How to be a mother to Shanyi

It was only when he was dragged into the closet by the whole person that Huang Yue suddenly realized something.

Instinctively thought that the waste was still fainting inside, so he neglected to take precautions. By the time he reacted subconsciously, he was already pressed against a corner of the closet, with his back against the wall, and his waist and abdomen were simply suppressed with his weight. He lost all the possibilities of being able to turn over and use his strength, and he couldn't even stand up, because one of his hands was clenched, and the waste in sleepwalking was so powerful that he couldn't break free.

The lights were on in the room, but the closet was pitch black, Yan Yue's field of vision was swallowed up by a large swath of darkness, and he could only vaguely see a blurred face pressing down on him unswervingly.

His jaw was clamped, and he couldn't move his head. He could only listen to the trash in his sleepwalking who made a symbolic inquiry—that might not be called "inquiry", because he didn't intend to listen to his answer at all. He leaned forward without hesitation, and quickly approached with a completely different aggressiveness from the last time the unfamiliar lips touched, pried open the gap between the lips, squeezed into the teeth, the proficiency was incredible, and it didn't feel like it was the first time kissing The proficiency that a person should have.

It was also supposed to be the first formal kiss, but he was disgraced in disgrace, his breath was taken away, the air in his lung cavity was exhausted little by little, the place he touched was numb and crisp, struggling to moan The nasal sounds that come out can't make any waves, the lack of oxygen causes the strength to be taken away from the limbs, the messy touch is squeezed into the brain, and because of the lack of oxygen, it is chaotically mixed together, and finally mixed together into a hazy consciousness.

——Why is this trash so proficient?He couldn't breathe at all, the oxygen was still being taken away, the kiss was too long, if he didn't stop, he would pass out.

Maybe it was because he noticed the small amount of struggle, or realized that the guy who was restrained and kissed was gradually weakening. Finally, when Huang Yue was already dizzy, and his eyes were not only dark, but even blurred, my wife who was sleepwalking Zen Yi stopped this robbery of oxygen deprivation.

The moment his lips parted, Huang Yue began to instinctively take a deep breath, his chest heaved violently, and he tightly grasped the golden skirt that was close at hand, trying greedily to swallow this piece of air that had been filled with scorching breath, who was it? It doesn't matter what the smell of the air is, and it doesn't matter if the air is still hot and humid. A person needs oxygen to live, and he needs oxygen to gradually calm down and breathe.

"Breathing through the nose should be instinctive, how can you forget this kind of thing... dizzy?"

The hand that clamped his chin was loosened, and turned to caress along the side of his face, with his thumb he gently pressed up his lower lip, which was also rubbed with a large amount of mouth fat, and then touched his teeth along the lip, and finally carelessly The ground rubbed the surface of his tongue twice, the waste with his eyes closed was also a little unsteady in breathing, but in comparison, his posture was more than a little calm, and the face with colorful makeup looked so irritating.

"Sorry, I didn't expect you to be so unfamiliar, haven't you even seen Chun Hua? But it's understandable, after all, Yue Yue is not interested in this."

Sleepwalking waste with no sincerity to apologize:

"But kissing is really comfortable, Yan Yue."

——You should take your fucking finger out and apologize.

Yue Yue felt aggrieved by being led by the nose. This waste was too much when he was sleepwalking. He even felt that his personality had changed a lot. Is the real waste so aggressive?All the behaviors reveal a strong "I want to suppress you"... How can there be someone who still presses his finger on the bottom of someone's tongue when he apologizes?

Finally breathing a little more steadily, Huang Yue raised his hand to grab the palm that was still playing with the other person's mouth with his thumb, and slammed the hand down with a cold face, then stared at the ridiculous face with makeup close at hand, for a moment he couldn't help it. Know what to scold.

——What should I say, shameless, forcibly kissing the demon, the trash who kissed here without authorization?But this guy just has an expression of "don't be taught a lesson and dare to do it next time", he doesn't even take it seriously when he is awake, not to mention the state of sleepwalking... It doesn't matter if he scolded or not scolded. .

—— Or is it really not respectful to have the guts to kiss a senior brother until he almost passed out?Even if this is the truth, there is no way to tell it. Being dragged in and kissed by force is already very subtle, and being kissed by a waste until he almost fainted... This is too embarrassing.

"I heard it, Yan Yue was thinking about how to scold me."

My wife Shanyi didn't care at all when her hand was knocked off. Instead, she tilted her head as if listening, and then asked calmly:

"However, I didn't hear any annoying voices, and Yue Yue felt the same way. It's really comfortable, right?"

"...Huh? Don't make up other people's thoughts without authorization, it's clearly you—"

This trash's ears are really infuriating. If this is even said, it would be too shameful, so Huang Yue immediately became angry and prepared to refute, but before he finished speaking, the trash in front of him suddenly had changed.

"—Hey, wait?! What else are you going to do?"

Before, he was so limp that he slid down the corner of the wall against which his back was leaning, and his whole body was in a state of being suppressed by the leaning waste, but at this moment he was suddenly dragged upwards by pinching his waist and abdomen, and was placed in a half-sitting position. With the back against the corner, there are narrow right-angle walls of the closet on the left and right, and you can't even stretch your arms. Only the look of this trash looking down in front of you blocks all the light that leaks in. Suddenly, Yue Yue felt that something was not right. He quickly grabbed Waste's arm that was stretched out without any disguise, and became vigilant.

"Trash, tell you not to go too far, if this happens again, I will—"

"Are you going to beat me up? But Yue Yue's state has no deterrent effect at all."

The trash with eyes closed tilted his head, and said calmly:

"And I have already asked before, if I can do something, the voice of Yan Yue at that time did not refuse."

"I didn't say anything?!"

"Well, well, but I hear it."

The sleepwalking guy has no intention of stopping at all, relying on the fact that he has just kissed the person to the point of seven meat and eight elements, at this time he is the one with the most strength, he unhurriedly pulls his wrist out of Huang Yue's palm, and then caresses him logically. She touched the other party's stiff neck, rubbed it on the blue rope tied with golden jade, then put her two fingers together, slid down the carotid artery, and finally landed on the heart, paused meaningfully, and used her fingertips Hooked the edge of the open collar at the heart:

"You see, there is no rejection at all, so can I continue—ah, the heartbeat is so fast, does it mean permission?"

Allow shit? !Is one kiss enough?We sneaked into Huajie to carry out the mission, not to let you sleep with me! ! !

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more out of control, Huang Yue threw out his fist in annoyance. This time, he was not caught by the fist. Although the strength was still extremely cramped compared to the normal state, it was solid anyway. It actually fell on that trash's face.

In the dark and narrow closet, there was a muffled sound of a fist hitting the flesh, followed by the suppressed breathing of the man whose breath was not stable. The guy who had been punched was silent for a few seconds, and then let out a sound of shock. different question.

"...Hey? It's so dark, uh, so crowded, it's so hot in here, what's going on?"

There was the sound of rustling clothes rubbing against each other, and the previously calm trash fumbled around, and his tone was filled with doubts from the bottom of his heart:

"I always feel like I'm very excited, hey, what—"

Halfway through the last sentence, the sound suddenly disappeared, probably because the eyes were familiar with this kind of darkness without light, and they could see who was in front of them clearly, or maybe it was the caressing palms touching the warm body, roughly following the outline of the edge. When I touched it, I realized what was going on.

"...Master, brother...?"

Mixed with shock and disbelief that cannot be ignored, a trembling voice sounded.

"Trash, are you finally awake?"

In the field of vision, I could barely catch the blackened face of the senior brother. It was very close, and even the whole person seemed to be held in a corner, with his back tightly against the wall, and his elbows were restricted by the narrow space. He made a move, while he himself was in the position of the culprit, half-bent, his knees forcefully squeezed away the legs that should not have been opened like this. If the angle was reversed, this might be the brother sitting astride The posture on his body, but according to the current situation...

It's clear that he is like an impatient hooligan, pressing his brother in a corner abruptly, and using his limbs and joints to lock him under his body!

Bad, bad, great and excited, bah, no, I was so nervous, to be able to put my senior brother in this way, the senior brother's face turned black, it was all the very familiar situation of wanting to get up and beat him up... So What did he do to his senior brother while he was sleepwalking?I feel like I'm about to get punched!

But he himself has no impression at all, and he feels so bad! ! !

He didn't get a response for a long time, only to hear the waste who woke up suddenly gasped, and then began to chatter his upper and lower teeth, probably because he realized what he had done, Yan Yue waited patiently for a while, Still didn't wait for the trash to get up and move away with a wink, and finally couldn't help but raised his hand and punched him again.

"Isn't there enough time to think about it? Why don't you hurry up and get up, do you want to get beaten up? There's no end to it!"

"Oh, it hurts!"

The guy who was hit on the nose by an unsuspecting punch immediately cried out in pain and covered his face, tears flowed out decisively, he leaned back a little, but he still had no intention of getting back up, instead he sucked his nose , began to complain angrily:

"Why did you hit my nose? It feels so sore and painful, and I can't stop crying... What should I do if I have a nosebleed?"

"Who cares about you?! Not only do I want to hit you on the nose, but I also want to cripple you. Can't you guess what I did? Why don't you hurry up and apologize!"

"Brother's clothes are still in good condition. I can see that at most it's just a kiss. Didn't everyone agree before that you can kiss? Why are you so fierce now..."

My wife Shanyi, who had been beaten so viciously, felt aggrieved again, and muttered a little bit of displeasure, and then fell silent for a few seconds, her voice becoming erratic.

"Yes, did you have a kiss, just now?"

"...Are you talking nonsense?"

"But I don't remember it at all. Is it a kiss with a senior brother, or a kiss that runs away without kissing, but I have no impression at all."

The voice of the sober waste was stained with crying, clearly cowardly and cowardly, but he refused to retreat no matter what, and even leaned forward and lowered a little bit, put his hands next to his ears, and asked anxiously:

"Even if I did it while sleepwalking, I don't have any memory. I always feel that it's so unfair... Brother, can you do it again?"

"..."

It's always so noisy when I'm awake, and even sleepwalking is chattering, it's so noisy.

He was talking about an inquiry that respected his will, but he had no intention of getting up at all, his tone was cowardly and timid, but his head was already close, with a ridiculously stupid face with a lot of makeup on it, and bright golden pupils shining in the dark The heat was astonishing, and he tried to use tears to disguise himself as a weak person who was dominated—and he didn't even look at what he was doing now.

Huang Yue was silent for a while, then snorted, then grabbed my wife Shanyi's neckline, dragged her down, and blocked it with his own lips that had just been rubbed with a piece of bright red moist balm.

All the words disappeared between the lips and teeth touching, leaving only the intertwined warm breaths of the two closely connected.