The law of great fragrance for old men

Chapter 31

"Did you have a nightmare? Don't think about those scenes in the afternoon."

The two of them were too close, and He Nian was greatly stimulated by his youthful admiration and such close contact. The quilt was hot, and he became very hot and uneasy.

This was the first time he had slept in his husband's bed while he was awake.

"gentlemen."

He Nian secretly kicked off the quilt and gained a brief sense of comfort. He whispered:

"That little orange cat, it followed me here from somewhere else. It used to act like a spoiled brat in front of the store every day. I didn't expect that it would be abused..."

"It's not your fault. If you're worried, I'll take you to the pet hospital tomorrow."

Hearing this, He Nian looked at the man who was so close, and felt his heart beating faster. He subconsciously wanted to escape, but his wrist was held by someone and he was pulled forward.

He ran into his husband's hot embrace, and his lips brushed against the silky fabric on his chest, feeling numb and a little itchy.

She was pulled into the man's arms with an attitude of absolute protection.

"If you don't sleep, it will be dawn."

He Nian temporarily lost the ability to speak, and his body was stiff for a long time. He then numbly withdrew his hand against the man's chest and smelled the man's reassuring scent.

The two of them were pressed together, each other's body heat blending together.

very hot.

"Sir, do you often have trouble sleeping?"

He Nian asked what was on his mind. With a little care, he could find that the lights in the study were often on until early in the morning, or even later.

"A little bit, not serious."

"......oh."

He Nian kept this in mind, and he carefully pressed himself against the man's neck, blushing, trying to find a comfortable and own position.

In the quiet air, only the faint sound of fabric rubbing rang in my ears.

There was really no sleepiness at all. He Nian wanted to turn his head and look out the window. During the movement, his lips brushed against the man's Adam's apple. The real touch could not be ignored.

He himself was stunned, and instantly blushed to the tips of his ears. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to hit him on the pillow to death.

"First, sir..."

He Nian raised his head in panic despite his violent heartbeat, and his long eyelashes swept across Chu Xijin's chin. His eyes were still as round and bright as usual, as if they were holding a pool of water.

"On purpose? Huh?"

Chu Xijin lowered his chin and held his head slightly to prevent him from moving.

Hot breath sprayed on the man's chin. He Nian felt that the air was thin and his head was dizzy. He defended himself sluggishly:

"No, I didn't mean it."

"So you just want to take advantage of me?"

Chu Xijin looked at the fair neck, with the beautiful collarbone underneath. The fresh fruity flavor lingered on the tip of the pen, tempting people to taste it.

The New Year greetings seemed to be stuck in the throat with honey, and he hesitated, unable to squeeze out a complete syllable for a long time.

Didn't want to waste it.