Kiss!

What the fuck do you know?I'm on fire.

Wen Shuyang frowned, "Do you have a thermometer at home?"

"no!"

Youzi was full of energy when she yelled, and she didn't feel weak at all. Hearing the sound, she should be able to run a marathon with a cow on her shoulders.

Wen Shuyang was stunned for a moment, and said seriously: "Don't be brave, I'll go buy a thermometer."

As soon as she got up, the person on the bed turned over and sat up. Wen Shuyang hesitated for a moment before she grabbed his wrist.

The quilt slid down from her chest, and her eyes swept away inadvertently. Wen Shuyang held his breath suddenly, the blood all over his body rushed to his forehead, and his crowded brain instantly lost the ability to think.

He stared straight at it for about ten seconds before turning his face away in such a way that Yuzu suspected that he would twist his neck.

"I, I'll go..." to buy medicine for you.

Damn, I don't want to go.

Like a brand, Wen Shuyang's mind is full of her white body, wrapped in white underwear, innocent and sexy.

Yuzu's expected being thrown down didn't happen, and his mind was blown a little bit, what's the next step, what should he do next?

The wrist that was grasped by her began to sweat crazily, Wen Shuyang twitched his hand, and she grasped it even tighter.

"Actually, I'm not sick." Yuzu whispered.

Wen Shuyang's Adam's apple rolled twice, "You put on your clothes first."

If he hadn't seen the blush spread from his ears to his neck, Yuzu would have thought he was completely unresponsive.

Her hand slid down gently, holding his wet palm, "Then don't go."

Wen Shuyang nodded, turned his back to

Hearing a rustling sound behind him, Wen Shuyang asked, "Are you ready?"

"All right."

Wen Shuyang took a deep breath and turned around.

"Fuck!" He couldn't hold back his teeth and cursed.

She knelt and sat on the bed with the same body as before, staring straight at him with clean eyes.

Wen Shuyang's eyes were red, his chest was heaving, and his hands were clenched into fists.

No matter how courageous Youzi was, he still looked a little shy. Wen Shuyang stared at the person in front of him, and the picture played in front of his eyes frame by frame like in slow motion.

He saw her bite her lower lip with her white teeth, and after she let go, the little white teeth marks gradually turned into blood, and the only remaining self-control in his mind was on the verge of exhaustion.

He took a step forward abruptly and lowered his head against her forehead. Before everything started, he was already panting.

During this period of time when the two were together, she hinted frantically, and sometimes even set fire to him deliberately, causing him to dare not even kiss her deeply, and could only taste it.

"What are you doing?" he asked knowingly.

Yuzu looked at him innocently, "Pay off the debt."

Wen Shuyang was stunned for a moment, "What debt do you pay?"

Yuzu pursed her lower lip, "When you were in the hospital, I saw your body many times, and now I want you to see it again."

She stuck her neck, but she was actually shy and scared, and she was still racking her brains for an excuse.

Wen Shuyang felt sour in his heart. He should have taken the initiative in this kind of thing, just because he wanted to leave a way out for her. He thought about waiting a little longer, in case she regretted it. There is no way out.

She was telling him with practical actions that she would never regret it.

Wen Shuyang kissed her on the forehead, then kissed her eyes, the bridge of her nose, and slowly put her hands on her shoulders, asking in a low voice, "Are you afraid?"

Yuzu shook her head, gently scratching his lips with the tip of her nose.

Wen Shuyang kissed her lips fiercely and deeply, Yuzu could hardly breathe.

The man's body is hot, and the temperature seems to be a little higher than hers at the moment.

After a while, he backed away restrainedly.

"Did not buy……"

"I bought it." Yuzu guessed what he wanted to say and interrupted him.

The string that bound him in his mind broke, and the atmosphere in the room was extraordinarily warm.

He pushed her down on the bed almost roughly.

It hurts, but this pain is mixed with a sense of psychological satisfaction.

Physiological tears slipped from the corners of the eyes, and before they could fall down, they were kissed by Wen Shuyang and rolled into his mouth.

The slightly salty and astringent taste brought great satisfaction to his heart.

The sound of pomelo breaking was in his ears, "You are so hot."

"Not as hot as you." Wen Shuyang gritted his teeth and restrained himself as much as possible.

"I don't have a fever." Yuzu's body was covered with sweat, her hair was sticking to her neck, and her skin was even a little cold to the touch after being blown by the air conditioner.

Wen Shuyang's voice was low and hoarse, "..."

……

Wen Shuyang doesn't have any addiction to cigarettes, and even those who do, after lying in the hospital for several months, are gone.

But now he especially wants to smoke one, it is a kind of relief after satisfying both body and heart.

He was on his side, one arm resting under his head, looking at her loosely.

Yuzu lay on his back, blinking his eyelashes from time to time, wondering what he was thinking.

At the end just now, Wen Shuyang checked the time, it was 10 minutes.

According to his understanding, this time is quite satisfactory among men, neither too long nor too short.

He thought it was pretty good for the first time, but seeing her still looking very energetic, it hurt his self-esteem a bit.

Wen Shuyang kissed her temples and asked her, "What are you thinking? Does it hurt?"

Yuzu smacked her lips and sighed, "It's really fucking ecstasy."

Wen Shuyang: "..."

Are the roles reversed?

"Do it again?" Yuzu turned her head excitedly, just in time to catch the speechless expression on Wen Shuyang's face.

A thought suddenly flashed in her mind, is this request a bit too much for him, otherwise why would he have such an expression.

"I'm just kidding," Yuzu closed her eyes, "I'm a little sleepy."

Wen Shuyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he wasn't that weak, he seemed to be too considerate of her, how could a man's self-esteem be trampled on the bed.

Men seem to have their own talents in that area. Although Wen Shuyang had no practical experience before, as a science and engineering geek, his theoretical knowledge is quite rich, and he is self-taught and capable.

Wen Shuyang at the back was crazy, this was Yuzu's last thought before falling asleep from exhaustion.