You Use a Gun, I Use a Bow

Mo Chen said good night to his mother, and when he returned to his room, he found that Wenxi had taken a shower and was blowing his hair.

With his back to him, the hair dryer fluffed his hair soft and made people want to feel it.

Mo Chen couldn't help laughing, but also took the clothes and went to the bathroom.

When he returned to the room after taking a bath, he found that Wenxi had got into the bed.

The soft quilt wrapped his body tightly, only showing his head, and it looked too cute.

Because he was lying on his side with his back to Mo Chen, Mo Chen was not sure if he was asleep, but he still instinctively lightened his steps.

He took the hair dryer and went outside. After drying his hair, he took the door when he entered the room again.

The air was filled with a faint fragrance, the fragrance of shampoo.

But before today, Mo Chen never felt this smell so good.

He sat down carefully on the edge of the bed and got into the bed.

The extra feeling in the quilt made him feel strange and wonderful-yes, they covered the same quilt.

Mo Chen lay down on the bed with difficulty. He didn't dare to move at first. He was afraid that he would wake up and smell Wenxi. He was even more afraid of doing something that he could not control.

And he did not lie down for a long time before he approached Wenxi uncontrollably.

First turned to face him, and then unconsciously got closer and closer to him.

The fragrance of the shampoo became a little richer.

Mo Chen unconsciously supported his body and wanted to see Wenxi's face clearly.

Wenxi seemed to be really asleep, lying motionless, his long eyelashes shaking with uniform breathing, no sound. The profile looks like a beautiful painting.

Mo Chen watched this for a long time in a daze, and for a moment, his feelings for Wenxi became somewhat contradictory-he wanted to occupy him, but he couldn't bear to touch, fearing that he might disturb his dream.

I don't know how long it took, he finally recovered, and tentatively called out: "Wenxi?"

Wenxi did not respond.

After confirming that Wenxi was really asleep, Mo Chen took a deep breath, and then determinedly lowered his head, bringing his lips closer to Wenxi's face.

-Gently kiss on his face.

A kiss like a dragonfly, fleeting, made Mo Chen's heartbeat quicken at once, and there was a stimulating sense of doing something bad.

When he saw it, he closed it, and lay down on the quilt again, turning off the light before lying down.

The surrounding environment suddenly dimmed, leaving only the night light beside the bed lit.

So Mo Chen didn't know. Soon after he closed his eyes, Wen Xi opened his eyes in disbelief.

——What happened just now?

Wenxi was not asleep.

For the first time, he was sleeping in the same bed with others, or even in the same bed, a little nervous, so he pretended to be asleep.

He could feel Mo Chen's eyes staying on his face for a long time, he could hear Mo Chen's call, but he dared not respond.

I thought that Mo Chen was sure that he would not do anything to him when he fell asleep.

So that was just a kiss?

Wenxi was scared by his own guess, and his heartbeat changed