The suitability of the fishing system and the uncle attack

Not fragrant?

Where is it not fragrant, it is obviously too fragrant.

He obviously used his shower gel and shampoo, but the smell stained Shen Qingchi's body, but it became different, with a strange, alluring, sweet and pure youthful scent.

Shen Fang covered his nose.

The fragrance came in through the fingers and lingered in the nose.

too close.

too close.

His remaining rationality told him that he should stay away from Shen Qingchi, but his body didn't want to obey, so he just sat quietly without moving for a long time.

He didn't want to stay away from Shen Qingchi.

He wants to be closer to him.

It seems that he has never had such a strong desire to get close to a person. He has also had countless "playing bed partners", but no matter whether it is a man or a woman, they are similar in age or younger than him. Hugged, or afraid to approach them, he has never had any desire for them in that regard.

He once thought that it was impossible for him to like someone.

Let him fall in love with people, it is better to let him keep cats.

The so-called bed partner he found was just to maintain his personality. Most of the people who acted with him knew their limits, but there were also a few who really wanted to have something happen to him. He had smelled all kinds of things in them. They seem to want to draw closer to each other through the perfume, trying to confuse him with this fragrance, but unfortunately, all failed.

He always thought that he didn't like the smell of perfume, until now he finally realized that whether he likes a smell has nothing to do with the smell itself.

It just depends on who is infected with this smell.

He had used his family's body wash and shampoo for so long, but he didn't think it smelled very good, but the smell on Shen Qingchi's body seemed to be captivating.

"...Turn around." He lowered his voice, and finally spit out this sentence after a long time.

"Huh?" Shen Qingchi looked at him blankly, not understanding why he gave such an order, hesitated for a while, and chose to follow through.

Seeing him turn his back, Shen breathed a sigh of relief.

Facing this innocent and harmless face, he really couldn't do anything.

Even if he knew he was faking it.

Shen Fang took a deep breath, picked up the towel that was thrown aside, covered Shen Qingchi's head, and helped him to dry his half-dried hair.

Shen Qingchi shrank his neck from being pressed by him, and couldn't help but let out a "huh": "Uncle, you are too hard..."

Shen Fang didn't answer.

He roughly rubbed the top of Shen Qingchi's head, wiped his wet hair until it stopped dripping, then put down the bath towel, and hugged the person in front of him from behind.

Soft, slender body.

It can be completely wrapped in the arms, imprisoned and restrained by the four limbs, like a wolf dog throwing down a young lamb, trapping it in front of the body with its paws, trapping it in the abdomen, tightly enclosing it so that it cannot struggle , so that it can be swallowed at any time.

Shen Fang buried his face in the hollow of his shoulder and rubbed it lightly.

The aroma is stronger.

It radiated from Shen Qingchi's hair, from his skin and clothes, and penetrated into his nasal cavity, disturbing his sanity.

To be honest, the pure scent of shampoo and shower gel is nothing worth smelling.

He couldn't tell what he was lusting after, just like he couldn't tell what he was smoking when he sucked cats.

That inexplicable smell comes from Shen Qingchi, which is clean and warm, and can be infinitely tempting to sink into.

Surrounded by him, Shen Qingchi felt his scorching breath hit his shoulder and neck. Shen Fang's body temperature was high, but now he hugged him like this, his chest was burned on his back, and his limbs tightly encircled him. The heat came from all directions, almost scorching.

The atmosphere seemed to have changed along with the heat.

Shen Qingchi wanted to struggle, but was bound even tighter. He felt the other person's breathing became quicker, and he felt his heart beating faster, hitting his back one after another, clearly and powerfully.

He began to have a bad feeling, and couldn't help calling out, "Uncle..."

"Don't call me uncle." Shen Fang, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, his voice was hoarse, as if he was trying to restrain himself.

His voice was already low, but speaking in this tone at this time, it was even more tainted with special emotion and desire, which was extremely ambiguous.

"Then what should I call you?" Shen Qingchi asked.

Shen Fang didn't answer.

"Wouldn't it be good if you just call him by name?" Shen Qingchi carefully probed, "Um...Shen Fang?"

His shoulders and arms tightened suddenly.

He heard the slight inhalation of the person behind him, as if some insurmountable barrier had been broken, as if it was the sound of morality and reason being broken, and then the hot breath licked his ear, and he felt a pain in his ear bone , was actually bitten by Shen Fang.

He bit neither lightly nor hard, just enough to make Shen Qingchi feel the pain, but not so painful that it was unbearable. Because of this pain, his white ears quickly began to turn red and hot.

His ears hurt and itched, Shen Qingchi instinctively wanted to struggle, but he felt that his jaw was firmly held by Shen Fang, he was forced to lean forward, lowered his center of gravity, and supported himself on the bed with his arms so that he would not fall over.

The pain and itchiness in the ear finally disappeared, but then, he felt the other person's breath moving down, rubbing against the back of the ear all the way, and finally locked on his shoulder and neck, where the skin was bitten by him, and there was a burst of fine tingling.

Shen Qingchi couldn't help trembling slightly, and let out a hum from his nasal cavity, he was really bitten, trying to beg for mercy: "Shen Fang..."

"This is for you." Shen Fang's voice was hoarse than before, with slightly messy breathing interspersed between his words, "The last time you bit me, you also used such force."

Shen Qingchi: "..."

How long has it been!

He admitted that that time he vented his emotions by drinking, he was a bit too flirtatious, but...Shen Fang must be too vengeful!

He hummed softly: "Uncle, it hurts."

"Can't you bear this pain?" Shen Fang gently rubbed his lips against the place where he had just bitten him, and the young man's fair skin was already flushed, "You said you wanted to play my bed partner, but you seem to be They didn’t show enough sincerity and awareness.”

Shen Qingchi trembled again.

Sincerity...what more sincerity?

Shen Fang wouldn't really want to kill him, would he?

Or let's stop here, he really doesn't want to sacrifice himself yet.

So he was ready to quit as soon as he was ready, put away his presumptuousness, and began to show weakness: "Uncle..."

"Don't call me uncle," Shen Fang forcefully cut off his unfinished words between his lips with his fingertips, "Should I punish you for being so disobedient?"

Shen Qingchi was shocked.

The force on his chin stopped, and then the force shifted to his lips. He felt his lips being gently rubbed against the opponent's fingertips, and then the fingertips were stretched from his opened lips and teeth when he spoke. Taking advantage of the void, it penetrated into his mouth.

Shen Qingchi: "!"

The tip of his tongue was forced to touch the opponent's fingertips, and he instinctively wanted to push back, but the power of his tongue was no match for his fingers, Shen Fang seemed to not know the pain, and forced his fingers through the hard teeth Come in, press hard into the depths, forcing him to open his mouth even more.

At the same time, Shen Qingchi felt something pressing against his tailbone.

……Oops.

This time it's really a joke!

There was an alarm bell in his head, and he struggled desperately, because he couldn't utter a complete sentence because his tongue was pressed against him, so he had to bite the other party's finger hard.

Shen Fang suffered from pain, and finally withdrew his fingers and let him go.

Shen Qingchi breathed a sigh of relief.

The force on his body suddenly weakened, and the heat surrounding him receded - Shen Fang let him go completely.

Shen Qingchi turned his head and wanted to speak, but saw that Shen Fang had already stood up, and went straight into the bathroom without looking at him again.

and closed the door.

Shen Fang put one hand on the door and took a long breath.

He almost couldn't hold back just now.

Sure enough, he still thinks highly of himself, and his self-control is not as strong as he thought.

Or, in front of Shen Qingchi, all the well-established psychological construction can fall apart in an instant.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, took off his bathrobe, turned on the shower, and let the cold water pour down from his head to his heels.

The water flow extinguished the burning fire of desire, cooled the hot rationality, and washed away the blood oozing from the root of his thumb. He brought his finger to his eyes and saw that there was a circle of fresh teeth marks, one of which was Bitten his skin.

He looked at it for a while and smiled helplessly.

Cat bites are really painful.

Where is he punishing Shen Qingchi, he is clearly punishing himself.

He hastily settled himself, turned off the tap, and exhaled.

Anyway, Shen Qingchi should be frightened now.

I hope that child will quit and stop trying to challenge his endurance.

He dried off the water on his body, came out of the bathroom, and opened the door, only to see someone still on his bed.

Shen Fang couldn't help frowning: "Why are you still here?"

Shen Qingchi was extremely wronged, with tears in his eyes: "You...you didn't tell me to go."

Shen Fang was choked by him, almost speechless.

After a long time, he said, "Did I tell you to come?"

"……nor."

"Since there is no one, why do you dare to come here?"

"Yes...you said you wanted me to be your bed partner," Shen Qingchi was even more aggrieved, "If you don't sleep in a bed, how can you be your bed partner?"

Shen Fang took a deep breath, thinking that sooner or later he would let this little villain see the dangers of society, to see if he dared to be so arrogant, he gave him a vicious look: "Okay, but I have more demands on my bed partner They are sharing the same bed, and I still like to see him sleeping naked—how about you take it off and show it to me now."

Shen Qingchi trembled all over, subconsciously wrapped his clothes tightly, and looked at him pitifully: "Uncle..."

"Since it can't be done, why are you still trying to do it here?" Shen Fang sat on the edge of the bed, leaned back and leaned against the head of the bed, "Why don't you hurry up and go back to your room?"

Shen Qingchi was still struggling: "Actually... actually, we can proceed step by step..."

Shen Fang's eyebrows were cold and stern: "Either take off or get out."

Shen Qingchi flinched, quickly slipped out of bed, and ran away.

Shen Fang's furrowed brows slowly relaxed.

Finally got out.

His tense nerves relaxed a little. Just as he touched his head to the pillow and wanted to rest, he saw a figure appearing at the door of the room again from the corner of his eye. He turned his head and saw that Shen Qingchi, who had just run away, had returned and was standing there. Be careful probing there.

Shen Fang gritted his teeth and swore inwardly that if this brat dared to come in, he would definitely not let him go back tonight intact.

He glared coldly at Shen Qingchi, his expression could be described as ferocious, Shen Qingchi's voice trembled in fright, and he pointed in the direction of the bed carefully: "That...my phone..."

Shen Fang found someone's mobile phone on the bedside table, it was the one he gave him today, he was furious for a moment, and shouted: "Come and get it yourself!"

Shen Qingchi hurried to get his mobile phone, but in the end he walked too hastily, he didn't pay attention to his feet, he tripped over Shen Fang's slipper that was taken off by the bed, staggered, and fell straight forward.

Seeing that he was about to hit the sharp corner of the cabinet, Shen Fang bounced up almost like a conditioned reflex, and stretched out his hand suddenly, pulling him towards him.