fish in cage

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One autumn rain and one cold, after a few days of continuous light rain, early winter hit, He Ling went out a few days ago with only a shirt and a thin coat, but today he felt that he couldn't bear the cold when he went out.

Fortunately, he spends most of his time indoors, and it's only a matter of time before he gets cold.

It is said that dogs will be more clingy to their owners when the weather is cold. I don’t know if Bai Heng has followed the habit of large dogs. Recently, he has become more and more clingy to him. It's fine to send him bombarding messages, as long as he doesn't come home from work on time, he will definitely receive a call from Bai Heng, which makes He Ling, who has been free range since childhood, a little at a loss.

For example, tonight, he and Bai Heng had already reported in advance that he would have a party with colleagues in the department, but just after nine o'clock, Bai Heng sent him two messages asking when he would go home.

No one has ever cared about He Ling like this before, Bai Heng's behavior gave He Ling a headache.

He can understand that Bai Heng likes him and wants to spend more time with him, but how can an adult be urged to go home at nine o'clock?

Colleagues in the department were full of food and drink, and were anxious to go to sing K. Seeing He Ling holding the phone, he joked, "He Ling, you have been dating for more than half a year, and we haven't even seen anyone, so we called out to play together. "

Along with her was Feng Xiaofeng, she had met Bai Heng before.

He Ling didn't want the people in the company to know that he was in a relationship with the young master of the Bai family. At that time, the gossip alone would be enough for him, so he laughed, "He is shy and doesn't like to come out to play."

In other words, during the time of the conversation, Bai Heng called him directly when he didn't get a reply.

He Ling frowned slightly, said something to his colleagues, got up and went to a place with few people to answer the phone.

He didn't wait for Bai Heng to speak first, and said impatiently, "Xiao Bai, I told you that I was having a party with my department colleagues, what are you doing?"

Bai Heng was reprimanded by him, and fell silent for two seconds, his tone sounded a little aggrieved, "You don't reply to my message, I'm just worried about you."

"What is there to worry about?" He Ling sighed helplessly, and finally softened his tone, "We are all friends we know, we still have to sing K, I will go back later, if you are sleepy, go to bed first, no need wait for me."

"Where are you going?"

It's such a question again, Bai Heng seems to want to know his whereabouts 24 hours a day.

"Xiaobai, I have my own social circle, so don't ask so many questions."

Bai Heng seemed to sniff his nose, and He Ling immediately regretted that he had spoken a little harshly, and wanted to coax a few words, when Bai Heng asked with some expectation, "Then can I go with you?"

He Ling glanced at the colleagues who were walking out one after another, and the colleague waved to him, signaling him to hurry up, and he made up a very unreliable excuse, "We don't bring outsiders to the party in our department, you stay at home obediently sleep."

Without waiting for Bai Heng to answer, he quickly said, "My colleague is waiting for me, so I won't tell you now, good night, wife."

He hung up the call directly, and set the phone to silent mode, exhaled heavily, and followed the pace of his colleagues.

For the next three hours or so, He Ling didn't turn on his phone to check the information. He and his colleagues made a fuss in the box, drank a lot of wine, and went to the lobby to play billiards. It was already early morning when we returned home from the party. a little.

He can drink a lot, but because tomorrow is a rest day, he will be a bit presumptuous tonight and drink a little too much. He looks like he has been soaked in wine. There is a moist light pink all over his body. Soft, finally walked to the door of the house, just about to press the password, the door opened from the inside.

He Ling was startled suddenly, and raised his dim drunken eyes, only to see Bai Heng standing behind the door, his dark pupils staring at him motionless for a moment.

He felt that the Bai Heng in front of him was a little strange, at least the Bai Heng he knew would never show such a gloomy expression, but after blinking his eyes, Bai Heng looked gentle and soft again, it really was him who was delusional.

He Ling walked in softly, stretched out his arms to hang around Bai Heng's neck, his voice was slightly hoarse after being soaked in alcohol, "Why are you still awake so late?"

Bai Heng hugged He Ling's waist, smelling the smell of perfume and alcohol on He Ling, bit his lower lip slightly, his voice sounded sticky, as if he had cried, "Wait for you."

As he said that, his hand slid down to He Ling's thigh, and he directly grabbed the bend of his leg and hugged him up.

He Ling was so drunk that he couldn't hear the grievance in Bai Heng's tone. He naturally wrapped his legs around Bai Heng's waist, hung on Bai Heng's body like a koala, and boasted with a smile, "My wife is really strong. good."

As soon as the two met, it seemed that the gap a few hours ago did not exist.

Bai Heng carried He Ling, who was [-]% drunk, into the bathroom. He Ling was drowsy and didn't have the strength to wash it by himself.

During the period, He Ling was drunk for a while, and threw himself on Bai Heng's body covered in water stains. He hugged and kissed and gnawed, which made Bai Heng, who was originally dry, wet, so he had to wash it again with him.

In fact, it was not difficult for him to stay sober, but because the other party was the trusted Bai Heng, he let himself get drunk without any scruple.

At the end of the wash, He Ling was so comfortable that he could barely open his eyes, held Bai Heng's face, and said vaguely and sincerely, "Xiao Bai, so beautiful..."

Bai Heng thought of He Ling's great-looking predecessors, his eyes were dark, but the end of his eyes was red, "You like my face, don't you? If I didn't look like this, would you still like me?"

He Ling only thought that Bai Heng was joking with him, and didn't take it seriously, and there were some situations where he uttered the truth after drinking. He leaned on Bai Heng's body and said slowly, "If Xiao Bai is an ugly monster, I won't like it. It must be..." He whispered more and more, "kicked you."

The veins in Bai Heng's arm holding He Ling were slightly protruding due to the force.

His shimmering face seemed to be burning with a raging fire, which made his eyes a little terribly red. If He Ling is still awake now, he would probably be frightened by Bai Heng's expression.

But at this time He Ling had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Bai Heng hugged He Ling silently until the water droplets on his body were almost dry, and he still couldn't recover from He Ling's ruthless words.

His eyes and nose were sore, as if he had been poured several large glasses of high-concentration lemon juice, so sore that he needed to clench his teeth hard, biting the gums so that they hurt slightly so as not to cry.

He Ling seemed to feel the cold, shaking uncomfortably in his arms, Bai Heng woke up like a dream, his nose twitched, he took a dry towel to dry him off, and then carried He Ling to the bed.

He dimmed the lights in the bedroom, turned on the air conditioner again to raise the room temperature, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the naked He Ling who was lying on the bed inch by inch, saw the red lips from He Ling's clear eyebrows, and saw the slender As for the body, he seemed to be tasting something delicious with his eyes, not allowing himself to miss any details.

He Ling turned over and turned sideways to him, revealing the butterfly spreading its wings on its back and the white begonia on its lower back.

Bai Heng touched the white begonia tattoo, and couldn't help but smile a little.

He thought of that moonlit night when he bent down to hold the fragrant flower in his mouth, thinking that he had monopolized He Ling. As time passed, those beautiful things seemed to have become far away.

Bai Heng has too many grievances that he cannot ask.

He was so angry that He Ling didn't believe what he said, he didn't understand why He Ling didn't take him to meet his friends, and he was even annoyed that He Ling always lied to him.

Bai Heng's warm palm covered Bai Haitang, his five fingers slowly closed, and he choked up and whispered, "Liar."

His flesh was slightly reddened by his pinching, and He Ling in his sleep moved uncomfortably, exposing the capital A tattoo on his inner thigh, Bai Heng stared at the three tattoos on his body, and suddenly had an incredible and extremely absurd idea mind.

He never doubted the origin of He Ling's other two tattoos. He Ling said that it was because of art...

Bai Heng leaned over and grabbed He Ling's lips, he sucked heavily, as if he wanted to swallow He Ling into his stomach.

He Ling, who drank too much wine, fell into a deep sleep, but he still felt something heavy was pressing on his body, and something was forcefully piercing his mouth, even biting his tongue, he couldn't breathe , struggled subconsciously, but was suppressed with absolute strength.

He Ling's face was flushed from holding back, and his brows were deeply furrowed.

He tasted something salty, tears.

who is cryingOnly that crying bag of Bai Heng would always cry like pear blossoms and rain.

He Ling's struggle gradually weakened, wondering, how could someone have so many tears?

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Xiaohe: I'm just going to start scumming now, drink it.

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