Felix left the first day and missed him.
Lucas drank too much, but he was not drunk. At night, he was lying on the big bed and looking at the ceiling. His mind was both clear and confused.
He didn’t understand. He always thought that Felix was the most obedient little lover around him. When he was cold, he would take the initiative to minimize his sense of existence. Later, he would not be pampered and proud of him. He would never mention anything. Excessive demands made Lucas feel particularly comfortable.
Wouldn’t it be as good as this? Why do you turn your face when you turn your face? Even if you really want to talk about feelings, then let’s talk about it. Why didn’t you talk about it and ran away? Lucas was puzzled.
Speaking of feelings, when he was with Fang, he really thought about the other person’s good, but he never thought about it in the depths. He only felt comfortable when he got along with him. He fell asleep and fits softly. I am reluctant to let go when I am together…
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