The curtain of three nights

The night suffocation only feels like suffocating.

Behind him is still the familiar breath. The long black hair tied his neck, and only felt that the other party relied on his whole weight on himself.

He woke up with a smile on his lips and took the unexpected nightz in his arms. The old wound of the night curtain had not healed, and the sudden action was so constrained that he could not move.

"Can you escape?" He woke up and licked his earlobe and put the cold in his mouth.

The night tid heard his voice and did not struggle any more. Instead, there was a trace of peace in his heart.

It's good to be at peace.

I don't know when I had such a tacit understanding. But for the man who arrogantly branded the man's name on his chest, the night ramp unconsciously had a trace of fear and vigilance.

He woke up and clamped the night-lighted hands with one hand, and the other hand entered through the neckline and abruptly opened his shirt. The night curtain subconsciously refused, but he woke up and bound him tighter.

"Where do you want to escape?"

I gave up my people and just wanted to be with you.

He didn't say anything when he woke up. He knew that the night tight understood. Don't... refuse, okay?"

The stubbornness of the heart was instantly broken by the warm current.

END.

Friendly performance:

Building-West Building Looking at the Moon

Qingyao—Yuexia Yaoru

Wind and Can Bath - Can Moon Bathing Snow

He can't wake up alone

Night slit - Good children don't cry

Annihilation