After dating the great god, I became popular

Su Nianbai's cheeks were hot, and his whole face was flushed. Thinking that it was doing evil to him, he couldn't help curling up his toes. He had been squatting for a long time, and his thighs were stiff. Su Nianbai simply knelt on the ground.

He didn't know if his method was right, his head was dizzy,? His mind went blank, and he struggled to recall how Treretta helped him every time.

As time passed by, Su Nianbai's eyes were filled with tears, and his eyelashes trembled pitifully.

He suddenly felt cheated, the ice cream was too delicious.

But...has he had this much time before?

It feels like he has worked hard for so long as doing futile work.

Su Nianbai whimpered uncomfortably, raised his eyelids slightly, his narrow and delicate eyes were red at the end, and his round almond eyes were as clean as glass beads.

He Wangchen's heartbeat was extremely loud, he raised his hand to support the back of his slightly tilted head, and said in a hoarse and deep voice, "So cute..."

At the last moment, He Wangchen's subordinates lost all their strength, and moved forward again, the boy's ding-dong voice that used to be like a mountain spring melted into a whining breath.

"Is it cool on the ground?" Stella Wangchen's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he raised his hand to gently twirl the boy's soft hair, "It's alright,? You did a great job."

Su Nianbai's eyes were blank, is this all right?

He clearly remembered that every time he couldn't hold back his whole body became limp, and He Wangchen had to rinse his mouth after being choked up and coughed several times.

The tip of her fair nose was dripping with sweat, Su Nianbai opened her eyes slightly, and said vaguely, "But you haven't..."

A muffled hum sounded in his ear, Su Nianbai felt the soft flesh on his cheek being pinched by a big hand, before he could react, his face was hot, his lips parted slightly, subconsciously he raised his hand to touch it, it was sticky It has a faint taste of clear fir that is exclusive to Strelitzen.

When Su Nianbai looked at Crane Wangchen again, he found that he seemed a little angry.

He Wangchen's heart skipped a beat, especially when the kid came suddenly without saying hello, but luckily he reacted quickly.

The boy's eyes were clean, and when he looked at him, he was full of dependence. He Wangchen suddenly felt a little regretful, and his heart was full of soreness.

He raised his hand to help the child wipe it clean, Su Nianbai's cheek was pressed against the warm palm, and he rubbed his head like a kitten.

Crane Wangchen pursed his lips: "Didn't I tell you to spit it out just now."

Su Nianbai supported the tiles with both hands, his beautiful eyes were curved: "I learned from you, besides, you have helped me many times, I just do this once, just to make you comfortable."

The young man's voice was soft and waxy, and He Wangchen's heart beat faster and faster, and he murmured, "I like you, and I also like to help you."

"Then I like you too," Su Nianbai laughed, "I also like to help you."

"Does the knee hurt?" He Wangchen stretched out his hand to rub the kid's head, pulled him up, and held him in his arms: "It's all red."

The boy's skin was thin, and his knees became pink after kneeling for a long time. He Wangchen massaged him slowly with the palm of his hand to relieve the soreness and numbness on his skin.

Su Nianbai sat on him, his calves swayed relaxedly, he glanced at the back of his thick and slender hands, and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, it just looks scary."

The chin was lifted slightly, and seeing He Wangchen's thin lips were about to stick to it, Su Nianbai was so frightened that he quickly covered his mouth.

Su Nianbai refused: "I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

He Wangchen laughed: "Do I despise you or myself?"

"What about your cleanliness?" Su Nianbai said plausibly, "Is your cleanliness cured by me?"

"No," He Wangchen hugged his hand tightly, buried his face into the child's shoulder, absorbed the fresh and sunny citrus scent, kissed his red earlobe, and said, "I don't have a cleansing habit for you."

Su Nianbai got up with a hot face, took out the toothbrush from the sink, squeezed out a small tube of toothpaste, and began to brush his teeth gruntingly.

After finishing all this, he saw that He Wangchen had already put the water in, and he also lay down in it.

The bathroom was smoky and misty, the corners of Su Nianbai's mouth curled up slightly, he took this opportunity to quickly take off his clothes, slipped into the bathtub like a fish, and was hugged firmly in his arms as soon as he entered.

"Massage for you?" Before Su Nianbai agreed, the calloused fingertips pressed gently on the shoulder and neck.

When playing games, Su Nianbai basically lowered his head, and the part of the back of his neck was the most stiff. He Wangchen's massage technique was very good, and after a while Su Nianbai let out a comfortable humming sound.

The hot water penetrated into the skin, and the pores on Su Nianbai's body opened slightly, his skin was as white as jade, and after being steamed by the water, his whole body glowed white.

Suddenly, because of getting up, the water in the bathtub splashed out of the ground, splashing all over the floor, Su Nianbai was lifted up and sat on the white tiles near the window by the edge of the bathtub, Su Nianbai's body trembled slightly because of the cold.

He Wangchen chuckled lightly, "It's my turn to help you this time?"

Su Nianbai's ears were flushed, and his cheeks were blush. He bit his lower lip shyly, and raised his leg to hook He Wangchen's slender and powerful forearm.

Crane Wangchen sucked the tip of his soft tongue, and a gentle kiss fell on his sweet lips.

Su Nianbai swallowed, hooked his neck to respond to the kiss.

"Ah!" Su Nianbai's body trembled slightly, her white face was flushed red, and her whole head was buried in the other party's broad shoulders covered with sweat in embarrassment.

Just like that, He Wangchen didn't intend to let him go, after another teasing by him, Su Nianbai's face was steaming, and he looked at his own reaction with disbelief.

"Oh." He Wangchen smiled lazily: "It's quite greedy."

Su Nianbai covered his hot eye sockets, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes could not be focused.

......

After washing it, He Wangchen still tore off the bath towel hanging on the side as usual, and the child allowed him to wipe it clean and nestled in his arms obediently.

"It's really good." He Wangchen lowered his head and kissed the curly black eyelashes: "I really like you."

Su Nianbai curled up in his arms, silent, her earlobe was blood red, because of the hugging position, her toes stopped in mid-air, trembling with her steps.

When being carried to bed, Su Nianbai quickly pulled the snow-white quilt over her body after lying down, trying to cover her shyness.

Pulling open the bedside table, He Wangchen frowned: "It's used up."

"What's used up?" Su Nianbai got up with the quilt wrapped around her body, and asked curiously with wide-eyed eyes: "Didn't you just buy it not long ago?"

"I don't know." He Wangchen twisted the bridge of his nose, and sat on the edge of the bed with some frustration.

"Then what should we do now?" Su Nianbai's toes curled up in embarrassment, his eyes were wet and flushed, and he stammered boldly: "Otherwise, you don't need it, and it's okay if you don't need it, anyway, the two of us have always only had each other... .”

The volume is getting lower and lower, Su Nianbai recalled that the nude feeling last time was so scary, if not.

He glanced at Crane Wangchen, it would definitely be hard to hold back.

Hearing that, He Wangchen raised his eyes to look at the young man, his timid and thoughtful appearance was so endearing.

"Ah—" Su Nianbai was unprepared for a moment, and found himself being hugged and lying on the bed again after a whirlwind.

"Then don't come, let's do it next time." He Wangchen put his arms around his waist, and said in a rustling voice, "It's easy to get hurt if you don't clean it up properly."

The two calves hooked each other, after a long while, Su Nianbai said softly, "Mmm..."

The next day, after Su Nianbai was woken up by the ringtone, he squinted his eyes and pressed the alarm clock in a daze.

I took out my phone and saw that it was time to go to school again.

Every time at this time, he was very envious that He Wangchen didn't have morning classes in his junior year.But the strange thing is that today He Wangchen is still asleep, if it were normal, he would have gone out for a run.

"He Wangchen?" Su Nianbai called out in a low voice, but the other party's eyebrows were slightly twitched, but no sound came out.

Su Nianbai thought for two seconds, maybe he didn't sleep well last night, seeing that he was still sleeping, he quietly got up and got out of bed to change clothes.

He was wearing a dark blue sweater by He Wangchen. The clothes were loose-fitting. The two long legs exposed were white and straight. The sleeves were too long. Su Nianbai rolled them around. Since the last time he secretly After he was found wearing Strebel's shirt, Stretcher immediately got excited and kept asking him to wear his own clothes.

He still remembered that when he first joined the basketball team, He Wangchen still disliked him very much, so he said with great satisfaction: "Hmph, you still disliked me wearing your jersey before."

He Wangchen immediately begged for mercy, and kept coaxing him cheekily, saying that he was wrong before and shouldn't dislike the children.

Put on the cream yellow coat, put on the trousers, after washing up, saw that He Wangchen was still asleep, and a corner of the quilt was unintentionally lifted, Su Nianbai walked over gently, and helped him cover it again, "Then I will go to class first gone."

The man's arm was slightly bent, the back of his hand rested on his eye socket, and he answered in a daze.

Su Nianbai closed the door and left. After feeding Xiaobai and custard buns, she walked to class.

The class in the morning was full, Su Nianbai stared at the message on the screen, He Wangchen didn't reply to him for a long time.

"What? Missed your boyfriend not long after we separated?" Song Yi was ridiculously ambiguous: "It all depends on you staring at your phone for a long time."

Su Nianbai held his chin and replied calmly: "No, it's just that He Wangchen didn't reply to my message all morning."

"Ham, I think it's something, maybe I'm busy." Song Yi said indifferently.

Su Nianbai said wearily: "Well, maybe."

After class, Su Nianbai rejected Song Yike's proposal to eat in the cafeteria: "I'll go back."

Looking at the hurried back, Song Yike shook his head helplessly.

Su Nianbai trotted all the way, and when he came home, there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, he panted and threw his schoolbag on the sofa, Xiaobai came over wagging his tail and Su Nianbai was not in the mood to play with it.

Pushing away from the bedroom, it was the same as in the morning, He Wangchen was still lying on the bed.

Su Nianbai hurried over and lifted the arm covering his face, only to find that He Wangchen's cheeks were red, abnormally red.

The back of his hand touched the other's forehead, which was terribly hot.

Sure enough, it was a fever.

He knew that He Wangchen was acting weird in the morning, and Su Nianbai hadn't replied all morning, so Su Nianbai hurriedly carried the medicine box back from the living room, and after taking his temperature, he found that it was 38.5 degrees, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

After feeding the antipyretic, Su Nianbai got up and went into the kitchen after watching for a while and seeing that He Wangchen was fine.

Although he has never cooked, Su Nianbai can easily make desserts, followed the online steps, and soon a pot of porridge was cooking on the stove.

After busying around, He Wangchen's fever gradually subsided, and Su Nianbai lay down on the side to rest.

When He Wangchen woke up, he saw the child lying on the bed, he raised his hand and rubbed the other's head.

After being awakened by the noise, Su Nianbai got up and bent down, and put his hand on the other's forehead, which was not so hot compared to before.

"Are you awake? Is there any other trouble?"

He Wangchen smiled: "It's not uncomfortable anymore."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 蓠謦? 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Chufang oh meow? 2; Shixi~, demon, Yu? 1;

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