"Yes." Yue Xiao lifted the towel and touched Wen AI's hair, "basically dry."

"Go on, go on!" Wen AI put Yue Xiao's hand on his head and said, "give me another press."

Yue Xiao, of course, took out the towel, pressed his scalp with his finger pulp, gently and slowly massaged him, occasionally accidentally touching his forehead and ears. Without the barrier of the towel, Wenai's senses became more acute, the rustle of her hair, the warm and thick palm, and the right strength

Wen AI's eyes narrowed with enjoyment. He used the extremely relaxed little lazy voice for a while "um ~", for a while "ah ~", and occasionally came to a trembling tune. Hearing Yue Xiao's heavy breathing, he asked in a hoarse voice, "do you still press it?"

"Eh ~"

Yue Xiao took a deep breath, moved his hands down, pinched along Wen AI's ear, grabbed his small earlobe and slowly rubbed it. The soft white meat was trampled into various shapes by the rough fingers. He pitifully let others play with it and easily aroused people's desire for abuse.

Yue Xiao looks away and lowers his head. Wen AI's slender and beautiful neck is exposed under his eyes. His bathrobe hangs loosely on his body, revealing a small piece of smooth and delicate back.

Yue Xiao sighed heavily.

Wen AI was enjoying herself, when she suddenly felt that something had touched her back, and the itching was not over, and then she was hit by something. It was not until he felt a burning breath that Wen AI realized that Yue Xiao was kissing him. His brain was confused and he couldn't come out with his mouth open.

At the beginning, Yue Xiao just lightly imprinted his lips on Wen AI's skin, until he covered a small piece of back that was exposed outside his collar. Then he turned into sucking Wen AI's neck and holding Wen AI's chin in front of him.

The computer has entered the state of screen protection. Wen AI sees himself on the dark screen, and the trace of emotion looms on his blank face. Every time Yue Xiao's hot and humid tongue licks him, the trace of those strands becomes more and more obvious.

Wen AI looked at the screen, watched Yue Xiao's darker hand slide down his neck, stroked his clavicle, and finally grabbed the collar of his bathrobe to pull it down, stripping his bare upper body like an egg.

Wen AI gasped and whispered: "Yue, Yue Xiao..."

Yue Xiao took a bite on his sleek shoulder, stopped all his movements, came to his ear and asked in a low voice, "baby, I want you, OK?"

Wen AI shyly closed her eyes: "go to bed..."

"Good." Yue Xiao gave Wen AI a kiss on his ear, picked him up, put him on the bed, knelt down and pressed him, leaned over to kiss his lips. His tongue drove straight in, and the kiss grew deeper and deeper. His hands kept kneading around his waist, making his bathrobe belt hard to fall off.

Wen AI's upper body is naked, and his long legs are completely exposed. Only the small part of his belt barely covers his waist and crotch. When Yue Xiao stands up to take off his clothes, he sees a small thing with a round head and a soft powder in the high fork of Wen AI's bathrobe.

Yue Xiao chuckled: "baby, you have a reaction."

"Don't look!" Wenai shamefully covers Xiaoai, biting her lips, and dare not look at Yuexiao.

"It doesn't matter." Yue Xiao opened his hand and stared at the little thing. "It's lovely."

Wen AI's legs trembled when he saw him, but Yue Xiao bent down and held him.

Wen AI became a pool of water, and Yue Xiao was a drinker. He kept sucking and absorbing water. He had to suck out his soul.

After a while, Yue Xiao straightened up, vomited the "water" in his mouth into his hand, and explored the back of Wen AI.

The room was full of ambiguous sounds, and it didn't move until after midnight.

Yue Xiao's whole process was very gentle and intimate. He was a little inexperienced at the beginning. After one time, he mastered the skills. To sum up, there were four words: priority.

Wen AI didn't wake up until the afternoon. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Yue Xiao sitting by the bed staring at him without blinking. She immediately blushed: "what are you looking at! Who do you mean to scare? "

Yue Xiao wrapped him up in a quilt and hugged him in his arms. He fondled his face: "baby."

Wen AI lowered his head and hid his face in the quilt: "numbness."

"Really?" Yue Xiao put his hand into the quilt, "I feel to see if it's numb."

"No!" Wen AI twisted his body to hide, but he was still scratched by Yue Xiao and laughed, "itch, ha ha, itch!"

Yue Xiao saw that Wen AI could move and jump like a little squirrel. He thought that Wen AI's body was ok, but he still held Wen AI's buttocks and asked, "isn't it uncomfortable?"

Winnie shook her head.

Yue Xiao completely relaxed: "it's not easy to have problems when the preparatory work is done. I was worried about lubrication last night - baby, what's the matter?"

Wynne watched him speechless, with an unhappy face.

Yue Xiao asked nervously: "still uncomfortable?"

"Why do you know so much?" she asked

Yue Xiao was stunned.

"You must have practiced with people, aren't you?" Wen AI stretched out his hand from the fluffy quilt and punched him on the chest. "You were my boyfriend two years ago. You're cheating!""I did it all on the Internet. It was my first practice yesterday." Yue Xiao couldn't laugh or cry. He hugged him more tightly. "Baby is not angry. I only want you alone in my life, and I love you alone."

Seeing that Wen AI was still looking at himself suspiciously, Yue Xiao couldn't help asking, "is my technique really so good? So good that you don't believe me? "

"Shameless." Looking back on Yue Xiao's performance last night, Wen AI turned red and went back to bed. The whole person retracted into the quilt and became warm in a second.

Because it was the weekend, Wen AI didn't want to move back to school. He and Yue Xiao stuck together in the room all afternoon. In the evening, they crowded a bed with him and covered it with quilts.

When she got up the next morning, she put on her bathrobe beside the bed, rubbed her eyes and went into the bathroom to wash her face. When she hung her waist to wash her face, she heard the door ring, and then there was a familiar sound of footsteps from far to near.

Yue Xiao came over and hugged him from behind: "I bought you steamed stuffed buns, pickled meat."

"You brought it up yourself." Wen AI suddenly turns around and buries his face on Yue Xiao's chest. All the unclean water rubs against Yue Xiao's clothes. When he's finished, he raises his head and raises his mouth to others, and his tail goes up to the sky.

Yue Xiao pinched him in the face: "little villain."

Yue Xiao wore a thin T-shirt. The cloth on his chest was wet and tightly attached to his body, revealing the skin underneath. Wen AI sees a ferocious scar on Yue Xiao's chest, remembers the uneven hand he touched on Yue Xiao last night, and immediately raises his T-shirt with a frown.

Several scars of different lengths crisscross Yue Xiao's body. In some places, there are still several gun scars scattered, one of which is very close to his heart.

Wenai finger pressed on the gun scar, trembling voice: "a little bit more, I will not see you."

Yue Xiao put the T-shirt down to cover his scarred body and wiped away the hot tears on Wen AI's face: "I'm back, aren't I?"

Wen AI's eyes are red and his mouth is curled. He is as sad as himself. Yue Xiao puts him in his arms and comforts him. The T-shirt is completely wet.

Wen AI dried his tears, grabbed the edge of Yue Xiao's clothes and lifted it up. He stretched his head forward and began to kiss the scars.

"Baby?" Yue Xiao was a little surprised. He pulled his ear back and said, "there's no need to do this. It doesn't matter."

Wenai held his waist and licked his tongue all the way along the scar.

Yue Xiao's whole heart was warmed by Wen AI.

He was psychologically prepared from the moment he accepted the task. He was not afraid of injury or bleeding, and he didn't care about the healed scars. He doesn't want these things to affect Wen AI's mood, but when Wen AI really kisses him seriously, Yue Xiao thinks his life is worth it.

Wen AI licked all the scars on the front and back of Yue Xiao and then raised his head: "I'm very distressed that you are like this."

Yue Xiao sighed: "well, how about you care for me again?"

Wynn: what

Yue Xiao butted him with his hard crotch: "what do you think?"

"How do you --!" Wen AI loosened his waist and tried to jump out. "I'm going to eat steamed buns!"

"Where are you going?" Yue Xiao grabbed his arm, pulled it back to his arms, took off the belt on his bathrobe, "let me taste the taste of baozi stuffed with baby stuffing."

Yue Xiao, who had been hungry for many years, had to eat three in a row before he could barely stop. When Wen AI was carried out of the bathroom, she felt that her stuffing had been hollowed out by Yue Xiao, leaving only the outer layer of bun skin.

Yue Xiao bought the pickled meat bag has long been cold, Yue Xiao said no, but Wen AI clamored to eat: "it's almost summer, it's OK to eat something cold."

"No way." Yue Xiao simply put a bag of soy sauce bag into the garbage can, "cold oil cold meat eat easy to bad stomach."

"It's not all because of you when it's cold!" Wen AI wrapped up the quilt wrongly beat a roll son, "you don't love me at all, I say I'm hungry, you still won't pull out!"

Yue Xiao was so excited by his words that he caught fire again. He stood beside the bed and said, "I'm wrong. I apologize, but I can't eat cold steamed stuffed buns. My baby is obedient."

"Then you go and buy me hot ones." Wen AI sat up, grabbed the corner of the quilt and looked at him. His mottled kisses were all exposed. "It must be soy sauce."

"At this time, the breakfast stalls are all closed. I'll go to see if there is a steamed bun shop." Yue Xiao bent down and covered him with a quilt, otherwise he would suffer.

Yue Xiao saw a pile of steamers at the door of a small restaurant and bought a bag of hot steamed buns. Wen Aigao ate them happily. He didn't care.

Wenaila passed Yue Xiao's right hand and looked at her watch: "it's twelve o'clock. I should go back to school. There are four classes in the afternoon."

Yue Xiao took two paper bags from the table and gave them to him: "I asked Xiao Chen to buy clothes for you. Wear these."

The clothes that Wenai wore the day before yesterday had been thrown under the bed and soiled. These two days he was living in a bathrobe. He took the bag and put it on. He asked, "do you have any plans in the afternoon?"

Yue Xiao: "going to a meeting."Wynn was a little disappointed: "Oh."

Yue Xiao laughed: "I'll go to see you when I'm finished and accompany you to class."

Wen AI raised her eyebrows: "then I'll send you the classroom number!"

Yue Xiao gave him a kiss on the lips: "after I finish this battle, I will accompany you every day."