Sexy! Secretly sweet! Black Moonlight dressed as a yandere!

The almost whimpering "ok" sounded like something scratching my heart.

Lu Xinghan's Adam's apple rolled. He pushed Silian's flushed face with one hand, sucked his lips and tongue somewhat heavily, grabbed a pillow and put it under Silian's waist...

Afterwards, Lu Xinghan hugged Silian. The two of them were heartbeating and panting very fast. Their bodies were also very hot, and there was still some sticky sweat on their bodies.

But the feeling of tenderness after lingering until death was good, so Silian, who loved cleanliness so much, didn't immediately urge Lu Xinghan to take a shower with him in his arms.

Silian closed her eyes, opened her red and soft lips slightly, revealing a small piece of the tip of her bright red tongue and white teeth, and gasped carefully.

Even the gasp in Lu Xinghan's ears was tempting.

Lu Xinghan's beautiful and slender palms slowly caressed Silian's bare back, and in a particularly hoarse voice, he asked Silian if it hurt just now.

Silian opened his eyes, his eyelashes were soaked with tears. It would be no exaggeration to say that his eyelashes were full of tears. He said a little embarrassedly, "What do you think? I begged you to be gentler..."

In the angry tone, there was still the remnant of a sob.

I almost cried just now.

He had the nerve to ask!

However, Silian would never admit that she had cried.

"..." Lu Xinghan was silent for a moment, then chuckled, "Brother, I'm asking if your head hurts from being hit."

Just now, Silian was pushed to the head of the bed, and her head was hit with a "bang".

This is what Lu Xinghan asked.

Silian: "..."

blush.

I thought wrongly.

Is his mind too dirty?

Woohoo.

"So, is it hurting here?" The young man's fingers slowly went down along Silian's slender spine to the tailbone, and rubbed it gently, "I'm sorry, I used too much force..."

How could Silian withstand such a torturous teasing? She couldn't help but bite Lu Xinghan's shoulder. A hint of trembling and shame could still be heard in her muffled voice, "...I'm sorry, what's the use? You'll do it again next time That!"

Lu Xinghan thought about it and it seemed so.

He said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, brother, you are too soft and fragrant, I can't help it..."

I couldn't help but make him cry.

I want to see him with red eyes, tears, and trembling waist, begging for mercy.

Lu Xinghan thought.

He may be sick.

Thinking this, he couldn't help but laugh happily.

Silian, who was biting Lu Xinghan's shoulder and grinding his teeth, laughed muffledly when his chest trembled slightly, and let go in confusion.

Doesn't it hurt if he bites him?

Still laughing.

*

After a brief fuss, the two of them moved from the wet and wrinkled bed to another clean and tidy bed. In the second half of the night, Silian got hotter and hotter as she slept. She felt like she was in a furnace, but she was hugged to death. Imprisoned to death, unable to break free, even the murmurs in the dream scream of heat.

When he woke up the next day, he found that Lu Xinghan had a fever.

"Lu Xinghan, wake up." Silian woke him up from his sleep, held up the young man's face that looked too gorgeous due to fever, leaned over slightly, and pressed his forehead against his, "It's so hot... Do you know you have a fever? ?”

Lu Xinghan felt a little dizzy, but he still frowned and said, "Brother, don't worry, I'm fine."

Silian had personally experienced how uncomfortable it was to have a fever, so she didn't believe what he said. She got up and called the front desk to ask for medicine. After getting the antipyretic medicine, she gave him a glass of warm water.

After drinking the medicine, Silian ordered him to lie on the bed and close his eyes to rest.

Whether it was drinking medicine or taking a rest, Lu Xinghan cooperated obediently.

In the meantime, Xia Xunhuan knocked on the door and asked him if he wanted to go fishing together.

There are many interesting and natural activities in the hot spring villa, and you will not get tired of staying in the mountains for a month.

But there was no way Silian could go, leaving her sick boyfriend behind and being miserable and alone.

Then he said that Lu Xinghan was sick.

Xia Xunhuan was surprised, "Sick? Xiao Lu is actually sick?!"

Even in the year when D-king debuted and had a particularly heavy and busy schedule, they slept less than three hours a day, their bodies couldn't bear it, and they fell ill one after another, he never saw Xiao Lu get sick.

Such a fierce man got sick for no reason?

Xia Xunhuan couldn't help but mutter, "You're so good, why are you sick? I saw him yesterday and he was fine..."

Even though he knew that Xia Xunhuan was not questioning him, Silian still felt guilty for an inexplicable moment.

just like……

He was the enchanting concubine who seduced the emperor into singing and singing at night, and was drained of his body by wine and sex.

Cover your face.

What a broken metaphor.

Lu Xinghan's illness has nothing to do with him!

definitely!