I fell in love with my nemesis after rebirth

Fu Yiwen was wiping him, Sheng Xuehe's eyes were half-closed, and the long eyelashes were stained with clusters of small pieces by tears.

Seeing that Fu Yiwen was about to get out of bed, he reflexively reached out and clasped his wrist.

"I'm going to change the water." Fu Yiwen lowered his head and kissed his forehead, and Sheng Xuehe let him go.

When he came back, Fu Yiwen's eyes darkened again.

Sheng Xuehe didn't cover her with the quilt properly, but was able to barely cover her while walking, her snow-white back was like a falling red plum, mottled and gorgeous.

His waist is really slender, because he doesn't have a little fat, and his thin skin even has obvious outlines.

The luster that can only appear in emotion seems to be shrouded in tides on him, and he is unwilling to fade away.Fu Yiwen's thoughts that had been suppressed just now popped up again at an inopportune time.

The canine teeth were itching, Fu Yi breathed out calmly, repeated several times before he managed to suppress the force.

As soon as Fu Yiwen touched Sheng Xuehe, Sheng Xuehe took a deep breath.

"Does your back hurt?"

"A little sour."

Sheng Xuehe was a little depressed: "...why is it more tiring than I usually exercise."

Fu Yiwen smiled and kissed his waist: "It means that the exercise effect is good."

Then Fu Yiwen helped him rub his waist and legs. This was indeed a test for Fu Yiwen. He had never been so nervous even in the face of the severe problems of the institute.

Sheng Xuehe was pressed by Fu Yiwen. He was indeed a little tired. It was not an easy task to switch between several actions and maintain them.

Pressing and pressing, Sheng Xuehe was about to fall asleep, he was too tired recently.Opening his eyes with difficulty, he saw Fu Yiwen holding a thermos in his hand.

Fu Yiwen helped him to drink water, and Sheng Xuehe leaned on him: "Shall we go eat cake tomorrow?"

"cake?"

"Well, I suddenly want to eat."

Sheng Xuehe said: "There is a good dessert shop nearby, the business is very good, every time there is a long queue."

But Sheng Xuehe didn't wake up the next day, and Fu Yiwen didn't call him. Sheng Xuehe rarely had time to rest, and Fu Yiwen wanted him to catch up on sleep.

As for that store...

Fu Yiwen didn't ask for the name of the store, so he could only take out his mobile phone and search for nearby dessert shops. Fortunately, there was only one dessert shop nearby.

It was already afternoon when Sheng Xuehe woke up, and he was stunned when he saw the time, thinking that he had read the time wrongly, but he checked it several times before realizing that he was right.

Lifting the quilt and trying to get out of bed, he almost fell to the ground, his calves were trembling.

It didn't feel so strong when I was lying on the bed before, but now the numbness is coming up.

Sheng Xuehe thought it was ridiculous, didn't he?He's not that squeamish, is he?

He struggled to go to the bathroom to wash up, and when he passed the trash can, he saw four sets in it, and rubbed between his brows helplessly, feeling ashamed to look again.

I vaguely remember that they should have done it more than four times.

Afterwards, Sheng Xuehe found that Fu Yiwen was more difficult to fade after wearing it, so he took it off with trembling hands, just wanting to end it quickly.

Then they seemed to do it two more times without hindrance.

Cleaning up in the bathroom, another accident.

Those chaotic memories were recalled in an orderly manner, and Sheng Xuehe was ashamed. According to the memory of his previous life, such intensity was not something normal people could do, nor could normal people bear.

But this is the ABO world, and many things cannot be thought of according to the logic of the previous life. The top Alpha has a heavy desire, which is why Fu Yiwen specially considers the reduction after the first time.

No wonder it's so sour.

Sitting down was a bit uncomfortable, so Sheng Xuehe could only lie on his stomach or on his side. After replying to Fu Yiwen, he began to reply to work news.

Fu Yiwen took a picture of the snow scene for him, Boston was closed due to heavy snow, and Fu Yiwen couldn't leave in a short time.

Staying in a hotel at this time is not so at ease. Sheng Xuehe held back his discomfort and sorted his clothes. His home is not far from here.

There was a sound of swiping a card at the door, and Sheng Xuehe followed the sound: "You don't need to buy toiletries, you have them at home..."

Fu Yiwen was wearing a black windbreaker, with the same dark scarf around his neck, and the hair on his shoulders was covered with unmelted white snow, which fell in the heavy color, making his eyebrows and eyes look softer.

His eyes moved down to the paper bag in his hand. The familiar cartoon logo was printed on the paper bag. It was the dessert shop that Sheng Xuehe liked to eat very much.

But this dessert shop does not accept reservations, and the sales are limited every day. The line is always very long. Although I like to eat, I seldom eat it because it is very busy.

He didn't come back to his senses.

"Is everything sorted out?"

"Ah."

Fu Yiwen straightened the scarf for him naturally, and put his arm around his shoulder: "Will I be cold?"

"Not cold." It was actually a little cold.

Fu Yiwen had been freezing outside for so long, even if he entered the room, the cold air on his body would not dissipate easily.

Halfway through, Sheng Xuehe recalled that this was what he said he wanted to eat yesterday, but he couldn't get up because he was too sleepy. Fu Yiwen probably couldn't bear to wake him up, so he went by himself.

Sheng Xuehe suddenly pressed the back of Fu Yiwen's neck, forcing him to bend his head, and quickly touched Fu Yiwen's lips with his lips, asking, "Why?"

"Why are you so nice to me?" He asked with a chuckle.

Fu Yiwen looked down at him with serious eyes, and asked, "Is this good?"

"Isn't that good?" Sheng Xuehe asked back.

Putting down the dessert in his hand, and wrapping his arms around his waist, Fu Yiwen hugged him tightly, feeling extremely helpless: "What I do is just the most basic thing between lovers, if that alone makes you feel 'good', it means that I am really What a failure."

……

Before the weather was so bad, they bought food and went home as soon as possible. Many shops on the street were closed.

This is not good in foreign countries, and life is not very convenient.

Because of not being a permanent resident, Sheng Xuehe's home is very simple.

The gift box on the coffee table attracted Fu Yiwen's attention, and he subconsciously thought of the Italian man, the man who coveted Sheng Xuehe.

He retracted his eyes calmly, hooked Sheng Xuehe into his arms with his arms, and the two fell down on the sofa together.

His kisses fell on Shengxuehe's face like shards of snow, the warm touch dispelled the winter chill, forcing out another kind of eagerness to move.

"what is this?"

"I don't know, someone gave it to me." Sheng Xuehe said, "It's an Omega."

Fu Yiwen bit his jaw: "I'm not such a stingy person."

"Really?" If Fu Yiwen just stared at the gift box on the coffee table without entering the room, he would really believe it.He reached for it, removed the ribbon, and said first, "I am curious, not you."

Fu Yiwen didn't speak, but kissed him slowly and carefully, from the forehead to the eyebrows, and then slowly to the corners of the mouth, jaw, and neck. His movements were very slow, as if he was tasting a rare delicacy.

When the items in the gift box were presented in front of them, Fu Yiwen was startled.

Sheng Xuehe's hands were particularly long and slender, with a delicate cold white glow, and what was wrapped around his fingertips at the moment was a pure white gauze as thin as a cicada's wings, with lace outlines on the edges.

Originally thinking it was an ordinary gift, Sheng Xuehe felt his hand was a little hot, and wanted to put it back, but his wrist was caught.

"Your friend..." Fu Yiwen's voice was a little strange, and the fingertips on his wrist were slowly rubbing.After a long time, he said, "very caring."

Sheng Xuehe: ...

It seems that the gift from his friend is very suitable for Fu Yiwen.

The gift was like a hot potato in his hands. Fu Yiwen helped him take it, and looked at it with an extremely rigorous and refined gaze, as if an art critic was appreciating a work of art with no dead ends.

If Fu Yiwen wasn't too hard, Sheng Xuehe would really believe that Fu Yiwen had no distracting thoughts.

"Want to see how you look in it," he said.

He asked again: "Can I?"

Fu Yiwen expressed his appeal very gently and restrainedly, kissing him one after another, as if a steady stream of warm water wrapped him up, without even knowing that his whole body was kissed through.

Such a slow-moving offensive will make Sheng Xuehe feel cherished.

Fu Yiwen put his hands on Sheng Xuehe's waist, lowered his head slightly and rubbed his lips against his hairy lips, and pulled him with the other hand, as if to say, you can take the initiative.

Kissing from the chest to the lower abdomen, soaking the material little by little, Fu Yiwen knelt in front of the tea table, slowly rubbed his face, bit the edge with his teeth and pulled it down.

Sheng Xuehe turned his head away, and stretched out his hand to stop him.

He's always been the shy and shy type, even if he looks so distant and aloof from the outside.

The hands were clasped and pressed against Fu Yiwen's cheeks, and the contours belonging to him on the cheeks were transmitted to his palms, making Sheng Xuehe's entire scalp numb.

"Fu Yiwen..."

Fu Yiwen was chuckling, even though Sheng Xuehe was trembling, he helped Sheng Xuehe up, and patiently put on the gift his friend prepared for him.

Under the entanglement of the gauze, the already moist and delicate skin has a faint hazy feeling. It is this kind of obstruction that still holds the pipa half-hidden, which can arouse people's excitement the most.

The center of the white hollow lace is wet pink, and the fabric has been dipped into light gray.

Fu Yiwen wiped away the overflowing transparency with his hands, and showed it to Sheng Xuehe. Sheng Xuehe looked indifferent, but he would feel ashamed because of it, and his eyelashes trembled.

This is the constitution of an Omega.

It was also the most unacceptable place for Sheng Xuehe in the past.

The sofa is spacious enough. At this moment, he is leaning back on a corner of the sofa, and he can clearly see Fu Yiwen's knuckles.

Fu Yiwen's eyes, on the other hand, always fell on his face bluntly and undisguisedly.

It was as if he wanted to take every inch of his expression into his eyes.

His eyelashes were originally distinct, but now they seem to be covered with tiny transparent beads.

When being grinded across the board, the scarlet color on Shengxuehe's face spread boundlessly, he raised his body to hold Fu Yiwen's cheek, and kissed Fu Yiwen flatteringly, but it was not for rejection, but for discussion.

"I went too far yesterday."

"Be appropriate today, okay?"

The author has something to say: Can you smell the end?

感谢在2022-02-2121:27:23~2022-02-2218:59:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Gu Yunxiu; 5 bottles of Tiffany;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!