If the reminder fails, you will be teased

Luo Wangshu simply skipped the step of thinking. As soon as the name Qiao Wei was mentioned, the word "shameless" was added as a reflex, as if he were saying "gluttony", The only collocation like "old man" is the same.

A sudden blow.

Qiao Wei was really choked by him, and his right foot wobbled when he stepped on it just now. Fortunately, he reacted in time to stabilize his body, and he was completely washed away by helpless emotions from head to toe.

He stood firm and turned his head, looking at Luo Wangshu angrily and amusedly.

Luo Wangshu's eyelashes are very long, and there are still a few traces of wet water hanging on the end of the eyelashes, and the eyes are also foggy, and he meets his eyes in a drunken way, as if the curled up fan is begging for a reward Fan it, it's so innocent.

"Well, that's not bad." Qiao Wei was stared at by him like this, and really couldn't refute his words, so he sighed helplessly, smiled wryly, lowered his head slowly, and lightly bumped his forehead, Resigned to fate. "No digression."

"En." Luo Wangshu's eyes were bent, and his cheek was pressed against the side of Qiao Wei's neck, rubbing against it like a bunny.

Qiao Wei climbed up to the sixteenth floor with Luo Wangshu on his back, and walked to the reserved room. The waiter was waiting in front of the door with a tray of grape juice in his hand. He even walked forward without any wrinkles in his clothes, his expression changed slightly, and his eyes were filled with astonishment.

What kind of physique is this man.

The waiter opened the door for them, placed the tray on the high round table in the room, bowed slightly, and retreated.

Qiao Wei squatted halfway beside the bed, straightened up slightly backwards, but did not put Luo Wangshu down directly, but still held him steady with his hands, and called out to the little guy lying on his back: "Baby, we are going to rest It's time, are you dozing off?"

Ever since he said "Qiao Wei is shameless" angrily, Luo Wangshu became quiet, and the rest of the floor only breathed shallowly in his ear, wondering if he had fallen asleep with his eyes closed.

Now that he turned his head outward, Qiao Wei couldn't see if his eyes were closed even if he turned his head.

"Baby?" Qiao Wei waited for a few seconds and called again.

The arm around his shoulders moved slightly, and turned his back to Qiao Wei's head slowly. There was still a bit of sleepiness in his already watery eyes, but the little white rabbit still kept his mouth stiff: " not yet."

Qiao Wei couldn't help laughing: "That's great, I haven't fallen asleep after so long."

Luo Wangshu also bent his eyes at him, the eyes were flushed pink, and looked as beautiful as a priceless doll.

"Behind you is the bed." Qiao Wei had fully seen the reaction ability of the little drunk now, so she slowed down her speech for fear that he might not be able to hear clearly and keep up.

Luo Wangshu blinked, turned his head back, and glanced lightly.

"I'm going to put you on the bed now." Qiao Wei continued. "Don't let go for now, and let me go after you lie on your back, okay?" After finishing speaking, he paused, and explained: "If you just fall down, your head will hurt and you will feel dizzy."

Luo Wangshu was unexpectedly sensitive to "dizziness", and after two seconds, she said "hmm" obediently, with a small nasal sound, which sounded lazy.

Only then did Qiao Wei slowly bend back, supporting the edge of the bed with one hand to prevent him from being accidentally pressed down on him later, while the other hand pressed the wrists folded on his chest worriedly, and carefully placed him on the bed .

After doing this, Qiao Wei turned around, leaned over and stroked his forehead twice as if coaxing a child, then knelt down on one knee beside the bed, took off his shoes and socks, arranged them neatly, and quickly went to the bathroom to wash his hands , took the grape juice on the high table and sat next to Luo Wangshu, slid his right hand to his back, and helped him up: "Drink this first."

Probably due to the influence of the soft mattress under him, Luo Wangshu, who was not in good spirits, closed his eyes completely, limply raised his hand to reach for the cup, only grabbed it twice in the middle of the void, and hung down in despair. went back.

Qiao Wei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, supported him with the other hand, let him lean on his shoulder, and passed the rim of the cup to his mouth: "Open your mouth."

The corners of Luo Wangshu's mouth moved, he closed his eyes and opened his lips, Qiao Wei slowly fed the grape juice in.

After drinking a glass, Luo Wangshu instinctively licked his lips stained with juice, the soft and pink tip of his tongue only appeared for a moment, making the rosy lips even more moist.

Qiao Wei's pupils constricted for a moment, and he glanced away in a panic, not daring to look any longer.

Luo Wangshu simply buried his head in the socket of his neck, his hot breath seemed to want to burn his skin.

Qiao Wei asked him to lie flat on the bed, glanced at the temperature of the air conditioner, shook off the thin quilt to cover him, got up and put the cup away.

Luo Wangshu was so sleepy just now, Qiao Wei thought that the little guy would fall asleep when he came back, but when he bent over, Luo Wangshu squinted his eyes and lazily looked in his direction: "Brush your teeth."

He tasted alcohol in his mouth and felt sick himself.

Qiao Wei carried him into his arms, surrounded him in front of the sink, and handed him a toothbrush filled with toothpaste. After Luo Wangshu brushed his teeth slowly and rinsed his mouth, he carried him back. He didn't fill up the hot water, so he didn't take him directly into the bathroom.

"Take a bath?" Qiao Wei asked him softly, and when he said this, his heart beat.

With Luo Wangshu's current state, Qiao Wei definitely wouldn't dare to soak himself in the bathtub alone. If this little drunk accidentally slipped himself into the water, just thinking about it would be enough to make his heart jump.

As for helping Luo Wangshu take a bath, Qiao Wei was even more afraid.Along the way, just seeing Luo Wangshu neatly dressed, quiet and foolish, he was a little angry, if Luo Wangshu appeared naked in front of his eyes, he would touch it with his hands...

Qiao Wei really didn't know if he would do something out of control.

"I want to lie down, okay?" Luo Wangshu asked him.

Qiao Wei nodded: "Okay, you just lie in the bathtub, and the rest... I'll help you."

"...I just want to lie here." Eyelashes lowered, Luo Wangshu said willfully. "It's soft and comfortable here."

Qiao Wei wanted to say that it would be more comfortable to lie down after taking a bath, but Luo Wangshu raised his eyes to meet his gaze the moment he was about to speak, Qiao Wei directly surrendered: "Okay, just lie here. "

He sighed softly, put his elbows on his side, and got closer to him: "Then you go to sleep first, and then wash when you wake up."

Luo Wangshu's hand moved under the thin quilt. Tonight, his request was unconditionally satisfied by the other party. After struggling for a moment, he still said: "I want to lie here, and I also want to take a bath."

Qiao Wei: "..."

This is really a small problem.

"Can it work?" Luo Wangshu looked at him.

Qiao Wei replied almost instinctively: "Yes." It was only when she could that she began to feel awkward.

He went to the bathroom and looked around. The facilities in this hotel are adequate. Things are changed every day, and there is no need to worry about hygiene. There are four plastic basins on a tripod in the corner, stacked two by two, although most people seldom use them. Arrived, but the hotel is still ready just in case.

Qiao Wei boiled two small pots of boiling water, scalded the four washbasins one by one, heated the water again with the water heater, brought the two basins to the bedside one after another, and tested the temperature with his hands.Then he hugged Luo Wangshu horizontally, and moved a little outside, letting his calf hang down from the edge of the bed, and his feet were soaked in warm water.

Qiao Wei unbuttoned his cuffs, rolled his sleeves up to his wrists, scooped up a handful of warm water from another basin, and ran down his knees, moistening his well-textured calves, passing over his slender and white ankles, and finally rolled into the water.

The temperature of the water was just right, Luo Wangshu unconsciously stretched his white jade-like toes several times.

After Qiao Wei washed his calves, he happened to see him shaking his feet slowly in the water. He couldn't help but chuckled. He held one in each hand, slid it from the bottom of his feet to the gap between his toes, and then slowly covered his feet until the water temperature subsided a little. Then he picked up the towel hanging by the bed and wiped the water away carefully.

He carried Luo Wangshu back to the original place, went to the bathroom to get another towel, soaked it in hot water, squeezed out some of the water, and returned to the bedside to continue his "service".

Qiao Wei knelt on the bed with his left leg, dragged the neatly folded wet towel to his pink cheeks, and wiped it gently.

His face was disturbed by the heat, and Luo Wangshu, who was about to fall asleep, subconsciously turned to the opposite direction, and let out a small groan, to show his dissatisfaction that his sleep was disturbed.

"Okay, okay." Knowing that the other party couldn't hear his own voice at all, Qiao Wei still coaxed him softly, the movements of his hands quickened, but the strength was still very light. "It will be fine soon."

Luo Wangshu's skin was already fair and delicate, but under the stimulation of alcohol and the heat from the towel, the light pink color slowly turned into a flush, looking like a perfectly ripe fresh peach .

The skin is thin and the meat is tender, the juice is luscious, extremely delicious and attractive.

A small gap was slightly opened between the moist lips, and some white teeth could be vaguely seen, carrying a faint breath of mint infiltrated into the air, and Qiao Wei could smell it without leaning too low.

He was still pinching the towel in his hand, and he maintained this movement all the time, tracing the outline of Luo Wangshu with burning eyes, satisfied and hungry in his heart, and the strong contradictory feeling made his breathing a little heavier.

In the end, unable to bear it any longer, Qiao Wei slowly lowered her head, her slightly cool lips were first imprinted with flushed cheeks, and after a moment of light pressing, she moved away a little distance, and slowly moved to the corners of her mouth that were slightly curved even in sleep.

He frowned restrainedly, slipped the tip of his tongue across the corner of his lips, sucked another kiss, got up and walked quickly into the bathroom, leaning his forearms on the wall, took a few deep breaths, and then exhaled forcefully.

After the restlessness in his body subsided, Qiao Wei took the remaining two washbasins, filled them with hot water like last time, washed the towel just used to wipe his face twice in the sink and threw it into the water, and put the towel on his shoulders Flooded and walked back to the bed.

Qiao Wei looked at the little white rabbit who was sleeping more and more soundly on the bed, unaware of the danger, with his hands on his waist weakly, and couldn't help sighing, feeling that he was really challenging the limit of self-control tonight, which is referred to as self-abuse.

In fact, it's okay to stop at this time, but Luo Wangshu fell asleep peacefully after he agreed to his request. Even though it was a small matter, Qiao Wei still didn't want to let his little guy down.

Well, he does not deny that he also has his own selfishness.

The way of heaven is invisible, born in heaven and earth; the way of heaven is ruthless, running the sun and the moon.

Qiao Wei simply recited in his heart the "Taishang Laojun Said the Sutra of Chang Qingjing" that he had added to the manuscript before, and when he went to unbutton his shirt, his fingertips trembled unpromisingly.

The clean collarbone and the nicely textured chest, even the two most irritating points on the chest, were slowly exposed to the air with the movements of his hands.

When he first entered the room, Qiao Wei worried that the light would make the drunk Luo Wangshu feel uncomfortable, so he only turned on the one near the door.

Luo Wangshu's skin is delicate, lying on the white sheets, reflected by the light cast from there, the already attractive lines are even more irresistible.

There is not much pigmentation in the body of a person with fair complexion, and the two small spots on the chest do not show much brown, but are close to clean pink, fluctuating with the frequency of the owner's breathing, and being seen by the sober person, adding A few strong erotic meanings.

Qiao Wei took a deep breath, and immediately reacted with just one glance.