night tide recedes

On New Year's Eve, Shen Wenfei and Song Ran woke up naturally after sleeping, and the two of them wrapped up tightly and went to the supermarket to buy things in the afternoon.

As I get older, the taste of the year does not seem to be as strong as when I was a child, but it is the most festive day of the year. Walking on the street, there are celebratory songs everywhere, and the supermarket is even more crowded. It is full of bright red , Song Ran couldn't help being infected by the joy, and followed Shen Wenfei with a shallow smile.

He wore a fluffy light khaki sweater today, with a silly alpaca printed on the middle, and he looked very soft and warm. Shen Wenfei wore mainly black and gray all the year round, even during the Chinese New Year. The exception is that the black sweater he is wearing is actually the same style as Song Ran's, but the alpaca is embroidered on the cuffs in a very subtle way, which is no different from ordinary sweaters at first glance.

Neither of them liked shopping, they just came out to join in the fun, after shopping for more than half an hour, they bought some just-needed items and went back.

As soon as he got home, Song Ran was busy making the New Year's Eve dinner. Since there were only two people and he didn't want to waste money, it was still two dishes and one soup. Song Ran made an extra stew with abalone and cabbage. The sauce was rich and the juice was boiled into thick Thick, salty and delicious, when the lid was lifted, Song Ran was attracted by the aroma and licked her lips.

The two of them didn't have much entertainment, so they went to wash up after eating, and then went to the living room to watch the Spring Festival Gala. They were family members who had lived in a peaceful and warm way for many years.

The Spring Festival Gala programs were still the same, but Song Ran still curled up his feet on the sofa and watched with relish. Shen Wenfei, who never talked much, followed him to watch. After a while, he stood up and went to open the cabinet, and took out the gift box of fruit wine given to him by the customer.

Because Song Wei always beat people when he got drunk when he was a child, Song Ran almost didn't touch alcohol, and Shen Wenfei rarely drank at home except for socializing, but now the atmosphere is just right, it is very suitable for doing something that should be done after being slightly drunk So when Shen Wenfei took out the fruit wine and let Song Ran sit on the carpet to drink, Song Ran climbed off the sofa without much hesitation.

"Let's play a game." Shen Wenfei took five small cups and put them on the low table, and suggested in an ordinary manner.

Song Ran watched him open five bottles of sparkling wine with different flavors, not knowing why, "How to play?"

Shen Wenfei poured wine into each glass, and the transparent glass was filled with light orange or light pink liquid, sparkling under the light, he raised his eyes to Song Ran, his black eyes glowing brightly, "Guess the taste. "

Song Ran shook his head, not understanding the rules of the game.

Shen Wenfei picked up one of the glasses and took a sip of the wine. After swallowing it, he leaned towards Song Ran. Song Ran leaned forward without any hesitation. His lips blocked his mouth, his head buzzed, and the tip of his soft tongue had already penetrated into his mouth with ease, and he tasted a very light, very light smell of alcohol, but it was only for a moment, and the smell of alcohol was on both sides of his mouth. Volatile between the lips and tongues of people.

Shen Wenfei kissed for a while, then parted, looked at the sluggish Song Ran, rubbed off the water stains on the corners of his lips for him, and said lightly, "Guess."

Obviously the number of kisses with Shen Wenfei is countless, but Song Ran is still dizzy, "What?"

"Guess what kind of wine I just drank."

Song Ran finally understood how the game Shen Wenfei was talking about was played. He stared at Shen Wenfei in surprise, like a person who had been put into a stewing oven, burning hot, but Shen Wenfei still didn't change his expression, just looked at him persistently , as if he must give an answer, Song Ran hesitated and said, "I, I don't know."

Is it strawberry, lychee, or peach...it's sweet.

"It's you instead." Shen Wenfei sat up straight and signaled Song Ran to drink.

Song Ran was already drunk before drinking, he never knew there was such a game, he was too shy to look into Shen Wenfei's eyes, for fear of accidentally drowning in those dark pupils, he reflexively carried out Shen Wenfei's words, forcibly Scratching his scalp, he picked a cup at random, and Gulu swallowed it down. He only tasted a little sweet and sour, and he didn't even know what it tasted like.

And Shen Wenfei had already stretched out his hand to hook his neck, covered the back of his neck with his five warm fingers, pinched it lightly, then blocked his lips, and the tip of his tongue swam between his lips and teeth, like a flexible tail After scanning every inch of his warm mouth, and even brushing the sensitive palate with the tip of his tongue, Song Ran's half of his body went numb, and he was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe.

Shen Wenfei tasted it seriously for a while, and when the four lips parted, there were crystal silver threads that were about to break. He didn't leave immediately, but stroked Song Ran's with his lips, and concluded, "It's a green apple."

The two were too close, Song Ran swallowed nervously, and said dumbfoundedly.

After Shen Wenfei figured it out, he quickly drank a glass of light orange sparkling wine. He sat upright, his voice seemed to be soaked in wine, low and mellow, "It's your turn."

Song Ran raised her clear water eyes to look at Shen Wenfei, who was in full swing. Realizing that Shen Wenfei wanted him to taste the wine, she subconsciously fixed her eyes on Shen Wenfei's lips, which were shiny. I don't know if it was the wine or the liquid left after they kissed. Song Ran felt very drunk after only one small cup. Under Shen Wenfei's urging gaze, she supported her body with her hands and leaned forward to reach Shen Wenfei's lips.

His face was blushing, his breathing was slow, and after his plump lips touched Shen Wenfei's, he didn't dare to make another move.

Shen Wenfei didn't close his eyes, his long and dense black eyelashes drooped, Song Ran's whole body was hot, he stepped back suddenly and didn't dare to move, then covered his face and slowly shook his head, "I can't taste it."

Shen Wenfei tore off his hand, took a quick sip of the wine, and kissed Song Ran again. He forcefully pried open Song Ran's lips, and sent the remaining liquid into Song Ran's mouth. Song Ran tasted it clearly, It was sweet and greasy, with the aroma of strawberries. After the kiss was over, he gasped, "It's strawberries."

"Yes, continue."

Shen Wenfei couldn't help but start drinking again, taking one sip, Song Ran was forced to drink a little of each flavor of wine, he basically didn't drink, even with such a low-alcohol fruit wine, after a few sips he would be slightly tipsy, Song Ran started Not quite sober, looking at the love in Shen Wenfei's eyes, he couldn't help rushing out.

The two played the game for more than an hour. Song Ran touched his lips, which were already swollen. He was dizzy and shook his head repeatedly, "I can't play any more."

Shen Wenfei's voice was unusually low and hoarse, "Why don't you play?"

Song Ran blushed and muttered, "There's a tree growing on my head, it's so heavy."

He was really drunk, and he pointed to his head seriously.

As he said that, he patted his head again, suddenly grabbed the mobile phone beside him, and stood up unsteadily.

Shen Wenfei watched his movements calmly, and Song Ran walked towards the room, as if he had just learned to walk, and he had the same hands and feet.

"Where to go?"

Hearing Shen Wenfei's voice, Song Ran murmured, "Watch the fireworks."

Shen Wenfei stood up, and hugged Song Ran halfway into the master bedroom before he hid in the room, "Where did the fireworks come from?"

"Xiaoyan said to give me New Year's Eve fireworks." Song Ran's eyes lit up, and his voice weakened as if he had said something wrong, "We can't be known by Wen Fei..." Shen Wenfei put him down On the bed, touching his warm face, the sour tone in Song Ran's unconsciousness finally emerged, "Are you still dating him without telling me?"

"Well," Song Ran answered honestly, with moist eyes open, "he is my friend."

"what about me?"

Song Ran was stunned for several seconds after hearing this, and seemed to realize that the person in front of him was sleeping, his eyes dimmed, "You are the employer."

Shen Wenfei was silent for a while, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he suddenly covered Song Ran's lips, and said vaguely, "The employer doesn't want to play games with you."

Song Ran could no longer hear his words clearly, and opened her lips obediently to let Shen Wenfei kiss him deeper.

The two rolled onto the soft big bed, and Song Ran's phone fell on the thick carpet.

Shen Wenfei kissed Song Ran very eagerly, the hot ambiguous factor wafted in the air, Song Ran instinctively obeyed.

He wrapped his arms around Shen Wenfei's neck, kissed and kissed, and suddenly wept silently. Shen Wenfei put his hand on the back of his head, looked into his watery eyes, and asked him, "Why are you crying?"

The drunk Song Ran didn't speak, but called his name over and over again, full of dependence and yearning.

Only when he was unconscious, Shen Wenfei would properly restrain the cold light, he sighed lowly, looked at Song Ran in his arms with obscure eyes, some words that were about to come out would break through his reason at such an emotional moment.

Song Ran's mobile phone dropped to the ground, but suddenly there was a notification sound.

Shen Wenfei stretched out his hand to pick up the phone, Song Ran blinked and wanted to take it, but Shen Wenfei didn't let him do so, he clicked on the message, it was a small video sent by Yan Ming, and the two of them looked at the screen in unison.

Large expanses of bright fireworks bloomed behind Yan Ming, like thousands of trees, he smiled brightly at Song Ran in the camera, and the youthful vitality came through the screen, "Brother Ran, happy new year. "

Shen Wenfei looked at Song Ran, seeing Yan Ming in the fireworks reflected in Song Ran's eyes, his eyes were as dark as night.

He threw the phone back on the carpet, and Song Ran wanted to get it, but was dragged back to the bed by Shen Wenfei.

Song Ran blinked blankly, saw Shen Wenfei's outline clearly, and dully noticed that the emotions of the person in front of him fell silent for a moment, and a little clarity flashed through his dizzy head. Before he had time to speak, Shen Wenfei had already started to take off his clothes.

He suddenly trembled under Shen Wenfei's body like a peeled lychee.

Song Ran lay naked under him, her chest pushed up unconsciously under his touch, as if she had offered herself to Shen Wenfei.

Shen Wenfei's warm palm touched his chest, touched a spot of flesh powder, and rubbed it vigorously, and soon it became tremblingly hard. Song Ran was trembling from being rubbed, grabbed Shen Wenfei's hand, and looked at it in confusion. Shen Wenfei.

Shen Wenfei breathed heavily, and went to ask about Song Ran's Adam's apple. He put Song Ran's Adam's apple in his mouth and sucked it gently. .

The two were naked and intertwined. Shen Wenfei turned Song Ran over and patted his buttocks lightly. Song Ran endured his shame and separated his legs, revealing the place where he could bear it. Shen Wenfei pressed his fingers at the entrance. , opened the bedside table to look for lubricant to expand, his fingers were long and slender, and he drilled in a little bit, Song Ran's waist suddenly softened, lying on the bed like melting water.

When the thick, long and hot genitals pushed in, Shen Wenfei was rarely so aggressive. Song Ran was knocked forward and fell forward. It was too fast for him to adapt, and he stretched out his hand to push Shen Wenfei, but his wrist was caught by Shen Wenfei. Clenching it, Shen Wenfei grabbed his hand and made him straighten up slowly. This angle made the genitals enter an unbelievable depth. Song Ran finally couldn't help crying, "Wen Fei, it hurts... "Shen Wenfei's lost rationality was finally pulled back a little in Song Ran's sobs. He hugged Song Ran's waist and slammed it hard, pounding his penis fast and deeply, and the lubricant sent in was smashed into white foam , Guji Guji made an annoying sound, white foam trickled down from the connection, and soon a small puddle of water stains accumulated.

Song Ran's legs were shaking non-stop, and he leaned his neck up to bear Shen Wenfei's rough thrusts. At the same time, he felt an unspeakable pleasure rising from his tailbone. He hummed and confessed.

Shen Wenfei touched him face to face again, kissed his mouth heavily, and sucked his tongue like jelly.

Song Ran was jolted by the bump, Shen Wenfei breathed heavily, and moved silently, containing indescribable anger.

He gradually couldn't bear it anymore, but no matter how much he begged for mercy, he couldn't get Shen Wenfei to stop.

Song Ran wanted to cry again, partly because of stimulating physiological reactions, partly because of vague grievances.

Even so, he still choked up and said, "Wen Fei, Happy New Year."

In the new year, I hope you can still let me stay by your side.