Chapter 90
Amid the sticky kissing sounds, Wen Cishu avoided his lips and begged in a low voice: "Can you turn off the lights?"
He really needed some actions to cover up the overly strong sense of shame in his heart.
Bo Tingyuan held his waist tightly, almost pressing their chests together, and kissed his soft and sweet lips again and again.
Seeing that he didn't move, Wen Cishu rubbed his nose against the side of his face, "Hmm? Okay?"
After saying that, he was carried around and led by Bo Tingyuan's long legs step by step towards the wall where the switch was.
Wen Cishu was pressed against the wall, his two slender legs squeezed between Bo Tingyuan's knees. As his lips and tongue were deeply invaded, he had to slightly straighten his waist to meet them, with the back of his head against the hard wall, letting out an uncontrollable hum of "Hmm..."
Then, his hand was gently pulled up and they pressed the switch together.
Amid the slight sound, only the small lamp at the entrance was left emitting a soft milky white light.
"Leave one."
"Hmm..." Wen Cishu's ears and earlobes were repeatedly kneaded and caressed by his fingers. His knees gradually became soft. His hands had reached into his suit and tightened around his waist.
Bo Tingyuan stopped at the right time, frowning and looking at the person he had brought into desire.
Such a handsome face, at this moment, is full of spring color, and the moist black eyes are flashing with passionate spots, reflecting the face of Bo Tingyuan.
Wen Cishu lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes fell, and she whispered softly: "You haven't gotten tired of looking at me in ten years?" Before she could finish her words, he blocked her lips and entangled with her again.
When he started breathing rapidly again, Bo Tingyuan let him go and said soothingly, "I'll go drain the water."
Wen Cishu's eyes flickered. Do you want to take a bath again?
He thought it was...
But it’s okay. As they get used to each other’s bodies, maybe his heart’s ability to withstand it will gradually improve.
Bo Tingyuan turned around, walked towards the bathtub, put his hand into the collar of his shirt and pulled it out to relieve the excessive heat, and quickly unbuttoned his collar.
When he bent down to turn on the bathtub drain, a slender arm wrapped around his waist and his back felt hot.
Wen Cishu hugged him from behind, and when he stood up, he rubbed his cheek against his strong and broad back, and asked in a shameful voice: "You, can you take off your clothes first?"
After saying that, he buried his whole face in his back, red and hot.
Bo Tingyuan did not answer immediately.
Wen Cishu also knew that this request seemed a bit "shameless", so he could only act shameless and hugged his waist and shook it slightly, "Daddy~~"
Bo Tingyuan held his hand and separated it, turned around to look at the blushing face face to face, and pulled his fingers to the buttons of his shirt.
Amid the sound of rushing water, Wen Cishu realized what he was about to do. He pursed his lips gently, and then his hands were guided by him to slowly unbutton the black shirt that was full of abstinence.
His collar was hanging down, and his vision was wandering, as if he would be burned wherever he looked.
Until his hand fell on his pants, his black pupils suddenly dilated, "Uh..."
He wanted to pull his hand back in a trance, but Bo Tingyuan held it tightly.
Bo Tingyuan asked in a deep voice: "You want me to take a bath with my pants on?"
Wen Cishu's eyes quickly slid across the abdominal muscles, he made up his mind, and pulled the zipper down hard, but his fingers still seemed to touch it.
The scene from last night overlaps with the present.
Wen Cishu felt like his whole body was being roasted on fire, his heart was pounding, and before he was on the verge of suffocation, he pushed the man in front of him and asked him to turn around and turn his back to him.
He rested his forehead against Bo Tingyuan's back and muttered, "Don't look at me, or I'm going to faint."
His arms were pulled forward and his chest was pressed against it.
The hot profile seemed to be leaving a mark of his own on Bo Tingyuan's skin.
After Bo Tingyuan bent down to take it off, he threw it aside, held his hand and asked, "Shall I take it off for you?"
"No, no, no."
Wen Cishu timely showed his inner upbringing, "I can do it myself."
Afterwards, Bo Tingyuan did not insist, and stepped into the bathtub first, sat down, and looked up at him.
The lights here are dim, and the green eyes reveal a faint mystery.
Wen Cishu suddenly remembered the dream he had in the early morning, the vertical pupils of a python.
He turned around quickly.
Last time, I changed clothes in front of him on purpose. This time...
Wen Cishu calmed himself down, and as he was always too lazy to unbutton his clothes, he simply pulled up the hem of his shirt, and took off both his pants and his outer pants at the same time.
The movements are neat and clean.
After a while, a flawless slender body with long black hair flowing gracefully appeared in front of Bo Tingyuan's eyes.
In the dim light, the misty clouds are hazy and the green mountains are undulating with graceful curves.
Wen Cishu quickly tied her long hair into a bun behind her head and stepped straight into the end of the bathtub.
It seems casual, but in fact he deliberately stays away from Bo Tingyuan.
In the end, he hugged her.
There was a sound of splashing water, and Wen Cishu's arm touched a place that it shouldn't have touched. He was so embarrassed that he almost jumped up.
"How...you..."
Bo Tingyuan kissed him gently beside his ear and said, "As I just said, I have finished my medicine."
Wen Dictionary:? . ?
So this is what it means to finish taking the medicine. I was careless.
He shifted uncomfortably, sitting between two long legs, not knowing where to put his hands.
Bo Tingyuan lowered his head and pressed his thin lips against the ends of his hair at the back of his neck.
A few strands of black hair were not tied up, sticking to the fair and soft skin, looking extremely cute and furry.
He took a wet towel and slowly wiped the soft shoulders, then wiped down the arms bit by bit.
Under his gentle and considerate actions, Wen Cishu gradually relaxed, but as soon as he leaned back he felt a burning sensation, so he had to turn sideways and lie down on the edge of the bathtub.
Seeing this, Bo Tingyuan bent his left leg and let him lean on his knee.
He slowly and methodically wiped his skin with the towel, from his back to his thin waist and then down.
Over and over again, until the skin is faintly flushed by the hot water and massage.
Wen Cishu gradually got used to it, pouted and kissed his knee, and asked in a stammering voice: "Do you want me to help you?"
After all, Bo Tingyuan had helped him twice and he had no adverse reactions.
He was held by Bo Tingyuan and turned around, sitting on his lap face to face.
Now, he couldn't avoid sticking closely to him.
"Wait a minute!"
Wen Cishu took several deep breaths and made an exaggerated "Ahaha" sound.
Bo Tingyuan rubbed his back with his hands, waiting for him to calm down.
Wen Cishu glared at him: "Can you ask for my consent first? How can my heart bear it if you are like this?"
Bo Tingyuan kissed the corner of his beautiful eye, his nose touching the soft skin, and asked in a low voice: "How should I ask?" He coughed lightly and changed his voice to an extremely formal and low voice, "Mr. Wen, can I go with you--"
“Hey hey hey——Bo Tingyuan!”
Wen Cishu was so frightened that his right hand fluttered and splashed water, and he looked extremely corrupt. "I didn't say anything when I should, and I said nonsense when I shouldn't!"
Bo Tingyuan glanced at the two clever lips and stared into his black eyes: "Do you need to ask about the next thing?"
"What?"
After Wen Cishu finished speaking, his hand was pulled up and pressed down.
The palm of his hand seemed to have a living thing, and it trembled violently.
His whole body tensed up, his forehead slammed against his shoulder, he closed his eyes and murmured, "Please don't ask..."
A smile flashed through Bo Tingyuan's eyes, and he kissed his wet temples: "Really? But it may take a long time?"
Wen Cishu closed his eyes and said vaguely: "Well... just treat it as an adaptation training..." After that, he bit the flesh on his shoulder with his lips, and said viciously, "Why don't you start quickly?"
In comparison, Bo Tingyuan might want to kiss his interesting and soft lips unscrupulously.
Of course, there is another thing that can also bring Bo Tingyuan extreme pleasure more directly and quickly.
In the rippling water, Wen Cishu's hand was led by him, doing things that he dared not even watch.
Bo Tingyuan's deliberately suppressed breathing was extremely sexy.
Wen Cishu's heartbeat became faster and slower, as if he was the one being wrapped in the hands.
Not long after, Wen Cishu, who lacked self-control, also reacted.
He wished he could dig a hole and bury himself in it.
Bo Tingyuan held him and adjusted his position, so that the two of them were completely pressed together, with their big palms holding each other.
This was too shocking, and Wen Cishu felt numb all over.
Bo Tingyuan did not move immediately, but waited patiently for his heartbeat to stabilize before starting.
Such close intimacy shocked Wen Cishu so much that he couldn't control himself at all and soon surrendered.
He was so ashamed and angry that he closed his eyes and fell on his shoulder pretending to be dead.
Bo Tingyuan placed his hand on his back and stroked it gently, as if to coax him.
Wen Cishu felt that his domineering presence was really depressing.
"Don't worry about me, just hurry up."
Bo Tingyuan was not in a hurry. He changed the water and started again. This time he still held his hand and covered it.
"soon."
Wen Cishu leaned against his chest, feeling angry and ashamed, and opened her mouth, leaving another mark on his shoulder.
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