Kiss badly

Wen Hexi leaned on the sofa and watched the news for a while. The voice of the host who read the news release sounded like a math teacher giving a lecture. He couldn't help feeling drowsy. He lazily closed his eyes and went into the bathroom to wash up. Go to bed at once.

His back tattoo is not fully healed yet, so he can't take a shower, so he simply wiped his body with a towel, washed his head, and came out of the bathroom. He changed into a black pajamas, his hair was wet, and there were drops of water dripping from the end of his hair. Wet the shoulders.

"Han Xiao." Wen Hexi called Han Xiao, and threw the hair dryer to Han Xiao, "Blow my hair."

The corner of Han Xiao's mouth twitched, did he treat me as a servant?

Forced by Wen Hexi's force, Han Xiao succumbed, and obediently chose to be a servant, carefully drying Wen Hexi's hair, stroking the soft silver hair with his hands, and he could vaguely see the snow-white nape hidden under the silver hair.

Han Xiao felt that Wen Hexi was more and more like the moon, as white as moonlight.

After drying her hair, Wen Hexi took out the ointment from the drawer and threw it to Han Xiao, "Apply the ointment."

"Where to paint?"

"Back." Wen Hexi said, turning her back to Han Xiao and took off her pajamas.

Han Xiao seriously suspected that Wen Hexi was seducing him, otherwise how could he casually show his back to a man, obviously Wen Hexi did it on purpose.

Otherwise, Wen Hexi didn't treat him as a man.

Facts have proved that Wen Hexi may not have regarded him as a man, only a thin scab had formed on Baixue's back, other than that, the other places were so white that there was no blemish.

Wen Hexi has a physique without scars, which is a physique that is difficult to feel distressed. No matter how deep the scars are, they will disappear with time, as if those scars never existed, and even he himself has forgotten them.

"What's wrong with your back?" Han Xiao was a little frustrated.

"Shut up and apply the medicine." Wen Hexi didn't want to talk nonsense with Han Xiao at all.

Han Xiao curled his lips, squeezed out some ointment, dabbed it on Wen Hexi's back, rubbed it away little by little, and slid his fingertips over the scab. The rough texture of the thin scab made his fingertips tremble with excitement.

It would be great if Wen Hexi was really trying to seduce him, Han Xiao thought to himself, then he could admit frankly that he was excited, and he was hardened just by looking at it.

No one would dislike Wen Hexi.

His body is fascinating, his soul is admirable, and it is only natural to like him.

But Han Xiao won't like Wen Hexi, for him, falling in love with Wen Hexi is tantamount to hell, no one will rush into hell without hesitation knowing that there is hell ahead.

It's like he likes Lin Yuanzhi, but never gets close to him, because he knows that to be close to Lin Yuanzhi is to be close to hell.

But at that time, he didn't know that he would love Wen Hexi so much that he lost his mind and forgot himself.

Loved so much...would die without him.

"Are you ready?" Wen Hexi was a little impatient.

The scabbed place has already been smeared with medicine, and the fingertips rubbed on the smooth and scabless place, "No, it's still close."

Han Xiao is not good at lying, if Wen Hexi faces him, he can see his nervous eyes erratic, and his lips pursed unconsciously.

When Wen Hexi's endurance reached the limit, Han Xiao put down his hand: "Okay."

"Okay, get out."

"Oh." Han Xiao went out obediently.

After closing the door, Han Xiao leaned against the door panel and stared at his fingertips. There was still a thin layer of ointment on his fingertips, which turned transparent under the massage.

There seems to be a faint scent of shower gel lingering on the tip of the nose, mixed with the scent of medicine.

The blood kept pouring down, out of control, and the image of that absurd erotic dream appeared in his mind again, and he couldn't help but sink into the aftertaste.

The sudden ringing of the bell woke him up.

Looking for the reputation, the mobile phone on the coffee table was buzzing, and there were two words on the screen of the mobile phone - mother.

Pick up your phone and connect.

"Where have you been these days?"

"In..." Han Xiao faltered.

"Don't go to the company, don't go home, are you going to die on the belly of those pickled things?" It seems that the other party knows his movements very well.

"He's not!" Han Xiao retorted subconsciously.

"Now you dare to talk back to me because of the wild foxes outside!" The other party said, "I don't care what you like to play outside, but don't embarrass the family, or I won't be your son. Give it to me tomorrow." Come to work at the company."

When the words fell, the other party hung up the phone.

"Wen Hexi is not a dirty thing, let alone a wild fox." Han Xiao stared at the screen of the mobile phone that returned to the main interface after being hung up, and retorted in a low voice.

Wen Hexi is so nice, he just treats him badly.

Han Xiao's eyes were a little sore.

After a while, he knocked on the bedroom door.

There was no response for a long time, and after a while, Wen Hexi's lazy voice came: "What's the matter?"

"I have to go to the company tomorrow, and I will come back after get off work in the evening." Han Xiao said.

"Well, let's go."

Wen Hexi's voice sounded like she hadn't woken up in the morning and said goodbye to her husband who was going to work in a daze, and Han Xiao couldn't help thinking about it.

When Wen Hexi woke up the next day, it was almost noon. He called Han Xiao's name a few times, but there was no response. Only then did he belatedly remember that last night when Han Xiao was about to fall asleep and was in a daze, Han Xiao and him the words said.

When Han Xiao went to work, he was alone in the empty house, bored to the core. He had a simple lunch at noon, and then lay on the sofa in a daze.

The TV is on, it doesn't matter what is playing, but it will feel less empty if there is sound.

Or lonely.

The internal organs seemed to be hollowed out, leaving only a shell, he always wanted to fill it with something, he would rather hurt than be so empty, revenge, or sex, in short, he didn't want to be so idle and recall bad memories.

Wen Hexi touched the phone, swiped lightly, and pulled out the address book.

At the top of the address book is a guy who is noted as her husband.

Lin Yuanzhi changed it.

The call was made, and it was connected almost instantly. Lin Yuanzhi's deep and sexy voice came from the other end of the phone: "Does your leg hurt again?"

"No." Wen Hexi said, "I miss you."

"I'll be right there."

What Lin Yuanzhi said was right away, but within 2 minutes, Wen Hexi heard someone knocking on the door. The phone hadn't hung up yet, and the knocking sound from the phone was exactly the same as the sound outside the door.

"Open the door."

"You find a way to get in." Wen Hexi curled up on the sofa and didn't move. Anyway, Lin Yuanzhi must have the key. Don't think about how he got it, but he guessed that he must have it.

Sure enough, the second after the phone was hung up, there was the sound of the lock and key fitting on the other side of the door.

Then, the door opened.

Lin Yuanzhi walked in and closed the door behind his back. He walked to the sofa, knelt down, and rubbed Wen Hexi's head. Wen Hexi curled up like this looked like a cat, and felt like it, soft and fluffy.

"Lin Yuanzhi, let's have sex."

Wen Hexi said this, but Lin Yuanzhi couldn't see any shadow of lust in his eyes. Wen Hexi's eyes were empty, and his dark eyes were like black holes, constantly devouring and dying.

It feels like he is guarding a body, but he can only watch the soul inside gradually die out, powerless, he wants to give a little life to the soul that is about to wither inside: "We don't have sex."

Wen Hexi was startled when he heard the sound.

There was a faint light in Lin Yuanzhi's eyes, "Let's go on a date."

"...?!" Wen Hexi was shocked, no matter how you think about the word dating, it has nothing to do with him and Lin Yuanzhi.

"Is there any place you want to go? Movie theaters, amusement parks are fine, or, what do you want to play?"

"I think..." Wen Hexi thought for a while, he didn't know what his peers would usually play, he seemed to be exhausted all the time, and it was almost impossible for him to have fun.

After thinking for a long time, he said, "...Physical education class."

Wen Hexi's answer was far beyond Lin Yuanzhi's expectations, and he couldn't help asking: "Huh?"

"This time someone played with me." Wen Hexi has been looking forward to physical education since he made friends in the same class, but waiting for a physical education class in the third year of high school is harder than waiting for a comet. According to break.

"Okay." Lin Yuanzhi smiled dotingly.

The physical education class in the third year of high school is comparable to the protection of rare animals, but Wen Hexi will not ask Lin Yuanzhi if we will not have physical education class, because Lin Yuanzhi will make the whole world revolve around him.