That kiss tasted like ice.It was so cold that it made people shiver, and it hurt when it was pasted, but it was as hard to separate as if it was frozen.Cheng Zhu's brain was stunned for a moment, as if the Titanic had hit an iceberg, the impact was too great, and his whole head creaked.

Immediately afterwards, a fire broke out in the ice, and the hot breath rushed up from between the cold skin and the rattling teeth like a flame, reminding Cheng Zhu that it was not an ice reef that bumped into him, but a living creature. people.

That mouthful of anger came from the mouth, and went down the spine like electricity, and the mouth was full of green and astringent aftertaste.It turns out that the kiss is like an immature green persimmon, with a sweet smell, but the tongue coating is full of dryness. The juice has a chemical reaction when it touches the tongue. dry.

What followed was suffering, which was as painful as the corners of the eyes and brows of the person in front of him, and even the overly long eyelashes were twisted together in protest.The straight bridge of the nose is wrinkled upwards, and the eyes are tightly closed into a line, with a reckless determination.He didn't look like he came to kiss him, but it seemed that he Cheng Zhu was a long picture, a blockhouse, and he came here to make a fool of himself and sacrifice his life for righteousness.

Cheng Zhu seemed to be stabbed and blasted by him. He couldn't resist at all for a while, and just waited to raise his hand to surrender.The shower fell on the ground and spun and splashed water, and everything became extremely slow and thin.I can't push him away, he climbs up like a vine, twists up like a snake, so cold and so hot, it makes people reluctant to let go, and can't let go: it's as if you're holding a person who fell off a cliff, a Walking in the winter night is frozen, only the heat in the chest is left. If you let go, he will really be doomed.

But...it's too bitter...

Cheng Zhu's head, as if hit by a huge shock, suddenly magnified this part infinitely.

As a person who has experienced it, he still has a lot of romantic debts. What kind of kiss has he never tasted?Sentimental and attractive, mature and sophisticated, charming, enthusiastic and unrestrained, reserved and shy, superficial, calm, skilled, full of emotion, unrestrained or unrestrained, both Kidney and distracted, deep and frivolous, pungent and sour, purposeful and unrequited... No matter what type, no matter which memory, no matter which kiss, in the final analysis, it is Sweet, sweet, sweet! !

And now this, this is too bitter, is this still a kiss? !If kisses are like this, what's the point of being alive?

He suddenly felt resentful, or it was because he wanted to be a teacher, or it was some kind of soreness and pain mixed with anger, as if the teacher saw the students squandering their youth for nothing, and the elders saw the younger generation not cherishing the opportunity to study hard. Violence is heartbreaking.

A kiss should be beautiful, light and restless... Even an 80-year-old man can regain his youth with a kiss, why don't you know?

He snapped the back of the opponent's head, pried open his teeth, and buried the shell deeper into himself.The hot tongue melted the cold lips, and scoured away the heat in the cavity, and then pressed against the palate, encroaching on every inch of territory under the gums.This is the kiss—the tongue is entangled and numb, and the body that was still tightly entwined is now slipping down. His panting was finally sucked enough to break through the cold barrier, and he burst into tears almost in a different tone, as if the sculpture-like cold doll in his arms had just been kissed alive, and suddenly struggled violently. Pushing Cheng Zhu out hard, he broke free from this upside-down kiss.

The little guy who was like a stone sculpture just now, whose eyes were out of focus all the way, now seems to have just been shocked by CPR, and is completely alive: his eyes are wide and bright, blinking in panic, But he stared at Cheng Zhu firmly; his skin, which was as cold as ice just now, was now bloodshot red, and his whole body was steaming up almost visible to the naked eye; he covered his mouth with one hand, and wiped it vigorously back and forth , wiped his lips red, in order to erase those careless remaining "criminal evidence", it seemed to make people fantasize even more.

He said in a panic: "...you...what are you doing..."

Just now, the little brat who had pushed Cheng Zhu to the wall with a generous attitude and was about to be executed on the spot, now like a frightened rabbit, instinctively retreated into the corner on the farthest side from Cheng Zhu. The back that had been scalded before rubbed against the wet and cold tiles, and finally all the nerves were aligned, and felt the pain, and immediately flinched, hissed and moaned softly, with an unbearable frown on his face. look.

Cheng Zhu took a step closer to him.Xu Budie was almost curled up into a ball, and in vain stretched out a hand to his chest, at an arm's length away, and murmured unsteadily, "...don't come here..."

Cheng Zhu laughed a little angrily, he was teased to the top, and at this moment his stomach was full of anger: Why do you want me not to come here?What the hell am I coming over?Who bumped into him just now with his naked body covered in cold water, imitating French kisses before his hair evenly grown, you knew you turned when the car hit the wall, you knew you bought it when the stock price rose, and you knew you changed it when you were in prison?Like a blundering young man who brags about himself, rapes, plunders, and kills like hemp, and then turns around and is arrested and then cries and begs for mercy? ... Teacher, please forgive me this time, this is really my first offense...

late!

But his expression was still calm and calm: "Okay, I won't come here, just to see if your back is okay." Seeing that he was still hesitating like a begging and scared squirrel, he made up again. One sentence, "Don't get blisters and you can't wear clothes, you should hurry up and take the medicine."

Xu Budie still had a natural sense of trust in him, raised his head suspiciously, and subconsciously approached him for a moment, his wrist was snapped, pulled forward lightly, and fell into the arms of the person in front of him again; When he reacted, his cheeks were held together, and a prisoner of a pair of arms connected with a kiss that was more fierce than before, but also more tender, enveloped him overwhelmingly.

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(Here I see what the author has to say)

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This torment had just died down, and his whole body was so limp that his spine was taken away, and he lay on his shoulders without any resistance, like a docile horse or a stranded whale, after all the struggles exhausted all his strength. After working hard, he finally stopped.

Cheng Zhu wrapped him up in a bath towel and carried him to the bed.Tucked into his own quilt, the dry warmth and the familiar smell of Cheng Zhu completely enveloped him, the aggressiveness that was on the verge of sword just disappeared without a trace, and everything became peaceful and peaceful.He wanted to say something more, but Cheng Zhu immediately turned him over, his lips and lips were jammed on the pillow, and a light numbness suddenly came to his back—he took out the burn ointment from the bedside table, and his eyes were covered with calluses. The big hand of the adult with clear bones and meridians went straight down from his shoulder, smoothing the ointment for him.

"Does it hurt?"

"Hmm..." He twitched slightly in response to the words, but it wasn't because of the pain, but because the sound in his ears was more torturous and seductive than the movements of his hands.

There was no way for Xu Bu to hide, his cheeks were burning red, so he had to bury his whole face in the soft pillow so that he could not see it; gradually his mind became chaotic along with the softness, and he could only feel the pair of eyes wandering in the soft pillow. The shape of the hands on his back, and his hands were hot and grinding.The nerves that have been tense until now are like an arrow that has to be fired with a full string. Now that the arrow is shot clean, the string is suddenly loose, soft, and gradually blurred without any support.Before Cheng Zhu could figure out what to do next, he had already curled up beside him like a small animal in a dizzy state, smacked his lips in satisfaction, and fell asleep almost without a stutter, the corners of his eyes still There are still traces of crystal clear water, and there are sobs that have not been exhausted in the breath.

Cheng Zhu was speechless, he was full of lessons and didn't know where to vent, and he had to carefully pull his drenched cuffs out of his tightly clenched hands.He returned to the bathroom and looked at his messy shirt and trousers in a mess by the orange washlight. Not only did the wet part turn darker, and some outlines appeared when it was tightly attached to the skin. The traces of someone's chaos splattered everywhere, all the way to the deep part of the neckline that was torn apart, and landed on the skin.He propped his hands on the washstand, bowed his back and looked up at himself. The wet curly hair fell in front of his eyes, and his heavy breathing caused his chest to rise and fall like a mountain. But trying to restrain the original wild wolf.

"……Hold."

Cheng Zhu simply tore off the shirt with few holes left, and threw it aside in a ball; he turned around and walked back to the bathroom, and turned the cold water to the maximum with his backhand.

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