Biting ears is a personal habit of Ying Feng during GC. In response to the call of the country, although this setting has been deleted, it must be mentioned to avoid incomprehensible problems.
"Yu..." There was boos from the audience, and everyone threw eggs at him. Ling Xiao laughed, not only throwing his own, but also grabbing Ying Feng's and throwing it.
Hong Mao was still not discouraged by the egg offensive, clenched his fists on the stage and shouted the slogan, "Soul is forever, life is short, love, we must show it out against time! Your life is only once, and your other half is only one... "
"Aren't you going to vote?" Ling Xiao asked Shang Yang while covering his stomach.
"I think what he said is pretty good," Shang Yang looked at the two things in his hand hesitantly, "I'm wondering if I should throw a flower to him."
"Wait a minute!" There was a sudden roar on the stage, startling both of them, "I saw a flower on the stage! A real flower!"
The red hair picked it up excitedly, "Which little angel raised his hand to let me see you, okay?"
Bing Can under the stage raised his hand generously, and Hong Mao made an expression that was so happy that he was about to faint, "I know it's you, the little angel, let me thank you with my body."
He threw the microphone to the host, jumped off the stage with egg white and egg yolk all over his body, and gave his owner a warm kiss in front of the older chicks. The popularity of their booth suddenly soared to a peak.
The host took over the scene dripping with sweat, "This classmate's answer to the question just now obviously failed. Where is the next brave contestant?"
"It's up to you, it's up to you," Hong Mao pushed Yuji, "it's agreed that it's one person at a time."
Ling Xiao: ?
When did you say yes
Yuji stepped onto the stage under his push, and the questions he drew were similar to those of Hongmao.
-Adult question: What is the one thing you feel most guilty about since you got married
This question is quite suitable for Yuji. Sure enough, Yuji thought about it for a while, and the answer she gave was similar to what Ling Xiao expected.
"The most guilt thing... Probably not being by his side during the turbulent period. When he needed me the most, I let him spend it alone, and it left him with lifelong sequelae." Yuji paused for a moment, "I'm not a qualified deed owner."
The host continued, "It's terrifying to let Qizi spend alone during the turbulent period. We don't have to worry about the turbulent period at all. We are free and unconstrained, right?"
"Yes!" The chicks under the stage responded in unison.
Shuang Feng propped up with one hand and turned over onto the stage. The host did not expect that someone would suddenly appear on the stage. He was caught off guard and was robbed of the microphone by the other party.
Even Ling Xiao and the others were surprised that this man, whom they called the God of Sleep behind his back, would have such a proactive day.
"I want to correct one thing," he said without even saying a word of self-introduction, raising the microphone, "it wasn't him, it was me who ran away after the coming-of-age ceremony, he didn't stay by my side like he said, but I I don't want to accept the mercy of others."
"We all want to escape the fact that has happened. In essence our actions are the same, it's just that I got hurt more in the end, so I look more like a victim. In fact, each of us is a victim, we Everyone is a perpetrator, and we are the perpetrators of ourselves."
"I got permanent mental damage, and he has been in guilt for a long time. Qizi's symptoms can be judged by instruments, but only they know the heart of Qizi. Because of this visible damage, I have gained another For a person's self-blame, concession, and care, we didn't have to be responsible for each other's life, and if he was with the person he liked, he wouldn't have to be as careful and guilty as he is now."
"So there's something I've wanted to say for a long time," he turned to Yuji and said, "It's not your fault, you have nothing to feel guilty about."
Yuji also held the microphone, but couldn't say a word for a long time, the audience was silent for a while, and finally someone responded, "This is still here to show affection, lose it!"
It was like opening the gate, and countless eggs flew onto the stage at a time. The youngsters expressed their envy in this way. Shuang Feng blocked the rain with his body, and the people below immediately lost it. Gotta get more excited.
Despite the same embarrassment, the applause was far greater than the boo when the two walked down the stage hand in hand.
"It's great!" Hong Mao joked, "At the end of the period, you will definitely be able to overtake Ling Xiao and the others."
"Hey!" Ling Xiao refused.
Shuang Feng was just refreshed, and immediately returned to his old way, "I'm so sleepy, I'm going back to sleep."
"The event isn't over yet."
"Not participating," the two were already a few meters away, and Shuang Feng waved his free hand lazily.
After kicking the pavilion twice in a row, the people around him had already raised their torches. Seeing that the situation was not good, Ling Xiao hurriedly pulled Shang Yang away.
They ate and played all the way, and it didn't take long for them to encounter a mobile lucky draw box, Ling Xiao encouraged Shang Yang to draw one as well.
"Hey, can I do it too?" Shang Yang asked nervously.
"Of course." This game does not need to be on stage, and there is no need to worry that someone will notice.
"Alright then," Shang Yang carefully drew a lottery. Ling Xiao leaned in to look at it, and saw that it was written: read the above three times aloud, and the wish will come true.
"Read it," Ling Xiao encouraged him.
"I..." Shang Yang stammered, "I want to fall in love."
"The sound is too low," the lottery staff shook his head with a smile.
"I want to be in a relationship." He raised his voice slightly.
"One last time."
"I want to fall in love!" Shang Yang shouted loudly.
This sound was heard by many people around him, and some people immediately coaxed and whistled, and some youngsters winked at him, and under Shang Yang's mask, a faint blushing could be seen.
"May your wish come true," the lucky draw gave him the gift, a little angel halo that can be hung on the head.
"When you meet someone with fate, it will shine."
"Thank you," Shang Yang put it on his head and turned into a little angel.
This halo is very interesting, obviously without any support, but it can move around with the wearer.
Ling Xiao liked it and wanted one, so he encouraged Ying Feng to participate.
"Adults smoke this way."
The lottery staff turned over the polyhedron lottery box with bad intentions.
Ying Feng stretched out his hand and pulled out a card. After a while, the contents appeared on it. After reading it, Ying Feng said nothing, and silently put the card into his pocket.
"What did you smoke? Show me."
Ling Xiao wanted to stretch out his hand to dig it out, but Ying Feng refused to let him do so, and even Shang Yang looked at him curiously.
"What can I do if I can't do it?" Ying Feng asked very directly.
"Of course you're punished."
"How to punish?"
"If you're an adult, drink a big~~ glass of wine!"
The lottery staff snapped a finger, and immediately someone brought the wine over. She really didn't exaggerate the word "big".
"Wow, such a big cup," Ling Xiao looked drunk, "Don't you really want to drink?"
Ying Feng decisively picked up the cup.
"Hey," Ling Xiao said hurriedly, "what did you win? What's more difficult than drinking?"
As if Ying Feng didn't hear it, he raised his glass and drank it, even attracting a lot of onlookers.
Curiosity was about to kill the monkey, but unfortunately, how Ren Lingxiao coerced and lured, the other party refused to tell him or show him the contents of the signature.
"Ah," Shang Yang suddenly called out, the halo on his head really lit up, and when he looked to the side, another girl with a halo on her head was also looking over there.
The music sounded just right, and the dance was a traditional program at the Yutian Young State Festival. Whether it was a baby or an adult, they all danced together with their dance partners.
Bing Can and Hong Mao had already entered the dance floor, Ling Xiao urged Shang Yang, "Go ahead, be proactive."
"Is it really okay?"
"We're here."
Shang Yang plucked up his courage and walked up to the girl, but unfortunately he didn't know any social etiquette, and in the end, the girl took the initiative to reach out to him.
Ling Xiao and the others followed at a distance that was both safe and would not disturb them. The soldiers sent by the marshal were also in the other direction, disguised as a pair of dance partners, always paying attention to this side.
Ling Xiao hooked Ying Feng's neck, there were only the two of them now, and the question just now tortured his curiosity.
"What exactly is written on your signature?"
"I'm like..." again, and he'll be crazy.
Who would have expected Ying Feng to show him the card very simply this time, then the reason why he didn't let him know just now was... the baby was not suitable
Ling Xiao took a look and saw that it read: Use a release on your Qizi.
Where have these two words been seen before? Ling Xiao recalled carefully. In Ying Feng's notes, there seemed to be such an item among the 99 things that couples must do.
But he didn't understand, "What is release?"
"You want to know?"
The two were very close, because of the difference in height, Ying Feng's eyes fell on Ling Xiao's face, and his eyelashes half covered his dark eyes, revealing some kind of inexplicable taste. The flickering and flickering stage lights erased the edges and corners of his silhouette, and even the coldness melted quietly. Ling Xiao was a little dazed by this kind of wind, and he replied involuntarily, "I want to..."
Ying Feng glanced briefly to make sure that no one was paying attention to them. He tilted his head and slowly approached. When the distance between them was only one centimeter, Ling Xiao smelled the faint aroma of wine coming from him.
It was clearly not him who was drinking, but he felt slightly drunk.
Ying Feng's breath spit in Ling Xiao's ear, and it immediately turned into a blush, looking alluring and delicious. Like tasting some kind of delicious food, Ying Feng lightly bit the ear in front of him and rubbed the tips of his teeth on it. This little habit of his orgasm brought Ling Xiao into a certain scene.
"Hmm..." Ling Xiao stopped the groan that almost blurted out in time, and then the scene in front of him suddenly changed, day and night alternated rapidly, the clear sky and the bright stars took turns appearing, he closed his eyes, black and white took over the retina in turn, faster and faster, finally connected into pieces.
The indescribable numbness descended from the top of the head, passed between the eyebrows, along the lower jaw, reached the heart, and finally extended to the limbs and bones, where it touched like a feather scratching lightly, like an ant surging, until the trembling swept through the whole body, Ling Xiao even. The body began to tremble slightly.
All the feelings finally condensed a little, the slumber woke up, and the dormant looked up, without any contact, the desire erupted, and the brain returned to blank for a while.
His arms around Ying Feng slowly tightened, and his toes became the only fulcrum. Because of the surging blood, he had to bury his head in Ying Feng's shoulders to avoid being seen by others. Ying Feng nibbled gently from the bottom to the top along the ear bone, grinding it finely, Ling Xiao's tightly biting lips began to tremble, and the music covered the occasional groaning sound, but he was still ashamed when he knew it well. To be ashamed.
The feeling has not stopped, one wave after another, one wave is better than one wave, like the waves rolling in layer by layer, like the never-ending tide, Ling Xiao is drowning in it, floating and sinking involuntarily. The rippling excitement spreads somewhere, and rebounds when it touches the edge, and the pleasure intensifies where it is superimposed, until all the cells in the body participate in this carnival.
Ying Feng let go of his ears and whispered softly, "Breathe."
These two words seemed to have some kind of life, and they jumped in his ears. After being reminded, Ling Xiaofang realized that he had been holding his breath for a long time, almost fainted and suffocated, and he almost became the first person to suffocate himself to death.
"Enough... Enough..." Ling Xiao groaned intermittently, even he was not sure whether such a weak voice could penetrate the music of the ball and be captured by Ying Feng.
Ying Feng withdrew his strength as he wished, Ling Xiao suddenly let out his strength, his legs were too soft to support his body, Ying Feng's arms buckled around his waist secretly added strength, Ling Xiao's entire weight was half hanging and half leaning on the other side. He rested his head on his chin, breathing heavily.
Fortunately, a lyrical song was playing at this time. Their overly intimate behavior did not arouse suspicion from others. Ling Xiao was extremely glad that Ying Feng didn't do it on the spot just now.
Shang Yang passed them by, he had fully integrated into this kind of activity, he had let go of his previous shyness, and when he passed by, he smiled happily at Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao twitched the muscles of the corner of his mouth in return, God knows He struggled to complete even this level of action.
Looking back, only to find that Ying Feng's shoulders and neckline were wet by himself.
For the rest of the dance, Ling Xiao was almost done by hanging on Ying Feng's body. Shang Yang had a great time with his dance partner, and Ling Xiao was embarrassed to urge him to leave.
When the party finally came to an end, Shang Yang reluctantly said goodbye to the other party.
"Her name is Jueyin, I want to be her friend," Shang Yang said to Ling Xiao a little embarrassedly.
"Of course you can, why not?"
"I don't have a personal terminal, so I gave her the communication method of Lord Bishop."
Ling Xiao:…
I hope the bishop will not mind!
"Your face is a little red, is it because of the heat?" Shang Yang asked with concern.
"Uh, yes, haha, let's dance," Ling Xiao said awkwardly.
"Thank you for taking me out today, it's the happiest day since I woke up."
Ling Xiao was in a complicated mood, "I will take you out to play when I have the opportunity in the future."
"Thank you," Shang Yang looked at the two of them enviously, "Your relationship is so good, I really hope that one day I can be like you."
As soon as Shang Yang left, Ling Xiao leaned on Ying Feng's body in prostration, his body limp and powerless.
"It doesn't consume mental power."
Ling Xiao: ?
"What doesn't consume mental power?"
"New ability."
Ling Xiao:…
Will it kill people? !
Ying Feng thought he didn't understand, so he explained it seriously, "It can last as long as you want."
"Try it for three minutes!" Guarantee that you will die of exhaustion in less than a minute!
"There are too many people here."
"Eh?"
"Go back and try again."
"...You misunderstood what I meant!"
Ying Feng dragged him for two steps, and then simply held him on his shoulders.
What kind of relationship is good is a lie, the frequency of speech is different, how to fall in love, the most important thing is...
"I really didn't mean that! You let me down! Hey!"