The reborn husband thought I was scum

Ning Yu moved his fingers, but still couldn't bear the fact that Song Yanqi was within reach but out of reach. He put down the brush in his hand, wrapped his arms around Song Yanqi's waist, and pressed his lips against his. know what to do.

Song Yanqi opened his mouth to speak, and Ning Yu's lips slipped in a little, and his whole body trembled suddenly, maybe it was instinct, Ning Yu learned by himself, just wanted to get closer, closer, and stuck his tongue in, sucking There was a clicking sound.

It wasn't until he couldn't breathe anymore that Ning Yu reluctantly let go of Song Yanqi's mouth. There were silver threads involved, and Ning Yu reached out to wipe Song Yanqi clean.Song Yanqi's eyes were clouded, his waist was weak, and he barely stood up because of Ning Yu's support, and he didn't realize what happened at all.

Ning Yu looked at Song Yanqi's red lips, and couldn't help pecking them twice, "Song Yanqi, did you steal honey just now?"

Song Yanqi came back to his senses, Ning Yu was so close to him, his neck was red, he pushed Ning Yu away hard, ran to the opposite side with Ning Yu on the table, trembling Repetitively said: "You, don't come here."

At this time, Song Yanqi was like a kitten with fried hair, hiding in the high place of the cabinet, wary of anyone coming.

Ning Yu licked his lips, and quit as soon as he saw it. He didn't irritate Song Yanqi anymore, and went back to his seat to continue practicing calligraphy.

Poor Song Yanqi, although he has memories of his previous life, 'Ning Yu' has never touched him, nor has he had contact with other men.As a result, as soon as Ning Yu approached him, he panicked and couldn't calm down at all.

Song Yanqi was holding a book and sitting on his seat, but he couldn't read the words in the book, either his mind was distracted, or he couldn't help but glance at Ning Yu a few times.In his heart, he scolded himself for being worthless, having never seen the world, and the person who did this kind of thing to him was not affected at all, and he wrote seriously.He was left with restless thoughts.Ahhh!Going crazy. .

Dead Ning Yu, smelly Ning Yu.What a big bastard!

Ning Yu didn't know about Song Yanqi's entanglement, as long as he set his mind, concentration was one of his few advantages.After completing the task left by the master, I started to recite the thousand-character prose.

Song Yanqi hummed in his heart, Ning Yu is too old to memorize things that children can memorize, it's a shame.

Song Yanqi really wanted to hit himself on the head with a book, why did he always think about that annoying person.

After he married Ning Yu in his previous life, Ning Yu and Yuan Zhizhi became closer and closer. After a while, Ning Yu married Yuan Zhizhi and entered the family.Song Yanqi is also not sure who is pitiful between him and Yuan Zhizhi. Ning Yu and Yuan Zhizhi are loving husbands and wives. The two finally got together after various oppositions and difficulties. Many little brothers envy and yearn for it.

As a result, Ning Yu met another 'true love' before the time of deep affection passed.

Song Yanqi felt sorry for Yuan Zhizhi. When Ning Yu married a newcomer, the scene was lively, and Yuan Zhizhi stood in the corner watching the lively scene in the front hall, just like he watched Ning Yu and Yuan Zhizhi at the Hundred Flowers Festival. A scene of slapstick.

Thinking of the past, Song Yan slapped the table angrily. Men are all bastards who love the new and dislike the old, and are ruthless and ungrateful. Ning Yu is the biggest bastard among them.

Song Yanqi's painful tears came out, and he shook his painful hand.

Ning Yu was also taken aback by the sudden noise, and when he walked over, he saw that Song Yanqi's palms were red.

"You let me go, you don't need to pretend to be nice."

Ning Yu leaned close to his palm, the warm wind blowing on his palm, Ning Yu lowered his eyebrows, "Hurrah, it won't hurt anymore." This is how his father used to coax him when he was injured.

After blowing, Ning Yu looked up at Song Yanqi, Song Yanqi blinked, and tears flowed down his eyes.Ning Yu held Song Yanqi's face, wiped away the tears from Song Yanqi's eyes with his thumb, looked at Song Yanqi and said, "Song Yanqi, you are such a strange little brother. You always hurt yourself." I set myself on fire in my previous life, and now I hurt my hand when I slapped the table.

Hearing this, Song Yanqi's nose suddenly felt sore, an inexplicable grievance wanted him to cry, Song Yanqi sniffled and held back, he couldn't let his enemies look down on him and laugh at him.

Ning Yu whispered to himself: "So I have to watch you closely, lest you always hurt yourself."

Taking a bath before going to bed at night, Song Yanqi soaked in warm water, with red petals floating on it, exuding a faint fragrance under the fumigation of warm water.Hearing the sound of the door, Song Yanqi didn't care, Xiao Zhu went to get him some clothes just now. "Xiaozhu, wipe my back."

Song Yanqi was lying on the edge of the bathtub, with moderate strength on his back, and he was a little drowsy from the comfort.Song Yanqi put her hair up, revealing her snow-white back, beautiful shoulder blades flying around, very thin and weak, Ning Yu really wanted to hold someone in her arms and love her.

After washing, Song Yanqi was still lying on his stomach, and the water in the bucket was getting cold. Ning Yu was worried that Song Yanqi would catch the cold, so he said, "Come out soon after washing."

Ning Yu's voice was like a thunderbolt, driving away Song Yanqi's drowsiness.

Song Yanqi turned around and saw Ning Yu looking at him with a handkerchief in his hand, obviously the person who wiped his back just now was Ning Yu and not Xiao Zhu.Song Yanqi shrank into the water, "Why are you here?"

The surface of the water is clear, even if there are some petals floating on it, they can't block the sight at all. Ning Yu looked down and saw clearly, and raised his eyebrows, "Why can't I be here?"

"You are not allowed to look, turn around quickly."

"You are the husband I am marrying, so I can see it however I want."

Although Song Yanqi knew that the water couldn't cover his body, he still didn't dare to get out of the water and put on his clothes. His head was foggy, and he only felt that hiding in the water could give him some comfort.

In the end, it was Ning Yu who compromised first, Song Yanqi didn't wear clothes all the time, the water was cold, it's not good to stay for a long time.

Song Yanqi saw Ning Yu turned around, hurried out of the bucket, wiped off the water indiscriminately, and put on his clothes.

Ning Yu couldn't see Song Yanqi's movements, but he could also imagine Song Yanqi's appearance from a series of voices.

Song Yanqi was covered in moisture, he hurriedly put on his clothes and seemed to run back to the room.

Ning Yu washed and took care of himself, and when he returned to the room, he saw Song Yanqi sitting on the edge of the bed wrapped in a quilt, his face was full of embarrassment, and when he noticed him coming, his eyes were 'shy' and wary.

Didn't Ning Yu always hate seeing him the most?Why has it changed so much now?

Song Yanqi watched Ning Yu walk towards him step by step and got into bed. He wanted to retreat, but he couldn't because of the wall behind him.

Ning Yu sat on the bed and looked at Song Yanqi, "Do you want to monopolize the quilt?"

"There are still in the cabinet, you go get another bed."

"No, there is only one quilt in the room."

"Then you ask someone to get it."

Ning Yu hugged Song Yanqi together with the quilt, and pressed them on the bed. Song Yanqi was wrapped in the quilt, only showing a beautiful face, I don't know if it was because of nervousness or struggle, his cheeks were flushed, and his small red mouth Dangling in front of him, Ning Yu's eyes darkened, remembering the sweet smell in the afternoon, and kissed him.

Ning Yu saw that Song Yanqi was breathless by his kiss, let go of his suppressed hands and feet, and tore off the quilt wrapped around Song Yanqi so that he could breathe better, but he believed in Song Yanqi's love Eat sweets, always sweet in the mouth.

Ning Yu lay next to Song Yanqi, and covered the two of them with the quilt.

Song Yanqi calmed down, rolled into the bed, pressed against the wall, and was held in his arms by Ning Yu, "Do you want to be cold?"

Ning Yu's hand was originally on Song Yanqi's waist. Song Yanqi's waist was very thin, and there was no fat on it. He could hold more than half of it with one hand, and it felt good.Song Yanqi turned back and forth, and Ning Yu's hand slipped from Song Yanqi's waist to his buttocks.

Pretty and tender, Ning Yu still remembers the touch he took last time.Ning Yu grabbed it with a big hand, rubbed it twice, and patted it twice, "Don't make trouble, sleep well." When he was a child, he was fussy and didn't sleep. His father just patted his butt to coax him, and he fell asleep after a while.

Sure enough, Song Yanqi arched twice and stopped moving.

He has been a wandering soul for more than ten years in the last life. His desire to meet his father and father, and to embrace Song Yanqi has almost become his obsession.

As a human again, the temperature of Song Yanqi in his arms kept coming, and the warm breath hit his neck rhythmically, a little itchy, but so beautiful, telling him clearly that he was still alive.

Song Yanqi has lived in the cold courtyard for more than ten years, and has never been hugged, nor slept with a man.His hands and feet are cold at night, especially in winter, and he can hardly warm the bed.

The feeling now is too strange, he obviously hates Ning Yu, hates this scumbag who ruined his life, but being held tightly in Ning Yu's arms, skin to skin, unexpectedly makes him feel a sense of security .

Unable to refuse, Song Yanqi comforted himself by thinking that this person was warming his bed, so there was no need for it.

When Song Yanqi woke up, he was lying on Ning Yu's chest with his face sideways, his hands were still on Ning Yu's waist, and one leg was also lying on Ning Yu's body, and there was a half-hard thing against the bend of his leg.

Song Yanqi propped up his upper body with his hands in a daze, and saw Ning Yu looking at him quietly, without any sleepiness in his eyes.

Song Yanqi suddenly came to his senses and backed away from Ning Yu's embrace.

Ning Yu also half sat up slowly, and stretched out his right hand to Song Yanqi's face.

Song Yanqi froze and didn't dare to move, but Ning Yu wiped his lips with his fingers.

Song Yanqi's face turned red all of a sudden, he had already seen a small puddle of water stains on the part of Ning Yu's shirt that was pillowed by him, it must not be his saliva! !

Ning Yu couldn't help frowning as soon as he moved.

Song Yanqi was stared at by him, and his heart was furious. He did not lose. Song Yanqi raised his neck, "What are you doing?"

"Rub this arm."

"No."

"It's numb because you slept all night."

Song Yanqi looked unhappy, "It's not that you insisted on my pillow." Muttering dissatisfiedly, Song Yanqi still came over and rubbed Ning Yu's left hand.

Song Yanqi is kind-hearted and soft-hearted. Even though he has a "big feud" with Ning Yu, Ning Yu's numb hands are still because of him, and he feels very sorry.

However, seeing Ning Yu's eyebrows frowned deeper by his rubbing, he felt relieved immediately. He knew the feeling of numbness in his hands, so he immediately rubbed Ning Yu's arm harder to make him feel more uncomfortable, in return for Ning Yu's always Bully his hatred.