False Fairy Tale Copy [Unlimited Streaming]

Ming Shu was almost imprisoned in his arms, and warm kisses fell on his cheeks and eyebrows one after another. He couldn't say anything to resist or evade.

His ears were red, and his nose was full of Sang Yin's breath, which was about to drown him.

Sang Yin hugged him up and coaxed him softly: "Why are you still so shy, didn't you have it before?"

He came out of the dungeon and recovered all his memories. He remembered every detail of being with Mingshu clearly.

Ming Shu whispered: "That...that's in the dungeon."

No matter how real the copy is, there will still be some subtle differences from the current one, especially at that time, and he will be affected by some character settings.

He didn't know what he remembered, and he lowered his head and buried his face in embarrassment.

"Don't be afraid," Sang Yin kissed Mingshu's eartips, and rubbed his fingertips into his cuffs, "Take a bath first, okay? I won't do anything else."

Ming Shu leaned into his arms and nodded slightly.

It turns out, however, that it's simply not possible to just take a bath.

The water in the bathtub kept dripping out, Ming Shu flushed all over, and sat on Sang Yin.

Sang Yin felt that the bathtub was too hard and didn't want to continue here, so he picked up Mingshu and wrapped a towel around the two of them, and went back to the room.

The bedroom was still the same as when Mingshu woke up in the afternoon, the sheets were neatly folded, the curtains were closed tightly, and Sang Yin only turned on a wall lamp, so the light was a bit dim.

Ming Shu stepped on the carpet with bare feet, Sang Yin wiped the wet water on his body, and was carried to the bed again.

There are some things on the bedside table, which were bought by the mechanical butler when he brought the ingredients over in the afternoon.

Sang Yin kissed Mingshu's fingertips: "I've made preparations, if it feels uncomfortable, I won't do it, okay?"

With mist in his eyes, Ming Shu hugged Sang Yin's neck.

This is the real first time for him, and pain is inevitable, but he and Sang Yin have been together for so long, and they are very familiar with each other, and the initial discomfort quickly disappeared.

After one session, Sang Yin leaned against the head of the bed and asked Ming Shu to lie on top of him, kissing and massaging him.

Ming Shu took a small breath, her wet forehead hair was brushed away, and the blush on her face lingered for a long time.

He seemed to have found a little bit of the feeling when he was in the dungeon, he took the initiative to rub Sang Yin's neck, and lightly bit his Adam's apple.

This is still wanting to continue. It was not uncommon for them to hang out for a whole day when they were the most indulgent.

Sang Yin felt sorry for Ming Shu, afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, so she tried to restrain herself and be gentle, but in the end she couldn't hold back completely.

After Mingshu cried for a while, her voice trembling while lying on Sang Yin's body, her tears were kissed away.

In the end, Ming Shu couldn't hold on any longer, and his physique was far worse than when he was in the dungeon.

Sang Yin carried him to take a second bath, and when he came out, the mechanical butler had already cleaned the bedroom.

The windows were not open, and there was still some smell in the house.

Ming Shu didn't have much strength, so he needed Sang Yin's help to get dressed. The pajamas were made by Sang Yin, which was too big for him.

He was so sleepy that he didn't even know when he fell asleep.

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When he woke up the next day, Ming Shu was sore all over.

Little Mushroom squatted next to his pillow, saw him open his eyes, jumped out of bed and ran out, "Shu Shu woke up!"

Sang Yin was downstairs in the kitchen, and immediately came up when she heard the voice, she was still wearing an apron.

He took off his apron and put it aside, helped Mingshu up: "Is there any discomfort?"

Ming Shu thought to himself that he wasn't that fragile, but he was still clinging to Sang Yin's arms, and he didn't get up to wash after a while.

Breakfast has been prepared, it is light meat porridge, when Mingshu is full, Sang Yin takes him back to the bedroom and wants to rub medicine on him.

Ming Shu was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the ointment Sang Yin took out, he realized where it was used.

He blushed and resisted: "No need..."

Sang Yin didn't allow him to refuse, and he didn't allow him to apply the medicine himself, worrying that he would be perfunctory.

Ming Shu was extremely ashamed, sat on Sang Yin's body, and buried her face tightly.

Sang Yin's movements were very gentle, coaxing him that it would be good for his health.

Ming Shu couldn't help thinking, why did he know so much and was too embarrassed to ask.

It took a long time for the two of them to go downstairs. Little Mushroom directed the mechanical butler to sweep the floor. While no one was paying attention, he quietly removed a button cover on the mechanical butler's back shoulder, leaving a groove.

In the next few days, Sang Yin stayed with Mingshu at home every day, watching books and TV during the day, going out for a walk occasionally after dinner, and returning to the room at night.

The two are in the period of passionate love, staying together all day, often unable to restrain themselves, no matter the time and place.

Sang Yin is stronger in a certain aspect, which Mingshu has experienced in the dungeon, and it has not changed in the slightest now.

Sometimes Mingshu could not resist, and asked vaguely: "You used to..."

He wanted to know how Sang Yin came here alone before.

Unable to say the second half of the sentence, Sang Yin stroked Ming Shu's back: "What?"

Ming Shu shook his head: "No..."

A few days later, Sang Yin told Ming Shu that he was going out for a trip, and it would probably take a whole day.

He has been back for so long, and many acquaintances have learned one after another that there have been several waves of appointments for dungeons, but he has pushed them all away.

This time it is about the research and development of a new dungeon. The main system hopes that Sang Yin can go, but it cannot be shirked.

"Go tomorrow morning," Sang Yin reported to Ming Shu, "come back before dark."

He will prepare tomorrow's lunch and dinner in advance and store them in the refrigerator. Ming Shu will take them out and heat them up when the time comes, and there will be rice too.

Ming Shu nodded, and said embarrassedly: "Actually, I can cook by myself..."

After living together for a period of time, Sang Yin didn't let him do anything, and applied medicine for him every day, and even bathed him with shower gel in the end, and helped him wear clothes.

Sang Yin took it for granted, hugged Mingshu on his lap like a baby, took his hand and kissed his fingertips: "I want to do it for you."

After breakfast the next day, Sang Yin went out alone, leaving Ming Shu and Xiao Mushroom at home.

Little Mushroom was instructed by Sang Yin to obediently stay by Ming Shu's side, following wherever he went.

In the evening, Sang Yin really hadn't come back yet, so Ming Shu opened the refrigerator to prepare hot dinner.

Little Mushroom squatted on his shoulders, raised her thin arms: "Shu Shu, what is that?"

It refers to a glass bottle in the refrigerator. The liquid in the bottle looks black, a bit like the machine oil that Sang Yin bought that day.

Mingshu took out the drink, and the word "Mulberry" was pasted on the bottle.

He opened it and smelled it, and there was a strong fruity aroma, probably a mulberry-flavored drink.

Ming Shu turned his head and asked Little Mushroom: "Can you drink it?"

The little mushroom could barely smell a little bit, ready to move: "Shu Shu drink?"

It doesn't drink until Mingshu drinks it. It hasn't forgotten that it's because of Mingshu's honor that it can live here, and it also has free machine oil to drink.

Mingshu saw through its intention at a glance, touched its umbrella cap: "OK."

Sang Yin usually doesn't allow him to drink anything that is too cold, but it just so happens that he is not here today.

One person and one mushroom sat at the table, Mingshu prepared a cup for the little mushroom, and the little mushroom drank a little, feeling that it didn't suit his appetite, so he hugged the cup and stopped drinking.

Ming Shu didn't drink much, and felt dizzy for no reason while eating.

It was too late when he realized something was wrong, he unscrewed the glass bottle and smelled it carefully again.

Ming Shu murmured, "There's no smell of wine..."

Little Mushroom didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Ming Shu shook his head, pushed the mulberry wine aside, poured some warm water to rinse his mouth, and continued to eat.

When Sang Yin came back, Ming Shu was lying on the table in the dining room, and raised his head when he heard the movement.

He reacted a little slowly, stepped forward to greet him happily, and threw himself into Sang Yin's arms.

Sang Yin hugged him, lowered his head and smelled a trace of alcohol, and frowned slightly: "Why did you drink?"

Little Mushroom ran over and explained: "It's the same as machine oil... delicious, sweet!"

Ming Shu hangs on Sang Yin's body, but his eyes are very bright, a bit like the appearance when he turned into a werewolf in the first copy.

He complained: "Why did you come back so late?"

Sang Yin didn't even take off his coat, he picked up Ming Shu and walked to the sofa, comforting him: "It's my fault, have you finished your dinner yet? Have some more with you?"

Ming Shu shook his head, rubbed Sang Yin's chin and begged for a kiss.

Little Mushroom sneaked away tactfully, and the two were intimate for a while, Ming Shu pushed Sang Yin's face away: "Am I your first love?"

Sang Yin said without hesitation: "Yes."

He took Mingshu's hand and gently squeezed the palm: "Why do you ask this question suddenly?"

Ming Shu got the answer she wanted, and leaned obediently in his arms.

After a while, he said vaguely: "They all said...you are not specific, you are a scumbag."

Sang Yin paused slightly: "They?"