Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

245 Overcoming the Emotional Obstacle 26

The first ray of light in the morning, like a golden thread, quietly squeezed in from the gap in the curtains and gently fell on the two people who were leaning on each other on the bed.

The young man nestled in the boy's arms had a slightly messy hair, with strands casually scattered on his forehead and pillow. His face was slightly tired, his long eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes, and his breathing was even and slow.

The quilts of the two were half-hidden at their waists, and the exposed parts were more or less dotted with scars and dense bite marks, enough to show the madness of last night. Their arms were intertwined with each other, and their fingers unconsciously clasped each other tightly, and even when they were asleep, they were not at ease to let go.

The boy holding the young man's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he opened his eyes

When my eyes fall on the person in my arms, they are filled with love and longing.

Gently put your arms around someone and pull them closer to you.

Ji Junhuai moved the hand that was resting on Nanfeng's waist and patted his back, murmuring sleepily, "Nannan, stop making trouble..."

Nan Feng's eyes were full of smiles. He lowered his head and placed a light kiss on Ji Jun Huai's head. Then he closed his eyes and continued to stay in bed with him.

Until around noon, the phone rang. A hand with red marks on its arm fumbled back and forth and finally got the phone that had been ringing.

The sleepy man didn't even look to see who was calling. "Hello?"

The voice is very hoarse, like someone who hasn't had water for a long time.

There was silence for a long time.

Ji Junhuai frowned, thinking it was a wrong number, and hung up and threw it aside.

She turned around and rubbed against the boy's arms. After a few seconds of silence, he opened his eyes instantly and saw his chest was covered with scratches and bite marks.

It's not heavy but enough to make you blush

He moved back a little, which caused his waist to be affected, and there was also pain in the private part of his thigh. He groaned in pain, and the memories of last night came flooding back like a tide.

The red on his face instantly spread to his neck and he couldn't help breathing heavily. He gently moved Nanfeng's arm away and just as he stepped on the soft blanket on the ground to stand up,

His legs went weak and he would have fallen to his knees if he hadn't held onto the table next to him.

Then he realized that he was only wearing a loose shirt, and he knew who the owner of the shirt was.

Just as he was about to take a few steps, a strong arm was put around his waist. With a sudden force, Ji Junhuai fell directly onto the boy's strong chest.

Even if he was light, he still had the basic weight of an adult man. Unexpectedly, the person he was holding down didn't even groan, but he took a deep breath.

He wanted to change his posture so that his already broken waist would no longer bear the weight.

Nan Feng also saw his thoughts and gently turned him over, letting him lie on top of him.

Ji Junhuai felt like a pancake...

It would have been fine if Nanfeng hadn't woken up, but when he did, Ji Junhuai didn't know how to face this man he had taken care of since childhood. The first thing he did after they met was not to reminisce about the past or say "long time no see", but to roll in the sheets.

And it's intense

Nanfeng could feel that the person in his arms seemed to want to crawl into the crack of the ground.

so cute

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Nan Feng lowered his eyes and could only see the top of Ji Junhuai's head.

Ji Junhuai smelled the familiar peach blossom fragrance at the tip of his nose, felt the rise and fall of the boy's chest and the sound of his heartbeat when he breathed, and only then did he feel a real feeling.

"Mumbling... I miss you." Ji Junhuai's words were unusually straightforward, without any concealment.

"But Ji Jun is still angry about me." Nan Feng's voice sounded faintly.

These words echoed in Ji Junhuai's ears, making his heart tighten, and even the scar on his wrist ached faintly.

Ji Junhuai, why are you so sad? Isn't this the scene you have expected? You promised to accompany Nanfeng no matter how difficult it is.

Even though he comforted himself in this way, Ji Junhuai still couldn't help biting his lip. From the age of ten to sixteen, he had never shed a tear in the company of Nanfeng.

Maybe it's because his emotional perception is too weak, so he finds it difficult to empathize and rarely feels sad. Or maybe it's because Nanfeng is so good that he has no chance to be sad.

Nanfeng knows him very well, even better than he knows himself. He doesn't need to tell others about his worries, Nanfeng can guess most of them.

Even though I am older than him, I always coax myself to eat candy or peach cakes.

Others say that Ji Junhuai treats Nanfeng very well, like protecting his own eyes. In fact, Nanfeng has always been very kind to him. He is very gentle and patient. Although he has a little temper, he is easy to coax.

But this time...will he still let me coax him?

Ji Junhuai's hands on both sides tightly grasped the bed sheet, making the bed sheet wrinkled.

The two of them were silent, no one spoke.

One is to see what the person in his arms will do, and he is really a little angry

One is that I don’t know what to do, and I just have random thoughts.

Finally, Nanfeng was defeated and opened his mouth to say something.

Ji Junhuai suddenly lifted up his upper body and moved upwards, his lips naturally falling on Nanfeng's slightly opened lips.

His movements were chaotic, his teeth clashing in panic, not at all like the gentleness of an experienced person, and he accidentally bit the boy's lip.

A hint of sweetness instantly spread between their lips and teeth. Ji Junhuai was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of helplessness. Then, as if afraid that the other party would push him away, he lightly licked the wound on Nanfeng's lips with the tip of his tongue.

Just wanted to apologize

Nan Feng directly pressed him to the back of his head and pressed his lips against Ji Junhuai's lips, telling him what a real French kiss was. He didn't let go until the person in his arms was a little breathless and his face was flushed.

Nan Feng held the man in his arms and patted his back to calm him down, but it was undeniable that both of them were a little emotional.

"I am angry...but Ah Huai, I miss you too." Nan Feng said the second half of the sentence just now.

Even if he was angry, he couldn't hurt Ji Junhuai's heart with words.

He just wanted Ji Junhuai to be moved by him, not to be heartbroken.

The closer the person, the more painful the knife

And the tip of his knife will never point to his lover

After hearing Nan Feng's words, Ji Junhuai froze and buried his head in his neck, closing his eyes and feeling the boy's warmth.

"So Ah Huai, can you please not leave me again?" The boy's voice was low and filled with sadness and grievance.

In fact, there is only smile and cunning in Ji Junhuai's invisible eyes. The trees he planted will never be shaded by others. He always has enough confidence.

And his confidence was due to Ji Junhuai's indulgence

"Okay, I will never leave again. I will stay with you, always." Ji Junhuai kissed the bite mark on Nanfeng's shoulder.

Very light and gentle, with incomparable cherishment and love

Nanfeng felt itchy and wanted to pull the person to continue kissing

But the phone that was thrown aside rang again

Nanfeng freed one hand to reach for it, took it and looked at the screen

Ms. Ling

He glanced at the person still leaning on his shoulder and clicked to answer the call.

Ling Yue's unique gentle voice came from the other side, "Nan Nan, where are you?"

"In the banquet suite, what happened?" Nan Feng stroked Ji Junhuai's hair, and then his fingertips slid to his neck, back, and waist...

I felt Ji Junhuai tremble slightly, and then he smiled happily like a child who had successfully played a prank.

"Who answered your call this morning?" Ling Yue asked hesitantly. The voice was too hoarse and she couldn't tell who it was, but it was definitely not her son.

Nan Feng saw Ji Junhuai raised his head slightly and looked shocked, and he knew who answered his call.

"My boyfriend" Nan Feng looked at Ji Junhuai with a smile, and the words that came out of his mouth shocked everyone on and off the phone.

Ji Junhuai's pupils trembled slightly

Boy friend?

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Nan Nan: If you sleep with me, you have to be responsible for me, right? Is it wrong to say you are my boyfriend? [Tsundere]

Huai Huai: That’s right [indulgence and pampering]

Me: Who slept with whom?!