The evil husband has facial paralysis

Luo Jiliang only felt that his mouth was extremely bitter, and it was full of the smell of medicine in that man's mouth.The pain of being bitten on the lips, this man, every time he kisses, it seems that he can't wait to swallow him.

He violently pushed the man away.Ye Xiaoming stared at him blankly, his eyes were wet, his lips were bright red, and he seemed innocent for a moment.He bit his lip, there was some rust smell between his lips and teeth, and the smell of medicine, which really made people unable to get involved.

He took the water beside him and said, "gargle."

Ye Xiaoming frowned, but obediently obeyed.Luo Jiliang handed him a few more plums, and seeing him eat them, his face looked better.

"You are getting more and more fierce." After a while, Ye Xiaoming said coldly with a blank face.

"..."

"In the past, every sentence was always familiar." Seeing that he was silent, Ye Xiaoming said again slowly: "You just catered to what you did, but now you don't want to or you don't want to, and you know how to lose your temper."

Luo Jiliang couldn't help but burn slightly when he was talking about the central matter: "You talk a lot when you're sick."

Ye Xiaoming looked at him thoughtfully, and moved his hand behind the man's waist: "I don't mind if you show some temper." Slowly retracting his strength, he shackled the man in front of him, and touched his eyebrows and eyes , "There is no medicinal smell."

Plums are something that children would eat.Normally, Ye Xiaoming would not eat it.If people knew that the dignified young master Ye actually used plums to deliver medicine, they might laugh at him.However, Luo Jiliang was afraid of suffering, so he cooperated with him.

Pulling him down slowly, Ye Xiaoming looked at his slightly trembling eyelashes, and couldn't help but bend his lips.Meng Lang's movements were not like those just now, he only sucked his lips, like sucking on a pastry, biting lightly, slowly sucking, watching his blushing bit by bit as if he was about to bleed.Feeling that the waist of the person on his body softened, he poked in along the corners of his slightly parted lips.Luo Jiliang was still hiding first, and his lilac tongue was sticking out from behind, entangled with his tongue, his hands hung around the man's neck at some point, and the two of them fell on the bed side by side, but Luo Jiliang held him down Down.

The wind and snow are raging outside the window, but it can't disturb the spring water in the house.

When Ye Xiaoming let go of the person, Luo Jiliang was already out of breath, and there was a smear of water on his mouth, looking both restrained and seductive, Ye Xiaoming's eyes turned red, turned over, and pressed the person on his body Next, his thumb rubbed his lips mercilessly, his eyes glowed, as if he wanted to swallow him up.

Luo Ji was startled, and just as he stretched out his hand, he hugged him fiercely, followed by a frantic kiss.Different from the tenderness just now, Luo Jiliang only felt his lips numb from being bitten, and the tip of his tongue was bitten and sucked hard several times, before closing the corners of his mouth in time, saliva flowed down.And that person's mouth was scorching hot because of the heat...

"Hmm...!" Luo Jiliang patted Ye Xiaoming violently, almost unable to catch his breath.The corners of his eyes were red, his lips were swollen, and he looked like he was being bullied miserably.

"You can't...you can't..." But the words behind could not be said.

Ye Xiaoming pressed against his ear: "Can't what?"

Can't you be gentle!Luo Jiliang glared at him fiercely, but he had no attack power at all. He looked at him as if he was coquettish with a sympathizer, very charming.

Ye Xiaoming's eyes were getting darker, he raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, bit the man's chin and slowly lowered it, and then held the man's Adam's apple...

"Don't...you're still sick." Luo Jiliang pushed him away, his chest was so hot that it seemed to explode, "Don't mess around."

"when."

"what?"

"When will it not be messy?"

Luo Jiliang blushed even more when asked: "When you recover from illness."

"This is what you said."

Ye Xiaoming said this, but he didn't let go of him for a long time, he turned to embrace Luo Jiliang into his arms, and took a few deep breaths.

Luo Jiliang pushed him: "Are you okay?"

Ye Xiaoming didn't answer him, just buried his head in his neck, and kissed him from time to time.

"A few days ago." After a long time, Ye Xiaoming said: "The words of those people."

Luo Jiliang was taken aback, remembering the rumors of people in Butterfly City. "I know what I am like."

The rumors are not entirely false.

It was true that he committed himself to others, and it was true that he was married to another as an only son, and he could not refute it.Originally, with the mentality of resignation to fate, he muddled along, but he never thought that he and Ye Xiaoming would develop into the current situation.If outsiders don't understand, he doesn't care.I just want myself not to be so sad, and not to make things difficult for others.Now it's really done.

Ye Xiaoming didn't answer, just stroked his soft hair on his neck.Luo Jiliang was taken aback, but his heart couldn't help warming up.

He was really unwilling at first, and felt extremely wronged.Although he did not have the ambition to obtain fame, he was also conceited, and the arrogance of a literati was indispensable.It was only later that he had no choice but to break his own wings, leaving all the right and wrong of others and his arrogance behind him.

If you don't want to, naturally you won't be distressed.

Ye Xiaoming looked indifferent, not good at speaking.Now, he is eager to know his sincerity, afraid that he will feel wronged, and also afraid that other people's words will hurt him. Although he didn't say it explicitly, Luo Jiliang can feel it from his awkward movements for some reason.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing.

"Are you worried about me?"

Ye Xiaoming's tone was still neither cold nor indifferent: "I just remembered that you were not noisy at first, but you were very obedient."

"Do you like me that much?"

"I didn't say that." Ye Xiaoming said angrily, "I just felt that you were reluctant at that time, but half pushed and half agreed, very hypocritical."

Luo Jiliang was amused by what he said, why did this person talk nonsense out of embarrassment?

After a pause, Luo Jiliang said slowly: "How do you know that I'm not half-pushing and half-accepting now?"

"you dare!"

"Why not?" Luo Ji smiled coldly.

Ye Xiaoming was choked by him, unable to speak, and after a while, he said in a nonchalant way: "I have never seen a person who is not willing to wrap his hands tightly, wishing to rub himself into me." in his arms, looking at mine with a flamboyant face."

What kind of messy descriptions are these? !

Luo Jiliang's face turned dry: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Ye Xiaoming raised his eyes, and his words were slightly proud: "Do you need me to describe it more carefully?"

"..."

After all, Luo Jiliang was thin-skinned, and he had never been involved in a romantic affair. He was shamelessly teased by Ye Xiaoming, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Ye Xiaoming's mouth, he has never been able to compete with him!Luo Ji thought coldly, turned around, turned his back to the man, closed his eyes, and didn't bother to argue with him.

Ye Xiaoming waited for a long time, saw that he was asleep, hugged him tighter, leaned closer to his ear, and whispered: "I like it very much."

Luo Jiliang's eyelids moved, but he didn't speak.

————— I am so sad for not leaving a message...