A black shadow approached, blocking the light in front of his eyes, Song Xuanhe raised his eyes ignorantly, and happened to meet Xiao Yuanmu's chilling gaze.
"If it's okay, I'll go back to my room."
Song Xuanhe subconsciously wanted to nod, but just as he raised his head a little, he stopped suddenly. He squinted his eyes and looked at Xiao Yuanmu, with a casual yet pointed tone: "How could it be all right? Have you forgotten your identity?"
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes were icy cold, and his eyes were tightly locked on Song Xuanhe who was huddled on the sofa and looked very childish, but his expression was indifferent and indifferent: "What do I need to do with my identity?"
Song Xuanhe threw away the pillow, stood on the sofa and looked down at Xiao Yuanmu, stretched out his fingers to lift his chin, and said in an ambiguous tone, "What do you think?"
Xiao Yuanmu remained silent, Song Xuanhe let go of his chin, and chuckled lightly: "Wait for me in the room after washing."
After speaking, he jumped off the sofa and turned to leave.
Back in the room, Song Xuanhe let out a long breath after closing the door. Feeling like a thorn on his back, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. He hadn't even been in love before, so he didn't know what to do later. How to do it, let alone Xiao Yuanmu is still a man, the only lucky thing is that he is sure that Xiao Yuanmu will push him away.
It's hard to say which point Xiao Yuanmu will push him away.
Time was very tight, and Song Xuanhe, who knew nothing, could only hold his feet temporarily. He quickly took out his mobile phone to check what should be done between men and men, but after looking around, the answer was not to tell him in an extremely blunt and wretched manner. How to get in and where to get in is just a perfunctory answer that doesn't help at all.
Before Song Xuanhe checked it out, the system reminded: [Xiao Yuanmu has finished taking a shower, and now he is only wearing a towel around his body. You have failed the mission.]
Song Xuanhe's expression froze, he put down his phone after a pause for two seconds, turned around and opened the door, and walked to the next door as if he was heroic.
He knocked on the door lightly three times, and before Xiao Yuanmu could make a sound, Song Xuanhe pushed the door open and entered, and sure enough, he saw Xiao Yuanmu was wiping his hair with a towel wrapped around his lower body.
Seeing the door open, Xiao Yuanmu put down the towel in his hand, and walked towards Song Xuanhe with a cold face, regardless of the dripping hair.
Song Xuanhe's major is fashion design, and he was used to seeing all kinds of human bodies when he was in school, so when he saw Xiao Yuanmu for the first time, he knew that Xiao Yuanmu's body proportions were very good, even if he was going to apply for a male model, he probably would not Will be scrambled by sharp-eyed agents.
But after actually meeting Xiao Yuanmu, who was half-fruited, Song Xuanhe was inevitably amazed.
If Xiao Yuanmu's face is God's most proud work, then Xiao Yuanmu's figure must be a perfection that even the greatest sculptor in the world can hardly replicate. His muscles are tight and full of explosive power, and his waist-to-shoulder ratio and upper-lower body ratio It's perfect, not to mention the strong abs and sexy mermaid line. Just looking at this figure, Song Xuanhe can immediately design ten series of men's clothing, and they are spring and summer and autumn and winter.
Xiao Yuanmu stood still less than one meter away from Song Xuanhe. After seeing the undisguised amazement and obsession in Song Xuanhe's eyes, his eyelashes were half down, and the cold light in his eyes was suppressed.
[Story, big brother!]
The voice of the system pulled back Song Xuanhe who had already made the clothes in his mind. He blinked a little ignorantly, and realized that Xiao Yuanmu was already very close to him. The hormones brought are also rushing.
It's a pity that Song Xuanhe didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in his heart. He just wanted to find a piece of paper and draw out the design picture he just conceived in his mind.
[You can give it a try, maybe that work will shine after you die, because I heard that the works of your human artists are more valuable after death.]
Song Xuanhe: ...
Dare not try, dare not try.
One sentence from the system brought Song Xuanhe back to reality. He looked up at Xiao Yuanmu who had a stern expression, and couldn't help but feel aggrieved. That's the fucking way to live.
Xiao Yuanmu frowned indistinctly. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He also felt that Song Xuanhe's expression was a little aggrieved and innocent. This was the second time he had this illusion today. It made him believe in his own judgment and intuition. Xiao Yuanmu was very vigilant, it was he who underestimated Song Xuanhe.
Song Xuan and arrogant are indeed good, but now it seems that he is not without brains. Perhaps the matter of collecting evidence of the Song family's violations will be a little more difficult than he expected.
Xiao Yuanmu remained calm, but Song Xuanhe couldn't wait any longer for his own sake.
He directly took a step forward, pushed Xiao Yuanmu onto the bed, and when he wanted to push him down, he found that he couldn't move anymore. Song Xuanhe had no choice but to dare not look at Xiao Yuanmu's expression. Neng closed his eyes and kissed his lips, the soft lips pressed together, a cold light flashed in Xiao Yuanmu's eyes, just when he thought Song Xuanhe would go deeper, he moved to his neck.
Although it's a must-go plot, and it's not like a little girl would care about first kisses and the like, but Song Xuanhe didn't like him at all, and he didn't like him at all, and he might be planning a hundred ways to die in his heart right now. The man still couldn't speak.
The plot simply said that Song Xuanhe wanted to have an affair with Xiao Yuanmu, and did not describe the process in detail. If he perfunctory in this way, it would be regarded as leaving the plot.
Song Xuan rubbed and licked his neck chaotically like a little milk dog licking meat, bones and teeth. Xiao Yuanmu had already decided to wait until the limit of his patience and kick Song Xuan away. And, but being kissed so obviously jerky by him, for some reason, his violent and gloomy emotions were suppressed instead, and he even had time to wonder what his next move would be.
Song Xuanhe just bent over and gnawed on Xiao Yuanmu's neck for a while, his back was sore from waiting, Xiao Yuanmu didn't push him away, even the tense muscles on his shoulders seemed to relax After a while, he didn't dare to confirm Xiao Yuanmu's expression, so he could only bite the bullet and move down.
Song Xuanhe paused when his lips touched the firm chest muscles that smelled of shower gel. After doing enough mental construction, he gritted his teeth and prepared to touch that point. However, just as he got closer, he was pressed I sat down on the thighs that could feel firm and explosive even through the towel.
Xiao Yuanmu pinched Song Xuanhe's chin and forced him to raise his head, looking at his eyelashes trembling because of nervousness, his voice was hoarse and cold: "You haven't done it?"
After Song Xuanhe was pulled up, he couldn't even hear what Xiao Yuanmu said, so he burst into ecstasy, and quickly asked the system in his mind: [Ergou! This can be regarded as Xiao Yuanmu pushing me away! Either push me with your hands or kick me with your feet! As long as you stop me from continuing, it's considered pushing me away, right?]
The system did not disappoint Song Xuanhe this time, and said: [This plot mission is over.]
Song Xuanhe's eyes lit up in an instant, and even under such a sudden surprise, he did not forget to maintain his personality: "Who said that this young master has never done it, it's just that you are so stubborn and have no interest that disappoints this young master. Alright, let’s talk about it next time.”
After speaking, Song Xuanhe wanted to break free from Xiao Yuanmu's hand pinching his chin.
However, Xiao Yuanmu didn't seem to use much force, but he couldn't break free. Even because of the movement of breaking free, he felt something hard was slowly bulging under his buttocks. As a man, Song Xuanhe naturally knew that it was What, but he didn't expect Xiao Yuanmu to be so talented!
What a pity.
Song Xuanhe lamented in a very hypocritical manner. Compared with the dignity of men, he inexplicably took pleasure in other people's misfortunes.
What's the use of being big, it's not just for decoration, maybe it's easy to be impotent or something, the normal size of a normal person like him is just healthy.
Xiao Yuanmu didn't expect that he would react to being rubbed by Song Xuanhe, he suddenly let go of Song Xuanhe's chin, pushed him out, and said coldly: "Since today is over, then you go out .”
Song Xuanhe was eager to leave immediately, but when he reached the door of the room, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
After taking a shower and laying on the bed, he reacted belatedly, and said to the system in his mind: [Ergou, why do I think Xiao Yuanmu is a bit strange, obviously I went to vote for him, why did he act like that? Is he the same as me in female votes, could it be my illusion.]
The voice of the system never appeared in his mind. Just when Song Xuanhe felt that it would not be able to answer such questions that were not related to the plot, it slowly affirmed: [It is your illusion.]
Song Xuanhe was in a daze at this time and was about to fall asleep. When he heard the system's words, he hummed softly from the tip of his nose as if in response, and soon fell asleep.
The author has something to say: Song Xuanhe silently changed his WeChat signature to: Some people have exhausted all their energy just to live.
Grandpa Song: Out of money
Mother Song: Has my precious son been wronged
Father Song: Nie Zong, the family is short of food and clothing for you? Moan without illness!
Brother Song: What's wrong
Xiao Yuanmu: Come, eat noodles.