you and love

This hot pot was eaten in full swing, and they chatted from business to private matters.

Zora was better at chatting than Mo Feifei, and poured out all the emotions he had held back for many days to everyone at the dinner table.

"You all don't know. When Artemis was in school, many people liked her. She went out to line up to buy things, and everyone asked her to buy first! When we hang out together, people always send flowers, and others give her a house and car. As long as she promises to have a meal!"

"Hey, Yige never told me about giving away a house and a car!"

"Hahahaha Feifei, you don't know a lot!"

Zora's voice was not too soft, and sitting next to Mo Feifei, the two sang together, shaking the ears of Yao Ji'an and Zhu Zhen enough.

Suhang listened quietly, keeping an eye on Xiao Yige's bowl, if it was empty, he would add more food immediately.

Even when Zora brought up Xiao Yige's popular past, she was not at all unhappy.

Zora has such an active personality, but fortunately she emphasized from time to time that Xiao Yige has never had an affair with anyone.

Xiao Yige was worried that Suhang's jealousy would be overturned again, so he reached under the table to tease Suhang's palm, causing Suhang to turn his head and ask with a lowered eyebrow, "What do you want to eat?"

Seeing her gentle and relaxed eyebrows, Xiao Yige said softly, "Eat meat."

After Su Hang listened, he pushed his sleeves up a bit, picked some raw beef and put it into the colander next to the hot pot.

The sky gradually darkened, and after the dinner party, the friends cleaned up the mess before leaving.

Xiao Yige took Suhang back to the room to take a shower, and picked out a white sleeveless T-shirt and hot pants of the same color for her, but she was held by the hand after pushing her into the bathroom.

The hot water in the bathroom hadn't been turned on yet, but Suhang's eyes clearly had mutual enthusiasm, which became thicker when they met each other.

This enthusiasm burned to the bottom of Xiao Yige's heart, she bit her lip and let Suhang lead her back to her side, turning on the shower on the way.

The air was filled with heat and mist, like being trapped in a dense forest overflowing with the fragrance of roses and cedar. The rain was plentiful and moist, and the frost and snow melted on the face against the light. Immortal, the mist never stops.

Xiao Yige sank into Su Hang's embrace, raised his hand and rubbed Su Hang's face with his fingertips following the water droplets, sighed and murmured obsessively: "Now they will secretly be jealous, and then come to revenge on me."

The only response to her was the slight rush of breath in her ears, which blended with her breathing to form the most pleasant music of the night.

In the middle of the night, the waves crash on the shore, weaving a piece of pure music for peace of mind.

They dried each other's hair, whispered in each other's ears from time to time, and finally dried each other's hair. Suhang went back to the bathroom to hang up the towel for wiping hair.

Before she could sit down when she came back, Xiao Yige blinked her beautiful eyes and got up and took her hand, "Come with me."

Suhang raised his lips and let Xiao Yige pull him away.

Xiao Yige took her to another room, which was decorated in the style of a gym, with common fitness equipment, and many auxiliary items needed for fitness were thoughtfully placed in the corner, such as hair bands and wristbands etc.

Suhang looked around in surprise, "This is..."

Xiao Yige said: "When you were in Qinzhou, you said you would go to the gym during the few months you were separated, so I planned to arrange a room for you. There are many people in the gym outside, and it takes time to go back and forth every time. It is convenient to stay at home." Much more."

When she came to Suhang, she held Suhang's wrist with both hands, and all her preferences melted into her words.

"This was originally a piano room. When I was young, I not only learned ballet, but also the piano. Later, I became less interested in the piano, but I still moved the old piano here. But thinking about it recently, I always feel that I will never be interested in the piano again. If you are interested, you can send it back to my parents, and this room will be vacated for you to exercise."

Suhang listened quietly, listening to her saying the phrase "home" naturally, listening to her unabashed love.

Satisfaction merged into bits of brilliance in his eyes, and he hugged her into his arms involuntarily after she finished speaking.

Xiao Yige once regretted the missed time between them, at this moment, Suhang felt the regret brought by that miss again.

They could have embraced each other many years ago, they could have been by each other's side very early, and the sweet joy in their youthful years was just consumed by them day by day, year by year.

Suhang lowered his head and murmured in her ear, "Yige, you said it's a pity we missed so many years, I feel that way again..."

Xiao Yige caressed Suhang's back from top to bottom, and smiled in relief: "Then...every time you feel it, love me a little more."

The warm breath hit the ears, wrapped in Su Hang's soft and docile voice: "Okay."

She searched for Xiao Yige's lips based on her memory, but Xiao Yige raised her hand to cover her mouth and nose, so she looked into those beautiful eyes in doubt: "...what's wrong?"

Xiao Yige's eyes flickered, and he raised his lips slyly: "Let's play a game."

"What?" Suhang didn't mean to refuse, as long as Xiao Yige liked it, she was willing.

Xiao Yige patted Su Hang's face, and said mysteriously: "Go back to the room and wait for me, I'll go get something."

The thing she was going to take was, of course, one of the piles of boxes that Mo Feifei opened this afternoon.

She wasn't interested in anything else, but that box of game cards seemed interesting.

She took the things back to the room, and Suhang was already sitting in front of the bed, as if waiting for a meeting.

Seeing Xiao Yige hiding his hands behind his back covertly, Su Hang's eyes were very curious: "What are you holding?"

Sitting beside her, Xiao Yige handed it over generously, "Look for yourself."

Suhang took it and opened it, and poured out the card inside to see, his fair face gradually turned crimson.

Xiao Yige liked her silent and shy look the most, and slowly stretched out his arms to wrap around her waist, and then breathed out softly into her ear: "It was given by Feifei, I didn't promise her to use it...but just now In the shower, your jealousy frightened me, and I suddenly wanted to use it."

Now Suhang is becoming more and more active in intimacy. Tonight, he obviously poured out his jealousy, but there is no clue in his expression. He only stretches out the hook after all his friends have left.

Thinking of those passionate eyes and lips hidden in the water mist, Xiao Yige still felt his face burn like a fire.

Suhang lowered his eyes, turned the card over without reading the words on it, and said softly, "How do you play this?"

It may be more difficult for Director Su to say that he agrees to play with this kind of sex toy. Asking this question now can be regarded as a oblique agreement.

The corners of Xiao Yige's lips curled up, and he smiled deeply: "I'll shuffle the cards, and then you draw one at random, and play with whatever you get."

Suhang didn't raise his eyes, but handed the card to her obediently.

Xiao Yige didn't delay, and simply shuffled a few back and forth with the technique of shuffling poker cards, then handed them to Suhang and slowly drew the cards from his left hand into his right hand one by one.

Suhang couldn't take his eyes off, and after a few seconds, he said softly: "Stop."

Xiao Yige was holding a card in his hand, and when she told her to stop, he put all the other cards on the bedside, leaving only that one in his hand.

"Are you sure?" Xiao Yige held up the card and waved it in front of her eyes, tilting the angle so that he would not see it first.

Suhang didn't look at the card, but looked at the enthusiastic Xiao Yige with focused eyes, "Yes."

Xiao Yige flipped over the card, and Su Hang turned his eyes away.

[Put on the clothes designated by the other party and let the other party kiss you. 】

In this kind of game, the clothes to be specially designated to wear are of course not ordinary clothes.

They all reflexively thought of the first intimacy in the secret base, and the blush on Suhang's face couldn't stop.

Xiao Yige threw the card on the bedside table, with a smile in his eyes, but a half-true frown between his brows, "I forgot to buy sexy lingerie, what should I do, the one you bought is not here..."

Suhang pressed his hands on his thighs, pursing his lips in a cold and indifferent manner, but he was a little helpless.

"What should I do?" Xiao Yige murmured deliberately, stood up and came to her.

"Or," Suhang said abruptly, and raised his head, "You just kiss..."

Xiao Yige let out a "puchi" laugh, the extremely serious face of the person in front of her was too cute in her opinion.

She bent down and held Suhang's face, shaking it slightly, her voice was full of provocative tenderness: "Hanghang, do you know how cute you are, and your mouth, it's hard not to like it .”

She began to feel that Suhang is definitely not wood, or not in the strict sense of wood.

Usually, the love words between Suzhou and Hangzhou are easy to come by. This kind of ability is not accumulated by countless people, but by virtue of his own upright and straightforward personality, as well as his ability to appreciate beauty, he has gathered this lovable mouth. effort.

For example, when Suhang talked about the feeling of kissing, she believed that few people would give such an artistic description at that time.

The tips of Suhang's ears were also hot, and the look of lowered eyebrows and eyes made the cold air more fragile.

Xiao Yige touched her ears, and a light flashed in his heart, "I suddenly have a solution, you wait for me."

This method is very simple, Xiao Yige dug out the white Hanfu that he bought for Suhang from the closet, "Fortunately, I brought it here."

"Do you want to wear this?" Suhang remembered that Xiao Yige liked the way she was wearing Hanfu. Could it be that he wanted to put on Hanfu for Xiao Yige to see.

Xiao Yige raised his eyebrows slightly, and threw the Hanfu over, "Take off the clothes on your body, and only wear this Hanfu, you don't have to wear it so neatly, keep the collar open... the belt, let me tie it for you."

She briefly explained how to wear it, and Suhang listened while holding the Hanfu, and he also sketched the appearance of wearing it in his mind, and the red cloud on his face stained his neck.

Xiao Yige turned around and turned his back to him, listening to the rustling movement behind him, imagining the disheveled and lazy appearance of that person, as if falling into a fiery star in his heart.

"All right."

A low voice came from behind, Xiao Yige turned around, his expectant eyes turned deep.

Suhang used to wear this Hanfu with a chic and unrestrained appearance, like a secluded fairy who is nostalgic for the world, but now she has half of her shoulders showing half of her shoulder line, her skin is as white as snow, and a small strand of black feather-like straight long hair just stretches out. Putting it into the crooked skirt, it's like a banished fairy stained with the dust of the world, and the cleanliness of the whole body is mixed with a pityful sense of brokenness.

The disheveled Immortal had clear eyebrows, stretched out his hand and handed out his belt, "Help me."

Xiao Yige stared at her, took the belt silently, held one side of the belt with both hands as before, wrapped it loosely around her waist, and tied it loosely at the back of the waist so that it would fall apart if pulled lightly knot.

"Okay." Xiao Yige said softly, leaving her body slightly.

The intersecting skirts of the two sides only overlap at the abdomen, and the distinct texture on the inside is faintly visible. It is obviously a bit messy and messy, but it still has a bit of elegance.

Xiao Yige raised his hand to caress the skirt that was about to fall, and couldn't help biting his lips lightly.

Suhang lowered his voice, with indescribable magnetism: "Do you like it?"

Xiao Yige smiled lightly, "I like it."

With a little force on her palm, she pushed Suhang onto the bed.

This Hanfu is cumbersome and cumbersome. When Suhang stood up, she accidentally pulled the skirt even lower. The half-covered skirt spread out during the movement, and a few strands of her long messy hair stuck to her lips. She was caught off guard and pushed down. The flustered look made the somewhat broken feeling even more fragile.

Xiao Yige leaned on him, put his hands on Suhang's side to prop up his body, his long curly hair fell down to block the glare of the light, but he couldn't stop the slowly burning temperature in his eyes.

"Are you going to start kissing me?" Suhang's breath was unsteady, letting the scent of roses he liked cover it.

Xiao Yige lowered his head, approached her ear and whispered softly and affectionately: "Yes, but you are wearing Hanfu now, I will test you, what is the next thing called in ancient times?"

Suhang's throat moved, and he thought seriously: "It's called the bridal chamber when you're newly married, and it's usually called intercourse or cloud and rain. There are many ways to say it."

At this time, I still can't hide my seriousness.

Xiao Yige couldn't help chuckling, with a gentle tone: "Hang Hang is really knowledgeable, if you feel uncomfortable later, remember to tell me, and if you feel comfortable, tell me too."

This was what she had said to Xiao Yige when they first met each other that day. It was because she was worried that Xiao Yige would indulge her too much, even tolerate her youthfulness and recklessness.

But today, hearing these words in her ears, there was an irresistible temptation.

The emotions in his heart surged so easily, Suhang hugged Xiao Yige, with a conciliatory and soft smile on his lips: "Okay, I will tell you everything."

Xiao Yige's kiss fell on her ear, "Then, let's begin."

The cards on the bedside table were neatly stacked, and the out-of-group one that was drawn just now was left aside. The curtains were constantly blown inflated by the sea wind like the sails of a ship on the sea, and the cold moisture permeated the air.

The moonlight is clear tonight, and there is the sound of waves crashing on the shore, and the scent of roses and cedar in the air blends together.

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The author has something to say:

Yige: I really can!

Hang Hang: (raise hand) I want to have a name too!

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone, Happy Teacher's Day, remember to eat mooncakes.