"Quick Wear: Addicted to Flirting"

Part 27

A pair of vicious eyes stared at them closely. This person was none other than Yang Laoer, who was beaten half to death by Chuan Yi at the market today.

He stared at the two figures entangled in the middle of the river with lustful eyes, and reached down...

At this time, Lu Xisheng and Chuan Yi have not yet realized that a disaster between them is about to begin...

The moonlight was bright, and the ink-splashed night sky was like a lake that had been silent for a thousand years. By the stream, Chuan Yi carried the exhausted Lu Xisheng to the shore and gently wiped the water droplets off his body with his clothes.

My brother is in weak health and can easily catch a cold if he is not careful. What's more, the wind is always cold on summer nights, so we should be more careful.

Chuan Yi picked up Lu Xisheng, who was already soundly asleep, and walked barefoot towards the thatched hut. Suddenly, a slight rustling sound came from the grass next to them. He stopped, looked towards the sound vigilantly, and unconsciously hugged the person in his arms tighter.

Being hugged by Chuan Yi suddenly, Lu Xisheng woke up from his sleep with a frown on his face, mumbling: "What's wrong?"

Chuan Yi then realized that he had woken Xiao Sheng up, and was immediately annoyed. He quickly and gently coaxed him: "It's okay, we'll be there soon."

Yang Laoer was sweating profusely in the grass. He lay on the ground tremblingly, not daring to move at all. He felt like his heart was in his throat.

He wanted to curse in his heart. He wanted to sneak away, but he didn't expect his legs to go numb at this critical moment! At this moment, he could only pray that Chuan Yi's curiosity was not so strong.

Chuan Yi stood there for a while, his eyes slightly narrowed, and finally walked towards the thatched hut.

Yang Laoer, who was squatting in the grass, breathed a sigh of relief. He took this opportunity to turn around and ran away. He did not stop until he could no longer see the thatched hut behind him. He was panting and cursing.

Chuan Yi gently put the tired Lu Xisheng down and coaxed him softly until Lu Xisheng fell into a deep sleep. Chuan Yi then thought carefully about the strange things that had just happened, his eyes deep and calm.

Because there was no cotton wool in the thatched hut, Chuan Yi was a little worried that Lu Xisheng would catch a cold. After all, he had been through a lot of ups and downs by the river tonight, and Xiaosheng was still very weak.

Chuan Yi moved Lu Xisheng to the innermost part of the bed and blocked the wind vent himself. He held Lu Xisheng firmly in his arms until he was sure that not a single wind could get in. Only then did he fall asleep peacefully.

The next day, Lu Xisheng woke up slowly. After being confused for a while, he found himself curled up in the man's broad chest, with a faint masculine scent lingering between his nostrils.

Lu Xisheng recalled the beautiful things that happened in the river yesterday, and couldn't help swallowing. His little hands began to touch Chuan Yi's hard chest and abdominal muscles dishonestly.

Suddenly, a suppressed groan came from above his head. Lu Xisheng looked up and found that Chuan Yi was staring at him with eyes so deep that they seemed to swallow him up.

You are in love with me and I am interested in you, so we naturally had sex again early in the morning.

Afterwards, Lu Xisheng lay lazily on the bed and let Chuan Yi help him put on his clothes.

"Brother Chuan, my waist is weak." Lu Xisheng's nasal voice was full of coquettishness, his tone was a bit complaining but also a bit sweet. He found that he liked Chuan Yi more and more. Except for the fact that Chuan Yi was a little dull, he was simply his dream lover in other aspects.