After wearing Mary Suvin, the male protagonist and I got together

Xiang Yu was originally standing tall, but when Shen Chong hugged him slightly, his feet left the bench.

Shen Chong looked up at him, his chin resting on the button on his chest.

Xiang Yu felt himself floating in mid-air, seeing Shen Chong's face dizzy for a while.

"Let go of me." Xiang Yu fumbled back, trying to break Shen Chong's hands that were holding him.

Shen Chong looked at him and relaxed a little.

Xiang Yu held Shen Chong's shoulders with both hands, and escaped from Shen Chong's embrace with all his strength. He jumped down and looked at Shen Chong, his heart suddenly lightened, as if he had let go of some heavy burden.

He stuck in the gap of the small bench and hooked it casually on his arm. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned to Shen Chong. Feeling that his matter was almost settled, he pointed to the door, "Then I'm going out?"

Shen Chong's beautiful eyes moved, and he looked at Xiang Yu quietly for about two or three seconds before he caught the time to speak, "Can you stay a little longer?"

"Stay a little longer?" Xiang Yu stood by the door, feeling a little imbecile, he just agreed to try it with Shen Chong, but he hadn't figured out how to try it, so Xiang Yu thought about it and found a reliable one. "Why don't I go down to eat first and discuss other things after dinner?"

His fingers slid across the clothes, pretending to touch his stomach, and turned to go outside.

Shen Chongting looked at him silently.

Xiang Yu couldn't bear Shen Chong's appearance the most, like an abandoned pet. He was obviously taller than him, but he was more pitiful than anyone else.

Shen Chong looked at Xiang Yu standing there hesitantly, took a step forward, and stretched out his hand lightly, wanting to touch Xiang Yu's face.

Xiang Yu restrained himself from moving, felt Shen Chong's hand on his eyes, and closed his right eye reflexively.

The feeling of being touched by others is not so good, Xiang Yu even felt an itch, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and scratched Shen Chong's fingertips a few times, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he wanted to pull Shen Chong's hand off.

"What are you doing? I'm itchy."

Xiang Yu was still holding the bench with one hand, wanted to laugh but felt itchy, Shen Chong covered Xiang Yu's eyes before he could say the last three words completely.

The light in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Xiang Yu moved uncomfortably, feeling that he could not only hear his own heartbeat, but also Shen Chong's heartbeat clearly.

Like a heavy drumhead, it was constantly being struck with high-spirited gestures.

Shen Chong's breath was getting closer and closer, and the moment the breath intertwined, Xiang Yu felt his lips being touched lightly.

They neither opened their mouths nor stuck out their tongues, just their lips touching each other, and then the two of them stood in the room maintaining this movement.

Again.

Such a soft feeling.

Xiang Yu felt that his whole body was a little floating. As soon as his eyes were covered, his sense of touch became extremely sensitive, and he could even feel the faint wetness on the lips of the two of them.

Not only did he recall the day when he kissed Shen Chong earlier, at that time he only felt that Shen Chong's tongue was very hot, and his lips were also hot, except that the skin on his hands was cold.

Xiang Yu was dizzy from drinking at that time. Although his head could not be said to be very clear-headed, he still had a little consciousness, but that consciousness was not of much use.

The intense, stimulating pleasure, like high alcohol, brings bursts of floating hallucinations.

Xiang Yu had never felt this kind of psychological euphoria from anyone.

But it could also be because of his inexperience.

He threw the bench in his hand, and the wooden stool collided with the floor, making a sharp sound in the silent air.

The lips of the two are next to each other.

Xiang Yu felt his head start to go dizzy again.

He pulled Shen Chong's hand down, stared at Shen Chong's eyes at a close distance, and with a little distance, pressed against Shen Chong's lips faintly and said, "Sit on the bed."

Xiang Yu suddenly wanted to try that scorching taste again.

Is Shen Chong as soft as ever?

Shen Chong straightened up, grabbed Xiang Yu's wrist, and the two walked towards the bed one after the other.

Shen Chong sat on the edge of the bed with his legs spread apart, Xiang Yu took a step forward, supported Shen Chong's shoulder with one hand, stared at each other for a while, and immediately their lips touched tightly again, as if sucking water beasts, rubbing against each other.

Shen Chong's chin was held by Xiang Yu, and he couldn't move at all. He only felt Xiang Yu sticking out his tongue, wanting to probe into his mouth.

Shen Chong approached Xiang Yu's face, panted slightly, and wrapped his arms around Xiang Yu's waist.

Xiang Yu didn't care about Shen Chong's movements at all. He felt that his heart was beating like crazy, beating in his chest, and every pore on his body was steaming. He broke Shen Chong's chin, trying to make Shen Chong Stick your tongue out.

Xiang Yu never thought that he could do such a thing, but this inexplicable desire was very strong at this time, he wanted to try it out, Xiang Yu touched Shen Chong's beautiful lips with his fingers, and felt that he was dazed.

Shen Chong lowered his eyebrows and faced Xiang Yu's desire at close range. He put his arms around Xiang Yu's waist and locked it. Xiang Yu subconsciously trembled and relaxed a little.

Then Shen Chong stuck his tongue into Xiang Yu's mouth.

Xiang Yu didn't know what he was doing, he could only see Shen Chong lowering his eyelashes and licking his lips.

The two were entangled like they were sick, and Xiang Yu stretched out a hand to pull Shen Chong's hair, but Shen Chong quickly grabbed his wrist.

"Master?"

A voice-over was suddenly inserted into the viscous atmosphere.

The two of them separated abruptly, gasping for each other's foreheads.

Xiang Yu felt that his head was stuffed so full that he could hardly bear the pressure and explode.

He licked his hot lips, his head was dizzy, and he turned his head to look at the door, with a nasal voice, "Sister Fang is outside."

"Ok".

Shen Chong's chest also kept rising and falling. He sat on the bed, looked up at Xiang Yu's face, and hummed.

"Are we going out?"

Xiang Yu touched his forehead with his free hand, and felt that his face should be abnormally rosy now, and he would definitely be noticed when he went out.

Shen Chong hugged him, put his head against Xiang Yu's clothes, his voice was muffled inside, like a sudden wind blowing on a humid rainy day, "Stay a little longer."

Xiang Yu let him hold him, covered his eyes with his hands, his heart was pounding, and he felt that he was really awesome.

I found a partner, and it was a man.

His father's hope of letting him marry Bai Fumei basically failed.

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