The actor with the actor

Cheng Yue tentatively sucked his lips, and Shen Jing's lips were as soft as a piece of cotton candy, which he had tasted a long time ago.

But this time it felt completely different from last time.

There is no panic and apprehension, only tenderness and longing.

Warm breaths intertwine, and the two feel each other's breathing and heartbeat frequency.

Shen Jing's eyes widened, completely dumbfounded.

This kiss was not long and dense, even without stretching out his tongue, but it still made people feel warm and sweet, and he unconsciously slowed down his breathing.

When the lips parted, there was a hint of tenderness and shyness on the faces of the two of them.

Cheng Yue's eyes were filled with deep love, like a clear spring at the foot of a mountain in winter, shining dots of light in the sun.

Clear and beautiful.

Shen Jing looked into his eyes, her heart beating violently.

He has never had too close physical contact with boys. Cheng Yue always liked to touch him before, and he felt a little awkward, always evasive.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that being hugged and kissed by a boy was not as scary as he imagined, and he had no intention of resisting at all.

Cheng Yue's lips were moist and warm, even a little sweet.

Maybe it's because that boy is Cheng Yue.

Cheng Yue pursed his lips, then licked his lower lip again, his face was filled with unfinished thoughts.

Shen Jing raised the corners of her mouth, "Your first kiss?"

Cheng Yue was overjoyed, bit his lower lip to prevent it from sticking up into the sky, and nodded embarrassingly, "Well, that's it."

"What do you mean?" Shen Jing gently circled his lower back and smiled.

"Before I..." Cheng Yue looked at him and giggled silly.

"What was it before?" Shen Jing asked.

Cheng Yue blushed, and plunged his head into Shen Jing's neck, "I kissed you secretly before." The strength in his hands continued to increase, making him tightly circled.

"When did it happen!?" Shen Jing raised her brows, and Cheng Yue's low laughter was heard next to her ears.

"When I was in the hotel before," Cheng Yue turned his head and said softly into his ear, "You had a fever that day, Yan Minghao took your clothes out for dry cleaning, and found your house key in his pocket."

"En." Shen Jing turned her head to look at him, and the tips of their noses bumped into each other.

Cheng Yue's eyes drooped, looking at his crimson lips, "I sneaked in with my room card in the middle of the night and kissed you secretly..."

"You really..." Before Shen Jing finished speaking, his mouth was gagged again.

After Cheng Yue finished kissing, he still licked his lips lightly, "It's like this."

"It's been planned for a long time," Shen Jing scratched the skin of his side waist through the clothes, feeling unexpectedly good, "Little milk dog."

"Yes," Cheng Yue admitted without blushing, and a little bit of wanting to be a scoundrel, "You're not even your first kiss, I'm so worth it."

"Then what should I do? I didn't know you at that time," Shen Jing said with a smile, "How about I go wash my mouth? You kiss me again."

"Forget it, I don't dislike you," Cheng Yue licked his lips again, "Just treat it like being bitten by a pig."

"So you are a pig?" Shen Jing laughed uncontrollably.

"Tsk!" Cheng Yue stared at him, his whole body was smelling sour, "What are you talking about! I mean, I'm a pig, you prefer to be kissed by her?"

"It was you who said you were eaten by a pig." Shen Jing laughed wildly with her head raised.

"Student Shen, I'll give you one last chance," Cheng Yue pointed at the bridge of his nose, serious, "Pay attention to your wording and say it again."

"I'm sorry," Shen Jing pursed her lips, and managed to hold back her smile, "She's a pig, I prefer to be kissed by you, okay?"

"That's about the same," Cheng Yue added another sip on his lips, and thought for a while, "I'm not comparable to her at all. She's a hairball, and it happened 800 years ago. I guess you Now I even forget what she looks like."

Shen Jing sniffed pretendingly, "Did you smell a sour smell?"

"Let me tell you, now it's a pot of adult vinegar that has been spilled, don't mess with me, or I'll be like a puffer fish in minutes, and I can't even be coaxed back." Cheng Yue looked serious.

Shen Jing held his face and took the initiative to kiss him.

Cheng Yue broke his skills in an instant and laughed.

The sun outside the window made the two of them limp, and they didn't want to move.

Shen Jing raised his index finger and tapped his lips, and asked softly, "What do you like about me?"

"All," Cheng Yue blurted out, and then kissed his nose and forehead, "I like you no matter what, when you're not by my side, the candy is no longer sweet, the sun is no longer warm, and I feel bad Yes, as soon as you get close to me, my heart beats like it's going to pop out of my throat... So can you let me stay by your side all the time in the future? Even if it's a storm, my eyes will still be beautiful rainbow."

Shen Jing's heart seemed to be rippling with small waves, and he could no longer calm down, even his bones were about to brittle.

It turns out that the love words from the boy's mouth are equally touching and beautiful.

He raised his hands to cover his face, only his eyes were exposed, and he couldn't stop laughing, "As expected of a songwriter, it's so disgusting."

"Then do you like to hear it? If you don't like it, I can change it to something less disgusting." Cheng Yue's eyes blinked twice.

Shen Jing's heart was also beating wildly.

He saw that Cheng Yue's ears were a little red, and he didn't know if it was because he was illuminated by the light or he was a little shy, but he was so cute.

"Your heart is really going to pop out of your throat?" Shen Jing reached out and slid his hand around his reddened helix, pinching his earlobe.

"Ah." Cheng Yue opened his mouth wide, pointed to his throat, and said vaguely, "Did you see it?"

"I just saw a small tongue." Shen Jing said.

Cheng Yue took his hand, reached into his clothes, and pressed it against his chest, "Do you feel it? It is attacking at a speed of 200 yards."

Shen Jing tilted his head and couldn't help laughing.

His fingers were cold, and Cheng Yue's chest was like a small heater in winter to him.

"The heartbeat is indeed very intense," Shen Jing smiled, "It's so fast, it's pounding."

"Yes," Cheng Yue clenched the back of his hand, and then added, "But my heartbeat is fast, and other aspects are not fast, and it is very persistent."

Shen Jing's mind is relatively simple, and she thought carefully before reacting, and cursed, "Pervert."

"What, I'm going crazy!" Cheng Yue raised his voice, with a frank and innocent face, "I mean, I'm a very dedicated person, and I like someone for a long time. You see, if I like someone, you'll like it five times." It's been almost six years."

"Oh." Shen Jing's face turned red.

Cheng Yue's face was flushed with a smile, quite confident, "As for what you think, it's quite persistent."

Shen Jing narrowed his eyes, touched the tip of his nipple, twisted it hard, clenched his back molars and cursed every word: "Change."

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... why do you always pinch my chest!"

"It was you who held my hand and stuffed it in!" Shen Jing pulled it out again.

"Damn it," Cheng Yue straightened his hips, "Believe it or not, I'm going to be hard if you do this again!"

Shen Jing stared at him with rounded eyes, her face full of shock and disbelief.

Cheng Yue didn't let go, and neither did he.

The two remained in a stalemate for a few seconds.

Cheng Yue was wearing a pair of loose sweatpants on his lower body, and he obviously felt a little strange through the thin fabric, which was just against his crotch.

Shen Jing pulled out his pistol and sat up like a cat with a blown fur.

He didn't know what Cheng Yue would do to him next, but some terrifying scenes flashed in his mind unconsciously.

He is not yet ready to sleep with a man, and even if he does, it is absolutely impossible now. Even if the other party is Cheng Yue, he is still a little scared.

He didn't even know how to deal with the man and the man, and he didn't know if Cheng Yue was thinking about him or something.

After sitting up, he regretted it for a moment, for fear of hurting Cheng Yue's self-esteem.

But when he thought that he might be crushed under him, he resisted very much. He felt that he was a man anyway, how could Cheng Yue be so hard!

Can't you just hold your little hands and kiss your little mouth when you're in love?

Talk about spiritual love!

Cheng Yue could feel the tension and fear from his panicked movements and eyes.

This was something he had expected. He hadn't planned to do anything at all, and he hadn't prepared anything yet, so he half-jokingly said, "You turned on the switch yourself, and it's still running."

"You...are you gay?" Shen Jing swallowed nervously, "Why is it so easy to feel hard!"

Cheng Yue was amused by his question, "Nonsense, the person I like is standing in front of me, if I can't get hard, I will be impotent, okay?"

"That's also..." Shen Jing felt that Cheng Yue's answer was a headache. According to him, he didn't get hard just now, either he didn't like Cheng Yue or he was impotent?

"That's why you didn't come here just like that!" Shen Jing sat on Cheng Yue's bed, looked at him at a distance of more than two meters, clenched his fists, and looked defensive.

"Then you mean, do you need to brew?" Cheng Yue got up, walked up to Shen Jing, raised his hand suddenly before he could react, and pushed him onto the bed.

Shen Jing's eyes went dark, and his body sank into the soft latex mattress.

He smelled the faint fragrance of laundry detergent, and the sun's rays hit his face directly, making him unable to open his eyes.

In a haze, he saw the corner of Cheng Yue's mouth curled up, and suddenly felt dizzy.

Just when Cheng Yue bent down and wanted to wrap him under him, Shen Jing rolled suddenly, his back pressed against the head of the bed.

Cheng Yue jumped into the air, his elbows softened, and he plunged into the fluffy quilt, sighing, "Hey - is it okay for a boyfriend to hug you?"

"Who is your boyfriend!" Shen Jing was so nervous that the top of his head was sweating, he couldn't believe that Cheng Yue was going to rape him!

How can this man be like this!

shameless!

Cheng Yue drooped his eyelids, and said in a muffled voice, "We held our little hands and kissed our little mouth just now, and you accepted my confession, am I still your boyfriend?"

"Who accepted it!" Shen Jing raised her voice.

"Then you still take the initiative to kiss me." Cheng Yue said.

Shen Jing didn't care about 21, grabbed a pillow behind him and smashed it on his forehead, "Even if I accept it, I can propose a breakup now!"

Cheng Yue couldn't believe it, and was almost laughed at by him.

His whole face was buried in the quilt, and he whimpered like a puppy, "Then we will probably become the couple who broke up the most quickly in the world. How long has it been? It's not as short as a fight. "

"You still say!" Shen Jing grabbed another pillow and threw it at it, "What are you pretending to be in your head!"

"It's all you." Cheng Yue turned over and looked at him with a smirk.

The author has something to say: After writing this chapter, I thought of the two lines of lyrics in Mayday's "Beloved".

"I have no complaints or regrets all the time, so that you can be carefree and worry-free, every day."

"I just want to spoil you and spoil you to the sky, and the whole heaven will move to your side."