When Xiao He didn't cater much, Fan Shen had no restraint.
This little cooperation only made him more demanding.
I don't know how long it took until Xiao He's voice became hoarse, and Fan Shen stopped completely.
But the movement stopped, he still hugged him, couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed him.
Xiao He's whole body fell apart, leaning against his arms, he didn't even have the strength to lift his fingers.
Fan Shen felt sorry for him, and comforted him softly: "I'm in a hurry, don't be angry."
Xiao He really didn't want to talk. He kept begging him and calling his name just now, hoping that he wouldn't make such a fuss, but he didn't listen at all. What's the point of saying this now.
But he still can't pretend that he didn't hear, he is planning to comfort him, if he ignores him, the previous efforts are probably in vain.
After thinking about it, Xiao He finally managed to speak: "Don't be angry."
In fact, when Fan Shen asked, he never thought that he would talk to him, but he did.
Waves of surprises lingered in his chest, and Fan Shen began to exert a little force on his hand holding him.
Because he likes it too much, desires it too much, and hopes it too much, so even if he gives him a little bit, he will be very happy.
It was no longer the silent Xiao He, no longer silently resisting, he even shouted his name all night long.
Thinking of this, the previous images flooded into my mind again, and my tireless body was burning again.
Fan Shen knew that he shouldn't torment Xiao He any more, but with his warm skin under his hands, his pleasant smell in his nose, and his quiet, defenseless demeanor, he couldn't help himself.
Just a kiss... just a kiss.
Thinking of this, Fan Shen lowered his head and bit his lips.
Xiao He never expected that he would kiss him again, and his heart skipped a beat. Although he didn't reject this matter, such demands were too much for anyone to bear!
He wanted to push away, to avoid it, but when he saw Fan Shen's eyes, he didn't dare to move again.
It's agreed to touch his hair, or... don't mess with him.
Xiao He sighed silently in his heart, why did he feel that he had gone nowhere? Can this really appease Fan Shen? Don't lose your wife and lose your army!
Now he can still think wildly, but soon he was in a daze.
Fan Shen kissed very gently, touched lightly, and slowly rubbed. After layers of crimson rose on Xiao He's face, he pushed his jaw open and drove straight in.
It is completely different from the warm wind and drizzle before, after entering the mouth, it is like a violent storm to snatch it wantonly.
Lingering, hooking, Xiao He wanted to cooperate at first, but soon he couldn't keep up, the tip of his tongue was hooked, the inside of his lips was swept away, he couldn't do anything except raise his head to bear it.
Until the tip of Fan Shen's tongue brushed somewhere on his palate, Xiao He immediately trembled like a sieve.
Fan Shen smiled in his eyes: "You are so sensitive here."
Xiao He couldn't make a sound.
Fan Shen pinched his chin and kissed him again, but this time he went right there.
Xiao He was startled suddenly, and started to resist with both hands, but Fan Shen didn't give him a chance, and kept kissing his lips, touching him with the tip of his tongue, feeling his emotions stronger than waves.
"Hmm...don't...don't kiss." Xiao He reluctantly said a little.
Fan Shen really stopped, he looked at him with a smile, starlight seemed to twinkle in his blue eyes: "I won't touch you, I just kiss you, will you shoot it out?"
Xiao He looked at him incredulously: "How is it possible."
The smile in Fan Shen's eyes deepened: "Try it and you'll know."
As soon as the words fell, he kissed her again.
Xiao He: "Well..."
The next day... Xiao He woke up from his sleep with the sun shining all over his body.
Thinking of the absurd things last night, Xiao He couldn't help but blush.
What the hell, is it the same in other people's houses? Or they are quite abnormal!
Why would he be kissed and kissed? That's all!
How embarrassing!
In fact, Xiao He was also quite puzzled, why didn't he know that he was like this before
Well...he hadn't kissed like this before.
Sitting up from the bed, Xiao He looked around, but there was no one.
He sat on the soft bedding and began to think deeply.
Why is his palate so sensitive? Being kissed by Fan Shen was like getting an electric shock.
Xiao He was quite curious, got out of bed by himself, and after washing up, secretly touched it with his finger.
Doesn't seem to be anything special
But why last night...
When he thought about it, his body became a little hot, and then he became more curious.
Changed the position of his fingers, imitating Fan Shen's movement to touch, and suddenly touched a small bump, a burst of electric current flowed straight through, and Xiao He's legs almost went limp.
At this moment, the bathroom door opened.
Xiao He looked at Fan Shen through the mirror.
Fan Shen was startled, but soon his eyes became darker and hotter.
His Xiao He's eyes were moist, his face was crimson, he was wearing his t-shirt empty, undefended, but extremely alluring.
"I'll help you." He approached him slowly.
Xiao He thumped in his heart, and just wanted to explain, but unfortunately...it was useless to say anything.
Because he has been kissed.
Xiao He didn't leave the bathroom until the scorching sun was in the sky.
Now he is not curious at all, he is almost dying, this is definitely a huge malice descended from the heavens.
If this continues, he will really be played to death!
He fell asleep very, very dissatisfied, and it wasn't until three or four o'clock in the afternoon that Xiao He suddenly remembered that he still had to go sketching!
He just made an appointment with Al yesterday, so he won't go today, it's like dying!
Shocked, Xiao He didn't dare to delay for fear that Aier would go to see Fan Shen in retaliation.
Fortunately, Fan Shen had already gone out, and it was estimated that he would not be able to come back in a short time. He spared an hour to go to the garden, and he had plenty of time.
Taking the drawing board, Xiao He hurried out of the room.
When he came to the rose garden yesterday, he saw Al standing among the flowers at a glance.
Xiao He walked over and greeted him: "Sorry, I'm late."
"It's okay," Al smiled at him, "I just came here too."
Xiao He breathed a sigh of relief, that's okay.
Although he promised to come and chat with him every day, Xiao He actually didn't know what to say to him.
But luckily Al was an easy guy to get along with.
After a few words between the two, Al suggested, "Don't worry about me, just draw."
Xiao He was so happy that he didn't exchange any more greetings. He grabbed the pen and began to draw the unfinished works from yesterday.
Al stood behind him, his eyes falling on him without scruple.
The black-haired young man wore a loose T-shirt that didn't fit very well. Obviously, it wasn't his clothes.
Because it was too big, the neckline was slightly opened, and when he looked from top to bottom, he could just see his beautifully lined neck and delicate collarbone, as well as... the dots of red on his fair skin.
What that is, speaks for itself.
Al's eyes were slightly dark, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but he was in a bad mood.
Because of yesterday's agreement, he has been wandering here since early morning and has been waiting until now.
He was willing to wait the whole day just to see him again.
But he was making out with another man.
One night is not enough, they even refuse to let go of the day.
Al has his own way, he knows that Fan Shen did not leave the house this morning.
What are you doing, don't even think about it.
What an indulgence, young man.
But speaking of it, if he is allowed to have him, he doesn't want to let him go.
Unfortunately, he does not belong to him.
Al frowned slightly, lingering in his mind the information his subordinates found.
Although Fan Shen covered it up very well, he could only hide it from unintentional people. If he wanted to investigate, there were too many loopholes, which could be easily found out.
Theoretically speaking, Xiao He is Fan Shen's adoptive father. This beautiful man raised the child who should have died long ago, but after his identity was exposed, he became his slave.
Even if there is no blood relationship, should this be the way to repay the kindness of nurturing
Not to mention, they had a complete father-son relationship before.
With such feelings for his father, that boy Fan Shen is really not an ordinary person.
But then again, watching him every day and watching him every night, it's not easy to endure for more than ten years.
At least he just met him once, and he couldn't help it.
If possible, he really wanted to push him down on the drawing board without any scruples, and let his body bloom more beautifully under the gorgeous rose flowers.
Unfortunately, there was not enough time.
If he does it now, he might be able to get him once, but after that, he can only look from afar.
He has to wait, wait until everything is mature, and really snatch him over.
An hour flies by.
Xiao He's work was not finished, but it was getting late, and he should go back.
Speaking of it, he was quite embarrassed, and he agreed to talk to Al, but in the end...he completely forgot about him.
But Al didn't mind at all: "It's okay, I like this."
Xiao He smiled.
Al said again: "Go back, I will still be here tomorrow."
Xiao He said: "Okay, goodbye."
He got up to leave, but because it was too much last night, he sat for a long time now, and his feet were soft.
Al's eyes darkened, and he immediately raised his eyebrows to hide the emotions in his eyes, and only slightly pushed the drawing board forward.
Xiao He was already unsteady, but there was an obstacle suddenly, and his body flickered, and he was about to fall. Ai Er had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed his waist.
Xiao He wanted to thank him, but there was a severe pain in his waist, and his face turned pale.
Al helped him up, and apologized: "I didn't grasp the strength well, did it hurt you?"
The place on Xiao He's waist that was held by him was burning hot, but he couldn't be angry, after all, Al was also helping him, so he could only... admit that he was unlucky!
Saying goodbye to Al, Xiao He went back to the house, lifted his clothes to look, and immediately gritted his teeth.
There was a big bruise on his right waist, and when he looked at it himself, it was very oozing.
When he thought that Fan Shen would be back soon, he became a little anxious again. He must not let him see this injury.
It's a pity that he will come to whatever he is afraid of.
Although the two of them were tired of being in the bathroom all morning, after dinner, Fan Shen still put his hand in.
Xiao He couldn't hide it even if he wanted to, Fan Shen saw the black patch at a glance.
On the white waist, that mass of black was a bit glaring.