Almost as soon as the lips and teeth met, Xia Rong changed from the cat form back to the human form.
The ancestral hall was dark and cold, but Xia Rong didn't feel cold at all. A hot current flowed from the joint of the lips and teeth into the limbs in an instant, an indescribable hot comfort spread, and the fatigue, hunger, and fear of the past few days seemed to disappear in an instant, and the ironing was comfortable Almost shuddering.
Su Chi's embrace wrapped him tightly, and what was connected to his chest was his firm and powerful heartbeat.
After a little separation, Su Chi took off his coat and put it on for him again, lowered his head, and said seriously:
"Mu Kun told me the way to save you, and I know the price, well, don't frown." He even raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile, "Xia Rong, you should, trust me more a little."
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"It's not a matter of trust or not..." Xia Rong muttered in a low voice.
Before he had time to fully explain what the problem was, Mu Kun came forward with the glass: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, the power supply can only hold Yu Chengchang for a short while, plus Zhang Lu's report, He should be back soon. Let's hurry up and leave, Xia Rong, for the sake of convenience, you'd better become a cat again."
Xia Rong glanced in the direction of the freezer for the last time, then looked away, and quickly turned into an orange kitten that was exactly the same as the one on Mu Kun's shoulder. The coat slid down to the ground. Su Chi picked it up, and was not in a hurry to put it on again. Instead, he spread it on his bosom and supported it with his arms.
Xia Rong didn't need to be reminded. Seeing this, he jumped up nimbly and threw himself into Su Chi's arms. He lay down obediently and safely among the soft clothes, and rubbed Su Chi's chest with his little butt.
Noble and glamorous sitting on the glass on Mu Kun's shoulder, seeing this scene, his eyes were complicated:...
Mu Kun sighed: "This is someone else's cat..."
After being flicked by Glass with his tail, he stopped joking and walked into the courtyard with Su Chi. The strong wind blew up on the ground again, rolling up a vortex of snow and dust, gradually submerging the figures of the two of them and the cat.
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"... The number of fate that our Taoists talk about is actually the number of destiny." Mu Kun sat in the living room of Xia Rong Hotel's room, talking eloquently, "The magic weapon in Yu Chengchang's hand is called the Shou Tian Leu, the Shou Tian Leu, As the name suggests, it is an artifact that can hunt fate and hide the sky, which is why he has used Shou Tianlou to earn countless money in the entertainment industry for so many years, but people on the road have never been able to do anything to him."
"... Su Chi's transfer of fate to you is a hundred times better than the situation of transferring to Glass, which means that the two of you will be united and share weal and woe from now on. If we can find a way to get the hunting sky leak, he The lost life span can still be reversed.”
"... The Second Young Master Zhang that Xia Rong met in the ancestral hall was the second young master of the Zhang family in the north of Lingbei. His master and Yu Chengchang's master were brothers. That is to say, they both came from the same school and were regarded as the same generation. Therefore, even though Yu Chengchang His deeds in the secular world have already caused him to be expelled from the school, but this does not prevent Zhang Ershao from being willing to discuss cooperation with him and become his helper for the sake of hunting Tianlou."
"...Yu Chengchang's spells are sloppy, but he has learned formations very well, especially in these years, he has improved a lot with the help of the Shoutianlou. If we want to deal with him, it is best to be able to set traps, lure the enemy deep, invite the king into the urn, and catch the turtle in the urn... "
When Xia Rong had just changed his clothes and sat across from him in human form, he sat upright and listened attentively. After Mu Kun had been talking non-stop for half an hour, he couldn't help but wink at the glass lying beside him. : Glass, how long will it take for him to finish speaking
Glass only opened his mouth in his mind at a critical moment, and now he doesn't even roll his eyes, just like an ordinary cat, lying down lazily, sleeping with his head buried in his two paws.
Xia Rong: …
The reason why he was restless was because Mu Kun was really wordy, and there was another kind of impatience.
Su Chi, who was always paying attention to him, also saw it, patted his hand, and asked with his mouth: "What's wrong with you?"
Xia Rong blushed a little, and finally couldn't hold back and interrupted Mu Kun: "...Yu Chengchang said before that the glass society would not be able to withstand Su Chi's anger, so what about me? Will it, will it not?" What repercussions will there be?"
"Sequelae?" Looking at Xia Rong's blushing face and unspeakable expression, Mu Kun suddenly realized, "Oh, I forgot to say, if your body was weak at that time, it would indeed be difficult to bear such a strong breath of anger. But you are human, and you still have a pure yin fate, not as serious as the consequences of glass, as long as the yin and yang complement each other, and the over-exuberant yang qi in your body can be drained out."
Xia Rong was dumbfounded: "Why, how to guide..."
"Yin and Yang complement each other!" Mu Kun said as a matter of course, "I was negligent, you must have endured it for a long time, right? Hey, glass, let's go, don't disturb others here... remember to hit me when you are all right Phone calls and WeChat messages are also fine! By the way, you are all celebrities, so it’s not convenient to go downstairs to buy things? Do you want me to go to the convenience store to help you buy some oil or something... "
Xia Rong: "... No need, thank you!"
In the end, Glass couldn't bear it anymore and raised his paw, and covered Mu Kun's mouth with a meat pad, and finally succeeded in shutting him up.
Glass jumped onto his shoulder again, flicking his tail, as if urging him to leave quickly. Su Chi stood up and sent the person and the cat to the entrance. Mu Kun winked at him: "No need to send it away, you must know that a moment in Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold... Ouch!"
Not surprisingly, he was beaten again by the claws on the glass.
This claw also seems to have the function of reminding and warning. After all, the object of glass's gratitude is Xia Rong, not Xia Rong and Su Chi.
After getting the claw, Mu Kun really said honestly: "...you don't have to do the last step, you can help him out with your hands, but the effect may be less."
After seeing Su Chi nod his head, he covered his face and ran out the door as if he was afraid of being beaten by the glass again.
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After walking out of the hotel, the night breeze was cool, because the end of the year was approaching, and Laba had just passed, there were still ashes of firecrackers on the street, Mu Kun copied it in his pocket, and heard the midnight bell blown by the wind.
"...Glass." He smiled slightly, "The Mu family dare not name the civet they enshrine, and you didn't talk to us. During the ten years in the Mu family, I didn't even know your name. The name Xia Rong gave you sounds nice, but isn’t the image too good? Are you just accepting it?”
Glass sat quietly on his shoulders, and the thick bandages were still wrapped around its hind legs, which made it actually sit a little unsteadily. Mu Kun reached out to support it, and it also flicked its long and fluffy tail, but still did not speak.
"Maybe the civet's name cannot be leaked to humans?" Mu Kun guessed patiently, "Then I will call you 'Glass' from now on, okay?"
"Stop ignoring people, being so indifferent... Speaking of which, people are 'yin and yang' in warm hotel rooms, and I still want to blow your hair with you on this cold street... Over the years, I have even tried to find you. I have never had a girlfriend…”
Glass:…
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— in a warm hotel room.
Xia Rong was sitting on the sofa, fiddling with his phone nervously. There was a jumping interface on the screen, but he didn't pay attention to the game at all, he just clicked blindly, and died on the first step that jumped out every time.
Su Chi's footsteps approached lightly but firmly.
When Xia Rong couldn't take it anymore and raised his head, and found that Su Chi's cheeks were also slightly red under the light, the intense tension subsided a lot for some reason.
He bent his eyes at Su Chi.
Su Chi supported the sofa with one hand, and held his chin with the other, covering his lips, soft and warm.
Xia Rong was still reserved at first, but after the intertwined lips and tongues, the flame in his body, which was suppressed forcibly, was quickly ignited like a prairie fire. While kissing Su Chi anxiously, he tried to respond, and made a difficult "hmm!"
They were kissing each other fiercely for the first time, while groping to unbutton each other's clothes. Xia Rong was out of breath, trembling all over, and couldn't unbutton the buttons with trembling hands several times.
"Do you want... to take a shower first?"
"It seems... to go?"
"but I… "
"Understood, I will carry you."
The warm water poured down from the top of the head, messy clothes were thrown on the floor of the bathroom, the water in the bathtub kept overflowing, and Xia Rong was being pressed against the wall of the bathtub by Su Chi, kissing vigorously.
The lips and tongue have never been so deep and eager, the tip of the tongue is wet and stirred together, entangled to the point of making people feel a little numb, just kissing, can also make a shameful tsk tsk sound.
It is not the first day to confirm the relationship. It is not that they have never faced each other with sincerity, but it is the first time that they know so clearly what the other party will do next.
The naked skin was tightly pressed against each other, and the slippery water flow made the temperature of their contact even higher. Xia Rong was half-choked and panting unbearably, and the sensitive flesh on his chest was also pinched by his fingers, causing his beautiful fingertips to ravage back and forth.
"... um... why..." He stretched out his hand in a daze, trying to push away the wanton fingers on his chest, but was tightly held by the other hand that followed, pressing it to the side of his body.
"... Huh... don't press, don't rub... What's so good there, um!" The protest was only halfway through, and the hands interlocking with the prankster's fingers were brought to the slightly open legs, where they were already half-raised. Gently dawdling on the organ.
"Hmm..." Xia Rong half-closed his eyes in embarrassment, his crow-wing eyelashes trembling uncontrollably.
Xiao Xia Rong was so energetic that he couldn't say too many words of resistance. What's more, the moment Su Chi's finger touched it, the impact like an electric shock rushed from his lower body to his brain. Every nerve ending is screaming out the joy of the moment.
I don't know if it's the effect of "angry", or his body is so sensitive, just being gently stroked by Su Chi's palm can make him feel unbearable trembling.
Especially when Su Chi viciously separated his interlocking palms slightly, wrapped Xia Rong's genitals under his crotch, with him on one side and himself on the other, leading him to caress him up and down, Xia Rong was almost ashamed Tears rolled down, voice trembling: "Stop playing..."
Su Chi leaned over and kissed his eyes, then leaned into his ear, and said with a smile, "It stains tears before you."
Xia Rong involuntarily lowered his eyelashes and looked down. Through the rippling water, he could see that his unbelievable hard object was revealing crystal clear liquid.
"You, what the hell..." His voice changed a little due to the strong stimulation. Seeing that his lips were trembling in embarrassment, Su Chi hurried over and kissed his lips again: "There is only me here. Close your eyes, you will be very comfortable."
Xia Rong didn't know what to do, so he could only close his eyes as Su Chi said. Because of the recent filming, Su Chi's palm had a thin layer of calluses, and his presence was even more prominent in the smooth and soft water around him.
The palm with a shallow and rough feeling rubbed his genitals repeatedly, and the fingertips passed over the delicate bell mouth, circling irregularly back and forth in the most sensitive abdomen...
Xia Rong panted desperately like a dehydrated fish, but his body softened into a puddle of water, and he didn't even obey his own commands with a single finger.
When he was controlled and had a convulsive orgasm, his mind went blank, only instinctive trembling remained, and he couldn't stop panting.
Su Chi also came over to comfort him, kissed him, and turned on water to clean him up. Xia Yan closed his eyes for a while, and when he opened them, there was still mist of moisture and lust in his eyes, and he was a little embarrassed: "I will help you too." you… "
After dangling water all over the floor in the bathroom. The two put on their bathrobes and went out, but the bathrobes didn't stay on for long.
Xia Rong's naked back was pressed against the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel, and because of the temperature difference between inside and outside, a thin mist formed on the glass windows around his skin.
Below are the lights of thousands of houses, and the traffic is like weaving. Maybe someone passing by is a fan of him or Su Chi, and he is here, receiving the joy from Su Chi.
His black hair was dripping wet with sweat on his forehead, and his hands were tightly clenched with Su Chi's fingers because of tension. In his appearance, he lost some of the usual bright and sunny, and more indescribably ambiguous and fragile. Su Chi looked down at him, wishing he could kiss him from hair to toes.
After the turbulent tide subsided a little, the two of them lazily leaned together, skin to skin, lazily whispering small things.
Su Chi teased him: "If you really want to go to the end, do you want to be above or below?"
"Hmm..." Xia Rong's voice was slightly hoarse. After thinking for a moment, he gave an answer that surprised Su Chi, "Next."
"why?"
"I feel that it's easier to go down there, and I don't need to think too much. I close my eyes and lie down there without moving. It will be over after a while."
"... This is called a zombie." =_=
"Cough... Is that so?" Xia Rong said, "Then do you want to be above or below?"
Su Chi was very firm: "Above."
"why?"
"I prefer the feeling of leading you and giving you pleasure. Watching you toss and turn under me and reach the peak will give me a great sense of accomplishment...just like just now." Su Chi confessed, "Seeing you make me feel comfortable It's comfortable."
"...Why is it a bit like S?" Xia Rong said, "But it just happened to coincide and a consensus was reached!"
"..."
"What does the ellipsis mean?"
"...There is really no dispute about the upper and lower positions." Su Chi supported his neck from behind, made him raise his head slightly, and kissed himself, "The difference in specific details is still a bit big..."