The reborn male god will not come down

In the bathroom, Hanguang spit out all the things that were not much at first, and Shen Yimo handed him a glass of water to rinse his mouth, while helping to pat him on the back. He looked so embarrassed, it was really heart-wrenching.

After coming out, Shen Yimo helped him lie on the bed again, covered the quilt, and put his hands on his stomach: "You are not feeling well now, you shouldn't eat those greasy things, I'll let them cook you a bowl of porridge. "

"No need," Hanguang shook his head, "I can't eat anything now."

"So what do you want to do? Shall I bring you the game console? Or find you a book?"

"No, I want to rest for a while." Hanguang said and closed his eyes.

Shen Yimo looked at his brows that had never been flattened all this time, knowing that he still had no strength to do anything because of the pain, so she stopped trying to force her, just sat here and guarded him, as if she had returned to the time when they were together.

Not long after, Hanguang half-opened his eyes to look at him again, and said, "Are you tired from sitting here? If you have nothing to do, come and lie down."

"Okay." Student Shen was naturally willing to obey.

So Ma Liu got on the bed, got into the quilt, and lay down next to Hanguang unceremoniously, put one arm around his waist, and held it together with his hand.

Hanguang's hand was always on his abdomen, Shen Yimo rubbed his hand a few times, looked at his profile and said, "Is it better now?"

"A little bit." Han Guang was still calm.

Shen Yimo sighed softly, and said again: "If you ever get hungry, you must tell me. I will cook porridge for you, and I will cook it myself."

"it is good."

Hanguang seems to have very little talk today, Shen Yimo also understands, and he doesn't have much to say, it's already dark outside, but it's not too late, the two of them just lay quietly on the bed, Nobody was asleep.

After a while, Shen Yimo let go of Hanguang's hand, but slowly moved downwards and poked in from the hem of his clothes, directly touching the skin of his abdomen.

It's warm and delicate, not to mention how tempting it is, Shen Yimo couldn't help rubbing it lightly, unable to put it down.

"What are you doing?" Han Guang's voice was still calm, without emotion.

Student Shen felt comfortable, and didn't answer his question, but smiled and said, "I know a very good way to treat pain, do you want to try it?"

"any solution?"

Shen Yimo was about to speak, but after thinking about it, he sighed lightly, and said a little disappointed: "Forget it, you already have a girlfriend."

"What does this have to do with my girlfriend?" Hanguang was a little puzzled.

Shen Yimo took out his hands, turned Hanguang's body upside down with both hands, rolled himself onto him, supported his body with one hand, and gently stroked his face with the other.

Hanguang blinked his eyes, still looking straight at him with puzzled eyes.

The distance between the two people is very close, and their breaths are intertwined. It has been a long time since Shen Yimo has looked at the person in front of him in such a posture. His handsome face is all in his vision. He couldn't help but lower his head, close his eyes, and gently kissed him. his lips.

Knowing that Hanguang has a girlfriend, and doing what he did would be worse than that boy before, Shen Yimo did not forget his evaluation at that time, even if he was asked to bear the title of "shameless" Also admitted.

He just likes Hanguang, and everyone in the closed world likes him even more.

Hanguang was stunned when he was kissed, he didn't understand how this person would do such a thing, but as their lips kept touching and rubbing together, his brain gradually became a little confused, and he knew how to kiss People in this world have a kind of magical power, a few casual movements can make people confused, and there is also memory in my body, remembering the happiness he brought to me in the only two contacts.

Shen Yimo's kiss this time was more gentle and lingering than every previous one. After tasting it with his lips carefully, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it lightly. At the same time as the kiss, the hand that was touching his cheek gradually moved down to the collar, and he flexibly unbuttoned a button.

Hanguang's hand gradually lifted up and climbed onto his back, slowly adjusting his breathing, his body seemed to be intoxicated under such a kiss, and it really didn't hurt so much.

Shen Yimo unbuttoned the three buttons, then put his hand in, stroked from the chest to the collarbone, and then to the side of the neck, moved his lips a little and looked at the person under him, "How do you feel?"

Hanguang panted lightly, still a little bit unfinished, and a little blush appeared on his face, and said to him: "It's pretty good."

Both of them were boys, but he was the one who kissed him for the first time. After that time, he also said that he didn't want to have a second kiss, but he didn't feel any discomfort when he kissed him for the next two times. Instead, he was slightly infatuated , I don't know why I feel this way.

Shen Yimo was very satisfied, she covered his lips again, and then slid her hand down to undo the other buttons until the clothes could be completely opened.

He took off the bare half of his clothes, put his hands on his shoulders, and rubbed the delicate skin.

A soft object touched his lips, and then it penetrated into his mouth. When he realized what it was, student Shen felt a surge of joy. This was the first time that he kissed without waiting for himself to pass the light. Take the initiative to seduce him.

Maybe it was because it was the first time to do such an action, the tip of the tongue was still very shy, it just came to test it and then retreated, but Shen Yimo's tongue chased after him uncontrollably, and the tongues of the two entangled together.

The blood in his whole body seemed to boil in an instant, Shen Yimo finally relaxed his body and pressed on Hanguang's body, hugged him tightly with both arms, and put all his mind into this kiss.

This time the kiss was much more intense, the bodies of the two were tightly fitted together, there was not even a single gap between the lips, the air soon became insufficient, and after a while they were finally forced to separate, Shen Yimo couldn't restrain his heart Agitated, he pressed his fiery lips to the side of Hanguang's neck.

Hanguang opened his mouth slightly and gasped for breath. He was still not quite clear-headed, he just felt his body was as soft as a cloud. Shen Yimo lingered on his neck for a while, then raised his head, looked into his eyes and said, "You Has your girlfriend ever kissed you like I did?"

"Her?" Han Guang replied subconsciously, "She just kissed my face."

"That's good." Shen Yimo kissed his face again, leaning on top of him and asked, "Do you want to eat something now? I'll get you some."

Hanguang's body is slowly regaining consciousness, and all the previous pains have returned, but I don't know if it's his illusion, he always feels that the pain is not so painful now, but his stomach is still very uncomfortable.

"No need," he touched the corner of his lips, "I don't really want to eat."

"Let's eat some," Shen Yimo said as he got up from his body and fell to the ground, "I'll bring it back and feed it to you when it's ready."

After finishing speaking, he went out without waiting for Hanguang to reply.

Hanguang sighed softly, remembering that the kiss between the two was really unfinished, he couldn't help pursing his lower lip, but gradually he felt a little helpless, he pulled up the quilt and resumed the side lying posture, his hands naturally clasped together. On the abdomen, I noticed that this time it directly touched the skin, because the buttons of the clothes were all unbuttoned by that person.

Really, if you want to kiss with your mouth, you have to touch it with your hands. I don't know where it came from.

Having said that, Hanguang didn't want to re-fasten his clothes, in fact, he was quite comfortable now.

I'm really hungry, I don't know what that person will cook, I really don't know his cooking skills at all, I only know that barbecue is pretty good.

Student Shen's cooking skills when he was 15 years old in this life must be much better than the previous life. This is all from the two years of being together with Hanguang, because Hanguang doesn't like to cook, and he doesn't even care about cooking. All the meals in the family are cooked by him, even if he wants to cook badly, his wife can't stand it when she gets angry! ...

That being said, he didn't show much of his skills this time, mainly because he could only cook light things for Hanguang's body, and he planned to cook a bowl of white rice porridge.

While cooking the porridge, he took out some noodles and made a few small and exquisite steamed buns with milk and eggs. In his previous life, Hanguang liked this one very much for breakfast.

Finally, stir-fry the same side dish, and the loving dinner for my wife is ready!

When he brought these things back to the room, Hanguang had just finished a phone call, put down the phone and smiled at him.

"Get up and eat something." Shen Yimo put the tray on the bedside table, helped him sit up, and sat on the bed himself, only then noticed that his clothes hadn't been buttoned yet, and there was a large expanse of fair skin It just fell in front of my eyes, the pectoral and abdominal muscles and milk beads were faintly visible, student Shen swallowed quietly.

He sat forward a little and helped the man button up all the buttons, and then brought the porridge over: "Are you eating it yourself or shall I feed you?"

He really wanted to feed it to his wife, but Hanguang still reached out to take it, scooped up a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

"How is it, is it delicious?" Student Shen asked nervously.

"It's just plain porridge," Hanguang couldn't help laughing, "Is there anything good to eat?"

"..." Student Shen was immediately very disappointed.

Hanguang patted his hand encouragingly: "However, if you can cook the porridge well, it is already worthy of praise, and the heat is not bad, the hardness is just right, and it is quite delicious."

Student Shen finally got better. Yes, my wife is also very particular about the "hardness" when eating porridge. If it is too soft, it will have no chewiness, and if it is too hard, it will be hard to eat. It must be moderate.

After taking a few mouthfuls, Shen Yimo asked worriedly, "How is your stomach this time? Will it feel uncomfortable?"

Hanguang's hand paused, hesitantly said: "There is still a little bit, I don't dare to eat more, I'm afraid I'll spit it out later."

"Then let me rub it for you." Shen Yimo said, and really stretched out his hand to rub Hanguang's stomach.

At this time, he felt that he had been busy just now, so why did he button him? If he hadn't buttoned it, wouldn't he be able to touch it directly now?too stupid!