Xu Yang is a wolf demon, but it is the first time that he has revealed his beast ears when he transforms into a human form, and his snow-white hair is spread on top of his simple and simple white robe, revealing a warm and soft luster in the bright afternoon sun.

When Zou Yi came in, he was playing with the bell tied around his neck in front of the floor-to-ceiling window that could reflect the figure, and as the man's footsteps got closer and closer, he turned around and raised his head slightly unconsciously.

"Is this thing so methodical?"

Zou Yi's steps were very slow, he walked to the window, raised his hand, and scratched the tips of the fluffy ears above Xu Yang's head, and finally restrainedly landed on the golden bell reflected on the white neck.

"It's so beautiful. ”

The crisp metal ringtone was deeply loved by Xu Yang, and he straightened the necklace that was a little crooked by Zou Yi, and then tilted his head to look at the black fluff on the bed, and said, "I don't know why I need to add a pair of animal ears to wear this thing, is it for sacrifice?"

Of course not.

He replied in his heart, but Zou Yi didn't say anything in his mouth, he approached Xu Yang's body, picked up a strand of long crystal white hair, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently.

It is still a light fragrance with a warm velvet feeling, and it is Xu Yang's favorite lemon-flavored body wash, which will take a long time to dissipate as the mist stains the ends of his hair.

For the first time, Xu Yang conjured up his original hair color, and the pale color was like a feather in Zou Yi's palm, and then it was held to his lips, and a kiss fell gently.

The man's lips are very thin, with a slightly upturned arc, which is clearly an extremely cool and thin appearance, but it is the most affectionate.

Xu Yang reached out and touched the corner of the man's mouth, and the man's smile deepened, tilted his head slightly, and took a bite on the slender fingertip.

Xu Yang, who was teased by Zou Yi's action, trembled, and he wanted to withdraw his hand, but the man firmly grabbed his wrist.

The warm lips slowly moved from the fingers to the fragile and sensitive neck, sucking a sensational red mark along the pulsating veins.

"That's the only way to do it first. The man who bowed his head in front of Xu Yang reluctantly raised his head and looked at the kiss mark he had just left with a deep gaze.

The depression in Xu Yang's eyes had not completely dissipated, he turned his body sideways, leaned on Zou Yi's shoulder, and half-raised his head a little blankly, "What's wrong?"

The man kissed him on the forehead, "Continue in the evening." ”

Then he raised his head again, evoking a helpless smile with a hint of self-deprecation, "My concentration is really too weak......"

Xu Yang closed his eyes, turned his back with a soft laugh, and directly leaned the weight of his entire body on Zou Yi's body.

The fluff of his ears was like a small goose feather fan, scratching the man's chin as if out of nowhere.

Zou Yi lowered his head, looked at the pair of snow-white velvet ears under his nose, and couldn't help rubbing the tip of his nose on it affectionately.

The most sensitive part of Xu Yang's body was caressed by the man affectionately, and his body couldn't help but weaken, and even his ears instinctively went back to his hair.

"Don't mess with this seat!" "Xu Yang turned his head and scolded the man behind the black in shame.

Zou Yi's eyes were gentle, and his hands wrapped around his body that was only separated by two layers of thin clothing, unexpectedly quiet and honest.

Xu Yang let him hold him, watching the thin mist outside the bamboo house fumigate the glass windows into a blur......

At seven o'clock in the afternoon, the night began to fall, and other voices gradually began to appear outside the seemingly isolated courtyard.

The membership-only inn doesn't have too many guests, and the occasional conversation doesn't seem noisy.

Because of the special nature of the hot springs, guests usually change into yukata specially prepared by the inn, and the simple but very comfortable fabric can make people more relaxed in a quiet environment.

Zou Yi and Xu Yang were no exception, walking on the cobblestone path, the cool night breeze passed through the metasequoia leaves planted by the roadside, making a rustling sound.

Xu Yang's ears have been withdrawn, and the eye-catching snow-colored hair has returned to its original black, and the supple strands of hair are simply tied up by a red ribbon at the end and hang down to the waist.

After a few steps, the moist air and the faint smell of sulfur were already filling his nose, and Xu Yang reached out and picked up a leaf that fell with the wind, his fingertips slowly sliding along the slightly raised veins of the leaf, as if thinking about something, and finally sent it back to the wind.

"It's a nice place. His voice was soft, as if he were whispering to himself, as if he were speaking to the man who was walking side by side.

At night, the fireworks are also quiet, except for a small four-storey building on the east side.

It is the only high-rise building in Yanguang, and the first floor is in a Japanese style, with a wooden corridor outside the room, and when you push open the shoji with ukiyo-e patterns, you will see a more distinctive public hot spring pool hidden in the middle of a natural partition made of rockery and strange stones.

The staircase leading to the second floor is on the east side of the building, and you can enter through a sliding glass door to see a dazzling array of food and refreshment.

In late summer and early autumn, the sky was still bright at seven o'clock, but because I missed the peak of dining, there were only a few scattered tables of diners in the entire self-service hall, which seemed a little deserted.

Flamelight's meal is a buffet style, and it was the first time Xu Yang had seen such a way of eating, and he stood in front of the glass case in the dessert section with a plate for a while before choosing a normal strawberry cheesecake from various pastries.

At Xu Yang's hesitant stall, Zou Yi had already placed several food plates, each of which contained a delicate side dish, and in front of Xu Yang's position, there was also a bowl of steaming noodle soup.

Xu Yang, who was holding the cake, walked around in front of the Japanese food cabinet next to him, saw the full of sashimi sushi, and returned to the table that Zou Yi had chosen.

"What is this?" As soon as he sat down, he spotted the palm-sized bowl of noodle soup in front of his table.

In a round bowl with a small appearance, the soup is made from pork bones with a rich golden color, and the eggs are as tender as bean curd, and the emerald green chives emit an appetizing aroma.

Zou Yi took the cake from Xu Yang's hand, then handed the spoon to him, and replied, "This is hot spring ramen." ”

Suo skeptically poked open the egg that was not fully solidified, and then found that it was already cooked inside, and then he scooped a spoonful and put it in his mouth, the heaviness of the bone broth and the sweet aroma of the egg yolk formed a very wonderful taste.

"Not bad. Xu Yang raised his head with satisfaction and asked Zou Yi, "Don't you eat?"

Zou Yi smiled, then leaned up and took a sip of the spoon Xu Yang picked up.

"Delicious. ”

After dinner, the two of them, who couldn't soak in the hot springs right away, stopped by and went to the terrace on the third floor to eat.

The terrace was divided into private spaces by various succulent shelves, Zou Yi chose a cleaner corner, ordered himself a glass of red wine, but chose freshly squeezed juice for Xu Yang.

Xu Yang didn't have any objections, and took a few sips of juice casually, and saw fireworks suddenly lit downstairs, a man kneeling on one knee, and a woman covering her mouth excitedly.

"What's wrong with them?"

Xu Yang was a little surprised by the behavior of these people, and when he looked at Zou Yi suspiciously, he saw the man on the swing opposite standing up.

"How ......"

Zou Yi didn't wait for Xu Yang's words to come out, and left a kiss on the slightly open lips.

"Wait until I get back. ”

After Zou Yi left, Xu Yang was the only one left on the terrace on the third floor, the juice in his cup had not yet been drunk, and the glass of red wine opposite had only been drunk twice.

Xu Yang sat alone on the swing, listening to the whispers coming from not far away with the night breeze, and then silently compared in his heart, those lingering and ambiguous love words, if they came out of Zou Yi's mouth, how charming and beautiful they were.

After listening to it for a long time, I feel that every word that a man says on weekdays seems to be more affectionate than these.

The mobile phone screen on the table lit up with a gentle back light, and the man who signed Mrs. Shentu sent a kissing expression, followed by a long string of "Wait for me, wait for me, wait for me......."

The background picture of the message is still a photo of Zou Yi wearing white home clothes, Xu Yang nodded the cheek of the man above, and laughed lowly, "Little white face." ”

He raised his head, picked up the glass of red wine left by Zou Yi, and took a sip curiously, the bitterness at first was quickly replaced by the sweetness that then poured into the tip of his tongue.

"Beauty, wine is not like that. ”

Before the words fell, the glass goblet in Xu Yang's hand was taken by an abrupt hand very familiarly. 166 Reading Network