Gao Leng's opponent is actually my clay plastic powder

There is a faint fragrance in the bedroom, the shower gel and detergent are intertwined, mixed with the warmth of sex, there are some wrinkles on the dark gray sheets, which looks very popular, and the night light emits a warm yellow light. Under the light, the two shadows are very close.

Song Yuzhou opened his eyes slightly, his face blank.

The heart was beating one after another, like a drum beating, and it rang in the ears, even a little buzzing.

Meng Shuyao seemed to be smiling, and two dimples appeared on the corners of his lips, which looked very pleasing. His thick eyelashes touched together for a short time, and then separated again. His eyes were slightly curved, and they were always redder than others Didian's lips opened and closed, his tone was elongated, and the endings were intertwined: "Why didn't you speak?" He asked, "Does this mean you want to regret it?"

Song Yuzhou didn't have time to think about it, and instinctively refuted this word that he didn't like, frowning: "No."

After a while, he said it again in full, "I have no regrets."

The latter sentence seemed to be very difficult to say, and he didn't want to say it, but he still said: "I'm afraid you will regret it." Song Yuzhou's jaw line was tense, his eyes were drooping, and he smiled not so obviously After a while, as if he didn't know how to say: "I...I'm not good at all, but you are fine."

At this moment, he seemed to have lost the ability to organize language, and his vocabulary was extremely scarce, so he could only repeat in vain: "But you are fine."

Song Yuzhou still held Meng Shuyao's wrist tightly, his palm against his soft flesh, and the distance between them was less than ten centimeters.

After Meng Shuyao listened to his words, she lowered her head slightly as if she was thinking.About ten seconds later, Song Yuzhou heard him softly "ah".

"Is that so," he said, "It sounds like I'm at a disadvantage."

Meng Shuyao closed his eyes again and thought about it, then pursed his lips and said, "What if I regret it?"

Song Yuzhou's blood was half cold immediately, and his mouth was bitter. He clearly thought about the answer in his heart, but when he really heard it, he felt that he still couldn't bear it. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he stared deeply at Meng Shuyao, focused and serious , said in a hoarse voice: "I regret it... I just pretend I haven't heard of it."

Meng Shuyao lowered her head, her eyes fell on the back of his hand that was getting tighter and tighter, and she had no intention of letting go, and said helplessly, "Then why don't you let go?"

"I..." Song Yuzhou was speechless.

Meng Shuyao struggled slightly, and easily took his hand back. There was a circle of obvious red marks on his fair and delicate wrist. His skin was fair and easy to leave marks, even though he himself didn't feel Song Yuzhou's grip at all. No matter how hard he tried, it still seemed a little shocking.

"Idiot." Meng Shuyao's displeased voice sounded in his ears, and he seemed a little wronged, pushing him hard as if venting his anger, "Would you continue to chase after I rejected you?"

Soft fingertips suddenly covered him, Song Yuzhou was still in a daze, but Meng Shuyao ignored him, just took his arm, raised his head slightly, and kissed Song Yuzhou's lips.

Lips touched, but only for a short moment, Meng Shuyao left quickly.He just briefly touched Song Yuzhou's lips, it was more like a kiss than a kiss.

It's like a child expressing love, even a little childish, like a light feather falling on the lake, causing very faint ripples.

Song Yuzhou was in a daze for a longer time, until Meng Shuyao pushed him again, "Why? Stupid? If you don't like it, right? If you don't like it, I'll leave."

As he spoke, he really wanted to stand up, with an angry expression on his face, and refused to let Song Yuzhou continue to touch him.

This time Song Yuzhou finally came to his senses, grabbed Meng Shuyao's wrist with one hand, and circled his back with the other hand, pressed the person towards him, found his lips accurately, bowed his head and kissed down.

His movements were eager and fierce, like a hunting dog that had been hungry for many days and finally saw food, wanting to eat people bit by bit.

Meng Shuyao was stunned for a moment by his sudden movement.

At first, he tasted the cool and slightly sweet taste of mint, and then Song Yuzhou's tongue broke in and kissed him deeply, and that taste became his unique citrus fragrance, which brought him a little higher The body temperature, brutally attacking the city and looting the pool, wanted to infuse him with the same breath inside and out.

It was the first time he was kissed deeply like this, he was so jerky that he couldn't even breathe, he held his breath subconsciously, his face was flushed, his hands rested weakly on Song Yuzhou's shoulders, he pushed him first, then changed Cheng hug.

"Breathe." Song Yuzhou lowered his voice, and only continued the kiss with confidence after noticing Meng Shuyao's obedient breathing.

He kissed for a long time, so long that when Meng Shuyao was let go, he was dizzy, his legs were so weak that he couldn't remember where he was, and then he was pulled into Song Yuzhou's arms.

Most of the pajamas have been undone, and the exposed skin is dazzlingly white.

Song Yuzhou sucked and bit his lips. He sat on Song Yuzhou's lap, he couldn't breathe evenly, his lips were red and swollen, and his eyes were out of focus. The tip of the nose is powdery, looking very pitiful.

Meng Shuyao came back to his senses, only to realize that he was sitting on Song Yuzhou's lap. The uneven touch underneath made him try to react for a while, and then reached out to touch it, which was astonishingly hot.He quickly retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted, and looked at Song Yuzhou with terrified eyes, as if he was some kind of shocking pervert.

"You, you..." Meng Shuyao was at a loss for a long time and didn't say a word. The heat in his ears didn't dissipate, but there was a faint upward trend.

He looked like a doormat who had been bullied too much, pitiful and cute, Song Yuzhou couldn't bear it, and immediately wanted to look for his lips again.

Meng Shuyao was taken aback, and quickly covered his mouth with one hand, covering most of his face, while the other hand was between them, refusing to let Song Yuzhou get closer, muffled He whispered: "No more kisses! My mouth hurts!"

The condemnation was serious, so Song Yuzhou asked him with a caring look, "Where does it hurt?" After a pause, he promised, "I won't kiss you, show me."

Meng Shuyao looked at him with obvious suspicion and distrust, Song Yuzhou coaxed him: "Really, I just want to see if I want to apply medicine to you."

What he said was very sincere, Meng Shuyao looked at him again, and let go of his hand hesitantly.

The tender lips really look like they have been ravaged//have been terribly, and there is even a small cut.

Song Yuzhou regretted it immediately, and gave up his plan to sneak attack, and just touched Meng Shuyao lightly, and Meng Shuyao trembled with pain.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't control it." Song Yuzhou apologized to him, "I won't do it next time, really."

Then he said, "I'll get you medicine, apply it to make you feel better."

Seeing that Song Yuzhou really wanted to find medicine for him, Meng Shuyao immediately stopped him: "No! I don't want to apply medicine, it's strange to put it on my mouth..."

Meng Shuyao always refused, Song Yuzhou had no choice but to give up.

Song Yuzhou turned him around, and the two sat face to face. Meng Shuyao sat on his lap, but was stopped when he wanted to get down.Song Yuzhou squeezed his hand, touched his face as if cherishing it, and then helped him tidy up his pajamas.

"Okay, go to sleep." That's what she said, but her movements didn't mean to let go, she still hugged him tightly.

The thing underneath was brazenly facing Meng Shuyao, his head was smoking with shame.As a man, Meng Shuyao certainly knew that this would be uncomfortable. Although he had no experience in this field, he still asked in a low voice, "Then, what should you do?"

What he said was vague, but Song Yuzhou understood it without hindrance, and just said: "It's okay, I'll just take a cold shower."

Physical swelling, cold water works.

Meng Shuyao said incomprehensibly: "The temperature has dropped now, taking a cold shower will catch a cold."

Song Yuzhou looked at him for a while when he heard the words, met his clear and bright eyes, thought of teasing him, smiled slightly, and said slowly: "Then how about you help?"

Shocked by his abnormality, Meng Shuyao pushed Song Yuzhou hard in shock, and ran out in a panic without even wearing his shoes, leaving only a loud and loud sentence: "You are a pervert! "

Probably because he tossed and turned last night and couldn't sleep until the second half of the night, Song Yuzhou rarely got up late.

When he woke up, he happened to meet Meng Shuyao rubbing his eyes in a daze and walking into the bathroom.

Song Yuzhou lived with him several times, and he knew that Meng Shuyao was unresponsive for a while when he woke up in the morning, and he would not wake up until after washing.

Sleepy Meng Shuyao was also very polite, ran into Song Yuzhou head-on and said "good morning" to him, and then wanted to walk around Song Yuzhou to the bathroom.His hair was messed up all over the place due to his sleeping, and a few strands of dull hair were dangling, Song Yuzhou looked amused.

Without even thinking about it, Song Yuzhou reached out to stop him, and under Meng Shuyao's ignorant gaze, pressed his shoulder and lowered his head to kiss him.

I thought Meng Shuyao, who was drowsy, would definitely not resist. Who would have thought that Meng Shuyao's reaction was much bigger than he imagined. He covered his mouth almost reflexively, took two steps back, and was very determined. Refused: "No kissing!" Added, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

Song Yuzhou saw that his eyes were clear, obviously awake, so he stopped regretfully: "Okay."

Meng Shuyao glared at him, and quickly slipped into the bathroom. Just as he was about to close the door, a slender and powerful hand pressed against the door frame.

Song Yuzhou opened the bathroom door with only a little effort, and looked straight at the shocked Meng Shuyao: "Save time, I got up late today."

What he said was well-founded, and Meng Shuyao couldn't refute it, so he could only reluctantly let him in.

The sink is very big, it is more than enough for two people to stand side by side to wash, but it is too big for one person, Meng Shuyao has long wanted to ask this question: "You live alone, why is the sink so big? "

After entering the door, Song Yuzhou brushed his teeth and washed his face in a regular manner, and his movements were faster than Meng Shuyao. At this time, he stood aside and waited for him, and did nothing wrong. Meng Shuyao gradually relaxed his vigilance and washed the foam of facial cleanser on his face. After cleaning, I didn't notice that the distance between them suddenly became very close.

His lips were still red, but not swollen, and the wound had scabbed over.

When Meng Shuyao was talking to him, Song Yuzhou's eyes fell on it uncontrollably, thinking that the ointment would work well and he could stock up on more, while answering the question: "Bigger and more spacious."

Meng Shuyao pouted as if she hadn't said anything, and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"Yaoyao." He turned to hang up the towel, and heard Song Yuzhou shouting behind him.

"Huh? Why..."

The following sentences were broken in his mouth, Song Yuzhou leaned over to capture his lips, and those out-of-toned sentences turned into broken whimpers.

This time Song Yuzhou kissed very gently, licking Meng Shuyao's lips lingeringly, slowly licking the crevices of his lips, tracing the shape of his lips, then forcefully prying open the jaws, sliding his tongue in, sweeping across the teeth.

Breathing tangled, heat climbed.

After the kiss was over, the dizzy feeling came again. Song Yuzhou held Meng Shuyao's waist, fixed him, and waited for him to calm down.

Meng Shuyao was kissed until his eyes were full of tears, moist and clear, staring like a harmless kitten showing its paws, just acting like a spoiled child.

Song Yuzhou still wanted to continue kissing, but Meng Shuyao didn't cooperate, and ran away like a fish swimming in the gap under his arm.

"You are so annoying!" Meng Shuyao accused him.

Song Yuzhou accepted his accusation calmly, and muffled a muffled laugh behind Meng Shuyao.

It was rare to wake up at the same time. Meng Shuyao saw Song Yuzhou go to the kitchen to make breakfast, so he volunteered to help. Song Yuzhou agreed after being tortured for a while, but he only asked him to do the simplest tasks.

Meng Shuyao was washing the rice carefully, while Song Yuzhou was cutting the beef.

Today I want to make beef and vegetable porridge, the main reason is that it is simple, and it can be steamed quickly with a rice cooker.

Song Yuzhou finished cutting the beef and green vegetables, and arranged all the ingredients needed. He turned around and saw Meng Shuyao was still washing rice.

He didn't disturb him, just watched him cross the water until Meng Shuyao let out a long sigh of relief and felt that it was almost done, handed the rice cooker liner to Song Yuzhou, and said to him: "I've finished washing it. !"

Song Yuzhou praised him for washing very cleanly and looking serious. Meng Shuyao was very self-aware, so he quickly covered his mouth to stop talking.

"Don't you want to have breakfast?" Song Yuzhou also let him go, only looking down at Meng Shuyao, talking like this, bursts of heat sprayed on his hands, and he quickly withdrew them as if they were being burned.

Meng Shuyao snorted: "Don't think that you can please me by doing this."

Song Yuzhou said "Yes", and asked humbly: "Then what should I do?"

"Unless..." Meng Shuyao followed his words to think, but couldn't figure it out, so he just messed around, "No way!"

"Okay." Song Yuzhou said.

After he finished speaking, before Meng Shuyao could react, he wrapped his arms around Meng Shuyao's waist and put him on the marble table, pressed his wobbly hands, and began to deeply kiss him.

Meng Shuyao wanted to resist, but every time he only had the strength at the beginning. Later, when Song Yuzhou kissed him so badly, his head was full of paste, his hands were soft and his feet were soft, so he could only catch him Clothes on your chest, make sure you don't fall off.

When Song Yuzhou let go of him, Meng Shuyao slowed down for a while, then pointed to her lips that were not so swollen, and said angrily: "Look, it's swollen again now! I can't go out today Already!"

Song Yuzhou started to say "If you can't get out, you can't get out", but Meng Shuyao slapped the back of his hand hard, and immediately changed his words and admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Meng Shuyao was very strict: "What else?"

Song Yuzhou looked at him: "What else?"

"What else did you say!" Meng Shuyao became angry again, "I need to teach you this? Say you won't do it next time!"

"..."

Song Yuzhou was silent and did not speak.

Meng Shuyao: "?"

Meng Shuyao: "What do you mean! Is there a next time?"

His eyes were wide open, like a little animal that was always being bullied, trying to find the culprit for an explanation.

It's a pity that the culprit adhered to the principle of "knowing that he was wrong, and never repenting". He had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, but he didn't promise not to do it next time.

There are a lot of things on the cooking table, so it’s okay to move a little bit, but if you move too much, you will inevitably bump into bumps.

There was a crisp "crash", Meng Shuyao didn't pay attention for a moment, and swept a white porcelain bowl to the ground, turning it into scattered pieces of porcelain in an instant.

The porcelain bowl shattered at Song Yuzhou's feet, splashing debris all over the kitchen. Song Yuzhou patted Meng Shuyao's back lightly to comfort him, and when he bent down to hug him, he heard his mouth "Peace in pieces" was chanting in my heart.

Song Yuzhou was once again so cute by him that he couldn't help but want to kiss him.

He held back with great difficulty, planning to clean up the bowls in the kitchen first.

Holding Meng Shuyao all the way to the sofa, he gently put him down, then squatted down and put on the cotton slippers for him, telling him not to move around.

Meng Shuyao said hello first, but his eyes fell on Song Yuzhou's ankle inadvertently.

There was a small piece of white bandage strewn about there.

Meng Shuyao: "?"

"Wait!" He was taken aback, thinking that Song Yuzhou was holding on, and was about to let him sit down and rest, but suddenly recalled that from last night until now, Song Yuzhou has been very convenient to move around, and he can't see at all. Injured wrist and ankle.

Song Yuzhou's sleeve was in his hand, unable to walk, so he bent down and asked him, "What's the matter, Yaoyao?"

After a while, he heard Meng Shuyao sneer very clearly.

Meng Shuyao said, "Sit down first."

This is not a big deal, Song Yuzhou didn't even think about it, and just sat next to Meng Shuyao.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?" Meng Shuyao grabbed his wrist, which was also wrapped in bandages, with a little force, and observed Song Yuzhou's expression by the way.

After thinking about it, I decided to give him a chance, and hinted: "Just recently, you forgot to tell me."

Song Yuzhou looked at Meng Shuyao for a while without knowing why, "No."

Meng Shuyao waited for a few minutes to make sure that Song Yuzhou did not intend to speak.

"Oh, that's it." He grabbed the head of the bandage on Song Yuzhou's hand, pulled it out, threw it on the sofa, and said clearly, "'Hands and feet are inconvenient, I need to rest', 'It's best to accompany and live together '?"

Song Yuzhou's body froze.

The author has something to say:

In the first half of this chapter, Xiao Kissing Maniac Song: Hey...wife...[drool][drool]...wife hey...I have a green code...with a mouth [drool][drool]... …

Yaoyao (horrified): Don't come here!

Xiao Song in the second half of this chapter: Careless, overturned.

Yaoyao (sneering): The acting skills are not bad

The story of Xiao Song in this chapter tells us: There are only zero and countless times of car rollover.jpg