Chapter 62 Chapter 62 Try it.
Xin Ai threw herself into Fu Xize's arms, hooked her arms around Fu Xize's neck and kissed him passionately.
Fu Xize was pressed down and kissed by the small forward of the school football team. He couldn't resist at all, nor did he want to resist. However, in this position, he couldn't bear the weight of two people. He fell backwards and fell directly on the pillow.
Xin Ai fell down as well, and his lip hit Fu Xize's teeth, breaking the skin and oozing some blood, but he didn't feel the pain at all and just continued to kiss Fu Xize. It wasn't until he tasted blood in his mouth that he vaguely realized something, but he didn't care at all and kissed him intently and seriously.
Fu Xize was pressed on the bed and kissed, and on top of him was Xin Ai, a pretty boy whom he loved so much that he couldn't resist at all and just cooperated with the kiss until he smelled blood. He held Xin Ai's face and said in a hoarse voice, "Your mouth is broken."
Xin Ai responded vaguely: "It's okay."
He continued to kiss her, the emotion spreading, he desperately needed such a passionate kiss to relieve himself.
Fu Xize was caught and kissed wildly, thinking that this sexual indifference seemed a bit fake.
I don’t know how long it lasted.
Xin Ai kissed him till she was satisfied, then she climbed up from Fu Xize. Thinking of her bruised lips, she raised the back of her hand to wipe them. After this long kiss, only a slight stain of blood remained on Xin Ai's lips, which rubbed against the back of her hand, staining it a light red.
Fu Xize was staring at him and felt that the Crown Prince's actions were evil, dangerous, and inexplicably seductive.
Fu Xize had a dry mouth.
Xin Ai lowered her hands and looked at Fu Xize quietly, her tone sounding like a command from a superior: "Take it off."
Fu Xize's Adam's apple rolled, and he obediently grabbed the hem of his clothes and pulled it up from the bottom.
Xin Ai clearly saw Fu Xize's waist, abdomen, chest, and shoulders showing a little bit. The thin layer of muscle was not exaggerated, and it was very slender and beautiful with a boyish feeling. However, the man's shoulders were straight, and his chest and abdominal muscles were displayed in golden proportions. The lines of his arms were smooth and beautiful...
Plus that face.
The dish is straight and smooth.
He is a top handsome guy no matter where he is.
Xin Ai finally saw the tender body of Fu Xize, who was only eighteen years old. She was much thinner than later, but still very handsome, in a different way.
His Fu Xize has been handsome since he was young! !
Xin Ai lowered her eyes and said aggressively, "Keep taking it off!"
Fu Xize looked at Xin Ai quietly for two seconds, then continued to take off his clothes. His pajamas and underwear were pulled off and thrown aside casually.
He said that this was a private area, and he dared to take off all his clothes for Xin Ai to see.
Xin Ai's breathing became heavy, and then he began to take off his shirt and pants.
Be honest with each other in this ambiguous and deep autumn night.
Fu Xize saw a white and translucent body that looked like it was carved from jade. His Xin Ai was so beautiful that she seemed like a dream and not like a real person.
Fu Xize held Xin Ai in his arms and kissed him, and then coaxed him in a hoarse voice: "Try it."
Xin Ai nodded. He and Fu Xize went home with the intention of giving it a try.
Soon, Fu Xize fell into deep confusion.
This is also called frigidity.
Fraud seems like frigidity, right?
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Xin Ai is a boy who is rough in some aspects. For example, when his whole body is dotted with kiss marks, his hands are sore, and his body feels lazy because of the gorgeous feeling, he really doesn't want to move and really doesn't want to wash.
It's dirty, just wash it tomorrow morning.
He buried his head in the pillow and did not move.
Fu Xize was different. He simply took a shower, changed into new pajamas, and changed into clean sheets and thin quilts. Even though it was late at night, he did not look tired at all. Instead, he looked energetic and radiant.
The feeling a man gets when he eats meat is just... satisfaction.
Fu Xize saw that Xin Ai was still lying on the bed on her side, with the quilt covering her buttocks. Her exposed back was as warm and transparent as white marble, stained with faint red marks and bite marks, all of which were caused by him.
Fu Xize's eyes were gloomy. He was only eighteen years old and recovered quickly. He was able to take a glance again, but Xin Ai was really tired. There was nothing he could do. He had played a football game this afternoon. The fact that he could finish it was already a proof of the Crown Prince's high energy.
Fu Xize had no choice but to sit at the head of the bed, lean over, and coax him in a low voice: "I'll carry you to take a shower, okay?"
Xin Ai hummed and hawed and didn't want to go.
In fact, Fu Xize had already asked this question afterwards, and Xin Ai's answer was: "You go first."
Fu Xize knew that he didn't want to move, so he had to do it. He put the sheets and quilt aside, went to the bathroom, filled a basin with hot water, brought a towel, and wiped Xin Ai bit by bit.
Xin Ai then looked at him and felt that he was really annoying, but also very familiar.
That's what this person is like.
It's really troublesome to do it with him. Before doing it, you have to wash it, then change the sheets, and then wash it again.
This hasn't even been done yet, and it's already so troublesome.
Xin Ai regained some consciousness with great difficulty and said vaguely, "I'll wash it tomorrow."
There was a subtle look of disdain in Fu Xize's eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, I'll wipe it for you, it's a little dirty."
Xin Ai glanced at him.
Fu Xize only felt that all the charms and beauties were in this one look. Afterwards, the beauty gave him a sidelong look with a little anger. Fu Xize reacted on the spot. He rolled his Adam's apple calmly and explained patiently: "I mean, I'm dirty, I made you dirty."
To be honest, Fu Xize had no idea how much saliva he had drooled on Xin Ai just now, and letting Xin Ai hold onto little Fu Xize, he felt like... he had soiled Xin Ai.
He has to clean up what he made dirty.
Xin Ai looked at him quietly, vaguely feeling that perhaps, there was something wrong with him. He was still sick now, and he would feel this way. Afterwards, his whole body was filled with Fu Xize's scent, and he felt full of security.
He wished that his entire body would be covered with traces of his passion for Fu Xize at all times.
Xin Ai sighed, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Fu Xize was startled for a moment, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xin Ai shook her head: "It's okay."
Fu Xize grabbed Xin Ai's wrist and said, "Ancestor, if you don't want to wash, then don't wash. I'm just afraid that you'll feel dirty."
Xin Ai turned around and stood naked in front of Fu Xize. He walked forward, hooked his arm around Fu Xize's neck and hugged him. He whispered in his ear, "Don't you like the way I look with your marks all over my body?"
Fu Xize cursed "Fuck" under his breath.
Xin Ai felt the little Fu Xize and her shoulders shook with laughter.
Fu Xize was too lazy to care, he just picked up Xin Ai and carried him back to the bed.
The bath was in vain.
I am really too gentle to you, you really owe me a little.
Xin Ai was already in a daze. He lay on the bed on his side, his back pressed against Fu Xize's chest, which was sticky and covered with sweat. Behind him, Fu Xize's face was slightly flushed, his forehead was sweating, and his eyes and eyebrows were full of spring color.
Xin Ai clearly sensed Fu Xize's extremely strong desire, which was all directed towards him.
In the end, I still hope... Fu Xize will fall for me.
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