After the cold beauty turned into a small milk cat

Can you answer me?

Lin Xingmo leaned back against the armrest of the sofa, staring blankly at the chandelier on the ceiling.

There was a strange feeling coming from his body, which made him feel very strange. He didn't know if it was the heating effect, or he had repeated fever. He felt that his body temperature was rising.

Of course... the biggest possibility should be Xu Yi.

His hands were firmly restrained, and he could only twist his waist, but this kind of movement made the robe slide down even more, and it was more convenient for Xu Yi.

The man is kissing him.

Lin Xingmo lowered his eyes, and the top of the man's hair, which was close at hand, was reflected in his eyes. The short dark black hair was fluffy and soft, forming a curl at the top, and the hair trembled slightly.

He felt that his breathing became disordered following the trembling of the hair.

The beating speed of the heart is also slowly increasing...

At this moment, Lin Xingmo snorted and struggled in discomfort.

Xu Yi got what he wanted, and it was impossible to let him go at this time, not to mention that the strength of the young man's struggle was like that of a kitten, not even as strong as a cat's.

Such unintentional resistance, in the eyes of the man, is playing hard to get, which arouses his nerves even more.

Lin Xingmo was so perfect, every part of his body stepped on his aesthetics, which fascinated Xu Yi deeply. He clearly understood that his love for Lin Xingmo was mixed with desire.

but……

When he got carried away and raised his head and wanted to kiss the young man's lips, but when he met his clear light blue eyes, the boiling blood froze for a moment.

The young man's face was stained with a thin layer of red, the hickey stretched from his chin all the way down, the fair skin was covered with the marks left by him, the red spot was teased by his lips and tongue, and it was seductive crystal clear...

He is so beautiful, but his eyes are still ignorant.

It is beautiful, with a sense of shock in the contrasting pictures, which deeply touched Xu Yi's heart, but he knew that he wanted more than that.

Lin Xingmo's right wrist was loosened, and then he saw the man's palm covering his eyes again.

The darkened vision reminded him of what happened in the locker room.

Does Xu Yi want to kiss him?

He pursed his lips, although he didn't know why he had to cover his eyes, but...he found himself looking forward to it.

Wanting something to happen is anticipation, right?

He... wants to kiss Xu Yi, wants to experience that feeling of heart beating again.

Sure enough, the next moment, Xu Yi kissed him.

His lips pressed against his, this time the kiss was not as intense as in the dressing room, nor was it as light as the first time.

The man slowly pressed and licked his lips, patiently poking in, clenched his teeth lightly, and began to explore bit by bit after he relaxed, full of tender love and affection.

It was obviously not that intense, but Lin Xingmo felt his heart was beating faster than in the locker room, and even because of too much force, there was a numb feeling on the tip of his heart.

Under the man's palm, he closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the moment when his heart beat faster and his mind went blank.

Not long after, Xu Yi backed away.

Lin Xingmo breathed in the fresh air vigorously, allowing the oxygen to refill his lungs.

He heard the man's thick-heavy breathing amplified in his ear, and his hard-hard teeth bit his earlobe lightly, and then Xu Yi's voice rang in his ear.

"Xing Mo, can you answer me?"

The man's voice was deep and hoarse, with a faint hint of pleading, like the low growl of a trapped animal in the dark, "I need your feedback..."

Lin Xingmo was a little dazed, he opened his mouth slightly, but was kissed by the man again.

In a daze, he imitated the man's movements, moved the tip of his tongue lightly, and searched for Xu Yi.

When the tip of their tongues touched, their bodies trembled at the same time, that trembling seemed to come from the depths of the soul, as if expressing a deep desire for each other.

Lin Xingmo felt Xu Yi's excitement, even if he couldn't see his expression, he could still feel his joy.

He stretched out the loosened hand, gropingly climbed onto the man's shoulder, and wrapped it around his neck.

This...is the feedback he wanted, right?

After Xu Yi became slightly stiff, he kissed more passionately, which also proved his guess was right.

heart beating so fast...

He only gave a little, and Xu Yi gave him back a lot...

This feeling doesn't seem to be bad.

Lin Xingmo no longer passively accepted, he tried to be more active, imitating the movements of a man kissing him, poking his tongue, sucking, licking...

He learns fast.

Just like he learned social etiquette and imitated the reactions of normal people in corresponding situations in order to avoid trouble, he learned everything very quickly.

Xu Yi was shocked and ecstatic at the beginning, and slowly almost drowned in this kiss.

He retreated back, guiding and encouraging Lin Xingmo, letting him follow him and come to his territory...

After finally seducing him, she bit Lin Xingmo's tongue again, sucking and teasing him, conveying her joy and love.

Lin Xingmo felt a pain in the tip of his tongue, so he backed away.

However, Xu Yi didn't let him go, and came after him again. The two came and went, really immersed in this kiss, completely forgetting everything.

Xu Yi unknowingly let go of the hand covering Lin Xingmo's eyes, and the other hand also let go of the young man's thin wrist, and hugged his waist instead.

The strap of the nightgown was completely loose...

After a long time, the kiss finally stopped slowly, but Xu Yi still pressed against Lin Xingmo's forehead, holding his cheek with both hands, and lightly pecked the young man's soft and moist lips.

Lin Xingmo panted lightly, his eyelashes were slightly closed, and the ends of his eyes were a little moist.

After a while, he opened his eyes.

Xu Yi had stopped pecking and kissing, but his dark eyes were still staring at him deeply, there was a slight smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and his whole body exuded a pleasant atmosphere.

Looking at his expression, Lin Xingmo felt that he wanted to draw Xu Yi at this moment and hang it in his studio, just like other paintings.

The hands around the man's neck were slowly released, and his leaning body leaned back on the sofa.

The blush on the young man's cheeks has not yet dissipated, his hair is disheveled, and his eyes are misty. Although his expression is light, Xu Yi still can't take his eyes off.

The smile on Xu Yi's face slowly dissipated. He stretched out his palm, caressed Lin Xingmo's face, and rubbed his skin with his thumb. There was a hint of darkness in his dark and deep eyes.

He didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, Xu Yi approached him again, and was about to kiss him again, but suddenly heard——

"Jingle Bell--"

A mobile phone rang suddenly.

Lin Xingmo looked at the coffee table, and the screen of the phone he threw on it lit up, displaying the notes of "Assistant Xiao".

So, he leaned forward to get it, and missed Xu Yi's kiss just like that.

Mr. Xu, who had lost his mind, froze in place, looking over with full of sorrow, but when he touched the young man's snow-white and graceful back, he showed a look of surprise.

He stared straight at it, his gaze moved from the back of the young man's neck to his round shoulders, then slowly slid to the delicate and beautiful butterfly bone, and then gradually down...

Seeing the obvious fingerprints on the waistline, Xu Yi's heart trembled slightly. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and gently touched those few marks with his fingertips.

Lin Xingmo paused slightly and noticed his touch, but he didn't pay attention to him other than frowning.

This man has probably been like this since he was a child.

He would always run over to stroke his hair suddenly when he was sleeping or in a daze, and occasionally, in the middle of his homework, he would suddenly come crazy and hug him for a while.

He is used to it, although he is not a cat now and has no hair on his body.

Lin Xingmo ignored Xu Yi and continued talking to Assistant Xiao, "Well, okay, come here."

After hanging up the phone, he said to Xu Yi: "I asked my assistant to bring my things, including drawing boards and tools. Do you have a room here where I can draw?"

Xu Yi was absent-minded at first, and his attention was on his back. Hearing this, he couldn't help looking at him, staring into his eyes and saying, "You... really want to stay?"

He still felt a little unreal.

but……

His gaze moved slightly, and fell on the young man's slightly red and swollen lips. He couldn't help coughing lightly, knowing that he had asked a stupid question.

Before Lin Xingmo could answer, he hurriedly said, "That's how it is. There is a studio on the third floor with good lighting, so just move things in."

Lin Xingmo nodded, thought for a while and asked him, "Can you also draw?"

He remembered that he met him at the art exhibition that day.

Xu Yi smiled lightly, and shook his head: "I have collected some, painting... Maybe I don't have this artistic talent."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but paused, thinking of a certain artist who made him feel bad, that Wu Liangyu who repeatedly asked Lin Xingmo out.

He regained his composure, and quietly said: "That studio was originally prepared for you."

Lin Xingmo glanced at him and nodded lightly: "Understood."

Seeing his bland reaction, Xu Yi was a little disappointed, but didn't say anything.

Just looking at his waist, he said softly: "Sorry, I didn't control my strength..."

Lin Xingmo followed his gaze, turned around to look at it, and said indifferently, "It doesn't hurt."

Then, under Xu Yi's eyes full of regret, he pulled up the slipped nightgown, and the wide robe wrapped his body tightly, so he couldn't see anything.

Then quickly put on the belt.

Xu Yi kept looking at him, not knowing what expression to show.

The two were so close just now, and Lin Xingmo responded positively to him, but now he...

So indifferent.

When Mr. Xu was exuding resentment, the doorbell of the villa rang, and Lin Xingmo left him, got up and went to the door.

It was Assistant Xiao who arrived.

This is his second time here, and the road is very familiar, but he did not expect that Mr. Xiao Lin would suddenly move here.

Fortunately, there are not many things, and he can handle them by himself.

When nurse Chen heard the movement, he hurried out to help, and finally moved Lin Xingmo's things to the studio on the third floor.

And Lin Xingmo naturally followed.

Xu Yi sat on the sofa, watched their backs disappear at the top of the stairs, and then slowly withdrew his eyes and landed on his legs.

After a long time, he took a deep breath, stood up again, gritted his teeth and moved himself onto the wheelchair with difficulty, then headed towards the elevator.

Upstairs, Lin Xingmo entered the studio and never came out again.

The light in this room is indeed very good. It has his favorite bay window. Through the window, he can also see a frozen lake. When the weather warms up, the scenery should be beautiful.

He sat down by the window and began to draw.

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