I don't read much, don't lie to me

"Crack." The sound of the key being inserted into the lock, and then Wu Yan walked in, and saw Shu Mocheng sitting at the dining table with his head down.

"I... am back." Wu Yan walked over and said.

Shu Mocheng didn't speak, and there was only a pot of boiled dumplings in front of him.

"Ah, you're hungry, I'll cook for you." After speaking, Wu Yan rolled up his sleeves and prepared to cook.

Suddenly his wrist was grabbed, Shu Mocheng raised his head, and said, "Why are you back now? My dumplings are all boiled!"

Wu Yan looked at the dumplings in the pot, and couldn't help but burst out laughing, "This one is in the fresh-keeping box I took. It's overcooked, it can't be cooked like this anymore, just heat it up."

"But the microwave doesn't heat well at all." Shu Mocheng said coquettishly, and then lay down on the dining table, looking very frustrated.

"It needs to be heated with water." Wu Yan said, "If you want to eat dumplings, there are still frozen ones in the refrigerator, so you can boil them with water."

"But why did I boil it to pieces!" Shu Mocheng lost his temper and fiddled with his hair carelessly.

Wu Yan was afraid that he would get angry even more, so he didn't explain, just poured the boiled ones into a bowl, added water to the pot again, and cooked dumplings for Schumercheng.

When the dumplings were on the table, Shu Mocheng couldn't wait to grab one. It was his favorite celery pork. It had a stronger taste and was better than the ones in restaurants.

After eating one, he couldn't resist picking up the second one, but when he turned his head, Wu Yan brought the messy rice he cooked that night to the table.

"You haven't eaten yet? Why are you eating that pot of messy vegetable soup and dumplings?" Shu Mocheng grabbed one for Wu Yan, but he avoided it. "Why? Think I'm dirty?"

"No... I, I can just eat this." Wu Yan swallowed that night's messy rice like seaweed soup, and then said that he was full.

Looking at the few dumplings on the plate, he asked again: "Do you have enough? If not, I'll help you down."

Shu Mocheng nodded, and then Wu Yan hurriedly washed the pot again and prepared to cook the noodles.

"By the way, are there any dumplings left? I don't want to eat noodles." After eating the dumplings, Shu Mocheng felt that his tongue hadn't been fully enjoyed yet.

"Oh...it's gone. Do you want to eat now? Or I'll go down and buy it." Wu Yan wiped his hands as he spoke, and was about to go to the entrance. Shu Mocheng grabbed him, dragged him to the door of the refrigerator, and opened it for a look. , it is indeed gone.

Then Shu Mocheng asked; "Why don't you say that the dumplings are gone?"

"I, didn't I eat it?" Wu Yan wanted to break free from his hand, but Shu Mocheng held it tightly, and stared straight at him, as if trying to stare out a hole in his body.

"You let go, I... woo... let go..."

Shu Mocheng suddenly hugged Wu Yan into his arms, and regardless of whether Wu Yan agreed or not, he domineeringly kissed his lips.

The kiss was so passionate that Wu Yan felt as if he was about to suffocate, so he pushed Shu Mocheng a few times, but when he thought of his injuries, he stopped immediately.

Slowly, the kiss became gentle, and Wu Yan's feeling changed as his lips rubbed against each other.

The kiss started to become sweet and delicious, with the smell of celery wrapped in my own hands.Probably the two people ate the same food, so they didn't feel that the taste was wrong. On the contrary, the same taste made the kiss longer.

After the kiss was over, Wu Yan lowered his head and panted slightly. Shu Mocheng didn't give him too much time to rest, so he hugged him and walked to Wu Yan's room.

"and many more!"

Wu Yan came to his senses, and hastily let go of the hand that was holding Shu Mocheng's nose in fascination.

Schumer stopped, and the "wait" reminded him of something.

When he just came back, he got angry and smashed Wu Yan's room. If he goes in now, will he have to start another "war" or fight?

So he stopped for a moment, turned around ninety degrees on the spot, and went straight to his room.

Shu Mocheng's bed is bigger than Wu Yan's, but because he likes to sleep on hard beds, he suddenly jumped on it, and he felt uncomfortable and panicked.

Wu Yan landed on the bed first, and immediately ouched, rolled over and rubbed his hip bones.

"What's the matter, does it hurt?" Shu Mocheng climbed onto the bed, and as soon as one hand was put on top of Wu Yan's body, he immediately slipped away like a little mouse.

Shu Mocheng knew that he had reacted, so he didn't force it, sat aside, and said calmly: "Wu Yan, I don't want to waste time with you anymore, please give me a sweet word, what is going on between us? is it possible!"

Wu Yan burrowed into the corner of the innermost bed, and when he heard this sentence, he didn't know how to answer it.

Because he was afraid that he would anger Shu Mocheng even more if he didn't answer, Wu Yan chose an ambiguous answer: "I haven't thought about this question."

Shu Mocheng said: "Then think about it now until you figure it out, but you'd better think about it quickly, because I won't stop." Tightened, at the moment Shu Mocheng's hand touched his neck, he said loudly: 'I, I think it over! '

Shu Mocheng stopped, took a step back, kept facing him, and said, "Okay, listen carefully."

Wu Yan didn't expect the result at all, so he was stared at by Shu Mocheng's eyes. He felt that the pores all over his body were opening his mouth to breathe, and he couldn't help taking a big breath.

"Whether you say it or not, if you don't say it, I will take it as your agreement." Shu Mocheng was very domineering tonight, and did not give Wu Yan the slightest room to back down.

Logically speaking, Wu Yan would be fine as long as he refused, but...he just couldn't bear to refuse.

Can't bear it?Asking himself, he seemed to think that it would be okay for two people to try.

In fact, he fantasized about starting a family. He fantasized about having two lovely children. He would be a loving father and would never beat or scold them.But on the other hand, he thinks that no woman will like him, because of his cowardly character, he is not good at speaking, and he probably can't afford a house in his life, and he can't give a woman a stable life, so... since someone is willing to like him, Why should he pick and choose?

Oh, no, he didn't have to pick at all, only Shu Mocheng was alone.

Thinking about it this way, he can actually nod his head, but the reason why he is still hesitating is because—since we are together, it is inevitable that those things will happen to him, although it has happened twice, but when I think about it, I have to accept Schumer of……

Wu Yan suddenly closed his eyes not to imagine that scene.

Shu Mocheng waited in a hurry, and after a few words of urging did not respond, he moved again.

"I promise, I can promise!" Wu Yan held Shu Mocheng's hand on his hip, but his voice was trembling, "But, but can you not...don't..."

"Don't want what? Touch you? Haha..." Shu Mocheng laughed exaggeratedly, "You don't really think I want a 'name', do you?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Wu Yan to answer, he directly blocked what he wanted to say with his mouth.His subordinates kept moving. Although there would be a little resistance, as soon as Wu Yan refused, he would stop and ask, "Are you sure you want to reject me?"

Wu Yan could not say "yes", nor could he say "no". In the end, it was the last step that was dilly-dallying.

The first two times, how should I put it, the first time was indeed Shu Mo’s medicine, so it was not considered his willingness; the second time, that is, last night, although Wu Yan was sober, he always felt that Wu Yan was not quite sober. Know what you are doing.

But today, he wanted Wu Yan to fully understand what he was doing and who he was doing it with.

"Wu Yan, call me by my name, okay?" Shu Mocheng bit his earlobe lightly, slowly letting their bodies adapt to each other.

"I'm... a little... uncomfortable..." Wu Yanping was lying on the bed, the Shu Mocheng on his body was not heavy, but he felt he couldn't breathe.Coupled with Shu Mocheng's crazy and passionate kisses coming at any time, Wu Yan felt that he might suffocate at any time.

"Don't move, I will be very careful, and then gently..." Shu Mocheng tried his best to make his movements as gentle as possible. This time, he finally felt the first time with Wu Yan.

What is this feeling?Not as excited as the first time, nor as impatient as last night, only wanting to keep this moment infinitely, just stop at this moment...

Wu Yan just fell drunk in this gentle country, and even after being happy, he couldn't help but open his eyes to look at the sweaty Shumo City.

"You're sweating..." He actually stretched out his hand to touch his face, touching the corner of his eyes, a stream of warm liquid flowed down, "You...are you crying?"

Shu Mocheng kept moving, and said with a smile: "What are you talking about, how could I cry, I only make others cry."

Just as he was talking, he smiled evilly, his face was less pity and distressed, and his energy increased, and his strength also increased. Wu Yan could no longer see Shu Mocheng's face clearly, shaking his head like a madman, feeling The ultimate experience of flying to the clouds comes wave after wave...

This night was very long, so long that Wu Yan woke up several times and it was still dark; this night was so short, so short that Wu Yan fell asleep before Shumo City could fully feel the reality of this moment.

"Ah..." Finally, the last joyful ascent to the summit was over. Looking at Wu Yan who had fallen asleep, Shu Mocheng smiled, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and said, "You are awesome, I love you .”

After finishing speaking, she fell to the side, took Wu Yan into her arms, and pressed a kiss on his lips.

Shu Mocheng couldn't bear to just sleep through such a good night. Although his body was still clamoring for Wu Yan uncontrollably, but if he really wanted to turn him over and over again, he couldn't do it anymore.

Why don't you just hug him quietly like this, hug him, and think back to the words that came out of his mouth when you were interested.

"Call me Mo Cheng, quickly call me..."

"Mocheng, Mocheng..."

"Say you love me, quick, quick..."

"You love me, you love me..."

"I love you! Stupid!"

"I love you, idiot..."

Shu Mocheng burst out laughing suddenly, looking at Wu Yan's child-like sleeping face, he couldn't help but kiss him again, only to turn over so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

Wu Yan, do you really love me?I don't want to hurt you anymore, please, don't give me any reason to hurt you, I will treat you well.

Hugging him tightly, the two of them were close to each other, so warm, so warm in the heart...