Chapter 43: What’s wrong with wanting to bite? Does the succubus also have an oral stage…

Lu Tinghe stopped beside Shi Shang's bed.

He picked up the remote control and pressed something, but the blackout curtains moved closer from both sides to the middle, and the light in the room suddenly dimmed.

Shi Shang moved to the side, patted the mostly empty space beside her, and softly invited, "Come up and rest. I'm a very good sleeper and won't move around."

Lu Tinghe's lips curved up as he replied, "Okay."

There was a sinking sensation beside me, and it was Lu Tinghe who lifted the quilt and lay down in front of me.

There was still moisture left on the man's body from washing, and the fragrance of lily of the valley became clearer and cooler, filling his nose.

This was the first time in Shi Shang's life that she slept in the same bed with someone else.

Although I was mentally prepared, my body was still a little uncomfortable, and my hands and feet were so awkward that I didn't know where to put them.

He seemed to have misjudged the size of the bed and the man's overly superior physique.

A small enclosed space was formed under the quilt, and the other person's hot body temperature soon came from the side, making Shi Shang feel a little hot.

Shi Shang swallowed nervously, not daring to look around. Her shoulders and neck were tense and her back was as stiff as a concrete wall.

After all, they were both adults. Although they were resting their heads on different pillows, their bodies were not too far away from each other, and it seemed that they would bump into each other if they were not careful.

In order to avoid this situation, Shi Shang secretly changed from lying flat to lying on her side.

He turned his back to Lu Tinghe and, like a caterpillar, slowly crawled on the bed, pushing himself to the edge of the bed.

Seeing that half of his shoulders were outside the bed and he would roll off if he turned over, a strong arm suddenly grabbed his waist and pulled him to the center of the bed.

Hey hey!

Shi Shang was forced to turn around and naturally fell into Lu Tinghe's arms, with her hands resting on his hard chest muscles.

A magnetic voice sounded beside my ear, stirring up a subtle airflow: "Be careful."

The other person's hand was still on his waist. The temperature of the man's big palm was hot, and the heat penetrated into Shi Shang's body through the thin pajamas.

Shi Shang's breathing suddenly became disordered, and she looked up uncomfortably. Lu Tinghe had a long neck and a protruding Adam's apple pressed down, as if he was restraining something.

When his eyes swept across the bulge, he couldn't move his gaze away. The wet tip of his tongue slid across his teeth, wanting to bite something.

The light was dim and hazy, and the cool fragrance of lily of the valley lingered in her nose. Shi Shang's eyes were momentarily distracted, and she couldn't help but move closer to the man.

Suddenly, a muffled groan was heard in my ears.

Shi Shang was startled, her back stiffened, and she barely stopped moving.

It was a close call, he almost kissed her just now.

What’s going on? Does a succubus also have an oral stage?

His eyes darted around randomly, and unknowingly moved upwards again.

Lu Tinghe's expression looked like he was trying hard to hold back, his eyelids were slightly drooped, and his eyelashes cast a thick dark shadow on his eyelids.

He rubbed his brows and said in a hoarse voice, "Shangshang, I seem to be sick again."

Hearing this, Shi Shang forgot all her romantic thoughts and quickly reached out to wrap her arms around the other's strong waist.

He raised his head, his dark eyes were big and round, and he asked eagerly, "Is this okay? Are you feeling better?"

The boy's eyes were filled with sincere concern, his round lips pressed against his lower lip, his porcelain-white face was surrounded by messy hair, and because he had been sleeping for a long time, there were a few strands of hair on the top of his head that were curled up.

Lu Tinghe looked at him intently, put his hands through the boy's armpits, hugged his waist and back, and held him tightly in his arms.

He arched his body again, buried his face in Shi Shang's neck, and took a deep breath.

The boy no longer had that sweet fragrance on him, replaced by the smell of laundry detergent on his clothes.

But the exhaustion and pain of the past few days washed away, and his body's desires were finally satisfied. He closed his eyes and said in a satisfied voice, "Much better."

This posture is very intimate. There is no gap between the two bodies under the quilt, and they are tightly pressed together, like a key and a keyhole, inseparable.

Shi Shang smiled sweetly with satisfaction: "That's great."

Because he was treating a patient, he didn't notice anything wrong. He imitated Lu Tinghe, climbed onto the other's broad back, and closed his eyes obediently.

The sound of steady and even breathing soon rang in my ears, coupled with my steady heartbeat, and I gradually felt sleepy.

Shi Shang originally thought that he would not feel sleepy again after sleeping for so long, and at most he would just close his eyes and rest.

Who would have thought that being held in Lu Tinghe's arms like a baby would make me feel so safe that I even fell asleep unconsciously.

His eyelids felt heavy, and he quickly fell into the flooding sea of ​​dreams.

Shi Shang was sleeping soundly and didn't realize that his pajamas suddenly became heavy after he fell asleep.

The tail had no sense of danger, sneaked out from inside, and wrapped around the man's arm very naturally.

The man who had his eyes closed also opened his eyelids, his eyes looking dim.

He stretched out his hand, and the heart-shaped tip automatically filled his palm, swept it around like a spoiled child, and then stopped quietly, never to move again.

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The boat rose and fell in the sea of ​​dreams. In a half-asleep and half-awake state, the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against each other could be heard in my ears.

Then, it seemed as if someone was saying something in his ear.

Shi Shang was sleeping soundly and thought she had returned to hell, surrounded by buzzing little demons waiting to eat her nightmares.

He frowned and reached out to drive it away impatiently.

With a snap, a clear red mark appeared on Lu Tinghe's face.

The assistant standing by lowered his head and dared not utter a word.

The man smiled softly, lifted Shi Shang's arm that was hanging limply on the edge of the bed, and slowly put it back on the soft quilt.

Leaning over his ear, she spoke slowly, "Shangshang, wait until you're awake, then I'll beat you slowly."

When Shi Shang became completely clear-headed, the sky outside the window was bright and the people around her were nowhere to be seen.

The nurse who came to check on him told him that his companion had something urgent to do and had to leave, and would come back after he was done.

In fact, Shi Shang wanted to tell Lu Tinghe that he didn't need to come to the hospital to look for him anymore, as he could take care of himself. However, after searching the room, he couldn't find his phone, so he had to give up the idea of ​​replying to the message for the time being.

Feeling a little sticky, Shi Shang took her clean clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Not long after he came out of the bathroom, Lin Zhuoran found his ward.

"Shangshang, I heard from Senior Lu that you woke up, so I rushed over immediately. Are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"

Lin Zhuoran looked worried and looked Shi Shang up and down carefully.

Shi Shang smiled and comforted him, "It's okay, Ranran. The doctor said that I can be discharged after a few more days of observation."

Lin Zhuoran looked at his friend for a long time. Seeing that his face was rosy and he looked very energetic, the heavy stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

The two sat on the sofa and shared the cake that Lin Zhuoran brought.

Shi Shang was eating, put down the cake fork, and suddenly asked: "Ran Ran, do you know how much the medical expenses are for staying in this hospital for two days?"

The doctors and nurses were not in a hurry to ask him for payment. It was probably because Lu Tinghe paid the medical expenses for him.

Although they are good friends, he can't take advantage of the other party for nothing.

The communication fee to the tutor can be temporarily owed, and the money he has must be returned to Lu Tinghe first.

Lin Zhuoran was surprised. He didn't expect Shi Shang to ask this question.

He naturally knew the cost level of this hospital. Even staying in an ordinary VIP ward for one night would cost a lot of money. This was a top-level ward, and given Shi Shang's family conditions, it was difficult to afford it.

Besides, judging from Lu Tinghe's expression, he probably didn't intend to let Shi Shang know the truth.

In fact, he also came to visit Shi Shang yesterday. At that time, he was still lying unconscious in bed.

Lu Tinghe lowered his eyes and stood by the bed, holding Shi Shang's hand, waiting patiently for him to wake up.

With such a cherishing attitude, if Lu Tinghe said that he had no interest in Shi Shang, he, Lin Zhuoran, would write his name backwards tomorrow.

Lin Zhuoran rolled his eyes and said, "It shouldn't be much. I remember this hospital has a partnership with our school. Didn't we pay for insurance when school started?"

"This hospitalization fee can be reimbursed. It will only cost about 500 or 600 yuan."

"So little?" Shi Shang tilted her head and looked at him.

It was only five or six hundred, and he thought it was at least a thousand.

He could still afford the money, but it would be impolite to return it directly to Lu Tinghe. It would be better to choose a gift of the same price for him.

"Haha, of course, why would I lie to you?" Lin Zhuoran smiled awkwardly. In fact, he omitted two zeros.

Worried that Shi Shang would ask more, he quickly brought up another matter, "Oh, Shang Shang, I have some good news to tell you. The results of your sketching trip to Wumang Mountain are out."

"Your painting got an A, and it was chosen to participate in this semester's charity auction. The buyers participating in the auction are very generous. If your painting is sold, even if the split is only 30% to 70%, you can still get a lot of money."

Charity auctions are a tradition of the A University School of Art. Every autumn, the school selects a group of works and provides them to the cooperating auction house for auction. Most of the money raised is donated to charity organizations.

However, the number of places is limited, and all selected works must be strictly screened by the teacher and confirmed to be correct before they can get the final admission ticket.

Therefore, being able to participate in the auction not only means winning a large sum of money, but also recognition of the painting skills of the selected candidates.

"Really? That's great." Shi Shang was overjoyed. The competition this year was particularly fierce, and he thought he would not be selected.

Lin Zhuoran beamed with joy: "Of course it's true. You and the class monitor's paintings are the only ones selected in our class. I'm really optimistic about your work. Our Shang Shang will become a great painter sooner or later!"

"It's a pity that Ranran didn't participate this time, otherwise there would be one more person participating in our class."

The two of them flattered each other and laughed uncontrollably.

When Lu Tinghe came back, Shi Shang couldn't wait to share the good news with him.

"Shang Shang really deserves the reputation. The painting is really good and will definitely fetch a good price." The young man smiled and did not hide his praise.

"Not necessarily. The works I participated in this time are all excellent. If that painting can be sold at auction, I will be very satisfied."

Shi Shang pursed her lips and smiled, appearing modest, but the tuft of hair on her head swayed slightly with pride.

Remembering something, he asked, "By the way, Lu Tinghe, have you seen my phone?"

He had been absent from school for two days, and Lu Tinghe had asked for leave from school for him, and had also explained his physical condition to Jiang Yaowen.

But now that he had woken up, he also wanted to personally report his safety to his roommates.

He also has a part-time job at a coffee shop, but he was absent on Monday and I couldn't contact him for two whole days.

I don’t know if the manager is angry. What if he fires me in anger?

This is his only high-paying part-time job, so he has to talk to his manager about it.

Lu Tinghe's gaze paused in mid-air, and he said nonchalantly, "Your phone ran out of battery and turned off. I recharged it for you."

He opened a drawer and handed him the black rectangle inside.

Shi Shang took the phone and pressed the power button.

While I lowered my head and waited, I suddenly heard Lu Tinghe say out of the blue: "Shangshang's lock screen is very interesting."

Shi Shang: Ah?

The phone was turned on, and a half-naked male model with eight-pack abs was smiling brightly, greeting Shi Shang enthusiastically.

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The author has something to say:

Lao Liu: If my wife takes a bite, I will stand up on the spot

A qualified male ghost would, of course, download it on Shang Shang Bao’s phone… [shy][shy]