can't help

Chapter 3

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Afternoon 10: 45

Rong Yu walked out of the bathroom in his nightgown, the boy was staring at the TV, the room was brightly lit, he could easily see the boy's appearance and what he was wearing.

He is wearing his own white shirt, the hem of which hangs down to his thighs, and his shoulders are narrower than his own, so the neckline hangs down slightly. Even though it is buttoned up, a beautiful collarbone is still exposed. I don’t know if it’s because he is concentrating on watching TV. , still in a daze, his rosy lips parted slightly, his eyes staring at the screen without blinking, his long white legs curled up, covered in his clothes, making him look a little soft.

Rong Yu paused while wiping his hair, and walked over. He looked at him condescendingly, and when he saw him look up, he said, "Why didn't you bring any clothes?"

Ning Cu was stunned, as if he had just woken up from a dream, he leaned his head on the sofa and looked up at him. The man was tall and dressed in a bathrobe. A drop of water fell on his wet hair and flowed down his neck. In the clothes, the beautiful lines are unbelievably beautiful.

Ning Cu smiled: "There is a temporary experiment and I haven't had time to pack my luggage, and I heard that it has been snowing here for the past two days, so I am afraid I will miss tomorrow's wedding."

Rong Yu stared into his beautiful eyes, and said casually, "The best man suit will be delivered tomorrow morning."

Ning Cu: "Oh..."

Ning Cu blinked and said, "Then I'm going to take a shower."

Rong Yu didn't speak, and Ning Cuo didn't move either.

The two of them looked at each other for a while, the air was quiet and a little ambiguous, Ning Cu unconsciously licked his lips, and said, "Do you want to kiss?"

Rong Yu put down the towel in his hand, walked up to the boy, looked at him condescendingly for a few seconds, then bent down and half-kneeled on the carpet. He looked at the boy at the same level, moved closer to Ning Cu's face, and then stood about ten centimeters away. Stopped, very close, but did not kiss.

Ning Cu understood what he meant, raised his right hand to wrap his arms around the young man's neck, looked into his deep eyes, and curled his lips: "It's agreed, I have to breathe this time."

Rong Yu bent his mouth.

Ning Cu was a little nervous, he swallowed slightly, stared at the bewitching face, closed his eyes and moved closer.

Soft lips touched each other, one smelled of alcohol, the other smelled of fresh mint, Ning Cuo gasped, and moved a little away, half-opening his eyes and softly said: "You have to re- I brushed my teeth."

Rong Yu raised his hand and pressed the back of his head, directly sealing his lips and tongue, without giving him a chance to speak again.

The bathrobe was spread apart by the intense movements of the two people, the man's strong chest was pressed against Ning Cuo's body, and through the thin shirt, Ning Cuo's high body temperature enveloped Ning Cuo's whole body.

In the quiet room, the man's sexy panting sound, the boy's helpless moaning and swallowing sound made people blush.

Ning Cu raised his head and breathed heavily, intermittently instructing the man who was kissing on his chest: "Don't...don't leave any traces."

Two buttons were undone on the top of the shirt, revealing a large area of ​​the boy's fair skin.

Rong Yu's voice was low and hoarse, and he comforted: "I can't see it from inside."

That is to say, stay.

Ning Cu couldn't laugh or cry, and when he was about to speak, he let out a soft moan from his nibble. He pushed Rong Yu away unbearably, looked down at the hickey on his body, and then at Rong Yu: " Do you have to stay?"

Rong Yu raised his eyebrows.

Ning Cu put his arms around Rong Yu's neck, buried his face in his neck, where he could definitely see above the collar, and then licked it.

Rong Yu froze, raised his hand to caress the boy's back, and finally said, "Don't make trouble."

The tone is doting, with compromise.

Ning Cu put his chin on his shoulder, leaned into his ear and chuckled, and said lazily, "Only state officials are allowed to set fires, but ordinary people are not allowed to light lamps, right?"

Rong Yu: "..."

He hugged the boy into his arms, and stroked the boy's soft black hair, like stroking his own house cat.

Ning Cu was dissatisfied with his lack of words, and continued: "Then what should I do if I have to stay?"

Rong Yu paused, tilted his neck slightly, and said in a low voice, "If you want to stay, then stay."

Ning Cu: "..."

Ning Cu was not polite at all, and directly kissed the piece of skin in front of him that he was looking forward to, biting and sucking like grinding, until he created a hickey mark that he was satisfied with, or...a bite mark.

Rong Yu waited until his movements stopped before he said, "Are you tired?"

Ning Cu lay comfortably in Rong Yu's arms, too lazy to move or talk, Rong Yu's body temperature was high, so it was comfortable to hold.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Rong Yu didn't speak anymore, and hugged him to watch the local news on TV to calm the impulse in that place.

After a few minutes, Ning Cu finally spoke, his voice was a little soft after being bullied: "Senior."

Rong Yu's eyes flickered, and he looked down at him.

Ning Cu didn't care how his voice would cause the man's reaction, he said "tsk", looked at the TV and said, "My brother doesn't know how to choose the day, does he just watch the horoscope and not the weather forecast?"

According to the news, there will be heavy snow tomorrow.

Rong Yu bent his lips and said, "I see, but tomorrow is the woman's birthday."

Ning Cu said "Oh", he didn't know about it, Ning Ye never told him about it.

In fact, he and Ning Ye haven't been in touch for a long time, and it's normal that he doesn't know.

Rong Yu saw something, and changed the subject: "Which flight did you book?"

Ning Cu: "Tomorrow afternoon."

Rong Yu: "..."

Rong Yu frowned slightly: "Is it so early?"

Ning Cu turned over and looked up at him: "It should be impossible to fly, how about you, when?"

Rong Yu: "Not yet."

Ning Cu let out a casual "Oh", stretched his waist, blinked at him and said, "I'm going to take a shower?"

Rong Yu pursed his lips and said, "Okay."

midnight 11:10

Rong Yu turned on the front camera of his mobile phone and looked at the mark on his neck. It was a little swollen, and the child's mouth was quite ruthless.

It seems that there is still a numb and moist touch on it, and the position is quite high, so it may not be able to cover it.

This journey was surprisingly beautiful.

The handsome boy who is warm on the surface but cold on the inside, and the kiss from innocence to lust, all are unexpected.

Rong Yu took one last look at his face, and after two or three seconds, he put away his phone, turned and entered his room.

midnight 11:20

When Ning Cu came out, the living room was quiet, and the bedroom door to the west was closed, probably taking a rest.

He was wearing a white shirt, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and blowing his hair slowly.

The view from the top floor is very good. The lights of the huge Christmas tree on the side of the street are flickering, and the snowflakes are falling.

The warmth inside and the cold outside seemed to split the world into two unrelated worlds.

He hadn't seen such a large expanse of snowflakes for a long time. It only belonged to the north, and it was nostalgic.

midnight 11:50

Ning Cu pushed away from the bedroom on the east side, and a gust of cold air instantly gave him goose bumps all over his body.

The air conditioner in the room showed 28 degrees Celsius, but the body temperature would never rise to 15 degrees Celsius.

Air conditioning is broken.

He stood at the door and hesitated for a while, then went in and took out the quilt, just as he walked to the edge of the sofa, before he put it down, he heard a man's voice: "What's wrong?"

Ning Cu put down the quilt and pointed to his bedroom.

Rong Yu came out of the room, went inside to check, frowned and said, "I'll ask someone to come up."

Ning Cu huddled under the quilt, bent his eyes and said, "Thank you, no need, it's just one night, and it will be done at once."

Rong Yu paused, walked behind the sofa, leaned on the back of the sofa and looked at him: "Just sleep like this?"

Ning Cu closed his eyes and responded softly, "En."

Rong Yu: "..."

Rong Yu pursed his lips, stared at that clean and beautiful face, and said, "Sleep in my room."

Ning Cu laughed and said, "No."

Rong Yu asked calmly, "Why?"

Ning Cuo opened his eyes, which reflected the light of the glass chandelier above his head, shining like stars, and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to make it to tomorrow's wedding."

Rong Yu: "..."

Rong Yu laughed shortly, and lifted the quilt directly: "Don't worry, I sleep very peacefully."

Ning Cu was warmed by his smiling face, and avoided looking at him. Under the white shirt, the boy's body was smooth and slender, his long legs were draped casually, and his skin was healthy and fair.

Ning Cu glanced at his mouth and said, "Senior, can I resist?"

Rong Yu leaned on the sofa and looked at him: "Look at you."

Ning Cu: "The result?"

Rong Yu raised his lips: "Look at me."

Ning Cu: "..."

midnight 00:00

Ning Cu threw off the quilt and lay down on it.

The exhaustion of this day rushed over one another, almost like a tidal wave trying to submerge him into the deep sea of ​​consciousness.

But what is more present than tiredness is the body temperature of another man beside him.

Ning Cu yawned, and glanced at the man who was looking at his phone when he first came up: "Are you an Internet addicted youth?"

Rong Yu froze for a moment before saying, "Respond to the email."

Ning Cu: "Oh."

Rong Yu put his phone on the bedside table, turned to look at him: "Is it still cold?"

In fact, it was a bit cold. The temperature in the living room was not low, but it was definitely not high. His hands and feet were cold.

Ning Cu yawned again, then rubbed the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "It's much better."

Rong Yu didn't speak, raised his hand to turn off the only bedside lamp that was on, and lay down.

He turned sideways and said to the boy who was an arm's length away in the dark night, "Come here."

Ning Cu: "..."

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