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There was a monitor in the elevator. Two people lowered their hats and exchanged eyes in a corner where the monitor could not see. Standing side by side, they were not too hot. The arms were sticking together and they were tight.

Luo Ding smiled.

Duan Xiubo lowered the brim with one hand and tried to hook Luo Ding's arm within the undetected standard. Luo Ding raised his eyes and narrowed the monitor, calculated the safety value in his heart, and held him with his backhand.

Duan Xiubo seemed to be moved to cry, immediately grabbed Luo Ding and never let go.

The elevator opened, Luo Ding swiped his room card, and he felt like he was up in the air within a few steps. Duan Xiubo couldn't wait to carry the person to his shoulder.

"Old section!" It was so exciting, Luo Ding was so scared and kicked his legs, "Old section! You put me down !!!"

Duan Xiubo laughed twice, breathing more and more quickly, while helping Luo Ding take off his shoes and kicked off his shoes twice, hurriedly toward the bedroom.

Luo Ding was thrown on the soft bed, rebounded slightly, and he was dizzy for a while. He even felt that a heavy heavy bag was pressed down on his body.

His tongue was quickly seized, and he didn't give him any time to yell out. Duan Xiubo couldn't resist using his strong style to completely dismiss Luo Ding's reasoning thoughts. Luo Ding still tried to struggle at first, but he quickly gave up the resistance, frowning slightly, feeling the fierce bite around his neck, snorted, and grabbed Duan Xiubo's back.

"Lighter ..."

Duan Xiubo really let go of his movements, and he was desperately heading towards Luo Ding's neck. The head was not so heavy, and Luo Ding held his back with a smile and gave him a comforting touch.

"Luo Ding ... Luo Xiao Ding ..." Duan Xiubo didn't know what else he could do besides calling Luo Ding's name. He waited for this day for too long, waited for Luo Ding willingly, and waited for Luo Ding to feel the time was right. Luo Ding is a very slow and very principled person. His heart is like a piece of ice. He must hold the heat in his hands and slowly cover it before he can stick to him. The long-term instability in the contact made Duan Xiubo always feel that Luo Ding did not belong to him. This is one of the reasons why he took over the role. Luo Ding has never given him the feeling of being in love. Luo Ding always thought that he liked to be coquettish, but in fact it was not. Only when he was coquettish, Luo Ding's attitude towards him was more in line with the position of a lover. Over time, Duan Xiubo fell in love with this alternative mode of getting along.

But at that moment, he really felt that Luo Ding loved him, and the occasional resistance and indifference were just defects of the other person's personality.

My fingers were trembling. After trying several times, I couldn't unlock the buttons. Duan Xiubo didn't dare to idle. He found Luo Ding's lips, kissed them, exchanging breath deeply and long.

Luo Ding's fingers stroked the other person's short hair roots, regardless of how many hairstyles he changed, and suddenly made a ruthless blow, and drove Duan Xiubo down from his body.

Duan Xiubo stopped moving, looked at Luo Ding, his eyes aggrieved and confused: "...?"

Luo Ding chuckled, riding on his body, taking off his t-shirt with his hands sharply, exposing his lean upper body, then leaning down, and found his fingers on the small buttons on his shirt.

Duan Xiubo stared at his body, his eyes were straight, he raised his hand and tried to touch it.

Luo Ding patted it away. Coaxed like a funny cat: "Don't make trouble."