After helping the protagonist escape from the lunatic, I was targeted [Through the Book]

The corners of Xie Weihan's lips curled up, and he looked down at the person on his neck, and asked with great interest, "How are you going to be responsible to me?"

Shen Luyang's expression became a little more serious, and he said seriously: "We're in love——"

He paused, and said from a strange angle: "The normal procedure should be - fall in love, then get to know each other for a while, get engaged, and then get married...Since I have... done something very intimate to you, So I want to be responsible to you and fall in love with you."

"And I like you, and you also like me a little bit. We have the same heart," his eyes flickered, "If you think dating is not formal enough, in fact... I can marry you too."

This may be high-level whoring.

He is really... absolutely perfect.

Xie Weihan pinched the back of his neck like a puppy's neck, indulged all his thoughts, and asked casually: "How long is a period of time?"

Get to know each other for a while.

for a while.

How long is it.

Shen Luyang was stunned for two seconds. When he was thinking, he habitually wanted to raise his hand to grab his hair. As soon as his arm was raised above the height of his shoulder, a sore pain that made him grit his teeth suddenly appeared from his shoulder to the top of his arm.

Shen Luyang hissed in pain, and took a breath.

Xie Weihan pressed his arm, and squeezed his shoulder with moderate strength.

After bursts of numbness from kneading, the pain eased, but the expression on Shen Luyang's face was slow to calm down.

He looked at his arm in shock, and the completely twisted and wrinkled tie around his wrist.

With his hands tied behind his back, he could only hang his upper body, gnashing his teeth and trying to hold on, but couldn't hold on. In the end, his face was pressed against the bed, and a large piece of the sheet was wet. The fear and the shyness of crying like a child all went into battle, and his face was instantly on fire. It got hot.

Xie Weihan pressed his other shoulder again, and apologized in a low voice, with an irreproachable gentle and considerate attitude: "Sorry, I thought you liked it very much, and I won't use this posture again next time."

Shen Luyang's burning face instantly vaporized, and he was too ashamed to look into his eyes.

How to tell if you like it or not.

what.

He couldn't help soiling the suit under him...

Shen Luyang covered his face, desperately finding that he was completely unable to refute Xie Weihan's words and even felt that what he said made sense.

He tried his best to make amends to his original self, even though his face was already ruined, he still insisted on not admitting it: "Mr. Xie, don't rub it anymore, and it didn't hurt too much. I was just careless just now..."

"Is that so," Xie Weihan said with a hint of a smile in his tone, and stopped his hands, "Are you sure it doesn't hurt?"

In order to prove that he was "really fine", Shen Luyang took a deep breath and firmly supported his leg: "I'm going to wash up, what time is it? I'd better go to school, the papers haven't been judged yet, half a day off is enough." Hold----!"

Sentences became rampant, and they stopped abruptly at the moment when Shen Luyang straightened his legs, not to mention getting out of bed, he was sore even before he left the bed and burst into tears.

From the muscles on the inner thighs, to the waist that was grabbed by fingers and pressed back countless times, and a place that he didn't want to recall or bring up but was overused last night...

It hurts, it really hurts, and it's the kind of pain I've never experienced before.

It's okay to not move, one move can hurt people...

Shen Luyang always thought that he was a hunk, but now he understood what it meant to be a hunk crying.

Obviously it didn't hurt that much last night, crying like that is partly exhausting and half...exciting.

what.

……

The brain suddenly empties.

He's so cool.

The man's aggressiveness appeared inappropriately, and Shen Luyang attributed this feeling to "I was so happy that I was the one who molested him yesterday" in the crack of crying.

It's just that this feeling didn't last long before being overwhelmed by the discomfort in his body. If Xie Weihan hadn't held his waist behind him, and pressed his palm gently for him, he might have been stuck in this movement and couldn't move.

All the bones in the whole body are moaning "If you break me in the opposite direction, I won't do it!".

"Sleep a little longer," Xie Weihan gently helped him take off the tie on his wrist, and threw it on the ground casually, letting it curl up into another evidence of excessive madness, pressing his palm on his forehead, warm but Not hot, "Ten hours of sleep is enough to digest my pheromones, otherwise it will be uncomfortable."

After speaking, she put her arms around Shen Luyang and helped him lie back on the bed.

The eyes are always gentle, and even the act of kissing his ears is like treating a piece of precious porcelain, leaving a delicate and soft touch on it.

Shen Luyang became even more ashamed of being treated so carefully, and said stiffly, "Mr. Xie, I'm really fine..."

Xie Weihan raised his eyebrows slightly, amused by his confident tone, looked at him with lowered eyelashes: "Does it hurt anymore?"

While speaking, the palm moved and landed on the side of the finger-scarred waist, and he squeezed it without force——

Immediately, Shen Luyang felt like a snake being pinched seven inches. He pressed his hand, straightened his body stiffly, and said the truth in a trembling voice: "Mr. Xie, my back is very sore... I need to rub it well. "

Xie Weihan's body temperature, which was always cool, did not know when it started to become warm, even the palms were no exception.

His eyes stayed on Shen Luyang's embarrassing face, his light-colored lips were bloodshot and red, and the wound on the corner of his lips exuded a very faint smell of blood.

His eyes were dim, and he licked the tips of his teeth calmly.

His expression was still calm, and he pressed his four fingers together on Shen Luyang's waist, pressing lightly and then heavily.

The fingers are slender, and the pampered skin is also softer. With the thin calluses on the fingertips, it is indescribably comfortable to massage along with the contours of the muscles.

Shen Luyang was still stiff at first, but was soon forced to give up struggling.

Resting his head on the pillow, his body unconsciously rubbed back, getting closer to the other person's body temperature, and his eyes were half-closed.

Like a large dog basking in the sun and being groomed, it is comfortable and enjoyable, completely forgetting the miserable scene of chasing a Frisbee until its legs became weak and unable to kneel, and finally had to sit.

Waiting for the waist to be almost healed, Shen Luyang's Adam's apple rolled, thinking that he hadn't finished speaking just now.

With a hoarse voice, he barely extended the very shameless "half a month" that came to his lips.

"Mr. Xie, I think it's enough to have a relationship for a few months. We are so familiar, so we don't need to know more, right?"

After the talk, you can get engaged, and then you can get married and start a family—marry and start a family with Xie Weihan.

Just thinking about it made his heart burn.

Xie Weihan suppressed the deep smile in his eyes, thought for a moment, and agreed to his words calmly.

"can."

Before Shen Luyang realized that things would go so smoothly, he thought that Xie Weihan would see through his plan and retorted "at least one year to get along with each other".

He couldn't help but confirm: "We are in a relationship now, right now."

Xie Weihan clasped his hand, crossed his fingers, and slowly caressed his warm skin in the beautiful morning, and his dark pupils were colored by the sun, shining light golden light.

He bowed his head and kissed the back of Shen Luyang's hand lightly, with a warm and low voice: "Didn't I say last time that I already have feelings for you, and I will fall in love with you faster after we are together than maintaining the status quo, right? "

Shen Luyang blushed inexplicably because of this extremely pure sentence, his eyes wandered, and he couldn't help but look into his eyes: "Yes, then we are now in love, and many things are different from before."

"for example?"

"For example..." Shen Luyang looked closely at the face in front of him that made him greedy and greedy, and he wanted to stick to it no matter when and where, swallowed his saliva, and his brain twitched: "I can kiss you justifiably, It's not rude."

Xie Weihan's gaze sank suddenly, like layers of trees in a rainforest covering the sun, leaving only slippery water vapor covering Shen Luyang's body.

"That's really, very wonderful." He smiled with joy at the end of his eyes.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slid his fingers along Shen Luyang's relaxed arm to the collarbone, stroking the red and swollen skin as if he was massaging him.

On it are the tooth marks left last night, stretching down, red, swollen and bruised, after a few hours, now it looks like flowers blooming on the skin.

It was the first time for an S-class Alpha who was so out of control. The desire to bite was so strong that he wanted to see blood. Every bite after sucking would make the young man with wet eyes and swollen chest puff up, wanting to run and enjoy.

Concentrating his thoughts, Xie Weihan moved his fingertips up and down the collarbone, and touched the most severely swollen place.

Shen Luyang's throat rolled, and the stinging pain in the strange place made him dodge backwards, grabbing Xie Weihan's hand and not letting him move: "Mr. Xie! Don't... it seems that the skin is broken..."

"Sorry." The tone of the apology was as sincere and gentle as ever, making Shen Luyang swallow the next words in his throat.

The fingers moved a little away, except for accidentally touching the wound at the beginning, the strength of the next few strokes was well controlled.

Shen Luyang squinted his eyes in enjoyment, and wanted to continue talking about the difference between "falling in love" and "not falling in love", but found out embarrassingly——

He couldn't even move, and he still felt so uncomfortable because of this little pain and comfort...

After staying for two seconds, he carefully rubbed his back to keep the distance away so that Xie Weihan would not notice.

"Mr. Xie," Shen Luyang half-buried his face in the pillow guiltily, clasping Xie Weihan's hand with five fingers, "I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

Just as soon as you establish a relationship with someone, you have to leave them behind and go to sleep first.

As expected of you.

Old scumbag.

Xie Weihan lowered his brows and eyes slightly, clearly feeling his strangeness, he only hooked the corners of his lips, but didn't point it out.

The hand held on the chest inadvertently moved to the lower abdomen, moving naturally.

Shen Luyang's breathing slowed down, and the hand on his lower abdomen was like a time bomb, which made him unable to dodge.

Just when I was about to close my eyes and bite the bullet, everything was empty, when the phone suddenly rang.

Since he is no different from a disabled person at present, Xie Weihan took the initiative to sit up with his arms propped up, picked up the phone from him, and handed it to him.

From Shen Luyang's perspective, he could see the pitiful skin under the collar of his pajamas that could be ignored. He suddenly thought: It was too dark yesterday, he didn't even see it clearly!Although I figured it out...

Putting the phone in his palm, Shen Luyang shook off his pity and looked at the caller ID.

Ning Wanshu.

He suddenly felt that the phone was hot, and almost threw it away——

Ning Wanshu called yesterday, and the suit jacket with the phone was right in front of his head.

But one wrist was tied to his ankle so he couldn't move, and the other hand was barely holding on. He stretched out his hand and was about to hang up the phone without thinking, but Xie Weihan took it away from behind.

His mouth was immediately covered and he couldn't make a sound, and he felt a burst of sensation rushing straight to the top of his head. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe out, his nose couldn't breathe enough oxygen, and his eyes blurred by tears couldn't see anything, so he could only listen to the receiver. The voice in Li prayed to hang up the phone quickly.

His mother also thanked Xie Weihan for taking care of him when he was drunk... Everyone else was almost "taken care of"...

"Why didn't you answer?" Xie Weihan rubbed his wrist, his eyes were dark, it seemed that he thought of the same scene as him.

Shen Luyang scratched his red-hot ears, said "ah", and quickly pressed the answer button.

"mom."

"Going to work, baby? Yesterday your friend said that you were very drunk, did you have a headache? Why didn't you reply to the text message sent by your mother in the morning?"

Shen Luyang glanced at the phone, his pupils trembled.

Eleven fifty-nine.

It's almost twelve o'clock.

So he still slept for a few hours.

He remained silent for a while, and Ning Wanshu asked again, "Baby?"

"Ah, no," Shen Luyang cleared his throat vigorously, but he was still too hoarse, as if he had attended ten classes in a row, so he could only talk nonsense: "I... caught a cold yesterday, so I asked for leave today and didn't go to school."

"Are you sick? Are you at home now?" Ning Wanshu was about to come over immediately, "Have you seen a doctor? I'll go over later, have you taken your medicine?"

Shen Luyang and Xie Weihan looked at each other, the other ordered the bed, and he said guiltyly: "I... I'm still at Teacher Xie's house, it's nothing serious, I can go to school in the afternoon."

This bull is blowing a little too hard.

Shen Luyang thought pessimistically.

It may not be possible to go tomorrow.

Ning Wanshu asked a few more words, and she gave up after hearing his determination, and suddenly asked: "Is Xie Weihan by your side now?"

In view of what the two of them did on the fucking phone yesterday, Shen Luyang subconsciously denied with a guilty conscience: "He...is not here."

Xie Weihan raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a half-smile.

Shen Luyang avoided his eyes, and said, "Mom, what are you doing seeing him? I—"

Xie Weihan leaned over and suddenly put his earlobe in his mouth.

Take a light bite.

The moist kiss stained the skin at the tip of the ear, Shen Luyang's breath suddenly stopped, and the guilty conscience became a reality, he raised his other hand to push it away, but just when he was about to touch it, the tip of his tongue rolled.

The slippery itching ran from the tips of the ears to the spinal cord, Shen Luyang clenched his fingers tightly, his body was still in a state of burning, his throat was dry and rolled, and he tried hard not to make a sound.

"Yesterday I chatted with his father, baby, if you like it, mother thinks his family likes you very much, but mother needs to know more, you can take him to have a meal with mother when you have time..."

Ning Wanshu has unilaterally believed that the person her son is pursuing is Xie Weihan, and the excellent Shen Luyang has already been recognized by the other's parents.

Reenactment of last night's scene.

Shen Luyang grabbed the pillow with his fingers hard, his knuckles turned white, trying to ignore the wet kiss on the back of his neck and the fingertips wandering on the side of his neck.

The strength of the fingers was almost gentle, leaving a faint feeling, and then disappeared quietly. When he couldn't get up or down, he suddenly kneaded hard.

Shen Luyang took a few quick breaths, kicked his feet on the bed unconsciously, but it was useless, all he could do was listen carefully to Ning Wanshu's words on the phone.

When Ning Wanshu finished the last sentence, he said in a hoarse voice: "Mom, I haven't written my horoscope—" At least until we get engaged...

With a shake of his body, Shen Luyang couldn't finish what he said, and buried his whole face in the pillow, his back heaving continuously due to his violent panting.

Ning Wanshu "Huh?" said, "Baby? Yangyang?"

Shen Luyang pressed his mouth into the pillow, unable to make any sound.

Xie Weihan sat up straight at the right time, with a wicked and gentlemanly smile in his eyes, and his voice sounded just right: "Auntie's phone number?"

Shen Luyang's head was muddled, he had already forgotten that Ning Wanshu couldn't see him, so he nodded indiscriminately, clasped his hand under the quilt, and squeezed it tightly.

A contemplative murderer seeks comfort.

Xie Weihan took the mobile phone that was left next to the pillow, with a natural tone, as if he had just come in from outside.

Greet gently: "Hello."