clock trap

"Don't worry, you won't be tired."

As soon as Si Xuanyang said these words firmly, Yu Sen suddenly froze.

What do you mean?Why doesn't he understand?

"It won't tire me, that means you are tired for me?"

"Yeah, see if I'm considerate?"

"Hmm... It's debatable to be considerate," Yu Sen raised his eyebrows, deliberately stiffened his body and fell down hard, "I think you should be quite tired now."

He intentionally broke the imaginary disguise, but he didn't expect that Si Xuanyang actually followed him and said, "I'm quite tired...then why don't we change places!"

"What? Wait a minute!"

Si Xuanyang hugged him and walked to the room without saying a word to Si Nan who was downstairs. Yu Sen suddenly panicked. This person doesn't look like he's just kidding around, but more like he's serious. ?

Rao Yu Sen is so thick-skinned that he feels like his whole body is on fire right now.

"Wait, wait... Don't you think this is developing too fast!?" He stiffened, hugging Si Xuanyang's neck tightly, his hands intertwined behind his neck, secretly Vow to never let go.

"Hurry up?" Si Xuanyang turned the person in his arms upside down, looked down at his flustered eyes, changed his previous hostility, and looked indifferent, "I remember you seduced and hinted at me before Come on, why do you still have selective amnesia? If you really forget, I can help you recall—sofa, 7 minutes, how about it? Remember?”

As he said that, he lowered his head and turned to touch his lips, breathing suddenly. Yu Sen hurriedly withdrew a hand to cover his mouth, glared at him angrily, glanced towards the direction of the first floor, and said in a muffled voice : "Then don't you think now is not a good time? Si Nan and the others are still downstairs!"

Si Xuanyang paused in his footsteps, and snorted with a half-smile: "I remember when we met here on the first day, you asked me if the sound insulation effect of my room was good, do you still remember my answer at that time? If you don’t remember, I can help you recall carefully.”

Yu Sen choked suddenly. He did ask this question on purpose to make Si Xuanyang misunderstand the relationship between him and Si Nan. Now that he thinks about it, although he doesn't regret it, he was blocked by the words he asked. When he came back, his face was still full of embarrassment.

"No, no need..."

......

The door was closed with a "bang", most of the light-colored gauze curtains were drawn in the room, and they were blown up by the wind lightly, unable to cover anything at all. The warm golden light outside penetrated the French windows on the entire wall, splashing in a large area , rich and vivid as if a paint bucket was overturned.

Yu Sen was gently placed in the soft quilt, his tightly hugged arms were subconsciously released, and his body sank into countless large and small soft pillows piled up, as if lying on a cloud, he covered it with the back of his hand in a daze. Closing his eyes, he murmured: "It's not advisable to prosper in the daytime..."

"Food and sex are also human nature." The hoarse voice was like a beating note of wine, forcefully penetrated into his ears, and he was a little drunk before he tasted it.

The hands on the eyelids were taken off, exposed vulnerable to the sunlight, trembling slightly, the crow feathers were like butterfly wings fluttering, being gently poked with the fingertips for a moment, and then lingered by the soft lips He dropped hot wet kisses one by one.

Yu Sen trembled all over, and gasped involuntarily. Even with his eyes closed, he could feel the bright light on his eyelids. This kind of empty, quiet, bright and clear space that could reveal every detail brought him a great feeling. Great sense of insecurity, twisting the body to escape from such a state.

But his hands were tightly shackled and pressed to his sides, and the soft pillows under his body were like countless gentle tentacles that could not be resisted, pulling him deeply inside, tightly Clinging to each other, sucking away his strength little by little, making even his limp twisting like a temptation to refuse.

The hot and humid breath flowed from his eyelids to the sensitive auricles, and the tip of his tongue was wet and soft, licking and rubbing deeply and shallowly in the cochlea, and then engulfed his earlobe wickedly, and stuck it on the edge of his teeth Sizzling and chewing.

As if tasting a piece of delicate and smooth white sugar paste, the unusual temperature in the mouth almost melts it into a puddle of sweet and soft sugar water, swallowing it into the stomach.

The sucking sound of 'tsk tsk' in broad daylight adds a different kind of stimulation, like a confused intimacy exposed to the public, and the surrounding light is a series of ambiguous eyes that are curious and probing.

The numbing electric current ran all over his body like a snake.

Yu Sen curled up his toes impatiently, the sheets were wrinkled by him, his long legs were slightly bent, and he was gnashing his teeth - this guy deliberately wanted to torture him, after kissing for so long, from eyes to ears, he just didn't touch him lip click.

Immoral!

This is different from setting up a table of hot pot, just let him see the bright red soup, smell the hot smell, and listen to the bubbling sound of boiling oil——and not let him eat it, what's the difference?

Thinking of this, the picture of hot pot suddenly appeared in his mind, and Yu Sen suddenly tasted the ecstasy taste of the oil dish in his tasteless mouth for many days, and swallowed unconsciously.

This swallowing sound was undoubtedly heard very clearly by Si Xuanyang, who was fully focused on him.

He stopped, glanced at his head slightly, stared at Yu Sen's pale lips, and showed a sly smile: "Can't help it?"

Yu Sen thumped in his heart: Oh, this is really a weird and beautiful misunderstanding.

But when we were in love, we were distracted by the hot pot. It is really not something normal people can do. Let Si Xuanyang know that it is a trivial matter to burn the house to ashes. I'm afraid that he will eat flying vinegar regardless of species, and he will never be allowed to eat hot pot by himself in the future.

Then misunderstanding is misunderstanding!Anyway, it's not the first time there's been a misunderstanding.

Yu Sen blinked innocently, his black eyelashes were like two small fans, driving the sunlight falling on them as if they were dancing.

Si Xuanyang couldn't hold back, leaned down and kissed again, and sucked loudly.

"If you kiss again, you'll be bald. At that time, everyone else will be [-] bald, but I will be [-] bald. It's a miracle." Yu Sen complained disconcertingly.

However, no matter how he behaved, Si Xuanyang always seemed to have taken some special medicine, which was very capable of bringing back the ambiguous atmosphere.

He touched the corner of Yu Sen's lips nonchalantly, and said with a light smile: "Then brother, you want me to kiss somewhere else?"

The author says:

Brother Yu wanted to eat delicious food and already thought of going crazy.

If you had to choose, would you choose hot pot or kiss?I seem to be asking a nonsense...