Mozun cried and wanted to hang himself

Ye opened his eyes with a smile in his eyes.

The four eyes met, Feng Yu blushed and covered herself under the blanket.

I'm afraid it wasn't him who was full of swear words last night?

But Ye liked it so much, hugged him tightly, and whispered in his ear: "I thought you would kiss me, but in the end you just touched me."

He had just woken up, his voice was lazily and lowly smiling, pampering and sullen, with a slight electric current, reminiscent of how badly he spoke in his ear last night.

Feng Yu swallowed, only then did he realize that his throat was dry and sore.

They were too presumptuous last night, they tasted this taste for the first time, and they were addicted, until Feng Yu was so tired that he fell asleep and had no strength anymore.

But Ye pulled out the man who had huddled into a ball and tried to suffocate him, spent some spiritual energy, and stayed away without touching his lips.

Feng Fu was tickled, so he took the initiative to peck his lips, snorted disdainfully, and continued to bury him in the quilt.

"Ignore me again?" Ye hugged him through the quilt.

The man in the bed nodded.

Ye was next to him: "When are you going to talk to me?"

Stretch out three fingers under the quilt.

Ye asked, "Three seconds?"

"Three years." Feng Yu said in a muffled voice.

Ye Que: "..."

Ye smiled lightly.

What a laugh, I mean it.Feng Yu was bored in the bed and lightly hammered the bed.

Ye gently tugged at the quilt, but the quilt was gripped even tighter. She had no choice but to look for him in the quilt.

Feng Yu: "..."

In the slight darkness in front of his eyes, he found Feng Yu's furry head, and lightly touched him: "Aren't you bored?"

Feng Yu bumped his head against him: "Bored, you're still robbing me of air."

The face of the person in front of him could not be seen clearly, but his eyes were still as bright as ever, especially in this narrow darkness.

Ye was itchy, leaned close to kiss his lips, gave him some air, and gently pulled off the quilt while kissing, exposing them to the cool air.

"Okay." He pecked Feng Yu's lips.

Feng Yu opened his eyes, facing Ye Que's face.

There was a smile in Ye Que's eyes, the kind of smile that is very satisfying after eating and drinking, which is outrageous.

But Feng Yu has a serious expression, as if nothing happened, last night was all night but he was having sex dreams!

Because he is not that kind of person under the bed, and he is very clear about his position.

Some people wake up the next day and forget how they made waves last night.

Ye looked at him pretending to be serious, and suddenly wanted to remind him how he pestered him last night.

Ye looked at him for a while, then suddenly asked him: "Did you feel comfortable last night?"

Feng Yu blushed, "Shut up, don't mention it."

Ye asked, "Did I behave well last night?"

Feng Yu's indifferent face: "No, it's rubbish."

"But you are doing really well," Ye hugged him tightly, "My little Phoenix is ​​so good."

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu buried herself under the blanket in embarrassment.

Ye Que: "Look at me."

Feng Yu: "Don't look at it."

Ye Ke's voice became softer: "Look at me."

Feng Yu fiercely said: "I don't want to look at you!"

But Ye hugged him together with the quilt, full of heart: "My little phoenix is ​​so cute."

Feng Yu pushed his head against his chest: "Your head is cute."

"Little Phoenix," Ye Ke hugged him and gently rubbed him back and forth, "You want to always like me like last night, you know?"

Feng Yu: "..." What's going on with this sudden stickiness?And I didn't like you very much last night!

He hugged Feng Yu tightly, and said in a low voice: "We are all like that."

Feng Yu: "..." Shouldn't I be the one who suffers?Still have back pain now.

But Ye kissed him through the quilt: "Nod."

... Feng Yu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and nodded his head under the quilt.

Only then was Ye satisfied, he stopped rubbing, raised his hand to take the water glass, pulled him out of the bed and fed him some water.

Feng's Adam's apple twitched, swallowed water, looked at him with half-opened eyes, and licked his lips in a mysterious way.

Ye immediately couldn't breathe steadily.

Feng Yu said again: "It hurts."

Veins appeared faintly on the back of Ye Que's hand, and his slender fingers moved.From Feng's angle, I just saw his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

A tacit understanding in some aspects is enough to be cultivated in one night, especially in such a frequent night, when he moves his eyes, Feng Yu knows what he wants to do.

Feng Ji raised his leg, trying to kick him out of the bed, dragged him to the sore spot, and let out a small cry.

Ye raised her hand to caress his waist.

Feng Yu immediately froze, tensing her body like a conditioned reflex.

"What are you thinking?" Ye just rubbed his waist for him and kissed his lips, "You can't bear it even if I want to come."

Feng Yu was not convinced and said: "Who can't stand it?"

"I can't bear it," Ye Ke hugged him and said softly, "Does it hurt?"

Feng Yu was soft: "It hurts."

Ye Que's movements paused, and after a while, he said, "Don't talk yet." The voice he made was unbearable.

Feng Yu immediately said a series of words: "It hurts, hurts, hurts!"

Ye calmly said, "What's uncomfortable?"

"Throat," Feng Yu thought for a while, and listed them one by one, "Shoulders, stomach, waist, and legs!"

Ye was amused, and moved a little more slowly.

Feng Yu blinked, not afraid of death and said: "But it's quite comfortable there."

Feng Fu approached him as if nothing had happened, and whispered softly next to his ear: "Quickly relieve the itching."

Ye Que's hands were a little stronger, and she looked at him quietly.

Feng Yu's face was already very red, after all it was daytime, it was very difficult to say some shameless words.

Ye looked at the little counselor for two seconds, and said calmly, "Okay, I've made a note."

Feng Yu suddenly buried his head in Ye Ke's arms, weakly said: "I can't even move my fingers." He moved his fingers with difficulty, and complained: "Ye Ke is really ruthless."

Duplicity between appearance and appearance, Black Heart Demon Lord.

Ye Ke kissed his head, and echoed, "Yes, Ye Ke is really ruthless."

Feng Chi complained in a low voice: "Hair hair hurts too." He angrily poked the person beside him, and said word by word: "Didn't you tell you to stop at any time?"

Ye Que: "..."

One dares to promise, and the other really believes.

"Huh?" Feng Yu continued to poke him, "Look at your reputation."

Ye did not expect to have such a wrong judgment on her self-control.

But Ye lightly stroked his hair, and whispered in his ear: "You yelled to stop, but your body kept you, I don't know which one to believe."

Feng Fu said angrily: "You still dare to talk back! You still dare to say dirty things, don't you?" He pinched Ye Que's ear: "Does it hurt?"

But Ye said honestly, "A little bit."

Feng Yu remained expressionless: "You can tell me to stop if it hurts."

Ye Que: "..."

But Ye was amused, really, a little phoenix who likes to hold grudges.

But Ye inadvertently showed the tooth marks on his shoulders, trying to trick him into crying, to give him a lighter sentence, and to kneel less with steel needles.

Feng Yu: "..." This person is really annoying, not worthy of sympathy at all.

Ye asked, "Are you hungry?"

Feng Yu has no appetite: "I'm not hungry."

But Ye kissed him on the cheek and said softly: "Then sleep a little longer."

Feng Yu hugged him and fell asleep for a while, when he woke up it was Shen Shi, but Ye was not in the room.He looked at the sky and thought, it's over, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep again at night.

The body is much more comfortable, and the pain is no longer severe, Feng Yu half leaned on the head of the bed, casually flipping through the scriptures, warming his feet comfortably with the blood jade, he is the only one who dares to be so reckless.

It was snowing all night last night, he wrapped himself into a rice dumpling, and slowly moved to the edge of the bed. From this angle, he could see the snow-covered window outside, staring at the falling snowflakes in a daze.

He waved and opened the window.

The cold air rushed in.Feng Yu was wrapped in the warm blanket, only his eyes and half of his face were exposed, the wind blew in, he was so hot that he was sweating under the blanket, and suddenly wanted to eat ice and sweet milk cake.

I don't know where the little fun came from.

Ye put away the umbrella, shook the snow off her body, and pushed open the door.

The cold air came oncoming, mixed with crushed snow particles on the ground, very clean and crisp cold, a piece of bright silver caught off guard.

Feng Yu immediately said: "Don't close the door!"

But Ye closed the door: "It's cold outside."

Feng Yu said: "But I want to see snow."

Ye Ke entered the house, frowned, and closed the window.

Feng Yu looked at him angrily.

"No wonder it's so cold inside." Ye put the things on the table and walked towards him again.

"It's not cold." Feng Yu stretched out her hand and grabbed Ye Que's fingers.

His hands were sweating and slippery under the blanket, but Ye was inexplicably amused and gently scratched his cheeks.

Feng Yu exposed her feet slightly, with a piece of sparkling red jade sandwiched between her toes, and the blood jade immediately fogged up when it touched the icy air.

He asked Ye Ke to glance at it, then stingily withdrew his feet.

Ye Ye brought thick boiled shrimp and corn porridge, white and fat rice grains, crystal clear and gleaming.

"Is it delicious?" Ye Ke fed him shrimp.

Feng Yu nodded: "Yeah."

Ye smiled and kissed him on the cheek.

Feng Yu obediently drank it one gulp at a time, and said, "I'm full, come quickly to my bed.

It was really hot in the bed, and after he came in, it became even hotter, and Feng Yu stretched his feet into the cold air from time to time to breathe.

But Ye raised his hand, and the window opened a crack, and the wind blew that crack a little wider.

Feng Yu stuffed a sweet and sour dried plum into his mouth: "Let's discuss what to have for dinner?"

Without waiting for his answer, Feng Yu continued: "How to eat, how many times to eat."

Ye Que: "..."

But Ye ate the ebony plum expressionlessly, frowning slightly as he was stimulated by the strange taste of sweetness, slightly salty and cold bitterness.

Feng Yu asked: "Is it delicious?"

Ye didn't show any face at all: "It's not delicious."

Feng Fu kissed the corner of his mouth and smacked his lips: "I think it's delicious."

Feng Yu said again: "I still want to eat big glutinous rice balls." He said seriously: "I would sacrifice Ye Que's reputation in exchange for a bowl of big glutinous rice balls."

Ye Que: "..." My fame is worth a bowl of glutinous rice balls.

"Go ahead and be tolerant of the disabled," he was able to tease himself, and said plausibly, "Isn't it thanks to you that I am like this?"

Thin-skinned quickly, and thick-skinned quickly.

After a while, Ye brought him warm sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice balls.

Feng Fu bent his eyes: "Look at the white and fat glutinous rice balls, don't they look exactly like you?" Said the wooden horse and kissed the glutinous rice balls.

Ye Que: "..."

The big glutinous rice balls are thin-skinned and rich in fillings, fragrant and sweet, soft and glutinous, and Feng Yu is very satisfying to eat.

But Ye watched him eat, feeling a little joy in his heart, and suddenly said, "Little Phoenix."

Feng Yu: "Huh?"

Ye Que's hand rested not far from his hair, smiled, and said softly after a long time: "You don't know how much I like you."

Feng Yu made a move.

Ye said softly, "Just watching you eat makes me feel very satisfied."

Feng Yu said vaguely: "You are stupid, you are hungry."

Ye Que: "..."

After eating, he got into bed and hugged Feng Yu, called him by name, and kissed him on the face, pecking Feng Yu until he wanted to laugh.

Feng Yu responded at first, but later found that he was simply calling her name, and ignored him.

But Ye touched the base of his ear and stuck close to him: "Do you like me?"

Feng Yu kissed him hard on the lips, bent his eyes, and said frankly: "I like it!"

Ye laughed lightly, hugged him even tighter, and didn't speak for a long time.

It was only then that Feng Yu realized that he was a little clingy, but only a little, within an acceptable range.

After a while, he asked again: "Do you still like me now?"

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu's indifferent face: "I like your head."

"You don't like my head," he pulled Feng Yu's hand down, "You like my place."

Feng Yu's face flushed suddenly, she withdrew her hand vigorously, and hit him hard.

Where is the sudden show!

But Ye took his chin and rubbed his head: "Did I really behave like rubbish last night?"

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu just said it casually, but in fact, Ye acted not rubbish, very not rubbish, as evidenced by the details of five thousand words.

"It shouldn't be rubbish," he asked himself again, "You kept saying you were comfortable last night."

This is intentional!Feng Fu blushed again instantly, and pinched his waist fiercely.

"Little Phoenix." He gently rubbed against him again, calling his name repeatedly.

Feng Yu really felt that he was quite sticky at the moment, hovering on the verge of kicking him out of bed.

After a while, Ye discussed with him: "Can I put the blood jade outside the bed?"

Feng Yu immediately scalded him with the blood jade.

But Ye said, "I'm sweating."

It's no wonder you're so nasty and don't sweat!Feng Yu said: "I'm sweating too, I feel like I'm swimming under the covers, but I'm too lazy to move."

But Ye turned over and leaned on him: "It will be hotter later."

Feng Yu: "..." I suspect that you are driving, but I have no proof, because the expression is too deep to hide.

Feng Chi raised his foot and scalded him with the blood jade, the blood jade fell out of the quilt and rolled under the bed again.

Feng Fu bent his knees, rubbed against Ye Xiaoque, and said, "The blood jade is gone, why are you getting hotter?"

Ye looked at him.

Feng Yu continued without fear of death: "Do you want to sweat to cool down?"

Ye rubbed his cheek heavily with his thumb.

Feng Yu said: "Take off your clothes quickly."

But Ye tore off his belt blankly, took off his underwear and threw it aside.

Feng Yu swallowed, he still had old tooth marks, new tooth marks and paw marks on his shoulders, as well as the hickey marks he made so wildly last night.

Feng Yu said with concern: "Sure enough, it's not hot."

But Ye was amused: "Isn't Funk No. 1?"

Feng Yu refused to admit it: "No!"

Ye whispered, "I won't bully you tonight."

Feng Yu paused, and blurted out: "Why?"

But Ye kissed him, raised his brows slightly, rubbed his fingers on his waist: "You sound like you're looking forward to it?"

"No," Feng Yu said embarrassingly, "I mean, can I bully you instead?"

Ye looked at him calmly: "Can you still move?"

Feng Yu immediately said: "Who am I? I can definitely fight another three hundred rounds, and it's no problem to carry the little cutie."

"You can't take it," Ye Ke leaned over and whispered in his ear, "I did it too many times last night, take a rest tonight, or if you haven't moved, you'll start crying and begging for mercy again."

To do it then or not to do it?If you do it, you are not a person, if you don't do it, you are not a man.

dilemma.

"Who begged for mercy!" Feng Yu was very unconvinced, kicking her slender legs indiscriminately.

But Ye stepped between his legs, imprisoned the restless person, and coaxed: "Me."

Feng Yu was very proud: "Then tell me how you cried and begged for mercy?"

Ye Que exerted a little force on his hand.

Phoenix called out.

Ye calmly said, "It's similar to this."

Feng Yu: "..."

But Ye kissed his forehead, turned him over, kissed him from the back of the neck, and comforted him: "But we can't eat dinner, we can have some of your favorite snacks."

Then there is the content that you children can't see.

Afterwards, Feng Yu remained expressionless: "Where's your integrity?"

"You forgot?" Ye Ke kissed his ear, and whispered slowly in his ear, "You replaced it with glutinous rice balls."

Feng Yu: "..."