untie his belt, and his legs lost their barriers. Hua Ming hurriedly covered his eyes and turned his back. Even so, his ears soon turned red, and he patted the water in embarrassment: "You Did it on purpose!"

"Who wants to see you!"

Liu An was not annoyed, and slowly got into the water, and then walked to his side: "But I want to see you."

I want to see you leaning in my arms, see your dodging eyes, see how you say my name.

Just thinking about it is already enjoying it.

Liu An's hands didn't rest idle either, and slowly walked around in front of him, rubbed his chest once and for all, and opened the slightly open collar, with a satisfied smile in his eyes: " It’s so cold, brother, I’m so cold.”

"You let me lean on, I'll just lean on it for a while."

Hua Ming listened to his pitiful voice, and naturally gave in, but his ears were also red, and he felt his blood was boiling and warming up, and his face also began to flush.

"Brother, why is your body so tense, are you nervous?"

"I'm just a little cold, there's no other meaning, brother, if you do this, I will blame myself."

He said he was blaming himself, but his hands were very comfortable. His nimble fingers pressed against Hua Ming's chest one by one. Finally, his big palm simply stuck in, and his fingertips gradually exerted strength. Weakly shouted: "What to do, it's getting colder."

"Brother, you feel sorry for me, okay?"

His warm breath was all over the neck, it was hot and red, and there was a slight itchiness: "Don't..."

Originally, he didn't want him to get so close, but his hands were really cold, and he couldn't bear to push him away, so he simply put his hand on the back of his hand, covered it tighter, and blushed "Is it still cold?" he asked.

"A little more."

Liu An held him in his arms, and with the other hand, he picked up his hair and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it gently. He unconsciously leaned forward, trying to hold him His hair was in his mouth, and his eyebrows were stretched.

It was really comfortable to soak in the herb juice. The rotten flesh on his body was gradually healed, and he was no longer bleeding, but this was only the healing of the external wounds.

"Brother, I really want to kill someone, but you don't allow it."

"If you hold back, you will really die, brother, I will die in your hands."

He couldn't control his murderous heart, but for the sake of the person in front of him, he was enduring it all the time, so much that he was going crazy.

"Can you..."

He still wanted to go out and kill some people, otherwise he would really die, and his brain would hurt.

But Huaming knew that there was no room for compromise in this kind of thing, so he patted the back of Liu An's hand: "It's for me."

"Liu An, I will be your good person, and you will be my good person, can you live a good life?"

Liu An tried hard to suppress the mania in his body, nodded, but kept silent for a long time...

After a long time, he pulled his hand away from Hua Ming's body, and straightened his body again: "But I understand this sentence differently."

"Senior brother, I don't like to talk about wars on paper, and my verbal actions are forgotten in a blink of an eye."

"Being a good person is all about practice."

His eyes became more and more intense, he licked his dry lips again, folded his hands on his chest: "You know, I'm more than just desperate."

The wind outside gradually increased, and a few leaves fell down in a trance, as if with some kind of excitement.

The stars in the sky are also blinking their eyes happily, as if they are happy to be closer to the bright moon today. Since it is close, why not go further?

After opening up your heart, it's not difficult to have something to say. For some people, you just can't help but want to feel bad, and you even discover another side of yourself invisibly.

Hua Ming didn't flinch, and also had fiery eyes, but more or less helpless: "I know..."

"Ok?"

Didn't he blush and run away?

he knows?

"As you said, men understand men best, and I know what you mean."

Xiao Huaming, I can't tell, you pushed me so far on the surface, yet you remember my words so clearly.

It seems that this matter that has been planned for a long time is not my unilateral thought, you and I have two wishful thinking.

Hua Ming approached him little by little, but the closer he got, the redder his face became. He put one hand on his back, his throat a little dry: "You do it for me once, and I do it for you once." .”

"As long as you don't kill people, we can talk about anything."

"Please please me, and I will please you."

Liu An's complexion also changed little by little, his eyes were shocked at first, and then turned into joy, he raised his neck, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat: "Okay, I answer you, I answer you."

"Good senior brother, you are the best person in this world, I will give you everything."

He also brushed off Hua Ming's hand on his back, and parted his thin lips lightly: "Senior Brother, thank you."

The smell of medicinal herbs is very fragrant, and when he closes his eyes, it seems that his exhaustion has been taken away. He put his two hands on Hua Ming's waist, and pressed hard, only to hear him let out a small humming sound. give up.

Hua Ming's face was also covered with sweat, and his body was completely covered, only his head was exposed, and there was a look of hardship hidden in those wet eyes.

The night was getting darker, Hua Ming yawned several times, his eyelids couldn't hold it anymore, it was best to just lean in his arms, and said unconsciously: "Are you alright, are you alright?" , don't kill anyone, okay?"

"I know you are uncomfortable, but killing people is never the way to solve problems."

"As long as you listen to me, I will..."

Liu An looked at him, couldn't help laughing, reached out and patted his back lightly, and said softly, "Hey, go to sleep."

"How can I still kill people after seeking such joy?"

"Fool, don't you know that I will kick my nose on my face, you will suffer next time."

Liu An closed his eyes, wrapped his arms around his waist with one hand, stroked the flesh of his waist with his rough fingertips, and rubbed his waist carefully with the other hand, and then Put it on your mouth, and cover it on your heart.

These beautiful hands belonged to him.

Liu An hugged him back, but he slept really deeply, until he covered him with a quilt and wrapped his arms around his waist, there was no reaction at all, so he just turned sideways and stared at Hua Ming silently. , the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

One day, one day, I won't just listen to you perfunctorily.

They slept soundly that night, when Hua Ming woke up, she rolled into his arms, and when he raised his eyes, he met his smiling eyes and said awkwardly: "Um, I'm a little dishonest in my sleep. "

"It's fun to be dishonest."

"last night……"

Hua Ming hid his hands behind his back, and said embarrassingly, "I was sleepy last night, and my memory is not good."

"Okay, I'll help you recall if I have a chance."

Liu An grabbed his hand that was hiding behind him, and put it on his face, with an expression of enjoyment, a little bit of enjoyment.