Buried fire

Yin Zhu was very disturbed.

His fingertips were even a little cold, and when he reached in from under the hem of his clothes and touched up his spine, he felt a little impatient. After breakfast, Lu Huanyi changed his Taoist robe into a loose sweater. To facilitate his movements, the other hand touched it from the waist up.

Lu Huanyi's breath stopped abruptly as his fingertips stroked his skin, causing a burst of electric current to flow through him. The moment his breath stopped, his heart beat so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat. Yin Zhu leaned his head on his shoulder. On the ground, the soft hair also rubbed against the neck, and the warm breath swept up one after another. He wanted to push him away, but as soon as he moved his hand, Yin Zhu trembled suddenly.

Lu Huanyi hurriedly put his hand back, and grabbed Yin Zhu's clothes and rubbed them vigorously, taking a deep breath to suppress the emotion that Yin Zhu had randomly touched.

I don't know what I dreamed about, Yin Zhu's breathing was trembling.

Such a big monster can still be scared like this in a dream.

What a shame.

The room was very warm, not even a trace of wind came in, but Yin Zhu felt the cold inexplicably, just like when he was thrown in the snow that time, crawling a step forward was an extravagant hope, and the noises in his ears gradually subsided , but the desire for that warmth in his heart became stronger and stronger, but something imprisoned his hand, and there was also a layer of something blocking his contact with the heat source.

Yin Zhu's eyes were cloudy, and he grabbed the thing that blocked him with his hand, and tore it hard, and there seemed to be an exclamation in his ear, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

The black clothes that belonged to him gradually disappeared without a trace, as if being hidden in the skin, he finally embraced the temperature he yearned for most without any barriers.

Lu Huanyi looked at his torn sweater on the bed, then at Yin Zhu who was staring at him, took a deep breath, thought for a while, and said, "My dear grandma."

As soon as the words fell, someone shouted outside the door, "Sui Sui, is this box yours? Why don't you move it in?"

It was Lu Huaiyue's voice.

Lu Huanyi was stunned for a while, then carefully moved a little outside, and shouted outside, "I forgot to take it, you can put it there, senior sister!"

"You'd better take it in, it's going to snow soon, and the window grilles are easy to break," Lu Huaiyue was still shouting, "Shall I help you bring it in?"

"No, I'll move it myself!" When Lu Huanyi heard that Lu Huaiyue was going to come in, he hurriedly moved out again, Yin Zhu was startled, and let go of Lu Huanyi with a confused expression on his face.

Lu Huanyi breathed a sigh of relief, ran barefoot to the closet and found a pullover sweater to put on, put on slippers, opened the door and went out, "Hey, senior sister."

"Hurry up and take it in," Lu Huaiyue stood there, smiling embarrassedly, "I..."

Before she finished speaking, Lu Huanyi was suddenly dragged into the room by someone by the collar, the door was slammed shut, and a spark burst out from the alley outside for no reason, burning the box to ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Sui Sui!" Lu Huaiyue shouted anxiously.

Just as she was about to go into the house, she heard Lu Huanyi shouting from inside: "I'm fine! I don't want the box...I'm fine! I'm taking a nap, senior sister, good afternoon...fuck!"

"Then... I'm leaving?" Lu Huaiyue was stunned for a while, but when there was no response from the room, she slowly left.

Lu Huanyi was thrown to the door by Yin Zhu, and his arms were twisted behind his back. Yin Zhu pressed him up again, as if he felt something was wrong, he frowned, let go of Lu Huanyi's arm, and pulled up the sweater on him with both hands. collar, tore his clothes again.

"Yin Zhu!" Lu Huanyi yelled, throwing off the little fabric left on his sleeves while yelling, and angrily said to Yin Zhu, "Come and fight, I really have to fight with you, what the hell is wrong with you !"

"...Lu Huanyi," Yin Zhu was still holding the fabric of the sweater in his hand, Lu Huanyi's voice seemed to bring him back to his senses, and the light in his eyes finally stopped penetrating so much, he said, "The snow is very cold."

"You fucking tear my clothes knowing it's cold." Lu Huanyi didn't hear clearly, and pointed his middle finger, "Are you sick?"

"Snow, it's very cold." Yin Zhu repeated again, took two steps forward, leaned over and kissed her lips heavily without giving Lu Huanyi any time to react.

Both of them were naked, Yin Zhu's arm involuntarily wrapped around Lu Huanyi's waist during the kiss, the feeling of skin rubbing together suppressed the irritability in Lu Huanyi's heart. The fire rushed down impatiently.

Lu Huanyi took two steps back, his head was also tilted back, the lips that were attached together were parted, and Yin Zhu kissed him again, his lips and tongue chasing Lu Huanyi's, and the eyelashes of his slightly closed eyes were trembling.

Yin Zhu used a lot of strength to push Lu Huanyi against the door, and kept rubbing the delicate skin on his waist and back with his hands. Occasionally, excessive force would leave red marks, and the sound of water when his mouth was stirring became more and more obvious , Every sound fell on the tip of my heart, until Lu Huanyi couldn't bear it and was about to suffocate, and he pinched his arm and struggled vigorously, then he let him go.

But the desire in my heart didn't stop.

Lu Huanyi was panting heavily, unable to utter a word, his lips and tongue were numb from being sucked, his legs were a little soft, and the smell of Yin Zhu in his mouth made his brain dizzy for a while. Turn your head away and stop looking at him.

Yin Zhu sniffed, lowered his head and rested his forehead on Lu Huanyi's shoulder, and pressed his hand under Lu Huanyi, Lu Huanyi trembled, and slapped him backhand, "What the fuck are you doing!"

"...It's hard." Yin Zhu was also shuddered, but his forehead did not move away from Lu Huanyi's shoulder.

"...Yeah." Lu Huanyi pulled down his pants helplessly, and was caught before he moved his hand away. He was a little overreacted now. As soon as Yin Zhu touched his hand, he wanted to pull it out and hit him backhand, but Yin Zhu Zhu didn't give him this chance.

"Me too," Yin Zhu said, paused for a while, then bit Lu Huanyi's collarbone fiercely, "Help me"

Lu Huanyi didn't speak for a while, and Yin Zhu didn't let go of his hand, the heat on the skin of the two of them was entangled together, but in the winter room, there was a thin layer of sweat on the back.

After a while, Lu Huanyi let out a breath, and cursed viciously, "Fuck."

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed Yin Zhu's hair and pulled his head up, and kissed him on the lips. As if he had received some instructions, Yin Zhu grabbed his hand and moved towards his lower body.

……

Prostitution in the daytime.

Lu Huanyi thought while taking a bath.

Publicizing prostitution in the daytime is extremely lewd and shameless.

The inside of his thigh was so red that Lu Huanyi didn't dare to touch it, for fear of recalling some shameful memories... It was really shameful, he never dreamed in his life that he would be held at the door by himself and do it like this.

After taking a shower, he unscrewed the door of the bathroom to go out, but he couldn't.

Yin Zhu stood expressionlessly at the door, and when he saw Lu Huanyi coming out, he hurriedly moved aside. His eyes, which had recovered to black, stared at Lu Huanyi intently, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

Just like a big girl with a yellow flower who has been wronged, the tips of her ears are still a little red when you look carefully.

Lu Huanyi was a little unconvinced. Although they got along with each other's children and grandchildren in a harmonious way, it was obviously him who was forced to do something wrong in the first place, so why did Yin Zhu feel wronged?

"One meter away from me," Lu Huan pointed at him, "Stand back."

"One meter?" Yin Zhu was stunned.

"...Stay away from me anyway!" Lu Huanyi said, "I... have to calm down for a while."

"You went to the bathroom to calm down for a long time," Yin Zhu pointed to Lu Huanyi, "You're almost torn from the wash."

"You fucking... I'm afraid that your thing is poisonous," Lu Huanyi quickly rushed out of the bathroom door, ran to the bed and sat down, "Sterilize the poison!"

"I'm not poisonous," Yin Zhu frowned, "I'm not a poisonous snake."

"You're a poisonous snake. When you gnaw on me, I'll be poisoned to death..." Lu Huanyi didn't finish speaking. He froze for a moment, then pointed at Yin Zhu and shouted, "Is this the fucking point!"

Yin Zhu felt a bit of a headache when he heard Lu Huanyi bite the fuck one by one, but he didn't dare to show it. There were still the bodies of Lu Huanyi's two sweaters at the door and on the bed. He didn't dare to make mistakes, so he cleared his throat and quickly He said solemnly, "I'm sorry, I... can't control myself."

"I know you can't control yourself," Lu Huanyi took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed, Yin Zhu looked sober, "but you can't tear my clothes either."

"You are very comfortable, I want to rely on you," Yin Zhu said calmly, without blinking, "so I tore it up."

Lu Huanyi was choked by Yin Zhu's words, and almost passed by on the spot, "...you are so interesting."

"Well," Yin Zhu nodded, and took two steps forward, "...I'm sorry."

It's not easy for Lu Huanyi to say "Forget it's okay", it's as if Lu Huanyi helped him with something great, it's embarrassing and strange.

And Yin Zhu's hands are indeed very comfortable, the palms are a little calloused, when they caress the top... But this old monster actually knows how to use his legs, maybe his mother read countless movies on the mountain...

Lu Huanyi cleared his throat, saw Yin Zhu was still standing there, and sighed, "Come here, Dad will ask you."

"Huh?" Yin Zhu was stunned, but still took two steps forward, "What?"

"What did you dream about?" Lu Huanyi pointed to his head, "Crazy like this... Can you say it? If you can't say it, forget it."

Yin Zhu was silent, just now when Lu Huanyi opened the window to disperse the smell, a gust of wind blew in from the window, Yin Zhu only took two clothes from the closet while Lu Huanyi was washing his hands - his own clothes were nothing to wear The real feeling of the clothes is his layer of skin. He thinks it is better for him to wear clothes in front of Lu Huanyi, especially after this kind of thing happened.

But those two clothes were very thin, and the cold air stuck to his skin after the wind blew in. He shivered and looked up at Lu Huanyi.

Lu Huanyi covered his face and sighed, and patted the bed vigorously with the other hand, before Yin Zhu walked over and sat down.

"I dreamed...the man who raised me," Yin Zhu said slowly, as if every word was squeezed out between his teeth, "he left and left me in the snow, never to be seen again." return."

"Ah." Lu Huanyi was stunned.

"And...my people," Yin Zhu raised his head and looked at Lu Huanyi, "They are all shouting at me."

"What are you calling?" Lu Huanyi said.

"They said," Yin Zhu paused for a while, "'Let me out.'"