I rely on the map to guide Xueba

But an indescribable throbbing was instantly ignited in the body, wanting to break out of the body, but it was out of order.

The body of the person behind was warm, exuding an irresistible fragrance, and the icy cedar breath became even stronger, so thick that it even smelled a bit lingering.

The room in the Four Seasons Hotel was still the same. Wei Junxing opened the room, plugged in the room card, and dragged the tired He Jingshuo into the door.

Wei Junxing felt inexplicably flustered, he stood at the door of the room and hesitated.

Nothing in this small town can escape the discerning eyes of the crowd. That day he helped He Jingshuo open a room, and Gao Bin could say that the next day, if he really lived here, would it be tomorrow?

If Mother Wei found out, his days...

But He Jingshuo didn't allow him to think too much, got off his back, pulled him across the entrance, and pushed him down on the bed.

Wei Junxing rejected He Jingshuo with some embarrassment, but he didn't really use much force with his hands, he wanted to help He Jingshuo scratch his itch,

"Xueba, I won't affect your rest, I'd better go home and sleep, you..."

His words were directly drowned in He Jingshuo's hot lips.

Wei Junxing's brain froze with a bang, and went blank.The blood in the veins was boiling, it was not just the hot blood, but the whole body was boiling hot, as if he was going to burn himself.

He Jingshuo was panting with a hoarse voice, whispering in his ear,

"Ah...okay, I...the deep-seated communication problem I mentioned last time, do you...have any?"

He reached out and grabbed Wei Junxing's hand that was walking on him, unable to hide the desire in his eyes,

"Researched?"

Wei Junxing squinted his eyes, his eyes were blurred, his whole body was already on He Jingshuo's body,

"Not yet...how about you? You haven't seen it again, have you?"

He Jingshuo let out a laugh, and leaned slightly towards his ear,

"As you said, it is theoretical knowledge."

Wei Junxing didn't say a word, he lowered his head and blocked his mouth, biting his upper lip and rubbing it together, but his hand stretched out to his back, all the way down.

He Jingshuo has a slender body, and his skin is smooth and moist to the touch, like a piece of perfect jade, which makes him fondle admiringly and forget to leave.

Wei Junxing's fiery eyes looked into He Jingshuo's glowing eyes, no matter what it was, the two bodies met, and the joy from the heart gushed out like this.

He lowered his voice, followed He Jingshuo's example, and gently bit his ear,

"You dared to give Gong Nianwei an injection just after seeing other people getting injections. Such a thing is nothing to worry about, right?"

Following He Jingshuo's appearance that day, he stretched out his hand to hold He Jingshuo's warmth, shaking it gently.

Hearing He Jingshuo's restrained groan between his lips and teeth, he felt as if a fire was blocked in his heart, wanting to find an exit, and wanting to give the best of everything to the person in front of him.

He pressed his body down, and He Jingshuo turned his back, but turned his arms and pulled Wei Junxing's head against his back. His voice was low and magical,

"Follow your instincts."

What is instinct?Wei Junxing didn't listen at all, his hot hand just stroked He Jingshuo's slender neck like that, from his Adam's apple down, stirring up the tremors in his body all the way.

Feeling the trembling reactions of the people below him, Wei Junxing was instantly enlightened, as if he understood what He Jingshuo meant.

He pressed his body up, instinctively moving forward with his desire, caressed his hot body with trembling hands, and gently sent it in.

He Jingshuo frowned and snorted softly, Wei Junxing stopped and didn't dare to move again.

"Is it uncomfortable?" He asked, feeling frizzy.

Something was suffocating in his body, and he wanted to have diarrhea, but he couldn't do it, and he was worried that He Jingshuo would feel uncomfortable.

He Jingshuo bit his lip and shook his head lightly. It was painful, but at this moment, he didn't know whether he should call it a stop, or just give up.

Seeing him shaking his head, Wei Junxing suddenly pushed hard and went directly inside.

He Jingshuo suddenly felt that his soul was coming out of his body, and the pain was so painful that his soul was piercing his bones.

He Jingshuo has read books and watched movies, but he never thought that one day he would actually beg someone to accompany him like this, let alone that one day his first time would be in such a place, with Such a person.

And others don't understand anything yet, so he insisted on coming.

He Jingshuo trembled and lay down on the bed, the pain made him want to curl up into a ball.

Wei Junxing clung to him, sweating all over his body, moved a few times lightly, not daring to move any more.

He looked at He Jingshuo's rouge-colored nape with his whole body flushed and sweating profusely, and countless light kisses landed on his back and shoulders.

He was at a loss, but felt that nothing in this world was the most beautiful but at this moment, he stroked He Jingshuo's smooth back with his big hand,

"Xueba, theoretical knowledge is really not useful all the time."

He let out a long breath, suppressed the indescribable desire in his heart, hugged He Jingshuo,

"Let's go, let's wash you up and have a good sleep."

He didn't care whether He Jingshuo answered or not, so he carried him into the bathroom.

Fortunately, it was not cold, otherwise He Jingshuo would have been worried that the bathtub would not be filled with water, and he would be frozen into ice balls.

Wei Junxing hurriedly filled a bathtub with water, then sat in and helped He Jingshuo wash off his sweat.

As soon as the pain behind He Jingshuo subsided a bit, he couldn't help but grabbed Wei Junxing's shoulder and laughed. The love ended without a problem, but he felt that there seemed to be something unchangeable between them.

Wei Junxing helped him wash it very seriously, and replied angrily,

"You can still laugh, I'm convinced!"

He Jingshuo couldn't help laughing,

"Really, sometimes this theoretical knowledge is not very useful."

"It's all your fault."

"Blame me, blame me. Let's study it carefully when we communicate again later. That's it for today. Go to sleep. Are you sure you don't need to call back to ask for leave?"

The corner of Wei Junxing's mouth twitched, extremely displeased and authentic,

"Need not."

He stood up to dry himself, took He Jingshuo out of the bathtub, wiped it carefully, and carried him to the bed.

He Jingshuo kept claiming that he could walk, but Wei Junxing refused and insisted on hugging him.

He Jingshuo suddenly felt that his treatment had improved a lot. When Wei Junxing grabbed the quilt and was about to go to bed, He Jingshuo saw the injury on his waist at a glance.

The newly healed wound was still a little pink, because of the pulling just now, it opened a little more, and some blood oozed out. When he got up, he actually forgot about it.

"Does it hurt? It's all cracked."

He jumped up and wanted to help Wei Junxing deal with it.

Wei Junxing glanced down, he was so excited just now that he didn't feel the pain from the wound.

He took out a piece of paper, wiped it carelessly, and wanted to go straight to sleep with a wave of his big hand.

He Jingshuo couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up, found a band-aid, and stuck it on for him.