city ​​garden without flowers

No matter how much alcohol you drank the night before, the alarm clock for getting up at 07:30 on the next working day will still sound on time.

Xia Yang woke up in a daze. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find his mobile phone. Because his eyes were swollen, it took more effort to open them.

The mattress sagged, and a warm body covered it, turning off the noisy alarm clock.

The memory of last night came back, Xia Yang suddenly blushed.

"Are you awake?" Lu Chuanhuan just woke up, his voice was still a little low.

They were lying on the bed in Xia Yang's room together. The curtains did not completely block the light, and the room was already very bright.

Xia Yang closed his eyes and nodded indistinctly.

"Let me ask first, do you remember what happened at the hotel last night?" Lu Chuanhuan turned over and lay flat on the bed.

"I remember." Xia Yang swallowed, and many scenes came to mind, some of which were too exciting.

"Sorry, I was very abrupt yesterday." Lu Chuanhuan said, because he had to drive yesterday, he didn't drink, so he was very sober from beginning to end.

"It's okay." Xia Yang turned over, buried half of his face in the quilt, and raised his eyes to look at Lu Chuanhuan's profile.

Lu Chuanhuan has a very handsome face, the type that Xia Yang would like.

Xia Yang reached out to touch Lu Chuanhuan's stubble that had just grown out. It was very short and itchy to the touch.

"Do you want me to forget about yesterday?" Xia Yang asked him.

The translation of this sentence means that they can continue to be friends, as if nothing happened, just be friends.

Lu Chuanhuan shook his head: "Rationally, I want to pretend that nothing happened, but I don't want to emotionally."

Xia Yang looked at him quietly: "You have to know, I don't need you to be responsible to me."

"And we didn't do anything." Xia Yang added.

Lu Chuanhuan sighed: "I don't have much experience in love, but I feel very sad when I see you crying, Xia Yang, I haven't known you for a long time, but I really want you to stay by my side all the time."

Xia Yang put his arm around his neck, and he said: "I want to tell you, I am a very selfish person, if you say you don't forget, then I will definitely not let go."

Lu Chuanhuan turned sideways and faced him face to face. He first said, "It's okay."

Then he asked, "So does that mean you like me too?"

Xia Yang sank his face into the quilt: "I didn't like you before, thinking you were a straight man. Now that I know you like men too, I really want you to love me."

Lu Chuanhuan reached out and touched his face: "But I also want to tell you something. There are many problems in my life, some of which may not be perfectly solved in my whole life..."

Xia Yang raised his head and kissed Lu Chuanhuan's lips, blocking his next words.

This kiss lasted for a long time, and whenever Lu Chuanhuan wanted to end, Xia Yang would bite his lips and continue to deepen.

"One thing I learned in New York is to have fun in a timely manner." Xia Yang turned over and lay on Lu Chuanhuan's body, stroking his hands down his belly. Human little fox.

"Xia Yang..." Lu Chuanhuan pressed his shoulder.

"Brother Lu, I don't need you to think so long-term. I'm not a 16-year-old kid. To fall in love, I need the other party to love me wholeheartedly." Xia Yang stared at him, "Don't talk about it, okay? Love, like, Emptiness, I don't want these. I hope we can live together."

Lu Chuanhuan stroked Xia Yang's face, and his expression became a little unbearable. He felt that Xia Yang was too considerate.

He actually needs love, but he knows very well that it is too idealistic for them to talk about the love of two men in this city at this time.

Not to mention the identity that Lu Chuanhuan can't give up, he is someone else's father, and he has been working hard to be a good father.

Lu Chuanhuan gently rubbed Xia Yang's nose with his fingertips.

Xia Yang laughed, he understood Lu Chuanhuan's expression, because he knew Lu Chuanhuan too well.

Lu Chuanhuan himself is a person who is very considerate of others.

That's why he was moved by him.

Xia Yang didn't tell Lu Chuanhuan that when he kissed him in the toilet cubicle yesterday, he took out his heart and gave it to him.

Lu Chuanhuan was too gentle to him, and this tenderness filled the gap in his heart.Xia Yang reached out and hugged Lu Chuanhuan, and put his face on his chest, looking very attached to him.

"Don't go to work today, okay?" Xia Yang said.

Lu Chuanhuan's fingers inserted into Xia Yang's soft hair, this kind of tenderness is fascinating.

"Is your head still hurting?" Lu Chuanhuan asked.

Xia Yang shook his head.

"Then why do you want to ask for leave?" Lu Chuanhuan asked patiently.

"Ask for leave and finish what you didn't do yesterday." Xia Yang raised his face, and pressed his chin against Lu Chuanhuan's exposed chest skin.

"I want to make | love with you." Xia Yang said bluntly.

Lu Chuanhuan choked on his words for half a minute, and he said helplessly, "It's not yet eight o'clock in the morning."

Xia Yang nodded, and said solemnly: "Morning exercise."

"There is no condom at home." Lu Chuanhuan hugged him, and Xia Yang's soft hair rubbed against his chin, like the fur of some kind of cute creature.

"I have." Xia Yang raised his face and explained after looking into Lu Chuanhuan's eyes, "Don't get me wrong, it was sent by the school's physical health education before, and the students who sent it also called me a senior."

Lu Chuanhuan stood up and watched Xia Yang find a condom from the interlayer of his bag.

"It's because you look too small." Lu Chuanhuan said slowly.

Xia Yang stretched out his hand and pulled his clothes, and sniffed at the tip of his nose. Immediately afterwards, he threw the condom on the bed and said, "I'd better go take a shower first."

After Xia Yang came back last night, he was too tired and fell asleep. Lu Chuanhuan was very upright and just helped him take off his pants and socks.So at this moment, his shirt was so wrinkled that he couldn't see it, and the smell of alcohol made him dizzy after a night of fermentation.

Lu Chuanhuan nodded and said patiently, "Okay."

Xia Yang took a long time in the shower, Lu Chuanhuan called to ask for leave, and after hanging up the phone, he picked up the condom from the bed.

Lu Chuanhuan frowned, this size is too small.After thinking about it, he got up and went out.

Lu Chuanhuan went to the supermarket to buy condoms and lubricants, he walked quickly, and Xia Yang just came out of the bathroom when he got home.

"You went out?" Xia Yang only wore a bath towel, barefoot, showing a beautiful and slender body.

Lu Chuanhuan nodded: "I bought something I needed."

His eyes fell on Xia Yang unconsciously. Xia Yang came over and took the bag from him. He deliberately got very close to make this action look like flirting.

Lu Chuanhuan's shirt was wet with the water that Xia Yang hadn't dried off.

"If I had known you would buy it, I wouldn't have done it myself." Xia Yang lowered his eyes and said slowly.

Lu Chuanhuan's hand slipped down and grabbed Xia Yang's butt through the towel, with a little strength.

"I used shower gel, but the effect is not as good as lubricant, so it took me so long." Xia Yang's face and the end of his eyes were red, and he looked at Lu Chuanhuan with wet eyes, looking extremely sensational.

"Will it be uncomfortable?" Lu Chuanhuan lowered his head and kissed the side of his neck.

"No." Xia Yang's hand touched Lu Chuanhuan's belt buckle, and he hooked his fingertips. This was an invitation.

Lu Chuanhuan grabbed Xia Yang's waist and picked him up. Xia Yang still held the plastic bag in his hand, and finally the person and the plastic bag fell lightly on the bed.

The plastic bag was crumpled.

Lu Chuanhuan was very patient and gentle, and his movements were very considerate. Xia Yang hummed comfortably, but he soon became dissatisfied.

So he touched Lu Chuanhuan's waist with his ankle, and said coquettishly: "Brother Lu, I actually like rough ones."

Lu Chuanhuan lowered his head to kiss him, then pinched Xia Yang's waist and turned him around, leaned into Xia Yang's ear and said, "Okay, Yang Yang."

Lu Chuanhuan's emotional voice was even more pleasant, making one's ears tingle.

Lu Chuanhuan covered up from behind, clasped Xia Yang's hand, and said in a very gentle tone, "Tell me if you can't take it."

Xia Yang hadn't finished digesting this sentence, and the sudden stimulation directly knocked his sanity away.

Lu Chuanhuan's previous tenderness and consideration no longer exist, replaced by dominance and possession.

The bed sheet undulated like a sea, Xia Yang's arms could hardly support him, and he was crying when he begged for mercy.

But Lu Chuanhuan seemed to have forgotten what he said just now, grabbed Xia Yang's ankle, and then changed his position, crushing him again.

Xia Yang felt Lu Chuanhuan's kiss in a trance, his lips were as soft as cotton candy, exactly as Xia Yang had guessed.

Kissing and sex became two extremes, one was so gentle that it seemed to hurt him, even the kiss was very light, while the other was so hard that it seemed to break him into pieces and rub him into his body.