Boss, did you speak well today?

I love you, Su Xici

There was a vague fragrance of roses and the sweet smell of chocolate floating in the air. On the snow-white sheets, Su Xici was wearing a neat wine-red pajamas, his eyes were tied with a black tie, and his white hands were beside him. In men's pajamas.

Nangong Ran took a few deep breaths, took his hand off his body, and pushed the person away.

"Don't make trouble."

Su Xici was slightly taken aback, "Aren't you used to doing this kind of thing with a man?"

"No." His eyes were red from holding back, his voice was hoarse, his limbs were trembling, and his nose was about to bleed.

"Do you think I haven't met your aesthetics, body or face?"

"You are the most perfect person I have ever met."

"Why is that?" Su Xici raised his head a little from the pillow, and asked in confusion, "Before, you didn't really want to..."

"I think when you're ready." Nangong Ran touched his cheek affectionately, "It's what you want in your heart, not because of someone's wish, or being disturbed by some outside voice, so you force it Accept something you don't like. As I said, just be yourself. It doesn't matter whether others recognize it or not, but whether you want it or not is the most important thing."

"This is a process where you help me overcome my psychological barrier." Su Xici didn't think too much about it.

"Even if it is treatment, it will develop slowly stage by stage."

Nangong Ran now knows why this person can overcome holding hands and hugging, but is afraid of this matter.

It would be nice if he didn't cause a more serious psychological disorder.

He held her in his arms and comforted him, "There's nothing to worry about, unless..."

He moved his body.

Well, under the lower abdomen, besides the one I raised up, there is another one.

"Unless, I want it too." Su Xici poked his face affectionately with his nose, and sighed, "Master, I've touched you all over, how can I lie here calmly again."

He also needs to listen to a long section of Liu Xiahui's broken thoughts, with the appearance of a King Kong who is invulnerable to swords and guns and does not touch the slightest bit of meat.

Does this person think that he is cold or that his concentration is strong enough.

There was a burst of deep and pleasant laughter, and the fiery breath spread from far to near, from his lips to his ears. Su Xici heard him ask softly, "Are you afraid?"

His ears were hot red, he shrunk his neck, held the corner of the other's pajamas, resisted the urge to push him away, and said, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid of pain."

The imprints left on the body are not so easy to remove.

Thinking of that night, he hesitated, "Master, are there any medicines here that can help people maintain excitement and relieve pain?"

He may need some, otherwise there will be some stress reaction and hurt people, which is not good.

Seeing him say this with a pure face, Nangong Ran couldn't laugh or cry, sucked his earlobe in his mouth, and gnawed his teeth gently, "Why don't I find it for you tomorrow?"

Su Xici felt unnecessary.

An eager longing gushed out from the bottom of his heart, infecting his limbs one after another. He clenched the clothes of the people around him even more tightly, as if he could successfully stop the sound from coming out of his throat as long as he exerted strength in his hands.

The heat on the earlobe left, and the rough surface slid down from behind the ear along the side of the neck, Su Xici breathed tremblingly, and subconsciously turned his head away to the other side.

He thought that by doing this, he could temporarily escape the strange feeling, and get some time to breathe and recover his thoughts. In the next second, someone bit the back of his neck in a serious way.

Su Xici whimpered tremblingly.

He thought that the darkness would just give him enough sense of security, but he found that it could only bring him a sharper sense of touch and endless reverie, making him tense and on guard all the time, but helpless.

A broad hand poked in from the hem, and began to search upwards along the thin back.Obviously, this hand was on his back to hug him before, but without that layer of fabric blocking it, all the tactile sensations become more real and profound.

The physiological reaction caused by the friction between the skin and the skin makes people feel dizzy and suddenly return to that night.

"No..." Su Xici wanted to push the person away in fear, but his remaining words were blocked by his lips.

Once started, it's so easy to stop.

Everything became bizarre.

The last time it can be said that it was because he accidentally took the medicine, which caused him to be in a daze. This time, he didn't know what was causing the trouble. His eyes were covered, which magnified his feelings and imagination, and everything was reflected in his mind In the movie, splicing out scenes of eye-popping scenes.

He stretched out his hand weakly, and secretly took off the tie that was tied around his eyes, but was immediately pressed against the top of his head.

"Uncomfortable." He mourned.

"It will be ready soon." The voice next to the ear said, "Don't touch it randomly, and be careful that I will tie your hands too."

The fingers of the pressed hand curled up in fright.

Now, the absurd imagination was even more unscrupulous in his mind.

The blackness in front of his eyes turned into a rainbow of stars, and it became colorful. Meteors flew by in clusters, but did not disappear. They laughed and clapped and sang around him.

The tense nerves relaxed a little, and he began to slowly adapt to this rhythm. Suddenly, a rapid torrent overturned him, which caught him off guard.

The meteor is singing, and the muffled and fiery voice seems to be heard calling, but Su Xici is lost in the vortex caused by the water flow turning and bending in the gap.

There are a few hoarse single sounds from the throat, which perfectly integrates the development of the story at each stage.

This was the most beautiful story he could imagine.

Although it is not as good as one ten-millionth of what Nangong Ran experienced personally.

His story is called——

"I love you, Su Xici."

-

When Su Xici woke up, even his eyelids were heavy, he waited for a while, and then opened his eyes.

My whole body is tired and I don't want to move.

The sheets and quilts are soft and dry, especially comfortable against the skin.There is an extra pair of arms around the waist, and an extra breath behind the ears that doesn't belong to him.

The room was too quiet, the curtains were not drawn, and it was so dark that only the outline of the furniture could be seen clearly.He lazily reached for his phone by the bedside, and turned on the screen, which showed that it was 4:18 in the morning.

It was early morning before going to bed, and it was still early morning when he woke up. Recently, he really seemed to be stuck in time, and couldn't tell when it was.

"Are you awake? Are you uncomfortable?" A sleepy voice sounded from behind his head, kissing his lips all the way.

"It's not hard."

This time this person was too gentle, it was hard to imagine that such a rough man would move so gently and meticulously, taking care of his feelings completely.

Of course, sometimes it's another kind of torture.

It doesn't hurt, but the feeling of slowly sinking into the body is more embarrassing than Ling Chi's execution, and I wish I could die on the spot.

You can feel that it is moving forward little by little, the way every meridian on the surface is beating, gradually stretching every fold in you, crushing every detail, taking care of every aspect, being scalded Decent bruises, toes curled up.

Just when you thought this long period of gentle torture was finally over, it was just beginning.

Of course, this person was also very meticulous and considerate afterwards, cleaning his fingers back and forth several times, and when he finally fell on him out of breath and powerless, it was suspected that this person did it on purpose.

Su Xici put down the phone, retracted his hands under the quilt, and the quilt was pulled up, blocking his kiss, and hiding half of his face.

Everything is difficult at the beginning. We have no experience these two times, so we won't be led by the nose in the future.

The skin that was cooled by the air conditioner immediately climbed onto the hot palm, Nangong Ran said with a deep sleepy voice: "It's fine if you don't feel uncomfortable, I will buy medicine for you tomorrow."

"What medicine?" Su Xi resigned and turned to look at him.

"Healing the wound." Nangong Ran hugged him again, "It's still early, let's sleep again."

Su Xici rubbed against his arms, found a comfortable position for himself, and closed his eyes.

It seems that with a boyfriend, there are many things that I don't have to worry about.

He was already familiar with the days when Nangong Ran was with him.

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