After I died, the male supporting characters all turned black and went crazy

It was clearly a kiss, but Su Ping didn't feel any ambiguous excitement at all.

Who taught him to bite people like this, and even bite girls' lips directly?

It's finally quiet...

Song Qi raised his eyelids slightly, a look of pride flashing across his face.

But soon, he felt something strange happening to his body.

Like a fish that had been dehydrated for a long time returning to the sea, it made him want to get more.

Gradually, Song Qi stopped biting, and his body's instinct led him to go deeper and deeper into those lips.

After realizing that he was kissing her awkwardly, Su Ping subconsciously pushed his head away.

Song Qi finally found the feeling, but was suddenly pushed away. He immediately felt the fire in his chest burning even more fiercely.

His eyes fell on Su Ping's hand, and suddenly he felt it was a bit annoying.

If only there was something to tie it to...

The next second, Song Qi stepped forward again, and the air he exhaled became even hotter.

"I feel so bad, can you help me..."

He held Su Ping in his arms and instinctively pressed his lips against her neck, as if that could give him some comfort.

Su Ping felt overwhelmed. It was difficult for her to help him with this matter.

"No, I think it's better for you to take a shower now."

Taking a shower?

Song Qi felt like he was being tortured to the point of going crazy. She had just told him to just go into the room when they were outside, and now she asked him to take a shower.

He could no longer tell which of her words were right and always felt that she was lying to him.

"Row."

After hearing Song Qi nod slowly, Su Ping breathed a sigh of relief, moved his wrist and said: "Then go take a shower, I..."

Before he could finish his words, Song Qi grabbed his wrist again.

"You come with me."

???

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Ping felt her body being lifted into the air by him, and then she strode towards the bathroom.

Wasn't this person unable to stand just now? How did he have the strength to hold himself now?

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Song Qi's steps began to stagger, as if he was about to fall to the ground in the next second.

Su Ping was so frightened that she quickly reached out and hugged his neck: "Brother, big brother, put me down first. It's okay if you fall down yourself. I'm afraid of getting hurt!"

"Are you afraid of pain..."

Song Qi muttered something, shook his head to keep himself awake, gritted his teeth and rushed into the bathroom.

"I am hot……"

After Song Qi finished speaking, he put Su Ping on the ground, lifted up his clothes, and wanted to take off the white T-shirt on his upper body.

Although it was only for a moment, she could still see the abdominal muscles exposed under the hem of the clothes.

As he was lifting it up, Su Ping's inner reason finally overcame the evil thoughts, and she stepped forward and grabbed his hand.

"Don't take it off, wait until I get out!"

Because of the medicine, Song Qi's entire body and even his neck turned pink, with veins bulging on it. Seeing this, Su Ping swallowed again.

Because he kept lifting his clothes up, the hem of his clothes did not completely cover his abdominal muscles. Su Ping noticed with her sharp eyes that there were a lot of sweat beads on it.

After condensing into sweat, it flowed deeper along the texture of the abdominal muscles.

That position makes it hard not to daydream...

Su Ping felt that she couldn't stay here any longer, otherwise she would lose control before Song Qi did.

The shower head was not far behind him. Su Ping walked over and turned it to the coolest water temperature and turned the shower head to the maximum.

Although it was summer, Su Ping couldn't help but shiver when the cold water sprayed out.

"I've put the water in the bathtub for you. Wash yourself. I'll be out first..."

Upon hearing this, Song Qi just lowered his head and stared at the ground in a daze. It was unknown whether he had heard it or not.

After Su Ping finished speaking, he planned to leave from Song Qi's side.

But just as the two of them passed by each other, Su Ping's wrist was grabbed by him again, and then he walked towards the bathtub.

"You wash with me."

At this time, he no longer knew what he was saying. Because of the effect of the drugs, his words and actions looked more like those of a child.

The main thing is to do whatever you want.

Because he knew that Su Ping would make him feel more comfortable with her around, he refused to let her go no matter what.

There is no distinction between men and women.

"You can't do it, you can't do it..."

Su Ping began to struggle, and finally Song Qi became a little impatient and picked her up and put her in the bathtub.

There was already some water in the bathtub at this time, and as soon as Su Ping was put in, the hem of her skirt got wet.

Before she could sit up, she saw Song Qi stepping in.

After Song Qi stepped into the bathtub, he did feel that the cool water inside made him feel a little more comfortable, but it was not enough.

The bathtub is designed for one person, which is enough for one person to soak in, but if two people stay in it, it will seem a bit crowded.

Su Ping was pushed to the edge by him and successfully sat up with the help of the force.

Just as she wiped the water off her face and was about to stand up and leave, Song Qi behind her grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.

Because of the force, Su Ping sat directly on him.

Suddenly, both of them were stunned. Song Qi held her in his arms like a moving stove, and Su Ping felt like she was about to be burned.

However, there is not much water in the bathtub at this time, so it cannot play a cooling role.

After hearing Song Qi groan again, Su Ping felt like a frightened bird, wishing she could stick her butt up and not sit on him.

"It's uncomfortable here..."

Maybe it was the bathtub that gave him a sense of security, but at this moment Song Qi slowly relaxed and became less tense.

At the same time, he held Su Ping's hand and moved back little by little.

You can’t touch this!

Su Ping quickly took the shower head from the side and pointed it directly at Song Qi's face.

The moment the cold water sprayed on his face, Song Qi subconsciously arched his knees.

Su Ping's hand slid down his thigh directly, and he dared not move at all.

"Do you feel better?"

Su Ping turned her head with difficulty to look at the expression on Song Qi's face, and found that he held her hand that was holding the shower head and moved it down, then stared at her with a faint look.

Why does that look so aggrieved?

He was originally wearing a white T-shirt, which was wet and stuck to his body.

The white T-shirt also became a little hazy, and the texture on his chest and waist could be seen.

Is this the legendary wet temptation?

"No."

Song Qi shook his head, feeling even more uncomfortable after being rubbed by Su Ping just now...

Maybe there are other ways to make yourself feel less uncomfortable.

Song Qi tugged at the wet clothes that were sticking to his body with some disgust, and took them off and threw them out of the bathtub the next second.

Su Ping was dumbfounded. He looked at the clothes that had been thrown on the ground, and then looked at Song Qi behind him.

No, he just took it off so fluidly?

After taking off his clothes, Song Qi clearly felt that the feeling of restraint was much lighter.

It seemed to be even more uncomfortable down there, and he couldn't wait to put his hand on the edge of his jeans.

Su Ping immediately realized what he was trying to do and quickly held down his hand.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly. If she had been slower, she was afraid he would have taken off all his clothes immediately.

Song Qi was stunned for a moment, then he realized it and looked at Su Ping.