Kiss badly

It was a week later that Lin Yuanzhi found Wen Hexi again.

After school in the afternoon, Wen Hexi walked out of the school gate between Wen Shuyan and Chen Zhao.

Wen Shuyan's arm was on Wen Hexi's shoulder, and Chen Zhao, not to be outdone, put his arm around Wen Hexi's waist, and the two childish ghosts refused to accept each other.

Wen Hexi was helpless, his sight touched a straight figure, and his footsteps froze immediately.

He quickly removed the two arms from his shoulders and waist.

But it didn't work.

Lin Yuanzhi walked towards him angrily, grabbed his hair, and knocked on the car on the side of the road. Wen Hexi's head hit the hood of the car, and his forehead instantly turned red.

Lin Yuanzhi moved too fast and suddenly, Wen Shuyan and Chen Zhao didn't realize it for a while, but when they came back to their senses, Wen Hexi had already been dragged away by Lin Yuanzhi's hair.

They rushed over, pushed Lin Yuanzhi away, and protected Wen Hexi.

Clerk roared angrily, "What the hell are you doing!"

Lin Yuanzhi was more fierce than him: "Get out!"

Wen Hexi didn't care about the pain.

He felt something was wrong with Lin Yuanzhi, he was still irritable, full of hostility, his eyes were red, he would attack you as soon as you approached, but it was a little different from usual.

He is in pain.

Like a wounded beast.

He shouldn't be like this, he has always been the only one who hurt others, who can hurt him.

Wen Hexi couldn't see Lin Yuanzhi like this. He hated Lin Yuanzhi, but he was also grateful to him. In that endless night, it was Lin Yuanzhi who gave him a hand and gave him a way out.

Kiss badly.

Also a kiss.

"Leave the two of you alone." Wen Hexi pulled away the two people guarding him.

He took a few steps forward and hugged Lin Yuanzhi.

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Hexi's voice was very soft.

Lin Yuanzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, feeling a little helpless, he pushed Wen Hexi away.

He is resisting.

But he didn't try his best to resist.

If he really wanted to push Wen Hexi away, then Wen Hexi would have fallen miserably. However, the fact is that Wen Hexi was only pushed back two steps.

"Let me hug you, okay?" Wen Hexi approached again.

Lin Yuanzhi grabbed Wen Hexi's neck, his tight forearm tensed, not letting him approach.

A sense of suffocation hit, and the hands around the neck became tighter and tighter. Wen Hexi reached out and grabbed Lin Yuanzhi's clothes, desperately sticking to Lin Yuanzhi's body.

Either he was strangled to death by Lin Yuanzhi, or he hugged him before Lin Yuanzhi strangled him.

Come on, let's see who wins first.

For a moment, Wen Hexi seemed to see a carousel, and it only flashed for a moment before disappearing. The slender and powerful hand let go of his neck.

He failed to hug Lin Yuanzhi, and Lin Yuanzhi did not kill him.

Nobody wins.

Consciousness came back in an instant, Wen Hexi's legs softened, her knees hit the ground, and she knelt down and coughed violently.

His throat hurt so badly that it burned when he breathed out.

Lin Yuanzhi dragged him into the car with rough movements. Wen Shuyan and Chen Zhao wanted to stop Lin Yuanzhi, but Wen Hexi gave him a glare. He stopped and didn't go forward. got the car.

The car drives away.

Wen Hexi sat in the back seat of the car, clutching his neck, coughing non-stop, Lin Yuanzhi pressed him onto his lap, and patted Wen Hexi on the back.

Wen Hexi lay on Lin Yuanzhi's lap and coughed for a while, feeling much better.

Lin Yuanzhi took out a bottle of water.

open.

Pass it to Wen Hexi.

Wen Hexi reached out to pick it up, but Lin Yuanzhi didn't let go, so Wen Hexi could only use Lin Yuanzhi's hand to let him feed her a few mouthfuls.After drinking the water, the soreness in my throat was no longer so burning.

Lin Yuanzhi's eyes kept falling on Wen Hexi's face, straight and blatant.

Wen Hexi's appearance is too exquisite, too beautiful to be real, but he is also a cold and cold person, as if he came out of a painting, without fireworks.

Makes one want to be profane.

Lin Yuanzhi's breathing was slightly rapid, and the mineral water bottle in his hand was twisted and deformed. He wanted to fuck Wen Hexi, and it was right here, until he cried.

He could hardly stand it anymore.

The fingers kept tightening, the mineral water bottle completely lost its original shape, the water overflowed into Lin Yuan's hands, and he threw the water bottle directly at his feet.

A slender hand stretched out in front of Wen Hexi.

Wen Hexi understood, sticking out her pink tongue from between her lips, licking the water from Lin Yuanzhi's hand, from fingertips to joints.

"Enough." Lin Yuanzhi's voice was low, as if trying to suppress something.

He was going crazy.

But he didn't want to fuck him in front of other people, and no one could look at him or listen to him.

Hearing this, Wen Hexi stopped her movements, retracted her little tongue, and subconsciously licked her lower lip when she retracted.That little action was so seductive, Lin Yuanzhi felt a cloud of anger rushing through his body.

He hugged Wen Hexi into his arms and asked him to straddle him.

A pair of dark eyes looked directly at Wen Hexi's eyes: "I want to fuck you."

Wen Hexi didn't speak.

He and Lin Yuanzhi, in this kind of matter, he can only be the one who suffers passively forever.

"Fuck you in front of the driver." Lin Yuanzhi said.

Wen Hexi's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Are you afraid?" Lin Yuanzhi's tone seemed to be expecting Wen Hexi to say he was afraid.

"Scared." Wen Hexi lied.

He is not afraid.

He has experienced this kind of humiliation too many times, and it has long been unable to make a ripple in his dead heart. Even if he is shown a video of himself being fucked, he can calmly analyze it, where is his expression? Not perfect enough, not acting like enough.

Lin Yuanzhi believed the lie he told.

He believed it to be true, so in the second half of the journey, Lin Yuanzhi hugged him, stroked his back with his hand, did not speak, and comforted him in a silent and hard way.

He still hates Lin Yuanzhi.

While hating him, at the same time I think he is a bit cute at the moment.

He is contradictory to Lin Yuanzhi, just like Lin Yuanzhi is to him.

The scenery outside the car window freezes.

When they arrived at the place, Lin Yuanzhi didn't let Wen Hexi get off his body, and carried him all the way out of the car, upstairs, and into the bedroom.

Throw on the bed.

fuck him.

Lin Yuanzhi was extremely fierce today, Wen Hexi fainted and woke up, woke up and passed out again.

When he woke up again, he was paralyzed on the bed, his body hadn't recovered yet, his whole body was weak and he couldn't move.He was alone in the bedroom, there was the sound of water in the bathroom, Lin Yuanzhi should take a shower.

The sound of the water stopped, and after a while, Lin Yuanzhi came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe, his hair was still dripping, and the water droplets snaked along his neck, crossed his collarbone, and slid towards his strong chest.

Just looking at the appearance, Lin Yuanzhi can make people love him crazy, but it's a pity that there is a violent soul hidden in this charming body.He threw the hair dryer in his hand on the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed with his back to Wen Hexi.

That meant asking Wen Hexi to blow dry his hair.

He's so lazy.

Wen Hexi cursed in her heart, and reluctantly got up, anyway, Lin Yuanzhi turned his back to him, so he couldn't see his expression.

Plug it in, turn on the switch, and there is a blast of hot air.

He knelt and stood behind Lin Yuanzhi, plucking his soft hair carelessly, splashing water everywhere.He didn't dare to lose his temper with Lin Yuanzhi, so he vented his anger on his hair.

Well, he's not that tough, it's because Lin Yuanzhi didn't get annoyed when he accidentally flicked it the first time, so he dared to do it again and again, becoming more and more arrogant.

Wen Hexi couldn't see, Lin Yuanzhi turned his back to him, with a faint smile rippling from the corner of his mouth.

The hair is eighty percent dry.

Wen Hexi turned off the hair dryer, and as soon as the hot air stopped, Lin Yuanzhi snatched the hair dryer from Wen Hexi's hand, threw it on the ground, then pushed Wen Hexi down and pressed it on top.

He buried his head in Wen Hexi's chest.

gnaw.

Wen Hexi almost cried out in pain, it hurts too much, Lin Yuan slapped it hard.

The snow-white skin was red, the bite marks were scattered, and blood oozes slightly.

Lin Yuanzhi lowered his head and licked it.