Kiss badly

"Hmm~"

Lin Yuanzhi froze for a moment, Wen Hexi's voice was so alluring, even more alluring than when he was screaming under him, it made people tremble.

Didn't he just lick him?Why such a big reaction?

Wen Hexi likes this?

Lin Yuanzhi was always simple and rude in bed, without tricks, and he rarely even kissed Wen Hexi, let alone licked him. He liked to bite, and at most he would kiss him occasionally when he was emotional, but he never kissed He Xi's lips.

Wen Hexi knew that Lin Yuanzhi actually despised him for being dirty, and cared that he was played by someone else. Lin Yuanzhi's previous jobs were young children, but he was not.

Lin Yuanzhi supported Wen Hexi's body with both arms, half stood up, and looked at Wen Hexi with meaningful eyes.

Wen Hexi was stared at by searching eyes, her face was calm and calm, as if the voice just now was an illusion, but her eyelashes trembled again and again.

When he was nervous, his eyelashes would tremble, and the more nervous he was, the more trembling he would do, and it was the same when he was in pain or scared.

He didn't expect that he himself would have such a big reaction. It's not that he hasn't been licked by others before, so why did he get to Lin Yuanzhi's place, he had such a big reaction, and he was also surprised.

He didn't pretend that sound, but blurted it out without even having time to hold it back.

too suddenly.

He was startled himself.Once frightened, he habitually pretended to be calm.

Lin Yuanzhi's eyes slid down to Wen Hexi's lips, which were pink and tender. He lowered his head and kissed them. At first, he only pecked lightly. Seeing Wen Hexi's cheeks smeared crimson, he became interested.

His lips pressed against Wen Hexi's again, kissing deeply and hard, and his tongue stuck into Wen Hexi's mouth to kill everywhere.

With Lin Yuanzhi's lick, half of Wen Hexi's body softened. This time he was kissing him. His whole body was soft, crisp and numb, and his eyes were full of misty water.

Lin Yuanzhi opened his eyes and kissed him, taking all his appearance into his eyes, and he closed his eyes in a panic.

Lin Yuanzhi pressed against his lips and ordered him: "Open it."

He opened his eyes and met Lin Yuanzhi's.

Opening and closing, the blurred color disappeared a lot, Lin Yuanzhi continued to kiss Wen Hexi fiercely, let the blurred color dye Wen Hexi's eyes again, watching him be emotional, watching him sinking into lust.

Lin Yuanzhi stopped when his lips hurt from the kiss.

He turned over and lay beside Wen Hexi, with his head resting on Wen Hexi's shoulder. Wen Hexi was too thin and his bones were painful. He moved down and rested on Wen Hexi's chest.

Wen Hexi was so pressed that he couldn't breathe smoothly, Lin Yuanzhi felt it, and moved down again, to Wen Hexi's abdomen, where he lay his pillow on Wen Hexi's soft belly.

Pulling Wen Hexi's hand, fingers inserted between the fingers, locked tightly.

In this impetuous world, he who is suffering from heat, only here at Wen Hexi can he let go of all his irritable emotions and return to calmness, just like soaking in cold water and being sucked away from all the heat.

Lin Yuanzhi lay on Wen Hexi's stomach, held Wen Hexi's hand, and fell asleep contentedly.

He had a dream.

A bad dream.

He dreamed about what happened during the day, and the man who was put in prison by him said to him: "You were raised by me, you were brought up by me, you hate me, but you can't change what I have carved in your bones." Things, look at yourself, do you look like another me?"

Do not!

He's not like him, he's not like a bastard who beat his wife to death.

Suddenly, a hand was pressed on his head, rubbing it gently, his dream changed from darkness to a sea of ​​flowers.

He saw a red hydrangea grow from the scar on his wrist.

That is the hope that grows in the scar.

Strong

And hot.

Wen Hexi was awake, but he was tired and dazed. Just now he felt Lin Yuanzhi's body trembling slightly, and he thought of the little lion that was about to go mad, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to stroke his fur.

After rubbing it a few times, his hands froze, and his mind instantly cleared up.

Take your hand away without a sound.

He didn't let go, Lin Yuanzhi pulled his hand back, pressed it on his head, and moved to rub his palm, as if he really wanted him to continue rubbing his head.

Wen Hexi rubbed it.

He wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare, holding back.

He's still a little flustered, now he dares to touch the tiger's butt, he can even rub Lin Yuanzhi's head, can a tiger be more terrifying than Lin Yuanzhi!

Lin Yuanzhi slept until dawn and woke up naturally.

But Wen Hexi was not, he was woken up by Lin Yuanzhi dragging him from the bed and throwing him outside the door.

Wen Hexi was still sitting on the ground in a daze, the door opened again, his clothes were thrown out, and then the door closed again.

Lin Yuanzhi is sick!

By the end of next month, he will be able to pay off his debts, and there will be a lot of money left after the repayment. He won't keep it for a moment, and he will leave with his mother. He doesn't want to see Lin Yuanzhi again in this life up.

Be patient.

After Wen Hexi got dressed, she went downstairs and left.

Yesterday he sent a message to Xu Ningyu, asking him to take care of his mother. When he got home, Xu Ningyu's wife Zhang Yaqi was having breakfast with his mother.

Seeing Wen Hexi coming back, Zhang Yaqi said, "Haven't you had breakfast yet? I bought two, and you can eat some too."

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Wen Hexi thanked her, stuffed two hundred in Zhang Yaqi's bag on the shoe cabinet at the door, and walked over to have breakfast with Xia Qing.

He didn't want to owe Xu Ning and them. If it wasn't that he couldn't find someone to help him, he didn't want to have too much contact with them. They are so dazzling that even if they fall into the darkness, the light will shine on them through the darkness.

And he, born in the dark, shines by himself.

He will never reconcile with this world that brings him endless suffering, and he is destined to spend his whole life fighting against this damn life, either losing and dying, or resisting meekly.

"Eat, I'm leaving first." Zhang Yaqi got up to get the bag.

"Goodbye, sister-in-law." Wen Hexi buried her head in her breakfast.

When the old door was opened and closed, the rusty shaft made a harsh creaking sound. Wen Hexi looked up at the shoe cabinet at the door. There was no red ticket left. Zhang Yaqi probably didn't notice that he stuffed the money, otherwise he should have taken it out Put it on the shoe cabinet.

After breakfast, Wen Hexi got into the bathroom and took a shower, washed up, and dragged on until after nine o'clock, and then he walked to school unhurriedly.

It's past ten o'clock at school.

The math teacher was drawing a function curve on the podium, and Wen Hexi's head hurt when he heard it. He was very partial to subjects, and he could get a score of 130 or above in Chinese, which was the worst thing to get a high score. Almost all other subjects were full, only mathematics [-]-[-] point.

Just hearing the word mathematics made his head swell.

He heard it in a daze, as if a monk was chanting scriptures in his mind.Suddenly, a note was slapped on the upper right corner of his desktop.

Chen Zhao gave it to him.

The note said: Who was that psychopath yesterday?

Neuropathy?Lin Yuanzhi?

If Lin Yuanzhi knew that someone thought he was crazy, would he jump up and beat them?

Wen Hexi took a pen and wrote two words: Don't ask.

He poked Chen Zhao's back.

Chen Zhao glanced back at the words on the note, then turned around.After a while, he took the note away, wrote something and returned it.

Wen Hexi glanced at it, and there was an extra line of words on the note: I celebrate my birthday the day after tomorrow, and I invite you to make skewers, will you go?

As if afraid that Wen Hexi would not want to, before Wen Hexi could pick up the pen to write, Chen Zhao took the note back again, added another line and sent it back.

This time there was an extra line: no one else, just the three of us, Wen Shuyan, you, and me.

Wen Hexi took a pen and wrote: Good.