live by kiss

The long tentacle rubbed the little cloud of spiritual consciousness back and forth several times, and kneaded the cloud that was originally a big ball into a small ball of cotton candy.

But Yaoxiu's consciousness is very sensitive, and he will feel it even if he touches it even a little bit, not to mention that Xiao Yunduo is still being played around by the long tentacles.

Little Yunduo tried to run away but couldn't dodge, so he was surrounded by long tentacles helplessly. Even Fang Huai's whole body was limp, and his breathing became a little short.

"Senior, don't touch..."

Fang Huai looked up at the man pitifully, because his sensitive consciousness was touched, even the corners of his eyes were a little red, his eyes were wet, and he wanted to be bullied even more.

"It will be very comfortable." Huo Cheng hugged the person in his arms and softly comforted him. He lowered his head and kissed Fang Huai's face, but the tentacles of spiritual consciousness still entangled Xiao Yunduo, and more tentacles were formed at the end of Xiao Yunduo. Yun Duo poked back and forth.

The little cloud is extremely sensitive, and when it is poked by the long tentacle, it will dent a small piece, and the tentacle will take the opportunity to continue poking into the depression, trying to get into the inside of the little cloud.

"I'm not used to it..." Fang Huai muttered softly.

"Then I'll be gentle?" The man continued to stick to Fang Huai's face and kissed, along the side of his face to the side of his neck, and the hands on Fang Huai's waist also started to unbutton Fang Huai's clothes.

The long tentacle also slowed down the speed of attack, sticking to Xiao Yunduo's body and dawdling back and forth, the movements were very gentle, the man also continued to stick to Fang Huai's neck, sucking out red marks on the tender skin.

Because the long tentacles have settled down quite a bit, Fang Huai was distracted by the man's kiss again. He didn't notice it for a while, and relaxed his vigilance a little. He only felt a sudden chill on his body, and then realized that his clothes were taken off. up.

"senior……"

Fang Huai wanted to say more, but his lips were blocked by the man.

After the kiss was over, the man explained; "It's not convenient to wear clothes in the water."

After speaking, Huo Cheng kissed her again.

Fang Huai was a little dizzy from being kissed, and when he realized it, he found himself sitting naked in the arms of the man.

Fang Huai preserved the last sliver of reason, remembering that he came to bathe senior, so he reminded: "Senior, take a bath first—"

But before Fang Huai finished speaking, the man kissed her again.

Fang Huai was almost out of breath from the deep kiss, and because the long tentacles had settled down a lot, he didn't pay attention to his little cloud.

Little Yunduo in the sea of ​​consciousness relaxed a little bit, and his tense body relaxed a little bit.

But the moment Xiao Yunduo stretched his body, a long tentacle suddenly stretched out and pierced into Xiao Yunduo's inside.

The inside of the little cloud is soft, and when the end of the tentacles sinks in, it's like getting into a cotton candy, and the surrounding is soft and fluffy, very warm.

The moment Fang Huai was captured by Xiao Yunduo, he fell limply into the man's arms again, his breathing became a little disordered, his hands unconsciously left scratches on the back of the man's hands, and his expression was a little painful.

Little Yunduo and the long tentacle were completely fused together, and Fang Huai couldn't even utter a complete sentence. It wasn't until he got used to the touch of the fusion of spirit and consciousness that his emotions eased a little.

The end of the tentacles got into the inside of the small cloud, and the whole body was wrapped in fluffy "cotton". It was very quiet and did not move at all. On the contrary, the long tentacles outside that hadn't got in yet were eager to get in. .

The feeling of the fusion of spiritual consciousness is very strange, and Fang Huai was a little uncomfortable at first because it was the first time, but later found that the fusion of spiritual consciousness is actually not that uncomfortable, it is more like a massage.

Little Yunduo was not so resistant to the long tentacles, and fully stretched his body, and the surrounding long tentacles also took the opportunity to get into Xiao Yunduo's body.

Little Yunduo and the long tentacle fused together, and because of the entanglement of spiritual consciousness, the spiritual world of the two was completely connected. Fang Huai even sensed the emotions transmitted by the man through the long tentacle——

It is a deep sense of satisfaction.

Fang Huai was a little infected by the man's emotions, his body became more and more relaxed, and he gradually enjoyed the spiritual "massage".

The long tentacles worked hard to curry favor with Xiao Yunduo, wandered around inside Xiao Yunduo, and stretched out the ends of the tentacles to "massage" Xiao Yunduo everywhere.

Xiao Yunduo was very comfortable after being massaged, and Fang Huai squinted his eyes with some pleasure, leaning on the man's shoulder, drowsy.

Until the long tentacle suddenly stopped "massaging", Fang Huai subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the man, "Senior?"

The two still maintained the posture of embracing each other in the bathtub. Fang Huai sat in the man's arms and was hugged, but the hot water became cold because of soaking in the bathtub for too long.

Huo Cheng released a little spiritual energy, reheated the warm water in the bathtub, wrapped his arms around Fang Huai's waist, and asked softly, "Do you like it?"

Fang Huai nodded honestly, after all, giving Xiao Yunduo a massage is quite comfortable.

Huo Cheng stuck to Fang Huai's face, and said unhurriedly: "Then help me?"

"Help for what?" Fang Huai asked subconsciously, some did not understand.

But in the next second, Fang Huai found that his hand was held by a man and brought to a place.

Fang Huai instantly understood the meaning of the man's words, and his face turned red.

"Senior...this..." Fang Huai hesitated, "How can I help..."

"Use your hands." Huo Cheng's tone was very natural, as if it was normal for two men to help with their hands.

"But..." Fang Huai struggled and shook his head, "No, senior is drunk..."

"It's a normal physiological reaction, it's okay to help each other." Huo Cheng didn't change his face.

"It's also because I'm drunk, so you want to help me." Seeing Fang Huai's hesitation, Huo Cheng lowered his head and kissed Fang Huai's face, coaxing, "Just once?"

Fang Huai was distracted by the man's words, but still nodded.

"That one time..."

It was the morning of the next day when Fang Huai woke up again, he subconsciously moved his body and turned over in the bed.

Huo Cheng on the side woke up early, saw Fang Huai's movements, and hurried over to pat Fang Huai's body, coaxing: "It's still early, you can sleep for a while."

"Senior..." Fang Huai called out in a daze, rubbed his eyes and got up from the bed, looking at the man beside him.

The man was wearing a nightgown, but it seemed that the belt was unraveled. At this time, the man's chest was exposed, and even the scratches on his chest were exposed.

Long scratches extend from the chest, even the shoulders, but because of the dressing gown, the scars on the shoulders are only a little exposed.

As soon as Fang Huai saw those traces, he remembered what happened last night. First, he was dragged into the bathtub while helping his senior take a bath, then Xiao Yunduo was "massaged", and finally he helped the senior with his hands.

It's just that the last "help" took a long time. At that time, my hands were sore, and I kept tossing until midnight.

Seeing Fang Huai wake up, Huo Cheng rubbed Fang Huai's head and said, "Sorry, I was drunk yesterday."

Fang Huai buried his head in the pillow with a little resentment, and couldn't help telling: "Senior, don't drink next time..."

"I was so tired yesterday..." Fang Huai sighed, he was really busy yesterday, taking a bath or something.

"Not next time."

Huo Cheng's attitude was very good, but Fang Huai blamed himself a little. After all, he also made a mistake last night, and he was still scratching at his senior.

Huo Cheng coaxed him for a while, then got up and got out of bed to change clothes, ready to go out.

Fang Huai also wanted to get up when he saw that the senior was going out. After all, he was the spiritual pet of the senior. When the senior went to work, he had to follow him all the time.

But this time Huo Cheng didn't let Fang Huai follow, but said: "Rest at home."

So Fang Huai continued to lie on the bed to catch up on sleep with peace of mind, and soon fell asleep.

Huo Cheng went to the company, and as soon as he arrived at his office, besides Ling Ran who was on duty, he also saw a young man dressed in flamboyant clothes waiting for him.

"Monster Huo is here." Wu Feiqi leaned against the wall, raised the wine bottle in his hand, "Birthday present for you!"

"I finally found strong wine! You can drink it to your heart's content!" Wu Feiqi leaned over and hugged Huo Cheng's shoulder excitedly.

Although it wasn't Huo Chengzhen's birthday yesterday, Wu Feiqi likes to join in the fun, so he just pretended it was his birthday

Wu Feiqi babbled a lot, nothing more than how much effort he had put into this bottle of wine, and wanted to drink it with Huo Cheng.

However, Huo Cheng, who was most interested in alcohol in the past, reacted very flat this time, and said in a natural tone: "Recently, I stopped drinking."

Wu Feiqi:?

Huo Cheng said again: "It's not good to be drunk."

Huo Cheng took the materials in the office, then turned around and went upstairs for a meeting.

And Wu Feiqi looked at the back of Huo Cheng leaving, and couldn't help but ask Ling Ran beside him: "What's wrong with him, he wants to stop drinking all of a sudden? Is it not good for him to be drunk?"

Ling Ran was facing the computer without looking up, but he also listened to the conversation between the two just now, and now that Wu Feiqi asked this question, he couldn't help but sneered: "Do you believe his nonsense?"

Wu Feiqi suddenly realized, and nodded: "Yes, you can't believe what snakes say."

Wu Feiqi didn't know why Huo Cheng suddenly said he didn't want to drink anymore. After all, he used to ask Huo Cheng for drinks, and sometimes Huo Cheng took the initiative to find him.

Wu Feiqi sat on the sofa casually, opened the bottle cap, held the bottle and drank directly, and took a big gulp of spirits into his stomach.

Monsters can drink very well, unless they are little demons with low cultivation base, or some special wine from the demon world, they will never get drunk at all, let alone Huo Cheng, no matter how strong the wine in the demon world is, they will never get drunk.

"After all, he is so good at drinking." Wu Feiqi squinted his eyes and leaned on the sofa, sighing while savoring the taste of spirits, "Anyway, I have fought with him so many times—"

"I've never seen him drunk before."

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The plot of the entertainment circle is probably over with the last copy, and I will organize the outline of the future direction, because when I conceived this article, I prepared two bloody plot developments. I will organize my thoughts carefully and see where I go way.

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