The sprayer turned black on me

Song Yu was dumbfounded by Cheng Qiwen's words.

"Win, win what do I mean?"

Although he was puzzled, Song Yu already had the answer in his heart the moment the question was asked.

Such an occasion, such a position... People with a little bit of EQ can understand what Cheng Qiwen is talking about.

Cheng Qiwen was not ashamed, and said bluntly: "I want to sleep with you."

Song Yu: "..."

His face was flushed by the words, and he was almost speechless.

"You, why are you so direct."

"Of course you have to be direct." Cheng Qiwen tapped the tip of Song Yu's nose, "If I'm not direct, how would you know what I want to do?"

"You can tell me directly..."

Song Yu felt like a prey under the mouth of the wolf king. Because he was suppressed and couldn't move, he had no choice but to tremble and beg for mercy.

"Brother Qiwen, can we talk it out if we have something to say? You suppress me like this, I always feel that you want to eat people."

"How do you know I'm going to eat people?" Cheng Qi smelled a bad taste, and intentionally gnawed on Song Yu's smooth face, leaving a faint tooth mark, "It's delicious."

Song Yu was greatly shocked, covering her gnawed cheeks, staring at Cheng Qiwen with wide eyes: "You, are you crazy?"

"I guessed that you were going to say this." Cheng Qiwen was not surprised, and there was a bit of bitterness in his words, "I'm not crazy, I'm sure that my thinking is clear and I'm not out of order.

"It's you. You have been refusing to have intimate contact with me. I think you are abnormal."

"I, I don't have it?" Song Yu said stiffly, still trying to break away from Cheng Qiwen, "Wait a minute, the game is still in the queue and hasn't exited, I'll do it, don't wait for a new round to start."

Knowing that Song Yu was putting on a show, Cheng Qiwen unplugged the network cable backhandedly.The network was interrupted, and the screen that was already heading to the next game suddenly went black, and it jumped back to the Battle.net login interface.

"Is this okay?" Cheng Qiwen threw away the network cable in his hand, and looked down at the people below him condescendingly, "Just now you kept telling me to concentrate, now it's my turn to say this: concentrate, little idol.

"You said just now that you can play games or do whatever you want without disturbing you. That's fine, I'm your boyfriend, and I want to sleep with you now."

"No...that's the score I worked so hard to score!" Song Yu said to him from left to right, "If you have something to say, please let me go first."

"I don't." Cheng Qiwen refused, "I finally put you on the bed, and you asked me to let go?

"Can I still catch you after you let go? You'll be bothered by asking for a kiss on weekdays. I'm going to let you go when I'm out of my mind."

"But..." Song Yu wanted to cry but had no tears, "but you did this so suddenly, I haven't, haven't..."

Not ready yet.

Song Yu curled up subconsciously, showing a gesture of helplessness and fear.

"I, I don't know how to do it..." The more I said, the softer I was, "I like you, and I want to share many things about me with you, but I haven't thought that far yet, haven't..."

"Not ready to share your most private side with me?" Cheng Qiwen chuckled.

I wanted to push my little boyfriend further.The plump and delicious fresh meat is just around the corner of his mouth, and Cheng Qiwen also feels like a hungry wolf, licking his fangs, ready to pounce on the delicious meal anytime and anywhere.

But when he pressed Song Yu's shoulder and wanted to do something, he felt Song Yu's whole body trembling again.

Cheng Qiwen, who still had a sliver of reason, softened his heart, let go of the confinement of his hands and feet, fell to the side as if he lost his strength, and let out a long sigh.

"I'm not teasing you. Since you don't want to, forget it."

After sighing, Cheng Qiwen patted the wrinkled clothes on his body, and even pulled the hem of Song Yu's clothes to prevent the little idol's belly and navel from being exposed, and the air conditioner was blowing on the wind to catch cold.

"Just pretend I didn't say anything or do anything. I'll go and clean up the scallion pancakes in the kitchen and eat them later."

"you--"

It's not that retreating is advancing - Cheng Qiwen swears, he really has no intention of making plans!It's just a simple look at the little idol's twitching and refusal to touch, and I feel that forced love is not good.

But Song Yu was really stimulated by Cheng Qiwen's act of getting up to leave, and he grabbed Cheng Qiwen's clothes like a demon, trying to keep him from staying!

"You just left?"

"Otherwise?" Cheng Qiwen spread his hands, "I don't have a habit of coercing others. We are in a normal love relationship after all. If I really raped you regardless of your wishes, then who would I be?"

Song Yu's eyes avoided: "Oh..."

Cheng Qiwen saw the flush on his face, felt something was going on, and asked: "Why, don't you want me again? Do you want to do it or not? Please give me a letter. Although I'm not straight, I'm not very good at it." Guess what people think."

Cheng Qiwen, who had already got up, sat down on the bed again, soothing his little boyfriend's emotions with soft words.

"Do you... find it annoying? Hate to have physical contact with me, hate to go further with me?"

"No." Song Yu sat up on the bed, her face flushed like a red tomato.

For Song Yu, who has been performing talents under the noses of others since she was a child, and performed in big stadiums at a young age, there are too few moments of being so shy and at a loss.

He thought that after being tempered by so many spotlights in the entertainment circle, he would be able to stay calm and keep calm at all times, but he didn't expect that once in front of Cheng Qiwen, all his experience and pretense would be stripped away.

Everything is speechless.

"I... how could I hate you."

Song Yu suppressed her shyness, with a feverish head and red face, and explained to her beloved lover in as well-organized language as possible.

"I would want to share my mood with you, and also like...like playing games with you.

"Although I have always disliked you just now, the feeling of being hugged by you...is not bad. My hands are hot, and my accuracy seems to have increased."

"is it?"

Cheng Qiwen is not in a hurry to raise his gun and eat meat to satisfy his food and clothing.Listening to Song Yu's trembling voice, he could feel that Song Yu was engaged in a very intense ideological struggle; as a boyfriend, he still focused on soothing his emotions and didn't want to give his other half too much stimulation.

"Is that all?" Cheng Qiwen patted Song Yu on the back, "Don't panic, don't panic, I'm not trying to force you. If you really can't accept it, then I think platonic love is also very good—look, I Don’t you still have two hands? My left and right hands are both flexible and can be used!”

At this time, Cheng Qiwen still did not forget to make jokes and jokes.

Song Yu really couldn't laugh: "I don't want this. I know that when two people fall in love, apart from the unity of spirit and soul, the combination of body is also very important.

"I understand that, but I..."

"Ok?"

"I'm just scared."

Song Yu swallowed again.

"Maybe...maybe my mental cleanliness is too serious. I can give myself to you, but I also hope that you can only have me.

"If in the future, we separate for some reason, and you have someone else, then I... I will feel bad.

"I will be, very, very uncomfortable."

You can treat me rudely or gently, possess me.I can, I'm fine, I take it all.

But imagining you hugging others in the same way in the future makes me sick and I suffocate.It was as if I was in lava, and I was so burned that I couldn't breathe.

Song Yu's angle was completely beyond Cheng Qiwen's expectation: "What, you were worried about this?

"I thought you were resisting, you were refusing, but I didn't expect that my little idol has such deep thoughts."

As he spoke, he pinched Song Yu's waist again.

"..." Song Yu blushed and gently pushed Cheng Qiwen away, a little speechless, "Don't be joking, I'm talking to you seriously."

"I'm not joking, I just didn't expect you to be worried about this." Cheng Qiwen put his arms around the slender waist of his little boyfriend, "It's my fault, I didn't worry about your character and thoughts, and I was eager for success."

Cheng Qiwen took Song Yu's hand, put it to his mouth and kissed the back of it.

"I'm not a person who likes to repeatedly emphasize how much love I have. I think that when I confess and establish a relationship, I have already expressed my heart enough.

"It's just that because my boyfriend, my baby, and my little idol are sensitive, fragile, negative and pessimistic people, so I must emphasize again: I will not betray you, I will not dislike you, and I am more It is even more impossible to find someone else after giving up on you."

As he spoke, he smiled again.Because he was not satisfied with the solemn and serious atmosphere in the room, he joked to himself.

"Chasing you is exhausting enough, I don't have the energy to find the next one."

"puff--"

Song Yu was successfully amused. While covering her mouth and laughing, she lowered her head and wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand.

"Let's just trust you."

Looking at Song Yuqiang's smiling face, Cheng Qiwen lost his smile again: "Why didn't I see that you believed me... To be honest, you are still very pessimistic in your heart, right? You just think that we will meet sooner or later." broke up, right?"

"Correct."

Song Yu nodded without hesitation, but her hands were out of sync with her words, and she put her sticky hands on Cheng Qiwen's neck.

"I don't believe it. As you said, I am negative and pessimistic. I can't become optimistic and confident just because of your few words, so as to reduce my guard against the possibility that we may be separated someday in the future."

"Then what's the matter with your hand now?" Cheng Qiwen looked at the small arm on his neck, "Don't tease your boyfriend in this way. I'm a little sensible now and let you go. I'll really , Come for real!"

"It's okay. Because right now, I don't think there's anything wrong with giving it a go."

Song Yu imitated what Cheng Qiwen did just now, and bit his lover's chin.

"I really don't have much hope for the future, but just like that, it's been a fun challenge for me to give it a go."

"Oh? If you want to say that, then I won't be polite."

After making a big circle, it was finally time to talk about this, Cheng Qiwen bounced back and forth on the edge of restraint, still feeling that he should cherish the delicate pastry in front of him.

"Yuyu, give you to me?"

"Yeah." Song Yu nodded, boldly rubbing against Cheng Qiwen's arms again, "Aren't you... don't you want to win me?

"Right now, prove it to me."

This proof question finally started with a deep kiss.

Song Yu forced herself to let go of all worries and test the answer with a desperate attitude.However, the steps had just begun, and he already found that Cheng Qiwen's preparations were far more adequate than he imagined.

For example, this unfamiliar, but skillful kiss after savoring it carefully.It's so deep that it's really suffocating.

Song Yu had never had such a deep kiss with Cheng Qiwen.

In the past, their kisses were like superficial touches of water and bees collecting honey.Song Yu is that little bee, who only takes a sip of nectar every time, lives on the little sweetness in his mouth, and even tastes the fun over time.

And this deep kiss is like throwing him, a person who is not good at swimming but prefers to play in water, into the ocean of nectar.

It is so sweet and floating, but also so suffocating that people lose their ability to think.

"Well……"

The person who answered the question sucked his lips wildly with kisses.The original chapped cracks on his mouth became swollen and painful while being moistened by the kiss; I don't know if they were sucked or deliberately bitten open by Cheng Qiwen, a bastard.

"How? Can you bear it?"

Cheng Qiwen licked the faint smell of blood on the tip of his teeth, and gave Song Yu an intermission time very "intimately".

He let go of Song Yu's lips, hugged the soft little idol in his arms, and asked softly.

"Do you want to continue?"

Song Yu was kissed so badly that she lay in Cheng Qiwen's arms and gasped for breath for a while before regaining some consciousness, "Mmm, um..."

Along with consciousness came back a few drops of rationality that didn't help much.

At such a juncture, Song Yu remembered something more "substantial".

"Speaking of which, we don't have tools, do we?"

Song Yu calmed down her breathing as much as possible and regained the logic of her language.

"If boys do that kind of thing, there should be tools, right? No matter how bad it is... there should be protective measures.

"Why don't we interrupt for a while, can you see where we can get someone to send it?"

Song Yu didn't want to spoil the fun either, because this matter is really important to his wife!As a precious first time, Song Yu believes that it is necessary to take safety measures well.

He thought that Cheng Qiwen would stop his movements and think about this realistic problem with him.

Unexpectedly, after Cheng Qiwen gave him a smirk for no apparent reason, he suddenly stopped in the middle - hugged him horizontally!

"You—" Song Yu hugged Cheng Qiwen's neck in a panic, kicking her feet to maintain her balance, "What are you doing?"

Song Yu was about the same height as Cheng Qiwen, and was only a few centimeters shorter in total, but because of her naturally small frame, her entire body seemed to be a full circle smaller than Cheng Qiwen's.

Due to the need to maintain enough flexibility when practicing dancing, the effect of clothes on the upper body is often considered when walking on the red carpet and shooting fashion blockbusters. Song Yu has been strictly controlling her diet and reducing her body fat percentage.

Although the person is a little muscular and looks not too thin, he is actually extremely thin.

In the face of Cheng Qiwen, who used to stay at home for postgraduate entrance examinations and also exercised every day, Song Yu's small body was really insignificant.With a little effort, you can easily pick it up.

"Take you to see something nice."

Cheng Qiwen hugged Song Yu and left the second bedroom, excitedly kicked open the door of the master bedroom, stretched out his long arms and threw the little idol onto the double bed.

After experiencing two dizziness in a short period of time, Song Yu pressed his temples with a headache and sat up.

"What good stuff?"

After living together for so long, Song Yu didn't even enter Cheng Qiwen's room once, only to find out after being carried in today——

Oh, it seems nothing special.

If I have to say it, this room smells like Cheng Qiwen.When Cheng Qiwen threw him on the bed just now, he sucked in a lot.

I can't describe what kind of aroma it is. Anyway, it has a little cologne smell in the mint fragrance, which makes people feel very at ease.

Cheng Qiwen didn't give Song Yu a look at his room, excitedly opened the first drawer on the bedside table, and showed Song Yu the items inside: "Look!"

Song Yu leaned over to take a look, shocked.

"You, you are quite well prepared? When did you make it, why don't I know?"

Wait, wait, it's been less than a week since they confirmed the relationship...This product is so well equipped, what does it mean?

"Do you still have to ask?"

Cheng Qiwen didn't want to answer this question at all, so he stretched out his long hand, imitating the procedure just now, pressed his kissed boyfriend under his body, and smiled triumphantly.He still grabbed the hem of the clothes with his hands, ready to take off his clothes at any time.

"Song Yu, it's not the first day I want to sleep with you."

Me, I have been planning how to sleep with you for a long time.

……

……

After the spring night.

Song Yu was the first to wake up from the drowsy dream.

Song Yu's sensitive physique made him very obsessed with the bed, and he never had a deep sleep that night.

The poor schedule affected the state of the next day. After waking up, Song Yu slowed down for a long time, but still felt dizzy in the brain.

Faintly, he felt something vibrating.Under the all-round suppression of Cheng Qiwen's sleep, Song Yu stretched his neck with difficulty to look, and saw the vibrating mobile phone on the bed cabinet.

And... a half-open bedside drawer.

Song Yu raised his foot and forcefully kicked away two-thirds of Cheng Qiwen who was sleeping with him.

With one arm and one leg drooping, he first pushed the drawer and closed the drawer door that cast some shadow on him, then went to get the phone and answered the call.

A capital number starting with 178 and ending with 0011?There is no note, it looks like a courier?

Song Yu didn't think seriously, she slid to pick it up, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice: "Hello, you—"

Before I could finish my greetings, I was interrupted by the anxious words of the caller: "Oh brother K! What's going on, your operation team? I don't know if the resources of diplomats in Xiaodaoer have been officially announced? Hurry up , Let Song Dao Island go online and forward it!"

"Oh well, I'm going to—"

Song Yu wiped her face, regained consciousness a little, and was startled to feel that something was wrong.

"Wait, who are you? Er, Er Niu?"

Song Yu said and looked at the mobile phone in his hand: the style is correct, but the color is wrong, this is a bare phone, his is with a case - this is obviously not his mobile phone, it is Cheng Qiwen's!

"Why did you have a call from Qiwen?" Song Yu suddenly thought of something! "Okay, are you two secretly hooking up behind my back?"

"Xiao, Xiaodao?" Er Niu was also stunned over there, "Wait a minute, where is old K? Why are you answering the phone?"

"He's still sleeping." Song Yu glanced sideways at the person beside him who was sleeping like a dead pig, and angrily raised his leg and kicked, "Wait a minute, did you just say that the diplomat made the announcement? But the news is clear You mean the day after tomorrow—that is, tomorrow?"

"Wait a minute, it's fine for you to say 'Qiwen' one at a time, anyway, Brother Niu already knows that you two are on good terms. But... why are you still sleeping?

"My mother, Xiao Daoer has already been wiped out by the boss? This can't work, I have to ask for a dowry, right?"

"Wait a minute..." Song Yu covered his face, feeling that he was really ashamed to go to his hometown, "I haven't told you about me and Cheng Qiwen being together, how did you know?

"You don't need to answer, I know that bastard Cheng Qiwen must have told you, right? Well, how long have you guys been hooking up!?"

"Wait—ah no! Don't wait around!"

Er Niu became irritable and interrupted the sentence.

"You, you, you, you wake up your sleepy boss! When is it? Still asleep!

"Go to Weibo, hurry up and interact with the official website! Oops, Brother Niu is an outsider who worries about the two of you every day, Brother Niu wants to collect money! — Hurry up, hang up!"

After finishing speaking in one breath, Er Niu hung up the phone.

Listening to the beeping busy tone, Song Yu couldn't help but get angry, thinking that this bastard, he doesn't explain everything that should be explained, but he hangs up the phone faster than anyone else!

But fortunately, there happened to be a punching bag by my side.

Song Yu slapped the people around him hard on the face a few times, wasted a lot of energy, and could be regarded as waking them up.

"Are you awake? Wake up and get up!"

Cheng Qiwen slept soundly, and when he woke up, he still refused to open his eyes. He glanced at Song Yu, looked for the direction of his little boyfriend, and then hugged Song Yu like a koala. Said lazily.

"Sleep a little longer."

"Huh—you're so disgusting!" Song Yu slapped his palm away, "Er Niu just called and said that the diplomat's resources were officially announced just now, remind me to forward and interact on Weibo."

"Oh." Cheng Qiwen still didn't want to get up, wrapped the quilt around his wife, and was about to fall asleep again, "Speak to the operation team...it's their responsibility."

"I know." Song Yu smiled and narrowed his eyes, reached out and grabbed Cheng Qiwen's ear, "But do you know, Er Niu called your cell phone and told me."

"Oh. Then—"

Cheng Qiwen woke up instantly, half-opened his eyes and half-raised his head, looking at Song Yu in a daze, his language was clear.

"What? You, you received a call from Erniu?"

"Hmm." Song Yu kept smiling, "Can you tell me why you have Er Niu's phone number? You two, what kind of py transaction did you two do where I can't see it?"

"What kind of crooked deal? I only had this kind of deal with you, okay? Just last night." Cheng Qiwen pointed to the clothes on Song Yu's body, "Honey, the clothes are put on backwards for you, you straighten them. "

"Get lost." Song Yu looked down and realized, "Who is your wife? Shameless!

"Come on, I'm going to wash and change clothes. Er Niu's account will be settled with you later!"

"Okay." Cheng Qiwen woke up, stretched his neck and jumped out of bed, picked up his phone, "Let me order breakfast first. Although it's getting late, it's better to have something to eat. Eh - what is this? "

"What?" Song Yu walked halfway and then turned back, awkwardly pulling on his reversed jacket, "I didn't catch the second half of what you said just now."

"It's nothing."

Cheng Qiwen clicked on the new message push on his mobile phone, pointed to the new letter on it, and shrugged with a smile.

"I said, if you don't want to be my daughter-in-law again, then you should be.

"My father and mother just got on the plane back to the capital. Before the flight, ask me when I can take you home."

The author has something to say: Song Daodao is going to officially meet her in-laws~ There will be a live broadcast by two people that I like to hear~

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