The sick young master went to dance again

"Fight, why don't you fight?"

"..."

Seeing Song Yuxing's confident appearance, Lu Si was silent for a moment, and then helped his forehead helplessly.

This little bastard is deliberately acting miserable in front of him, and he won't really do it if he is sure.

Looking at the palm wrapped in gauze in front of him, a softness flashed in Lu Si's eyes.

He was distressed, wishing that he was the one who got hurt, but he was also happy in his heart. Song Yuxing rushed over without hesitation at that time, because he was injured to save him.

This proves that he is also very important in the other party's heart.

Lu Si gently took Song Yuxing's hand away, "Don't make trouble, go back to your room."

"Don't come back." Song Yuxing said, and moved to Lu Si's side again, suddenly grabbed Lu Si's neck, climbed up on him, and finally, like a koala, the whole person lay on Lu Si's body. wanton body.

The two of them were facing each other, their bodies were close to each other, and they were tightly together, their postures were extremely intimate.

A trace of surprise flashed in Lu Si's eyes, his body was slightly stiff, and he could smell the faint fragrance of bath milk emanating from the person on his body between breaths.

"Song Yuxing, get off me." He wanted to push Song Yuxing away, but he was afraid of accidentally touching the opponent's wound, so he didn't know where to put his hands.

"No." Song Yuxing laid his head on the man's shoulder and neck, hugging the man's neck and not letting go.

At such a close distance, he could still hear the man's strong heartbeat, and when he spoke, he could feel the vibration of the other's chest.

Song Yuxing raised his head, distanced himself slightly, looked directly at the man's deep and sharp eyes, opened and closed his pale lips, and said, "Can you stop being angry? Huh?"

The young man's voice was clear and soft, with a touch of coquettishness and pleading.

The soft light shone on his face, his skin was fair and lustrous, as if coated with a layer of delicate and smooth glaze.

His slender and thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the tails of his eyes drooped. His amber eyes were dotted with light, like an innocent puppy, looking at its master eagerly.

Lu Si's Adam's apple twitched slightly, thinking that Song Xiaoguai had taken the wrong medicine today.

With Song Yuxing's temperament, even if he knew that he had done something wrong, he wouldn't hug him like this and act like a spoiled child.

And he just made such a big fuss and scolded Song Yuxing. It would be good if Song Yuxing didn't blow up his hair, how could it be like this now.

After a few seconds of silence, Song Yuxing spoke again: "If you don't speak, it means you agree."

"you……"

Just as Lu Si opened his mouth, Song Yuxing suddenly lowered his head, and soft lips blocked his mouth.

Before Lu Si could react, the young man moved his lips away and kissed the corner of his mouth again.

"Are you still angry? Brother Lu Si?"

There were strands of smiles in the young man's brows and eyes.

Lu Si stared straight at him, with some doubts in his eyes, and his voice was slightly hoarse when he spoke:

"Song Yuxing, what tricks are you playing?"

Song Yuxing looked into Lu Si's eyes without avoiding it, "Isn't it obvious enough for me?"

"I was going to confess my love to you today, but I suddenly received a call from Song Maoxue."

"Mr. Lu, don't you feel my liking for you?"

"Then give me a few more kisses."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head again, put his arms around the man's neck, and kissed him several times on the lips.

Song Yuxing raised his head and looked at the man's handsome face full of complex emotions at this moment, those light-colored eyes seemed to be equipped with hooks, which could hook people's souls away.

He raised his eyebrows slightly at the man, "Do you feel it now?"

The muscles of Lu Si's body were slightly stiff, and he stared at the handsome face in front of him without moving. There seemed to be a soft touch on his lips, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

He opened his mouth and his voice was deep, "So, are you confessing to me now?"

Song Yuxing snorted and moved her body maliciously, "What? Isn't it obvious enough?"

He was lying on Lu Si's body, so Lu Si could feel any movement he made.

The man's eyes became deeper and darker, and there was a dark tide surging deep in his eyes. He raised his hand to clasp the young man's slender waist, and pinched it punitively.

"Song Xiaoguai, don't recruit me at this time." Lu Si stared straight at the smiling person in front of him, warning in a hoarse voice.

Song Yuxing looked at him jokingly, and let out a long tail.

"I'm disabled now."

Lu Si: "So hurry up and get off your man."

Song Yuxing: "Aren't you angry anymore? I'll come down when I'm not angry."

Lu Si bent his index finger and knocked on the young man's forehead helplessly, "You are my ancestor, how dare I be angry with you."

Xiaozu Song acted obediently when he got cheap, he snorted softly, and slowly got off Lu Si, but accidentally touched the wound on his hand, and immediately hissed in pain.

Lu Si got up immediately, holding his wrist nervously, "What's wrong? Touched the wound? I told you to be careful."

Song Yuxing sat cross-legged on the bed, frowning in pain, her brows drooping pitifully, but she cursed fiercely: "It's not all your fault."

While scolding, he stretched out his foot and kicked Lu Si's body. It didn't take much effort, just like tickling.

Well, I was obedient for a while just now, but now I'm showing my original shape again.

How could Song Xiaoguai really become a good boy?

"All right, all right, it's all my fault." Mr. Lu was still stubborn just now, but now he has thrown the principle to the sky, and said like coaxing a child: "Brother, let me brag."

After he finished speaking, he gently blew twice on Song Yuxing's injured palm, "Does it still hurt?"

Song Yuxing laughed very briefly, and said with a straight face: "You treat me as a three-year-old child, I will go first."

"Oh no." Lu Si held onto his wrist and frowned, "Song Xiaoguai, didn't you say you wanted to sleep with me? Why are you turning your back on him now?"

"Let go, I'll get you something."

Only then did Lu Si reluctantly let go, and worriedly told Song Yuxing to get out of bed carefully, and not to touch hands again.

After the people went out, Mr. Lu immediately fell on the bed, hugged the quilt and rolled around twice, the corner of his mouth was almost shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Song Xiaoguai actually confessed his love to him. Song Xiaoguai liked him and even kissed him many times.

He, Lu Si, finally chased his wife!

Mr. Lu's cheekbones had already risen to the sky, and he hugged the quilt and rolled around twice, almost falling out of control and falling under the bed.

After a while, Song Yuxing turned back and saw the man leaning against the head of the bed calmly, flipping through a magazine in his hand as soon as he came in.

However, this magazine...

he!take!opposite!up!

Song Yuxing couldn't bear to remind her.

Lu Si was obviously also aware of this problem, he put the magazine back as if nothing had happened, and looked up at the white ceiling.

Then he looked at the young man standing at the door with a natural expression, his hands were behind his back, as if he was hiding something.

"Hiding what?"

Song Yuxing pursed her lips and smiled mysteriously, playing tricks, "I'll show you a big baby."

After finishing this kind of line, next... Lu Si's gaze moved down involuntarily, and a not-so-serious smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Should it be the baby?"

How could Song Yuxing not understand what he meant, and immediately cursed the old pervert in his heart, a pervert, a stinky hooligan with dirty thoughts.

"What are you thinking about?" He snorted coldly, and took out the thing hidden behind him. It was the red rose that hadn't been sent out in time, and it was wrapped in kraft paper into a bunch.

The slender hands held a bouquet, and the delicate roses seemed to emit a faint light under the warm yellow light, but it was the owner of the hands that attracted Lu Si's attention even more.

It was already late at night, but the smile on Song Yuxing's face was bright and brilliant, and it directly entered Lu Si's heart.

"I planned to give it to you, but there was an accident." Song Yuxing stepped forward and stood beside the man, and stuffed the rose into the man's hand, "It's not too late now."

After that, he bent over and leaned over, lowered his head and kissed the delicate rose petals, with a serious and pious expression.

Lu Si's gaze stayed on Song Yuxing, and the other's slender eyelashes drooped, hitting his fair skin, covering the emotions in his eyes.

This kiss seemed to be on his heart, making his heart beat violently and boil hot.

The man's sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes were deep and hot, but extremely lingering.

"Do you like it? Brother Lu Si?" Song Yuxing straightened up, smiling a bit slyly.

"like."

While speaking, the man raised his hand to clasp the back of the young man's head, put his arms around his waist, and kissed the soft lips.

I like you, Song Yuxing.

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The next day, Song Yunxiu, who had spent the night in the cold guest room, woke up and smelled a scent coming from the kitchen as soon as he went downstairs.

Taking a closer look, good guy, it's only eight o'clock in the morning, and his good brother is wearing an apron, busy in the kitchen, looking like a virtuous man who lives at home.

Tsk... Lu Si is getting more and more worthless.

Lu Si turned his head and glanced at Song Yunxiu who was standing beside him watching the show with his arms folded, "Oh, brother-in-law woke up, did you sleep well last night?"

Song Yunxiu: "I find that your skin is getting thicker and thicker."

Lu Si is in a good mood today, he can't hide the joyful smile in his eyes, and he doesn't bother to argue with Song Yunxiu.

Song Yunxiu was puzzled, Lugou's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot yesterday, why is his face full of spring today, spring hasn't arrived yet.

A few minutes later, Song Yuxing also came down from upstairs in a daze, with a messy chicken nest on his head.

"Xiaoguai got up too, is the injury on his hands and neck getting better? Does it still hurt?" Song Yunxiu asked with concern.

"It's much better." Song Yuxing smiled at his brother, then walked into the kitchen looking for the scent, stopped next to Lu Si, and moved his nose, "It smells so good."

Lu Si glanced at him, and the smile between his brows deepened, "I made fried dumplings that you like, have you washed them yet?"

"washed."

"Awesome." Lu Si's tone was like coaxing a child, and after finishing, he lowered his head and kissed Song Yuxing's cheek.

Song Yunxiu who was watching: "???"