On the tree-lined avenue at night, the moonlight shone through the leaves onto the ground, casting patches of halos. The two parked the car on the side of the road and walked back slowly, their feet stepping on the fallen leaves, making rustling sounds.
It was only nine o'clock at this time, and there were still many pedestrians on the road. A young mother passed by them holding a little girl of about four or five years old. She looked at them with her big eyes, and her ignorant look was very cute.
Wen Heng smiled at her. The little girl seemed a little shy. She turned her head away timidly and hid in her mother's arms.
Wen Heng scratched his head, thinking that he had frightened the child, but then he heard the tender voice of a little girl behind him.
"Mom, those two brothers are so handsome! Yueyue wants to find a handsome husband like that when she grows up!"
"Really?" Mom smiled. "Which brother does Yueyue think is more handsome?"
"Hmm..." The little girl was a little confused. "The one holding the bowl, the brother is more handsome."
"Why?"
"He just smiled at me!"
The mother and daughter's voices drifted into their ears with the breeze. Wen Heng couldn't help laughing and sighed,
"The kids are so cute!"
At that innocent age, every move makes people feel healed.
"Do you like children very much?"
"Like it!"
Who doesn't like children? But after Wen Heng answered, Qu Mubai didn't say anything for a long time. He had a cold face and looked thoughtful.
Wen Heng didn't notice and was immersed in the fun of stepping on the fallen leaves. He arrived at the bottom of the apartment building. When Wen Heng took a big step forward and was about to enter the password, he heard Qu Mubai's voice behind him.
"So do you want to have children in the future?"
"Can you give birth?"
"Hmm?" Qu Mubai didn't react to his words, and then heard Wen Heng's next words.
"You can't have children, so what do you want?!"
Yeah?
The corners of Qu Mubai's lips curled up slightly, and when he looked up, there was a "beep" sound, and Wen Heng pushed the door open. The moment he turned back, his eyebrows were gentle,
"Let's go upstairs and go home."
Home...
One word touched some nerve in Qu Mubai, and his heart felt warm and full, as if it was about to overflow.
"Wen Heng, I want to kiss you!"
With a sound of light, before Wen Heng could turn on the light, Qu Mubai came on top of him and pressed him against the shoe cabinet. He felt his random kiss and could taste the blood on his lips and teeth between the bumps and bruises.
Stepping back a little, Wen Heng held Qu Mubai's cheek, lowered his head and gently touched his lips twice, soothing him.
"Don't worry, take your time, I can't run."
In the darkness, two entangled figures exchanged a passionate kiss.
"Well......"
Love is naturally strong when it is deep, but at the critical moment,
"Do you have umbrellas here?"
"Huh?" Qu Mubai, who was feeling dizzy, was stunned for a few seconds after hearing the question. After he realized what was going on, he froze in place.
"......without......"
Wen Heng stood up, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths.
"I'm going to take a shower."
The sound of water came from the bathroom. Qu Mubai pulled his shirt, which was wide open, and leaned against the door, listening to the suppressed voice of the boy inside and feeling the heat around him.
"How about this..."
"Don't give me any stupid advice!"
"Occasionally, it shouldn't be..."
"No!" The sound of washing the face vigorously was mixed with the boy's magnetic and childish voice.
"Not good for you."
The mouth couldn't help but curl up. At this moment, the bathroom door was opened. There were still drops of water hanging on the boy's hair. A cool breeze blew in his face, leaving a cool kiss at the corner of his lips.
"Let's go to bed."
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After I became a stand-in, I made the male protagonist cry[MTL]
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