Save a giant as a bamboo horse [rebirth]

After finally waiting for Chen Jiacheng to feel comfortable, Wu Xiaofeng withdrew his hand, wiped it clean with a tissue on the bedside table, then shook his slightly sore wrist, and said, "No wonder you didn't do it yourself. I give labor."

Chen Jiacheng was happy from the bottom of his heart, with a contented smile on his face, hooked Wu Xiaofeng's shoulder, and whispered into his ear, "Thanks for your hard work, or I would..."

Angered by his breath, Wu Xiaofeng shrank his neck, wiped his ears with his hands, twitched his brows, and glared at him sideways, "What are you doing too? Don't stick to me, I'm going to wash my hands."

As he spoke, he wanted to push Chen Jiacheng away. It is reasonable to say that he was just helping a friend, but Wu Xiaofeng was so arrogant at the time, and for some reason, he felt awkward when the matter was over, and his ears turned red, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes to look directly at Chen Jiacheng. The meaningless gaze, just moved his shoulders to prevent him from touching him, put his feet on the edge of the bed, wanted to get out of bed and go to the bathroom to wash his slightly warm palms for some reason.

"Don't go." Chen Jiacheng's voice was languid and seductive, he reached out to hold Wu Xiaofeng's shoulder, and pressed him on the bed.

Wu Xiaofeng was taken aback by the boy's already firm body and the masculine aura he exuded, and when he realized it, he quickly reached out and pushed his chest that was propped on his body.

Chen Jiacheng saw that he pushed himself hard a few times, but he still couldn't push himself aside and frowned. He was obviously a little impatient, but his red ears and flustered gaze still surprised him in his heart.

"Let me go and let me wash my hands!" Seeing that he couldn't push him, Wu Xiaofeng kicked him with his foot, but when the foot stretched out, Chen Jiacheng succeeded, and his knee was between his legs.

Wu Xiaofeng kicked a few times, Chen Jiacheng sat up with a smile and held his calf, "Stop making trouble, you helped me just now, can I help you too?"

"I don't want your help, let me go!" He held Wu Xiaofeng's right calf and kicked his stomach with the other, but Chen Jiacheng is a person who exercises every day, and his stomach is firm and tight, so he kicked it twice. Disgusted too hard and hiccupped his feet and gave up.

Chen Jiacheng was kicked twice by him, but his stomach was not painful or itchy, but his heart was numb and numb, and the eyes that looked at Wu Xiaofeng became even hotter.

Wu Xiaofeng couldn't see the deep meaning in his eyes, but felt that the way he stared at him was like a hunter seeing his prey, which somehow made him a little flustered.

"Let go of my foot, do you hear me?" Wu Xiaofeng moved his right foot. Chen Jiacheng was very obedient and did not force him to stay. He retracted his right foot smoothly. He breathed a sigh of relief, but then tensed up again.

He watched Chen Jiacheng's eyes that made him feel flustered shift to his pants, and he couldn't help having an ominous premonition.

"Repay your kindness, you helped me, and I will help you too." Chen Jiacheng's smile looked very harmless and sincere, but Wu Xiaofeng just felt that something was wrong.

"No, I don't need..." Before he finished speaking, Chen Jiacheng quickly reached in and moved his hand.

Wu Xiaofeng gasped for a moment, followed by a tingling sensation from the soles of his feet to his forehead, which made him feel so comfortable that he almost trembled. Fortunately, he tried his best to control it, but the hands that were behind him were let down softly. Couldn't help but twist his buttocks.

"What are you doing..." Wu Xiaofeng said a few words with difficulty, but the voice he said was not in the usual tone at all, full of impatience.

Chen Jiacheng kept moving his hands, pressing on him, pushing him down on the bed, burying his face in his neck, and laughed softly, "I'll help you."

Wu Xiaofeng's eyes were reddened by the sense of comfort that filled his body. He felt that something was out of place, but when he thought of Chen Jiacheng's words of "repaying with gratitude", he felt that everything was normal.

There must be something wrong with me.Wu Xiaofeng lay powerless and thought dully, letting his breath spray on his neck, put his hands on his forehead, his eyes were slightly closed, and his breathing was short of breath. He wanted to reject Chen Jiacheng's behavior, but he couldn't resist this seemingly capable behavior. The comfortable feeling of destroying people can only be surrendered in the end.

Chen Jiacheng listened to his low panting, a contented smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he lifted his body slightly, his eyes were fixed on Wu Xiaofeng's face below him, and he adjusted his strength according to his reaction.

He really didn't explain it himself?

Chen Jiacheng's strength was too good, as if he had spotted the switch that controlled his feelings, and it didn't take long for him to be sent to the cloud.

Wu Xiaofeng's mind went blank, he closed his eyes and felt a white light flashing in front of him, as if he was in heaven.

No, he has been to heaven, and there is nothing to feel in heaven except lightness, which is much more comfortable than being in heaven.

When he had enough breath, he had the strength to think. He rested his right hand on his forehead, closed his eyes and let his chest rise and fall.

I don't know whether Chen Jiacheng's craftsmanship is too good, or because other people's touch is more stimulating. This time the feeling is several times better than the self-sufficiency effect of his previous and present lives. Wu Xiaofeng gasped and thought: This guy is amazing, I have never tried it. With such skill from the beginning, he will definitely be a master of love in the future.

Chen Jiacheng wiped his hands with a tissue, and never took his eyes off his flushed cheeks, fair neck, beautiful collarbone, heaving chest, and slender legs. Several times he impulsively wanted to kiss these A place where he misses day and night.

But in order to fully possess Wu Xiaofeng's body and mind in the future, he knew that it was too early to be impulsive at this time, and if he scared people away, he would have nowhere to cry.

After spending almost all of his endurance, Chen Jiacheng finally calmed down the restlessness in his heart, showed a seductive smile, put his hands on Wu Xiaofeng's body, looked down at him, and said softly, "Xiaofeng, are you comfortable?"

Wu Xiaofeng recovered some strength, came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and pushed him aside, just about to say "comfortable fart!" His lips moved, his mouth curled, and finally he didn't say the unconscionable words.

He kept his face blank, ignored him, kept his eyes on him, seemed a little displeased, got up and got out of bed, put on his slippers and walked quickly to the bathroom.

When he came back after washing his hands, he saw Chen Jiacheng re-lay the bed sheets neatly, looked up and saw himself coming, and showed that kind of joy from the bottom of his heart again.

Wu Xiaofeng frowned and went to bed, lay down on the edge of the bed a little far away from Chen Jiacheng, turned his back not to look at him, but soon, Chen Jiacheng's body pressed over, carefully covering his side, Wu Xiaofeng was about to push him away , I heard him say, "Why are you unhappy?"

Not happy?Wu Xiaofeng didn't know, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart, and after careful consideration, he wasn't unhappy, but just a little awkward.

"Do you not like me doing this?" Chen Jiacheng's voice was soft and cautious.

Wu Xiaofeng was taken aback. If he said he didn't like it, it was because he was too comfortable just now that he was more awkward. If he said he liked it, it always made him feel weird. He and Chen Jiacheng are friends, and tonight they only helped each other because of their friendship. But he didn't know why he didn't dare to look at Chen Jiacheng's eyes with unclear meaning, and he was also flustered in his heart.

After all, this kind of thing is a bit intimate, no matter how good the relationship is, it will still be awkward.Wu Xiaofeng thought dully, turned his face slightly and said, "Well, it's nothing, it's just weird."

"What's so strange?" Chen Jiacheng heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he doesn't hate himself.

"Too intimate." Wu Xiaofeng pursed his lips, blinked his confused eyes and turned his face away.

"But we are best brothers and closest friends. It's normal to do intimate things." Chen Jiacheng guided his thoughts.

Wu Xiaofeng couldn't fault his words, best brother, closest friend, it's normal to do intimate things together.

"Hmm..." Wu Xiaofeng said awkwardly, "I know."

Chen Jiacheng secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw his expression soften, still propped up his body, and said softly, "Will you still help me in the future?"

The corner of Wu Xiaofeng's mouth twitched, he narrowed his eyes and looked at him sideways, "No, my hands are sore."

Seeing that he had regained his previous vitality, Chen Jiacheng tentatively asked happily, "Then shall I help you?"

"Well..." Wu Xiaofeng was about to say "no", but thinking of the ecstasy feeling just now, he was so useless that he couldn't refuse, "Let's talk about it."

Chen Jiacheng evoked a determined smile, as long as he took the first step, he would have the confidence to slowly break through his defense line step by step.until the final victory is reached.

He was happy from the bottom of his heart. Seeing Wu Xiaofeng's quiet appearance with his eyes closed, he felt itchy in his heart. He approached him from behind, put his arms around Wu Xiaofeng's body, and put his legs on Wu Xiaofeng's thigh. Hold on.

"Go away!" Wu Xiaofeng was so tightly strangled by him, he opened his eyes and stretched out his hand to push him away, and turned around to push him away. In the end, Chen Jiacheng got a chance to hug him and entangle him. tighter.

"Sleep well, why are you hugging me so tightly!" Wu Xiaofeng refused.

"Oh, then let me hold you tighter." Chen Jiacheng pretended to be innocent, and his hands and feet were still entangled with him.

Don't look at Chen Jiacheng smiling harmlessly at Wu Xiaofeng all day long, letting him bully him, and really getting entangled with scoundrels, but Wu Xiaofeng has no choice but to lose a lot of stamina to Chen Jiacheng, and finally gets tired and can only let him hug him asleep.

Chen Jiacheng hugged him contentedly and watched him fall asleep, with a lingering smile on his lips.

Wu Xiaofeng's breathing gradually stabilized, Chen Jiacheng reached out and stroked his cheek, moved his gaze to his rosy lips, and whispered firmly: "Sooner or later, you will be mine."

Words overflowed from his lips and lingered between his lips that pressed Wu Xiaofeng.

After the kiss, he carefully observed Wu Xiaofeng's sleeping face, and was relieved to see that he had no signs of waking up. He stared at him with tender eyes, and said softly:

"Good night, Xiaofeng."