don't move my fish tail

But he knew that Song Xingye's split had been less than two months old, and he was still not ready to accept men, both physically and mentally.

If there is any teasing these days, it is only driven by mermaid hormones and instincts. Without these factors, Song Xingye would not have sex with him, nor would he stay in his arms and call him The name says to him, the tail is coming out soon...

"Hey, don't move around." Si Han thought about this clearly, suppressed the undercurrents in his eyes with difficulty, and continued to coax Song Xingye with a harmless gentle smile: "Come on, turn around and put your tail flat."

At this moment, the mermaid with blushing cheeks bowed her body like a shrimp, her tail was in Sihan's arms, and her upper body wanted to lean over.

The difficulty is too high.

Si Han's breathing was chaotic, and a thin layer of imperceptible sweat broke out on his forehead. He simply held up his tail, put his arm around Song Xingye, and hugged him whole.

Otherwise, going back and forth will only increase the contact with each other.

Added to the torture.

Song Xingye, who was a little dizzy from the shock of the false estrus, finally fulfilled his wish and pawed Si Han at close range.

With a few mouthfuls of clear and pleasant breath pouring into his lungs, Song Xingye felt that his body and mind had been greatly comforted!

No longer endless thumping and thumping, making people feel like they are going to die in the next second.

The mermaid's breathing like a life-saving straw was clearly audible in Si Han's ears, and it beat his pulse frequently, causing a terrible storm to gradually gather in his dark and dark eyes.

So the arms tightened to resist the evil desire that was about to overflow the bone marrow.

At that moment, the mermaid who stayed in his arms felt at ease and became more and more dependent: "Brother Han..."

Unlike his own voice, which was almost inaudible in the rainy night, Song Xingye was shocked to hear it, this, this, this is his voice? !

so sweet? !

"..." Xiao Song, who doubted his life, said a hundred dirty words in his heart, but his lips were tightly pressed together for fear that he would beep another word.

However, the panic that had calmed down was beating at another embarrassing frequency.

Not only is it not uncomfortable at all, but it is also vaguely fascinating, blissful, dizzy, and wants to show itself, sending a courtship signal to a powerful man.

Song Xingye, who was disturbed by these instincts, was shocked to find the reason for his delusions about Si Han.

It's nothing more than that the mermaid's maturity is approaching, and I want a good enough man to be my partner.

Si Han is more than simply excellent, he can be seen from a distance and not be played with.

Song Xingye just thought about it for a while, and drew up a bitter script of his unrequited love for a lifetime.

So what do you think, the reality is to find a suitable marriage partner as soon as possible and pass this damn mature period safely.

"Song Xingye?" Unable to hear his voice, Si Han lowered his head and dug out his face buried on his shoulders, and asked in a low voice, "Is it hard?"

So tender.

Song Xingye felt that sooner or later he would rely on his boss Sihan if he continued like this, so he didn't dare to look into those unbelievably charming eyes at the moment, it was too high-handed: "Okay...it's much better."

How come I didn't realize that Brother Han is so handsome!

"Yeah." Si Han said, "I knew I wouldn't give you a drink."

Song Xingye didn't speak.

After staying quietly for a few more minutes, Si Han noticed that the lively tail was very quiet this time, and frowned: "What's wrong with Little Xingxing?"

Song Xingye didn't react for a while: "??"

little stars?

Si Han pointed to his tail: "I'll say it."

After being dazed for a full five seconds, Song Xingye finally remembered the last time he had a false heat, Si Han named the tail in his room, was he serious? !

"..." Little Xingxing, isn't it too embarrassing.

"Drunk." Song Xingye said nonsense solemnly: "Tail can't drink well, so he's sleepy."

Si Han looked at the white tail, his fingers itching: "Well, then tonight...will it sleep in my room or the guest room?"

Song Xingye thought to himself, Brother Han, how can you be so childish...then he had no choice but to continue to ask Wei Wei: "Well, the guest room is fine."

"Are you sure?" Si Han vaccinated him and said, "The guest room doesn't smell like mine, and the environment is relatively unfamiliar."

There is a high probability that the little mermaid can't sleep well in the guest room.

Song Xingye thought about it too: "I can sleep in your room, so where do you sleep?"

"Guest room." Si Han asked back, "What else?"

The mermaid being watched felt her heart skip a beat: "Well, then it's settled, shall we go down now?"

Si Han glanced at his tail that hadn't turned back into legs, and pursed his lips: "No hurry, we'll talk about it when you recover."

"..." What did Song Xingye say in his heart, he kept complaining, if this continued, he would really fall under Si Han's suit pants.

What kind of human tragedy is that?

I can't guarantee that there will be no friends to make...

However, it is undeniable that he really needs Si Han very much now, and he cannot leave him even a step away.

Forget it.

Song Xingye closed his eyes.

Go with the flow.

So one closed his eyes to rest, and the other stared at the drunk tail absent-mindedly.

If there is an ambiguous atmosphere that seems to be absent, it lingers in the glass room at the attic for a long time.

Sultry.

The wetness of the rain caused Song Xingye's false estrus to come on violently this time, and it lasted for a long time. Only under Si Han's comfort did he completely return to his usual state.

Once he changed back to his legs, Song Xingye couldn't wait to get up and put on his pants: "Brother Han, it's okay, if you hug her again, your legs will go numb."

Si Han couldn't help but look at him directly, he put aside his handsome face and hummed.

The moment Song Xingye stood up, he staggered again. Si Han nimbly supported him from behind, and the next second, both of them fell on the sofa again.

"..." Xiao Song, the culprit, turned his head in embarrassment, and said to Sihan with deep and cold eyes, "I'm sorry."

Then he got up again, and hurriedly put on his pants.

"Does your foot hurt?" The man with messy hair sat up and asked, his gentle eyes fixed on the feet of the mermaid without shoes on the carpet.

"It's not very painful." Song Xingye said while wearing it, and felt that it was bearable to this extent.

Si Han nodded, walked up to him and bent down, pointing at his back: "Come up, I'll carry you down."

Song Xingye was stunned. What kind of fairy treatment is this? Who can resist such tenderness and still not be tempted?

"No need." Being tempted is a dead end, Xiao Song holds on!

"Come up." Si Han said without doubt: "Otherwise, how can I explain to my uncle and aunt when you fall?"

It seems that this is the truth?

"Okay, thank you." Song Xingye lay on his stomach, put his hands in front of Si Han, and grabbed his left wrist with his right hand.

The moment Si Han picked it up, he felt that he must have saved the Milky Way in his previous life.

"You're welcome." Si Han said, "Don't you cook for me too?"

Xiao Song thought, I even want to cook for you for the rest of my life, is it frightening or not?

In the bedroom, Si Han put Song Xingye down and did not leave immediately: "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Xiao Song: Why don't you think, I drank half a can of beer just now!

"No, I don't want to." After Si Han left, Song Xingye thought, "Brother Han, good night, go to bed early."

This is seeing off guests in disguise.

Si Han remained silent, then went to the window and drew the curtains.

At this time, a flash of lightning pierced the sky, followed by a rumbling thunder.

Although the sound insulation effect of the house is good, the atmosphere on a rainy night still has a hint of coldness.

Si Han: "Go to sleep, I'll wait here until you fall asleep before leaving."

Song Xingye was still waiting for him to go to the bathroom: "No need? I'm not afraid of thunder."

Si Han insisted, and directly took the book and sat down, facing the bed where Song Xingye was sitting, but he didn't open the book.

"Sleepy? Do you want to chat with me?"

"Ah? No, I'm sleepy." Song Xingye thought to himself, even if he didn't chat, he would be ready to move. 'Fang' secretly agreed, if I start talking, I'll pounce on you?

In order to prevent himself from getting sick, Xiao Song got up without looking sideways, went to the bathroom, ran water and brushed his teeth, then fell back on the bed and fell asleep.

and many more.

This bed probably hasn't been visited by Si Han for a while, and it doesn't smell much of Si Han at all.

"..."

Song Xingye raised his head slightly, and squinted at the man who looked like he was reading a book. He felt that the room was full of long legs, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

Confused!

Why would a handsome guy be so excited by another handsome guy?

This unscientific.

Song Xingye withdrew his gaze, hugged the quilt that didn't have much 'antidote', and tried to breathe.

Damn, after all, he couldn't hold back and stared back and asked, "Is this really your bedroom?"

Si Han: "Well, what's wrong?"

Song Xingye: "...I don't smell much of you."

The man immediately bent his lips, laughing until Song Xingye blushed, and then said slowly, "Then let me go out just now?"

Song Xingye: "..."

Feeling the palpitations of tossing and turning, Song Xingye tried to find a position that would allow him to fall asleep, such as resting his arms on his head, no, it was uncomfortable; lying on the pillow in a prone position, no, it was still uncomfortable!

The man who watched him smiled, and got up with a book that he couldn't actually read.

As the breath got closer, the ADHD child on the bed suddenly turned his head sharply.

Si Han sat by the bed: "I'll stay here with you, go to sleep."

The pair of legs resting on the bed are very long and straight...

The ordinary cotton home trousers that set it off immediately became worth doubled.

This is not the point, the point is that Si Han can come and go freely around him, completely indifferent to his courtship aura!

What does this mean?

It shows that Xiao Song has no charm at all.

Not the type the other person likes.

"Thank you Brother Han." Song Xingye's body became more comfortable, and his mind began to wander wildly. What kind of person would a top-notch man like Si Han like?

Driven by curiosity, Song Xingye put his palms on his head and opened the conversation: "Brother Han, what is your ideal type?"

star?celebrity?Or a socialite?

Si Han paused: "I don't have an ideal type."

Song Xingye was about to say how could there be none, when the other party said, "What kind of person I like is what my ideal type is."

Clap~crack~crack.

Song Xingye applauded Brother Han: "You're so good at it, full marks for love talk."

"What about you?" The man leaned towards the little mermaid.

Song Xingye, who was covered by him from top to bottom, felt a shadow on his head, and then stared at Si Han's face, "Me? I didn't think about it."

"Huh?" He raised his eyebrows in disbelief.

Song Xingye pondered: "I used to like Su Yunyu."

Si Han's expression changed in an instant, but the little mermaid added the previous two words, indicating that he no longer likes it.

"now what?"

Anyway, he and Si Han are not outsiders, Song Xingye said truthfully: "Now I don't have that kind of impulse towards the mermaid."

Si Han felt a little better: "Then..."

As if knowing what he was going to ask, Song Xingye immediately closed his eyes with a feeling: "Oh, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep first."

Then he tilted his head and quickly fell asleep.

"..." Si Han looked at him, his heart was so cute that it was about to melt.

Xiao Song, who slept soundly, woke up the next morning with no one around him, and he didn't know when Si Han left.

He thought about still having an appointment with his little friend today, so he got up from the bed in a hurry.

The rain has stopped!

Push open the balcony door of the bedroom and reap the back garden of a mansion!

Although the garden seems to be neglected, it is not so exquisite.

There are only simple lawns and some easy-to-raise plants, trimmed into round shapes.

Song Xingye, who was about to leave, saw a figure strolling below. It was his handsome brother Han in pajamas.

Song Xingye leaned on the railing again, looking down with a smile.

The man who walked by seemed to have a feeling in his heart, suddenly stopped in his tracks, and slowly raised his head to look back.

Song Xingye was very happy. Although he didn't know what he was happy about, he was happy anyway!

"Brother Han—"

Si Han felt that he saw a rainbow, which was so beautiful and bright that it directly shone into his heart.

I like it so much, and I want to hide it so much.

... Just like this, he was locked in that small building all the time, and he was the only one to be seen.

Song Xingye rushed downstairs and yelled: "What are you doing?" Maybe he thought it was too stupid to yell like this, so he yelled again: "I'll come down to find you!"

After speaking, he ran back to the room.

Si Han's thoughts were interrupted just like that, he quickly suppressed the evil thoughts in his eyes, and focused his gaze on the direction where Song Xingye was about to appear.

After a while, Song Xingye walked over in a loose and bulky pajamas, "Brother Han, are you hungry, shall we have breakfast here or go out?"

Si Han went back to join him: "It's all right." While speaking, he helped him find his messy collar.

"Hey? Thank you." Song Xingye shrank his neck and shook his fingers when they touched his skin, and shook them in surprise: "Brother Han, your hands are really cold, go up and change clothes, let's go."

After eating a warm meal, the body will naturally warm up.

"Okay." Si Han felt that he didn't need to eat hot food. He caught a glimpse of the little mermaid holding his fingertips, and his whole body warmed up...even burned.

But Song Xingye just shook it, remembering the ulterior covetousness in his heart for Si Han!He quickly let go and ran away.

There was a crucian carp in the living pool in the garden, and Si Han was going to catch one to make fish soup for Song Xingye.

But thinking that Song Xingye didn't come home all night, his parents might be worried, so they didn't force him to stay.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, Si Han drove Song Xingye to the city, and the two of them had breakfast together.

At this point, Song Xingye's friends woke up one after another, contacting and discussing their itinerary in the wechat group.

Jiang Yan: "I got up!"

Chen Xiaye: "I got up!"

Song Xingye: "Spicy chicken! I'm having breakfast at X Ji!"

Qin Shaofan: "Fuck it, brother Ye has money and silver, so go to X to have breakfast!"

Song Xingye: "What the hell, brother Han's treat?"

Jiang Yan: "Niao Fan's local tyrant uncle! We also want to know each other!"

Chen Xiaye: "Just you two???"

Song Xingye: "Right???"

Brother Xiao Ye on the other end of WeChat was thoughtful.

In view of Song Xingye's frequent checking of his phone, which attracted Si Han's sideways glance, he asked calmly, "Is it Aunt Yanyan?"

Song Xingye continued typing with his head down: "No, it's my friends." Then he raised his head: "Brother Han, what are you going to do later?"

Si Han smiled: "Why not, why, do you want to ask me out?"

Seeing him like this, Song Xingye hesitated and said, "Then why don't you come with me to meet my friends, they want to get to know you."

"..." Si Han was stunned, and he suppressed his smile.

Song Xingye's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly scolded himself for having no EQ: "I'm sorry, Brother Han, I just said casually, how could I waste your time when you are so busy."

Si Han calmed down a little after being splashed with cold water: "Just say it casually?"

Song Xingye felt that he had said the wrong thing again: "Hey." Scratching his head: "They are mutual friends of Brother Fan and I. I heard that Brother Fan and I always mentioned you, so we wanted to get acquainted..."

"Then get acquainted." Si Han didn't care.

In his heart, knowing Song Xingye's friends was equivalent to official announcement.

After all, Song Xingye was bound to win.

The author has something to say: The dog food team is dispatched