Substitute Shadow God Ascension Project

When he wanted to continue to deepen, he was pushed away forcefully.

"Do you know who I am?" Yan Yan grabbed Zhou Yi's collar and asked eagerly.

Zhou Yi saw the gleam of hope in his eyes, and was surprised, he is not the one I just confirmed my heart, "... Yan Yan... you are the one I like —— Yan Yan." Zhou Yi said affirmatively.

In an instant, he saw that beam of faint light expand rapidly, shining brightly like the brightest star in the night sky.The trembling voice came from the ear again, "Say it again!"

Why does he like to hear himself calling his name?Zhou Yi was puzzled, but he did as he did, "You are Yan Yan! You are my favorite in Zhou Yi."

Then there was a whirlwind, and he was thrown onto the bed.

"Zhouyi! Listen up!" Yan Yan propped his elbows on the bed, met his eyes firmly, and said every word: "I, Yan Yan, can't help being Yan Yu's substitute in my life. I never want to be anyone's stand-in again!"

Zhou Yi was heartbroken, and slowly stretched out his hand to bring him into his arms, and kissed him again with warm lips.Zhou Yi thought for a while, why he was thrown down.But soon he couldn't concentrate on thinking about this problem, he naturally deepened the kiss, grabbed his tongue, swept back and forth in his soft mouth, and conquered the city.

When they were separated, both of them were a little out of breath, Yan Yan's eyes were burning, his breathing was short of breath, and he looked at him with naked eyes, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Then a hand came straight up and began to unbutton his shirt.

Zhou Yi watched his crazy gesture with great interest, until the third button was unbuttoned, Zhou Yi raised his hand to stop him.

Yan Yan looked at him in bewilderment, her eyes were hazy, her lips parted seductively.

Zhou Yi's throat tightened, he looked away with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice: "Tomorrow "Maoshan Archives" will be launched."

The next second, Yan Yan chuckled, and leaned close to Zhou Yi's ear, his voice was seductively sweet, "It's up to you whether to turn it on or not tomorrow." At the end, he deliberately blew in one breath.

The warm breath burned Zhou Yi's last trace of rationality, he turned over easily and pushed him down, tore off his clothes three times, five times and two times, and kisses rained down softly and densely.

It didn't take long before Yan Yan regretted that he took the initiative to provoke him, because Zhou Yi ignored him intermittently and repeatedly begged for mercy, so he could only grit his teeth and endure the aggression like a storm.

Consciousness seems to be pulled into the boundless abyss, but the bottom of my heart is filled with satisfaction and sweetness.

He didn't know when he fell asleep. In a daze, he just felt that Zhou Yi carried him to the bathroom to wash, and when the warm running water poured down, Zhou Yi still hugged him, holding his cheek, soft and soft. His lips brushed against the corners of his tear-soaked eyelashes.

Yan Yan felt that she had a very long and beautiful dream.The moment he opened his eyes, he was in a trance for several seconds.The soreness and weakness of the whole body falling apart and the unspeakable stinging pain behind him silently showed the madness and intensity of last night.

Zhouyi!He suddenly remembered the person he loved and said he loved him.He was eager to get up and look for it. As soon as he moved, something seemed to fall in front of him. Before he could take a closer look, a sharp pain came from a place that had been overused, causing him to let out a cry of pain.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yi trotted over nervously, picked up the wet towel that fell on the ground and put it aside, then sat on the edge of the bed, supported him against his chest, and covered his forehead with one hand.He said to himself, "It's still a little hot." The voice was full of distress and anxiety.

His chest is very strong, his palms are cold after soaking in cold water, and his body exudes a clean and refreshing smell.Yan Yan thought to herself.Reaching out and grabbing his hand on his forehead, he moved it to rub against his cheek, the coolness took away some of the hot flush on his face, and made him squint his eyes comfortably.After a while, that hand was full of heat, and Yan Yan switched to the other hand, doing the same thing, never tired of it.

Zhou Yi looked at him amusedly, like a naughty cat, finding a fun toy and having a great time playing with it.

"How do you feel? Do you want to go to the hospital? You have a little fever." Zhou Yi asked softly in his ear.

Yan Yan shook her head, and tried to turn to meet his gaze, "I'll just sleep, what time is it now? I still have to turn on the phone today."

Zhou Yi smiled, supported his shoulders, pressed him back on the pillow, and deliberately teased him, "Who said that the phone couldn't be turned on last night?"

The flushed face that was originally flushed with fever added a layer of blush.Yan Yan glared at him, and said bitterly: "You still say, who is it that I can't get out of bed now? Have you ever talked about a boyfriend?"

His words were originally intended to ridicule his poor skills. Zhou Yi knew it in his heart, but he replied solemnly: "I had a short-term relationship in college before, and I have been busy with work since graduation, and I have never met anyone. I love you. I met you until now." When he said the last sentence, he slowly bent down, almost touching his face, and looked into his eyes, "I'm sorry for hurting you. I will pay attention to it later."

Yan Yan stared at him for a long time, seeing that his face was blushing as if he had been infected by himself, and muttered, "Could it be because of too long abstinence from sexual intercourse."

Zhou Yi was amused by him again. When he left, he kissed him lightly on the corner of his mouth, then touched his forehead, and coaxed him softly: "I won't turn on the phone today. I'll go buy some medicine and breakfast. Sleep well Sleep."

Under Yan Yan's reluctant gaze, Zhou Yi tucked the quilt up for him, turned and left.

Hearing the door slam shut, Yan Yan stared at the ceiling for half a minute, then covered her head under the blanket and let out giggling laughter.

Happiness came so quickly that he finally had time to digest it.Now he is so happy to go to heaven.

Zhou Yi will be back soon.After coming back, I fed him some porridge and took some medicine.Speak with him for a while.

In Yan Yan's impression, Zhou Yi had never said so many words before. Amidst his rambling voice, he fell into a drowsy state, and finally fell into a deep sleep.It was already afternoon when he woke up, his fever had subsided, and his soreness and fatigue had disappeared.

It's just that when he got out of bed and walked, he would inevitably hurt the wound, so he couldn't help hissing, and Zhou Yi's nervous and concerned eyes immediately stuck to him.Yan Yan teased him for being too nervous, and comforted him that he was fine.

But Zhou Yi turned a deaf ear to it, and directly picked him up and gently placed him on the bed, preventing him from getting out of bed and walking around.Dinner is brought to the bed and fed mouthful by mouthful.Yan Yan's whole body is not well, and he feels that she has become a waste and is taken care of by him meticulously.

But at night, he lay on Zhou Yi's firm and warm chest, and quickly dismissed that idea.

62

The morning sunlight penetrated into the bedroom profusely, Yan Yan rolled his eyes, opened his eyes, and found that he was tightly embraced by Zhou Yi, his legs were intertwined, and his skin was touching.

"Are you awake?" Zhou Yi asked him softly, "How do you feel? Are you still uncomfortable?"

Yan Yan looked up at him, saw his dark eyes full of concern, raised the corners of his mouth, and murmured, "It's much better." Then he put his arms around his neck and rubbed his cheek against the side of his neck Lie on top of him comfortably.

The soft touch engulfed the warm breath, as if a kitten had gently scratched it, which brought Zhou Yi a refreshing satisfaction.A hand unconsciously covered the back of his head, caressed it once and for all, and said softly: "What do you want for breakfast? I'll go buy it. You sleep again, and I'll call you when I come back."

The hands around Zhou Yi's neck tightened a little more, and the instigator muttered: "No, let's sleep together for a while." The person he had waited for so long was now truly hugged in his arms, and he was reluctant to let go .Thinking of this, he was a little distracted. That night, the light was dim, and he only remembered that he was in good shape, but he couldn't take a closer look.Now that the sun is shining, he has a playful heart.He freed one hand, slid it directly to the wide opening of the pajamas, and stretched it in.He got his wish and touched the abdominal muscles in his impression. It was smooth and elastic to the touch, and he even poked it with his hands.

Zhou Yi amusedly let him grope at will, and when his hands continued to move down his abdomen, he finally raised his hand to stop, "Don't make trouble. Do you want to continue to delay the boot time?"

Yan Yan looked up at him pitifully, then silently withdrew her hand.He turned over and wanted to get off him, but as soon as he moved, he felt a force pulling him back, and then pressed a piece of soft lips.He turned against the customer and took the initiative to deepen the kiss.

The room is full of warm sunshine, the temperature rises silently, and even the air has some sticky smell.

In a daze, Yan Yan, who was lying on Zhou Yi's body, vaguely felt his change, felt complacent, and stretched out a hand recklessly to the place where he failed just now.

The moment his hand touched it, Zhou Yi visibly trembled, and then, he clamped down on that wanton hand.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Yan was turned over and pressed down. He was smiling all over his face, and was about to reach out to hug him when Zhou Yi turned over and got out of bed, and stood firmly in front of the bed.The voice was deliberately suppressed and hoarse, "Go to sleep a little longer."

Yan Yan was puzzled, stood up suddenly, pointed at his bulging area, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Aren't you uncomfortable?"

Zhou Yi glanced at him, remained silent, turned and left.

Yan Yan curled her lips, got off the bed and strode up to follow, laughing maliciously while shouting: "I can help you."

Zhou Yi hurried into the bathroom, grabbing the