Little wolf dog, he always wants a divorce

As if aware of Shen Rongyan's quietness, Xie Jiacheng also let go of his hand on his head, and a pair of black eyes fell on his face with deep eyes.

"Hey, look clearly, my mother sent it to me, and I didn't take the initiative to ask her for it!" Shen Rongyan hurriedly explained, meeting his gaze, and he also felt his cheeks burning, not only the kind of The shame of being seen exchanging such things with his mother, as well as Xie Jiacheng's meaningful gaze, made him a little ashamed.

Xie Jiacheng's handsome face was still not exaggeratedly red, but his ears were as red as boiled shrimp, and he was clearly shy.

Seeing this, Shen Rongyan calmed down a bit, and said to himself that the other party is still a 23-year-old boy, and I am an uncle who is almost in his prime. Although I have no such experience, I must be more knowledgeable than him!

"Damn, everyone is an adult, it's okay to be popularized about physiological knowledge, isn't it!" Shen Rongyan smiled at him pretending to be calm, and stretched out his hand to him, "Give me back the phone, I'll go take a shower."

Xie Jiacheng snorted coldly: "Don't be ashamed!"

Then he handed the phone to him.

Sure enough, whoever has thick skin wins.

Shen Rongyan smiled and went in to take a shower with her mobile phone.

Xie Jiacheng entered the bedroom, and when he heard the sound of water in the bathroom, he couldn't help thinking about it.

His mind was full of those words on WeChat just now, and that night, he dreamed of the scene where Fu Siran took off his clothes and rubbed against him.

He sat down on the bed facing the bathroom involuntarily, with his hands on his thighs unconsciously, he felt his heartbeat gradually speeding up, his blood was rushing, and the image of that desire lingering in front of his eyes.

The sound of water continued, and the aroma of shower gel diffused from the bathroom vaguely, carrying a damp heat.

Xie Jiacheng sat there expressionless, but his mind seemed to have begun to crazily invade Fu Siran.

He told himself that this was wrong, he didn't like Fu Siran, but he liked Shen Rongyan, this kind of desire was shameful and immoral.

But on the other hand, he felt that this was just his own imagination, and he didn't really do it, not to mention that he was a human being with physical needs, and it was normal for him to regard certain people as objects of X fantasy. Why not?

"Ah~"

A strange groan startled Xie Jiacheng. Before he could react, the door opened with a "click", and Fu Siran came out of the bathroom crookedly wearing only a T-shirt and underwear:

"Ah, my mother, I can't, my waist is flashing, my waist is flashing, Jiacheng, give me a rub, rub it—"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but throw himself on the bed next to him and lie on his stomach.

The posture where the upper body is lying on the bed and the lower body is half kneeling on the ground.

The firm buttocks are exposed.

Have to say, very imaginative.

Xie Jiacheng heard a "buzz" in his head, and almost jumped up from the bed.

His first reaction was that Fu Siran wanted to seduce him.

However, although the voice of Fu Siran heard in the ear is intriguing, it is a normal moan of pain after all:

"Quickly rub it for me, I'm sore and sore!"

However, he only heard the sound of his heart beating in his head, which was very loud. He couldn't help but look at Fu Siran's slender waist, and at his firm buttocks wrapped in fabric, and realized that he was in a fantasy world. It seemed that the beast was about to break through the wall and head straight for the real world.

"Hey, don't just watch the show on the sidelines, I really screwed up, I don't know what's going on, I heard a 'click', but you..."

The noisy Shen Rongyan suddenly fell silent, because he felt a pair of fiery and powerful hands pressing on his waist, and the fingers on both sides were wrapping his waist.

The temperature was clearly transmitted to the skin on his waist through the fabric of the T-shirt.

He couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Then I suddenly realized that something seemed wrong with my clothes and posture.

After all, the back is cool and ventilated.

However, he didn't dare to look back at Xie Jiacheng - he could already feel the other party's scorching gaze on his back, as if it was going to burn him through.

It even burned his ears.

"Ok?"

Shen Rongyan's stiff waist softened when he heard these words - oh my god, Xie Jiacheng's voice is hoarse!

Xie Jiacheng doesn't really have any thoughts about me, does he?Doesn't he dislike me?Or was he just a bloody young man who was aroused by my posture just now?He shouldn't be a person with such strong self-control...

Shen Rongyan was thinking wildly, and suddenly felt something lightly pressed down, and was about to turn around, when he heard the deep and hoarse voice rang in his ears:

"You just want to seduce me, huh?"

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! !

Shen Rongyan's brain exploded - the voice was low, hot, wet, and crisp! !

With difficulty, he turned his head slightly to the side, facing the opposite direction of Xie Jiacheng: "I, I didn't..."

His voice was trembling with tension.

The person next to the ear gave a low laugh: "Dress like this, and still use this posture...Is that why you came to my house today?"

"I, I really don't... Jiacheng, believe me..."

As Shen Rongyan said, his face was flushed by the heat of his words, so he crawled forward with hands and feet together, trying to get out of someone's encirclement, but before he could climb two steps, someone held his waist down, and the other party's leg knelt on him. on the other side, immobilizing him completely:

"Run? Where are you running to?"

The tone is the danger of trampling the prey down and planning to have a good time before eating it.

"Then what do you want!" Shen Rongyan almost collapsed. "I'm... ah ah ah ah ah ah ah what are you doing—"

The hand on his waist suddenly slipped into his T-shirt, he frantically stretched out his hand to stop it, but was tightly held by that hand, brought out and pressed on the bed sheet.

With the other hand, the old trick was repeated, Shen Rongyan's hands were clasped, and the embarrassing thing was that the other hand clasped both of his hands and pressed them together on top of his head.

"Hey, hey, what do you want..." Shen Rongyan panicked, not only the shame of being imprisoned on the bed by a little wolf dog, but also a huge sense of crisis.

The other party continued to lean over and whispered in his ear:

"I want to fuck you..."

Shen Rongyan:? ? ? ! ! !

"Do you want me to say that?" The other party's tone contained a nasty smile.

Shen Rongyan: Fuck

"It's a good idea, tsk." Xie Jiacheng sneered and let him go.

Hearing the sound, it sounded like he was going in for a bath.

Shen Rongyan lay limp on the bed as if he had collapsed.

He buried his face in the soft quilt, and heard a voice clearly saying:

"Xie Jiacheng, this little bastard, actually did nothing for a long time, cursing him for being incompetent!!!"

However, what he didn't know was that under the cover of the sound of water in the bathroom, it was clearly the sound of the little bastard panting.