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    Yuyi perched on a sycamore tree by the roadside, the branches under his feet were tough and smooth, and the dense leaves enveloped the white, glowing bird tightly, shaking in the cool night wind.

    High street lamps cast dim light.

    Yuyi shrank his neck and hugged himself into a fluffy pompom, with only one eye open, looking at the old-fashioned apartment building opposite.

    That's Peter's room.

    Yuromo yawned boredly.

    Has Spider-Man not finished his night patrol today?

    Fortunately, not long after, the red shadow of Spider-Man swung over.  He nimbly leaned against the wall, and looked around vigilantly, just like a real big spider, quietly crawling along the wall into his room.

    Birdball flapped its wings, and quickly occupied Peter's window sill before Spider-Man had time to close the window.

    Just as Peter climbed into the house, a fat chirp flew over and confidently occupied his window sill. The eye patch of the spider suit received the changes in his face and enlarged, just like a cute spider  Eyes wide open.

    "A little bird? My God, you're so cute, do you want to come in?" Peter murmured to himself, and opened the window a little wider. He wasn't sure if the little white bird had just gotten lost.  It was on his window sill, and he didn't mean to force others to stay.

    Of course Yuyi didn't fly away, on the contrary, he took a few steps in with his short legs, flapped his wings again, and landed on the floor of the room.

    Peter turned his head to look at the little bird who was looking at his room by himself, then looked out of the window, finally closed the window, carefully avoided the small and exquisite bird ball, walked to the messy desk, and turned on the lamp.

    The warm light immediately overwhelmed the faint moonlight outside the window. Although it was not enough to illuminate the entire room, it had a different kind of warmth.

    Then Peter took off the hood, revealing big harmless eyes and slightly moist brown curls.  He knelt down and stretched out his hand to a group of snow-white birds.  He smiled nervously: "Uh, hi? Can I touch you?"

    You wouldn't say that if you knew who I am.  Yuyi's bad taste will not go away after a while, he tilted his head, and jumped into the warm palm of the young man.

    Yuromo enjoyed Spiderman's gentle pat on the head for a while (Peter's technique is still very good), and then he was gently moved to the pillow by Peter, and the bird ball nestled on the soft pillow, looking at the spider  Heroes change uniforms.

    Peter didn't know why he had to change clothes with his back to a bird, he just faintly felt two scorching gazes sweeping over his back, waist and buttocks, which made him feel a little uncomfortable all over.

    Those two gazes were indeed from Yu Yi.

    Under the extremely close-fitting uniform, a series of smooth and beautiful ridges are like pearls buried in the skin, extending all the way to the soft waist, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off them.

    Peter turned his head to look again, and touched the feathers on the back of the feather coat with some anxiety. After making sure that it would not run around, he pressed the device on his chest. The tight uniform suddenly became loose, like a big  It hung on the boy like a noodle pocket.

    Of course, good-looking people look good even in face pockets. The boy quickly took off his uniform and stuffed it deep in the closet, then scratched his curly hair, and painfully dug out his schoolbag.

    Peter took out his homework and started his late night cultivation.

    Yuyi was still nestled safely on Spider-Man's bed, with dark golden streamers faintly flickering in his pitch-black eyes.

    Key words: late at night.  desk lamp.  Operation.  pretty boy.

    The messy room on the contrary adds a strong breath of life to this scene, making it more warm.

    Yu Yi closed his eyes and fell asleep, but the picture of Peter just changing clothes suddenly appeared in his mind.

    The young porcelain white's muscles are well-proportioned, the shape is not exaggerated, and the lines are well-proportioned. Due to the backlight, only clear and sexy lines can be seen extending all the way, outlining the undulating shoulders and narrow waist and hips.  The upper limbs are tense due to the forceful movement, and the beautiful and firm muscles on the arms are outlined under the light.

    The sexiness that doesn't match his youthful face, he is so hot.

    No wonder so many netizens are interested in Spider-Man's waist, Spider-Man's butt, Spider-Man's chest, and Spider-Man's body flexibility above.

    But now this cub belongs to my family.

    For some reason, Yu Yi suddenly felt a faint sense of pride in his heart.

    When he opened his eyes again, the minute hand on the wall had turned a full circle.

    Yuyi looked towards the desk and saw the stack ofThe homework has been neatly piled aside, obviously finished, and Peter is resting his chin, holding a pencil in his hand, as if he is drawing something.

    Yuyi was curious, jumped up on the bed twice, spread his wings and flew onto Peter's shoulder.

    Peter was startled, put down the pen quickly, turned his head nervously to look at Yuyi, and stretched his left hand to his shoulder, for fear that the little bird would fall.

    Yuyi took a closer look.

    There were a few calculation formulas written sporadically on the edge of the straw paper, and a scene was drawn with a pencil on the large blank space:

    Under the high hanging moon, a girl in a feather robe is holding a green flute, her eyelashes are drooping, and the eagle's feathers are unfurled, and the wingtips are flying across the night sky.

    The painting is not very good, but the lines are round and there are many traces of alteration, which shows the seriousness of the painter.

    Peter saw that the bird was standing still, so he didn't touch it again. Instead, he arranged the notebook, filled in the last few strokes carefully, and finally tore off the paper carefully, and put it in a file folder.

    Yu Yi has excellent eyesight, and at a glance, he can see the stack of papers in the folder, all of which are drawn by himself.

    Yuyi squatted on the boy's shoulders without any movement.

    He was still a little messy in his mind, he didn't expect Peter to have a good impression of him probably.

    Peter quickly cleared the table, took down the birdie ball lightly, and rolled happily into bed.

    I didn¡¯t forget to charge my phone before going to bed. The screen of the phone lit up with the charging cable plugged in. The screen saver was set as a photo of Yuyi, which was a picture of him sleeping on the table in the classroom when he was Ivan.  The sun cast a soft light on the girl's cheeks, and she seemed to be glowing all over.

    Peter stared at the screen saver for a while, and it took a long time before he turned off the phone and got ready for bed.

    Bird Ball also closed his eyes again, and the room fell into a long silence, only the sound of the boy's gradually becoming longer breathing could be heard.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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