I was fostered.

I was raised by a beautiful man, with fair skin, tall and long legs, clear eyes, sparkling waves, and he looked at me so focused that people fell into a whirlpool.

I didn't know what he did at first, I just was so lonely.

As I sat there in the dark, I saw him coming like a god, his tall, thin body glowing, and the hair on his trench coat moving lightly in the wind.

Unconsciously followed, and then, he was taken care of.

It is said that it is an envelope, but it is not true.

In fact, nothing has happened to us yet.

I stayed in one of his big villas, and there was a very big bed on the second floor, with a good mattress and top bedding, and I slept very comfortably. There is a sofa in the living room below, which is not deliberately richly arranged, but somewhat warm.

I sometimes feel like I'm at home. We didn't talk much, and I don't know if he was a man of few words, but I did have some quietness. Several times, I sat on the couch and looked at him, and in the darkness, he came in through the door, and we looked at each other in the dark, only a little moonlight cast on the right. Then he walked over slowly, leaned down, and hugged me.

For a moment I felt like we were in love, like the kind of young couple who are very deeply in love.

He hugged me, quietly.

My hand didn't move, I looked at his soft hair, and I wanted to touch it, but after all, I didn't, I looked at him quietly, looked up again, and half-closed my eyes.

He took a deep breath, buried it in my neck and shoulder, and exhaled again. Part of it came to my ear.

"Itchy." I say.

He didn't move, and after a moment, let me go.

Turn around and go upstairs.

I sometimes think that he may also need a quiet, warm harbor, in one of his houses, with a little peace of mind.

So I quietly and quietly gave this little warmth.

At night, when we lay on the big bed, he would hold me, and the tiredness between his eyebrows stretched at this moment, and he hugged me very tightly, as if he wanted to rub it in his bones, and after a long time, he would slowly loosen up a little bit, so that I could sleep more comfortably.

We don't communicate much. I think this may be another form of psychological comfort.

The next day, he left early. I was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and after a few scrolls of my phone, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar face, and it turned out that he was an idol. It seems to be quite popular.

I don't chase stars, and people in the entertainment industry pay very little attention.

After a quick search, I didn't find much of my family background, but I could only know that his family was very rich, and he relied on his strength to sing and dance, and entered the entertainment industry.

I searched for videos of him dancing, and there were indeed two hits. I clicked on his Weibo and saw the last few posts, in addition to the advertisement, there was also a picture of a breakfast in the villa.

A few strange sensations were born and climbed up to the tip of the heart, a little itchy.

He came back early that afternoon and I was taking a shower in the bathroom. He went upstairs to look for me, and found that there was none, and his steps turned into the viewing room a little quickly, but there was still none. He started running.

I shouted, "I'm in the shower." ”

With a "bang", almost the next second, he opened the bathroom door.

I was startled, and then stared at him in a subtle awkwardness.

He lowered his eyes, "I'm sorry. ”

“.. ......" I was stunned, "It's okay." ”

"You come out later, I have something to show you."

He whispered. I wasn't too surprised, he was always polite and even a little cautious at times.

In a trance, there was a little milk of a little milk dog.

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I pulled my hair up, soaked up the water with a towel, wrapped myself in a bathrobe, and walked out.

He was a little stunned when he saw me: "Why are you not wearing clothes?" ”

I looked down at the huge bathrobe and looked up again. Just say, "The clothes are on the outside." ”

I walked to the side of the bed and went to the closet, but he grabbed my wrist. His hands were always cold, but his palms were hot at this time, he coughed and said softly, "I, I bought you clothes." ”

His hand was gently squeezed, and the pores that had just taken a shower were so sensitive that I could even feel the fingertips fluttering slightly.

I stared at his beautiful eyelids, "Where?" ”

He opened a cabinet door, and the empty floor was covered.

"I picked a lot, there are all kinds of styles, I don't know if you like it or not."

Suddenly I felt something strange in my heart, like a strong wind pouring in, and the gentle flow of water overflowed the valley in my heart, and there was something in the empty place. I rubbed the lines on the wooden partitions, and the fabrics were extremely delicate. I took it out.

There are skirts, shirts, silk pajamas, and .....

A beautiful suspender.

I frowned, took out the little sling, and glanced at him. His cheeks were inexplicably a little red, and he turned his face away, and said in a calm voice: "This material is good.. …… Comfortable to wear. ”

After a pause, he added in a whisper, "Wear, it's more comfortable to wear and sleep." ”

Before I could put the strap back on, I caught a glimpse of a wide shirt.

.. …... Why does it seem a little wrinkled? I put down the suspenders, picked up my shirt and looked at it carefully. Then she gave him a puzzled look.

This one...... Isn't it new? I'm a little hard at asking.

Presumably when he bought it......... Tricked by someone? Got the wrong one? …… But suddenly, I noticed..... This size is inexplicably somewhat familiar.

He seemed to notice that I had found out, and after a while, whispered, "This, it's actually my shirt......"

"Material.. …… The material is good, but if it is very comfortable to wear. ”

"For example...... For example, you can wear it after taking a shower. ”

"Isn't it said that the clothes you wore were good as pajamas......"

"Uh, no, I haven't worn it too much, it's new, it's just clean."

I didn't expect him to be so cute when he made this kind of expression.

There are strange sensations creeping up.

I stepped forward and stared at him.

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"Thank you." Word by word, I stared at him and said. Then, I picked up my shirt and walked into the bathroom. He subconsciously followed in.

I looked back, and he looked at me with a blank eye. I raised an eyebrow, "What, you're going to watch me change?" ”

He was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds he woke up like from a dream, then his cheeks flushed, and he suddenly turned around and ran out, his steps a little flustered.

Like an unidentified creature with tamed hair on the top of its head. After changing his clothes and going out, he heard the door knock and looked over, then he was electrocuted and looked again.

This time, it has not been opened. I wore his shirt, which was wide and long, with a hem that covered my thighs. My legs looked thin and white underneath my shirt. In fact, I wore a thin suspender underneath.

I walked over to him. He had me in his eyes. This kind of gaze made me feel as if I was his lover for a moment. And it seems that this word also woke me up from a dream.

I woke up from a little bit of addiction, a little desolate. I didn't seem to know anything about him. But before I could sink my thoughts for long, he pulled him back, and his hand slammed into me, and his voice was low. He looked straight at me, with the teeth and claws of a little beast, and a little sad, his eyes shaped like carvings.

"What are you thinking?" I suddenly understood why his fans were so crazy. There are countless Yan fans who are obsessed with his appearance. He is indeed exquisite. I approached him in the eye, then moved to his ear and said, "I'm thinking of you." ”

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His eyes lit up, and then suddenly became deep, like a star falling into a deep pool, bright for a second engulfed in darkness, and became deeper. The corners of his eyes were a little red, and he looked at me fixedly, and suddenly leaned next to me, buried himself in my neck and shoulder, and took a deep breath. I stiffened. Hear his slight heavy breathing being forced to calm down.

"I... ......" He looked at me steadily, very close, his eyes were wet, and I seemed to see a hazy mist in his eyes. I was stunned. Almost the next second, he blinked at me with a sly and bewitching smile, with beautiful eyebrows and bright tails that seemed to be about to bloom.

It's like a seductive demon. He said in a muffled voice, "I'm not sure what I'm going to do to you like this." ”

I was stunned, according to this meaning....... Could it be that all he has been thinking about is what he shouldn't do to me?

He looked at me softly, with a little grievance in his voice: "Hmm......." Let's go to bed. ”

His eyes were shining, "You look so good in this." ”

He took a deep breath and my whole body trembled a little, and he said, "There's my smell." But yours is more fragrant. "With fascination in his eyes. I felt a little hot and was carried to bed by him in a daze. I didn't expect him to look thin and tall, but he was very powerful, and it was easy to hug me, and I felt his strong arms, and after I put me down, I couldn't help but lift his sleeve and look at it. It looks like a white arm with a slightly muscular outline, but it's not an exaggeration at all.

With a smooth arc, it exudes a juvenile hormonal atmosphere. I reached out and poked him in the abdomen. It's pretty tight.

Then, I subconsciously reached out and hugged it. The waist is so strong and thin. A clear spine, a strong and powerful waist.

I was blank all of a sudden. He froze for several seconds, and in fact, we were both stunned by the touch.

I let go of my hand and shrank back in a bit of panic. A look of loss slipped through his eyes, and he froze. I smiled, didn't dare to raise my eyes, and said, "That'....... Go to sleep. ”

Actually, I wanted to say, you're in good shape... …..… But the words came to my lips and somehow didn't come out. "That's not right."

Suddenly I realized again. "That...... It's still evening. "The thick curtains were drawn in the room, and we turned on the light, and for a moment we habitually thought it was night." Ahh ”

He was also in a trance.

"So, let's go get something to eat?" He said, his eyes suddenly lit up again, as if he was looking forward to something.

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