Leaving the past behind 2019

A pair of big hands supported his waist.

Li Henan's palm was warm and dry.

Li Jiageng's heart skipped a beat for a moment, he maintained this half-ridden half-saddle posture and did not dare to move, his body and tone were very stiff: "What are you doing?"

It was a normal question, but he couldn't die. He suddenly thought of the cold joke from thousands of years ago, and answered in his mind: Do it.

He didn't know what Li Henan meant, he pretended to be asleep even though he wasn't asleep, he lay still when he needed to move his arm, he stepped up by himself but suddenly shot...

If it was someone else, of course Li Jiageng would understand what it meant, of course it was Qingqu who was fighting again, not only would he not ask foolishly, but he would also lean down and kiss the other party.

But if this person was replaced by Li Henan, he really didn't know what to do.

Sure enough, the other party's voice came from the darkness, with a cool tone, like snowflakes falling on the strings.

"I'm afraid you will fall."

"Well, I won't." Li Jiageng answered dryly, and after a while he seemed to relieve his embarrassment and answered: "Are you afraid that I will fall on your face? Could it be that your nose is fake?"

Li Henan didn't make a sound, and couldn't see the other party's expression clearly in the dark, Li Jiageng swallowed hard.

The feeling at this moment is hard to describe. The only light source is suddenly extinguished. The night is like a thick fog, rolling around each other silently. Gentle, warm and cool are different, Li Henan's palm is surprisingly warm, and it is very comfortable to be held by him like this.

His hands are really big, and he can completely wrap his waist without much effort.

How would it feel to be touched by such hands?

Li Jiageng thought inappropriately.

"I, I'm fine, I'm going down." He mumbled.

Li Henan didn't intend to let go.

Like a stone thrown into the lake of his heart, Li Jiageng was suddenly alert: Could it be that he was implying something?He was unusual tonight, he deliberately teased him during dinner, and offered to stay overnight, could it be...

After all, he's been pious for so long, but in reality he's so thin-skinned that he's too embarrassed to say so?

Before the mind is the physiological reaction, the blood in the whole body is rushing downward, Li Jiageng seems to hear the throbbing of the blood flowing through the pulse, and in the quiet and dark night, repeatedly washing his green veins.

He waited, but the other party neither let go nor made any other movements. The room was extremely quiet, and each other's breathing could be heard.

"Li Henan?" Li Jiageng called out in a low voice.

"You...are you falling asleep?" Li Jiageng couldn't hold on for too long, and he would sit on Li Henan's body if he didn't change his movements.

Still no answer.

Really fell asleep.

fuck...

Twisting his slightly sore hips, Li Kageng intentionally slapped Li Henan's face. He propped up the bed with one hand, wrapped around his lower back with the other, followed the other's fingertips, and tore off Li Henan's hands one by one. It was indeed the sperm that got into his head, Li Henan didn't have any trouble holding his waist at all, the moment of soberness just now was probably just a fake corpse.

The waist was free again, without the support of the warm palm, the air suddenly felt icy cold, he exhaled, and a small puddle of fine sweat had gathered on the tip of his nose.

His eyes had adapted to the light at this moment, and he could clearly see the outline of Li Henan's face through the blurry night. He put his arms on both sides of the opponent's neck, leaned his upper body over, held his breath, and was barely a few centimeters away from the tip of the opponent's nose. Can't stop.

It has reached the stage of falling asleep together, but the actions are so pure and green, it seems that it has been a long time since I have treated a relationship with such care.

"Dog thing." He stared at the other person's eyebrows and muttered in a low voice.

Afraid that he would think too much, but also afraid that he would not want to.

Afraid that he would misunderstand, but also afraid that he would not misunderstand.

Li Jiageng lowered his head, gently pressed the tip of his nose against the other's nose, and murmured, "What should I do with you? You bloody little fairy."

It was bound to be a sleepless night of tossing and turning, one-sided.

When he finally fell asleep, it was already dawn, and when Li Jiageng woke up, Li Henan had already left.

Looking at the stack of folded quilts and pillows next to the bed, as smooth as ironed sheets, Li Jiageng was absent-minded for a moment, unable to tell what it was like, maybe a little lost and a little sweet.

Although there is no more in-depth physical contact, it feels amazing that the relationship between the two has drawn closer out of thin air.

Looking at the empty bed next to him, he could almost imagine the other party tidying up quietly and seriously.

Li Jiageng leaned down, rolled around on the big bed like a dog, and finally buried his face in the place where the other party slept yesterday, and took a deep breath, still feeling a little bit of warmth.

Wow, I am so perverted!

He messed up the other party's folded quilt, but couldn't find what he was looking for. What about the pajamas he changed into?Is it taken away?Li Jiageng was a little disappointed, but soon cheered up: that cleanliness must have been washed, so I said that there are only two sets of pajamas to change, and I asked him to return them quickly, so that they will meet again soon?Hey—please call me the little prince of routines!

After waking up enough to take a nap, Li Jiageng walked out of the bedroom barefoot, the whole room was obviously tidied up, even the cup he soaked in the sink yesterday was cleaned.

Wandering out of the kitchen, Li Jiageng suddenly slapped his head in frustration: Look what I missed! ?

It was the first time for two people to sleep together in the same bed. It was such a memorable day. When the other party woke up in the morning, he saw that he was sleeping like a pig, and there might still be a haha ​​on the corner of his mouth. On such a perfect morning, he should be the one who woke up before the other party. Wearing an apron, the former asked him with a frying pan: "Honey, how ripe do you want the fried eggs to be?" That's right!

Although he doesn't have a pan, he has an apron!Black slim A-line tailoring, if you don't wear anything underneath, it's so sexy!Well, given Li Henan's thin skin, he can reluctantly wear underwear...

But it's too late to think about anything now, his apron play can only wait until the next time in the Year of the Monkey.

When he was hesitating whether to find the apron first or buy the frying pan first, the phone rang, and Li Kageng hurried to look for it, and it turned out to be a WeChat message from Li Henan.

There are two in a row!

Li Jiageng couldn't wait to open it: I took the pajamas away and washed them, and I will return them to you next time.

Then came: I wanted to make you fried eggs, but I found that there were no eggs in the refrigerator. Next time, remember to eat breakfast.

Li Jiageng tapped these two WeChat messages again and again, his heart was churning as if he had been filled with vitamin C effervescent tablets, and the beauty was bubbling: Look, this tacit understanding, I was just thinking about frying eggs!Decided, buy eggs before buying pans!

Ignoring any love communication strategy, Li Jiageng sent a voice without hesitation: Have you arrived at the company yet?I'm sorry, I just got up, so it's settled, next time we make breakfast together, we must prepare the ingredients~~

God said let there be eggs.

Well, chicken, egg.

The author has something to say: Xiao Li, are you okay?