The male protagonist tricked me

Jiang Heng carried Song Ao, who smelled of alcohol, into the shower room.

It turned out that because of the alcohol on his body that was poured into the sea of ​​stars, except for the glass of wine that Jiang Heng poured on it, there was not much alcohol smell.

However, at this moment, the alcohol that escaped to the meridians through Xinghai, and then wandered all over his body made his whole body slightly flushed, and a warm aroma with body temperature wafted out, making him intoxicated.

Jiang Heng leaned over and gently sniffed his ear, showing a satisfied smile.

The space on the starship is limited. In order to save space to the greatest extent, the shower room is mixed with multiple people. It is divided into two large shower rooms according to gender, and each of them is divided into small cubicles.

However, at this time, the person on the post was on duty, and everyone else was lying on the floor in the dining room, so it was naturally impossible for anyone to come.

So this normally public place has now become a secluded place.

Jiang Heng closed the door of the shower room, chose the innermost cubicle, and carried Song Ao in.

Warm water was poured over the head, and a layer of mist quickly formed on the frosted glass.

In order to save space, each compartment is not too big, two people is the limit.

Fortunately, Song Ao was not drunk and completely unconscious, and he was somewhat conscious. At this time, he was poured with warm water, the smell of alcohol dissipated slightly, and he opened his eyes in a daze.

The hazy water vapor made everything a little unreal, Song Ao squinted his eyes with difficulty to focus for a long time, and after recognizing Jiang Heng's face, he showed a slightly silly smile.

"Hey……"

Jiang Heng's eyes were a little softer than usual. While supporting Song Ao to stand upright, he took off his coat, "Be good."

The sound of the zipper being opened was a bit dull in the dense water vapor in the small compartment, but Song Ao stretched out his hands cooperatively.

Soon, a drenched coat was thrown out of the compartment.

Then another coat, another pair of trousers, two pairs of trousers, two T-shirts, and finally...

The warm and hot water completely wet Song Ao's hair, and it was attached to his forehead and cheek obediently. The mist in the eyes was stained by the water mist, making them look softer.

He couldn't stand firmly on his feet, so he took two steps back and pressed his back against the glass, probably because he felt cold, he stumbled forward again, and finally threw himself into Jiang Heng's arms.

The alcohol in the blood catalyzed the body temperature higher. When Song Ao hugged Jiang Heng, a large piece of skin was pressed against him. The solid support and cool comfort made him sigh a long time.

Jiang Heng's body temperature was always on the low side, and at this moment, only the place where the Zigu was attached to his wrist was burning as if burning.

He stretched out his hand and adjusted the water temperature again, then softened Song Ao's obedient hair, and asked in a low voice, "What are you laughing at?"

Song Ao held Jiang Heng tightly and seemed to enjoy the feeling of being close to him.

"No..." Song Ao denied, but soon couldn't hold back a chuckle.

Jiang Heng used his body as a barrier in front, trapped Song Ao in front of the glass wall and himself, clasped his chin with one hand, and lifted up the face he wanted to hide on his neck.

His thumb lightly brushed the edge of Song Ao's lower lip, caressing it lightly, "What are you laughing at, huh?"

Song Ao looked at him, eyes that couldn't take his eyes off were like falling stars, as if looking at his most cherished treasure, "It's just... happy."

Perhaps he probably felt that all of this was not real, it was just a world imagined by himself after drinking, so he was extra bold, and now he went up to him and kissed Jiang Heng directly on the face.

The kiss came really suddenly, Jiang Heng was rarely surprised, and his eyes widened slightly.

Since his rebirth, he had always guessed that Song Ao might have thought about him in that way—he wasn't very happy about it, but he didn't feel disgusted either.

But after getting along in this life, his feeling became more and more obvious, until Song Ao couldn't hide it anymore.

Originally, he thought that this might also be an excellent means for him to take revenge on Song Ao, or even the most important link.But in getting along, this Song Ao who is warmer and more irresistible makes him soft-hearted.

Especially after experiencing the Song family together, he could no longer be cruel to Song Ao.

He once said that he must survive but not die, he once said that he should be completely controlled by himself, but now he just wants to protect this person under his body and protect him from the wind and rain.

This sudden kiss was like a signal, and like the last light feather falling from the swinging balance, Jiang Heng's heart suddenly fell over.

However, Song Ao didn't notice Jiang Heng's struggle, and then buried his face in Jiang Heng's neck again, with his hands around his waist, unwilling to lean against the wall behind him.

"Be good." Jiang Heng said again, a little helplessly trying to pull Song Ao off him, he hugged him so tightly, it was inconvenient to operate Xinghai later.

After all, judging from the fact that the child Gu in his hands is already a little hot, the mother Gu is probably impatient.

Song Ao shook his head wildly, his warm breath sprayed on Jiang Heng's haircut, arousing a sense of warmth, and said in a coquettish tone, "No, it's cool."

Jiang Heng stretched out his hand to explore his Xinghai, and sure enough, Song Ao's Xinghai was also running hot, but he might be paralyzed by alcohol at the moment, and he didn't feel too much discomfort.

At this moment, Jiang Heng couldn't wait any longer, so he sighed, grabbed Song Ao's waist and turned him in a different direction, then raised his hand to let him support the glass wall by himself.

"Stand up." Jiang Heng pressed his chest against Song Ao's back, and wrapped his free hand around his shoulder.

At this moment, Zi Gu, who couldn't wait, immediately turned into thick and pure star sea power, and rushed straight into his star sea along Jiang Heng's meridians.

And the mother Gu, who had been prepared for a long time, let out a scream of excitement - it is eager for its child Gu!

The star seas of the two began to rotate at the same high speed. This time, due to the extremely close proximity, the power of the star seas was more abundant and turbulent than the previous two times.

Song Ao let out a muffled snort, his mind was in a daze, he only felt a cold body sticking to his back, and then that person gradually became hot, and finally brought himself into a sea of ​​flames.

In a haze, he only saw one of his hands resting on the misty glass wall, and then the other hand stretched out from behind him, overlapping and clasped between his fingers, tightly interlocking.

The scorching waves of the star sea formed a huge vortex around the two of them, and the water pouring down from their heads stirred up pieces of water mist, lingering in the entire shower room.

Perhaps it was because both of them were more peaceful and less depressed this time.

Perhaps it is because the environment of this blending is reassuring.

Or maybe it's because although the mother Gu was deceived before, she had a hearty meal in the Song family, and now she can combine with the real child Gu and feel happy.

In short, this time the integration seems to be more natural, willful and natural.

The huge force of the star sea continuously washed and slapped the key points in the meridians of the two of them, and the feeling of soreness and numbness made Song Ao subconsciously groan.

Jiang Heng has been sticking close to him, feeling the heartbeats of the two gradually converging, as well as the speed of the star sea. The circulating power of the star sea overflows from his star sea, pours into Song Ao's star sea, and then loops back again, growing and rotating repeatedly .

Even if it's just the simplest dual cultivation, with the power of Rank Nine Returning Ring Gu, it's like two people merging into one, soul-body-communication-fusion.

One of Jiang Heng's hands was clinging to Song Ao's star sea, helping him stabilize the star sea.

The smell of alcohol and water mist were washed away together, and Jiang Heng suddenly felt his throat dry and hoarse in such a humid environment.

His eyes were darker, and his fingers wandered for a moment before reaching down...

However, at this moment, the door of the shower room was pushed open with a creak.

Jiang Heng frowned suddenly, his sharp eyes pierced the air, and shot straight at the man.

It is absolutely impossible for a drunk person to wake up at this time, and anyone who sneaks into the shower room at this time must be a person who is negligent in his post!

In the hazy mist, Jiang Heng caught a glimpse of a head of dazzling red hair.

The red-haired man didn't seem to be very sober either. He probably wanted to take a shower to refresh himself at this time, so he didn't realize that there were people in the room until he walked halfway.

Seeing the messy clothes on the floor, the red-haired man instantly came to his senses, and looked at the last cubicle in surprise.

Immediately, he felt the hairs on his back stand on end, and in the indistinct mist, he only met a pair of bloodthirsty eyes.

The red-haired man didn't know why, and fled in fright, but he scolded unforgivingly: "Damn! What are you doing! Can't you do it in your own room?!"

He had only heard of those young masters and ladies from aristocratic families. On the surface, they looked like dogs, dignified and handsome, but in private they were much more open-minded than rough people like them.

He didn't believe it at first... But seeing it with his own eyes today, it's incredible!

He couldn't even imagine taking the little girl to play in the men's shower.

Although the mist could not be seen clearly, the large expanse of white skin printed through the frosted glass... Tsk tsk!The red-haired man who walked out of the shower room gasped twice.

He suddenly regretted that he hadn't seen it more clearly, and wanted to go back and check again.However, thinking of those terrifying eyes that almost devoured people, the red-haired man immediately got goosebumps all over his body.His intuition from traveling through the battlefield told him that if he went in rashly at this moment, he would probably die.

After hesitating for a moment, the red-haired man finally chose to respect his intuition, smacking his lips and leaving.

And Jiang Heng turned around again, and withdrew his hand that was just about to move.

With a slight sigh, he pecked behind Song Ao's ear, biting and kissing the back of his neck gently, leaving a string of fine hickey marks.

At least until the two of them have fully spoken and are both awake.

Their bodies are close together, and their hearts are almost fused together.

However, there is still a long way to go.

The power of the circling star sea dissipated, the shower head was turned off, and Song Ao was wrapped in a huge towel.Jiang Heng looked down at the scattered, soaked inner and outer clothes, and finally walked out of the shower room with Song Ao in his arms.

The red-haired man was very smart not to stay here too much, otherwise...

There was a slight haze in Jiang Heng's heart, but he fell asleep when he saw Song Ao Xinghai break through.

It was probably due to the effect of alcohol and hot water that his face had a soft blush.

Jiang Heng couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth slightly, and a soft look appeared in his eyes.

The author has something to say: Sure enough, it was still locked, and nothing happened, I fixed it, I fixed it (┳_┳)...

Although I also wrote it all afternoon before writing it out (cover my kidney and leave)

Don't you really want to bookmark me, my dears!Beg for a harvest (cover your liver)

感谢在2020-09-2323:58:40~2020-09-2416:15:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle for thousands of turns;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!