After the cold beauty turned into a small milk cat

I will tell you when I feel uncomfortable

In the room, there was silence.

After about a few seconds, Xu Yi couldn't help turning his head.

He foolishly looked at Lin Xingmo who was leaning on his shoulder, but unfortunately, because he was too close, he couldn't see his expression at the moment.

Will it still be that plain and simple look?He couldn't help thinking.

Xu Yi really didn't expect that Lin Xingmo would say such a sentence to him, such a sentence... made the blood in his body boil again.

Xu Yi withdrew his gaze, and his eyes fell on the young man.

He knelt down on the bed and leaned over to hug him.

This posture caused his waist to sag slightly, and the slender and graceful curves were outlined by the loose T-shirt, extending all the way down, and when they reached the white and round place, they were just cut off and covered by the quilt...

However, it was this half-covering that made Xu Yi feel his throat tighten.

He recalled the extreme experience that almost made his soul tremble...

"Are you serious?"

Xu Yi raised his hand and gently landed on the young man's back.

He obviously didn't move, but Lin Xingmo felt like a fire had condensed in his palm, and he could feel the scorching heat even through the fabric.

"Ah."

Lin Xingmo responded lightly.

Then, Xu Yi turned his head sideways, kissed the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Let's wait for later, let's forget about today."

After all, they tried it once. Although it was the first time with some failures, he didn't want Lin Xingmo to get hurt.

Lin Xingmo hugged him even tighter, rubbed his cheek against his neck, and said softly, "Then don't be unhappy."

Xu Yi paused.

He suddenly realized that Lin Xingmo was coaxing him just now.

Because I could see that he was in a bad mood, so I said that sentence to coax him, and... also seriously wanted to try with him.

Thinking of this, Xu Yi felt that a place deep in his heart began to collapse, and something warm overflowed from the crack, filling his desolate heart.

This is his Lin Xingmo, his favorite Momo...

Xu Yi tightened his arms and hugged him back forcefully. The embarrassment and shame in his heart had already been relieved by the young man's comfort and gentle coaxing.

"I'm happy now..."

He rested on the top of Lin Xingmo's hair, suppressing the turbulent emotions in his heart, and whispered.

Lin Xingmo let go of him, and looked up into the man's eyes.

Does he mean it?How did he feel that he was going to cry?

But, at this moment, looking at the man's slightly red eyes, for some reason, he couldn't ask.

He thought for a while, leaned over, and kissed the man on the lips.

He didn't want to see Xu Yi sad. Seeing him sad, he felt that his heart also felt uncomfortable.

Xu Yi likes to kiss, so he will satisfy him.

Sure enough, after he leaned over and kissed him for the third time, the man's originally lonely look disappeared, replaced by a smile that glistened even in his eyes.

He held Lin Xingmo's face, pressed it against his forehead, and touched the tip of his nose.

"Momo, meeting you is the greatest luck in my life."

His voice was full of hot emotion, and finally, he kissed Lin Xingmo tenderly.

Lin Xingmo was immersed in this kiss. He felt that this kiss was different from the past, but he couldn't tell.

The only thing that is certain is that he loves it.

No matter what kind of kiss it is, as long as he thinks of Xu Yi, his heart will feel numb, and his joyful emotions will explode like flowers in full bloom.

After the kiss was over, Lin Xingmo pushed Xu Yi away, got up and went to the bathroom.

Now that Xu Yi is already healed, there is no need for him to stay with him any longer - his body is sticky and uncomfortable, and he wants to wash it off.

Xu Yi, who was pushed away, looked at the young man who was tender with him one second, and left him mercilessly in the next second, feeling a little helpless.

Just admiring the beautiful back of the young man wearing only a white T, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, revealing a somewhat sweet smile, his black pupils shining brightly.

When Lin Xingmo came out of the bathroom, he saw Xu Yi sitting on the bay window with a small round table next to it, with a pot of hot tea and steaming snacks on it.

In addition to dim sum, there is also a soup pot, with a faint fragrance wafting out.

And Xu Yi was leaning against the bay window, holding a small laptop in his hand, typing.

Hearing the movement, the man looked sideways at him, then smiled softly and waved to him.

"Momo, come here."

Lin Xingmo walked over, his eyes lingering on the dim sum for a few seconds, while Xu Yi had already opened the lid of the cup, scooped him a bowl of soup, and gently placed it on the round table.

Lin Xingmo didn't drink it, but came to Xu Yi's side and looked down at him.

Xu Yi took his hand, kissed his fingertips, and then asked, "What's wrong?"

"You said just now that I will tell you when I feel uncomfortable."

Lin Xingmo took his hand and put it under his waist, frowning slightly and said, "It hurts."

When the soft touch came from the palm of his hand, Xu Yi couldn't help but froze. He had calmed down, but the tips of his ears suddenly turned red again.

His heart beat faster, but Lin Xingmo's expression was calm and innocent.

Xu Yi took a deep breath, coughed, and asked with concern: "Is it hard?"

Lin Xingmo thought for a while, "A little bit."

"Shall I get some ointment for you?"

"it is good."

Then Lin Xingmo sat down by the bay window on the other side, picked up the soup bowl and drank it. After taking a few sips happily, he still looked at Xu Yi and urged him with his eyes.

Xu Yi was helpless, but he could only pamper her.

He got up and sat on the wheelchair, maneuvered to the bedside table, opened the drawer and rummaged through it.

For today, he actually made some preparations, including that the ribbon was not a temporary idea, so he naturally prepared things like ointments.

Lin Xingmo concentrated on drinking the ginseng soup, because he was really hungry, so he picked up one or two small snacks and ate them.

By the time Xu Yi came back, Lin Xingmo's bowl of soup had already run out.

Xu Yi got up, moved to the side of the bay window and sat down with difficulty.

At this time, Lin Xingmo, who was full of food and drink, had already put down the bowl, and when he saw that he was sitting down, he moved over and snuggled into his arms skillfully.

He looked at the ointment in Xu Yi's hand, then adjusted his posture, half prone and half kneeling, and lifted up his large nightgown.

Only then did Xu Yi discover...

He was wearing nothing underneath.

"It hurts here." The young man took Xu Yi's hand again, and pointed him to the place. Well, the meaning is obvious, and he asked Xu Yi to apply it to him.

Xu Yi: "..."

He looked helplessly at the beautiful snow scene outside the window. In fact, he simply wanted to enjoy the snow with him and enjoy the time the two of them were alone. He didn't know why...it just became like this.

Xu Yi sighed inwardly.

First, he vigorously rubbed the young man's head leaning in front of him, then endured the torture, and carefully applied the medicine for him.

Lin Xingmo felt a little itchy, couldn't help but twisted his waist, and then he was patted lightly by Xu Yi, and he calmed down.

Finally, Xu Yi put the ointment on the small round table, and carefully helped him straighten his clothes.

The windows of the villa are all made of one-way glass. He is not worried about being seen by people outside. The main reason is that he is afraid that he will not be able to bear it.

"Okay?" He looked down at Lin Xingmo.

Lin Xingmo was already lying in his arms again, with his arms around his waist, he nodded and expressed his feelings: "It's cool, a little itchy."

Xu Yi sighed, and finally couldn't help it, pinched his chin and kissed him.

Outside the window, snowflakes fell quietly again.

However, no matter how big the wind and snow is, it cannot blow into the house, let alone disturb the two people sitting on the bay window.

On the not-so-large bay window, a man was sitting leaning against him. In his arms, the young man was leaning against him, with his eyes closed peacefully. Their bodies were covered with a blanket, and only their two pairs of long legs that overlapped were exposed.

They looked so close, and there was a touch of warmth in the room.

Xu Yi looked back from the laptop, and looked down at the young man in his arms. He was curled up in his arms like a cat, his face was slightly red, and his lips were a little swollen.

The more he looked at it, the more cute he felt, and finally he couldn't hold back, and lowered his head to kiss him again.

Lin Xingmo's eyelashes trembled slightly, he opened his eyes and glanced at him, then closed them again, rubbed against his arms, found a more comfortable position, and fell asleep again.

He felt warm all over his body, and he was lazy and didn't want to move. Slowly, the light that he could perceive originally disappeared, and the whole world fell into darkness.

Lin Xingmo turned over and noticed the difference.

Realizing this, he suddenly woke up and opened his eyes involuntarily.

The dark environment, some heavy quilts, and a familiar smell... Lin Xingmo knew that he was back again, turned into a cat.

He didn't get up immediately, but lay on the bed, his body limply paralyzed.

Just... not really wanting to move.

However, he soon heard some movement, so he got out from under the quilt and looked outside.

In the wet and cold room, obviously, the winter in this timeline has not passed yet.

He looked at the open door, and the voices of Du Hanrong and the boy came from outside the door.

Um?Does Mama Du not have to go to work today?

As a part-time worker in the factory, she has no holidays throughout the year except for the Spring Festival.

Lin Xingmo got out of the warm blanket, jumped to the ground, quietly came to the door, and finally heard the voices outside clearly.

"Xiao Yi, happy birthday!"

When he heard Du Hanrong's voice clearly entering his ears, he couldn't help but pause, and then quickly ran out at a faster pace.

As soon as he ran to the dining table, Du Hanrong bent down and picked it up, "Oh, our little snow ball baby finally woke up, it's my brother's birthday today, and you have a gift too."

After speaking, he rubbed the kitten with his cheek, then put it on the stool, and put a small bowl in front of it.

Lin Xingmo looked at the fragrant and steaming meat in the bowl. The meat was clearly beef.

He was not in a hurry to eat, and looked up at the boy at the table.

The boy was also looking at him, with a gentle and bright smile on the corner of his mouth, without any haze.

"Xuetuan, eat quickly."

He urged, then took a sip of porridge from his own bowl, and said, "Mom, the Laba porridge you made is really delicious."

"Eat more if it tastes good. It's your birthday today. Is there anything you want? Mom will buy it for you."

Lin Xingmo squatted on the low stool, looked at the talking mother and son, his eyes gradually moved down, and fell on the boy's healthy legs.

He thought of Xu Yi suffering from leg pain, and his heart constricted suddenly.

Lin Xingmo suddenly wanted to know what happened to Xu Yi later to become like that...

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