You and I will come to Japan for a long time

Ye Xizhou squatted on the ground and asked Bai Shang to lie on his stomach.

Bai Shang readily lay down on the ground.

It was still raining now, the snow would melt as soon as it touched the water, and the road was slippery, even if he had the heart to walk over it, he didn't have the strength.

Ye Xizhou carried him on his back and walked carefully step by step. Bai Shang grabbed his shoulders and helped him watch the ground carefully.

The withered grass on both sides of the narrow path was covered with snow water. As soon as Ye Xizhou walked over, the snow water swept over and splashed on his pants and shoes.

After a few steps, Ye Xizhou's trousers were completely soaked below the knees, and water might have gotten into his shoes.

Bai Shang felt a little distressed, but he held back and didn't say anything.

Ye Xizhou is hurt by someone, and he has no room to show favor.

Just as he was about to step into the suspension bridge, Ye Xizhou stopped.

He told Bai Shang: "Your legs clamp my waist." As he spoke, he retracted one hand that was around his leg, and put it on the thick rope handrail of the suspension bridge, while the other hand moved back , fully supporting Bai Shang's buttocks.

"Hmm..." Bai Shang took a deep breath, his body stiffened for a moment like an ice ridge hanging from a tree, but his heart was beating uncontrollably.

But after waiting for a while, Ye Xizhou's hand holding his buttocks suddenly scratched lightly on his buttocks: "Let you clamp me tightly, I'm afraid I won't be able to support you with one hand."

Bai Shang suddenly came back to his soul, the flesh that his fingertips slid over seemed to be burned instantly, itchy and numb, the feeling flowed through the blood along his whole body, and instantly paralyzed his apex of the heart.

His heart and mind went blank, but his body acted instinctively.

Pushing his elbows on Ye Xizhou's shoulders, his body straightened up, his legs slid up to his narrow waist, and then he fastened them tightly.

He stood firmly on Ye Xizhou's back.His cheeks gradually became hot, and he felt like he was going to burn, and even the breath he exhaled was thick with white mist.

Only then was Ye Xizhou satisfied, holding on to the rope, he slowly moved forward.

Following Ye Xizhou's actions, his body kept shaking.

Bai Shang's leg was clamped around his waist, as if he was clamping not his body, but... something else... a pillar of fire that could burn people.

The inner thigh next to Ye Xizhou seemed to be on fire, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

What thermal pants, what rushing clothes all seemed to have disappeared, the big palm supporting him seemed to be clinging to the skin of his buttocks, seducing him with itchy and tingly tingling.

But he still felt that Ye Xizhou's hand was moving ambiguously on his hip, secretly teasing him.

Bai Shang held his breath tightly, he wanted to clamp the hardcover body between his legs, he wanted to put his face on his neck, he wanted to clasp his thigh with his calf, and hug him tightly. Hold on, don't let go.

Uncontrollable fantasies began in his mind, fantasizing that he was hugged face to face by Ye Xizhou, and they were having an ambiguous relationship.

He blushed, not knowing whether it was because of his magnificent fantasy, or the sense of shame caused by this fantasy.

Bai Shang lowered his head and bit hard on his arm. The pain woke him up, erased all the twists and turns in his mind, and gained a moment of sobriety!

Why... just being carried on his back, I can't help but fall into fantasy, and want to get him?

He felt that what he was holding was a lump of red-hot iron that could roast him.

But Bai Shang also knew that Ye Xizhou didn't belong to him, and he couldn't do such outrageous things.