French kiss your uncle's chicken, Song Xuanhe bent his eyes and kept silent, but even if he greeted Zhou Nan's ancestors up and down in his heart, he couldn't directly reject Zhou Nan's big adventure.
After all, his and Xiao Yuanmu's couple status is here, and he just swore Xiao Yuanmu's sovereignty in front of everyone before, so it's strange to refuse at this time.
So, Song Xuanhe put all his hopes on Xiao Yuanmu.
He couldn't refuse, but Xiao Yuanmu could, and he remembered that the book said that Xiao Yuanmu didn't like people getting too close to him, so kissing should be even more unbearable for him.
Song Xuanhe didn't speak, just bent his eyes to look at Xiao Yuanmu, as if asking for his opinion.
The onlookers exchanged glances calmly, believing in the rumor that Song Xuan and the real trap had gone, but they had never seen Song Er do this to anyone before.
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes were cold, and when he and Song Xuanhe looked at each other without saying a word, his expression remained the same as before, no one knew that his fingers curled up slightly by his side.
Seeing that Xiao Yuanmu didn't move but didn't refuse, and his clear eyes couldn't see any emotion, Song Xuanhe hesitated for a while, and then vaguely realized that Xiao Yuanmu hadn't been reborn at this time, even if he didn't want to, he wouldn't. He would directly lose face in front of so many people, and Xiao Yuanmu should have found a lot of information about the Song family at this time. If he directly offends him at this time, his success may fall short.
Thinking of this level, Song Xuanhe knew that he couldn't hide, so he could only stand up, ready to imitate Xue Mian just now, and put his mouth on his lips.
However, as soon as he got up, Zhou Nan, who was waiting impatiently next to him, clicked his tongue, pushed him, and joked: "Kiss is kissing, games are games, don't look at each other lovingly here and give us dog food OK ?”
Song Xuanhe was caught off guard and pushed into Xiao Yuanmu's arms. Where the lips touched, it was soft and warm but with a light mint flavor. It was the toothpaste Xiao Yuanmu used, and his was blueberry flavor.
Xiao Yuanmu quietly looked at the face close at hand, his lips were close together, the bridge of his nose was just staggered because it was too high, from his perspective, only Song Xuanhe's surprised eyes could be seen.
Song Xuanhe's eyes are not too big, but black and white are very clear, the eyelashes are long and thick, and the tails of the eyes are slightly drooping. They seem to be smiling all the time, but they are not as seductive as peach blossom eyes. Instead, they look cheerful and pure. It is very deceptive to look at people with an innocent expression, and it is very easy to make people feel good.
However, in such a pair of clean and clear eyes, although there is always a hint of a smile, they never put anyone down. Between innocence and purity lies the indifference and careless cruelty of the game world.
Suddenly, the image of Song Jiani lying on Song Xuanhe's body broke into Xiao Yuanmu's mind at noon. The lip prints on his cheeks and the red color of his collar were extremely eye-catching, but they made him powerless. The sensual alienation made him stand still, hiding his strange and churning emotions, and handed him a piece of paper to wipe himself.
Song Xuanhe remembered the seconds in his heart, and planned to post a meaning of tens of seconds and then confuse it. When he counted to ten, he felt a little itchy in the corner of his eyes, so he blinked involuntarily.
The eyelashes were like wings, brushing lightly on the side of Xiao Yuanmu's nose. His curled fingers trembled slightly, and the next second he tilted his head slightly, and raised his hand to cover the back of Song Xuanhe's head. broke into his mouth and hooked his quiet tongue.
Closing his eyes, he saw his slightly opened eyes, Xiao Yuanmu's eyes were tightly closed, and his hands pressed him close, although he was not organized, but the tip of his tongue penetrated deeper because of this, and he stirred and sucked according to his instinct, but after a while, Then he mastered the technique, his lips and teeth touched, and the sound of lips and tongue intertwining and the sound of Song Xuan and sobbing breathing were unavoidable when the body fluid intersected.
Xiao Yuanmu's eyelashes trembled, and the other hand placed beside him also hooked Song Xuanhe's neck. While leaning back slightly, he turned his head again, searching and plundering from another angle, and the entanglement movements became more proficient. Intense, as if wanting to swallow the person in his arms.
Song Xuanhe was unprepared when Xiao Yuanmu grabbed the back of his head and opened his teeth. Just as he was about to struggle, he heard a burst of applause from the side. At this moment, he remembered the occasion. He was so angry that he wanted to grit his teeth but couldn't close his teeth. He could only avoid the hooked tongue as much as possible, but Xiao Yuanmu attacked violently, completely refusing him a chance to escape, so he could only passively accept his plunder.
He could only hold back his anger and wait for it to explode, but after kissing and kissing, Song Xuanhe suddenly felt that kissing Xiao Yuanmu was also good. I didn’t feel anything, so that I was not even interested in finding someone to solve my physiological impulses. Later, the studio he opened became more and more famous, and he was too lazy to waste time on this aspect, devoting all his energy to his career.
Unexpectedly, today will feel different.
Song Xuanhe Ben is a timely hedonist, since he feels good, he will not wrong himself. Instead of being passive just now, he responded with a slightly green but enthusiastic response, but within a few seconds he found the trick and pinched Xiao Yuanmu's chin , regained the initiative from him.
The onlookers watched the deep kiss between the two with relish, and even when Xiao Yuanmu hooked Song Xuanhe's neck, some people couldn't help but screamed strangely, and almost blurted out "Okay" .
From the perspective of others, although Song Xuanhe was sitting on Xiao Yuanmu, he lowered his head, and Xiao Yuanmu raised his head, it looked like he was kissing Xiao Yuanmu as the active party. The action of pinching Xiao Yuanmu's jaw also confirmed their thoughts, and some people secretly thought that Song Er is indeed a veteran in the field of love, and he can easily seduce people.
Squeezing, Song Xuanhe pushed Xiao Yuanmu away, suppressed the surprise in his heart, turned to Zhou Nan with a smile: "Three minutes, no less."
Zhou Nan looked at the phone timer and gave a thumbs up: "Shut up!"
Several other people also gathered their heads to look at it. Seeing that the clock ticked just right, there was another burst of laughter.
On the way back, Song Xuanhe focused on two things, talking to the system in his head while driving.
[There is something wrong with Xiao Yuanmu. According to his personality, even if he endured it and walked away without shaking his hand, he shouldn't have grabbed me and kissed me, and he was so passionate...]
[He is not reborn. ] The system first directly denied Song Xuanhe's possible guess, and then said: [There is nothing wrong with this, you can rest assured, after all, you saved his life before, Xiao Yuanmu grew up in an orphanage, except for that No one in the old dean has so much kindness to him, it's normal for him to feel a little special towards you now.]
The rough and rough voice of the system has a unique cheerful temperament, afraid that Song Xuanhe will be worried, so he added: [Big brother, don’t worry.]
[Could you say that his character set hasn't collapsed?]Song Xuan and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Xiao Yuanmu's thoughtful expression on the co-pilot, swept over his red lips, and looked away instantly: [Can he kiss me before he dies?]
[brother. ] Er Gou sighed, and spoke earnestly: [Although you know this is a book, you should also know that this is also a real world. Xiao Yuanmu is also a living person, as long as he is a person, he will change. What is he thinking? I don't know, but it's not strange for him to do anything, after all, you humans are fickle, aren't you?]
[Besides, even if he really likes you a little now, don't worry about what he will be like after you give him away.]
Hearing what the system said, Song Xuanhe was really relieved. Anyway, the ending will not change, and no matter how much the process changes, it is useless.
Halfway through the car, a bolt of lightning split the dark night, and the sky suddenly burst into thunder. After a while, the torrential rain came with the wind, and the front glass of the car was instantly blurred.
Song Xuanhe turned on the wipers, his eyes fell through the rain curtain and landed on the congested road, and the corners of his mouth that were originally raised slightly pursed.
A short passage came to mind: [Seeing Xiao Yuanmu's indifferent face, Song Xuanhe narrowed his eyes, and seeing the heavy rain outside the window, he suddenly raised his lips again, and said, "I suddenly want to eat something you remember. Porridge, seafood porridge, go buy it."
Seeing the undisguised malice in Song Xuanhe's eyes, Xiao Yuanmu's face remained the same, but his eyes became colder. Without saying much, he turned around and walked into the rain.]
This is the next plot, and then, Xiao Yuanmu, who braved the heavy rain to go to Jiji, will be hit by a car and meet the only suitor he has ever met before his rebirth——Wei Chen.