After marrying an idol

Sheng Chi's voice is not high, and the end of the voice is naturally slightly raised, and the tone of his usual speech is the same.

But the content in it fell into Yin Yan's ears, but it had the effect of making him tremble all over.

The air was still wafting with the scent of flowers and detergents, which infiltrated into the nostrils, making the atmosphere of the bathroom a little more charming and ambiguous for no reason.

Yin Yan tightened his fingers to pinch the fabric, and a few drops of water leaked from between his fingers.

He wasn't sure if his face was already ripe, but he felt as if what he was holding in his hand was not Sheng Chi's underwear, but a burning coal.

It took almost a long time before he could hold back two words: "...No."

"Huh?" Sheng Chi looked at him with great interest, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt itchy: "Then I'll check, have you cleaned it?"

After speaking, put the water glass on the sink.

Then he took the underwear from Yin Yan.

Yin Yan watched Sheng Chi unfold the wrung-out cloth, and then raised the most embarrassing position with his slender fingertips: "Is it clean here?"

Yin Yan took a sharp breath.

Quickly glanced away, and said in a stuttering way: "It should be washed, it's clean."

"Should?" Sheng Chi rolled his eyes slightly: "That won't work."

Said, as if worried.

Reaching out to turn on the faucet, put the water directly into the washstand, and threw the underwear in.

Lifting his chin, he signaled.

With a bang, blood rushed into the brain, Yin Yan blushed, clenched his hands, tensed his face, and murmured: "What... mean?"

"I watched you wash it again with my own eyes. It was very clean when I lent it to you."

"!"

Yin Yan's breath stagnates.

want!with my own eyes!Watch him wash? !

Hold! !

Yin Yan's face was congested with blood, and his heart collapsed: This is too... Lustful!

Seeing that no one was moving, Sheng Chi leaned lightly in front of the washstand, turned off the water, and urged him with a smile in his voice: "Hurry up, otherwise."

Sheng Chi paused, his eyes narrowed dangerously: "Next time, if you want to borrow something from your boyfriend, it won't be so easy."

Yin Yan was taken aback.

He originally wanted to be tough and say no more.

But when he heard Sheng Chi's deliberately lowered voice, he was taken aback by this sentence, and his fingertips curled up unconsciously.

Look at the underwear soaked in the washstand, and look at the person standing next to him.

Yin Yan felt his heart beating gradually louder.

Washing his underwear in front of Sheng Chi, just thinking about this scene makes her blush and heart beat.

But... he did pass through.

Because I was embarrassed, I didn't wash some fabrics too carefully.

thought here.

Yin Yan made up his mind, forget it, wash it off as soon as possible.

He walked over.

The corners of Sheng Chi's lips curled up, and he said, "Find the place you didn't wash carefully just now."

Yin Yan did as he said, but when his palms were placed under a certain piece of fabric, he felt his hands were burning.

Sheng Chi poured a little detergent on it for him.

The fragrance of flowers permeates in an instant.

Yin Yan closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and was about to scrub with his hands.

"Wait." Sheng Chi slowly folded his sleeves twice.

Yin Yan didn't understand what Sheng Chi's actions meant for a moment.

But soon, Sheng Chi told him with actions.

The lighting in the bathroom is soft and warm.

When Yin Yan watched his fingers being held and taught him how to rub the cloth with thenar, his whole body seemed to be drenched by boiling water, and his eye sockets were slightly hot.

"Be serious." Sheng Chi embraced him from behind, took his fingers, rubbed the fabric slowly and seriously, feeling the slightly stiff movements of the other party, and whispered: "Wash away the smell you left on it."

Yin Yan's cheeks were hot, and he couldn't help whispering: "I really didn't get it on."

Sheng Chi smiled lightly.

Without saying a word, he lightly scratched the gap between his ring finger and little finger with his fingertips.

Suddenly, the base of Yin Yan's finger went numb, and a strange electric current rushed to his fingertips.

"Don't do it." Yin Yan felt that he was going to be unable to hold on.

Whether it's the matter of washing underwear, or being scratched between the fingers.

He really didn't know why his fingers were so sensitive.

"What's wrong?" Sheng Chi pretended not to know, lowered his eyes, and continued to stretch his fingers.

Yin Yan couldn't speak, so he changed the subject and said, "I need to do laundry."

Sheng Chi blinked, oh.

Then let go of his hands, turned on the tap, rinsed his hands clean, took the towel and dried them, as if letting him go.

Yin Yan was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, the hem of his clothes was pulled away, he was startled, he didn't care that his hands were wet, he hurriedly held down the hand that was stretched out to the atrium, but it was still a step too late, because the clothes became thinner when he got home, so Sheng Chi He succeeded quickly, and accurately tore off the band-aid he had put on in the morning.

The next moment, without giving him any chance to react, he pressed his entire palm on the place where the band-aid was pasted, and rubbed it in a circle.

Yin Yan didn't expect Sheng Chi's move, and his legs went limp almost instantly.

I had been bitten before, and I couldn't stand this kind of behavior at all.

Yin Yan propped his hands on the washstand, bit his lip and tilted his head, his eyes were full of accusations.

Sheng Chi wrapped his arms around the man's waist from behind, put his chin on Yin Yan's shoulder, and completely surrounded the man in his arms. Seeing Yin Yan looking at him, he innocently said, "What's wrong?"

"Hands..." Yin Yan felt the heart beating like a drum in his chest, as if the apex of his heart was being pinched by Sheng Chi.

"What's wrong with the hand?" Sheng Chi stared at his flushed face, raised his brows and eyes, and used his fingertips to stimulate.

But his expression was so serious that it seemed that he hadn't done anything.

Yin Yan's breathing fluctuated for several beats, and he swallowed his saliva, trying to suppress the numbness that rushed to the cerebral cortex.

Maybe it's because he has been playing musical instruments for a long time, Sheng Chi's index finger is not so delicate, with a thin layer of calluses, so soon, he leaned close to Yin Yan's ear, and reminded in a low voice: "Baby, it's protruding. "

The unexpected "baby" rang in my ears, like a thunderbolt.

She didn't expect to be called so intimately. The next second, Yin Yan whimpered and lay down on the washstand.

This posture made the back of the neck exposed from the collar completely exposed to Shengchi's sight.

The originally snow-white neck was now flushed with a drunken red, which looked unexpectedly attractive.

Sheng Chi narrowed his eyes slightly.

I only told you not to bully people 10 minutes ago, but now I forgot to clean up.

Even want to get worse.

Sheng Chi's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes were obscured, and the idea of ​​plundering spread involuntarily.

But soon, reason suppressed those thoughts.

He closed his eyes, let go of his hands, pulled the man up, turned him around, reached out to caress Yin Yan's red face, lowered his head and kissed Yin Yan's trembling lips, and asked, "Do you want to go to school the day after tomorrow?" Went to school."

Yin Yan's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were obviously a little distracted. Hearing this, he nodded blankly.

"Move out from school." Sheng Chi said, "Come and live with me, I will ask Chen Yuan to pick you up and drop you off from get out of class every day."

Chen Yuan is the new life assistant.

Yin Yan regained his composure and blinked: "Here?"

Sheng Chi hummed: "I want to see you every day."

Yin Yan thought for a while: "I need to apply."

As if he didn't expect it to go so smoothly, Sheng Chi couldn't help being stunned for a few seconds, and then suddenly smiled.

Yin Yan thought he said the wrong thing: "What are you laughing at?"

Sheng Chi pinched his face: "At least think about it, if you leave me alone, I will mess around."

Yin Yan bit his lower lip, what happened just now made him blush, and whispered: "Do you mean like just now?"

If so, he can accept it.

Although it was weird, Sheng Chi made it... very comfortable, and after thinking about it, it was a little addictive.

The corners of Sheng Chi's lips curled slightly, and he was ready to give the child a vaccination.

"I want to mess with you." Sheng Chi said: "The kind that wants to go from the inside out, even crying and begging me won't work."

When Sheng Chi said these words, his voice was low and slow, and each word seemed to reach Yin Yan's ears with scalding heat, and then scalded into Yin Yan's boiling blood all the way.

The next afternoon, Yin Yan returned to school from the young mansion.

Sui City is humid, and after one winter, the dormitory will smell musty. Yin Yan is going to wash all the bedding and clothes in the dormitory first.

Back in the dormitory, most of the students had returned to school, Yin Yan went to the dormitory and found that Ji Lin was already in the dormitory.

Tidying things up on the bed.

When Ji Lin saw him, he greeted him warmly, and said, "I thought you wouldn't come back until the last day."

"What am I doing when I come back so late?" Yin Yan took off his schoolbag.

Ji Lin embraced the changed sheets, jumped out of bed, winked and said: "It's the period of passionate love."

"However." Ji Lin said as he walked into the bathroom, his voice amplified: "Shengchi didn't let you play at home for two days."

Yin Yan went to the bathroom, stood at the door, watched Ji Lin adjust the laundry mode, pursed his lips and said, "I should be moving out this semester."

Ji Lin groaned, and subconsciously asked, "Do you want to rent a house?"

Yin Yan: "No, Sheng Chi asked me to live with him."

Ji Lin looked at him and clicked his tongue twice: "You are ready to live together."

After finishing speaking, I felt that there was something wrong with the words, and they were already living together.

"Have you made up your mind?" Ji Lin asked, raised his head and hooked Yin Yan's shoulders naturally, and led the person out: "Let me tell you, you go to live in his house during the holidays and move out of the dormitory to live in his house. It's totally two different things."

Yin Yan was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand the meaning of Ji Lin's words: "It's not all the same."

Ji Lin looked at him helplessly, and asked, "Did you watch the video I gave you?"

It's okay not to mention the video, but when it comes to the video, Yin Yan doesn't get angry.

He pushed the hand on his shoulder: "Stop talking, what video did you watch one day, I was accidentally seen by Sheng Chi while I was watching."

When Yin Yan thought of being caught by Sheng Chi a few days ago, he felt extremely embarrassed.

Ji Lin didn't expect such a large amount of information, he asked: "You watched it with Sheng Chi? Then you..."

As he said that, Ji Lin laughed: "Is that already there?"

"Hahaha isn't Sheng Chi powerful? Tsk, no wonder you want to live together." Ji Lin patted Yin Yan: "Fuck, your vacation is so exciting!"

"What are you thinking?" Yin Yan said: "I told you, Sheng Chi is not that kind of person."

Ji Lin was startled.

A little surprised: "Didn't do it?"

Yin Yan briefly talked about what happened that day.

After listening, Ji Lin couldn't imagine: "Shengchi is so stable?"

"Let me tell you." Ji Lin clicked his tongue: "If you are not impulsive after watching the video, then it is either impotence or tolerance."

Yin Yan: "..."

"Of course, if it's the former, Dad suggests that you run with the locomotive overnight tonight. Platonic love is hard to maintain." Ji Lin paused: "If it's the latter, run too."

Yin Yan didn't understand: "The latter why should I run?"

Ji Lin clicked his tongue hard, and looked at Yin Yan pitifully: "Son, a man has tolerated it for too long. Once he has sex, he will become "perverted" in bed."

Ji Lin raised his little finger: "Have you ever played well with others at your level?"

The author has something to say: Don't run away, you can't run away!I think I can set up a Weibo to play around with!In addition, I didn't really write anything, just described the atmosphere a little bit, right? (Winning eyebrows and continuing to choose comments to send red envelopes, until my consumption becomes a high-level VIP user. Huh, I don’t believe that I have always been an ordinary user.