This sentiment [Xiu Xian]

After settling Su Lan down, Rong Xuehuai returned to the bedroom.

His expression was still gentle as usual, but Wen Zhe was already very familiar with his manner, and he could see a faint sadness from his usual tolerant demeanor.He drooped his eyelashes, sitting alone by the window with his head propped on one hand, seeing Wen Zhe's heart tightening, he couldn't help holding his hand, not knowing what to say.

Wen Zhe can speak eloquently in the face of Shen Zheng, who is in the pain of bereavement, and accompany her to vent her grief and anger, listen to her memories of Ouyang He, and share some of her grief for her; when dealing with the lost Pei Qianmo He will also take care of him carefully and properly, and try his best to help him achieve his goal.

However, when facing Rong Xuehuai, who was a little depressed, he was as clumsy as if his tongue had been cut off, messing up his mind.Anxiety and worry rushed straight to his celestial cap, and he was at a loss for what to do, but his concern was chaotic, his chest was filled with anxiety and concern, but he didn't know where to start.

It was Rong Xuehuai who stroked the back of his hand: "Sit with me for a while, Qingqing, about Su Lan, about my shallow relationship with him. I'll tell you now."

In fact, Wen Zhe didn't have much doubt about the relationship between the two, and after Rong Xuehuai and Su Lan showed him their attitudes one after another, he didn't have any other thoughts.It's just that this matter is obviously related to Rong Xuehuai's current depressed expression, Wen Zhe will naturally listen quietly so that Rong Xuehuai can resolve his emotions.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would be filled with righteous indignation after hearing this story in the end.

"Mr. Yujinhua is almost wrong from the beginning to the end. Is it hard to judge? Has he never thought about what he did to Su Lan for himself?" Wen Zhe knew what Hua Haofeng did. Su Lan couldn't help but feel sorry for Su Lan's harm.

Now he can categorically say that Mr. Yujinhua is wrong, just like the Second Young Master Guanghua and Moxiu disciple who treated him like that were wrong.Quietly, he has indeed been brought out of that shadow by Rong Xuehuai, and he has become a person who loves himself more.

"I'm afraid I haven't thought about it. In getting along with Su Lan, he seems to think his position is too high." Rong Xuehuai said lightly: "He lived with me for a while when he was young. I once found that He was a little touchy-feely, high-spirited, and a little bit quick-witted, but then he wasn't as aggressive as he is now."

"The current Haofeng has low self-esteem and arrogance, and he is only self-centered when looking at things... Maybe it is because he got the position of Mr. Yujinhua from a group of brothers, which made him get carried away. He has become a person I am not familiar with. .”

Rong Xuehuai put down the paperweight she had been playing with: "Forget it, don't mention this. Qingqing, when I go out again in a few days, I will trouble you to look after Su Lan and talk to him. You are all half-demons, He thinks you might be closer."

"Okay." Wen Zhe agreed.He rested his chin on the table, raised his head, looked at Rong Xuehuai without blinking, and suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I was thinking, my Xuehuai is really a good person." Wen Zhe stretched out his hand and pressed Rong Xuehuai's palm on the table: "He has such a kind heart, such a gentle person, and he is so considerate in doing things."

What he said was a little out of order, which was very confusing.Rong Xuehuai chewed it twice in her heart, frowned, leaned close to Wen Zhe's cheek, stared into his eyes and smiled: "Is Qingqing jealous?"

"It's not jealous." Wen Zhe became a little shy after being picked on by Rong Xuehuai. He avoided Rong Xuehuai's eyes and said seriously: "I know you are such a good person. If you are not so good, How can I meet you? Besides, no matter how good you are to others, don't you always treat me best?"

Rong Xuehuai lightly pressed her warm forehead: "If you are really jealous, you might as well admit it. Let me teach you a trick: starting tomorrow, you go to Su Lan's side to ask for warmth, and then say a few more words in front of me 'Su Lan is long, Su Lan is short'. I promise to show you how jealous I am before I leave."

Wen Zhe actually turned his head and thought for a while, as if he was considering the feasibility of this matter, but in the end he burst out laughing, lazily leaning his upper body on the table: "Forget it. A little bit of my own kindness is precious, if Su Lan really falls in love with me because of this..." At this point, he turned his eyes and saw Rong Xuehuai laughing silently, his shoulders were shaking so much that even the table was slightly shaking, he couldn't help but Responding: "Xue Huai, are you making fun of me again?"

"I see that you really think so carefully, and I'm really proud." Rong Xuehuai stretched out his hand and rubbed Wen Zhe's head, but what he smiled was completely different: "What a cautious little Wen Zhe, love My dear Qingqing, before leaving this time, Teacher Rong must remember to give you a big red flower..."

Wen Zhe frowned and looked at him angrily. Thanks to the fact that he was being laughed at after serious thinking just now, he just didn't use his brain and rushed over with his inner thoughts.

In such things as hand-to-hand combat, it is unavoidable that one person's hand grabs another person's wrist, and one person's leg pinches another person's calf.The harder one struggles and the harder the other suppresses, the easier it is for the gun to go off, causing the mind to move to the bed.

Anyway, after the two of them hugged each other and literally rolled around on the soft bed, they could feel a certain part of the other that was about to move.

Wen Zhe blinked: "Xuehuai, you..."

Rong Xuehuai corrected his color, let go of Wen Zhe, and moved back a little distance: "Do you want to do it?"

"Shouldn't you get closer when you say something like this?" Wen Zhe laughed, hooked Rong Xuehuai's neck, pulled himself closer with his arms, and kissed Rong Xuehuai's lips like a dragonfly: "I'm a little Think about it...you have to leave in a few days, how can you not cherish the time at this time."

With a smile in her eyes, Rong Xuehuai stared at Wen Zhe for a moment and said, "Okay. I will be very careful. Let's meet face to face. You can see my face as long as you open your eyes. If you don't want to, remember to say it at any time."

How to say this kind of thing... Wen Zhe pulled the other party's belt away with one hand, but a trace of doubt crossed his mind: they were no longer in the state where they had to relax their promises before the start.The previous few times Xue Huai did not specifically remind her to "refuse anytime you don't want it" before preparing.

Why did you say it all of a sudden this time?

Although he was a little confused in his heart, Wen Zhe's body was one step faster than his mind, sticking to the other's warm skin.

This is a gentle cloud and rain.

The bodies of the two of them already fit together somewhat, and Wen Zhe could feel more comfortable from this matter.I don't know if it's his illusion - today, Rong Xuehuai seems to be more careful and gentle than the first time.

No matter when entering or going deeper, Xue Huai whispered reminders in his ear, or asked for his opinions.And the action is more gentle.As for the comforting kisses that fell on his face and body during the whole process, there were countless of them.

When Wen Zhe was over, Rong Xuehuai hadn't vented yet, but she rejected Wen Zhe's suggestion to help him with his legs or hands.

In addition to this gentler style than before, Wen Zhe suddenly thought of a detail before they started: When Rong Xuehuai asked him if he wanted to do it, why did he keep a distance?

"Xuehuai, don't you...don't want to do it today? Why didn't you say it?"

"I don't want to." Rong Xuehuai smiled and touched Wen Zhe's tail: "You didn't feel uncomfortable just now, did you?"

"I've been fine the whole process, but Xuehuai, you won't be comfortable like this. Why are you so careful today..." Just halfway through speaking, Wen Zhe looked at Rong Xuehuai's concerned expression, and a flash of light flashed in his mind, All of a sudden, several lines are integrated.

Wen Zhe blinked, and tentatively said: "Xuehuai, are you worried that I just saw Su Lan's appearance and remembered something bad, so you are so cautious?"

Rong Xuehuai smiled, and pressed Wen Zhe's head against her chest: "Go to sleep."

This is Rong Xuehuai's default.

Even though he has experienced Rong Xuehuai's gentleness countless times, Wen Zhe still feels sore in his chest.It seems that looking at the face of this person in front of him, my heart is going to be sweetened.

Xuehuai always treats him with such care.

A sweet and sour torrent surged in Wen Zhe's heart. On the one hand, he was moved by the care he took so carefully for the other party, and on the other hand, he was regretful that Rong Xuehuai was so kind to him, but I didn't try my best to love him.He couldn't wait to hug the body in front of him, wanting to do something for him...

"Qingqing, you don't need to..."

Wen Zhe pressed Rong Xuehuai's lower abdomen, lowered his head decisively like never before, and took Rong Xuehuai in his mouth.

He heard the other party take a deep breath, and he felt Rong Xuehuai trying to step back.Wen Zhe hugged his lover's waist, sucked harder in his mouth, and successfully froze his lover's movements.

At this time, there are no bad memories, no unbearable thoughts.Wen Zhe used all the techniques he knew, his cheeks were slightly sore, but his heart was filled.Just like what Rong Xuehuai said to him at the beginning: This doesn't mean lowly, nor does it mean humble, it's just a way in this matter, it's just that Wen Zhe wants his lover to feel comfortable.

Rong Xuehuai still wanted to struggle.Wen Zhe raised his eyes to meet his gaze - his eyes were full of love and smile.

Rong Xuehuai was taken aback when she saw it, and then she stopped insisting on refusing.He put his hand on the back of Wen Zhe's head, and gently tugged Wen Zhe's hair: "You don't need to swallow so much, just the front."

Wen Zhe let out a smile from his throat.He backed up following Rong Xuehuai's strength, and when Rong Xuehuai breathed a sigh of relief, he lowered his head and let the front end of the opponent directly poke his throat.

That was of course very comfortable, but the people who were served in this way were more at a loss than him.Rong Xuehuai pushed Wen Zhe's shoulders, and said in a hurried tone: "It will hurt your throat, Qingqing, step back!"

Wen Zheban closed his eyes and did not speak, but quickened the frequency of his lips and tongue.

Rong Xuehuai's breathing gradually became heavier, and he kept stroking Wen Zhe's hair and neck, suppressing his urge to push forward.After a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, Qingqing, I'm almost there."

Of course Wen Zhe couldn't speak, he just took a breath and showed his attitude with actions.

Rong Xuehuai let out a low moan, which reached its peak in Wen Zhe's mouth.

As soon as he pulled out, he eagerly put his hand on Wen Zhe's lips: "Spit it out, Qingqing. Did you choke?"

Wen Zhe propped up his body, looked up at him, and smiled suddenly.

In front of Rong Xuehuai, Wen Zhe rolled his Adam's apple up and down, swallowing the liquid in his mouth.He hugged Rong Xuehuai's waist, and buried his face in Rong Xuehuai's chest while Rong Xuehuai scolded in a low voice, "Why did you swallow it?", and muffled, "It's your smell."