National First Love and His Little Jasmine

Song Shiqing's unusual strength put Meng Chuan at a disadvantage for the first time. He has always been complacent and frivolous, no matter who he is facing, he is like a fish in water.

Song Shiqing's unusual strength put Meng Chuan at a disadvantage for the first time. He has always been complacent and frivolous, no matter who he is facing, he is like a fish in water.

But Song Shiqing's strength is different, like an honest person who is so frivolous that he bottoms out and rebounds, and he has to do something to resist, which is quite bluffing.

However, after waiting for a long time, this person just turned over and did not do anything else. The frivolity that had made Meng Chuan calm down for a while rose again, and he wanted to have fun even more.

"What? You want to be on top? It's not impossible." Meng Chuan reached out and scratched Song Shiqing's tight jaw, "I'll support you."

That hand boldly slid all the way to his waist, "It's just that the time will be a little long, can your waist take it?"

Song Shiqing was just startled by his own behavior, a little distracted, he reacted and grabbed the slightly dishonest hand, gritted his teeth and asked, "Meng Chu'an, do you have to be so dishonest all the time?"

"Why do you always call me by my full name? It's better to be more intimate, for example..." Meng Chuan scratched his palm with his fingertips, "How is my husband?"

That's a lot more than a whiff of pheromones.

Song Shiqing covered his mouth in embarrassment, "Can you shut up?"

Meng Chu'an blinked, and stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick Song Shiqing's palm, and that dry and warm hand immediately let go.

Song Shiqing felt unbelievable, why would there be someone like Meng Chuan.

Such... such a rascal!

All the things that Song Shiqing expected belonged to the category of intimacy and had to be done with his lover, all of which were lowered to the bottom line.

But this person bullied and teased him again and again, all because of his laissez-faire and inaction.

Song Shiqing hasn't figured out the reason for this, but he is immersed in this ambiguity, full of indescribable subtle feelings.

"If you want me to shut up, you should use another method." Meng Chu'an slowly wrapped his arms around his neck, hanging loosely on it, and his legs moved back and forth dishonestly.

It made Song Shiqing furious.

He suppressed it with his legs, and his voice was mostly hoarse, "What can I do?"

"Of course it is..." Meng Chuan deliberately paused, and Song Shiqing was caught off guard by the sudden exertion of his hands that were slightly tied.

The smile in Meng Chuan's eyes was complacent and arrogant, as if he was mocking Song Shiqing for being such a fool.

Between the gap between lips and teeth, Meng Chu'an's voice was low and vague, like a bay of rippling clear water deep in black, inviting people to approach deeply.

"Seal it with a kiss."

"crazy……"

Song Shiqing slumped on the sofa, half covered his face with a pillow, talking to himself for a long time.

Liu Shaowen was silly and happy to send messages to his elementary school students, but in the end he couldn't ignore Song Shiqing's abnormal state.

He asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Shiqing groaned and said nothing, almost twisted the blanket out on the sofa.

Liu Shaowen took a closer look, and instantly turned pale with shock, and smacked his pillow.

"The neck is flushed, don't cover it, or you will die if you cover it again!"

Song Shiqing was defenseless, his entire face was exposed to the air, redder than his neck.

He didn't look carefully just now, but now that he looked carefully, he found that Song Shiqing was expressionlessly pursing his red and slightly swollen lips, and even the corners of his eyes had obvious traces of tears, as if he had been bullied.

Liu Shaowen was stunned in place, his pupils trembled, and he didn't know what to make up in his head.

It wasn't until Song Shiqing snatched the pillow back to cover his face again that he asked involuntarily, "I didn't accompany you back last night, and you were taken to the alley to take turns to bully you?"?

The author says:

Little Jasmine: Are you blind?This is obviously a trace of love that my wife has gnawed on!

I've been very unlucky lately, I haven't recovered from it, and today the cover of the rebellious white-haired son who was pre-ordered next door arrived!I cheer up again!The update is resumed, and I will add updates to everyone after a while~