Step by step routine

After finishing speaking, he looked at Rong Zhiming with wide eyes without blinking, "Don't Zhiming want to know? I am very patient."

"..." Rong Zhiming raised his hand and knocked on his forehead, took the album and threw it on the ground, "Shen Xiansi, don't be so rambunctious."

"You are as cold as a log, how will I live if I don't waste a little time?" Shen Xiansi put both arms around his neck, "We have been separated for several months, the barriers have melted, and the red candles are warming the tent. Covered up, spring is incomparable, I throw myself into my arms, warm fragrance and jade, murmuring warm words, I don’t go to Wushan together at this time, do you want me to talk to you about poems and songs? Could it be that a piece of wood has become a fine piece of wood, it’s too much I don't understand the mood."

After speaking, both legs were wrapped up, and the chest was tickled with a cat, which was so soft and painful.

"Zhiming, I want it, give it to me?"

"Could it be that you despise me?"

Rong Zhiming straightened up, and the other party hung on him and sat up. "Forgot what I said?"

"I remember." Rubbing and biting Rong Zhiming's neck, Shen Xiansi said vaguely, "But, I like it, and, Zhiming," she stepped back slightly, staring at him sincerely and cleanly, "Only at that time, I felt that your feelings for me are as strong as my feelings for you."

As long as you possess me fiercely, I feel that you are not forced by me to love me.

"You! Do you dare to tease me even if you know how much I've held back?" Both hands clasped the waist tightly, rubbing vigorously, revealing the emotions that have been suppressed for a long time. "For a while, no matter how much you beg, I won't let you go if you cry until you cry."

Shen Xiansi flinched a bit, then smiled lightly, kissed Rong Zhiming's lips with her lips, then pushed her hips forward, provocatively provocatively and charmingly: "I wish for it."

Rong Zhiming's black eyes were like ink, dark clouds rolled in the sky, thunder and lightning whizzed, and there was a whoosh, all the self-control and calmness were like mountains bouncing down, out of control.

The atmosphere is like lava erupting, and the temperature is so hot that it wants to melt people.Through the curtain, only entangled silhouettes could be seen, and then the sound of breathing became heavier and heavier.

With a bang, someone cried out, low and hoarse, unable to hear what was being said.

Then I heard a man's low laughter, "Why, I haven't entered yet, so please slow down?"

"...you...well, you heard...wrong..."

Sweaty hair, blurred eyes, fingers clenched on a strong back, tossed and turned, inside and out, up and down, being bullied, Shen Xiansi ruthlessly struggled to wrap himself in the quilt when the other party raised his leg again hide.

Rong Zhiming sneered, his slender fingers were mosaic like playing around the beautiful, small and cute ankle, his dark eyes stared at the body with red plum blossoms half-covered by long hair, and Those red and swollen eyes said, "Yuezhi, can't take it anymore?"

Shen Xiansi's voice was on fire and he couldn't speak, he had no strength left, so he stretched out his fingers and softly hooked Gou Rong Zhiming's hand, humming like a clown, begging for mercy.

"Can't I live well?" Rong Zhiming asked with a smile while pinching the man's chin.

Shen Xiansi shook her head with tears in her eyes, the tears fell on her ruddy lips that could not be closed due to bullying, it was as alluring as rain falling on peach blossoms.

"I only know how to be reckless?"

Shaking my head...wrong...

"Will you be so promiscuous next time? Will you still be so promiscuous?"

This time the person subconsciously hesitated.Rong Zhiming shook his head helplessly, "It's late."

Then it pressed down fiercely again, this sound, but it lasted for an unknown amount of time before it stopped.

Shen Xiansi, who was paralyzed into a puddle of water, felt exhausted even blinking, but still barely supported her body, trying to calmly get out of Zhiming's arms and get out of bed.

"What are you doing, you're not being honest, and you want to run away?" Rong Zhiming gently pulled the man back into his arms, and General Rong, who had been teased for a long time, was really afraid that he would disappear again when he opened his eyes.

"Yao...Yun'er..." Shen Xiansi's mind was as muddy as his body, and he couldn't spare any thoughts to laugh at the frightened Rong Zhiming.The voice was so low that Rong Zhiming listened carefully for a long time before he could hear it clearly.

When it comes to medicine, you can't be vague.Rong Zhiming gently stuffed him back into the quilt, and then put on his robe. The moment he got out of bed, Rong Zhiming felt a little dizzy, and his waist and legs felt sore.

What a grinding fairy!

After finishing his outer robe, Rong Zhiming went out to look for Yun'er.

As if it had been prepared a long time ago, Yun'er brought out a bowl of dark soup from the small kitchen and handed it to Rong Zhiming. Rong Zhiming locked his eyebrows and asked, "What kind of medicine is this?"

Yun'er took a look at him, and saluted, "General, you can ask the master." Then she trotted back to her room.

Rong Zhiming went back with the medicine, but the man who couldn't open his eyes still raised his head with his own support and drank the medicine in one gulp. There was still brown medicine juice at the corner of his mouth, and he fell asleep with his head tilted go.

Rong Zhiming raised his finger and wiped it away, the pampering on his face was too indulgent.

...

Today is a fine weather, the autumn air is crisp, the sun shines in through the window lattice, and the pale golden light renders the man's handsome face even more handsome.

The long black eyelashes trembled, and Rong Zhiming opened his eyes, but the so-called warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms was gone, and he was stuffed with another pillow.General Rong sat up, the muscles on his face trembled, and he suppressed it for a long time before he could utter obscenities and curses.

The smell of confusion and fascination in the room, the smooth, warm and delicate touch of his hand has not disappeared, Rong Zhiming lifted the quilt to see, there is no blood, it's okay.

The picture album thrown on the ground was also gone.When he was concentrating on how to adjust and teach Shen Xiansi on the bed next time so that the other party could not get out of bed for several nights, he heard the giggles of children in the yard.

The tense face instantly became gentle, and a gentle smile filled his eyes.Rong Zhiming quickly dressed himself, then opened the door and went out.

There is a tall apricot tree in the yard, and the leaves are dyed golden in autumn.A long, wide, thick, soft white wool blanket was luxuriously spread under the tree. Shen Xiansi was wearing a water-green robe, her long hair was neatly tied up, revealing a smooth forehead. She should have looked very energetic, but she thought that the other party was lazy. He propped his head up and yawned sleepily and became lazy. A small table was placed by his hand with snacks and food on it.

It seemed that he was too sleepy, and he nodded after yawning, just like the big fat fox dozing off with his hands in his arms.

Only then did Rong Zhiming notice the clown, who was having fun with the three little raccoons, crawling away and playing happily.

Even getting up to accompany the child after being so tired shows how much Shen Xiansi loves the clown, but because of him he left the child and ran all the way to the border, and disappeared for such a long time... He misses the clown and himself so much...