French kiss your uncle's cock, Song Xuanhe said nothing with his eyes squinted, but even though he cursed Zhou Nan's ancestors from top to bottom in his heart, he could not directly refuse Zhou Nan's adventure.
After all, he and Xiao Yuanmu were a couple, and he had just declared Xiao Yuanmu's sovereignty in front of everyone. It would be strange to refuse at this time.
Therefore, Song Xuanhe placed all his hopes on Xiao Yuanmu.
He couldn't refuse, but Xiao Yuanmu could, and he remembered that the book said that Xiao Yuanmu didn't like others getting too close to him, and kissing should be even more unbearable for him.
Song Xuanhe didn't say anything, but just looked at Xiao Yuanmu with his eyes bent, as if asking for his opinion.
The onlookers exchanged glances calmly, and believed the rumor that Song Xuan had fallen into a real trap a little more. They had never seen Song Er treat anyone like this before.
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes were cold. He remained silent as he looked at Song Xuanhe. His expression did not change from before. No one knew that the fingers he placed at his side were slightly curled up.
Seeing that Xiao Yuanmu did not move but did not refuse, with a pair of clear eyes that showed no emotion, Song Xuanhe hesitated for a while before vaguely realizing that Xiao Yuanmu had not yet been reborn. Even if he was unwilling, he would not lose face in front of so many people. A little impatience can ruin a great plan. Xiao Yuanmu should have found a lot of information about the Song family by now. If he offended him directly at this time, he might fail.
Thinking of this, Song Xuanhe knew he couldn't dodge it, so he could only stand up and prepare to imitate Xue Mian just now and say something close to his lips.
However, just as he stood up, Zhou Nan, who was already waiting impatiently, made a sound of "tsk", pushed him, and said jokingly: "Kiss if you want to kiss, play games if you want to play games, don't look at each other affectionately here and feed us dog food, okay?"
Song Xuanhe was unexpectedly pushed into Xiao Yuanmu's arms. Where her lips touched, it was soft and warm with a light minty smell. That was the toothpaste Xiao Yuanmu used, and his was blueberry flavor.
Xiao Yuanmu quietly looked at the face that was so close to him. His lips were touching, and their noses were just off-center because they were too high. From his angle, he could only see Song Xuanhe's eyes filled with surprise.
Song Xuanhe's eyes are not big, but the black and white are very clear, her eyelashes are long and thick, and the tails of her eyes droop slightly. She seems to be smiling all the time, but she is not as seductive as peach blossom eyes. Instead, she looks cheerful and pure. When she looks at people with an innocent expression, it is very deceptive and it is easy for people to like her.
However, such a pair of clean and clear eyes, although always with a hint of smile, have never included anyone. Between the innocence and purity, there is the coldness and careless cruelty of playing with the world.
Suddenly, the scene of Song Jiani lying on Song Xuanhe at noon broke into Xiao Yuanmu's mind. The lip marks on his cheek and the red color of his collar were extremely dazzling, but he was helpless. His proud self-esteem and Song Xuanhe's previous silent distance made him stand where he was, hiding his strange and turbulent emotions, and handed him a piece of paper to wipe it himself.
Song Xuanhe was counting the seconds in his heart, planning to stick it on for a few dozen seconds just for the sake of appearance and then get away with it. When he counted to ten, he felt an itch in the corner of his eyes and couldn't help but blink.
The eyelashes were like wings, gently brushing against the side of Xiao Yuanmu's nose. His curled fingers trembled slightly. The next second, he tilted his head slightly, raised his hand and covered the back of Song Xuanhe's head, then with a push of his tongue, he broke directly into his mouth and hooked his quiet tongue.
When he closed his eyes, he saw his slightly opened eyes. Xiao Yuanmu closed his eyes tightly, and his hands pushed him close to him. Although he didn't know the method, his tongue went deeper. He stirred and sucked instinctively, and after a while, he mastered the technique. The touch of lips and teeth and the interaction of saliva could not help but make the sound of lips and tongue entangled and Song Xuanhe's whimpering breathing sound.
Xiao Yuanmu's eyelashes trembled, and his other hand at his side hooked around Song Xuanhe's neck. He leaned back slightly and tilted his head again, plundering from another angle. His entanglement movements became more skillful and intense, as if he wanted to swallow the person in his arms.
Song Xuanhe was caught off guard as Xiao Yuanmu grabbed the back of his head and opened his teeth. Just as he was about to struggle, he heard cheers from the side. Only then did he remember the situation. He was so angry that he wanted to grit his teeth but couldn't. He could only try his best to avoid the entangled tongue. However, Xiao Yuanmu's attack was fierce and did not give him any chance to escape, so he could only passively accept his plunder.
He could only hold back his anger and wait for it to explode, but as they kissed, Song Xuanhe suddenly felt that kissing Xiao Yuanmu was not bad. In his original world, he had had boyfriends and girlfriends, but he didn't have any feelings for such things, so much so that he didn't even have any interest in finding someone to satisfy his physical impulses. Later, as the studio he opened became more and more famous, he was too lazy to waste time on this and put all his energy into his career.
I didn’t expect that today would feel different.
Song Xuanhe was a person who enjoyed life in the moment, so he would not compromise himself if he felt good. He was completely passive and responded with a slightly immature but enthusiastic attitude. He found the trick in just a few seconds, pinched Xiao Yuanmu's chin, and took the initiative back from him.
The onlookers were enjoying the sight of the two people kissing passionately as if no one was around. When Xiao Yuanmu hooked his arms around Song Xuanhe's neck, some people couldn't help but let out a weird cry and almost blurted out "OK".
From the perspective of others, although Song Xuanhe was sitting on Xiao Yuanmu, he lowered his head and Xiao Yuanmu raised his head, making it look like he was the one who took the initiative to kiss Xiao Yuanmu. Later, Song Xuanhe's action of pinching Xiao Yuanmu's chin also confirmed their thoughts. Some people secretly thought that Song Er was indeed a veteran in the love field and could easily arouse people's affection.
At the right time, Song Xuanhe pushed Xiao Yuanmu away, suppressed the doubt in his heart, turned to Zhou Nan and said with a smile: "Three minutes, not less."
Zhou Nan looked at the timer on his phone and gave a thumbs up: "I accept it!"
The other people also leaned over to look, and seeing that the timing was perfect, they burst into laughter again.
On the way back, Song Xuanhe was multitasking, talking to the system in his mind while driving.
[Xiao Yuanmu is not right. According to his character setting, even if he could hold back and not walk away, he shouldn't have grabbed me and kissed me, and he should have been so passionate...]
He was not reborn. 】The system first directly denied Song Xuanhe's possible guess, and then said: [There's nothing wrong with this, just relax. After all, you saved his life before. Xiao Yuanmu grew up in an orphanage since he was a child. Except for the old director, no one has such a great favor to him. It's normal for him to feel a little special about you now. 】
The system's rough voice with a hint of corn had a unique optimistic temperament. Afraid that Song Xuanhe might be worried, it added: "Brother, don't worry. 】
[Can you say that his character has not collapsed? 】Song Xuan and his peripheral vision caught a glimpse of Xiao Yuanmu's thoughtful expression on the passenger seat, glanced at his red lips, and instantly retracted their gaze: [Can he kiss me if he's not collapsed? 】
【brother. Ergou sighed and said earnestly: [Although you know this is a book, you should also know that this is also a real world. Xiao Yuanmu is also a living person. As long as he is a human being, he will change. I don’t know what he thinks in his heart, but it’s not surprising what he does. After all, you humans are fickle. 】
[Besides, even if he really likes you now, he will be the same as before after you give him to someone else. Don't worry. 】
After hearing what the system said, Song Xuanhe was really relieved. Anyway, the ending would not change, and it would be useless no matter how much the process changed.
When the car was halfway through the drive, a flash of lightning split the dark night and there was a sudden thunder in the sky. In just a moment, heavy rain came with the wind and the windshield of the car became blurred in an instant.
Song Xuanhe turned on the windshield wipers, his sight penetrating the rain and falling on the congested road. The corners of his mouth, which had been raised, pursed slightly.
A short paragraph emerged in his mind: [Seeing Xiao Yuanmu's cold expression, Song Xuanhe narrowed his eyes. Seeing the heavy rain outside the window, he suddenly raised his lips and said, "I suddenly want to eat Jinji's porridge, seafood porridge, you go buy it."
Seeing the undisguised malice in Song Xuanhe's eyes, Xiao Yuanmu's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes became even colder. Without saying much, he turned around and walked into the rain. 】
This is what happens next. Xiao Yuanmu, who braves the heavy rain to remember the past, will be hit by a car and meet the only suitor he had met before his rebirth - Wei Chen.
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