Will be above, you are below

In the cold room, Xia Houhuan was lying alone on the bed, without a trace of warm bedding to make his heart feel icy.

I don't understand why his guest room is arranged next to Yi Yunshi's. Is it intentional, or is he thinking too much.

It's just that when he thought of Yi Yun, sleeping next to him, he felt a vague taste in his heart. Although he didn't know what it was like, it just didn't feel good, tossing and turning on the bed tormenting him.

Could it be as Yi Yunshi said that he wanted his body temperature? !Thinking of Xia Houfan's trend, he sat up, looking at the quilt with a confused face and horrified eyes, thinking: What should I do?Can't sleep?What should I do if I want...he...

Xia Houhuan was just tossing and turning on the bed or sitting up in a daze, but Yi Yunshi was different, he was wandering around the room in obscene clothes, occasionally beating his chest and feet, and kicking the table and smashing chairs from time to time.

The one living next door was his wife, asking him to resist the urge to hug him, this is not a question of reason, it is clearly killing his life indirectly.

Want him...want to hug him...what should I do?Did he just admit defeat like this, or continue to stand firm, waiting for the day when he throws himself into his arms and delivers the newspaper!

After thinking about it like this, Yi Yun made up his mind, gritted his teeth fiercely, turned around and returned to the bed, and after a while, he actually heard slight footsteps walking towards his room.

At that time, Yi Yunshi realized that he didn't just love him and cared about him, this person was so deeply engraved in his heart, as long as he made a move, his heart would sink completely.

With his back to everything behind him, familiar heavy footsteps approaching him little by little, the cold breath in the room seemed to represent Xia Houhuan's nervousness.

This kind of tension has been condensed in the air since the moment the door opened. Yi Yunshi turned his back to the figure walking towards him, and clenched his hands tightly under the quilt. He was telling himself: If you can't get up, you must Not being able to get up, this is a test, a test of their love, Xia Houhuan's current action now proves that his chances of winning the bet are relatively high.

Xiahou Huan did not admit that he lost, but his heart and his actions clearly told him that he had already lost. Although he lost one step later than Yi Yunshi, he still lost because he fell in love and fell.

Calm breathing, trembling body, although I can't see clearly, I can clearly feel it.

Walk in, walk in slowly, without disturbing his thoughts, for Xia Houhuan, as long as he is there, as long as he can feel him by his side.

In this way, Xia Houhuan gently lifted the quilt, and quietly got under the quilt without waking Yi Yunshi.

The scorching heat at that moment immediately warmed his cold body, Xia Houhuan was embarrassed by what he did, but at the same time, he was filled with joy from the bottom of his heart for the warmth of this moment.

Yi Yunshi's body pretended to be asleep, but miraculously became a little stiff because of Xia Houhuan's entry, he was melancholy: What to do... what to do...he is not Liu Xiahui who will sit still in his arms and send a beauty into his arms, He could not wait to have him mercilessly, and let his eyes, heart, and body all be imprinted with his own traces over and over again.

Let him not wipe it off, wash it off, or shake it off, just pester him like this, for a lifetime or even longer.