My little dad, you can't afford to mess with me

It was nine o'clock in the morning when I woke up, breakfast was prepared in the living room, and the suit on the sofa, Luo Lao tailor's favorite work last year.

Today is Saturday, all Hengshang executives work overtime, Shang Yuxian went to the small black room for a meeting, and sent a WeChat message to his lover: Come downstairs at ten o'clock, accompany me to the bidding meeting, and then strategically rebel.

Shen Lang changed his clothes and went downstairs to the General Secretariat on the 65th floor. The meeting was just over, and some real estate executives and people related to the meeting gathered at the door.

The elites who worked overtime on Saturday morning were stupefied. No one could believe that the meeting in the small black room lasted only half an hour, and Mr. Shang didn’t catch any unlucky guy to slap people slowly. The fastest speaking speed gave each department tasks for the next month, and the meeting was broken up neatly.

Passing through the crowd, the young man stopped not far away. He was wearing a suit with elongated waistline and leg lines, no tie, and two buttons on his shirt, looking casual.

Rarely, he used a bit of gel to pull his hair up casually, his face was slightly pale, and there was no redundant expression. The extremely prosperous and youthful face immediately showed the maturity of 30 years old.At first glance, it looks like a cold and gloomy model in a men's wear magazine, but there is a subtle affection and tenderness in those peach eyes.He stood outside the crowd, looking at this side expressionlessly, as if waiting for something.

Shen Lang attracted countless eyes. At this time, Shang Yuxian, who had been waiting at the door of the meeting room, approached him.

The two stood facing each other in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the young man asked with a smile, "What's the matter with you?"

Shang Yuxian glanced at his colleagues nearby: "Everyone is fascinated by you."

Shen Lang's eyes are gentle: "I'm only fascinated by you"

"After the bidding ends at 10:30, we will go to the hot spring villa. You can call grandpa."

"It's been beaten."

Under the guidance of his lover, he walked into the crowd, and the senior executives present made way for him. Shang Yuxian introduced several department managers to him.

Shang Yuxian: "He and I are going out, and try to come back on Monday. If I don't come back, the company will ask everyone."

Shi Leilei didn't understand, so: "Mr. Shang, are you going to take Shen Lang on a business trip, to go abroad?"

Shang Yuxian hesitated for a while: "Vacation."

Elites: "..."

The president's special assistant and the men in black suits did not follow each other. Shang Yuxian and Shen Lang came to the land bidding venue.

The auction in the venue had already started for a while, Shang Yuxian took a seat in the last row, let Shen Lang sit next to him, and there were nearly 30 guests.

"The next auction is No. 35." The auctioneer looked back at the projection wall, and there was a blue light flashing on the map. "No matter how you look at it, this is the best piece of land we are bidding in this auction. The starting price is 8 million. Each price increase is 3 million."

When the asking price reached 11 billion, a gentleman in the front row held up a placard: "11 billion."

Shen Lang raised his eyes and looked forward: "Tang Tianze?"

Shang Yuxian smiled: "12 billion."

Auctioneer: "The bid on the 26th is 12 billion, is there any increase?"

Tang Tianze held up a placard: "12 billion."

Shang Yuxian: "13 billion."

Tang Tianze: "..."

Auctioneer: "This bid is 13 billion. Is there any price increase? Is there no price increase... 13 billion once... 13 billion twice..."

Tang Tianze's back was tense, he held up the placard hesitantly, his voice trembling: "13 billion."

Shang Yuxian pressed the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, with a smile on his lips.

拍卖师：“13亿5千万！没有加价的吗……13亿5千万一次，13亿5千万两次……”

Tang Tianze suddenly smashed the bidding card on the ground, turned his head to look at Shang Yuxian, almost gritted his teeth, and stared at him angrily.

Auctioneer: "13 billion three times, sold!"

Tang Tianze: "..."

Shang Yuxian tilted his head to San Lang: "That kid bought a piece of land at a sky-high price, and he thought he could dig out gold?"

"The next auction is No. 37." The auctioneer looked back at the projection wall, and there was a blue light flashing on the map. "It is located in the outskirts of the fifth ring road. This is the last piece of land in this auction. The starting price is 5 million. , each time the price increases by 5 million."

Can Lang looked at the projection wall in disbelief. Isn't that the location of a street of shops in the shanty town? Five years ago, it was said that it would be sold to a developer and might be demolished, but nothing happened.

Shang Yuxian smiled gently: "I will realize your dream."

"...Don't, don't do this."

The young man looked at the man's side face in shock, and the words lingered in his mind:

——My dream is to make the grocery store bigger, bigger, the bigger the better.

Shang Yuxian had no expression on his face, and slowly raised his sign: "9 million."

Everyone: "..."

Tang Tianze was stunned, and slumped on the chair in the venue: "..."

Coming out of the auction venue, San Lang went to pick up the car.

Tang Tianze came from behind, with a cold face: "Shang Er, you have been arguing with me for a week over that piece of land, and why did you come to negotiate in a small dark room, overturning the table and smashing the computer? In fact, from the very beginning, your goal was not to be 35 years old. Number, right? What you really want... is 37?!"

Shang Yuxian raised his eyebrows and smiled without saying a word.

Tang Tianze was angry and had no place to vent his anger: "Haven't had a drink together for a year, how about a drink?"

"Want to feed me?" Shang Yuxian said, "Sorry, we have an appointment."

"That's right, have you got it, your lover."

Shang Yuxian frowned a little at being asked such a question.

"It doesn't look like it's there yet?"

"You're asking too many questions."

"You don't have a woman's eye, but a man's eye is still good, don't act fast, are you afraid it will be too late?" Tang Tianze chuckled, "A while ago, I saw his picture on the Internet, and I think he looks more beautiful than last year. He is handsome, a man between 25 and 35 years old is really hard to get."

There are quite a few photos of Shen Lang on Weibo, and Shang Yuxian also asked Xiaoyuan to deal with a lot of them, but judging by the frequency of youth airborne hot searches, it is useless, and I don't know which one Tang Tianze saw.

"However, I advise you, don't get too deep, lest when you are sad, everyone around you will suffer."

"……You think too much."

Shang Yuxian knew in his heart that Tang Tianze was implying that he should not fall in love, lest he would not be successful in the future and plunge himself into a crazy situation.

Can not be together.

can, expressing ability, has nothing to do with will.

Having said that, he and his lover are in love with each other, as long as both parties put their affection on each other, how can they not get together?

Of course Tang Tianze would not understand the affection between the two.

The real estate in the capital city is seriously saturated. If Tang Tianze wants to develop here, he has to cooperate with Hengshang predators. This time, he was tricked by Shang Er in the bidding, and cursed in a low voice for a long time.

Shang Yuxian let him toss, but he was still smiling, hooked his lips, and said jokingly: "Curse, keep scolding, the angrier you are, the happier I am."

Tang Tianze: "..."

The two of them have been fighting for so many years, and they both understand a truth. If one wants to become a strong man, in addition to the whetstone, he must set up three or two deadly enemies for himself.

The reason why the enemy is called the enemy is that I am happy when you are unhappy, and the more unhappy you are, the happier I am; I am bored when you die too early, and the more painful you are, the happier I am.

It is best to die and die, life is better than death, and you can't stop.

Shang Yuxian stood there without moving.

Tang Tianze was tired of cursing, and the money was thrown out. While following Shang Yuxian down the steps, he softened his tone: "Shang Er, let's stop making trouble, it's hard to do anything now, let's make peace, you have been fighting for so many years, Didn't you finally think about it?"

"What do you want to drive?"

"Didn't you find a little lover?" The two stood under the steps, Tang Tianze looked towards the exit of the underground parking lot, "However, he is only in his 20s, can you handle it?"

Shang Yuxian didn't say a word, he didn't want to answer such a private question.

"Don't you envy his exuberant energy?"

Tang Tianze's half smile was not a smile, of course it was referring to the sexual aspect.

"He must want to be intimate with you every day, can you satisfy him?"

Shang Yuxian lowered his eyes: "Not everyone has the things you think about in their minds."

"Don't deceive yourself. The beasts are desperately occupying territory and defeating their opponents. What is the ultimate reason for?" Seeing Mushang driving away, Tang Tianze threw the car keys, "It is to get his beloved spouse and take possession of its body , that’s why we fought to the death.”

Looking at the slowly approaching car, he vaguely saw the young man inside the car through the windshield.

Shang Yuxian's lips moved slightly: "Why are you still standing here, just to say a few weird words to me?"

"I'm not happy in the mall," Tang Tianze walked towards the parking lot, turned his head and smiled, "It's good to have a blow to your confidence emotionally."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

It takes two hours at the fastest from the auction site to the hot spring villa.

When we set off at [-]:[-] noon, the sun was still shining. Halfway through the drive, the sky suddenly became cloudy, and after passing the suburbs, it began to rain lightly.

Today, the two men are both wearing formal attire and a business windbreaker. If they walk on the street together, they don't look like a couple, but rather like a senior leading a junior on a business trip.However, if you look closely, you will find something unusual, probably because of the soft expressions and affection in their eyes when they looked at each other.

The raindrops were pattering on the glass, and the farmland on both sides of the expressway around the city had just begun to be cultivated. The fields were bare and looked a little desolate.

"The first rain in spring."

Shen Lang looked out of the car window and said.

"Why do you always treat strategic rebellion like elopement?"

"Isn't it?"

Shang Yuxian focused on driving, habitually took his right hand away, held the young man's left hand, and clasped his fingers tightly.

Shen Lang frowned: "It's not safe, it's raining."

Shang Yuxian clenched even tighter: "1 minute."

Noticed something was missing in the car: "Where's the Chinese knot hanging on the side mirror?"

It was that colorful and ugly thing, Shang Yuxian smiled lightly: "Tangtang took it away, once she heard that you made it up, she liked it so much, she took it off and put it in her pocket."

The aesthetics of one big and one small are really the same.

Speaking of Xiaotuanzi Shenlang, he felt happy: "Have you settled the little one at Mama's house in Taicho?"

Shang Yuxian looked directly at the front of the window brushes that kept sweeping: "It's been almost a week. My mother called yesterday and said that she was worried about her study and had lost sleep because of the child's English homework."

"It's really too difficult to speak English," San Lang recalled what he learned when he was a child, and said with a smile, "I only learned English when I was in the third year of junior high school. I couldn't understand it in class, and couldn't remember it after class, so I marked Chinese characters in the English book. .”

"Chinese characters?" Shang Yuxian said, "Aren't there phonetic symbols?"

"I can't read, I can only write Chinese characters," said Shen Lang. "Later, when I was in junior high school, I opened my primary school English book. The first page was full of fiddling. I fiddled with it all day."

Shang Yuxian glanced at him: "Huh?"

Shan Lang: "Good morning: tinkering with cats, good afternoon: tinkering with clothes, good night: tinkering with...cough..."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

San Lang: "..."

Arriving at the hot spring area after one o'clock in the afternoon, the old couple greeted them, and the car drove directly into the gate of the villa.

In rainy weather, the open-air hot springs have a special style, and some people especially like to bathe in rainy days.The light rain fell on the garden one after another, and it felt cool as soon as I got out of the car, but the air was much better than in the city.

Shen Lang took out their luggage from the trunk and looked towards the hotel in the distance: "In this weather, are there really customers coming to the hot spring?"

The old man among the old couple smiled and said: "When it rains lightly in spring and autumn, there will be more people. Today's rain is just right."

"Don't catch a cold."

Shang Yuxian nodded, and quietly took Shen Lang's hand.

It was less than two o'clock, and the two of them hadn't had lunch yet.

This time I stayed on the first floor, in a room with a hot spring bath, and under the French windows of the large balcony, there is a large massage bathtub for two.The living room and bedroom are small but quite warm and romantic.

Standing in front of the bedroom window, the two saw the exquisite courtyard washed bright by the rain, the trees in the distance began to sprout, the sky was extremely low, and the distance was filled with fog.

"Occasionally, you should come out to play." San Lang raised his hand to help his lover untie his tie, "When you said you were going on 'vacation' today, you can tell from the surprised expressions on everyone's faces that you never give yourself a vacation."

"Are you sure they're only surprised because I'm on vacation?"

"It so happens that I also have a vacation to spend?"

"It's you I want to cross."

Shang Yuxian gently put his hands on San Lang's shoulders, and San Lang put his tie on the bed, turned around and hugged him, and the two kissed deeply.

After the luggage was settled, they sat opposite each other on the bamboo chairs in front of the window. At this time, the takeaway meal arrived.

Shang Yuxian handed the chopsticks to Shen Lang: "There are only mid-range restaurants and farmhouses nearby. If you don't like it, just let it go."

In fact, it is quite rich, with two meat and two vegetables, a chicken stew, as well as fruits and desserts.

Shen Lang asked him with a smile: "Don't you drink?"

Shang Yuxian raised his eyes and stared at him: "No."

San Lang gave him a piece of beef: "Didn't you say that a woman with red wine is more romantic during a tryst?"

"That's what I said, but I think," Shang Yuxian lowered his eyes, his ears gradually turned red, and murmured quickly, "It's better for the two of us to stay awake tonight."

Shen Lang was startled, and looked at his lover who had shown too much importance to this tryst.

The two ate relative to each other, occasionally talked about household chores, and refused to talk about work. This feeling of traveling and lodging abroad was quite wonderful, warm and fresh. It was different from the family atmosphere of eating and living at home, and both felt a touch of heartbeat and ambiguity.

"Why do you only drink porridge?" Shen Lang noticed that his lover put the meat, greasy and spicy dishes she had picked up for him into the small dish next to him.

"Ah."

"How can a big man only drink porridge?"

Shang Yuxian looked up at him, "How does it feel to come out once in a while?"

"It would be great if we can come out all the time. Let's live here when we retire in the future." Shen Lang put down his chopsticks, "The whole person is relaxed."

Shang Yuxian looked at the young man opposite, "I will take you out every month from now on, for a long trip and a sleepover?"

"Thank you, but you're a busy man."

"Do you still remember, the first time I slept with you, I said that if the boss has important matters, any work can be put down."

"Yeah, it's hard for you to hide from me, Mr. Shang." The peach blossom eyes are gradually clouded, and there is a smile in the gentleness, "You really don't want to drink some wine, not whiskey, champagne and the like of?"

Shang Yuxian was stunned: "No."

"Not nervous?" Shen Lang smiled.

"What?" Shang Yuxian lowered his eyes, "Of course not."

"Are you afraid?" The young man curled his lips into a smile, "Or are you shy?"

Shang Yuxian: "!!!!"

Is this line too familiar?

Shang Yuxian's flushed face was so red that it reached the ears: "Nonsense."

San Lang smiled and stood up, moved the chair back, walked to the side of Shang Yuxian, reached out and hugged his lover's head, kissed the corner of his lips when he raised his face, and told him in a low voice:

"But, honey, your face is so red."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Damn stuff.

It's completely upside down. I remember the first time I spent the night outside, and it was obviously me who teased people.

For some reason, they went out to spend the night together with such a purpose, and the two men who were tired of being together all day felt extremely nervous.

At four o'clock, when the two had finished their meal, the old couple came in to clear the table for them, the old woman made tea, and made their beds again.It was still bright outside, the rain gradually stopped, the setting sun would not come out, and the sky after the rain was almost transparent blue.

"What time do you plan to have dinner?" the old woman asked.

Shen Lang looked at the phone: "It's already this time, and it's okay to eat properly or not."

"Don't bother you, we order takeaway at night." Shang Yuxian said.

After the old couple went out, the two sat at the table drinking tea, fell silent tacitly, and each was busy with the work at hand.Shang Yuxian took out his laptop, and Shen Lang was using his iPad. The two of them quickly completed the work that might be accumulated in the next few days.

Until six o'clock, it was completely dark, and there was only one light in the courtyard in the courtyard, and a bright moon hanging in the sky.

Bright incandescent lights were turned on in the room, "Don't be busy," San Lang first interrupted the long silence, he put down the iPad and said, "Let's go to the hot spring."

Shang Yuxian paused while typing on the laptop, but did not look away: "You go, I'll soak in the room."

"No way, why?" Shen Lang was puzzled, "Since you're here, of course it's better to go to the open-air hot spring."

Shang Yuxian whispered: "I still have some work to do."

"..."

"Let's wash together tomorrow."

"it is good."

San Lang changed his clothes, put on big shorts, put on a bathrobe, and kissed his lover's cheeks, and walked out of the room to the hot spring pool in the backyard.

I got into the water, stretched my limbs, soaked in hot water, and leaned on the big rock. The fatigue of working for many days suddenly eased, but it was really boring to be alone. I felt dizzy within 10 minutes, and I didn’t even think about it. Just out of the bath.

Back in the villa, he knocked on the door in the corridor.

"So fast?"

Through the door, Shang Yuxian's voice seemed far away.

"Yeah, you're not here, it's boring."

"Wait for a while." A bit cramped tone, "Is it cold?"

"It's not cold," San Lang stood in the empty corridor, looking around, "You're sweating profusely, what are you doing?"

"……and many more."

"Oh."

San Lang strolled in the corridor for a while, then stood in front of the window and looked up at the moon for a while, and saw a bird under a sycamore tree.He opened a gap in the corridor window and felt the fresh night air blowing in his face.

10 minutes passed and the door still hadn't opened.

What is the lover doing?

Shen Lang came to the door: "How long is it?"

"...Ten times...March of the Volunteers...um...so long..."

Shang Yuxian's voice...strange...

...so teasing...

That night, two men were spending the night outside. When Shang Yuxian opened the door, he saw his lover squatting in the corridor singing the national anthem.

"I've...sung it twelve times...what are you doing?"

Shen Lang stood up and saw Shang Yuxian standing at the door of the room.

The man was naked, wearing a white bathrobe, his hair was tied up wetly, and his eyes were slightly red from the corners of his eyes to his neck.

"What's wrong baby?"

Shen Lang recovered from his daze, and worriedly raised his hand to caress his face.

Shang Yuxian tilted his head and kissed his wrist: "Come in."

The two walked into the room together, the room was dimly lit, and San Lang didn't notice any difference from before he left, there was no water stain on the steps of the hot spring bathtub, but there was more water on the floor tiles in the shower room.He didn't take a bath, he just took a shower?Then his eyes fell on the bottles and cans on the sink.

There is some "work" to be done.

San Lang turned around distressedly, looked at his lover standing at the door: "I can help you."

In the darkness, Shang Yuxian's face turned red, even the tips of his ears were red, and the warm yellow light of the chandelier swayed between his lips. His lips were thin, with handsome and charming lines.

——The middle-aged man is like a young boy, waiting for the important moment in his life, and has made all the preparations for being loved by the youth. He doesn't even know what mood he is groping for. Clean up his body, but what he can be sure of is that thinking about his lover in his heart will not feel pain or embarrassment.

San Lang opened his arms to hug him tightly, tilted his head slightly, and rubbed his cheek against the top of his lover's head.Shang Yuxian was locked in his arms by the young man for a long time before he tremblingly raised his hands to hold him tightly, raised his head slightly, and stared at him with deep eyes.

Suddenly, as if they were exchanging fatal information, they suddenly grabbed San Lang's wrist and led him to the bedroom.

The door slammed shut behind him.

The small table lamp was on, and Shang Yuxian leaned his back against the wall, smelling the fragrance of his lover's body, feeling the young man's chest pressing against his chest, and his forehead against his forehead, he couldn't help hugging the young man, and bit his ear: "Go to bed..."

After saying this, Shang Yuxian saw a magnificent tsunami suddenly appeared in those charming peach eyes, so that the volcano in his brain that had been suppressed for many years erupted violently.

He couldn't see anything but San Lang.

In the dark, Shang Yuxian suddenly understood that after worrying for so long, it turned out that in this long-standing contest, his opponent turned out to be himself. To somehow be a good Jedi, now he loses and can be reborn.

The bathrobe slipped under his feet. Shang Yuxian was well-proportioned and fair-skinned. In the middle of the night, he walked towards him under the moonlight and gently pushed the young man on the bed.

Great charm.

San Lang let him fiddle with it in despair, only to realize that he was lying on his back on the bed, saw his lover pick up the tie from the chair, and gently covered his eyes, he couldn't help saying in a hoarse voice: "Don't do this ...You will hurt..." He raised his hand to hold his wrist, "Let me...let me see you...your first time...let me..."

Shang Yuxian leaned over to kiss him, looked at the worried look of the young man, kissed his lips, kissed his neck, licked his lover's whole body, felt the changes in the young man's body, and didn't even know how to match the man's skin, body It's unclear how the limbs should be entangled with him, but the cold lips fell on the cold lips, and the fingers were intertwined tightly, and then they covered his body, untied his nightgown and kissed him down.

Shen Lang became hot all over, feeling that he was about to explode from being teased, hugging him with both hands, blindfolded, his body sensation became sharp, he heard Shang Yuxian's low panting breathing, and felt him sitting on his lap body, San Lang held his waist tightly, and heard his lover whisper in his ear:

"San Lang, I will grant your three wishes, what do you want?"

San Lang clasped his waist tightly: "Shang Yuxian."

His body was cold: "Then."

"Shang Yuxian."

"You should know when to make a joke."

Shen Lang laughed: "Remember I asked you, is it because a rich man can never figure out why others sleep with him?"

Shang Yuxian pushed down hard, and said in a low voice: "Tell me, what do you want, as long as I have it."

"I want you." Unable to control it anymore, San Lang grabbed his waist and stood up, "I want you..." It swelled and shattered, and then the two groaned.

The man thought he was torn apart, he was suffocating in pain, lying on his lover's body, his voice was hoarse: "I'm sorry I can't convince myself to hand you over to anyone," his voice was trembling, "San Lang , because I am jealous..."

The young man pulled off the tie that covered his eyes, sat up suddenly, and hugged him tightly.

The two men hugged each other tightly in the dark night, and San Lang had been looking forward to this moment for a long time, but he didn't let him move any more, and kissed the corner of his eyes distressedly, Shang Yuxian grabbed the back of the young man's head, making that extremely prosperous face He raised his head up, exchanged soft kisses with the young man, and then went down again...

The two groaned, and San Lang hugged his lover who was shaking in his arms.

"Do you feel comfortable?"

Shang Yuxian panted in a low voice, and whispered close to Shen Lang's ear:

"That way, you won't forget me."

"Really," the young man laughed softly, he smiled, and smiled lowly into his ear, the laughter was bad, "you too." The young man said, suddenly opened his mouth and bit his earlobe, and put his arm hard Pressing his waist firmly, Shang Yuxian felt his lover go straight from his waist to the top of his head during the impact.

Maybe, let him never escape.

Shen Lang embraced Shang Yuxian's waist with his right hand, and slowly stroked his left hand from his neck to his back, comforting him over and over again. His slender fingertips left finger marks on his flushed back, and his lips touched his lover A hickey was left on his neck, "San Lang, San Lang," amidst the intense turmoil, he heard his lover whisper his name beggingly, and felt Shang Yuxian hug him tightly.

For the 25-year-old San Lang, there is nothing more joyful and satisfying than a lover's complete acceptance.

The lover's undeveloped body, which was originally like a hard metal bud, gradually relaxes and softens due to the joyful pleasure.The arc of the body leaning back in the moonlight is astonishingly beautiful, and the warm and smooth skin turns from pale to pink, and finally looks like a midnight flower in full bloom.

Sensing his lover's weary softness on his body, San Lang gently squeezed his chin: "I want to ask you a question."

"Shen Lang..." The tone was a little pleading.

"Do you still want to do this with women?"

The young man asked suddenly.

Shang Yuxian remained silent, blushing so bewildered.Shen Lang felt that he was asking too much, but he still wanted to know.

"I never thought about it." Shang Yuxian murmured softly.

Shen Lang raised the corners of his lips, suddenly lifted him up, turned over and fell down.

Still desperately enduring and controlling himself.

Seeing the person he loves burning under his body, he gave up his youthful strength and drive, tested his sexuality like looking for a treasure, and used all gentle techniques to please his older lover.

Shang Yuxian really felt the tenderness of the young man, and indulged in and appreciated his cherishment and love. He felt that he was melting slowly, raised his arms to hug his lover, and clasped the young man's neck tightly with his fingertips, "I can't... Shen Lang..." A soft cry slipped out of his throat, and he couldn't believe it was coming from himself.

The peach blossom eyes are stained with love, watching the changes of the lover without a moment.

As if he had reached the limit of boiling, he begged for mercy in the young man's ear over and over again, and finally couldn't even speak clearly, and managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Hurry up..."

"Huh?" The voice seemed to be pleading, and it seemed to be coquettish. San Lang paused, his eyes caught the flushed face of his lover below him, looked at the slightly moist corners of his eyes, felt his lover's forehead against his chest, felt To his love and dependence.

"It waits for you, it opens alone...it is suffocated by the hot dust, it is burned by the midday sun..."

——Youth thinks of a foreign poem.

In the slightly drunken light, Shen Lang saw that the lover stuck to his chest was gradually blooming.

He was stunningly beautiful in the moonlight.

"It was created into the world just to live close to your heart and only survive that moment."

The young man looked at his lover who was trembling all over, and couldn't help but want to kiss him. He leaned over to tease his lips, and felt his lover's body was sweaty and hot. He hugged him tightly and put his hands under his waist Caressing: "Tell me, do you want to?"

Although he asked the question knowingly, the young man still wanted to be affirmed by his lover.

Shang Yuxian averted his gaze with a sob, and nodded honestly. The young man smiled and asked, "Do you like it?" Seeing his lover blushing and not answering, and staring at him pleadingly, Shen Lang smiled and kissed his lips lightly, Coaxing in a low voice: "I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

That's what he said, but his body didn't obey orders.

The whole bed was burning like crazy.

It's been a long night.

……

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The author has something to say:.

Candidate: How many days do you plan to stay?

Merchant: Go to work on Monday.

Stupid author: I see.

.【Note ①: Changes from Turgenev's "A Little Flower"】