can't get what you want

Dinner was a bit bland, which was quite unbearable for a person like me who likes spicy food like hell.

I discussed it with Song Cheng. At the beginning, he insisted not to eat stimulating food when he was weak, but then he gradually retreated. He always had nothing to do with me.

After dinner, Song Cheng brought me ointment and wanted to apply it to me. At first I resisted, but after thinking about it, Song Cheng was not Li Zheqing, so I stopped struggling and took off my shirt.

The trousers are a bit difficult, and I can't use my legs, so I can only ask Song Cheng to help.Song Cheng bent down to help me pull off my pants, I saw the redness behind his ears, I knew he was shy.

They obviously took a shower together and rubbed each other's backs, but at this moment they became shy.A thought flashed across my mind, and it disappeared before I caught it, and I didn't care. Seeing that Song Cheng's ears were playful, I breathed in his ear, deliberately lowered my voice and prolonged the tone: " Songzi, your ears are red."

The effect was immediate, and now Song Cheng's entire face turned red.

I couldn't help laughing. Song Cheng's ears were always very sensitive when he was a child, and they would turn red when touched. In addition, his skin was so fair that it couldn't be covered, and it was very interesting to smudge a large area of ​​pink.

Later, the teasing times increased, and Song Cheng's self-control increased, and such scenes became less frequent.I didn't expect to see you again today, which is also rare.

"Stop making trouble." There was some annoyance in Song Cheng's voice, and I knew not to tease him too much, so I didn't continue.

In fact, Song Cheng's voice was the kind of cold and hard sensuality that made people unable to help but obey his orders. Coupled with his long-term iceberg face, it was even more majestic and frightened a large group of people.

Maybe this is the legendary aura of domineering.

It's a pity that I was not included in the bluffing. After all, Song Cheng's style of painting collapsed in front of me many times, which can be described as a model of duplicity.

I was still thinking about Song Cheng's black history, and suddenly felt cold down below, and found that Fatci had also been stripped off, and Xiao Shenchen was lying innocently.

Song Cheng's face was still red, but his expression was calm, and he gave Xiao Shen Chen a hand, "I didn't expect you to fuck Li Zheqing, how does it feel?"

"Hiss..." I took a breath, my scalp numb from the pleasure.

There was an instant turmoil in my heart, when did my body become so sensitive?

Li Zheqing flirted with him for a long time without getting angry, but when Song Cheng touched it, it exploded in an instant, how could it be possible!

There are nine out of ten reasons that the effects of the medicine from the previous few days are left. There is no other explanation. I know my own body very well, and I am not that sensitive. a little.

It can only be because of the drug factor. Now that Li Zheqing has left, he is still so troublesome. His ability to make trouble is quite top-notch.

I was very irritable, but fortunately Xiao Shen stood up to avoid further embarrassment, Song Cheng saw that I was not looking well, so he didn't continue to mention this matter, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to apply medicine to me.

After the moment just now, I had a bad premonition in my heart, so I stopped Song Cheng: "I don't want to apply the medicine anymore, let's do it next time, I don't feel well."

"The traces of the medicine dissipate quickly." Song Cheng didn't quite understand why I changed my mind, so he explained it.

"I! No! Think! Paint!" I stared at Song Cheng's eyes and said word by word. I was already agitated by the changes in my body, and my tone became angry.

Song Cheng also frowned: "Are you going to wear this trace all the time?"

"It's just a little mark, anyway, I don't want to paint it, can I ask you out?" I just want to drive Song Cheng out quickly, expose this matter, and then carefully explore the changes in me.

Song Cheng stared at me for a long time, he looked at me a little weak in heart, but his face was strong, and then his frown relaxed.

"what happened?"

It was still a rather cold tone, but it was mixed with care and thoughtfulness that could not be ignored. I suddenly felt very sad, and the suppressed grievances flooded up overwhelmingly.

Why do these things happen to me?

Why is it me?

Why am I forced to accept this perverted liking?

Why do you keep haunting me?

"Actually, what I told you about my views on homosexuality is false." I said slowly, "Homosexuality is really disgusting."

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