Husband who is five years younger, he flirts again

Come again, come again.

Song Li sometimes really doesn't understand, He Muyan looks very indifferent and dull, but in some aspects he seems to be very capable, this kind of intentional or unintentional language teasing, Song Li might not be able to resist it a hundred times.

Fearing that he would find out that his face was about to burn red, he quickly turned his head and stood up.

"It's getting late, take a shower and go to bed."

He Muyan asked him: "Is there any clothes I can wear?"

Originally, they didn't plan to stay overnight today, so they didn't make any preparations, but Mother Song was too enthusiastic, she asked them to stay for a night no matter what, the hospitality was hard to turn down, so they had no choice but to agree.

Song Li thought about it, went to the closet next to him and rummaged for a while, and finally found a set of light gray plaid pajamas: "I seldom come back recently, the clothes were bought a long time ago, if you wear them, you may be A little small."

He Muyan took it over: "It's okay."

It was almost ten o'clock after both of them took a shower. Song Li sat on the bed and checked Weibo with his mobile phone. While doing so, he secretly glanced to the side from time to time.

He Muyan sat by the bed and wiped his hair. Song Li's pajamas were too small for him, so he simply didn't wear a shirt, and his strong upper body was exposed. His figure was really good, and he had all the muscles he should have, well-proportioned Covered under the skin, it is beautiful and does not lack a sense of strength.

Song Li wanted to swallow his saliva.

"Song Li."

He Muyan turned around suddenly, which caught Song Li off guard, and hurriedly picked up the phone and looked at it randomly.

"What, what's wrong."

He Muyan looked at his unnatural expression, and smiled.

"What are you nervous about?"

Song Li held the hand of the mobile phone for a moment, and said stiffly: "Who, who is nervous! This is my room. If you are nervous, you should be nervous."

I thought that He Muyan would use this to make fun of him, but he turned onto the bed and said in a low voice, "I'm a little nervous."

Song Li was stunned for a moment, and was about to look up to see his expression when he said this, but he heard a "snap", and the light was turned off again.

"Go to sleep."

He Muyan's deep voice came from the side.

Song Li blinked, feeling how familiar the scene in front of him was.

He Muyan is quite good at escaping reality.

The lights were turned off, and he was too embarrassed to turn them on again, so he had to put the phone aside and lay down resentfully.

After sleeping for so long in the afternoon, he is actually not sleepy at all now, and He Muyan must be the same as him.

Song Li thought about the picture of the two people staring at the light bulb-like eyes emitting light in the dark, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

He Muyan turned his head and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Song Li coughed, and said embarrassedly: "It's nothing, you can't sleep if you think of something funny."

He Muyan said "hmm".

Song Li felt that this was a good opportunity, and turned over excitedly: "I have slept for too long in the afternoon, and I can't sleep, otherwise let's chat."

He Muyan looked at his eyes that were shining even in the dark, and bent the corners of his lips: "Okay, what are we talking about."

What to talk about, that's a really good question.

Song Li fell silent, it was so embarrassing, he just said that directly when he got up, now that he and He Muyan didn't seem to have anything in common to talk about.

As if aware of his embarrassment, He Muyan took the initiative to speak first: "Apart from red meat and fatty meat, what else can't you eat?"

Song Li said "huh?", a little surprised that he still remembered this matter after so long, and answered him seriously after thinking about it: "In addition to red meat, the smell of mutton is actually a bit unacceptable. Vegetables , I have always felt the smell of coriander and celery is weird, and seafood, I seem to be a little allergic, and I rarely eat it..."

Song Li felt a little embarrassed while talking, and raised his head to look at him: "Am I too picky about food..."

"Shh." But He Muyan interrupted him suddenly, lowered his head and leaned into his ear and said, "Listen."

He got too close all of a sudden, his lips were almost on his ear, as if he was going to grab his earlobe any time when he spoke.

Song Li's heart was beating fast, and he still had to concentrate on listening to his voice.

He held his mind and listened carefully for a while, it seemed that it was coming from the next door, um, ah, intermittently, it was a man's voice for a while, and it sounded like a woman's voice for a while.

Song Li was still confused at first, but after a while, he suddenly realized, his face was burning, and he explained in a panic: "This, this should be from the next door. I heard from my mother that a newly married couple moved in next door. Husband and wife, the house here is old and the walls are not very soundproof, you, don't mind..."

After hearing what he said, He Muyan gave a hoarse "hmm": "It's okay."

The two of them stopped talking, and the surroundings became quiet instantly. Once they were quiet, the voices from the neighbors became more prominent. I don't know if it was because Song Li was too concerned, but they seemed to be getting louder and louder. The sound went straight into his ears.

Song Li couldn't stand this sense of shame, so he pulled up the quilt to cover his face.

A hand stopped his movement, and He Muyan leaned over him at some point, bent over him, and lifted his two hands to press on top of his head.

This restrained posture made Song Li feel too insecure. He seemed to know what He Muyan was going to do, but he couldn't believe he would do it.

Terrified, she called him: "He Muyan, He Muyan."

"Hush." ​​He Muyan said hoarsely, "Be quiet."

Feeling the tension in his body, He Muyan smiled lightly and said, "They are newlyweds, we are newlyweds, if they can do it, we can do it too."

If you can do it, you don’t have to do it now!

Song Li was very embarrassed, and his voice was crying: "I will be heard by my parents."

He Muyan's voice seemed to be rougher: "Don't cry."

Song Li felt aggrieved, "I didn't cry, it was you who bullied me."

He Muyan narrowed his eyes, suddenly lowered his head and bit his breast, viciously, as if he wanted to bite off a piece of his flesh.

Song Li cried out in pain, and tears fell down all at once: "You, you are crazy, it hurts so much!"

He Muyan gave a hoarse "um", and Song Li felt that his hands were trembling, so he breathed a sigh of relief and called him in a low voice: "He Muyan, He Muyan, let go of my hand."

He Muyan's movements paused, but he didn't let go immediately.

Song Li sighed and slowed down his tone: "Don't worry, I won't run away, I just..."

Speaking of this, Song Li felt that the temperature on his face seemed to be getting hotter, so he endured his shame and continued, "I just want to hug you."

He Muyan stopped the movement of his hands and looked up at him.

In the darkness, Song Li's eyes were sparkling and beautiful with tears in them, but shy and timid like a frightened little animal.

He couldn't help but kissed it, and slowly let go of his hand.

Song Li took a deep breath, moved his sore wrist, looked at the person who was still pressing on him, and stretched out his hand to hug his shoulder.

He Muyan's back is very generous, whether he is hugging him or being hugged by him, it will give people a firm and steady sense of security.

"He Muyan." Song Li whispered in his ear, "You fuck me."

This sentence was the most fatal mistake Song Li made that night.

It was also on this day that he truly realized how boundless the physical and mental strength of a young man who is five years younger than him is.

It turned out that He Muyan was showing mercy to him the previous few times.

Is this the difference between the waist of the elderly and the waist of the middle-aged?

He got it.

He almost didn't even feel it when he woke up the next day

He turned over on the bed with difficulty, but it almost killed him.

He Muyan was putting on clothes beside him, when he heard the sound, he turned around and bent over to look at him: "I'm awake, how do you feel?"

Song Li turned his head, revealing his red eyes, looking at the refreshed face in front of him, he gritted his teeth and said, "My waist is about to break."

He Muyan touched his face: "Then don't force yourself to get up, and sleep a little longer."

Song Li looked at his concerned eyebrows and sighed: "No, I want to get up."

After finishing speaking, he pressed the bed and sat up slowly, and He Muyan stretched out his arms behind him to support his body.

Song Li finally sat down, bit his lip and looked at him sideways: "You were too foolish last night."

He Muyan said "Mmm", and gently kneaded his lower back with his big hands: "It's made you tired."

Song Li looked at his expression, as if he saw a lion that had just hunted and eaten on the grassland, satiated and lazy, with a few big words written in his eyes: I was wrong, dare to do it next time .

After moving back in fear, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck.

He couldn't help but raised his hand to touch it.

He Muyan noticed his movements, lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Li shook his head: "There is a sudden pain in the neck."

He Muyan took his hand away: "Let me see."

Song Li turned his head up to show him, seeing He Muyan's face change, he felt a little bit in his heart, and asked nervously, "Why, what's wrong?"

He Muyan touched that place with his fingers, and whispered, "It's scarred."

"What's scarred..."

Song Li still wanted to talk about the scar on his neck when he was healthy, but suddenly remembered that last night when He Muyan bit him like crazy, he silently shut up and looked up at the person in front of him.

He Muyan's eyes were apologetic: "Does it hurt?"

It's still a matter of whether it hurts or not. Song Li was so angry that he opened his hand and looked at it with the front camera of the mobile phone, and he almost lost his breath.

"It's such a big piece, how can it be explained when someone sees it?"

He Muyan looked like a child who was scolded for doing something wrong, with his eyelashes drooping, his tone flattering: "Let's cover it up with a collared shirt first."

This is the only way to go out to meet people, Song Li was furious for a while silently, looking at the big man who was still standing in front of him, thinking that his attitude of apologizing just now was quite sincere, and with He Muyan's usual personality, It's not easy to compromise to such an extent.

Thinking about it like this, I couldn't help softening my heart again, and looked up at him: "I'm fine, just don't do this again next time."

He Muyan's complexion immediately turned from cloudy to sunny, and he even lowered his head and kissed him on the cheek: "Li Li is so good."