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Chapter 35 35 Mouth of Milk

The breaths of the two were entangled, and Shao Yuan's pheromone could not help but be released quietly in this active temptation.

Ice and strawberry milk were mixed together, and Shao Yuan's palm was slightly exerted.

He greedily sucks the sweetness he wants, like an insatiable tyrant, wantonly expanding his territory.

Shen Wangyu was floating in suffocation and desire.

Like a ship that is about to sink at any time, it can only be controlled by the boundless sea.

Shen Wangyu pushed Shao Yuan, but he was like fish on a sticky board in estrus, not to mention that Shao Yuan always had an absolute advantage in terms of strength.

He didn't know when Shao Yuan pressed him on the sofa. This kiss was long and lingering. Shao Yuan seemed to want to express his eight years of feelings through this kiss.

It was only when Shen Wangyu was about to faint that Shao Yuan let him go.

His kiss moved to Shen Wangyu's neck, and a light touch made Shen Wangyu tremble all over.

Shao Yuan finally held back.

He turned Shen Wangyu in his arms, wrapped his waist and abdomen with one hand, stroked his neck with the other, grabbed his chin, and controlled his body.

Then he bent down and bit the back of his neck.

The huge, restless pheromone found an outlet in an instant.

Shen Wangyu was trembling from the coldness at first, but finally relaxed again.

When Shao Yuan's pheromone entered his blood, it was like a tranquilizer, calming down his restless pheromone gradually.

Shao Yuan wanted to control the amount and have a good talk with Shen Wangyu, but before Nai He started, Shen Wangyu fell asleep in his arms.

Shao Yuan let go of Shen Wangyu, pressed his forehead, and finally got down from Shen Wangyu's body.

He straightened his skirt, hugged Shen Wangyu to the bed, and when he went out, the professional team had already dealt with the leaked pheromone.

Someone was waiting for him outside, but he just said, "Call Chen Yun."

Chen Yun quickly came to Shao Yuan: "Boss."

Shao Yuan leaned on the door frame to explain things, his voice was flat and slow, as if he was talking about something unimportant: "I leave it to you."

Chen Yun had a feeling that he finally had a place to use his skills, and he nodded decisively: "Boss, take a good rest these few days, stay with Yuyu, and leave the rest to us!"

He, Chen Yun, the only son of the Chen family, has been with Shao Yuan for so many years, and there are few things he has done that allow him to stretch his skills. Now that he is finally needed, if he can't do it well...

See you soon!

Shao Yuan glanced at him, and said a rare sentence: "Thank you."

Chen Yun was even more desperate: "Don't worry, Boss! I promise to make it beautiful!"

When Shen Wangyu woke up, he saw Shao Yuan sitting beside his bed.

He was sitting on the floor, leaning against the bed, holding in his hand the "Promotion of an Actor" that he kept in the dormitory.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on Shao Yuan's body, casting a layer of soft light on him, smoothing his sharpness slightly.

Shen Wangyu blinked, and suddenly remembered what he said just now...

He closed his eyes expressionlessly.

"Don't pretend when you wake up." Shao Yuan closed the book and turned his head to look at him: "Let's talk."

Shen Wangyu opened his eyes and thought: This "chat chat" seems to say "kill".

Shen Wangyu sat up and got out of bed, and obediently sat beside Shao Yuan: "I..."

"Are you still uncomfortable?" Seeing that he wanted to find an excuse to change the subject, Shao Yuan interrupted him without hesitation, with a flat tone: "Is there anything you want to eat?"

He got up while talking, it seemed that he was going to make dinner for Shen Wangyu.

Shen Wangyu stared blankly at Shao Yuan's back, feeling a sudden pain in his heart.

He thought of Shao Yuan's widened eyes that day, the disbelief and bewilderment in his eyes, like a sharp knife piercing his heart.

Shen Wangyu suddenly became a little scared.

He was afraid that they would disappear, leave, and never see each other again like they did eight years ago.

So Shen Wangyu subconsciously reached out and took Shao Yuan's hand.

He accurately held the beautiful artwork that made Shen Wangyuxiao think about it for a long time.

Shen Wangyu said: "Mr. Shao."

His Adam's apple rolled: "Do you still want a fish that can only spit bubbles stupidly? The kind that flicks its tail and splashes water on your face without knowing it, the kind that teases you but turns away Fish."

Shen Wangyu paused: "But this time I won't leave."

This is what Shao Yuan said before.

Shao Yuan confessed to him a long time ago, or this is what he said when he overheard his confession——

"I'm in love with a fish."

"Stupid."

"Just spit bubbles."

"He will splash water on my face with his tail, but he doesn't know it."

"Pick me up and run away."

Shao Yuan lowered his eyes to look at the ground, and in his eyes was the darkness and depth that Shen Wangyu had never touched: "Yuyu."

He lowered his voice: "I don't know why you left in the first place, but now I am not the Shao Yuan I was eight years ago."

Shao Yuan turned to look at Shen Wangyu, and showed Shen Wangyu all his insidiousness and tyranny: "If you dare to push me away this time, I will personally break your legs and lock you by my side."

Shen Wangyu was stunned, and saw Shao Yuan's hand slipping out of his hand. Shao Yuan's expression was cold, and his obsidian eyes were full of storms that Shen Wangyu had never seen before, like a dark creature trying to break through the shackles. He can pester Shen Wangyu at any time.

Shen Wangyu smiled.

With Shao Yuan's momentum enough to press him into surrender, he showed Shao Yuan a familiar smile at Shao Yuan.

As always, it is unrestrained and wanton, with a little laziness and playfulness.

Shen Wangyu said: "You can try."

Shao Yuan suddenly pulled Shen Wangyu into his arms, and his lips and teeth collided.

Without restraint and suppression, like a storm with ice blades in it, it ravaged Shen Wangyu fiercely.

They exchanged each other's precious honey water and completely lit the fire.

When Shao Yuan let go of Shen Wangyu, Shen Wangyu collapsed into his arms, his lips were numb.

Shen Wangyu's head was buzzing, and he didn't feel it for a while.

Hold.

Shen Wangyu regretted it.

He felt Shao Yuan's breath, Shao Yuan's unconsciously tightened arms, and the hotness and hardness somewhere, and felt that he might really die in his hands.

This Shao Yuan is really no longer the innocent school girl he used to be.

Fortunately, Shao Yuan didn't intend to mark him immediately.

He just lowered his head and kissed Shen Wangyu's brow, and then let go of him: "Go take a bath."

He paused: "What do you want to eat?"

Shen Wangyu is not very picky: "Anything is fine."

He showed his high school demeanor again: "As long as you do it."

Shao Yuan snorted lightly: "I remember someone who disliked my craftsmanship."

Shen Wangyu: "...Are you going to quarrel with me on the first day of reunion?!"

Shao Yuan didn't speak, but raised his eyebrows and retreated to the kitchen, retreating in disguise.

When Shen Wangyu came out of the shower, a few side dishes were placed on the table in the living room.

There are no meat dishes in his refrigerator, which makes Shao Yuan feel embarrassed.

Although Shao Yuan's craftsmanship is not a kitchen killer, it is indeed average.

Just edible grade.

Shen Wangyu still remembered that when Shao Yuan pinned his head to do homework at Shao Yuan's house, the aunt who was cooking was not available for a few days, and it was Shao Yuan who did the cooking himself.

Then Shen Wangyu complained about Shao Yuan every meal, such as putting too much salt, or oil, or why not put chili or something.

But now that he ate it in his mouth, Shen Wangyu was indescribably satisfied.

When he was young, he never thought that they would be separated, so he was never content.

Shen Wangyu was going to wash the dishes after eating, but Shao Yuan packed his things before him.

Shen Wangyu didn't argue with him, but only joked with a smile: "Mr. Shao, are you trying so hard to fight for a bed at night?"

Shao Yuan turned on the hot water to wash the dishes, and gave him a sideways glance: "How dare you let me sleep on the sofa?"

Shen Wangyu blinked innocently: "How dare I let you go to bed?"

Shao Yuan didn't speak, but the invisible pressure made Shen Wangyu feel admiration: "Why don't you sleep on the bed and I sleep on the sofa?"

To be honest, Shen Wangyu was not willing to wrong Shao Yuan, who was about 1.9 meters tall, to squeeze on the sofa.

Shao Yuan put away the bowls and chopsticks, and walked straight to Shen Wangyu.

The tall figure enveloped Shen Wangyu, blocking the white light on the ceiling.

He lowered his head and approached Shen Wangyu, Shen Wangyu subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but was restrained by Shao Yuan's prepared arms.

Shao Yuan pressed a kiss on his lips, and bit his lips with his teeth as if warning.

There was no need for him to say anything, Shen Wangyu was defeated by him: "...whatever you say is what you say."

Then there was another intertwined kiss, and Shen Wangyu subconsciously grabbed Shao Yuan's skirt.

Shao Yuan seemed to be pleased by his small actions, and his movements were a little softer, but the teasing of Shen Wangyu was even more unpleasant.

He clearly felt their lips and teeth touching each other, and Shao Yuan's arms tightened a little bit.

Shen Wangyu: "..."

What the fuck is this choking bug? !

When Shao Yuan let go of Shen Wangyu again, Shen Wangyu was a little untenable.

The point is that the culprit still sneered and laughed at him: "That's all you have?"

Shen Wangyu: "..."

He seemed to be in a trance remembering the time when they were just together.

At that time, Shao Yuan restrained himself, his ears turned red, and cautiously kissed his lips lightly. Shen Wangyu laughed and sarcastically like this, but he happily asked Shao Yuan, "Isn't it Shao Yuan, are you just like this?" Do something?".

Tit for Tat...

Shen Wangyu had the feeling that the current Great Demon King was built by himself.

Shen Wangyu became angry from embarrassment: "Sit down! Watch variety shows with me!"

He's going to "showtime" next month, and now he's going to catch up on some memes.

There was a faint smile in the depths of Shao Yuan's eyes, and he let Shen Wangyu slip out of his confinement, and went to the living room to turn on the TV as if fleeing.

Shao Yuan was about to follow his footsteps when he felt the phone vibrate in his pocket.

He took out his phone and glanced at it, and there was only one message on it——

[Unfamiliar number: Shao Yuan, is it necessary to do such a trick? 】

Shao Yuan's smile subsided, and he returned to his indifferent appearance.

He only typed two words to the other party: ditto.

The author has something to say: here we come! !

together! ! ! ! ! ! !

感谢在2020-07-0917:19:49~2020-07-1010:30:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: I will die in jj1 today;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Xiao Mosaic fried 2 bottles on both sides today;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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