"If you kiss me, I will like it more." Wu Bai licked his lips and blinked.

"Don't mess around." Wen Liang's ears turned red, and he gave him an annoyed look, "Your wound should not get wet, I'll get you a basin of water to wipe yourself off first."

Wen Liang brought in warm water, and Wu Bai sat on the edge of the bed, not bothering to move, "Wipe it for me."

Wen Liang had no choice but to wring out the towel, gently wipe the intact shoulder blades on his back, and then turn to the front to wipe.

Wu Bai was sitting with no intention of standing up, and Wen Liang was not easy to wipe while standing, so he had to squat down in front of him, press one knee on the floor, straighten up and wipe for him.

The warm breath was all over Wen Liang's face, and Wen Liang felt that the white face was getting closer and closer to him, and the towel hand was trembling with tension.

"You don't need to use a little force, how to wipe it clean." The back of the hand was wrapped in a black and white palm, and a sexy and magnetic voice seduced his ears, "I'll help you."

Wen Liang wanted to break free, but he firmly grasped his hand and rubbed it back and forth on the toned chest. Wen Liang felt the strength of his chest rising and falling began to increase, and Xiao Bai's breathing became rougher.

He was about to stand up and back away, but the next second his head was pushed back vigorously, his black forehead was pressed against his forehead, and the tip of his nose was next to the tip of his nose.

A hoarse voice lingered in my ears, "You gave me roses, I haven't returned the gift yet, enjoy it."

Before Wen Liang could react, the white lips pressed against her, kissing lingeringly, blocking back the words that were about to come out of her throat verbatim.

Wen Liang's head was in a daze, his lips were crisp and numb, and his black and white superb kissing skills were like a jar of honey, which made people forget to resist and couldn't help but indulge in it.

Warm and cool mind became confused, and the hands that pushed and rejected gradually became weak, a kind of comfort and beauty that had never been felt before rose from his heart.

"How about it, I'm great." Wu Bai backed away for a short while, looked at Wen Liang's misty eyes pantingly, and teased, "You look like you've got the taste, do you still want it? Then I'll pamper you again." you."

"Well……"

At the end of the long kiss, Wen Liang leaned against Wu Bai's chest to relax, and Wu Bai's palm gently stroked the back of his neck, looking down at him with a smile as he savored the aftertaste of this romance.

Gently touching her fingers, her lips felt hot and numb, and the excited brain nerves gave Wen Liang a feeling that Xiaobai was still going on.

It's so strange, I'm too strange, why does the secret rise in my heart like the feeling of this kiss, can I really accept men?

"Is it over aftertaste?"

Hearing the question with a muffled smile, Wen Liang blushed and withdrew from his arms in a hurry.

"I, I'm going to take a shower." After speaking, she rushed into the bathroom as if fleeing, turned on the shower head and poured water from head to toe, trying to take off the heat on her face.

Feeling warm and cool, he took a few deep breaths before going out of the bathroom.

When he opened the door, he saw Wu Bai standing at the door, he was startled, and the towel he was wiping his hair dropped to the ground.

Seeing him like this, Wu Bai smiled again, "It's not that I haven't kissed before, and it's not that I won't kiss in the future, don't be so shy."

What's the meaning?It's not that they won't kiss anymore, Wen Liang looked at him in confusion.

"Why are you pretending to be stupid?" Wu Bai took his hand, his dark eyes sparkled under the light, filled with a rare tenderness and a smile, "If you send me roses, you don't know that the flower language of roses is I love you, right?" What, I'm sorry to admit that you like me?"

"It's okay to be embarrassed to admit it, anyway, I already understand your mind, and I accept it."

Wen Liang really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. Of course he knew the flower language of roses, but he didn't think about it that much. He thought that Xiaobai probably wouldn't think about it that much, and he said he was grateful to him.

No wonder he kissed himself suddenly, it turned out to be a misunderstanding.

Leaving aside the little awkwardness in her heart, Wen Liang explained, "Xiaobai, actually I..."

"I know, you like me. I'm so rich, handsome, and have a great figure. As the first man of your same sex, you don't lose."

"I want to thank you."

"Yes, thank you for everything I've done for you. In fact, you and I don't have to be polite."

Wen Liang found that he couldn't explain clearly, tens of thousands of words were stuck in his throat, but he just didn't know how to say it.

He scratched his hair a little irritably, and pulled out a not-so-good-looking smile from the corner of his mouth, "I'm going to sleep first, good night."

It is written in "36 Strategies for Chasing Wifes at a Glance" that the beauty of the early stage of relationship needs to be stopped, and people will feel good about elegant gentlemen.

So Wu Bai shook that shoulder, generously let him go to sleep, and said softly, "Remember to dry your hair, good night."

Wen Liang relaxed a little, and walked to his room, he urgently needed someone to think about it and be quiet.

Wen Liang lay on the bed, tossing and turning, thinking for a long time, but still had to make things clear.

Although he felt happiness from Xiaobai's kiss, it was just a kiss, and physiological factors could not be ruled out, nor could it explain that he had such feelings for him in his heart.

Three years ago, Wen Liang didn't understand, he hurt Xiaobai, and three years later, he understood the same-sex relationship, so he couldn't make Xiaobai feel fascinated again because of a misunderstanding.

With such thoughts in mind, Wen Liang fell asleep.

The snowflakes outside the window are falling quietly, and the dreams of the sleeping people in the house are gradually unfolding...

The waves beat against the rocks, splashing snow-white water. A sand crab was pushed onto the beach by the waves. When the sea receded, it ran into the sea in a hurry. Halfway through, it was tripped by a shell that was buried in the sand, and its belly was facing the sky. Several pairs of clawed feet struggled in a panic.

Suddenly, a huge hand fell from the sky, he pinched it, and gently put it back into the sea water.

Wen Liang walked across the beach, looking at his lover surfing in the sea, his eyes were filled with affection, and the figure in the distance floated on the top of the waves nimbly like a swift.The sea was turbulent violently, but his lover braved the wind and waves with heroism.

Putting his hands around his mouth, Wen Liang shouted his lover's name towards the figure, "Xiaobai—"

noob?How could it be Xiaobai, Wen Liang was a little puzzled, the name almost blurted out.

The figure was approaching in an instant, holding a half-person-high surfboard, walking towards Wenliang vigorously through the sea.

Strong legs, muscular upper body, is a man, and his lover is a man.

As he got closer, Wen Liang slowly saw Lie Xia's face clearly, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, perfect and smooth facial features, and a smile that went straight to the heart with the slightly raised corners of his mouth.

His lover... is Xiaobai?

Before Wen Liang could recover from this fact, her lover walked up to him and gently lifted his chin with her fingers.

The sexy and magnetic voice is accompanied by the salty sea breeze, "You look so attractive."

With the scorching sun in the sky and the sound of the waves, the four lips were tightly pressed together.

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