Zhengrong lay in Xing's arms, Xing could clearly feel every breath he took. He closed his eyes and felt a cool feeling in his abdomen.
He looked down, and Zhengrong was looking at him too, with wet temples spread out on his belly.
"Are you going to sleep like this?" Zhengrong raised his hands and touched his cheeks. A drop of water fell on Zhengrong's fingers and was gently flicked away.
The bright silver moonlight shone through the gauze, and Kari felt that the thing in his arms was brighter and silverer. He didn't say anything for a while, and he hummed a few nasal sounds, as if he was laughing.
Zhengrong also chuckled, but it was more like a child's giggle.
Kari wanted to laugh too, but his smile wasn't that sweet, or he didn't feel very sweet.
"Sleep." Kaori said with a tremor.
"Can I kiss you?" Zhengrong asked.
Um? Uh-huh? ?
Shou's face suddenly turned red. He turned away and looked at the scene outside the gauze intentionally or unintentionally.
For the first time in my 27 years of life, I was silenced by a child.
He didn't say anything, Kari was willing, but he wasn't sure about this feeling, and he didn't know what to say.
Zhengrong hugged his neck, raised his head, touched his lips lightly, and his white chin was half touching his beard.
Hmm.
Kari was surprised, surprised by his decisiveness.
Neither of them went deep, just touching.
The silver in his arms became hotter and hotter, and Kari hugged him tighter. He liked towering, very much. I'm not sure when, whether it was very early or now, the silver in front of me became brighter without even realizing it.
"Sleep... Sleep." Kari closed his eyes, but his face was red.
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