I heard you want to flirt with me?

Although Su Yunche refused to watch the film, Song Suqing would not give up easily.

He turned around and immediately bought some seeds at a high price from others, and when he went to take a bath without Su Yunche behind his back, he immediately notified Jian Zang to bring the tablet, and then quickly uploaded the seeds.

Get into the quilt quickly, put the computer on the bed, turn on the video, pull the progress bar to the climax position, and press the pause button.

Everything is ready, I only owe Su Yunche to come out.

He didn't believe it, Su Yunche really didn't look at this kind of stuff, anyway, he was also a high-spirited young man.

Sure enough, when Su Yunche came out of the shower, he heard a woman's voice floating in the room, the sound of breathing up and down, and Yingyingyanyan's begging for mercy.

The voice was amplified little by little, his face became darker and darker, and the hand holding the towel to wipe his hair couldn't help but clenched tightly.

"Brother Che, do you want to watch it together?" Song Suqing lay under the quilt, resting her head on her hands, and looked at him with a humble expression.

"........."

Su Yunche snorted softly, grabbed the wet towel on his head and threw it directly on his face, rushed over and pressed the computer with a "snap".

The woman's voice disappeared in the room instantly.

Song Suqing gently tore off the towel from her face, and when she saw Su Yunche kicking him, her whole body stiffened immediately, she took a few steps back, and smiled a few times, very cowardly.

"Brother Che, are you angry?" He said cautiously.

Sure enough, she is a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, and such filthy things cannot enter his eyes.

Su Yunche glanced at him, he wasn't angry, after all Song Suqing was only seventeen or eighteen years old, it was normal for boys to see this.

It's... His uncle, he dared to make his voice so loud! ! !

What a bad influence it would be if the neighbor heard it! ! !

"If you want to watch, just keep your voice down."

He reached out and pulled the towel off Song Suqing's face, and still wiped his dripping hair vigorously, and the water dripped down his cheeks onto his bed.

Song Suqing blinked: "...Really? I thought you wouldn't show it to me."

"What's the matter, it's just a picture." Su Yunche got into the quilt after drying his hair, and leaned side by side with Song Suqing, "Let's let it go."

Song Suqing: "???" What does this mean?

"You want to see it too?"

Su Yunche squinted at him, nodded: "Well, I'm a little curious, I haven't seen it."

Song Suqing: "..." Brother Che really has a studious spirit.

Suddenly, the voice sounded again.

It sounds like an endless river, sometimes lingering, sometimes turbulent, and sometimes even hits a moving ship. With a sound of "Peng", the water surges and the ship becomes wet.

…………

After more than an hour, Song Suqing stared at the screen and clicked his tongue a few times: "We two young men with full blood, why didn't we react at all."

They lay on the bed and watched a movie seriously, but they didn't react at all, and they didn't even go to the toilet.

Especially Su Yunche, who almost fell asleep, when suddenly a woman screamed and woke him up again.

"Maybe it's cold, so the blood can't get through." Su Yunche yawned, got up and turned off the computer, and put it on the table beside him.

"Oh, it's possible. After all, that woman is not good-looking, and her voice is not good." Song Suqing said, but it was a pity for the money he spent.

Su Yunche poured a cup of hot water to take medicine, and also poured a cup for Song Suqing and handed it to him: "I didn't expect that you not only like good-looking people, but also good-sounding ones."

"That's right, the voice is not good, just like the one just now, the voice is hoarse, and it didn't wake up my little brother." Song Suqing took the water, took a few sips, and warmed up her body.

When he raised his head and handed the cup to Su Yunche, he noticed that his brother Che was standing in the halo of light, and the bright moonlight fell on him through the glass. He was clearly wearing gray pajamas, but the moonlight made him milky white.

He is slender and well-proportioned, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. Even under the cover of pajamas, thin muscles can be vaguely seen, and his whole body exudes a youthful aura.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Brother Che, you are in good shape." Song Suqing said.

"The doctors said I'm a bit thin, but you said I'm in good shape." Su Yunche raised his head and threw all the pills into his mouth, took a sip of water, and swallowed them raw.

He knew that he didn't like to move very much, and he didn't like to eat very much. Everything was full of seven points, so there was almost no flesh on his body.

Song Suqing sat up abruptly, looked up at him, and said seriously: "But the doctor also said that you have a good-looking skeleton. You are really good-looking. You have big flat shoulders, a small waist, and long legs. Hehe, although you don't have mine. Long legs, but your proportions are just right, perfect."

"Ah……"

Su Yunche didn't bother to talk to him, so after taking the medicine, he took out a bottle of essential oil from his bag. The doctor told him to massage his back more often, and then go to him for physical therapy regularly.

"Can you massage my waist?" Su Yunche threw the essential oil to him.

Song Suqing caught the essence oil slowly and frantically: "But I don't know how to do it. This kind of massage needs to be pressed against the acupoints, right?"

"No, you can just massage as you like, the main thing is to relax and activate your muscles and bones."

Without further ado, Su Yunche took off his shirt and lay on the bed, his entire back exposed to the air.

The lines of the waist and back are smooth, and thin muscles can be seen on the side of the waist, which looks strong and powerful, but the two shallow waists look a little cute and cute.

He has always been thin and fair, but due to the partial physical therapy this afternoon, his entire back is slightly flushed, and he looks more attractive and attractive.

"...That's fine, if you feel uncomfortable, just tell me."

In order to facilitate the massage, Song Suqing directly straddled him, squeezed out a little essential oil, rubbed it in her hands to warm it up, and then gently touched the spine all the way down.

Suddenly Su Yunche's whole body stiffened, and the muscles on his back bulged.

He didn't know why, when the doctor touched his back, there was no particularly big reaction, but Song Suqing just touched it lightly, but it felt like an electric shock.

My whole body couldn't help but tense up, and my breathing was a little short.

Song Suqing noticed something was wrong with him, so she asked, "Brother Che, are you cold?"

"So you move quickly." Su Yunche buried his face in the pillow, silently praying that he would not feel uncomfortable and would relax.

"Then if my strength is a little stronger, you can bear it."

Song Suqing rubbed her palms hot, then gently massaged upwards along his side waist, gradually increasing her strength: "Is this okay, will it hurt a little?"

"...No." Su Yunche's voice was muffled in the air, a little vague.

After Song Suqing heard it, she exerted a little force. He didn't expect that Su Yunche's skin not only looked fair, but also smooth to the touch. As long as he exerted force, a large red mark would appear.

Like a red flower blooming in the whiteness, it is charming and moving.

This reaction made Song Su Qingxing's head twitch, she rubbed Su Yunche's back for a while, and based on her own memory, she lightly pressed a few acupuncture points,

Suddenly, Su Yunche's body turned red visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly there was a sound of "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu".

Song Suqing's whole body froze, and she stopped her hands: "Brother Che, does it hurt from pressing me?"

"No, just keep pressing."

Su Yunche kept burying his face in the pillow, his whole little face was flushed red, he didn't expect Song Suqing's massage to be so comfortable.

Rubbing his back with callused palms, it was itchy, but very comfortable. The warmth hidden in the thick palms could penetrate the skin and reach his texture.

The movements are sometimes gentle and gentle, and sometimes clumsy, but there is still a warm flame hidden in the palm that burns his skin.

After Song Suqing got permission, she worked harder.

Su Yunche also gritted his teeth and endured it, until he still made a "uh—" sound from time to time.

"Well—" every time it sounded, Song Suqing felt her little brother jump.

He lowered his head for a glance, and indeed he turned his head slightly, feeling awkward for a moment.

It turned out that in his heart, Brother Che's voice was better than that woman's just now.

And Su Yunche also felt that something was wrong, as if the person sitting on him suddenly had a hard object.

"Did your brother stand up?" The voice was hoarse, low, but clearly a man's voice.

This was the only hard thing Su Yunche could think of.

But suddenly, Song Suqing's brother softened.

Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief, at least proving that his brother didn't stand up because of Su Yunche's voice.

But that's...why did you get up?

"Brother Che, it seems that the little brother can't get up because of the cold weather. Now that his body is hot, he seems to be reacting a little bit." Song Suqing murmured to herself.

Su Yunche twisted his body slightly, and looked back at him: "Then you go to the bathroom and watch the film to deal with it."

"..." Song Suqing said, "That's fine, just wait a while."

He hurriedly got out of bed, hugged the computer and rushed into the toilet, soon there was a humming sound from inside.

Afraid of the cold, Su Yunche also got under the covers. He reached out and touched his lower body, but there was no reaction at all. He really disliked that woman for being ugly.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Song Suqing came out, her clothes were a little messy, thin sweat permeated her forehead, her face was flushed, and her breathing was very short.

"Did it come out?"

"It came out."

"Have you washed your hands?"

"Wash your hands."

"Then come here and continue the massage!"

As soon as Su Yunche rolled, he rolled out of the quilt again, he was still not wearing a shirt.

The doctor said to massage for at least 10 minutes, but they didn't press it for 10 minutes just now.

"..."

Song Suqing put down the computer, one side of his head was blank.

When he saw the thing coming out, he was shocked. This was the first time he used his hands to release it. It felt strange but comfortable.

He looked down at Su Yunche who was lying on the bed, took a deep breath, and sat up again.

The first time is raw and the second time is familiar, the massage techniques are much more proficient than before.

Of course, it's not just this one who is proficient, but also his little brother.

"Your brother seems to have stood up again. How long have you been holding back? You go in and wait until it's gone." Su Yunche turned to look at him, his eyes slightly downward.

"...This is the first time in this life to stand up."

Song Suqing got up suddenly, and ran into the toilet without putting on her shoes.

"...hahahahahahaha..."