The Continuation of Only You

After a night of moistening and washing by the drizzle, C City, which is gradually waking up from a deep sleep, is exceptionally clean and comfortable. The fine stamens on the branches cannot withstand the change of seasons, and after a short period of prosperity, they are scattered in the dust one by one , ground into dust.

What blends in the air at this moment is the unique earthy aroma of this late spring season, which is refreshing and fresh.

Last night, after Yan Ziheng tidied up, he followed the instructions to wash up obediently, and nestled into the soft bedding early.

At that time, it was drizzling outside the window, and it was falling densely on the glass window, like pure sweet granulated sugar in a sugar bowl, with fine crystal light shining through.

I should have savored the wonderful sweetness and joy of moving into this warm and small apartment and living together with Xu Yihan as I wished, but my body was indeed sleepy, and I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow , fell asleep.

A good night's sleep, the dream is also very beautiful.

I had a long and sweet dream, accompanied by the familiar smell that flowed through my nose, and every breath was filled with a special kind of pleasure, refreshing and satisfying.

Because of the long-lasting aura that belongs to someone alone, the corners of his lips smiled slightly, and unconsciously twisted his sleepy body, accompanied by the good smell, he slept more and more sweetly.

"Ziheng, wake up."

This sudden soft call added a touch of real sweetness to the silent dream. It was a soft chant that would linger in my ears all the time in my dreams. Although it was far away, it was particularly beautiful.

The dream of this night was truly incomparably beautiful.

"Zi-Heng."

The sound was getting closer and closer, without stopping.

"Yan-Zi-Heng."

Such a world is so ethereal, he seems to be floating in the clouds following these mellow calls, light and soothing.

"Get up."

The sound was so close, so close, even closer.It was as real as the whispers that whispered in his ears when he crashed into that warm embrace in memory, softly, softly, softening his lonely body and heart.

"Yan-Zi-Heng."

Consciousness is shrouded by this demonic voice, oscillating between dream and reality.

Yan Ziheng was indulging in increasingly beautiful dreams, unwilling to wake up, how could he give up waking up.

However, the perception of the body began to wake up little by little uncontrollably, struggling with all his strength, and raised his eyebrows in resistance, every cell was filled with his reluctance.

However, the bursts of even and moist breath tickled his sensitive auricle nerves mischievously, brushing gently over his temples time and time again.

Chasing this half-truth and half-false hazy dream, an electric current rushes through the apex of my heart, colliding with joyful fireworks, and the tingling stimulation has flowed through the whole body in an instant.

She was so shy, and in her dream, her heart was moved by him everywhere.

At this time, the morning light outside the window is faintly slipping into the room through the window screen, and the weak light has driven away the last trace of coldness in the dark night.

Yan Ziheng tried his best to resist the gradual awakening of consciousness, not because his body was still sleepy, but because he was too reluctant to let go of the lingering dreams, and he was extremely greedy for all the sweet words flowing from his heart and sweet words in his ears at this moment, even if those sweet words Monotonously just his name.

"Yan-Zi-Heng."

The charming voice entangled him very tightly, lingering in his ears for a long time, stubbornly awakening his consciousness, trying to destroy his dream.

Although I am obsessed with this beautiful voice, I am even more obsessed with the hug in my dream, and I still care about everything.

The vague consciousness resisted with the last bit of stubbornness, but the soft earlobe was suddenly drawn into a strange world, as if trapped in warm soft mud, wrapped and lingering in the damp heat, the earlobe was followed by The slight pain from being bitten like yesterday, so slight.Only after he tilted his head uncomfortably, another dexterous softness began to lick, suck and grind his sunken earlobe unscrupulously, accompanied by more and more moist and rapid snorting.

With these inexplicable feelings, Yan Ziheng's body spread unspeakable itching, like waves surging in his heart.

Continue to curl up indulging in the dream, even if it is too greedy, but the consciousness can't resist the surging tease after all, an uncontrollable moan suddenly came out of the hoarse throat, and the waist also followed the indescribable pleasure Twist a bit.

At this moment, the movement by the ears stopped for a moment, and after a very short time, before he could continue to sleep, the indescribable dexterity started to attack more violently, sweeping him more and more fiercely each time. The more sensitive nerves, they really couldn't escape and captured his body and even his consciousness.

As a last resort, he must wake up.

However, in just a few milliseconds, his body shuddered and trembled instantly, blood flowed through his whole body quickly, and the strange feeling in his earlobe disappeared at the same time.Pulling away the closest distance at this time, I could only faintly hear the slightly rough and rapid breathing echoing quietly in the room.

Already fully awake, the cold and wet sensation in the earlobe finally allowed him to distinguish the boundary between dream and reality.

As soon as he opened his eyes suddenly, his heartbeat stopped for a beat, and then began to beat violently like a thunderous drum.

The sleepy face that just woke up is no longer the usual sleepiness, the so-called sleepiness has all dissipated, there is no hidden blush blooming on the fair cheeks, a pair of startled and shy black eyes are fixed motionless on the edge of the bed, straight on someone who got up.

In the silent morning light, only the four eyes facing each other are filled with lustful desire, and the reason and fanaticism that burn each other's body and mind.

Yan Ziheng was stunned in a daze, not daring to move a single bit, a shy and flustered voice kept shouting excitedly in his heart, what happened just now?what happened?

It seems, as if, just thinking about it will make you shy.

so shy.

Inexplicably excited and ecstatically shy.

After a brief silence, Xu Yihan came back to his senses first, tried his best to restrain his aroused lust, and stood up suddenly, he could still see the burning flame in his black eyes, the flame that could completely burn Yan Ziheng.

"get up."

After throwing down a simple sentence, he took a deep look at the red-faced Xiafei's newly awakened face lying motionless in the bedding, turned around and walked out of the room quickly.

In the blink of an eye, only Yan Ziheng who had fallen into the indescribable was left in the room, with that all-too-familiar aura in his breath, and his earlobe seemed to be wrapped in a strange moist feeling, which burned his face red, although At the beginning of the distance between the two, there was only damp coolness left.

The room contained an ambiguous air, tightly enveloping his fully emotional body and mind, and the flustered beating of his chest really exposed his longing that he could no longer conceal.

Everything was too sudden, sudden ecstasy and shyness.

The pleasure brought by that kind of strange sensitivity arouses more and more clear yearning and longing in the body for a long time, mixed with the secret joy that is difficult to hide, it is really a sweet obsession, a willing obsession.

Lie foolishly on the bed for a while longer, trying to calm down his beating heart rate, then turned over and got out of bed, lying on the door looking around, what he heard with pricked up ears was the silence in the empty room Quietly, there was no sound from the kitchen or the living room, and there was no figure that would make him look shy at this moment.

Yan Ziheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and relaxed.

As soon as he walked to the door of the bathroom, he faintly heard the sound of water in the bedroom beside him.

He approached lightly, leaning over the half-covered bedroom door, through the crack of the door, he could see the closed bathroom door, and there were bursts of clearly audible slamming noises.

Biting her lower lip tightly, staring at the frosted glass door where there was no trace of hot water and mist, her cheeks were flushed with a faint blush.With lowered eyes, he turned around quickly and hid in the bathroom behind him, locking the door.

Patting his cheeks with both hands, he couldn't help but look at himself with ambiguous eyes, admiring himself in the mirror with satisfaction, and couldn't help but praise himself for being too obviously good-looking and handsome, and he couldn't be too good-looking.

Xu Yihan on the other side, under the stimulation of cold water, finally suppressed the indescribable fire in his body, his breathing slowly returned to normal rhythm, the surging tide of emotion subsided, and he let out a long breath.

He flipped the switch casually, the sound of water stopped abruptly, the water droplets slid down his skin, his hands rested on the wall, his head was lowered, and he couldn't help laughing embarrassingly when he recalled that he almost lost his composure just now. In front of him, he was at a loss and revealed his lust and desire because of him, it was hard to restrain, and he felt a little guilty.

When Yan Ziheng tidied himself up properly, Xu Yihan had already put on sportswear and was doing stretching exercises on the balcony. His strong body was full of strength, well-proportioned and fit, imposing and burly.

The person standing in the room was fascinated, his eyes fixed on the vigorous figure, and he froze in place obsessively. His captivating charm stirred his mind from time to time, and he couldn't help but fall into it.

After realizing that he was absent-minded again, Yan Ziheng raised his forehead in shame, he still had to find a way to control his lust, otherwise he would not dare to think about it in the days to come, it was really embarrassing.

Xu Yihan felt the strangeness behind him, suddenly looked back, and caught a glimpse of a shy smile.

Slightly startled, a gleam of light flashed in his deep eyes.

When he stepped in front of Yan Ziheng in a few steps, he was already gentle as usual. The faint smile on his lips concealed the last bit of lustful emotion, and he reached out to rub his black hair. Except for a little guilty conscience, the rest was full of affection. drown.

The thick hair was soft in his palm, and it was also stained with the fragrance of the hair when it was pulled back.

"Come on, let's go for a morning run."

When he said that, he withdrew his hand, turned around and walked towards the gate, Yan Ziheng also obediently followed behind him.

When he was holding the doorknob, he stopped suddenly and looked back at the person behind him. There were a few red teeth marks on one earlobe, rippling in his eyes, and those smiles that made him very affectionate .

"You are lazy in bed today, so we are already late. I hope you will improve tomorrow. If you have trouble getting up early, I might as well help you. Anyway, I have many ways to wake you up. If you want to Tried one by one, we can continue tomorrow morning."

When the words fell, Xu Yihan's smile became deeper and more charming, and when he turned around, he opened the door and stepped out of the door.

Yan Ziheng looked at the back in front of him stupidly, with his mouth slightly open in embarrassment and embarrassment, although there was embarrassment and shame, but more excited anticipation.Actually being woken up from a dream in those special ways seemed, like, wonderful.

When Yan Ziheng realized what he was thinking, his cheeks flushed again.

According to his current situation, it's only the first day, and he's already so cheap that he wants to throw himself into his arms, and he's too unreserved, so depressed.

Yan Ziheng, who participated in the first morning run, quickly proved to Xu Yihan his overrated physical fitness with facts, which is a counselor who absolutely cannot bear to look directly at him.

Xu Yihan knew that this was Yan Ziheng's first morning run, so he obviously slowed down his speed. Compared with running alone in the past, he felt as comfortable as walking.

Unexpectedly, even if the level was lowered in this way, Yan Ziheng was still out of breath after running for more than ten minutes, and his steps began to stagger. After clenching his teeth for 10 minutes, he finally couldn't hold on He was defeated and lay down on the tree beside the road, so tired that he couldn't even make a complete sentence.

Xu Yihan frowned, looking at his unbearable embarrassment, he had no choice but to shake his head, "Are you still running?"

Yan Ziheng supported his knee with one hand, and waved his hand vigorously, but no voice could be heard, only continuous panting.

"Well, you rest here for a while, and if you want to go home after you recover, go back first, and come to me along this road when I wait."

"Yeah." He responded with effort, and then nodded with effort.

After getting the answer, Xu Yihan turned around and ran forward with big strides. When Yan Ziheng recovered his breath and raised his head again, he was nowhere to be seen.

My heart suddenly felt melancholy.

It turned out that as long as I didn't pay attention, once I fell behind, I would be thrown on the spot, and I couldn't find him again.

Looking at the front and back directions, Yan Ziheng plucked up his strength, then gritted his teeth without hesitation, and chased along the road Xu Yihan ran to.