In Bordeaux in the middle of summer, the weather is not too hot. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Lin An's plane was the last flight. When I arrived, it was already late at night.

Unlike the last time he arrived in Bordeaux, this time Lin An was too peaceful in his heart. Therefore, Lin An still has the courage to step into his own small apartment.

With the moonlight, Lin An pulled his suitcase, passed through the neat road, and stood in front of the door of his house. I pulled out the key and inserted it into the keyhole, but there was not a trace of dust.

When I opened the door, I saw a dark room.

Groping to turn on the light in the living room, Lin An rubbed his eyes, always feeling that there was something strange in the house. One day after the plane, even if he sat still, he was quite tired, and Lin An blamed the strange feeling on his fatigue.

Lin An, who didn't have the strength to clean up at home, casually took out a set of pajamas from his suitcase and walked to the bathroom.

Fortunately, all kinds of things in my suitcase are relatively well prepared, otherwise it would be too sad to come back so late and not even have a pair of pajamas.

After taking a shower and scooping up the towels on the shelf, Lin An rubbed his wet hair. Suddenly realized something, staring straight at the towel in his hand.

Lin An's mind was in a mess, did he really bring a towel into the bathroom? I looked down and sniffed, the towel had no peculiar smell, the smell was familiar, it smelled good.

Probably, I really brought a towel in. Lin An, who was sleepy, thought so.

Turn off the lights and go upstairs. A familiar place, Lin An can touch the place he wants to go even if he closes his eyes. Pushing open the door, Lin An planted his head in the quilt, smelling the familiar smell in the quilt, Lin An thought: Make do tonight, and you must dry the quilt well tomorrow.

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning hit the bed, Lou Yuan woke up. However, he did not want to get up at all, because he was afraid to move, and everything in front of him would come to naught like a dream.

Lin An actually lay in his arms!

Familiar scent, familiar people, just a little shorter with long hair. Lou Yuan gently stretched out his hand and touched the tips of his hair from the top of Lin An's head along the lines of his long hair. Then he hugged Lin An's arm tightly.

"It's uncomfortable." Lin An was strangled, drilled into Lou Yuan's arms, found a comfortable position, and wanted to continue sleeping.

Lou Yuan didn't speak, just looked at the woman buried in his arms with gentle eyes.

Lin An's face hurt from something, and the cold feeling of metal made her feel very uncomfortable. Raising his hand, he rubbed his face, opened his eyes in a daze, and then froze.

How could Lou Yuan be in his own bed?

Lou Yuan was on Lin An's bed, wearing a nightgown. Probably because Lin An was drilling around in his arms, the straps of the nightgown had long been loose, revealing a large chest and a silver chain around his neck, which was something that had just hit Lin An's face.

Lou Yuan's skin was a healthy honey color, slightly darker than Lin An's now. The pendant of the necklace is a loop. Lin An swept over and blushed.

That circle is the ring he threw to Lou Yuan. I don't know when, it has been used as a necklace by this man, and it is hung on his body all the time.

"Lou Yuan." Lin An's mind changed from dazed to clear, and then he reached out and wanted to touch him.

Is it really Lou Yuan? After leaving such a farewell note, still hanging your own ring, waiting for yourself in your apartment?

"I'm here." The man woke up with a slightly hoarse voice.

Lin An's hand came to Lou Yuan's face without hindrance, his gentle eyes, the high bridge of his nose, and his thin lips, all of which were familiar.

"I can still see you." Lin An spoke, tears rolling in his eyes.

Lin An is not a woman who loves to cry, but for Lou Yuan, she doesn't know how many times she has cried. This time, however, it was a real joy. Huan Xin almost got lost, and Lou Yuan was waiting for him in the same place.

"I can't find you, I can only wait in place, I know that you will return to Mentor Dao Bernard one day, and I also know that you will return to Xiao Xuan one day, I just need to wait for you by these two people." Lou Yuan smiled and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Lin An's eyes.

Then, Lin An directly lay on Lou Yuan and cried.

Lou Yuan helplessly stretched out his hand to hug Lin An. However, Lin An didn't know that men were too impulsive in the early morning, and Lou Yuan was still holding Lin An.

Lou Yuan, who was disheveled, gradually became heavy in his breathing. Lin An, who had cried enough, raised his head and looked at Lou Yuan worriedly.

"An An, do you know how attractive you look now?" Lou Yuan's voice was hoarse, forcibly restraining his impulses.

Lin An's eyes were red, but he didn't understand what Lou Yuan meant. Lou Yuan had never said such a thing to her.

With a sigh, Lou Yuan hugged Lin An with both hands, and with a hard effort, the two changed their positions. Lin An was lying on the bed, his long hair scattered on the pillow.

Facing his back, he stared straight at Lou Yuan who was pressing on him. The corners of the man's eyes were a little red, and he was panting. A warm breath puffed on Lin An's face. Lin An could only feel his heart beating, fluttering, just like the existence against him.

Lou is far from being a saint, and he could endure it before the relationship with Lin An developed substantially, but now, he can't bear it, and he doesn't want to endure it.

He bowed his head and kissed the lips he had missed for months.

Knock knock, knock knock.

The knock on the door was not loud, but it was quick and tireless. The men and women on the bed finally reluctantly separated, Lin An's nightdress had been stripped of half, and Lou Yuan was even more sexy and sultry at this time.

"It's really not going to stop." Someone disturbed a good thing early in the morning, and Lou Yuan's tone was very impulsive.

When the door opened, a man could only staze. Because it was no one else outside the door, it was Xiao Xuan's child, with an anxious face.

"Dad, I heard Mom's cry, Mom was bullied! Also, there's mom's suitcase downstairs! Mom is back, but I can't find her! The child eagerly grabbed Lou Yuan's pajama straps, and with a force, the originally loose pajamas opened up at once.

Poof! Lin An, who was wrapped in the quilt, smiled very unkindly.

Lou Yuan turned around and glanced at Lin An helplessly. "Xiao Xuan will go downstairs first, Dad will bring Mom later, okay?"

After solving Xiao Xuan, Lou Yuan turned around and returned to the room.

"I'll let you go this time." The voice was still hoarse that did not subside, Lou Yuan rubbed Lin An's hair, then stood up and opened the wardrobe door. did not shy away from blocking Lin An's face and changed his clothes.

Lin An was not shy, and looked at the things in the closet with interest. In addition to his own clothes, there are more than a dozen shirts and blazers neatly hung in the wardrobe.

That's the standard configuration of Lou Yuan.

"Where's your tie?" Lin An asked suddenly. There is no tie in the wardrobe, and Lou Yuan has always been in a suit and leather shoes, how can there be a time when he does not wear a tie?