After the rebirth of the world-weary zombie emperor, he was kissed and cried every day

Su Qian'an stopped wiping his hair and looked at Lu Huaishan with some confusion, not understanding why he wanted to throw Song Song down.

Lu Huaishan walked towards him without explaining, took the towel from his hand, and gently wiped his wet hair, but his eyes involuntarily fell on his fair, fragile neck.

He had kissed that place many times. It was very tender and he didn't need to use any force to leave bright colors. Su Qianmin felt him tremble with every kiss.

"Lu Huaishan..."

He felt a slight resistance in his chest, and when Lu Huaishan came to his senses, he realized that he had unconsciously been approaching Su Qian'an and forcing him into a corner.

I don't know when the towel in my hand fell to the ground.

His hand was placed on Su Qian'an's neck, and there was a piece of skin under his hand that turned faintly red due to his unconscious caressing, which was particularly obvious against the fair skin.

Lu Huaishan looked at the marks he had left, his breathing became rapid, he lowered his head and placed a kiss on it, feeling the person in his arms tremble slightly.

He raised his head, put his hands on Su Qian'an's waist, pinched his waist, pulled him slightly to stick to him, gently circled his slender waist, lowered his head to his forehead, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Baby, I want to continue what we're doing in the car, okay?"

It sounds like an inquiry, but it is actually a notification.

Su Qian'an raised his eyes and met Lu Huaishan's eyes full of aggression and desire. He pursed his lips. The breathing beside his ear became heavier. Lu Huaishan also moved closer to him, and their noses touched.

Maybe the nightmare just now was too terrible, and Lu Huaishan’s embrace was too warm.

It may also be that when I woke up from a nightmare, the heart-wrenching "Su Qian" echoing in my mind contained too strong and real emotions and despair.

Or maybe it was because she was unable to respond to Lu Huaishan's feelings and was planning to leave because of guilt...

For various reasons, Su Qian did not struggle when Lu Huaishan kissed her.

He gently closed his eyes, acquiesced to his actions, and let Lu Huaishan kiss him, their bodies pressed against each other, their chests crossed, and his heart beating violently.

They were very close to each other. Lu Huaishan's kissing skills were very good and domineering, just like him, full of aggression. He forcefully and unreasonably plundered the air in his mouth and occupied his oral cavity.

He would only receive gentle comfort when he was having trouble breathing and felt like he was suffocating.

Su Qian'an felt dizzy from his kiss, her legs felt weak, and she leaned against the wall, relying on the hands on her waist to avoid the embarrassment of falling to the ground. Even so, Lu Huaishan did not stop.

The intensive kisses slowly moved downward from the corners of the mouth, causing waves of tremors.

Su Qian'an raised his head and panted, his body trembling slightly. Unable to bear it any longer, he pushed Lu Huaishan, wanting him to let him go first. The next second, his wrists were firmly grasped by him, and lifted up and pressed above his head.

It was unknown how long it took before Lu Huaishan let him go. Su Qian leaned on him and opened his eyes with difficulty. His vision was a little blurry. He couldn't see what Lu Huaishan looked like now, but he could clearly feel the changes in his body.

The warm hand gently stroked the corner of his eye, and he subconsciously closed his eyes, his wet eyelashes drooping on his lower eyelid.

Lu Huaishan's breathing was heavy, and his voice was low and a little bit funny. "You can't stand it?" Then he chuckled and said, "You are so delicate."

Su Qian pursed his numb lips, feeling a little aggrieved. He wanted to refute him but couldn't win. He thought dizzily that he was obviously the culprit of all this, so why was he blaming himself?

He obviously made himself like this...

Lu Huaishan bent down and kissed the corners of his red eyes, grabbed his hands and placed them on his shoulders, pinched his waist and lifted him up with a little force, supported his butt with one hand, placed the other hand behind his back, tilted his head and kissed his neck covered with marks again and again.

"You're such a spoiled brat, I don't want anyone to say anything to you, but I just like you like this, Su Qian, you can be a little more spoiled and rely on me a little more, baby, rely on me a little more."

Su Qian'an was breathing heavily, lying on his shoulder, not saying a word, with his eyes closed, his body trembling slightly, his chests pressed against each other shaking violently, and his dizzy head made him unable to tell whether the heart beating violently was his or Lu Huaishan's.

Lu Huaishan was not sad even though he didn't get a reply, at least he didn't reject him.

Su Qian'an, who has regained his memory, has many invisible wounds on his body, but it doesn't matter. What Lu Huaishan lacks the least is patience. As long as Su Qian'an doesn't reject him, he will be able to heal him slowly and steadily.

Lu Huaishan carried Su Qian'an to the bed, gently put him on the bed, and leaned over to kiss him.

"Baby, wait for me."

Su Qian'an opened his eyes only after Lu Huaishan left. He placed one hand on his chest, feeling the violently beating heartbeat under his hand. His face was still flushed, and he looked at the chandelier above his head with a confused expression.

After a while, Lu Huaishan came back. Hearing the door closing, Su Qian came to his senses, propped himself up and looked at Lu Huaishan. He didn't expect that he went out to take a shower. Looking at him, he pursed his lips and felt inexplicably hot in his ears.

He tied the towel casually around his waist, revealing his strong upper body, broad shoulders and narrow waist. His hair was dripping wetly, and the water droplets on the ends of his hair slid down his forehead, across his handsome face, and then slowly flowed down along the smooth muscle lines of his body...

Seeing his dazed look, Lu Huaishan raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his mouth involuntarily lifted, he strode forward, grabbed his hand and placed it on his abdominal muscles, chuckled, and said in a teasing tone.

"Why are you still staring? Say hello. You've touched me a lot before."

Su Qian came back to his senses and pulled his hand back abruptly, feeling that the wrist he had just grabbed was getting hot. She pursed her lips, didn't look at him, and resisted the urge to touch his wrist. Her eyes fell on his hand holding something.

Seeing his uncomfortable look, Lu Huaishan's eyes were almost filled with smile. He followed his gaze, shook the things in his hands, and put them beside the bed.

Holding Su Qian'an's waist, he took him to the bed, bent down and kissed his hot ears, and laughed softly.

"Never seen it before? I'll teach you how to use it later."

Feeling the warm touch on his ear, his body trembled slightly, and Su Qian looked up at him.

Although Lu Huaishan was smiling now, he inexplicably felt that he was more dangerous than before.

Before Su Qian'an could react, the hot and intense kiss overwhelmed him again.

In the silent room, the ambiguous sound of water splashing could be heard again, mixed with sometimes slow and sometimes rapid panting sounds.

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