little beast

Shen Chengan was immersed in Sheng Shuangxu's saponin fragrance, he said in a low voice: "Teacher, you should go to sleep first."

Sheng Shuangxu should have rested earlier, he didn't know why it happened like this, Shen Chengan behind him was like a burning coal, he couldn't pretend that nothing happened.

That piece of paper was still stuck in his pocket, Shen Chengan was too close, he didn't want Shen Chengan to find out.

A pair of soft and slender hands pressed against Shen Chengan's lower abdomen, those were Sheng Shuangxu's hands, he didn't intend to touch Shen Chengan's abdominal muscles, it was too dark, he was embarrassed to look over, and his hands followed the firm muscles move down.

I have to take good care of Shen Chengan, Sheng Shuangxu thought, lest he get angry again.

Shen Chengan snorted.

No one spoke between them, Shen Chengan suddenly stretched out his arms to wrap around Sheng Shuangxu's shoulders, he held down Sheng Shuangxu's bouncing chest—it was as soft as he imagined, Shen Chengan tightened his arms, and squeezed Sheng Shuangxu tightly. Frost sequence.

Sheng Shuangxu let out a soft cry, and subconsciously wanted to escape, as if his chest was about to be crushed by Shen Chengan.

Shen Chengan clamped his chin violently, and forcefully stuffed his fingers into Sheng Shuangxu's mouth.

The inner wall of Sheng Shuangxu's mouth was scorching hot, softly clinging to Shen Chengan's fingers, and the saliva that was too late to swallow was sticky and sticky on Shen Chengan's fingertips.

"Don't talk." Shen Chengan didn't want to get out of his fantasy at this moment, and said, "A man's voice will make me sick."

Sheng Shuangxu's chest was still swollen and painful, and he immediately fell silent.

Sheng Shuangxu couldn't judge how long it had been, Shen Chengan finally let go of his chin clamp, Shen Chengan's movements were very light, and he got up and got out of bed silently.

Sheng Shuangxu heard the sound of footsteps walking farther and farther away, and later, the light in the bathroom was turned on.

The sound of water in the bathroom rang for a while, and Shen Chengan sat back on the side of the bed. He took a wet hot towel and wiped Sheng Shuangxu's palms.

Sheng Shuangxu was startled by his actions, subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but Shen Chengan tightly pinched his wrist.

Shen Chengan wiped it very meticulously, and said while wiping, "What are you hiding?"

Sheng Shuangxu couldn't break free, his fingers were hanging stiffly in the air.

Sheng Shuangxu said: "It's okay, I can wash it myself."

Shen Chengan asked: "Can you get out of bed like this?"

Sheng Shuangxu's body was still limp, and even the sense of touch of the hot and humid towel was dull, and his hands seemed to be covered with a film.

Sheng Shuangxu let him wipe his hands, he couldn't figure out what Shen Chengan was thinking, when the two of them got along, they were mostly silent.

Shen Chengan treated him so badly, Sheng Shuangxu thought that Shen Chengan didn't want to talk to him.

Now Shen Chengan's actions made him confused again.

"Sheng Shuangxu, do you really want to know what happened to me?"

Shen Chengan called him Teacher when he was in a calm mood, and when he was ridiculed or ridiculed, he called him Teacher Sheng, and only when he was unhappy did he call him by Sheng Shuangxu's full name.

Sheng Shuangxu was so excited that Shen Chengan became upset, and even asked what was on his mind.

Shen Chengan took the towel from his hand, turned to look at him, the night was too dark, Sheng Shuangxu couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly.

"What about Shaoqing, have you thought about him?"

Sheng Shuangxu was stunned.

Normally they were taboo about Mo Shen's name and Sheng Shuangxu's name that they dare not mention in conversation, Shen Chengan just said it so casually.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Shen Chengan said again: "I'm not angry, Sheng Shuangxu, if you want to talk, I'll talk to you."

He was obviously very upset.

A moment ago Shen Chengan was still gently wiping his fingers for Sheng Shuang's love like a lover, but now he spoke sarcastically again.

"How do you think Shaoqing died? Because of that letter?——Or because of me?" Shen Chengan said word by word, he wanted to engrave all the words into Sheng Shuangxu's head, "He was because of you, Sheng Shuang sequence."

Sheng Shuangxu's mind went blank, he trembled his lips and said, "...why?"

"He loves you, Teacher Sheng." Shen Chengan's tone was filled with imperceptible sarcasm, "And you would just call us perverts at that time."

Sheng Shuangxu was so shocked that he ignored the resentment in Shen Chengan's words.

This is indeed what he said. At that time, he was only 23 years old. He fell in love and married normally. He thought that as long as he fell in love with a woman and could be like a normal person, he could become a "normal person", so he rejected same-sex love. It's too bad.

Sheng Shuangxu didn't realize Shaoqing's feelings for him at all, he didn't understand his student at all.

Sheng Shuangxu stammered, "I, I am his teacher, how can I—"

"Did you find out? Sheng Shuangxu, every time you encounter something that you can't accept, you like to use your identity as a teacher to gag other people's mouths," Shen Chengan interrupted him, and said, "We are human beings first, and we are human beings second. Your student's feelings cannot be suppressed just by saying that you are a teacher."

"Sheng Shuangxu, you don't deserve his love."

His teacher was completely dumbfounded.

Sheng Shuangxu was filled with guilt, and then said firmly: "Shen Chengan, are you willing to tell me about Shaoqing?"

"I want to know what happened to him."