Mozun cried and wanted to hang himself

Feng Yu lowered his hands, hugged his waist, and said displeasedly: "I'm taking care of you."

But Ye's deep voice rang in his ears: "I was waiting for you just now, thinking in my heart, if you don't follow, I'll—"

Feng Yu looked up at him, and whispered: "Are you ignoring me?"

But Ye pinched his chin and said with a hard heart, "I'll talk to you tomorrow."

Feng Yu was amused, and hugged Ye Que's waist tightly and did not let go.

Because of Ye, he paid attention to him again, a little secretly happy, and thought, tonight, he can hug Ye to sleep.

Facing the deep pool-like dark pupils in front of her eyes, Feng Yu moved her eyes down, her nose was straight, and her heart was itchy, she touched each of them with her fingers.

But Ye said, "Don't mess around."

"I'm going to touch you." Feng Yu's fingers rested on his lips, looking at his liking, she leaned closer and kissed Ye Ke on the cheek.

But Ye said again: "Don't kiss indiscriminately."

Feng Yu also kissed him on the right cheek, and the rascal said: "Just kiss, leave me alone."

But Ye closed his eyes and said, "You don't like me, don't kiss me."

Feng Yu was amused when he heard it, and held his face and kissed him a few more times.

But Ye didn't speak any more, let him kiss herself, rubbed his cheek lightly, the light in his eyes dimmed, his voice was extremely low, and he said to himself as if he didn't dare to expect anything extravagantly: "If you like me Enough."

I like it very much. Isn't it obvious that I am not showing it?Feng Yu opened his mouth, eager to tell him, but he didn't say it.

Because Ye suddenly kissed him.

The soft lips are posted, but they are not satisfied, and want to kiss deeper.But Ye pressed the back of his head and pulled the belt towards her, sticking the tip of her tongue in.

Feng Yu's mind went blank for a moment, and she grabbed his clothes subconsciously.

The moment the lips and tongue touched, it was lingering and gentle, the kiss went deep, and soon invaded the ground, with strong lust.

Feng Yu didn't even have a chance to kiss back, and couldn't help but gasped.

Ye Que's hand stopped and let him go.

Panting, Feng Yu used all her rationality to say a word: "Ye Que, there are some things I have to tell you clearly."

Ye didn't let him speak, and kissed him directly.

He was kissed like in the clouds, enjoying it very much, with lust in his eyes, he hugged Ye but kissed back.

After a long time, Ye slightly separated the distance between the two of them, stroked his cheek, and sighed softly: "It's my fault tonight, but I like you, especially you."

Feng Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he blurted out: "Me too." One more sentence was not enough, he had to add another, he grabbed Ye Que's clothes, feeling very excited, "Me too!"

It wasn't until he finished speaking that he realized that he had carefully planned to confess first, but Ye Que snatched him away.

Although whoever confesses first is the offender.

But that doesn't have to be the case, there are exceptions to everything.

Feng Yu comforted herself.

But Ye said: "You are not."

"I really am." Feng Yu was very angry, tugged at his collar, and pulled him closer.

Ye took advantage of the situation and pressed him against the wall: "I am in your heart, no different from others."

Feng Yu immediately said: "There is a difference."

But Ye gently stroked his side face, lowered his eyes and said, "It's no different, you are very happy chatting with others, and your expression can't deceive anyone."

Feng Yu was about to laugh angrily: "I'm talking about you with him!"

Ye paused.

Feng Yu said: "I'm talking to him about how to confess to you!"

Ye was completely stunned, his pupils dilated slightly, and he looked at him in disbelief.

Feng Yu was even more unbelievable than him: "Can't you see? I've already acted so obviously."

Ye Que's heartbeat is slowly getting faster.

Feng Yu really had nothing to do with him, so he gently tugged on his skirt, and said seriously: "I often told you the past two days that you understand, I was just asking you, you understand that I like you, right?"

No matter, whoever talks more is the gong!

But Ye touched his flushed face and whispered, "Is it drunk talk?"

"Who is drunk and talks so much?" Feng Yu opened her bright eyes, "I am very sober now, very sober, I have never been so sober before."

But Ye's Adam's apple twitched: "I take it seriously."

"Well," Feng Yu took his hand and let him touch his chest that was jumping hard, "I like you very much. Here, here I like you very much."

Although I didn't prepare a confession essay in advance, but in this situation, I feel uncomfortable without saying something: "I am very happy when I am with you, and I want to laugh when I see you. I think others are not as good as you."

Ye Que's heart ached from his words, and he opened his mouth: "Me too."

Although Feng Yu didn't confess first, she still took the initiative: "In short, I like you very much."

"Me too." Ye hugged him tightly, wishing to rub him into her body, as if she could only say these three words.

Feng Yu raised her head from his arms, blinked and said: "I like you the most in the whole world, others don't like you like me, you have to follow me well."

Ye Que's eyes are darker than the twilight, but much brighter. It seems that there are stars and thousands of lights hidden in the sky, which makes people's heart flutter when they look at it, and whispers: "You are really good at coaxing people."

But even if it's fake, he loves to hear it.

"Who lied to you? I'm telling the truth." Feng Yu was very unconvinced, "How does it look fake?"

But Ye leaned closer and kissed him tenderly, with a faint smell of alcohol, touching the tip of his tongue, deepening it a little bit.

Feng Yu's legs were weak, and she subconsciously hugged Ye Que's neck tightly.

But Ye's hand on his waist was a little stronger, and he pushed him against the wall violently, kissing him deeper.

Feng Yu had the illusion that he was about to be rubbed into his body, clutching his clothes tightly, the more she grasped, the more wrinkled she was.

For a long time, the night was slightly separated, staying close at hand, breathing ambiguously intertwined.

Feng Yu's breathing was a little disordered: "How long have you wanted to kiss me like this."

Ye Que: "Always."

Feng Yu swallowed her saliva: "Do you want to do anything else?"

But Ye didn't speak, her eyes were dark, she grabbed the fingers of his hand, reached up into his sleeve, and gently stroked his smooth wrist.

Feng Yu's eye sockets were light red, she was slightly misty from being kissed just now, her face was also red, but her throat tightened when she saw Ye Ye.Ye came closer, pecked his lips, and bit the tip of his tongue lightly.

When they parted, the tip of Feng's tongue moved forward a little, as if reluctant to part with it.

The color of Ye Que's eyes was pressed, and the red color soaked the black pupils, no longer bright and gentle, as clear as amber, but with aggressive and menacing desire, which made people's legs weak.

Feng Yu foolishly touched his eye sockets: "Your eyes are so beautiful."

Night was closer to him.

"I really like it." Feng Yu kissed his eyes, provocatively sincere and frank, and said he liked it if he liked it.

But Ye grabbed his hand: "Don't touch it."

"Can't even touch your eyes?" Feng Yu approached, and said softly, "I want to touch."

The strength in the hands of the night is a bit heavy.

Feng Yu said pitifully: "Let's not be touched, abdominal muscles are not allowed to be touched, eyes are not allowed to be touched, don't you like me?"

"I like it," Ye paused, "It's because I like it that I don't let you touch it."

Feng Yu's eyelashes moved, and her hand moved down quickly, and then she retracted her hand as if she had been scalded, but she didn't hide elsewhere, but whispered to him: "Me too, very uncomfortable."

At this point, Ye was completely sure that the person in front of him had drunk too much and was not clear.

It is absolutely impossible for Feng Yu in normal times to say such words.

He often flees in the middle of the teasing, which is more embarrassing than him being teased.

Feng Yu leaned closer, and greedily pressed his forehead against his, rubbing the tip of his nose.

He found that he had a deep-rooted attachment to the temperature of Ye Que, like a distant memory.

He was distracted, and at some point he was already lying on the bed, but Yexu was propped up on top of him.

Feng Yu immediately sighed: "It's comfortable."

But Ye hardly touched him, but was very close, breath intertwined, body temperature intertwined.

Some people really owe the sun.

Ye kissed the past.

Not to be outdone, Feng Tui kissed back, turned over, lay on Ye Que's body, took off Ye Que's clothes, and kissed indiscriminately.

There is a suppressed puffing sound in the ear, sexy and dumb.Feng Yu's eyes were full of undisguised liking, and she whispered in his ear: "Ye Que, so you are addicted to lust|desire like this."

"No." He is still a little sober now, not addicted to lust.

Feng Yu is very sure: "Yes."

Feng Fu looked at him, and whispered: "I've been thinking about what it's like for you to be addicted to lust, it must be special—" He took Ye Que's hand, felt the heartbeat in his chest, and continued to pull down: "It's a pity you can't see yourself."

The blood in Ye Ke's whole body was flowing backwards, and he held him down suddenly, put his hand into his clothes, and caressed the curve of his upper waist, his heart became more restless, and his strength increased a little.

His palm was very hot, as if it was on fire, Feng Yu only felt comfortable, there were crackling sparks both in his body and in his heart.

But Ye kissed his face, lowered his voice, and said without thinking: "Shall we get married?"

Feng Yu looked at him, and said obediently: "Well, good." His heart was beating very fast, and his fingers were extremely painful, as if something had strangled him, and there was a red rope tied there by Ye Ke.

But Ye's eyes were dark, she turned over and held him down, and switched the positions of the two of them.

Feng Yu hastily pulled away Ye Que's obstructive clothes, and felt that the speed was too slow, so she pulled them impatiently.

Night held his hand.

Feng Yu obediently didn't move: "Okay, take it off yourself, be obedient."

Ye Que: "..."

Feng Yu reassured him nonchalantly: "Don't worry, I will marry you tomorrow."

Ye kissed his lips in a funny way, even though he knew it was drunk, he was still full of joy.

Feng Yu felt that tomorrow was still a bit late, so he changed his mind and said, "Now, let's do it now."

He is so uncomfortable now that he subconsciously equates getting married with doing that kind of thing.

But Ye gently touched his hair, moved his fingers, and gently pulled his hairband away.The black hair of the person below spread out, making the skin fairer, the eyebrows were picturesque, and the lips were so red that they dripped blood.

Night will press his hand to the side of the pillow.

Feng Yu didn't want to be held down, because it would affect her performance very much. She struggled but didn't move. She was very aggrieved and looked at him with half-opened eyes.

Ye Que's fingertips touched the hem of his shirt, gently pulled it open, and leaned in to kiss him.

Feng Yu immediately snorted comfortably, but still said: "You are very painful."

But Ye kissed his cheek: "Yeah."

Feng Yu: "But you press too hard, I can't hurt you."

But Ye said: "I love you."

Feng Yu also kissed his face, and said seriously: "No, I love you."

But Ye responded, and then put his hand into the lapel of his shirt.

Feng Yu immediately went limp all over, and only had the strength to scream softly.

Some people say that they should love others well.

As a result, others just touched him with their hands, and he became weak all over, so fucking speechless.

Feng Yu had never tasted this kind of feeling before, sweat dripped from his forehead, and he called Ye Que's name in a daze: "Ye Que."

But Ye responded and kissed his forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose, and finally landed on his ruddy lips.

Feng Yu said happily: "I'm in a good mood, I'll call you Ah Ye."

But Ye pressed against his forehead: "Okay, it's all up to you."

Ye was in a trance, unable to believe that all this was real.But Feng Yu's face is real, the affection in his eyes is real, and he is calling his name in his mouth.

Feng Yu moved his legs helplessly, and his voice was soft: "It's too uncomfortable, let's rub it..."

When Ye Que's hand went down, it felt smooth and delicate, and it went down heavily, bringing countless slight electric currents wherever it passed.

Everything is too strong.The phoenix trembled slightly, and gasped for air, like a fish stranded on the beach, struggling to breathe, on the verge of suffocation.

But Ye's eyes were dark, he raised his hand, and a small delicate porcelain bottle appeared in his hand, he looked down at the person below him, there was no movement for a long time, almost crushing the bottle, and finally waved the thing away.

Out of sight is pure.

But Ye gently kissed the person close to him, very reluctant, as if afraid of breaking him.

Feng Yu had no time to think about anything else in his mind, took his hand, covered himself again, and greedily said: "Touch me again."

"Yeah." Ye gently stroked him.

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As the sun shone into the room, Feng Yu's eyelashes moved, and he closed his eyes as soon as he opened them, raising his hands to rub his aching temples.

He unconsciously moved his leg, which was very comfortable, and rubbed it again, only then did he realize something was wrong, what he touched was another person's leg, and he woke up suddenly.

In front of him is Chiguo's chest, with ambiguous red marks on it, Feng Yu's brain is humming, as if it is about to split open, facing Ye Que's face upwards.

The scenes of last night came like a tide, Feng Yu instantly woke up and sat up.

What the fuck did I say last night!

What have you done!

Ye was disturbed by him and opened his eyes, but he was much calmer than Feng Yu, only his Adam's apple moved, obviously, he also remembered what happened last night.

Ye looked at Feng Yu.

Feng Yu gritted his teeth and looked at each other, suppressing his embarrassment, thinking, in this situation, whoever turns his eyes first will lose.

Ye Ke's Adam's apple moved, and he took the lead to look away.

The room is very quiet, Feng Yu thought, what does it look like naked, first put on the clothes, and wanted to get the clothes, but found that the clothes were thrown on the ground.

He looked down, only to find that the traces on his body were more exciting than Ye.

Did they... last night?

Feng Yu didn't dare to look at Ye Que, he knew that Ye Que had nothing on and was very clean.

Because he made Ye Que take it off with his own mouth.

Feng Yu's heart immediately fucked up, it's too shameless! ! !

But Ye raised his hand and took the clothes of the two of them. When his fingers touched the clothes, his expression paused.

His clothes were torn.

Feng Yu hastily tore off her own clothes, just about to put them on, but found that her clothes were also torn.

Was there a fight last night?Feng Yu's face turned red, and she didn't dare to recall what absurd things she said or did last night.

"Brother!" Li Zhuo called out, "Brother, are you up yet! The sun is already this high."

Feng Yu opened his mouth and said, "Well, that—"

Li Zhuo asked: "Brother, can I come in?"

Feng Yu immediately said: "I can't!"

Li Zhuo said: "Then I'll wait for you in the lobby, come and eat quickly."

Feng Yu responded with a sound.

The door was quiet, and there was no movement for a long time.Ye Que's voice sounded: "Why did he look for you so early in the morning?"

Feng Yu: "...It's already noon now."

Ye, however, was more magnanimous than ever, and didn't care about it anymore, and handed over new clothes: "That one is torn, wear this."

Feng Fu blushed, and he swore that he had never been so embarrassed since he was a child.

Ye wanted to laugh inexplicably, and raised his hand to touch his head.

Feng Yu immediately felt like being shocked by an electric shock: "I still have something to do—"

After speaking, he jumped out of bed and wanted to run in a hurry.

Night grabs him by the wrist.

Feng Yu froze suddenly.

Ye let go of his hand, and his voice softened a little: "How do you go out like this? Stay a little longer."

How am I?Feng Yu danced and put on her clothes while cursing, went over to look at the glasses, and was shocked.

Why is your face so red?Feng Yu rubbed his face resentfully.

But Ye glanced at him, shook his head slightly, and remembered what Feng Yu said last night, with a gentle smile in his eyes.

Feng Yu is still doubting life in front of the mirror, pointing to the mirror, and sternly admonishing the self in the mirror: You say you are shameless and indecent, it's really outrageous.How can we see Ye Que in the future, can everyone get along well!

But if I can't get along well, I change the way of getting along. I adapt quickly.

Did you do it last night?

I think should not be.

He only remembered saying a lot of obscene words, lighting fires indiscriminately, and really forgot later!Because he was touched a few times, he felt refreshed and sleepy, and fell asleep directly.

Shame!

Feng Yu wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in.

These are not the point.

Desire is human nature.

But begging others to touch it is outrageous! ! !shame! ! !

He really has no face to say that he is above.

How can you beg others to touch you like the above?

So he is the one who is sensitive, he is the one who is promiscuous, and it is him who is little lure.

Those attributes that were all assigned to Ye Que seem to have all been assigned to him.

After realizing this, Feng Yu felt bad all over.