[Entertainment] You are so sweet

Wen Zixuan didn't know how he stumbled, and he and Sheng Jingyu fell on the big bed in the bedroom like conjoined twins.

Obviously he was still eating liqueur chocolate just now, with the aroma of wine on his lips and teeth, he seemed to be slightly drunk, by the way, it seemed that he unconsciously kissed Sheng Jingyu's soft and doting eyes.

Too confused, too chaotic, the whole person became hot, and urgently needed an exit.

The kiss on the body is very light and seems to be very heavy, every time it makes the skin tremble, every time it hits the heart, it is obvious that there is no kiss, but it is like a fish short of water, breathing faster and faster. It's getting faster and faster.

The control is no longer in his hands, and everything in his body is presented in Sheng Jingyu's eyes like a sacrifice.

Sheng Jingyu fell in love with Wen Zixuan's appearance, his eyes were blurred, his face was flushed, his mouth was slightly opened, revealing a voice from time to time.

It's a bit like a cat being 'acting like a baby', but actually confirming its territory.

Covering the already red and swollen lips again, Wen Zixuan voluntarily entangled her lips without probing or reminding them, and the two kissed passionately.

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The next day, Wen Zixuan felt that the plan to see the elders needed to be postponed for a while. The two of them messed around from yesterday afternoon to night, and even ate dinner casually.

Should it be said that he is a man who hasn't seen meat in more than 20 years? His waist is so sore.

His voice seemed to be a little hoarse, and it was impossible to cover it up with his lips... He felt that it was necessary to rest at home for a day before going out to meet people, otherwise he would not even have a chance to cover it up.

Sheng Jingyu came out of the bathroom topless, saw Wen Zixuan staring blankly at the ceiling, walked over and touched Wen Zixuan's cheek, "How does your body feel?"

"Fortunately..." Wen Zixuan turned his head to prevent himself from seeing the traces that proved his misbehavior yesterday, and the red marks on Sheng Jingyu's body were comparable to his, "Put on your clothes quickly."

"But I'm not cold, so what should I do if I don't want to wear it?" Sheng Jingyu played a rogue, and rubbed against Wen Zixuan again.

Lifting off the quilt and sticking it to the still naked baby, Sheng Jingyu let out a sigh in his heart.

"Stop making trouble, your waist is still sore." Wen Zixuan pulled someone's restless hand away and stared.

Sheng Jingyu clung to him again, "I'll give you a massage." Wen Zixuan looked suspiciously at someone who was smiling cunningly, and Sheng Jingyu put his hands down politely and said with a smile, "Baby, don't look at me with such suspicious eyes, okay? I always keep my word, don't you have the most experience?"

"How can I have any experience in this kind of thing? Your hands are not honest at all." Wen Zixuan gritted his teeth and insisted.

Sheng Jingyu whispered into the baby's ear, "Last night, you said you could only do it for the last time, so I just obediently did it for the last time and let you go."

Wen Zixuan curled his lips, a certain person has a thick skin, you just talk about the last time, why don't you tell me how many times you have done it before, he will cry if you do it again, cough cough... It's good that you know this.

However, Sheng Jingyu's hands were really regular, Wen Zixuan felt much more comfortable after massaging for a while.

"Call home later, we'll go back tomorrow." Wen Zixuan lay on the bed and said to Sheng Jingyu who was seriously massaging.

"Okay, I'll call later." Sheng Jingyu replied.

After the soreness in his waist was relieved, Wen Zixuan fell into a drowsy sleep.

After Sheng Jingyu waited for Wen Zixuan to fall asleep, he got up and called the elders of the two families. It happened that the elders got together to play mahjong these two days, which was convenient for the two of them.

In the bedroom, Wen Zixuan still maintained his lying posture on the bed, his whole body was wrapped in the soft bed and quilt, his hair was softly attached to his cheeks, looking soft and beautiful.

Sheng Jingyu felt that she was a little obsessed, no matter how long she watched it, she couldn't get enough of it.

Maybe it was really too tired, Sheng Jingyu lifted the quilt and lay beside Wen Zixuan without waking him up.

Feeling the familiar temperature, Wen Zixuan subconsciously leaned over in his sleep, Sheng Jingyu smiled and pulled Wen Zixuan into his arms.

The weather on the second day was fine, which made Wen Zixuan feel much better about applying BB cream to the mirror to cover up some traces.

"I'll help you later." Sheng Jingyu walked into the bathroom and picked up the BB cream on the sink and said.

Hearing this, Wen Zixuan suddenly covered the back of his neck with his hands, "There are also in the back!"

"Well, be good, don't be angry." Sheng Jingyu pulled away Wen Zixuan's hand covering his neck, squeezed out a little bb cream and spread it gently on the strawberries.

Wen Zixuan's ears were slightly red, and he lowered his head to let Sheng Jingyu move.

"I was so excited yesterday, I will pay attention next time." Sheng Jingyu kissed Wen Zixuan's earlobe after painting.

As a man, Wen Zixuan naturally knew how uncontrollable he would be in front of his lover at that time, turned around and whispered vaguely, "It's fine if you don't get noticed."

Sheng Jingyu was stunned for a moment, and then agreed loudly, "Yes, I see."

Wen Zixuan looked at Sheng Jingyu's enlarged smile, and pushed someone away who was overjoyed, "What are you smirking about, it's time to go."

"Obey, my wife!" Sheng Jingyu quickly walked to Wen Zixuan's side and stole a kiss, then quickly walked out of the bathroom, avoiding Wen Zixuan's unbearable kick during the process.

Wen Zixuan helped his forehead helplessly. After spending a long time together, he realized that Sheng Jingyu was sometimes more childish than he imagined.

However, this childishness made him helpless, and he was also unconsciously driven by Sheng Jingyu. The sweet emotion that could not be hidden in his heart was constantly fermenting to remind him that he loves Sheng Jingyu, and this feeling grows stronger and stronger.

Wen Zixuan turned his head to see himself with a smile in his eyes in the mirror, raised his hand to touch Sheng Jingyu's kissed cheek, and raised the corners of his mouth.