Rebirth promises you to love

After finally tidying up and tidying myself up, I really couldn't open my eyes, but couldn't bear to sleep.

The surgeon is too busy with work, we are not close, and we spend so little time together, how can we be willing to waste the good time on sleeping.

"I have a toothache."

"Yeah." Su Ruchun was sitting by the bed. His mother's ancestral home was in the south of the Yangtze River. When he was a child, he went to elementary school and junior high school in the water town of Jiangnan.

I held his hand, "Talk with me." After thinking about it, I felt angry again, "You don't think talking to me is a waste of time, do you?"

"How come? With you, no amount of time will be wasted." He smiled gently, with full brows and eyes, and looked a little shy when touching his nose, and there was a little childish shyness in his cold star-like eyes.

"Pillow, it's uncomfortable." I frowned. I was originally an only child who was petted as a little prince, and I didn't intend to package myself as a hardworking and simple working people.I want to live with him for a long time, and I want to wear an exquisite mask in front of him. My life can definitely become an authentic tragedy.His pillow is probably a medicine pillow, with a faint medicine scent, but it is not soft enough and not high enough. My neck is sore after lying down for a while.

I looked at him expectantly, he did a little bit of kindness, let me rest on his lap, and stretched out my hand to hug Jing Jing in his painful arms.

I looked at his face in a daze, and suddenly found that there was a small light brown mole on the collarbone. At this time, because of the unique perspective of leaning on his arm, it was fully exposed, and it appeared under the faint sunlight. Very cute.I was distracted for a moment because of this discovery, and I couldn't help sticking out my tongue and licking it affectionately.

He froze for a moment, the rosy color dyed his fair skin, but he didn't move.

It is obviously an elite robot in a giant white tower, but at this time it turns into a pure and innocent little white rabbit with red eyes. Its long pale pink ears tremble twice unconsciously. Fanning the flaming mountain in my heart like a fan, my good guy, the more I burn, the more I burn.

Bad teeth, beauty first, can only drool.

I fell back on the bed in dismay, his cold star-like eyes were stained with deep ink, he bent over, a little shyly, with one arm around me, and the other hand went under the quilt, and I was only wearing a pair of underwear.

I couldn't see his expression clearly, but I could feel that he was very shy, his movements were cautious, his palms were hot, and he was still trembling a little. As soon as I was held by him, I gasped uncontrollably.He moved his hands intently, and I felt like a patient on the operating table, about to be molded into a work of art by him, but I didn't feel scared at all.With the movement of his hands, his head moved up and down above my face, exchanging breathing breaths with each other, a distance more ambiguous and emotional than kissing.

The blood in my whole body rushed to the lower half of my body with the speed and momentum of the water of the Yellow River rushing up and down, and all my nerves were used to feel his breath and his comfort.

The slightly hot hand, the rubbing sensation, was not enough, so I couldn't help covering his hand and speeding up.

The roots of my thighs gradually became numb, and an astonishing pleasure came, and it overwhelmed me like an avalanche, and finally shot out my own scorching heat in his hands.

Pleasure followed by sharper senses, and beneath my head, his thighs were tense, hot and hard as iron.

From the looks of it, this Bingshan abstinent man should be 26 years old and has always used his right hand to fight loneliness in his life.

"You fool, you are so hard, let me touch it for you." Then he stood up and pressed him down.

One hand put his legs on the bed, and the sound of slippers falling on the floor ignited me. When his desire was exposed to the air, the transparent liquid oozing from the front was like a drop of hot tears.I was dazzled, my teeth were bad, but my tongue was fine, I couldn't help but bow my head and lick it lightly.

"It's so cute, I like it very much." His tongue licked his lower lip, and he narrowed his eyes to savor his taste, successfully seeing the rose color gradually spread down from that handsome face, and the water in his eyes glistened.

Holding his desire in his hands, from the root to the top, light and heavy, fast and slow, he has tried his best to let him get the supreme happiness.

His ascetic eyes were dyed with a seductive allure, and Feng Ze's pink lips were tightly clenched by his teeth because of his suppressed desire.

"Be good." The tip of the tongue licked his fine white teeth until it left the soft lips, "Don't bite, I will feel bad."

He was so excited that his limbs trembled slightly, sending him to the top.

That day, the two of us solved each other with our hands, and we didn't make it to the end.

In order to be with him, I checked a lot of information earlier.Obviously, Ruchun must be top if she wants to do it.

With that kind of temperament, what he is obsessed with is feelings, not ups and downs.But to let him sacrifice himself to be the bottom, I feel distressed.

I am an extremely selfish person, and I think about maximizing my own interests in everything I do.I do top, his body hurts, and my heart hurts.

I do bottom, I want body pain.

One is the body, the other is the heart, both are painful, the balance between the two is the lesser, for my own sake, I would rather be below.

At the end of the tossing, I was very happy, and the toothache was not so obvious.

At the end, his voice sounded softly in his ears: "Hey, close your eyes and sleep, and it won't hurt when you wake up."

In fact, I didn't feel much pain at that time, and I didn't even feel repulsed by his tone of coaxing children like this, although I myself can be regarded as an old fritter after a night.

When I woke up, it was already dusk, there was no electric light, and I started to do it in a daze. Only then did I feel that my right hand was a little numb, and my hand was sweaty. I was still holding Ruchun's hand, and his arm was around my shoulder. .

Ruchun must have already woken up, she turned her face to the side and opened her eyes to look at me. There was a moist light in her eyes, which was very beautiful.

I am content enough to sigh.

He stretched out his hand to test the temperature of my left face, then stroked it to my left ear, and said with a sigh of relief: "Great, the swelling has subsided, can you open your mouth and show me, I found it When I was in college, if the swelling subsides, I can go to the dentist today."

I shut my mouth and didn't want to talk.

When I was young, I drank yogurt too much, and the lower left eight next to the wisdom tooth was very carious. If it was not in the innermost part, it would have become a taboo for kissing, and I would not tolerate it to this day.I'm going to regret it now, why didn't I give that tooth a facelift, let me open my mouth wide to reveal the black hole in the middle of that tooth, I don't want to be beaten to death.

I kept my mouth shut and refused to cooperate, and he smiled helplessly, "It's fine if you don't want to, then you can see if the swelling has gone down." He took out a white rectangular mirror from the bedside table, "I just got up and did it. Preserved egg and lean meat porridge is warm now, it's just right to serve you some."

I saw his figure disappearing at the door, so I picked up the mirror and looked at it carefully. The pain didn't hurt much, but it was still a little swollen.

I thought Ruchun woke up with me, but it turned out that he woke up early and cooked the porridge. He is really virtuous and virtuous.

I was thinking wildly, Ruchun had already opened the door and came in, the pure white porcelain bowl, I still had the painful experience of eating mooncakes a few days ago so painful that I cried for my father and mother. , I subconsciously hid back a bit.

He seemed to find something funny, and smiled, "Han Ruo, I remember you are a person who can drink double the Italian espresso without even frowning, and now you are scared like this just by taking a bite of porridge ?”

I spoke bluntly, "I'm afraid that your pork will have fat, you know that even if I eat a little fat, I can't help but feel sick."

"I really don't know how you've lived so long?" He wrinkled his nose, but there were smile lines in his eyes, swaying in circles, "Don't eat ginger, don't eat green onions, don't eat garlic, don't eat leeks, don't eat Eat celery, don’t eat onions, don’t eat coriander, don’t eat garlic, don’t eat carrots, don’t eat radish, don’t eat beef, don’t eat mutton, and finally you can eat pork, and you can’t even have a little fat. Don’t worry, I deliberately drove to the supermarket to buy the tenderloin. There is no fat in it. It is finely sliced ​​and stewed glutinous. "

I had been drooling secretly for a long time, and when he delivered the next spoonful to my mouth, I opened my mouth involuntarily.

What he said was right, it was fragrant and glutinous, the freshness of the shiitake mushrooms and the fragrance of the meat were just right, and there was no fat at all.I have no resistance to fatty meat at all, and my recognition ability is as accurate as radar. Chi Cheng and I were not good at cooking during the Chinese New Year in the last life. We usually buy quick-frozen dumplings. The pork inside inevitably does not have a little fat. So then I stopped eating dumplings.

"It's delicious." He smiled and narrowed his eyes, which were still like cold stars, and the eyes were very bright.

Before I could speak, another spoonful was delivered to my mouth.

We cooperated tacitly like this, I ate, he fed, there was a touch of warmth, as if it should be like this.