hat slender white hand, clutching the soldier's uniform.Curled up in his embrace, kissed, she could only softly sigh against him.That silver thread was pulled.The general's thin lips curled into a sli..."Uncle Wen..."
Ning Shu couldn't help but speak up.
Wen Yu Zhou opened his eyes, his voice sounding a little cold and husky: "Hmm"
Ning Shu opened her mouth, but then closed it again.
He hesitated for a moment before saying, "Nothing."
Wen Yu Zhou reached out a hand, touched his head, and said softly, "Sleep."
Perhaps it's Ning Shu's illusion.
He always felt that there was an indescribable sensuality in this voice, making people blush when they heard it.
Ning Shu closed her eyes again.
Although he was trying to be brave, he was still a bit shaken, afraid that the thing would appear behind him again. He kept himself awake all night.
Then, drowsiness came over me.
He fell asleep in a daze.
Ning Shu had a dream.
He didn't sleep soundly in his dream, he seemed to have dreamt of that thing. He couldn't make out its shape, but it kept getting closer and closer.
Ning Shu couldn't stop retreating.
He could tell that it was big and would jump.
A boy asleep.
I couldn't help but reach out and hug whatever was around me tightly.
has always been getting closer to it.
Wen Yu Zhou woke up.
Those deep-set eyes held a glimmer of clarity.
The boy clung to him like a koala.
Wen Yu Zhou didn't know if he was dreaming or doing it on purpose.
The man lifted his hand, supporting the boy's soft buttocks, and said in a low voice, "Ningning"
But Ning Shu was still unconscious.
He closed his eyes, crawling closer and closer to Wen Yu Zhou, as if afraid of being thrown away.
Poor Wen Yuzhou.
He glanced out the window. The sky wasn't bright yet, but it must have been around midnight.
He whispered, "Having a nightmare"
But the boy did not answer his words, and grew even more out of hand.
In the early morning, men's desires are at their peak.
Wen Yu Zhou noticed the young man's hips intentionally pressing downwards.
He was breathing slightly raggedly, his eyes sinking.
Wen Yu Zhou didn't turn on the light, he just let the boy crawl into his arms.
He wanted to see how long this little fox would try to pretend.
Wen Yu Zhou hadn't expected this child to be so bold, even in his sleep, he was seducing him.
Ning Shu was still dreaming.
He dreamt that the thing he sought had disappeared, hiding somewhere. He clung to a vine and tried to climb up.
But it's about to fall.
Ning Shu could only tearfully grasp at the straw of salvation, drooping her eyelashes, trembling slightly, her whole body hanging in the air.
He was about to fall.
Wen Yu Zhou only felt that he was pressed down lightly, the boy's hips were soft and plump, especially the dip in the middle.
The curve plunges inward, tempting and alluring. It happens just right, pressing down.
He breathed a little heavier, supporting the boy's rear end.
The boy unconsciously brushed up against him, his breath washing over him.
Young people always have a pleasant scent about them.
Wen Yu Zhou said, "How much longer are you going to pretend"
Ning Shu showed no reaction.
Wen Yu Zhou didn't speak. He shifted, pinning the boy beneath him.
Then lift the other person's clothes and bury your head in there.
.,...
When Ning Shu woke up, she only felt a pain in her chest.
He couldn't help but raise his hand.
But did not mind.
He only felt like he had just woken from a dream, but what the dream was about, he couldn't remember.
There was no sign of Wen Yu Zhou in bed.
Ning Shu only then noticed that the lights in the room were on, and the light outside the window was brighter, it was already morning.
There was a sound coming from the bathroom.
Ning Shu was slightly stunned, watching as the man walked out of the bathroom. His gaze met hers, and she hesitated for a moment.
He looked at the other person, pursed his lips, and greeted: "Uncle Wen, good morning."
Wen Yuzhou's gaze swept over the young man, then he spoke, "Good morning."
He raised his hand and took off his shirt.
Then, he slowly started changing into his clothes.
Wen Yu Zhou's figure was excellent. Ning Shu wasn't the first time to feel this way, but when she saw him in person, she was still shocked.
He stared blankly at the man's back, forgetting for a moment to look away.
Wen Yu Zhou walked over, he hadn't zipped up his pants, revealing his black underwear.
Ning Shu stared blankly at the bulge, which looked like a tent.
By the time he came to his senses, he realized he had been a bit rude.
I couldn't help but feel my ears get a little warm, so I looked away.
Wen Yuzhou was looking for a belt while saying, "Are you satisfied"
Ning Shu was a little dazed, he looked at Wen Yu Zhou, his face full of confusion.
Wen Yu Zhou looked at the young man's innocent face and said, "What nightmare did you have last night"
Ning Shu's face showed a look of surprise.
How did Wen Yu know he had a nightmare, face"Xiao Che still shook his head, his delicate and pretty face remained expressionless. His gaze hadn't moved away, he just quietly and silently watched him, as if reluctant to leave.Ning Shu felt...