crush again

Chapter 98 Deep Meaning 98

"..." Huo Yang hesitated for a long time, "You must be out of your mind."

Before going to bed at night, he ordered Ye Lang not to take a bath and not to go to bed, then he moved to the other side of the bed with a dark face, rolled up the quilt and turned over, sulking with his back to the bathroom door.

God knows what it's like for him to stay alone in a deserted home last night, receive a call from Ye Lang, and listen to him screaming and laughing.The bastard just said a few words to him hastily, and people kept making noises beside him. He didn't even hear what Huo Yang said, so he hung up.

After Ye Lang took a shower, he wiped his hair before climbing up to harass him, "Move this way, it's too far away from me."

Huo Yang was dragged back to the middle of the bed, strangled into his arms with hands and feet.Ye Lang hugged him from behind, while speaking, his warm breath sprayed into the pit of his neck. You don't need to look to know that his smile must be very annoying, "Brother, you are so cute."

His brother was dumbfounded.

"When I was with them, I was very ascetic." Ye Lang lowered his head, rubbing his lips against the back of his neck, and eagerly bit him a few bites, "But just now you stared at me... so stared at me... It's getting hard."

Huo Yang felt that he picked up a small piece of his skin, licked and bit it, used his lips and teeth together, ravaged, tossed here and then there, but the sensation was not enough... until Ye Lang clung to him somewhere There was an obvious change, Huo Yang's breathing tightened, and he unconsciously grabbed the arm around his waist.

Ye Lang's palm covering his abdomen moved down, pouring into his lower abdomen like a hot current.

The unexpected strong stimulation made him bow suddenly, and the back of his neck left Ye Lang's lips, but he didn't break away from the hand that was holding his lower body, even though the hand was only there loosely, slightly It can be opened with one touch.

Ye Lang just touched him twice, Huo Yang just reacted impatiently, he stopped, subtly stuck in the junction where people "don't want to sleep" but "can fall asleep".

Huo Yang was tightly covered into an egg by him with the quilt, and a kiss was placed on the side cheek, "There are three rules."

He didn't say a word, still maintaining the posture just now.

"Good night." Ye Lang reached out to turn off the light and said in the dark.

Huo Yang looked at the quilt that Ye Lang had pushed up, then at himself, and turned over violently, not even wanting to say good night.

But this time, unlike in the past, the fire just couldn't be extinguished.As a sunset red, Huo Yang has gone crazy today, and he almost doesn't want to care about the "Three Chapters of the Covenant".

After a long time, he turned over and came back again. Seeing that Ye Lang was obviously not asleep, he pulled his quilt, "Come here, let me hug you."

"No hug." Ye Lang was very straightforward.

"I don't do anything else." As soon as Huo Yang said the words, he suddenly felt that this line should not be applied to himself.

There was a small sound, Ye Lang turned his head on the pillow.

"You can hug me," he said in a low voice. At first glance, he seemed to be discussing with Huo Yang in a friendly manner, "but you'd better think about it. Because no matter what you say, I won't stop when the time comes."

"..." Huo Yang was choked half to death by him, and it took him a long time to mutter, "If you don't learn well."

Ye Lang turned his head, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.

Uncle Huo was lying lonely under the blanket, and he missed the cute ten-year-old again. He had a soft childlike voice, and everything he said seemed to be coquettish.It was just as tall as his waist, and he could lift it up. It was white, fragrant and soft, and it was so comfortable to hug and sleep at night...

As a result, in a blink of an eye, the abdominal muscles were not allowed to be touched, not talked about, and not allowed to be hugged.

One bed and two quilts, what is the difference between this and sleeping alone?The empty-nest old man felt unwilling, and moved towards him again, "When I was a child, I still hugged you to sleep, can you be more pure, is that stuff on your mind?"

"Yes." Ye Lang said with his eyes closed.

"Then I'll hug you through the quilt," Huo Yang said, and secretly lifted his quilt, ready to spread it on Ye Lang, "Just imagine that I'm a claw machine..."

Ye Lang opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were like cold lights, Huo Yang was so frightened that he rolled back to the edge of his bed, "I'm going to sleep!"

In the second half of the night, it was snowing in Beijing, the cold wind was blowing outside the window, and the inside was warm like spring, which was just right for wives and children to warm up on the kang.Huo Yang was released as a pigeon by him for a day, and he felt itchy in his heart, but he was forced to share the quilt again, so he felt aggrieved.

These days, Ye Lang has returned to his previous frigid style, behaved well towards Huo Yang, and never took the initiative to flirt, as if he had suffered from the previous few times.His venting point shifted to playing with Huo Yang, every time he had to play tricks to be handsome, otherwise the game would not be successful.

On the one hand, Huo Yang thought that his thick skin was impenetrable, on the other hand, he couldn't help but be seduced by the beauty, and watched him take off his coat, revealing his vest, and then went to the kitchen to turn on the range hood to cook.

Youth is something that can turn decay into magic. Ye Lang's dress style at home is obviously an old man who picks up waste, and when he shows his flesh, he just wears it like the opening effect of Victoria's Secret.

Huo Yang looked at him showing his flesh, and the itch he picked up that night tormented him quietly like a cat scratching a box. The itching was quite long-lasting, which directly raised his hand to another level.

He found that his touch to Ye Lang had changed. When he kissed, it was just lips touching, which was not enough.Ye Lang was breathed heavily by his kiss, and almost lost control every time, trampling him through his clothes, Huo Yang gasped unbearably, but he didn't want to get up from him.

This taste caused some strange changes in his heart, as if something was different, with fresh excitement, which made people irresistible.

That night, Ye Lang was lazily leaning against him as usual, while Huo Yang was blowing his hair.

The boy's hair is short and blow-dried in a short time.Huo Yang adjusted the wind to the lowest setting, and was still combing his hair slowly with his fingers, feeling a little parched.

From childhood to adulthood, Ye Lang's temper has been stinky and hard from beginning to end, but his hair is particularly soft. When he is quiet, he is a beautiful boy who makes people daydream.Huo Yang lowered his head and looked at his side face, his heart was beating so hard that he couldn't breathe.

"This is... mine," he thought.

At that time, the innocent boy looked up at him ignorantly and asked him when he would grow up.In the blink of an eye, he was completely reborn, becoming lonely and sharp, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a boundless wind and snow.Huo Yang softened the thorns on his body, those were the malice that others stabbed him, he took them out for him, it didn't matter if he stabbed himself; let him become rebellious, willful and unrestrained, and he will never be seen by outsiders again. Things are easy to handle.

Regardless of the advantages or disadvantages, as long as it belongs to Ye Lang, Huo Yang is willing to accept it all.Subconsciously, he would even think that Ye Lang could be more self-willed and unreasonable.

Then only he loves him so much and will never waver.

Huo Yang kissed his forehead, his dry lips touched the smooth skin, the touch was so intimate that he couldn't help stroking his cheek.Ye Lang raised his head slightly, his eyes turned amber.

When his fingers rubbed against his lips, he suddenly opened his mouth, and gently sucked Huo Yang's fingertips.

There is indeed something very different.

But he didn't know what it was. He only knew that Ye Lang stared at him with that aggressive gaze, and he couldn't think about anything else at all.Ye Lang slowly swallowed his fingers, still holding his wrist, sticking out the tip of his tongue, licking the root between his two fingers, this picture makes people tremble.

When Huo Yang came to his senses again, his fingers sank into Ye Lang's hair, and he kissed Ye Lang impatiently.

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Ye Lang stared closely at his black and white eyes, not letting go of the slightest emotional change inside.

Only then did he know why Huo Yang didn't look at him.

Huo Yang usually looked at him with a smile, gentle and conniving, even when he was angry, he was never harsh or disappointed.

Ye Lang remembered that when he was very young, he bent down and spread out his palms to himself, the two pupils of his pupils were full of luster, and they were all his shadow.That look made him remember for a long time, trekking on the bone-chilling snow-capped mountains, his breath was full of bloody smell, and he was almost numb in the severe pain... In the shadow of death, when he thought of that look, his frozen heart would melt away a little.

It's different now.

Huo Yang looked at him, all the tenderness was immersed in the naked desire, it turned sour, with the aggressiveness of male instinct, very...exciting.

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