stream of heart

Chapter 16

In the middle of the night, the moonlight was as bright as water, and the lights in the waiting mansion on the edge of the town were all extinguished, and a black shadow flashed in the silence, silently.

Yan Zhengjun was lying on his side on the bed, thinking about things with his eyes closed, and suddenly felt a fiery gaze on him.Opening his eyes, he saw a dark shadow in front of the bed.The corners of Yan Zhengjun's lips raised slightly, it's so fast.

Slowly sat up and opened the bed curtain, before he could make a sound, he was already pulled into his arms by the man, his lips were firmly blocked by another pair of thin lips.The man tightened his arms and wrapped him more tightly.

Soaked in the familiar atmosphere, Yan Zhengjun embraced the tall body, moved himself closer, and actively pried open the lips that were close to him to invade, and suddenly there were some indescribable sounds in the room.Stepping back, the curtain behind him was pulled open, and the whole person was pressed on the bed.The two were too excited for a long time, until Yan Zhengjun was about to suffocate, and the ferocious kiss ended.

"Feng Ming..." Yan Zhengjun was short of breath, his chest heaved violently, and he raised his hand to touch Feng Ming's warm lower lip with moisture.

"It's me." The man's voice in the darkness was as cold as porcelain, hoarse and tender, and those two short words made Yan Zhengjun's eyes even redder.

One year and one thirteen days later, I finally came back.Yan Zhengjun couldn't help but raised the corner of his lips and kissed him again.Feng Ming, who felt that his body was full of dust and dust, hesitated for a while, but finally he was reluctant to push him away, and his two thin lips that had been missing for a long time were entwined again.

The morning sun was shining on the windows, and countless dusts were flying in the air.Yan Zhengjun lay in Feng Ming's arms, unable to take his eyes off the face of the person in front of him.As if with a tacit understanding, the long and narrow phoenix eyes under the thick eyebrows just opened, and the eyes were dyed with a little starlight the moment they saw him.

Yan Zhengjun looked at Feng Ming fixedly, without any shyness in his eyes.

Feng Ming pampered his long black smooth hair, leaned his head and kissed him on the forehead, the tip of his nose lightly touched his, and pecked his lips lightly, which made people itch.

Seeing that it is so cold, how can it be so provocative.Unconvinced, Yan Zhengjun opened his mouth and bit Feng Ming's lower lip. The next moment, the world was turned upside down and he was crushed under him again.

Looking at the light in Feng Ming's eyes, the body that was close to him clearly felt the excitement somewhere, Yan Zhengjun's waist softened, and an indescribable **** also felt faintly uncomfortable, he quickly gave in and begged for mercy, and wrapped his hands around him. She touched the man's neck and kissed him flatteringly, "I'm hungry."

Facing the innocent eyes of the person below him, Feng Ming simply lowered his head and pressed down on him.

Yan Zhengjun shrank his neck slightly, and closed his eyes, unexpectedly the kiss that fell on his lips was slow and gentle, and it would break with one touch.A pair of big hands rubbed his head, and then the man walked away from him, and pulled the quilt on himself.Yan Zhengjun relaxed his body and opened his eyes. He pulled the edge of the quilt with both hands and only his eyes were exposed. He quietly watched Feng Ming put on his jacket and cotton coat.

"I'll ask someone to bring in some hot water, wash up and then eat." Feng Ming walked to the mirror, straightened his clothes, and said to the person on the bed.

"Yeah." Yan Zhengjun hugged the quilt and sat up, watching Feng Ming's long hair spread out.I don't know where Feng Ming's hairband was thrown into a corner last night, and Yan Zhengjun's ears were blushed, "Your hair, do you want to go out like this?" He raised his head to signal Feng Ming, "Bring the comb on the table, I'll give it to you." You do it."

Yan Zhengjun turned around, reached out and took out his light blue headband from under the pillow.Looks okay, shouldn't be too ugly.Turning around, the person in front of the bed was stunned, and couldn't help laughing, "Give me the comb, turn around and sit down."

Seeing that the man obeyed obediently, Yan Zhengjun was in a happy mood, so he simply lifted the quilt and concentrated on combing his hair.Feng Ming's hair was black and thick, and it was hard and a little prickly. Maybe it was due to the long journey, and it was knotted in many places.

"Will you pull hair?" Yan Zhengjun carefully untied the hair knots one by one with his hands.The head under his hand wanted to shake his head reflexively, but was held down by Yan Zhengjun's hands, "Don't move!"

"It doesn't hurt."

After making sure that all the knots were straightened out, Yan Zhengjun dared to use a comb.The dust in the air is still dancing happily, and the sun is shining gently on the two of them. Time seems to have stopped, and the warmth and tranquility are reluctant to pass by.Yan Zhengjun combed it over and over again, and finally grabbed the hair tie and tied Feng Ming into a simple ponytail, "Okay."

Feng Ming grabbed the hand on his shoulder and kissed it on the back, then raised his hand to stroke the neatly tied hair on the back of his head, "It's well combed."

Yan Zhengjun's ears were stained red, and he muttered, "I didn't even look at it, so I knew it."

Feng Ming turned around, pulled up the other hand and kissed again, the affection in his eyes was beyond words.

Yan Zhengjun withdrew his hand, his eyes wandered from side to side, but he didn't look directly at that person.

Feng Ming stood up understandingly, "I'm going out first."

Yan Zhengjun simply buried himself in the quilt and didn't answer.

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indescribable happiness