longevity dream

The skin, the temperature of the body surface rises a little when it is teased a little.

He patiently and slowly rubbed every inch of skin on Zhan Zhao's chest with his cool and moist lips, and occasionally took a bite cautiously.I dare not suck hard, for fear of leaving marks and being seen in the hospital.When he could feel Zhan Zhao's heart beating faster in his arms, he suddenly began to hesitate.Gently relaxing his arms, the tip of his tongue reluctantly slid across Zhan Zhao's chest two centimeters to the left, where there was a small red mole.Raising his head, he asked softly, "Little Zhan, the second time...does it hurt?"

"Well, a little bit." Zhan Zhao inserted his fingers into his hair, "Why did you come back to sleep before your hair was completely dry?"

"You mean you can't sleep now, so you can do something else?" Bai Yutang buried his face back in Zhan Zhao's neck, and evenly spread his warm breath on the most ticklish place, doing the most effective and simple teasing, "But we still have to go to the hospital tomorrow... The operation is simple but painful, and there are tough battles to fight..."

Zhan Zhao moved slightly, and immediately felt that a certain part of Bai Yutang's body was pressing between his legs. Compared with his cooler body temperature, the temperature there was so high that he shivered slightly.Yes, it hurts, but... no more than surgery.He suddenly understood why Bai Yutang had to show his love to everyone in a high-profile way today. It was actually because he was resisting the little panic and grievance in his heart that could not be ignored.He wanted to tell everyone with confidence that we were together, there was nothing wrong with this matter, this kind of love was just as natural as anyone else's.

Well, yes, of course.I also want to tell everyone with confidence, so we work together.I promised you, Us Against The World.

He pulled Bai Yutang's hair to make him raise his head slightly, then tilted his head and kissed him casually, his lips just touching the tip of his nose.The movements were still a bit shy and jerky, the tip of his tongue protruded and retracted a little, and before he touched Bai Yutang's lips, he breathed chaotically.He insisted on continuing the kiss, but Bai Yutang hesitated and did not respond.Zhan Zhao said softly: "Tomorrow I'll be in the hospital, and I'll go back to City C after I get out of the hospital..."

So, we can't be alone for a month, white mouse, what are you waiting for?

Instantly understanding what he meant, Bai Yutang sat up halfway, raised his hand and closed the curtains, and the room fell into darkness again.Zhan Zhao fumbled and stretched out his hand to touch Bai Yutang's face, but he moved a little, and his fingertips brushed against his ear.She simply pinched his earlobe, lifted her upper body up a bit, and tried to kiss him.The tip of his tongue poked in, bringing a numb and itchy pleasure, which made Bai Yutang shudder. He pushed Zhan Zhao back on the pillow a little roughly, stroked his collarbone with one hand, and reached out to find the drawer handle and opened it, looking for the Only a small blue bottle.

Zhan Zhao gradually began to be in a trance as he kissed his chest and abdomen carefully and densely, and Bai Yutang finally put his lips on the hottest part of his body.The cool and tender lips and tongue were wrapped up thoughtfully, Zhan Zhao's whole body tensed up for a moment, and then slowly relaxed.The short-term shyness gradually indulged in the most authentic happiness, and the low voice slid out of the lips and nasal cavity, rubbed against Bai Yutang's eardrums in a swirl, and penetrated directly into his heart.When Zhan Zhao tensed his whole body again and the warm liquid dripped down, he raised his head and called out, "Cat?"

There are too many questions in this call.Really?this evening?Thinking of all that Zhan Zhao might face in the days to come, he still couldn't bear it.

"En." Zhan Zhao lazily replied, stretched out his hand to pull him up, and wiped off the cooling liquid on his jaw with his fingers.He moved his body, rubbed his left foot against Bai Yutang's calf, and curled up his toes playfully to scratch it, bringing some just-right itch.Bai Yutang pressed his fingers on Zhan Zhao's chest again, and he knew that his fingertips just touched the little red mole.You have to stroke it very carefully before you can distinguish the little touch that is barely noticeable above the surface of the skin.Zhan Zhao suddenly pressed his fingertips to fix his hand in place, and called his name.

"Bai, Yu, Tang."

He paused every word, his voice deep and warm.

As the heat steamed into his brain, Bai Yutang withdrew his hand, groped on the bed to find the blue vial, squeezed some out in his hand, and slowly and carefully inserted it with the finger that Zhan Zhao was holding down just now.The fiery inside gradually relaxed under the patient and meticulous caress of the cold fingertips, and when three fingers could be put in, Zhan Zhao spoke again: "Bai, Yu, Tang..." He still paused every word, his voice soaked Moisture, Bai Yutang slowly withdrew his finger, moved another part to touch it, and reminded him in a hoarse voice: "If you feel pain, just talk, and I will back out."

Knowing that he couldn't see clearly in the dark, Zhan Zhao bit his lip in relief.It does hurt, but it's okay, Bai Yutang, keep going.

In the gentle grinding that even Zhan Zhao felt was too long, Bai Yutang finally entered into it thoroughly.Then he leaned down and hugged Zhan Zhao tightly, the two sweaty chests pressed too tightly, it seemed as if the air in their lungs had been squeezed and emptied at that moment, and both of them felt almost suffocated.During the tentative pulling, the most mysterious part of his body was pushed inadvertently, and Zhan Zhao couldn't help but gasped in surprise.Bai Yutang quickly understood the meaning of the voice, and began to consciously control his direction.Zhan Zhao couldn't bear it any longer, and pressed his fingertips hard on his shoulder blades, the nails digging into the skin caused a little tingling pain.That kind of pain, in the eyes of anyone, is a pure and primitive, forbearing and wild temptation.

"It hurts?" Bai Yutang slowed down a little bit, panted and asked, it was his last backup of rationality.

What responded to him was Zhan Zhao's light bite on the skin of his neck, and another vague and soft call: "Bai, Yu, Tang..."

The last backed-up rationality was completely torn apart by this soft call. The drummer should have the strongest sense of rhythm, but the next movement was already a collision without law and order.The strange thing is that it brought incredible and violent pleasure to both of them, like the fastest fall or the most enjoyable ascent.They heard each other's voices indistinctly, slurring syllables that didn't really make any sense.In the room with no light source, white mist appeared in front of the eyes. During this process, the flesh and blood of the whole body merged and merged through the combined part, as if the other party's blood flowed directly to the depths of the heart through one's own blood vessels.Finally, everything passed, as if the fast and crazy rotation gradually slowed down and returned to calm, all limbs and bones were filled with the residual dizziness of exhaustion and satisfaction.

After a long time, Zhan Zhao let out a long sigh, and Bai Yutang sat up, "I'll get you a glass of water, and then you can take a bath."

"Okay." Zhan Zhao opened the curtains again, took out his phone to check the time, it was already early morning.Look out the window, the moonlight is so nice, clear and clear.Bai Yutang came over to him with a cup of warm water and handed it to him, and stretched out his hand to straighten his sweaty hair: "Does it hurt?"

Zhan Zhao drank the glass of water, shook his head, threw off the quilt to take a shower, and needed to stretch out his hand to support the head of the bed to stand up.Bai Yutang frowned and helped him up: "It still hurts?"

"Do you want to try?" Zhan Zhao was too lazy to look for slippers, and walked out of the house with bare feet.

Bai Yutang was dumbfounded.To be honest, of course I don't want to try.He rubbed his nose, and Zhan Zhao had already walked to the door, he helped the door frame and turned back: "You better not try, it really hurts a bit. I think the way it is now...is pretty good." After speaking, he walked out, and a minute later, There was the sound of running water from the bathroom.

Then Bai Yutang inexplicably thought of Yan Chasan's words - this is your young master, so don't worry about finding another girlfriend in case you break up, you can't serve others, and there is no little girl who can serve your young master. !So Zhan Zhao can bear you.

Well, Yan Chasan, you are right, I don't want to serve others, let alone others.Because there is only one Zhan Zhao in this world, the unique Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang's Zhan Zhao.

It was almost lunch time after the hospitalization procedures were completed, Bai Jintang took off his white coat in the office and changed back to his black windbreaker and walked into Jin Zhao's ward.Coincidentally, the patient in bed 608 was just discharged yesterday, so Zhan Zhao was placed in that bed again.

Bai Yutang was staring at the blue and white striped oversized hospital gown with distaste: "Cat, you can't wear this!"

"Everyone wears them, otherwise what do you ask him to wear?" Bai Jintang walked in and patted Bai Yutang on the head: "Come on, I'll treat you two to lunch. There are still some tests to be done in the afternoon, so just stay in the ward obediently." There is nothing to do tomorrow morning, and the operation is still scheduled for two o'clock in the afternoon, this time it will be very fast, and it will be done within an hour."

Bai Yutang threw the hospital gown in his hand on the corner of the bed: "How many days will you be discharged from the hospital?"

"Just three days." Bai Jintang looked at Zhan Zhao, "Your parents are on the plane this afternoon?"

Zhan Zhao shook his head, put on his coat and followed Bai Jintang to go out: "Tomorrow. I guess it should be in the evening when they arrived at the hospital. I said the operation time was one day late, and they always thought it was the operation in the afternoon of the day after tomorrow."

Zhan Zhao you are ruthless!Bai Jintang raised his eyebrows.Tomorrow evening will be the most difficult time for the postoperative anesthesia to take effect.You made up your mind to show your parents the truth at that time, no amount of anger can overwhelm your heartache, right?He turned to look at Bai Yutang: "Tomorrow night..."

"I'm here." Bai Yutang replied firmly, "I've been here for the past three days."

The three randomly found a restaurant in front of the hospital, and Bai Jintang remembered something again: "Tomorrow your parents will arrive in the evening, who will sign the surgery sheet?"

"I'm begging Ben