Didn't you say it's a fake marriage?

Honeymoon Travel·Secondary Two

Wen Li remembered why this dress looked familiar.

In October last year, at Cheng Mosheng's birthday party, the top item in the express box sent by An Cixiu was like this.He vaguely remembered that it was the same color, there was no difference, and the style should be the same. He didn't look carefully, so he couldn't be sure, but he suspected that Cheng Mosheng had more than this one.

He started thinking wildly again.

He thought that this week-long honeymoon trip should be spent in the hotel, but what is the difference between this and being at home, could it be that there are more tricks to play in the hotel?

It's easy to get distracted if you think too much, Cheng Mosheng saw his eyes wandering, and knew where his thoughts had gone.He patted Wen Li's butt, brought back Wen Li's thoughts of walking away, and then asked Wen Li to change his clothes, only then did Wen Li come to his senses: "I haven't agreed yet."

He looked at the half-open wardrobe door, and couldn't see anything from his perspective, so he could only ask Cheng Mosheng, "What other clothes are there in that wardrobe?"

Learn to do things step by step, this is the truth taught by kindergarten teachers.Cheng Mosheng understood this truth very well, so he smiled softly: "You don't want to know."

The one he took out was probably the most conservative one. In fact, he didn't intend to embarrass him. After all, he came out to play, so it's nothing to spend in bed.Although this hotel is really ingeniously conceived, there is indeed only one bedroom on this floor, but there is more than one room. When he browsed this hotel on an app, the most important thing about the details of the suite on the top floor was only four words --"role play".

The hotel's consumer group is only for couples, and "role-playing" is used as a keyword introduction, so except for the bedroom, other rooms are used for scene decoration, advanced equipment, and can also be customized according to customer needs. If you want to experience a fun experience There is no one who does not have a good time playing.

Even though Wen Li knew that Cheng Mosheng was not lying to him, he still wanted to satisfy his curiosity and went to the closet to find out, but he was stunned when he saw him, and he couldn't speak fluently: "You, you all, bought all of them. What clothes?!"

Cheng Mosheng shrugged: "It has nothing to do with me, those are all prepared in the hotel." He shook the short-sleeved skirt in his hand, blinking innocently, "I only brought this outfit."

He was sure that Wen Li was soft-hearted and couldn't resist him, so he coaxed him in a soft voice: "Wen Li, just show me the clothes."

Probably this is the unique advantage of a handsome man. Under his coaxing, Wen Yue compromised in a short while, but he held the clothes awkwardly for a long time, and went to the bathroom to change them.

"No, just change here." Cheng Mosheng pushed him to sit on the bed.

The soft mattress was sunken, and Wen Yue felt more and more that Cheng Mosheng was pushing his limits, but Cheng Mosheng took it for granted, he had seen him without clothes before, what's wrong with changing clothes in front of his husband.

Wen Yue argued to no avail, and finally chose to give in.

Although the coldest season of the year has passed, the early spring of March is not the time to wear short sleeves. Cheng Mosheng turned on the air conditioner in the house, and the warmth came from the air conditioner.Before Wen Yue entered the room, he felt something was wrong with his body, which made him even more irritable. It took him three to five minutes to change his clothes. Cheng Mosheng found a pair of knee socks from nowhere and asked him to continue putting them on.

Asking Wen Li to wear women's clothes was originally a little bit of bad taste for Cheng Mo, but after watching this meeting, he couldn't take his eyes off it.Pure white socks wrapped her well-proportioned calves, her short skirt did not reach her knees, barely covering her thighs, her top was short, revealing a section of her white waist, her long hair fell to her shoulders, her eyebrows and eyes were drooping, and Cheng Mosheng couldn't help kissing the corners of his lips , and the next second, someone wrapped around his neck.

The eyes of the person under him were red, and his skin was slightly pink. He rubbed Cheng Mosheng's chest twice like a cat, and said "I feel bad" twice.

Cheng Mosheng thought that he had caught a cold, or something else was uncomfortable, and he didn't want to kiss and hug him anymore, so he quickly asked him, "What's uncomfortable?"

Wen Li blushed, answered him unclearly, leaned on his shoulder, and whispered: "It's Xiang's problem."

"fragrant?"

Cheng Mosheng understood that the incense in this hotel did have some aphrodisiac effects, and the staff had introduced it to him. He smiled, laid Wen Yue flat on the bed, pulled out a pillow and put it under his head, and looked at him. There seemed to be mist in the air, kissing his eyes.

"Okay, I see." Wen Yue heard Cheng Mosheng say so softly.

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The night before was too much fun, Wen Yue couldn't get up the next day, and it was already afternoon when he opened his eyes again.He only felt sore and weak, as if he had carried eighteen bags of cement upstairs last night. Exercising beyond the body's load would have to be paid for by his tired body. Wen Li thought that he would never bow to impulse again. It seemed that Cheng Mosheng was At home, I was still somewhat restrained, and last night it was called doing whatever I wanted.

Wen Li turned over lazily, put a pillow under his waist, and thought viciously that this was all thanks to Cheng Mosheng. He even suspected that he didn't do a good strategy at all, and spent all his thoughts on picking hotels.

There is no place to cook for yourself in the hotel. Cheng Mosheng went outside to pack his lunch and came back. He had eaten outside, and Wen Li asked him to feed him. Cheng Mosheng did not refuse, took a spoon, took a spoonful of rice, and put it in Wen Li mouth, "You really live like a three-year-old."

Wen Li took the rice in his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it, and muttered: "It's your fault too."

So Cheng Mosheng's eyes fell on his buttocks. While Wen Yue was eating, he felt a gaze tightly locked on his buttocks. When he looked up, it was indeed Cheng Mosheng's undisguised gaze, which was still very concerned. asked him, "Does your butt hurt?"

Wen Yue bit the spoon, put the shrimp on it into his mouth, and then gave Cheng Mosheng a look: "What do you think?" He bit the shrimp in his mouth very hard, as if he was eating Cheng Mosheng himself. He was amused by this appearance, and he said, "Then how about having you up there tonight?"

Wen Li was stunned: "Really?"

Cheng Mosheng nodded solemnly, not as if he was telling a lie: "Of course it's true."

Wen Li suddenly began to twitch: "This is not very good."

Cheng Mosheng smiled lightly: "Really? I don't think there's anything wrong with it. It's fine if you don't want to."

Cheng Mosheng agreed so readily, and his attitude was so firm, of course Wen Li couldn't say no. He began to look forward to the arrival of the evening, and he couldn't even arouse his interest in going out to play in the afternoon.After dinner, Wen Li was urging Cheng Mosheng to go back quickly. Cheng Mosheng was holding a Pleasant Goat balloon in his hand—Wen Li bought it, and turned his head to ask him: "No more fun?"

"No need." Wen Li shook his head, not coming again when the opportunity is too late, what if Cheng Mosheng regrets it later, he is definitely not as good as Cheng Mosheng in terms of physique, but this time it is Cheng Mosheng himself who can't do it and let him play Yes, how could Wen Yue miss this good opportunity.

"That's what you said, don't regret it."

Wen Li shook his head again, what did he regret, it was never his turn to regret afterwards.

It's a pity that poor student Wen underestimated the dangers of society, and he didn't expect the deep scheming of the person next to his pillow. After taking a shower, he was pinched by the waist and sat on someone's crotch, and finally realized the shamelessness of this person.

However, the scheming person's expression is very innocent at the moment, and the smile in his eyes is overflowing. He said slowly: "That's right, I mean I want you to be on top tonight—" He paused for a moment on purpose, "Where is that?" Did you make a mistake?"

No, there is nowhere. Fortunately, Wen Yue did half a day of ideological construction in the afternoon, and he still felt a little guilty. Now he finds that these feelings are superfluous.

But Wen Yue hadn't figured out where to get revenge, and now is not the time to think about it. He was blindfolded by Cheng Mosheng and took him to play a shooting game. Wen Yue had never played a shooting game, let alone blindfolded. in the case of.Because of his inexperience, his posture was also a bit awkward, which caused his hands to shake a little. He held the shooting tool, but he couldn't aim at the bull's-eye no matter what.

Cheng Mosheng saw that he had pondered for a long time but had not grasped the essence of blindfolded shooting, so he couldn't help it. He held Wen Li's hand on the shooting tool. His palm was so hot that Wen Li flinched and almost fell from the Jump up in place.So Cheng Mosheng had to put his other hand on his waist to fix him so that he would not move around so that he could aim.Shooting is a very precise sport, especially when the venue is not fixed in a professional shooting range, there will be many unexpected situations.For example, the target is not a fixed disc, it may move or change in size. Cheng Mosheng told Wen Li a little shooting trick, that is, before shooting, you can use your fingers to explore the reality, so that you can start the shooting sports meeting Much easier.

Even though this is just a small game about shooting, it is also a competitive sport. However, after just one shooting, Wen Yue felt a little weak. He lay on Cheng Mosheng's chest tiredly, whimpering to show that he didn't want to play this game anymore. game.Cheng Mosheng said yes, the shooting game that needs to be entered is not fun, so they choose another shooting game that only needs to be used with hands.

Wen Li half-opened his eyes, the physical strength that was exhausted yesterday has not been regained today, he really couldn't bear to do it again, so he rubbed Cheng Mosheng's face, and called "Brother" twice as if begging for mercy.

He called his brother many times in different ways, and the central idea was not to do it today, but to come again next time.Cheng Mosheng laughed secretly at him for being too naive. He had waited a long time for this "brother" and tried to tease him the first time but failed to hear it. Now that he is in this situation, it is even more unforgivable. If he had called earlier— —Before taking a bath, he might still consider whether to let him go, but now, Cheng Mosheng hugged someone and kissed him on the cheek, and he would only cry worse.

This night was extremely long, and it all started because Cheng Mosheng said a specious joke during the day and took it seriously.When he was carried into the bathroom to take a bath again, Wen Li looked at the frosted glass wall of the bathroom, and he finally understood that this time the honeymoon trip, which was written as "honeymoon" on the surface, was actually a trip of deception by Cheng Mosheng. .