Ye Ming's Five-Split Life

In the end, Ye Ming's body temperature is of course a normal 36 degrees, but when he put away the thermometer and threw it back into the bedside drawer, Ye Ming really wanted to suggest that Luo Zongyu bite the thermometer himself, because it was obviously abnormally red No matter how you look at his complexion, it is unlikely that he is the one who looks like he has a fever among the two.

But when he remembered that his own saliva was still on the thermometer, Ye Ming decided not to talk too much.

"Have you figured out what you want to eat tonight?" Luo Zongyu went to the bathroom to take a quick shower, calmed down his turmoil, and came out to ask.

The hair that had been washed away from the styling oil was in a mess, and the roots were glistening with water. The water droplets that were not wiped off flowed down the sideburns, and the roots of the hair at the neck dripped onto the shoulders, and then flowed down the chest muscles all the way. Sliding to the waist and abdomen, being absorbed by the bath towel around the lower body, Luo Zongyu pressed the towel with one hand and rubbed it casually on his head, leaning against the bathroom door Ye Ming turned back in response to his voice, his wide eyes followed his His head went down all the way, and finally stopped at the position between his legs. Luo Zongyu felt that the fire he had finally suppressed had rekindled with a bang, and it was burning more intensely than before.

Two strides overturned Ye Ming and pressed him down, Luo Zongyu gritted his teeth and said, "You asked for it, don't say I don't care about you!" After finishing speaking, he buried his head and sealed Ye Ming's mouth, and his hands were not idle. Throw away the towel and caress the obviously thin waist on the upper and lower body.

Ye Ming was still at a loss when he was pushed down, Luo Zongyu's words made him even more clueless, but even an idiot would know what happened to the hard heat on his thigh that followed.

"you……"

"Thirty wolves and forty tigers...so you did it on purpose!"

deliberately?On purpose?The head that was kissed to the point of hypoxia couldn't think in an orderly way, Yiyi groaned for a long time, and finally Luo Zongyu's gnawing turned, Ye Ming finally seized the time to express the thought that he had been holding tightly in his head and dared not let go, " Empty... air conditioner..."

"Don't worry about it, I'll heat you up." Luo Zongyu, who was busy creating a flame comparable to himself on Ye Ming, responded casually.

But the body beneath him, which has always been submissive and allowed to be picked and manipulated by him, is exceptionally uncooperative this time, writhing around and struggling vigorously.

Luo Zongyu's firepower was fully fired by him, his patience was greatly lost, and he was about to go crazy with pain in his lower body.

"Don't move around, do you want me to rape you?"

Ye Ming was frightened by the sparks of molten steel splashing in his voice, until Luo Zongyu's gloomy gaze that seemed to fix him in place slipped away from his face, and turned to attack his chest, deeply Ye Ming regained his stammering voice after pecking and pecking——

"Empty... the air conditioner, the wind is too strong, you...you just finished taking a shower, you will... catch a cold." The sentence was broken seven or eight times, completely dancing with the tip of Luo Zongyu's tongue. After taking a deep bite, Ye Ming could only gasp for breath. After he bit it, he licked it lightly, and Ye Ming could only gasp in a hurry.Between retraction and release, it has been tried and tested.

After finally talking about the things he couldn't let go of in his head, in the next second, the dry well of him seemed to be filled with pleasure like a rising tide, and he died without even a bubble.