He tried to raise his head, and then his eyes gradually showed surprise——
How is that possible?
There wasn't even any resistance at all?!
Le Zhengxi felt Wei Yunxiu lifting his legs, and he pressed his hips down again.
Wei Yunxiu held the slender ankle in his hand, looked at Le Zhengxi's long and tight legs, and then looked at the tun that was pressed down. His breathing suddenly stopped and the blood began to rush to one place in an instant.
The white dress had slipped up a little, revealing two charming dimples on her waist.
Wei Yunxiu pursed his lips, raised his other hand and pressed it on Le Zhengxi's tun.
Le Zhengxi froze.
"...Is it like this...press down?" Wei Yunxiu's voice was hoarse.
"......" Le Zhengxi vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he was afraid that he was overthinking it, so he blushed and said, "......Yes..."
It’s actually much more brutal during class. It’s impossible to press with your hands. You just step on it with your feet or sit on it with your whole body.
Wei Yunxiu pressed down.
The feel of the palm is not soft, but very elastic.
Wei Yunxiu's Adam's apple rolled.
...It's simply...torture.
I can see and touch it, but I can't eat it. It's simply torture.
Le Zhengxi gradually felt the palm on the tun getting hotter and hotter. He finally felt something was wrong and immediately sat up and looked back at Wei Yunxiu: "Old baldy, you..."
When Wei Yunxiu saw Le Zhengxi stand up and look back, his eyes darkened. He put his arms around Le Zhengxi's waist from behind and kissed her with his head tilted.
Le Zhengxi was doing the splits in a daze, passively accepting the kiss from Wei Yunxiu behind her in the afternoon sun.
The sound of water is ambiguous.
“... idiot... I can’t help it...” Wei Yunxiu murmured softly, rubbing his nose against Le Zhengxi affectionately.
Le Zhengxi's face was red and he was panting.
"Xiaoxi... I don't want to be a fish anymore..." Wei Yunxiu gently scooped Le Zhengxi's lips.
“...Well...you...just be there for a while..." Le Zhengxi's eyes were misty and his voice became soft.
"......How long will it take?" Wei Yunxiu's hand had already reached the big moon retreating wooden root in Lezhengxi.
"...I...um...later..."
Le Zhengxi tilted her fair neck slightly, her mind blank, and answered the questions completely on instinct.
Wei Yunxiu hugged Le Zhengxi tightly from behind and sighed softly.
I love this osmanthus scented fool so much.
I like him so much that I am willing to follow him, wait for him, and watch him. I don't want to force him even if I am about to explode.
Although he knew that such patience was necessary and a respect for Le Zhengxi, he was still impressed by his own ability to endure it.
Le Zhengxi tried to calm his breathing, bit his lip, and asked softly: "...Old Baldy...are you...feeling very uncomfortable?"
Wei Yunxiu's body stiffened.
Are you asking him if he feels uncomfortable holding it in?
This idiot, do you even need to ask?
Wei Yunxiu was helpless.
He said in a hoarse voice: "...Xiaoxi...If I say I feel uncomfortable, will you do something?"
Le Zhengxi: ...
Then he can't do anything...
only......
Maybe I can compensate the old baldy in other ways.
I thought of how the old baldy used to like dancing.
Wei Yunxiu had no chance to say anything to the person dancing before.
If we were to talk, would I want to kiss and hug him all the time, just like I do with him?
Just thinking about it, Le Zhengxi felt jealous.
And...an inexplicable desire to win arose.
"Old baldy... do you want to see me dance?" Le Zhengxi looked at Wei Yunxiu with a red face.
There was only one person in the audience dancing, and he had never danced before.
But... I want to dance for Wei Yunxiu to see.
Wei Yunxiu's breathing paused slightly.
He looked at Le Zhengxi, thinking about Le Zhengxi's figure in his mind, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes."
Upon hearing this, Le Zhengxi retracted his legs and stood up.
Wei Yunxiu sat back on the sofa.
Le Zhengxi went over all the dances he knew in his mind, and finally chose "Looking into the Window", a song he had seen popular online and choreographed himself.
Le Zhengxi connected to the Bluetooth speaker.
In the afternoon sun, Le Zhengxi suppressed the tension rising in his heart, closed his eyes slightly, exhaled lightly, slowly lowered his head, stretched his body, and tightened his toes.
The clear sound of the guzheng echoed in the living room.
Le Zhengxi's body moved accordingly, and when he looked up at Wei Yunxiu again, there was a faint bitter smile on his delicate and beautiful face, which made people feel inexplicably distressed.
The tempo of the music was not fast, but Le Zhengxi's fingertips seemed to be hesitant to speak. Her dance moves had a gorgeous ancient charm, and her smiles and frowns in time with the rhythm could almost be described as formal, full of...the emptiness beneath the prosperity.
Wei Yunxiu clenched his fingers slightly.
He had heard this song before...it was very common in short videos, but he had never seen anyone dance to it from the beginning. They all started with the operatic singing of the chorus.
The expressions of the people in the short video are also different from Le Zhengxi's at the moment. When they dance, they look either charming or happy.
But Le Zhengxi's expression didn't seem to mean that...
Even though he knew that this was a dancer's expression management, Wei Yunxiu still felt nervous when he saw it.
As the music gradually reaches its climax, the chorus is sung by a female voice with stunning opera singing voice.
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