The world map and the only you

Yan Xuan slept very well that night, as if he hadn't had such a sweet dream for a long time.When he woke up in the morning, he and Tong Yixin were entangled in each other's arms, their legs were folded on each other, Tong Yixin was resting on his arm and held in his arms, with his forehead against his chin. I can kiss it.

Yan Xuan moved a little, looking at Tong Yixin's sleeping face.His skin is fair, his lips are beautiful, rosy and full, his eyelashes are long, he is as perfect as a beautiful boy walking out of a painting.Yan Xuan could hardly bear it anymore.Chen Bo's reaction was unavoidable, he rubbed against Tong Yixin's thigh lightly, it was very comfortable, and there was an urge to release it just like that.

"I've already done it, so I should kiss you again..." Yan Xuan hugged Tong Yixin, he liked it so much, he couldn't help it, he lowered his head and kissed Tong Yixin's lips.

Tong Yixin didn't get enough sleep, so he pushed the disturber in a daze, trying to turn over, his lips parted.He opened his eyes slightly and caught a glimpse of Yan Xuan from the corner of his eye. He turned around naturally, and at the same time turned his head to kiss Yan Xuan.

Yan Xuan's heart was in full bloom, he didn't expect to be treated like this after sleeping all night, he wanted Tong Yixin to sleep a little longer, he put his arms around Tong Yixin's waist from behind, and kissed him very carefully and tenderly.After kissing, she buried her head in Tong Yixin's neck coquettishly, rubbing it back and forth gently.

The bottom was stiff, just like that against Tong Yixin's back, Tong Yixin moved awkwardly, suddenly felt something was wrong, opened his eyes suddenly, stepped back, and broke free from Yan Xuan's embrace.

The sunlight outside the window shone in unobstructedly, and after a rain, the sky was blue and blue, clearer and loftier.Tong Yixin's eyes were stunned by the light, and he squinted slightly, looking at Yan Xuan.

"Good morning." Yan Xuan looked at Tong Yixin with a smile, his voice still carried the lingering feeling from last night.

Tong Yixin was in a daze, like a cat being teased by someone hiding a toy, he looked down at himself, blushed, and looked at Yan Xuan again.Although I haven't experienced the awkward feeling behind me for a long time, it's impossible not to know what happened.He pulled the quilt up and down to cover his bare white chest, and the marks that were sucked out one after another.

"Early, early..."

How, what, just, fell asleep!How is this possible!Tong Yixin had landslides and tsunami in his mind, but on the surface he blinked as if he hadn't woken up.

This is obviously not my home, it must have been abducted by Yan Xuan, what's going on!

"Did you sleep well?" Seeing that Tong Yixin hadn't turned his back on him, Yan Xuan had already started throwing flowers in his heart to celebrate.

He leaned forward and wanted to hug Tong Yixin again, but Tong Yixin put his hand on his shoulder and pushed him away: "That...you put on some clothes first."

"Oh good." Yan Ling smiled, lifted the quilt, got out of bed naked only in his underwear, and opened the closet carelessly.He has a very good figure, like a model in a specially trained underwear advertisement, with broad shoulders and long legs, his muscles are not exaggerated but full of strength.Tong Yixin looked at it for two seconds and suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he quickly turned his eyes away, looked out the window and counted the clouds.

In fact, Yan Xuan did it on purpose. When he turned his head and saw that Tong Yixin was not looking at him, his tail drooped immediately.Holding a white cashmere sweater, he deliberately didn't put it on, wandered to the bedside and asked Tong Yixin: "You should wear this first, yesterday's clothes were thrown on the floor."

Tong Yixin's eyes fell on the clothes, and he saw Yan Xuan's muscular chest and abdominal muscles. His heart was full of wailing, only the red tie was dancing on it, waving the victory flag, and he stretched out his hand to "swish" the clothes Pull it over, don't look at Yan Xuan anymore.

After getting dressed, Tong Yixin wanted to go home and wash up, but Yan Xuan refused to let him find a new toothbrush.Tong Yixin brushed his teeth in front of the mirror while recalling.If it is completely broken, it is not. Now facing this mirror, he can already remember how Yan Xuan came in from behind yesterday.

But, what's going on ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Isn't he drinking with Wei Feng?Why did you come to Yan Xuan's house?Oh no, did I do it voluntarily?But... the wandering fragments in my mind don't seem to be reluctant...

Tong Yixin patted the sink in embarrassment, then shook his hand in pain.in spite of!Even if it was voluntary, Yan Xuan must have seduced him with masculinity!

Thinking of this, Tong Yixin was not only ashamed, but also a little angry. How could Yan Xuan be like this? !Didn't you say you want to chase, what is this!

"Well... we ran out of that bottle of cream yesterday, I'll get you a new one." Yan Ling walked into the bathroom, flipped through the locker next to the mirror, and took out a new bottle of cream.Turning his head, he saw Tong Yixin looking at him with hatred. "Why, why..." Yan Xuan began to feel that something was wrong, and slipped his hand into his pocket.

Tong Yixin's eyes are dark brown, with thick eyelashes, and when his face is expressionless, it will look a little deep and sharp. He brushed his teeth with a toothbrush in one hand, and asked vaguely, "Why am I at your house?"

He actually wanted to ask why we had sex, but he was really embarrassed.

It stands to reason that people who are almost 30 years old should be more mature and just take a nap. In the eyes of many people, it is not worth caring about.But in front of Yan Xuan, the time seems to have stopped five years ago, and there is no stereotyped expectation of a certain age in society at all.

Yan Xuan scratched his sleepy hair, clutched the phone in his pocket with one hand, and whispered awkwardly, "You drank too much yesterday..."

Tong Yixin: "..."

He looked at Yan Xuan's reflection in the mirror with a blank expression on his face.

Yan Xuan carefully observed his expression, and muttered for a while, "About... I can explain."

Tong Yixin asked how do you explain it, I drank too much, you can do this while I'm drunk?Is this really good?

"But you, you are not allowed to be angry with me." Yan Ling wanted to cover up for a guarantee, but seeing Tong Yixin nodding, he ignored it, and Xin Yiheng took out his phone and called up the audio.

Tong Yixin didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he frowned slightly and continued to brush his teeth.He heard a sticky voice from the phone, which made his skin crawl: "You can't do this..."

"Is this me?!!!" Tong Yixin thought, he was shocked, is this disgusting voice me!

Yan Xuan also seemed to feel a little ashamed. He held out his mobile phone and stared at the hand sanitizer by the sink.

The voice on the phone was so delicate that it was about to drip water: "I want to have sex with you."

Tong Yixin: "!!!"

He accidentally choked on it and started coughing. The toothpaste smelled too strong of mint, which made him tear up.Yan Xuan hurriedly went to pat him on the back, and took water from his tooth cup to rinse his mouth.

"Do you know who I am?" Yan Xuan's voice was low, coming from the mobile phone, like the voice of a domineering president in some movie.

Tong Yixin didn't want to listen any more, he rinsed his mouth several times, pushed Yan Yao away to go out of the bathroom, and heard him say coquettishly: "If you don't want to do it, forget it, I know you don't love me anymore."

His face was flushed red, blood rushed to his cheeks in an instant, he quickly took out the posture of a race, and rushed out at a faster pace.

Yan Xuan stood alone, like a massage stick that had been thrown away. He held his mobile phone and continued to play it: "I love you very much, love you very much... I like you the most."

Yan Massage.Bang Xuan buzzed, "Why did you run away..." He picked up his toothbrush, squeezed the toothpaste, and said to himself, "I haven't heard the most important thing yet."

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