How to properly play the spare tire character

Xie Ci never felt that he was such a flirtatious person, Shen Yushu was the only one in his heart from the beginning, and going to the Red Mansion to have fun was just a pastime, and he never really did anything out of the ordinary.

Xie Chi was probably the clearest about this matter, after all, even if Xie Ci couldn't help the temptation and occasionally had some thoughts, Xie Chi could ask Xie Chi to pour him out with a bucket of cold water.

But now Xie Ci is a little uncertain, to be precise, he is a little confused.

When he thought of Wu Yanqing's face, his heart still couldn't be restrained, but he couldn't control his heartbeat and the redness on his face when facing Shen Tangzhi's delicate and tender actions.

Who is the little fairy boy who saved him when he was young, who is real and who is fake?

How can a person fall in love with two people at once?

Xie Ci strangled his arms, his brows were a little sad, and the house was warm with charcoal fire.He was leaning against the window sill, and he could touch the cool melted snow wrapped in the wind blowing outside with his hand.

Shen Tangzhi pushed the door open and came in. He shook off the fine snow on the white cloak, revealing a face that was becoming more and more radiant and warm as jade.

Xie Ci's eyes were subconsciously attracted to him, I don't know if it was his illusion, but Xie Ci always felt that Shen Tangzhi was getting more and more beautiful.

It's not that there is any change in that face, but a change in temperament and feeling. The other party is more and more dignified, and when the eyes touch him, the alienation is dyed with a bit of rouge and warm color, which instantly makes people feel excited illusion.

Shen Tangzhi seemed to see Xie Ci's knuckles soaked in snow water, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was a little worried, his bony palm naturally held Xie Ci's slightly stiff fingers, and lowered his head slightly , exhaled a bit of warmth from his lips, and rubbed Xie Ci's reddish fingertips.

He raised his eyes and asked, "Is it cold? Why are you sitting by the window sill?"

With very concerned expressions, they got very close, as if they could kiss each other in the next moment.

Xie Ci was annoyed by his unscrupulous thoughts, his face was uncontrollably dizzy, and he withdrew his hand unnaturally: "It's not cold, it just happened to be snowing, let's take a look... ·”

"It's mainly boring, Shen Tangzhi, do you have any new gadgets in your house? If it doesn't work, please invite some kabuki performers—"

Shen Tang's eyelashes drooped slightly: "Young Master, do you want to watch singing and dancing?"

Xie Ci kicked off the silk shoes casually, and the stockings on his ankles fell a little bit, revealing his white jade-like ankles. He put his ankles on the couch to warm them indifferently. He was clearly a man, but it made people feel that he was It deserves to be pampered like this.

Shen Tangzhi's gaze swept over the other's pink ankle, his throat slid slightly, and he said suddenly: "Why don't we play a fresh game today..."

Xie Ci looked at him and raised his eyebrows.

Shen Tangzhi's ears were flushed red, and he pressed his fingers on Xie Ci's clothes on the warm couch: "At the gentleman's banquet, I saw people playing the flute, singing and dancing, and I am good at playing the flute. The young master is well-informed, and I don't know how to do it well. dance?"

Hearing this, Xie Ci felt that this was indeed a new trick, he straightened his back slightly, he no longer had the soft-boned and idle look of General Cai, he lifted his chin slightly, and said complacently: "It's not easy, young master used to go into the red building often , even if you look at it, you will see it."

There was a bit of a smile on Shen Tang's lips, and the admiration in his eyes was uncontrollable.

He never thought that one day he would be able to live his life on an equal footing with Xie Ci, and he could see this person smiling at him and having fun with him.

It was almost like a dream.

Xie Ci got up and went to bed. He planned to put on his socks again, but the floor was covered with floor heaters, and there was a layer of warm carpet on top. Take it off, and stand barefoot on the light gray carpet.

The smooth and white ankles stood on the carpet, like some kind of enshrined treasures.

Shen Tang couldn't help but cast his eyes on the other's ankles, layers of dark colors crowded and wrapped in desire spread out from the bottom of his eyes.

He closed his eyes, his fingers were trembling imperceptibly, his thin lips touched the jade flute, and he played slowly.

Xie Ci's body is very soft, and I don't know how this pampered young master has cultivated such a body. His curves are soft and graceful, his face is like peaches and plums, and his pink lips are lightly pursed. , Round toes, more beautiful than the pink pearls that were tributed outside the Great Wall.

This is undoubtedly a visual feast, but Shen Tangzhi feels that this is a silent torture, he is about to be drowned in it, but he enjoys it.

The sound of the flute stopped suddenly, Shen Tangzhi couldn't hold the jade flute firmly, the slender body of the flute fell to the ground and broke in two.

He was flustered, trying to cover up the strange and sudden reaction with layers of clothes.

Xie Ci didn't notice, he just thought that this person didn't hold the jade flute securely, if Xie Ci had said "it's useless" and "he couldn't hold it securely" in the past, but now because of his strange and complicated emotions towards the other party, Xie Ci just turned his head slightly, the blush still remained on his face: "Forget it, let's stop here."

Shen Tangzhi pursed his lips, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, he didn't speak, just bent down, picked up Xie Ci's shoes and socks before he kicked them off, one knee half-kneeled on the ground, and when he raised his head, he could see Xie Xiao Hou Ye's face like spring flowers and autumn moon.

The other party was lazily sitting on the warm couch, his jet-black hair flowing down the curve of his clothes, and hanging between the beautiful quilts. At this moment, Xie Ci looked down at him, more like some kind of soul-stirring spirit.

Shen Tangzhi didn't dare to look at it, he lowered his head, revealing his fragile neck, like a bad dog that was allowed to be whipped and reprimanded by its master.

He reached his knees to the ground, bowed his head submissively, lifted Xie Ci's ankle lightly and forcefully with his palm, and skillfully put on the soft silk stockings, breathing heavily between his lips.

He told himself in his heart, restraint.

Don't be like Meng Lang, don't be like a real wild dog that should be put in a cage, unable to control the desire of the beast itself.

He fastened the last button for Xie Ci, and his suppressed breathing slowly calmed down.

Just as Shen Tangzhi was about to get up, the person in front of him touched his chin lightly. He lifted his face following the strength of the person in front of him, with chaotic obsession in his eyes.

He showed this ugly idiot in front of his sweetheart without hiding anything.

Shen Tangzhi was a little embarrassed, he knew he was sick, but it was so difficult to defy his nature, just like he couldn't hide any moment when he liked each other.

Xie Xiaohouye's voice was always pleasant to hear, and a slight cold wind rushed into the room from the window with the curtain rolled up. This wind seemed to blow Xie Ci's words erratically.

Shen Tangzhi heard the dude say to him: "Shen Tangzhi, do you really like me?"

Shen Tangzhi didn't speak, but he didn't move either.

Xie Ci leaned over slightly, stretched out his hand to pat his face, and said softly, "Speak."

Shen Tangzhi looked up at him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes."

Xie Ci's eyes fell on his waist, as if he saw something interesting, but he quickly turned his eyes away, pinched Shen Tangzhi's jaw, and continued to interrogate the prisoner: "You want to see anyone's feet Kneeling and licking?"

Shen Tangzhi's eyes were dizzy, and he could hear the roar of his heartbeat in his ears. The dude interrogated him so badly, and even slapped him on the face insultingly, but Shen Tangzhi felt even more excited.

With a hoarse voice and wolfish desire and greed in his eyes, he said slowly, "No, it's only for you."

Xie Ci let out a soft "huh", let go of his hand, kicked off the cloth shoe dishonestly with his right foot, and just stepped on Shen Tangzhi's chest.

It is undeniable that Shen Tangzhi is a contradictory and seductive guy. On the one hand, the other party is a dignified, elegant and low-key wife, and on the other hand, he is willing to be his dog.

Xie Ci also couldn't tell whether he was mostly pretending to be a dandy at this time, or the desire of Xie Ci, who belonged to the mission, was mostly aroused.

He locked 006 in the core and cut off his audiovisual. Xie Ci always felt that 006 was still a child who didn't grow up. It's better not to be seen by the other party.

Xie Ci felt the longing in Shen Tangzhi's eyes, but he only pointed his toes up in indulgence, and stopped at the heart of the other party.

Shen Tangzhi lowered his head slightly tentatively, biting his teeth on the flimsy stockings.

Xie Ci is a very lazy person, and he seldom walks on the ground. Not only does this pair of stockings not have any peculiar smell, but there is even a light and sweet fragrance, which is the fragrance of Xie Ci's body.

The soul-stirring one made Shen Tang fascinated.

Shen Tangzhi's breathing became heavier and heavier, his face was blushing, the corners of his eyes were extremely red, and dense water droplets were dyed from them, extremely ambiguous.

The tip of his tongue was scarlet, and his huge desire completely overwhelmed his rationality.

At first, Shen Tang was not satisfied with Xie Ci's ankle, he was like a sinister and cunning poisonous snake, winding its way up the dude's beautiful calf.

He took off Xie Ci's coat and underwear, and kissed Xie Ci's chest delicately, as if no matter how much he kissed, he couldn't kiss enough.

The humid and ambiguous atmosphere seemed to be able to pull out silk, just when Shen Tangzhi couldn't help but wanted to go further, Xie Ci gently pressed against his chest.

For a moment, it seemed that all the ambiguity was still at this moment.

The dark and long hair spread out on the embroidered bedding, like ink lotus drawn out of a golden scroll of ink, but the ends of his eyes were red, and the eyelids were also red, and there were water marks and mist in his beautiful black eyes.

He seemed to have been greatly wronged, and whispered to Shen Tangzhi: "Shen Tangzhi, don't do this, I'm afraid."

Shen Tangzhi watched intently, and he really stopped, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Xie Ci, you like me."

Xie Ci lowered his eyes. At this moment, he restrained all his arrogance and arrogance, like a little lost beast, with his beautiful and slender fingers grabbing the quilt under him, and said, "I don't know."

Shen Tangzhi kissed his lips lightly and coaxingly, and asked him in a low voice: "How about this, will you hate it?"

Xie Ci was taken aback, and shook his head slightly.

Shen Tangzhi bowed his head and sucked the side of his neck again, his erratic voice fell on his ears vaguely, and he asked, "How about this?"

Xie Ci shook his head: "I don't hate it."

But he paused, and whispered: "But I seem to like Shen Yushu too."

Shen Tangzhi smiled softly, his voice was very hoarse: "Xie Ci, I am Shen Yushu."

"Whether it's Shen Tangzhi or Shen Yushu, it's me. Ah Ci, when I recover my identity, I will marry you according to my promise back then, okay?"

Xie Ci was immersed in Shen Tang's black eyes, and nodded in a strange way.

A small voice in his heart told him that Shen Tangzhi was Shen Yushu, so he should like him.

Every bit of getting along with Shen Tang came to my mind, completely overwhelming Wu Yanqing's cold face, as if fate had brought order out of chaos.