Please marry me!

Climbing on Yu Weisheng's body in such a delirious way yesterday, and sitting on Yu Weisheng's lap so consciously and actively sitting on Yu Weisheng's lap in broad daylight now, the degree of shame is not the same.

In all fairness, Cen Xing is willing, extremely willing.It's just that the process made him too embarrassed.

But the more twitchy he was, the more interested Yu Weisheng became.

"Why," he deliberately showed a regretful expression, "are you unwilling? Does this make you feel very uncomfortable?"

After finishing speaking, he sighed.

Cen Xing hurriedly shook his head, then, in order to prove himself, mustered up the courage to turn around and sit down bravely.

But sitting is sitting, but the degree of intimacy is vastly different from yesterday.He almost only used half of his buttocks, barely able to rest on Yu Weisheng's lap.Yu Weisheng hardly felt any weight, and suspected that the little guy was striding forward.

"If you're like this, you won't be able to mark it until tomorrow." Yu Weisheng said.

Cen Xing turned his back to him, and after a moment of silence, he twisted his body and moved back half an inch.

Relying on the fact that Cen Xing couldn't see his expression now, Yu Weisheng couldn't hold back his smile anymore: "...you just despise me so much."

Hearing this, Cen Xing hurriedly moved back, and finally put half of his butt on his lap.Because of the height difference, his feet were forced to leave the ground, and finally all the weight was on Yu Weisheng's body.

This brings about a wonderful, down-to-earth feeling of well-being.

Seeing that Cen Xing's entire back was hunched over and his head was bowed down like a small shrimp, Yu Weisheng decided not to force him to take the initiative for the time being.

That was too slow, and he couldn't wait to wrap his whole body in his arms.

Yu Weisheng stretched out his hand, embraced his waist and abdomen from behind, and brought him in front of him.Cen Xing half pushed, and soon his back was almost pressed against Yu Weisheng's chest.

"At least that's the way to go." Yu Weisheng put one hand around him, put his chin on his shoulder, and said softly.

Cen Xing's ears were red, and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Yu Weisheng said again: "Yesterday you lay on my body for more than half an hour, and you need at least this amount of time today."

Cen Xing nodded rapidly one after another.

Yu Weisheng didn't retract his arm when he was pulling him to the front and back, but still hugged him around his lower abdomen.Cen Xing is really slender, enclosing him like this makes him feel the fragility of this body more and more, which can arouse an Alpha's infinite desire for protection.

I want to shield him from the wind and rain, give him the best, and want to see him smile.

I also want to bully him severely and make him cry.

From Yu Weisheng's perspective, he couldn't see Cen Xing's expression clearly at the moment, only his ears and a small part of his cheeks with obvious unnatural colors.

Every inch of his skin exudes an enticing temperature while the nearby air becomes sweet, making one want to touch it with his lips.

Yu Weisheng almost succumbed to this impulse.

At this moment, Cen Xing straightened up suddenly, and lifted the exercise book that he had been holding in his hand just now.He flipped the book open, lowered his head, and almost buried his face in it.

"It's so close, can you see it clearly?" Yu Weisheng asked.

Cen Xing nodded.

Yu Weisheng put a little more force on his arm, pressed him more firmly on his body, and then took his book away with the other hand.

"Let me see," he said.

Cen Xing lost his cover and became at a loss.Want to turn back, but dare not.

"You did this question wrong." Yu Weisheng glanced at it, shook his head and said.

Cen Xing trembled.

Yu Weisheng stuck to his ear and read the title again: "For?breakfast?he?only?drinks?juice?from?fresh?fruit..."

Cen Xing is no longer a shrimp, he is almost lying on his lap, and he can't even pick it up.

"...on?his?own?farm." Yu Weisheng put his arms around him and forcefully straightened him, and continued, "You chose C for the horizontal line, to?be?grown. Why?"

Of course Cen Xing couldn't answer.His brain has gradually melted, and now it is almost liquid, unable to think.

Yu Weisheng knew it in his heart, but he continued on: "Is it because this answer is the longest, or is it because I don't understand that I chose C?"

Cen Xing remained silent.

"You see you are here again, you don't understand or don't understand, you don't respond, you don't give feedback to the teacher," Yu Weisheng said, put the book on the armrest of the sofa, and hugged him with both hands, "Turn the angle, otherwise Hiding like this, I can’t tell you.”

Cen Xing put up a slight and futile resistance, but in the end he was quickly hugged and turned at a ninety-degree angle, turning into a posture of sitting sideways on him.

Now, every expression of his could not hide from Yu Weisheng's eyes.

Yu Weisheng was a little surprised to find that Cen Xing's eye sockets were wet, and wondered if he had bullied too much.

He hesitated, or just forget it.Just hug him like this, let him lean against your chest, and coax him to close his eyes and sleep for a while.

Just as he was thinking, his elbow accidentally touched the armrest of the sofa.The book slid back slightly, and then fell to the ground with a "snap".

Cen Xing, who was originally shrunk, was startled, stretched his neck and followed the sound to look at the ground.

Yu Weisheng just wanted to say, forget it, don't worry about it, just let it go.But seeing Cen Xing glanced at him quickly, he jumped off his lap.

The little guy squatted down to pick up the book, then obediently sat back on his lap, leaning as tightly as before.Afterwards, he quickly flipped the book to the previous pages and stuffed it back into Yu Weisheng's hands.

His eye sockets were still wet, and his face was still flushed.

Yu Weisheng laughed.He suppressed his emotions, looked down at the question, and thought, it's over, which is the correct answer.

Cen Xing couldn't wait for him to speak for a long time, so he secretly raised his eyes to look at him.

Yu Weisheng watched, his thoughts became more confused.He lowered his head and coughed as if to cover up, then spread the book in front of Cen Xing again, and said, "I'll give you another chance to choose again."

Cen Xing was confused, and stared at the question for a long time with a bitter face, but did not move.

After he landed once, Yu Weisheng's hand that was originally around his waist and abdomen moved to his shoulder.At this moment, she lifted up slightly, pinched his soft cheek, and urged: "Hurry up, there is not so much time for you to think during the exam."

Soft and nice to the touch.

In fact, Cen Xing doesn't look like he is thinking at all.

His face was wrinkled, his eyes kept wandering, and finally he closed his eyes and poked one randomly.

Yu Weisheng took a look and asked, "Why?"

Cen Xing's mobile phone was put aside when he picked up the book just now, and he couldn't speak at all.Yu Weisheng put his hands on his shoulders, fiddled with the hair on the back of his neck repeatedly, and deliberately urged him: "Is it because this answer is the shortest?"

Cen Xing nodded indiscriminately, regardless of whether the reason was reasonable or not.

Yu Weisheng finally laughed out loud: "You were really fooled."

Cen Xing blinked in surprise.

"This question is about the use of non-predicates." Yu Weisheng finally found a way to solve the problem with the correct answer. "The relationship between fresh? fruit and grow is passive and complete. We need to use the past participle as the attributive, so we choose grown." .”

When he explained, Cen Xing kept looking at him.After he finished speaking, he looked back, and Cen Xing hurriedly looked away again, looking down at his hands on his lap.

Yu Weisheng originally wanted to explain to him more or simply give a few examples, but now looking at his profile, he couldn't recall any information related to the exercises.

He thought about it, his stars looked slender and thin, his face was only the size of a palm, but the curvature of his cheeks was full, no wonder he looked so cute.

His train of thought had gone astray, but Cen Xing was seriously trying to recite the few words he just said silently.

My mind is too messed up to understand, so let me remember it first, and then ruminate when I wake up.Cen Xing lowered his head and lowered his gaze to repeat in his mind, and got stuck in the middle of it.

When I came back to my senses, I couldn't remember the slightest bit.

When he was anxious, he was about to cry again.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Cen Xing's tears were about to overflow his eyes, Yu Weisheng put down the book, hugged him with both hands, and took him into his arms, "Is this topic so moving to you?"

He put the book away in a hurry, and accidentally slipped down the railing again.

Seeing this, Cen Xing wanted to get up again, but was trapped in his arms by Yu Weisheng who had been prepared for a long time, unable to leave.

"Even if you were fooled, you did the right thing," Yu Weisheng leaned into his ear and whispered, "I'll give you a reward. Tell me, what do you want?"

Cen Xing was slightly surprised, then, as if thinking of something immediately, his appearance suddenly became tense.

"Huh?" Yu Weisheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

He was too close, his lips almost touched Cen Xing's ear.

The air had already become extremely sweet and greasy, and Yu Weisheng could clearly feel that the efficacy of the suppressive pills he had just taken in advance was gradually being suppressed by instinct.

He wrapped his arms tighter.Cen Xing had already completely leaned against his chest.

"Tell me," Yu Weisheng said, "or, you can do it for me."

In the current posture, it is difficult for them to see each other clearly.Cen Xing moved slightly, and Yu Weisheng relaxed his arm so that he could move freely.

Cen Xing looked up at him, then quickly lowered his head.After a long time, he carefully took Yu Weisheng's hand.He pulled his hand to the height of his chest, leaned down slowly, and carefully pressed his lips on the back of his hand.

After finishing this movement, he quickly let go of his hands, kept his head down, and adjusted his posture with his hands and feet on Yu Weisheng.

He sat on Yu Weisheng's body again like yesterday.The difference from yesterday was that his arms were around Yu Weisheng's shoulders, and his face was buried on the side of his neck.Their chests were pressed tightly together.

Yu Weisheng raised his hand, looked at it blankly for a while, and then touched the soft touch with his lips.

The furry head that was close at hand gently rubbed against his shoulder.

Yu Weisheng suddenly realized that his face seemed to be burning a little too.He wondered if the child had heard the violent, drum-like rumble of his heart under his chest by now.