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

But some water had already flowed into his mouth, which was far from enough to quench his thirst.

Song Qi anxiously stuck out his tongue, wanting to drink more.

The transparent rim of the cup soon became hazy due to the sprayed breath.

You can vaguely see his pink tongue touching the inside of the cup.

Because he was so thirsty, his eyelids were slightly raised and it was impossible to tell whether he was awake or not.

Looking at his dazed eyes, Su Ping swallowed and suddenly felt that the cup in her hand had become very hot.

Suddenly, I lost interest in teasing him and slowly tilted the cup to let him finish the water.

After drinking most of the water, Song Qi felt a little better, but soon he felt a little bit miserable again.

Feeling that his gaze on her was gradually becoming strange, Su Ping suddenly had a bad premonition.

When did he wake up?

All Song Qi could see was her red lips that were slightly open in surprise, so he grabbed her wrist directly.

Su Ping's hand holding the water cup shook, and the cup slipped out of his hand and fell onto the bed.

Because of Song Qi's actions, the water cup rolled several times on the bed and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, there was a blanket on the ground, so it didn't fall into pieces.

"Senior, I'm still thirsty."

Song Qi stared at Su Ping's lips, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

The water was all gone, so I had to go to the kitchen on the first floor to get more.

"Then wait a moment, I'll get you another cup..."

Before she could finish her words, Song Qi used a little more force on the hand that was holding her wrist.

"Need not."

"???"

Su Ping looked at him like a fool, but the next second, he pulled his hand towards the bed.

Due to inertia, Su Ping pounced on him uncontrollably.

Because she was afraid of getting the quilt wet, Su Ping had already lifted a corner of the quilt when feeding him water.

At this moment, she pounced on him without any hindrance, and the two of them had a close contact.

Because she was not wearing a bra, Su Ping's first reaction was that her breasts were hurt.

When she was grinning and wanted to touch his breasts, Song Qi suddenly pulled the quilt over them and covered them both.

Then he hugged Su Ping's body and rolled over, reversing the positions of the two.

Looking at Song Qi who was lying on the bed with his baby, Su Ping heard a buzzing in his head.

Wasn't he thirsty and wanted to drink some water? Why was he pulling her onto the bed now?

Are you crazy?

Song Qi looked at the moist lips in front of him, and the thoughts in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Her lips are a pink color that looks like a peach.

Without thinking too much, he lowered his head and sucked it.

Su Ping was confused by his actions. When she came to her senses and wanted to struggle, she found that he was already sucking non-stop.

It was as if I could drink water from her mouth this way.

Su Ping's lips were hurt by his sucking, and she quickly pushed his chest.

But his lips were like a magnet, biting hers tightly, as if he would not let go until he could suck out the water.

Su Ping's emotions, which had finally calmed down, began to rise again because of his current actions.

Thinking of what he had just done to her in the bathroom, she couldn't help but feel a little scared.

She knew her own body very well and could not withstand such torture again.

Song Qi closed his eyes and sucked for a while, but found that it did not quench his thirst. Instead, the restlessness in his heart became more and more serious.

So he opened his eyes with some annoyance and slightly moved away from the red lips that had been kissed by him until they were a little hot.

The two people's breathing intertwined, and Su Ping felt his face flushed.

Without waiting for her to rest for a moment, he kissed her even more violently.

He seemed a little anxious and tried to force her teeth open with his tongue roughly.

Su Ping was frightened by him and clenched her teeth tightly, refusing to loosen them even a little.

Seeing that he couldn't pry it open after a long time, Song Qi became even hotter and needed to drink water urgently.

So he simply reached out and gently pinched Su Ping's chin, pulling it down.

He pried her teeth open easily.

The next second, his tongue nimbly slipped in.

He swam with ease, like a fish out of water returning to the sea.

After a while, Su Ping felt her brain gradually becoming blank due to lack of oxygen and resisting his actions.

But Song Qi's hand seemed to have magic. He only gently grasped her wrist and she was powerless. (It didn't pass the review, so I changed it.)

After Song Qi tasted a little water, he felt more and more that his idea was correct.

He soon found the technique, and soon both of them were breathing rapidly.

Because their lips were pressed tightly together, he swallowed it all.

Su Ping became more and more embarrassed and annoyed when she heard the sound of him swallowing.

He really thinks of himself as a water dispenser, right?

But he pressed her tightly against him, and she couldn't move him at all.

In the end, she could only put her hands on his shoulders and pinched them hard, leaving a few marks.

But Song Qi continued to suck, and did not stop at all because of her resistance.

Instead, it seemed to intensify the feeling in his heart, and he bit even harder.

Not enough, not enough.

Su Ping felt that her lips and tongue had become numb, and she passively followed his movements back and forth.

Suddenly, Su Ping's scalp felt numb and he felt something was changing little by little.

Feeling that she stopped kissing him, Song Qi gasped, feeling that he still couldn't quench his thirst.

Suddenly he remembered that when he was in the bathtub, the water there was flowing out continuously, which formed a sharp contrast with the cold water in the bathtub.

His lips and tongue suddenly left, and Su Ping was still a little uncomfortable. Then she felt him lift the quilt covering them both aside.

She suddenly had a bad feeling.

The next second, Song Qi straightened up, lowered his head, and stared at her with dim eyes.

Su Ping followed his gaze and quickly took the pillow beside her to block it.

Because my tongue was numbed by his sucking, I could hardly speak clearly.

"You, what are you looking at?"

Song Qi blinked and suddenly frowned.

After removing the annoying pillow, he looked at Su Ping and murmured, "I'm so thirsty..."

Su Ping thought to herself that this was not good, and rolled over to get out of bed from the other side: "Wait a moment, I'll go downstairs to get you some water."

But before she could get out of bed, he put his arm around her waist from behind and pulled her back.

Falling back onto the soft bed, Su Ping tried to prop herself up and sit up, but Song Qi pushed her back onto the bed first.

He looked at Su Ping, his eyes full of strange meaning: "But, I want to drink now."

Now? Hadn't he drunk all the water? Where could she find water for him?

You can't go to the bathroom and get toilet water for him to drink.

The next second, he lifted up a corner of her silk nightgown.

Song Qi looked at her smooth jade-like skin and suddenly felt even more thirsty.

At the critical moment, Su Ping's cell phone rang.

Looking at Song Qi who was so close, she pushed his head with her hand and said with a sense of relief: "Stop making trouble, help me get my phone."

Song Qi looked at the phone that interrupted him with some annoyance, but still obediently reached out to help her get the phone.

Just as he stretched out his hand, Su Ping stood up quickly and grabbed him as if she had thought of something.

Song Qi turned around and looked at her in some confusion, not knowing why she suddenly stopped him again.

"You have a fever, so just lie down and I'll get it myself."

Fortunately, she was careful enough to set an alarm for ten minutes when she called her family doctor, otherwise she would have no excuse to stop him.

Song Qi noticed her expression that was trying to hide something, nodded calmly, and lay down on the other side of the bed obediently.

Su Ping coughed twice to make himself look more confident.

After getting the phone, she saw the alarm clock ringing. She glanced at Song Qi who was staring at her on the bed and said, "I'm going to answer the phone now. Please don't make any noise."

After saying that, without caring whether Song Qi agreed or not, he slid the phone alarm clock to the side and put it to his ear.

She was afraid that if she didn't click the alarm, it would stop by itself.

Facing Song Qi's gaze beside him, Su Ping could only bite the bullet and have a one-sided conversation with the phone.

From being reserved at the beginning to gradually letting herself go later, she got an inspiration and fabricated the identity of a few-year-old child who missed her and wanted to be put to sleep on the other end of the phone.

Song Qi didn't interrupt her, just lay there quietly listening to her story.

He was a little curious as to why she had so many strange ideas in her mind.

She was the little match girl at the beginning, but at twelve o'clock in the evening she became Cinderella who went to the ball, and when she came back she became Snow White who ate the poisoned apple and fell into a coma.

After talking for a few minutes, Su Ping felt a little dry in the mouth, so she pretended to say to the phone: "Sister, go downstairs and drink some water first and come back to continue..."

Before he could finish his words, the screen of the phone pressed against his ear suddenly lit up and the familiar ringtone rang out again.

Oh no, she was in a hurry to turn off the alarm, and it seemed to have slipped to the reminder later.

Now five minutes have passed and the alarm has sounded again.

Suddenly, Su Ping froze in her tracks as she was about to get out of bed, and subconsciously looked towards Song Qi behind her.

Song Qi had sat up at some point and was looking at her with a half-smile.

There was clearly a smile in those eyes, but Su Ping saw the calm before the storm, which made her a little chilly.

Before she could react, Song Qi reached out and quickly took her phone away.

After taking a look at the phone screen, the smile on Song Qi's face became even stranger.

"Senior, it's me who has a fever, how come you are the one who got it wrong?"

Su Ping's heart skipped a beat as he continued, "Why are you still hallucinating? Let me take your temperature to see if you have a fever too."

After Song Qi finished speaking, he turned off the screen of his mobile phone, then grabbed Su Ping's arm and brought her back to the bed with a little force.

Su Ping quickly held down his hand that was about to take off her dress and explained, "The call just happened to be disconnected. I don't have a fever, so I don't need you to check!"

If she had known earlier, she would have gone downstairs, otherwise she would not have been caught by him just when she was about to go downstairs.

Song Qi was a little angry, and he became even angrier when he thought that she actually set an alarm to protect herself from him.

Doesn't she really want me to touch her?

It's really painstaking.

Thinking of this, he looked at her delicate collarbone in front of him and opened his mouth to bite it.

Su Ping groaned and slapped his head, but it was of no use.

There was some force in his teeth, as if he was determined to leave a mark on it.

The nightgown had thin straps, and he gently pushed it and it slipped off her shoulders.

Suddenly, the scenery on her chest became faintly visible, and the red mole could be vaguely seen.

Just like cinnabar, it has a fatal temptation.

Because he couldn't see inside her bathrobe in the bathroom, when he saw the mole on her left chest, he couldn't help but kiss her.

A tingling sensation quickly spread throughout the body.

After several experiences, he became more and more skilled in kissing, and soon Su Ping no longer had the strength to resist him.

The hand that was pushing his head gradually became weaker. Feeling his soft hair rubbing against her palm, she suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart.

It feels like touching the head of a big dog, so soft.

Unfortunately, his actions were not at all as well-behaved as those of a big dog. Instead, he was more like a wolfdog fighting for food, and he showed no mercy in his mouth.

Su Ping's fingers couldn't help but slide to the side and accidentally touched his earlobe.

Then Song Qi, who was kissing and biting her, suddenly stopped and looked up at her quietly.

The next second, he growled uncomfortably.

Then he took Su Ping's hands off his head, interlocked his fingers and pressed them on both sides of his body.

This posture made her feel a little uncomfortable, but Song Qi was angry because she had deceived him. He didn't care about anything else and just wanted to punish her so that she wouldn't dare to deceive him next time.

Feeling him biting her body densely, Su Ping bit her lower lip to prevent herself from making any sound.

It goes without saying that when I wake up tomorrow, the marks on my body will be even deeper.

Soon, most of the shoulder was exposed.

An eyesore.

Even though he had washed them once with his own hands, Song Qi still found the kiss marks on her body very annoying.

He really wanted the senior sister to have only his mark on her body in the future, and not to even think about anyone else.

Feeling that she seemed to be distracted, Song Qi reached down and pinched her slender waist.

It's so soft there, it feels like it will break if I use a little more force.

The itch on her waist made Su Ping regain consciousness little by little, and she found that most of her clothes had been taken off by him.

The upper bodies of the two can be said to be directly honest with each other.

He seemed to be particularly obsessed with the area on his left chest, kissing it over and over again.

Su Ping was extremely embarrassed, but her hands were held tightly by him and she couldn't move at all.

"Senior, I like you so much."

Taking advantage of his fever, Song Qi couldn't help but express his love to her.

At this time, there were thunders outside and the lights were bright. A man and a woman were alone in the same room, and their hormones were rising rapidly.