It's been a long time since I've been so relaxed.

It was like a string that had always been tight suddenly relaxed, and he felt unprecedented peace of mind and pleasure - all his troubles seemed to be temporarily left behind, as if he had returned to the time when Chu Mobai was dedicated to research and building test subjects, without worries or worries.

A very single life is suitable for people like him, who are inherently boring.

It was as if someone was buzzing in his ears, but he couldn't hear what was being said, and the loud music in the bar was drowned out by a qiē - he felt himself being carried two steps, really by someone, because now he felt that his legs were very weak, and each step was like stepping on a cloud or cotton.

The walking posture is probably ugly and wolf-like.

But, very happy.

The cocoon god laughed, and then the people around him muttered a few more words, and then the noisy music disappeared, and the various noises buzzing in his head suddenly disappeared, and the cocoon god opened his eyes slightly and looked around blankly-he found himself in a strange environment, with bright lights, girls in hot pants and camisoles, black people in short-sleeved hip-hop pants, crowds of people coming and going, traffic lights, clean streets, graffiti......

Instead of the ice and snow cover in memory, deserted.

"Where is this?" The god asked, turning his head, and then succeeded in finding the only thing familiar in this strange environment, "Enoche?" ”

"Who was Enochie? Can you stand firm, you can't hold me like this to get my car......"

"I can't stand firm, you hold me." The god of cocoon willfully said, "Isn't Enochie you?" Your head back? ”

“……… What head? Who else can lose their heads? Do you have a minor pagan faith? ”

"What?"

"Otherwise, who would put a suffix to someone's name for no reason?"

"I don't understand what you're saying."

"Coincidentally, so did I."

The man calmly and patiently engaged in a conversation with the drunkard about the donkey's lips and the horse's mouth, and at the same time looked around calmly, and some of the people who came and went cast ambiguous glances at them, and looked down at the Oriental man who was lying on top of him at this moment, who was not clear--the somewhat pale skin was whiter and redder because of the cold wind blowing after drunkenness.

Although his eyes were squinted into a slit with the smell of alcohol, in the eyes of some people, this was probably a good target for prey.

It only took about ten seconds for Enoch to feel that it was safer to go to the parking lot with this oil bottle, so after about five minutes, two rickety figures appeared at the entrance of the parking lot, accompanied by a mentally retarded conversation that was sometimes high and low-

"Where is this?"

"Parking lot."

"What are you doing in the parking lot?"

"My car is here, and if I want to go home, of course I have to come to the parking lot."

"Your car? Where did you get the car? How can you drive as underage? Don't think that you're not a kid now that you're taller, and you're going to drive with my permission? I disagree! ”

"Shall we go home, then?"

"Home? Where did you come from? ”

"What is the house I bought called home if it is not called home?"

"You still bought a house behind my back?!"

“……”

In the hesitant gaze of the parking lot administrator, Enoch, who was labeled as "underage", "probably looking old city", "gay negative man buying a house with his partner behind his back", etc., took his students to a brand-new car, bent down with great effort to stuff the young man hanging on his shoulder, he himself sat in the driver's seat and let out a long breath, and while starting the car, a slender and clean hand reached over from the side and touched the car logo on his steering wheel.

Enoch: "? ”

Cocoon: "Dig under the ice?" The child is very discerning, and he also knows how to dig expensive cars. ”

Enoch: "......"

Pushing the man back into the chair with a crooked face and talking crazy about the steering wheel with a crooked face, and fastening his seat belt (for safety and to keep him from moving), Enoch started the car, and as he passed the parking lot manager, he thoughtfully stopped in front of the caretaker who wanted to stop talking, and the window was lowered, revealing the expressionless British face in the driver's seat and staring at the parking lot manager for a few seconds.

Parking Attendant: "Excuse me—"

Before he could fully say anything, an open driver's license appeared in front of his eyes—the driver's license showed that the man in the driver's seat was thirty-two years old and a veteran driver with fifteen years of driving experience.

The parking lot attendant blinked, and after three seconds the hand retracted into the car, and then dusted away in his gaze.

……

The god fell asleep again.

He vaguely remembered that he should have educated Enochie about the fact that he had dug a car out of the ice and secretly bought a house to call it "home", but he was so sleepy that once he decided to "wake up and re-educate", he immediately fell asleep.

Later, he felt that the whole person was off the ground, as if something was holding up and floating in the air, and there was a steady and pleasant footstep in his ears.

Finally, he landed on the soft, cotton-like bed.

He opened one eye, and the lights around him were dim, and he could only see Enoch standing beside his bed, looking at him condescendingly, so he burped, closed his eyes, rolled over, and ordered, "Pour me a glass of water." ”

The person next to the bed was probably stunned for three seconds to think about how there could be such a shameless person in the world.

It took another three seconds to sigh that there can be people in the world who have such a poor personality before and after drinking.

In the seventh second, he turned around and went to the living room to pour a glass of warm water, returned to the bedroom, helped the sleeping man on the bed to sit up, let him drink the water slowly, and then put down the glass when the man let out a satisfied sigh.

Then, the man stood on the edge of the bed and began to think seriously about the question: What happened when I brought this child home?

At this moment, the person lying on the bed in his bedroom completely occupied the whole bed, and the neatly made bed was messed up by him, not to mention it for the time being, the important thing was that he had one head on the pillow and at the same time did not forget to hold the other one in his arms-

It's all about not only going your own way, but also making others have no way out.

"Hey, kid, you've got to leave me a pillow," the man tried to reason with the drunken man on the bed, "or you'll have to get off to bed." ”

He was answered in two muffled voices, and although he knew that the other party did not mean it, it was still full of ridicule to Enoch at this time.

He picked up the spring and reached out to grab the pillow that was held in the arms of the black-haired young man.

But he didn't succeed, because the moment he bent down, the person who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and then he let go of the pillow, stretched out his hands and hooked the man's neck, and when the other party paused in disbelief, he smiled and said, "You don't know." ”

Enoch: "......"

"At the last moment in India, you don't know, you forget jì." He smiled and said, "I kissed you." ”

A hand hooked around the man's neck fell, came to his cheek, and first nodded his forehead: "Not here." ”

Then there are the cheeks.

"Not here."

Then there is the tip of the nose.

"Not here."

Eventually, the slightly cold fingertips landed on the man's thin lips, adding a little strength, as if pressed with a hint.

For a moment, no one spoke.

Enoch lowered his eyes, and then suddenly met a pair of wet black eyes, as if covered with a layer of mist, which made the eyes that even looked a little cold during the day extremely soft......

His gaze slid down, passing by the tip of the other's fair nose, and came to his lips, which had just drunk water and still had traces of undried water—his lips were beautiful, like a rare variety of pale roses, not so bright but not too faint, and when he had to breathe slightly because the two were too close to each other, it was a silent invitation that could not have been better.

Enoch probably understood what he was trying to do with the child.

It's all subconscious.

With regard to the basic needs of carnivores in the food chain, such as hunting for food.

He complied with that need.

"You kissed me? When? ”

The man spoke as he put his hand in it. Entering the back of the young man's head on the bed, he drew him closer to himself, and at the same time he bent down and kissed deeply the lips that he had probably been looking forward to for a long time-

It was as soft as expected, as if it would bite through with a slight bite, which made him want to gently squeeze and play with his teeth again and again...... It wasn't until the other party really wanted to hide because of his uncontrollable strength that he made a painful sound that he compassionately let go of his already slightly red and swollen lips and probed the tip of his flexible tongue. into his mouth......

All of a sudden in the quiet bedroom was the wheezing sound of two young men, their increasingly rapid and heavy breathing.

The small pendulum clock swayed regularly on the walls, and from the dim light cast from the living room into the bedroom, only two bodies were faintly visible above the bed in the shadows, and the man pressed on it kissed the man in his arms, and his hands became less honest to roam around him.

"Say, when."

“…… In, ah, in India? The last moment of time backtracking. ”

The drunken man muttered in reply, and the hem of his shirt was pulled out of his pants.

"And then?" The man leaned close to his ear and asked, almost inducingly, "It's not good to do too much stealing chickens and dogs." ”

Between the words, the big hand, which was always known for its flexibility when he was practical, suddenly disappeared under the shirt.

The cocoon whimpered lowly, but did not resist.

Well-behaved really like an obedient puppy.

"Later, I think you miss me too." Fu Shen opened his eyes, and at the same time felt the hand that was swimming near his lower abdomen stop, "Do you miss me?" ”

He asked very sincerely.

So much so that the person being questioned had to smile, and the big hand finally came to the protrusion on the young man's chest, and he pinched it mischievously, and only when the other party let out a rapid breath did he say in a deep voice-

"Miss you? If I don't say no, then I don't lie. ”

The kiss continued in fits and starts, and when both of them were breathing less steady, the man let go of his student, and even in the darkness he could see the sparkling threads on each other's lips and the saliva on each other's lips that they didn't have time to swallow.

"It doesn't seem to be for this skilled man."

The man sighed, not sure if he was happy or because of something else, he wiped the saliva from the other's lips with his thumb and fingertips, and then transferred it to the lip flap and played with it with his rough fingers with interest for a while......

Until the dark-haired young man underneath him made an impatient vague resistance.

He paused, paused, and then bent down and dropped a kiss on his lips like a dragonfly.

……

What happens next, the whole process is vague.

All he remembered was that his upper body was still wearing a shirt, but the lower half of his body was completely bare, and his skin exposed to the air had a lot of goosebumps, and there was a cold liquid sprinkled on his thighs. Between -

Then came the fiery entry.

The feeling of the body being stretched out is almost unfamiliar.

It hurts, but the pores of the whole body seem to be screaming and singing cheerful songs.

Sweat flowed together, and the sound of breathing became so heavy that it was impossible to tell which moan belonged to you or the other person......

It was a night full of absolute indulgence and madness, but it was so vivid that it was more like a real thing than the night when the dawn would never come again.