Depth can be seen

Chapter 41

It was cold in the room, and Luo Tan's deep short-sleeved shorts were not cold, and he wrapped the quilt around his body as a cloak. His bare feet were reddened by the heater, and his eyes were shining brightly.

Shan Yufei suddenly bullied him, tore off the quilt, and leaned over, covering him in the shadows.

It was clearly him who made the request, but at this moment, he seemed to have been caught off guard.

Shan Yufei was taller than him, and when he was pressed down like this, he suddenly gained momentum, and he was in an extremely passive position, leaning back reflexively, with his elbows barely propped on his sides.

Shan Yufei's eyes were deeper and deeper than usual, as if there were countless hidden and suppressed emotions screaming silently in it.

He stared at those eyes, and was involuntarily attracted, and even his heartbeat was a little noisy.

Shan Yufei stretched out his hand and hooked his chin as before.

He saw Shan Yufei's face getting closer until his breath intertwined and the tip of his nose touched.

He doesn't like this kissing position, it's too passive.

He has always pinched someone's chin, leaned over to kiss him, and no one has suppressed him and asked him for a kiss like today.

"Shan..." Instinctively, he wanted to push back, but before his hand touched Shan Yufei's chest, he was grabbed forcefully, and in the next second, his breath was barely blocked.

His eyes widened suddenly, his breathing was stagnant, and his heart was beating wildly in his chest.

Shan Yufei didn't break into his territory immediately, but he felt a powerful aura around him for no reason.This aura made the muscles in his legs twitch uncontrollably, and hot breaths rose from the depths of his lower abdomen.

And he couldn't pull back the hand that was held by Shan Yufei.

After a while, Shan Yufei stood up and looked at him closely.He took the opportunity to adjust his breathing, and found in embarrassment that his chest was heaving and rising extremely violently, and his cheeks were burning hot.

Shan Yufei's gaze seemed to materialize into a thin and soft pen, tracing every line on his face.

He unconsciously pursed his lips, his beauty groove inadvertently tightened, his collarbone protruded due to his breathing, and he pushed up his loose T-shirt.

There was no smile at the corners of Shan Yufei's eyes and brows, but something that he couldn't understand.He was a little flustered, wondering if he was like this in Jianshu that night.

"Shan Yufei." He struggled twice in vain, frowned, and found that the other party had increased the force of the confinement, so he could only discuss in a tone of voice: "Don't press me down, can you lie down?"

Shan Yufei stared at him motionlessly as if he didn't understand.

Time seemed to be elongated, and the orange-red light emitted by the heater became distorted due to the disorder of time.

Shan Yufei crouched down again and kissed his forehead like a dragonfly touching water.

His Adam's apple quivered dryly, and his knees instinctively stood up.

Shan Yufei dodged this unintentional attack, grabbed his trousers with his right hand, and retreated involuntarily.

"You!" He tensed up all over, looking at Shan Yufei in disbelief.

"It was you who said, how you came that day, you will come today." Shan Yufei's voice and eyes were as deep and restrained, as if without any emotion, but also as if they were mixed with all emotions.

Like the silent starry sky and the calm sea.

He was so addicted to it that he forgot to struggle.

At a certain moment, the light in his pupils was at its fullest, and he almost cried out, but the voice melted into the gentle kiss and disappeared like spring wind turning into rain.

He closed his eyes, not daring to witness what he was going through.

The feeling in the dream that day finally reappeared, every touch, every breath that was close at hand, was exactly the same as that drunken night.

When he was pulled into his arms, he completely gave up thinking, and handed over his body to the climax, to the desire, to the boiling.

Hand it over to Shan Yufei.

It turned out that day was completely different from what I had imagined.

It turned out that this was the scene in the dream.

The sound of water and the roar of the water heater came from outside, and Luo Tan was lying on the bed in a daze. The T-shirt is still there, but the hem has been pulled above his chest, the shorts have fallen under the bed, and the quilt he used as a cloak is squeezed at the end of the bed, covering his toes.

But he didn't feel cold, on the contrary, he was scorching hot.

He slowly turned his head, squinted at the silently heating heater, and tried to turn it off, but his body could not move as if he had been cast by a spell.

Shan Yufei entered the room carrying a basin of hot water, and a towel was soaked in the hot water.

When he heard Shan Yufei's approaching footsteps, he had already closed his eyes, turned his head to the side, and pretended to be dead without moving.

He had never done such a thing as pretending to be dead.But at this time, he couldn't face Shan Yufei, let alone face himself.

There was a warm and humid touch from below, and his back was numb as if a surge of electricity had passed.

Even if the subjective consciousness wants to play dead, all parts of the body are extremely honest.He was annoyed to find that his hands had been clenched into fists, the arches of his feet and toes were stretched, his abdominal muscles seemed to be full of strength and stood up, his chest kept rising and falling, and his Adam's apple was vibrating restlessly.

Shan Yufei turned a blind eye and didn't say anything. After cleaning up, he picked up the basin and left.

During the whole process, the bedroom was as quiet as a silent movie.

He moved to the bed, picked up the shorts, and was about to put them on when he heard the bathroom door being locked.He paused with his trousers, and couldn't help holding his breath, wanting to hear a little bit of movement.

Just now, he already felt Shan Yufei's reaction.

The door of the bathroom hadn't been opened for a long time, he heard some faint panting, and his body that had just cooled down became hot again, so he quickly turned off the heater, shook off the quilt at the end of the bed, and covered himself tightly.

After a while, Shan Yufei came back and took out the spare quilt from the cupboard.

He knew that he should continue to pretend to be dead, fool the night away, and think about what's going on in the morning tomorrow, but he suddenly said, "You sleep here."

Shan Yufei stopped in his tracks.

"You just sleep here." He said stubbornly and aggrievedly, "I'm cold, you have to hug me."

Shan Yufei put the quilt on the bed and closed the bedroom door.

He felt a lump sinking behind him, and knew that Shan Yufei was lying on it.

Once again, his movements were faster than his thoughts, he turned around and stuck himself in Shan Yufei's arms.

The room was pitch black, and he grabbed Shan Yufei's hand like revenge, just like Shan Yufei grabbed him not long ago.

"Go to sleep." Shan Yufei said lightly.

It was a very peaceful sleep.

In the morning, the sun came out in Yuancheng. The winter sun is not warm, but it is gratifying anyway.Luo Tan opened his eyes deeply, sat up in a daze, lost his mind for a while, and then remembered that he was at Shan Yufei's house.

The other side of the bed was empty, the bedroom door was closed, and it was quiet outside.

He picked up his phone and saw that it was already past eight o'clock, and Shan Yufei was on the morning shift, so he must be at the motorcycle factory by this time.

He didn't get up immediately, but moved to the place where Shan Yufei had been lying, and took a breath on the quilt.

It's Shan Yufei's taste.

The heater was still working, he clearly remembered that it was turned off last night, and Shan Yufei didn't turn it on again when he lay down.

So Shan Yufei should have opened it for him before he left in the morning.

He stretched himself under the quilt, feeling an indescribable sense of comfort in his body.

Shan Yufei has callouses on his hands, and the feeling of being caressed is far better than being relieved by himself.

He raised his lips, suddenly feeling ashamed again.

No "prey" had ever treated him like this before.

Thinking about it this way, I can no longer be lazy on the bed.He flipped off the quilt and saw that the slippers were neatly placed under the bed.

My heart started to itch, as if I saw a few hours ago, before dawn, Shan Yufei lightly turned on the heater, and put away the slippers that had been kicked far away.

He got out of bed, opened the window to ventilate, was shivered by the cold wind blowing in, looked down, and saw the drawer that he failed to open last time.

There is a book in the drawer.

Out of curiosity, he opened the drawer to see what kind of book it was.

But the drawer was empty.

He pursed his lips, a little disappointed.Turning around and scanning the entire bedroom, he couldn't figure out where Shan Yufei hid the books.

It is already impolite to open the drawer secretly, he hesitated for a moment, and gave up the idea of ​​rummaging through the drawer.

Isn't it just a book?

After changing his clothes and turning off the heater, he opened the bedroom door, ready to go to the hospital to see Shan Shanhai.

On the table in the living room, there was a bowl of porridge made from ordinary rice and an egg.

He picked up the bowl and tried the temperature, but it was still not completely cooled.

He hadn't eaten such a homely breakfast for a long time, so he hurried to wash up, but when he looked in the mirror in the bathroom, he remembered that Shan Yufei had raped himself here last night, and his ears suddenly became hot again.

Shan Yufei must have thought of him at that time.

He felt evened out.

There was sugar in the porridge, and after he finished eating, he wanted to shake his hands and leave, but he had already reached the door, but he went back to wash the dishes and wipe the table.