Chapter 45: Defeat Bai Lian and sleep with that athlete (19)
Li Ziyan sat on the bed with a smile on his face. He read the book in his hand in the dim light of the small bedside lamp. His expression was soft, but he kept paying attention to the situation in the bathroom.
Han Yize's movement of standing up just now was not very natural, and Li Ziyan's eyesight was not that bad, so he could see everything naturally.
Really young and energetic...
"Hehe~" Li Ziyan chuckled softly, his voice full of ambiguity, his shoulder leaning on the head of the bed. Because of the movement, the wide collar was a little tilted, revealing half of his shoulder.
When Han Yize walked out of the bathroom, he saw such an extremely ambiguous picture of a beautiful woman lying on her side. He felt that all the blood in his body was rushing to his head and body. The heat that had originally subsided surged again.
"Yizhe, why don't you blow-dry your hair?"
"Ah? I, I'm not used to it. It's okay, my hair is short and it will dry in a while." Han Yize didn't dare to look at Li Ziyan at all. He dodged everywhere, his fingers slightly curled up, for fear that the other party would see the strangeness in his eyes and heart.
"Let me help you wipe it," Li Ziyan smiled, got down from the bed, pressed Han Yize's shoulders, asked him to sit on the bed, and stood in front of Han Yize, holding a towel in both hands and covering Han Yize's crew cut and wiping it gently.
In fact, most boys have short hair, especially a buzz cut like Han Yize. After washing, it only needs to be wiped a few times and dried by the wind. This is a treatment that Han Yize has not had since he started elementary school.
"Brother...thank you, brother."
"Why are you thanking me? Shouldn't I be the one thanking you?" Li Ziyan's movements were gentle. The position and height of his body allowed Han Yize to face the skin exposed at his collar directly.
Han Yize grabbed the edge of the bed with both hands, his eyes fixed on Li Ziyan's collarbone, his throat moving up and down unconsciously. If it weren't for Li Ziyan's gentle voice covering it up, it would probably expose the fact that he was not so calm.
"Brother, it's done. We've done it." Han Yizhe realized how hoarse his voice was when he opened his mouth. He tilted his head a little uncontrollably, clasped his right hand on Li Ziyan's wrist, and swallowed his saliva. "Brother, it's done. Let's take a break."
"Hmm? Okay." Li Ziyan was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile. The towel in his hand had been taken away by Han Yize. He simply climbed onto the bed slowly, lay on his right side, and looked at Han Yize who was still standing on the ground to calm down.
Han Yize noticed his gaze, slowly sat down on the bed, and turned off the dimly flickering table lamp at the head of the bed.
Han Yize lay straight on the bed, his whole body stiff, not daring to make any unnecessary movements. Li Ziyan, who was beside him, was relatively relaxed, as if the fatigue of the day had made him fall asleep quickly. He was still lying on his side facing Han Yize, but because Han Yize's bed was much bigger than the bed in the dormitory, there was no longer that kind of intimate feeling between the two of them, but a large gap between them.
Li Ziyan's pink collarbone with a watery glow, his white and tender toes trembling with nervousness and helplessness, his soft voice and the gentle touch of his soft fingers on his head, all of this made Han Yize unable to sleep at night.
Having been accustomed to the warmth and softness of a beautiful woman in his arms for several days, Han Yize felt for the first time that his comfortable and soft bed was too spacious. He closed his eyes and let out a long sigh, unable to fall asleep. It seemed like hours had passed.
Opening his eyes again, Han Yize turned sideways and looked at Li Ziyan who was curled up in front of him. Supporting himself on the bed with his left hand, he carefully moved himself to Li Ziyan's side and gently held him in his arms.
It was not until the other person's head rested gently on his chest and his hands were placed on the other person's slender shoulders that Han Yize felt that everything should be like this and he breathed a sigh of relief.
In this position, as long as he raised his head slightly, he could smell the scent of Li Ziyan. He took a deep breath and the fragrance in his nose was not the unique camellia scent of Li Ziyan, but the same mint scent as him.
Yes, they both used the same shower gel tonight. Li Ziyan’s body was now covered with Han Yize’s scent, as if his entire body had been occupied by Han Yize.
An indescribable possessiveness and satisfaction invaded Han Yize's heart.
The passion that had been suppressed and subsided several times surged again. Han Yize knew that he should let go of the person in his arms, but he couldn't do it. Instead, he tried harder to keep the other person stuck to his arms, and the uncontrollable thing under him poked the other person's tender legs.
He knew clearly that this was wrong, and that he was taking advantage of someone in distress, but he couldn't control himself and forced himself to close his eyes as if nothing had happened.
Li Ziyan seemed to be unaware of all this, and Han Yize did the same. Every night, when Li Ziyan was asleep, he would hold him tightly in his arms and allow himself to have close contact with the person in his arms. He didn't know what was wrong with him, he just felt that this was the only way to make him feel at ease.
This situation continued for half a month until New Year's Eve.
"It's okay to drink a little. You're all grown boys, what's wrong with drinking a little?" During the New Year, Han's father was very happy, so he gave two glasses of beer to Li Ziyan and Han Yize. He said this, but he would not let them drink too much. One of them studied sports and the other studied dance, and drinking was not a good thing for them.
Moreover, Han's father really likes Li Ziyan more and more. After spending these days together, he can feel Li Ziyan's calmness in his words and deeds, and thinking of Han's mother's speculation about the relationship between Li Ziyan and Han Yize, he feels more satisfied.
Seeing the three of them happy, Han's mother didn't stop them. The family of four sat at a round table filled with a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner. Next to Li Ziyan was Han Yizhe, who didn't know what was wrong with him, but his eyes were red.
Han Yize, who was beside him, noticed that something was wrong with him, so he reached out and held his wrist. The two of them smiled at each other, not noticing the meaningful looks from the two parents opposite.
It has always been a custom to stay up all night on New Year's Eve. Li Ziyan and his family stayed up until the bell rang. While singing the song "Unforgettable Tonight", Han Yize pulled him back to the room.
"Yizhe, thank you. This is the first and most unforgettable New Year I've celebrated in all these years." Li Ziyan and Han Yizhe sat face to face on the bed. He supported himself with his hands, knelt and straightened up, leaned forward, and rubbed his head against the crook of Han Yizhe's neck. "Yizhe, thank you so much. Everything you have brought me is something I have never imagined or experienced. I am so happy and lucky to have met you."
"Brother..." Han Yizhe was so distracted by Li Ziyan's actions and words that his throat felt dry. He could only reach out and embrace him, their upper bodies pressed tightly together. This position was very demanding on the person on top, but thankfully, Li Ziyan was a dancer, so this move was no problem for him.
Their skin touched, their breaths intertwined, and the emotions that had long since deteriorated were growing wildly in secret. Han Yize looked at the facial features of Li Ziyan, who was lying on his shoulder with his eyes closed, and traced his delicate eyebrows and eyes, and finally stopped at the other's lips.
The air became increasingly ambiguous. The half glass of wine, which obviously had no effect, seemed to be playing the role of alcohol, making Han Yize dizzy and his limbs out of his control.
The two people changed their posture to lying flat, fireworks bloomed in the sky outside the window, and the two people, just like their age, burned the passion of youth in the room.
Li Ziyan was laid down on the bed, looking at Han Yize above him. Neither of them spoke, but the affection conveyed in their eyes was enough to make people's heart beat.
Sometimes, there is no need for many words, just a gesture and a look can make the other person understand each other's intentions.
"Yizhe, brother will help you, okay?"
Whispering softly, like the whisper of the breeze.
The gentle movements and obedient attitude made Han Yize lose all his rationality. He was no longer in control. Following the desire in his heart, he left ambiguous water marks on Li Ziyan's chest and collarbone. Amid the sound of fireworks, he lay on Li Ziyan's body.
"Brother...I like you..."
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