Doctor born again I am sick

They all seem to have the nostalgia of sunshine.Shen Yixuan's expression became more indifferent and calm when he practiced calligraphy, as if just looking at him, his mood would become quiet and peaceful.

Chu Zhe sat on the chair next to him, drinking tea while quietly looking at Shen Yixuan, with undisguised fascination in his eyes.

Shen Yixuan finished with the last touch, and the four words [Shang Shan Ruo Shui] were full of grandeur.Seeing that Shen Yixuan had finished writing this one, Chu Zhe put down his teacup, walked behind Shen Yixuan and hugged him, squinted his eyes and rubbed against Shen Yixuan's neck, "Your wife's writing is really good."

Shen Yixuan laughed, "Will you watch it?"

Chu Zhe rubbed again, bit Shen Yixuan's earlobe, and said vaguely: "Others can't read, but I can know yours, even if I don't read it, I know it. Kissing my wife's writing is better than anyone else's!"

Shen Yixuan couldn't bear the itch, so he hid to the side, "Don't make trouble."

Chu Zhe was afraid of pulling Shen Yixuan's ear, so he quickly let go, but unwillingly blew hot air into his ear.

Shen Yixuan was teased by him so that his face turned slightly red, and even his breathing was a little unsteady, fearing that he would disturb him and make him unable to practice calligraphy, so he pushed him, "Go play by yourself, watch TV and play computer, don't bother me."

Chu Zhe put his arms around Shen Yixuan's waist and did not let go, and murmured in Shen Yixuan's ear coquettishly, "Don't go, my wife, please write me an adverb."

Anyway, to write, Shen Yixuan didn't care what to write, so he turned around and asked, "What to write?"

Chu Zhe held Shen Yixuan's hand, kissed him on the lips, and smiled against Shen Yixuan's lips: "Hold my hand, and drag me away."

The corners of Shen Yixuan's lips raised slightly, "It's holding your hand, and growing old together with you."

Chu Zhe suddenly buried his head in Shen Yixuan's neck, pretending to be shy and said: "My wife, are you promising me your life? You are so active suddenly, my blood pressure soared with excitement~"

The corner of Shen Yixuan's mouth twitched, ignored him, and picked up the pen to write.

"Wait."

Shen Yixuan stopped the hand that was about to write, not understanding what Chu Zhe was going to do.

Chu Zhe put his hand lightly on the back of Shen Yixuan's hand without exerting force, and then said to Shen Yixuan with a smile: "Let's write together."

Shen Yixuan smiled slightly, turned around and took Chu Zhe's hand, and the two wrote together slowly and solemnly, 【Hold your hand, grow old with you】

Chu Zhe looked at the masterpieces of the two with satisfaction, rubbed Shen Yixuan's hand restlessly a few times, and breathed in Shen Yixuan's ear ambiguously, "What should I do, I'm a little excited."

The thin and slippery silk on Shen Yixuan's body couldn't stop Chu Zhe's harassment at all, but made the smoothness of his skin more obvious. Chu Zhe couldn't let go of sliding back and forth on Shen Yixuan's waist until Shen Yixuan's breathing became a little rough.

Shen Yixuan held Chu Zhe's mischievous hand, panting slightly, "Don't...don't make trouble, I haven't finished practicing calligraphy yet."

Chu Zhe reached out to pinch Shen Yixuan's chin, turned his head around forcefully, then took Shen Yixuan's lips in one mouthful, pried open his teeth and drove straight in, agitating domineeringly like a typhoon sweeping, and then like a typhoon Gently licking like a long stream of water, until Shen Yixuan's feet were so weak that he had to hold on to the desk to let him go.

Shen Yixuan couldn't breathe, Chu Zhe turned Shen Yixuan to face him with ease, then took off Shen Yixuan's glasses with a smirk, kissed his eyebrows, eyes and nose delicately, so gentle that Shen Yixuan couldn't bear to touch him push away.

Chu Zhe turned the battlefield to Shen Yixuan's ear, kissed from the top of the ear to the earlobe, then opened his mouth to hold it, his deep voice was sexy because of lust, "You teach me how to practice calligraphy, not to teach me Happy? I thought of a good way to practice calligraphy, let's try it?"

Shen Yixuan was dazed by Chu Zhe's head, and he didn't know what Chu Zhe was talking about.He wanted to push Chu Zhe away, but Chu Zhe couldn't use his strength.Putting both hands on Chu Zhe's chest aroused Chu Zhe's desire even more.

Before Shen Yixuan could open his mouth, Chu Zhe's hand dishonestly reached in from the hem of Shen Yixuan's clothes, kissing Shen Yixuan's neck and rubbing back and forth on his back.

Shen Yixuan's hand also unconsciously changed from touching Chu Zhe's chest to grabbing his shoulder.Lying helplessly on Chu Zhe's shoulders, panting uncontrollably, his eyes were not as cold as before, as if covered in a layer of mist, blurred with passion | lust.

Seeing that Shen Yixuan was emotional, Chu Zhe kissed Shen Yixuan's lips, hugged his waist with one hand and pressed him on the desk, and reached behind Shen Yixuan's back with the other hand to take an unstained brush from the pen holder.

The rope buckle of the kung fu suit was difficult to untie, Chu Zhe simply pushed Shen Yixuan's clothes up, then leaned into Shen Yixuan's ear and said with a smirk: "Honey, let's start practicing calligraphy."

Before Shen Yixuan could understand what Chu Zhe was talking about, he felt the itching from his abdomen and navel, as if he was scratching with some soft hair. Looking down, he found that Chu Zhe was scooping up a brush and circling around his navel.

"You... um..."

Before Shen Yixuan had time to be surprised, Chu Zhe held the brush and slid it to his chest from bottom to top, scratching back and forth at the point that trembled slightly because of lust, Shen Yixuan only felt his scalp go numb, and grabbed Chu Zhe's shoulder He clenched his hand, and before he could bite his lip to suppress it, a broken moan could not wait to overflow from his mouth.

Chu Zhe didn't expect the effect of a brush to be so good, he kissed Shen Yixuan proudly, his hand still didn't stop, and asked vaguely with Shen Yixuan's lips in his mouth, "Yixuan, are you comfortable?"

Shen Yixuan raised his head, desperately suppressing the moan that was about to burst out, a little annoyed, "Stop talking nonsense, just do it!"

Chu Zhe smiled and bit Shen Yixuan, "The mouth is really dishonest." Then his hand went all the way down, holding Shen Yixuan's raised desire|desire, "The body is still honest."

Shen Yixuan's body froze, maybe it was because the strange foreplay made him a little excited, when Chu Zhe held him, he actually had the urge to release it.

In fact, Chu Zhe is not having a good time, his lower body is swollen and aching, especially Shen Yixuan's appearance at this time makes him want to raise his gun and go into battle immediately. uncomfortable.

So the opportunity is rare, of course Chu Zhe should appreciate Shen Yixuan's expression more.

"Don't worry, we haven't finished practicing calligraphy yet, let's take it step by step."

While talking, Chu Zhe took off Shen Yixuan's pants, then carried him to the desk and sat down, squeezed into Shen Yixuan's legs|legs, held his avatar and rubbed it while raising his head to kiss him.

Shen Yixuan hugged Chu Zhe's neck, feeling the stimulation from below, his head was almost blank, wishing to release it immediately.

Apparently Chu Zhe didn't make it so easy for him to get what he wanted, when Shen Yixuan was about to climax, Chu Zhe suddenly let go of his hand.The pleasure of leaving without warning made Shen Yixuan unable to recover for a while, and then glared at Chu Zhe angrily.

Chu Zhe kissed Shen Yixuan flatteringly, but there was a malicious smile hidden in his eyes, "Come on my wife, teach me how to practice calligraphy."

Shen Yixuan seemed to realize what Chu Zhe was going to do, and took a breath in surprise, before he could stop it, Chu Zhe had already brushed his avatar with a brush.

"what……"

A weird and tingling feeling hit his whole body, Shen Yixuan couldn't help arching his body, Chu Zhe held Xiao Yixuan maliciously and wanted to release him, and dipped the liquid flowing out of the front of Xiao Yixuan with a brush. There was a word Zhe written on the heart of the left chest, and he asked with a smirk, "Honey, how is my writing? Is the gesture of holding the pen correct?"

Shen Yixuan gritted his teeth, and said the two words with great difficulty, "Let go... let go..."

Chu Zhe nodded clearly, "Does it mean that I can't let go of writing?"

As Chu Zhe spoke, he stretched out the pen to Xiao Yixuan's weeping front again, but this time he was not in a hurry to scoop it off. He flicked the pen back and forth on the flowing front, and even inserted the tip of the pen into the horse's eyes. The thrill of pain made Shen Yixuan tremble.But Fu Yuanhang said seriously: "Since you want to let go, you should write big characters. When you write big characters, you must have more ink. Isn't it my wife?"

"Aha... ha... hold... stop..." Shen Yixuan was gasping for breath, unable to speak, and being tortured by Chu Zhe, he wanted to pass out.

After the nib of the pen was completely wet, Chu Zhe scooped up the pen, let go of Shen Yixuan, hugged him down, turned his back to him and lay down on the desk.Shen Yixuan's whole body was weak, and he couldn't even use his strength to stand upright. Chu Zhe hugged his waist, leaned against his ear, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's time to practice calligraphy. The most basic thing in calligraphy is to practice strokes, right? Practice first. How about Yishu? Huh? Yixuan? Okay?"

Shen Yixuan propped himself on the table, gritting his teeth and cursing with the last bit of consciousness, "Bastard!"

Chu Zhe was in a good mood after being scolded, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising. He straightened up and scooped up the brush and slid down Shen Yixuan's back.

The sobbing sound did not make Chu Zhe feel bad at all, but instead aroused his lust even more, and even wanted to make Shen Yixuan cry to be happy.

Holding the pen and sliding all the way to the most secret place, Shen Yixuan's body froze, turned his head uneasily, and actually begged for mercy and said to Chu Zhe: "Zhe...don't play...uh..."

The mouth of the acupoint was scratched wantonly by the brush, and Shen Yixuan was completely speechless due to the intense pleasure. If it wasn't for Chu Zhe's embrace, he would have been so weak that he would have sat on the ground directly.

Chu Zhe took a pen and poked it in, Shen Yixuan's acupoint contracted nervously, Chu Zhe brushed it with the brush with a smirk, as if comforting the restless acupoint.

Chu Zhe leaned over to Shen Yixuan's ear, his voice was hoarse and seductive, "How is it? Are you comfortable?"

Shen Yixuan impatiently