After a while, he took off his shirt, revealing Song Yan's broad shoulders and strong arms.

Song Yan has a large scar on his right shoulder.

Yan Zhuo couldn't help but reached out and touched it, Song Yan's skin was hot.

He asked, "How did this happen?"

Song Yan's expression was somber, as if he was recalling something. After a few seconds, he said, "A car accident."

Yan Zhuo lowered his eyes, not daring to ask any more questions, and began to help him unbutton his belt in silence. Song Yan's belt was very thin, and he took it off his pants with a gentle pull.

"Still... continue?" Yan Zhuo asked.

He was referring to the last bondage.

Song Yan nodded.

His legs are long, Yan Zhuo lowered his head and stroked his shoulders, and helped him to tear off the innermost underwear.

This is not the first time Yan Zhuo has seen Song Yan's naked body. He has seen Song Yan twice in the past few days in Hot Spring, but the meaning is completely different from now. At least at that time, he didn't see Song Yan's body... …

but now……

Before Yan Zhuo could think about it, he was caught off guard that the shower that was opened by Song Yan suddenly fell on his body.

"Uh……"

He protested: "I haven't gone out yet!"

Song Yan: "Then don't go out."

Varied? What?

Yan Zhuo looked at Song Yan with wide eyes, did he hear it right?

Song Yan lowered his eyes in a daze, his eyelashes like a curtain blocking his eyes. Yan Zhuo was shorter than him, so he could just see his eyes.

how to say……

He had never seen Song Yan so deeply, and he returned to the moment when he saw him for the first time.

do not know why.

He felt that Song Yan was very vulnerable at the moment.

at a loss.

He needs comfort. Yan Zhuo thought.

Gags seem to be Yan Zhuo's best way to comfort others.

He said: "Since you don't want me to go out, then I'll rub your back for you. I'm not blowing it for you, my rubbing technique is really good!"

After he finished speaking, he was very stupid. Hahahaha.

Song Yan didn't respond, and she still lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

The water splashed down, wet his body and hair, and even got into his eyes, but he turned a deaf ear.

It's deadly.

Try to ignore that unease.

Although Yan Zhuo was so nervous that his palms were sweating, he hooked his arm around Song Yan's neck with great courage.

He was ready to be pushed away.

To his surprise, Song Yan did not refuse, but extended his hand to deepen the embrace.

Today is New Year's Eve, the day when thousands of homes gather together. People in the world are either happy or lively. But the two of them were hiding in the cramped bathroom, one had a home and the other was homeless.

The shower was still on, and the water wet the clothes of the two of them. They fit tightly together, Yan Zhuo resting his head on Song Yan's shoulder, just hugging each other to keep warm, and after a while he felt each other's vigorous desire.

This was unexpected.

Maybe Song Yan also noticed it, and he left slightly.

Yan Zhuo felt embarrassed, stiff and didn't know what to do.

Do straight men also have desires for men?

Or, Song Yan regarded him as a woman, after all Song Yan couldn't see his face, and the distance between them was so... close.

Yan Zhuo's heart shuddered.

For a long time, the two did not speak.

Just when Yan Zhuo thought it was over, he should leave. Song Yan's hand on his waist tightened slightly, and they were closer to each other.

Song Yan said hoarsely, "Give me a treat."

The bathroom was dimly lit, and Yan Zhuo was dazed by the water droplets in his eyes. He couldn't even see Song Yan's expression at the moment.

He rolled his throat and said with a willingness, "Okay."

...

The clothes were soaking wet, and Yan Zhuo quickly took them off.

"Go to bed," he said.

Chapter 35 Heart Bridge

The chaotic and blurry night finally passed, and it was intoxicating several times.

The next day, the sky was bright, and the warm sun hit the bed through the window, and Yan Zhuo woke up in a daze.

He moved his body slightly, and he could still feel the absurdity of last night slightly below. In just a few hours, he has developed an improper relationship with someone...

It's even scarier than being chased and bitten by a neighbor's dog to get a rabies vaccine when he was a child.

Thinking of last night... He looked at the ceiling and couldn't help himself.

The person next to him didn't seem to wake up yet, lying on his side with his eyes closed and rushing towards him.

Yan Zhuo secretly glanced at Song Yan for a while, thinking to himself: How can someone look so foul.

He couldn't help but put his face close.

When he was about to touch Song Yan's mouth, Yan Zhuo moved and kissed Song Yan's chin.

never mind.

He'd better restrain himself.

If Song Yan wakes up, it will be more than worth the loss.

Yan Zhuo was struggling, but Song Yan had already woken up.

When Yan Zhuo was still asleep, he woke up.

Therefore, Song Yan knew everything Yan Zhuo did after waking up.

how to say.

When he was doing it, he was driven only by desire, without thinking too much, he suddenly lit the fire of desire.After dawn, when the lust was over and only the embers remained, he suddenly realized that he...was a little flustered.

It was quiet for a while, Yan Zhuo almost fell asleep again, and Song Yan opened his eyes.

Grass.

The moment Song Yan opened his eyes, the visual impact was too great, and Yan Zhuo blinked before pressing back with some ripples in his heart.He bit his lower lip wryly, and said in a muffled voice, "Good morning."

"morning……"

Yan Zhuo asked calmly, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Song Yan: "Well."

Yan Zhuo and Song Yan covered a quilt, they lay on the same bed without a strand, and when they moved a little, they could touch each other's hot skin.