13.13
Cheng Qingrong's legs were weak, and he almost knelt on the spot.
When Wen Xiu said this, his aura was inexplicably tinged, and that moment made Cheng Qingrong feel crisp. It's numb, it's just handsome and can't close the legs.
"IāI'll be right there." Cheng Qingrong swallowed his saliva, stretched out a hand to hold his fluttering little heart, and moved it step by step, "Don't worry, I'm a little weak and walk slowly." ā
Lin Wenxiu raised his eyebrows: "Don't worry, wait for you." ā
Cheng Qingrong moved his weak legs and finally walked to Lin Wenxiu's side: "I, I'm here." ā
Lin Wenxiu nodded: "Come on." ā
Cheng Qingrong swallowed again.
He found that his lips were a little trembling with nervousness, and he reached out and grabbed Lin Wenxiu's shoulder and pressed his lips together.
The soft lips are close to each other, very intimate, without the slightest gap.
Their breaths mingled with each other, and the warm breaths sprayed together, intertwined and fused, and it was impossible to tell whose it was.
But Cheng Qingrong always felt that he seemed to smell a strange smell that only belonged to Lin Wenxiu.
Clear, sharp and unexpectedly soft, like the spring wind.
Although it is cold, although it is cold, it can make people's hearts gradually burn up.
It was a flavor that belonged exclusively to Lin Wenxiu.
There is only one taste in the world that can make Cheng Qingrong fascinated.
Lin Wenxiu moved his lips slightly, and looked at Cheng Qingrong with a little doubt: "Haven't you kissed enough?" ā
Cheng Qingrong shook his head unsatisfied.
Lin Wenxiu didn't know what he thought, and his face suddenly became a little embarrassed, but he still leaned over and kissed Cheng Qingrong the lips.
A loud "chirp" sound.
"So what?"
Cheng Qingrong has happily exploded into fireworks on the horizon.
Exercise!
Why is his man so cute!
Fortunately, no one else took a fancy to him before, otherwise he might not be able to take his turn now!
Thinking that Lin Wenxiu's marriage partner was not him, but another stranger, and now he hugged others and asked seriously if kissing was like this, Cheng Qingrong wanted to hit someone angrily!
Fortunately, it is he who is now married to Lin Wenxiu, not someone else.
He must treat Lin Wenxiu well.
I also want to make Lin Wenxiu love himself more, and he can't do without himself.
Thinking of this, Cheng Qingrong stood up straight, but his hand was still quietly on Lin Wenxiu's shoulder and did not take it away: "Wenxiu, can I teach you something else today?" ā
"What?"
Lin Wenxiu was a little surprised, it turned out that he hadn't finished learning the mysteries of the human body?
"Kiss."
Lin Wenxiu thought thoughtfully: "You talked about this topic before, but then you didn't mention it, I thought it wasn't the point, so I didn't care." You wait a minute. ā
Lin Wenxiu turned around and took out a notebook from the drawer, Cheng Qingrong felt very familiar.
Isn't this the book that Lin Wenxiu used to take notes when he was lecturing before? Brought to school?
As soon as Lin Wenxiu opened the book cover, he was held down by Cheng Qingrong with a hand.
"I'll take a look, what you've memorized."
Lin Wenxiu handed him the notebook.
Cheng Qingrong looked at it.
The notes are very serious, Lin Wenxiu's words are very good-looking, flowing and smooth, but they are easy to recognize, just looking at his words has a feeling of enjoying it very much.
The notebook was densely packed with notes, perhaps because the content was not very much, and Lin Wenxiu's comprehension and memory ability was very strong, so he only memorized a few pages.
"You remember all this?"
"Hmm." Lin Wenxiu nodded, "There are also some experiences that I discovered myself, and I have also written them down together." ā
"You found it yourself?" Cheng Qingrong was surprised, "What did you find?" ā
Lin Wenxiu said: "I found that if I touch your back when I kiss you, your body will have some reactions, and your heart will beat fast. But when I don't kiss you, you don't have that again. ā
Cheng Qingrong: "...... You're not talking nonsense. ā
"Forget it, don't talk about this." Cheng Qingrong touched the notebook in his hand again, and still put him down, "Later, it will be the same as in the previous class, you have to write down what I said carefully." You know? ā
"yes, got it." Lin Wenxiu said, "I won't refute you. ā
"The elements of kissing: wrapping, sucking, licking, biting."
Lin Wenxiu nodded to indicate that he had written it down: "This wrap refers to the use of the tongue. Is your head tangled? ā
Cheng Qingrong nodded: "That's right." ā
"Okay."
Lin Wenxiu wrote down a few strokes in his notebook.
"Now, Mr. Cheng will personally give you a demonstration." Cheng Qingrong pursed the corners of his lips nervously, "You have to study hard." ā
"I will." Lin Wenxiu said.
Cheng Qingrong took a deep breath, he really couldn't control his excited heartbeat.
"Lips open."
Lin Wenxiu opened his lips slightly.
"The tongue and the tip of the tongue stick out......"
Cheng Qingrong's voice was trembling.
Lin Wenxiu hesitated for a moment, but slowly stretched out the tip of his tongue.
Cheng Qingrong lowered his head and gently bit the tip of Lin Wenxiu's tongue, he got closer to the other party, and couldn't help but reach out and hold Lin Wenxiu's link and suck the tip of his tongue. Suck it into your mouth and savor it.
His first kiss with Lin Wenxiu.
Real first kiss.
As if a magic switch had been turned on, Lin Wenxiu felt his body shake slightly.
It seems to have been touched by someone like the soul, the kind from the tongue. The sensation of the tip rising instantly, strange and subtle, spread from his mouth, filling his chest, slowly beating and expanding.
It eventually overflowed his entire ribcage.
Cheng Qingrong's rapid breathing pulled him back from that strange state.
The other party's eyes were closed, and because of the excitement, the flush on his cheeks never disappeared, and even redder. Lin Wenxiu could feel that the other party's fingers holding his cheek were trembling, and his body was trembling slightly, not knowing whether it was because of nervousness or excitement.
But Lin Wenxiu's hands were still natural, as if he had no teacher, he lifted up and hugged Cheng Qingrong's waist to prevent the other party from falling in front of him.
Lin Wenxiu remembered the key point of kissing that Cheng Qingrong said, so he also learned from the other party's appearance, and took the initiative to entangle the other party's tongue with the tip of his tongue. Pointed, sucking. sucked Cheng Qingrong's tongue, and then used his tongue to poke into the other party's mouth, licking it indiscriminately.
"Hmm......" Cheng Qingrong couldn't help but snort, and the originally gentle kiss suddenly became intense.
The hand that was originally on Lin Wenxiu's shoulder was already tightly encircled around the other party's neck unconsciously, Cheng Qingrong's whole person was almost held in Lin Wenxiu's arms, his chest rose and fell violently, desperately absorbing oxygen from Lin Wenxiu's mouth, his tongue had been sucked by the other party and was a little numb, but the unbearable kuai feeling surging from his limbs made him want to moan.
Lin Wenxiu's kiss is not like his person at all, this kiss is hot, active, bold, and even indescribably strong.
He was dizzy and delirious when he kissed him directly.
Both of them, who don't have any experience in receiving wen, are extremely satisfied with the kissing skills of both parties at this time.
Lin Wenxiu hugged Cheng Qingrong in his arms tightly with both hands, and his chest rose and fell as fiercely as the other party, but compared to Cheng Qingrong, who was almost out of breath, Lin Wenxiu's condition was obviously much better.
It's just that Lin Wenxiu felt so strange.
When he heard the moans overflowing from the corners of Cheng Qingrong's mouth, he felt that his body was a little hot.
I don't know where it came from, but he felt the temperature of his body gradually getting higher.
This strange feeling made him a little uneasy, and he almost subconsciously pushed Cheng Qingrong away.
A bright silver thread pulled from the corners of the two of their mouths.
"What's wrong, what's wrong...... Cheng Qingrong sat on Lin Wenxiu's lap, and felt soft all over.
Because of the kissing, Lin Wenxiu's lips retreated from the original cold pink, and replaced them with a kind of red that made people feel emotionally boiling, with a feeling of affection, which made Cheng Qingrong unable to take his eyes off.
"That's all for today's lesson." Although Lin Wenxiu's voice was also a little panting, his tone gradually became cold.
Cheng Qingrong felt a little strange and a little unclear.
As soon as he kissed, he turned his face and didn't recognize anyone, and it was too ruthless.
"What's the matter with you?" Cheng Qingrong was unhappy, but he still sat on Lin Wenxiu's lap and couldn't get down, "You kissed my lips and swollen them, and you didn't comfort me." ā
"Huh?" Lin Wenxiu's gaze moved over, "Is it swollen?" ā
"Look!" Cheng Qingrong pointed to his lips.
Lin Wenxiu looked at it carefully, and it seemed that it was indeed a little swollen.
"Don't move." Lin Wenxiu stretched out his hand to fix his head, "I'll blow it for you." ā
Lin Wenxiu leaned over and blew lightly a few times, although he knew that it was useless, he still subconsciously did so.
"Okay, okay, it doesn't hurt." Cheng Qingrong suddenly withdrew his head back, "No need to blow it." ā
Lin Wenxiu paused: "Get up." ā
Cheng Qingrong was still sitting on his lap, how to say that he was also a big man, Lin Wenxiu felt that his legs were a little numb.
"My legs are weak." Cheng Qingrong pretended that he couldn't get up, and still nestled in Lin Wenxiu's arms.
"Weak legs?" Lin Wenxiu frowned slightly, "Is it muscle weakness?" It is a chronic disease that has a huge impact on the body and life. ā
Cheng Qingrong: ......
"You try to stand up first." Lin Wenxiu said, "If it doesn't work, I'll take you to the hospital." ā
Cheng Qingrong didn't want to get up.
In the end, he couldn't bear Lin Wenxiu's serious and strict eyes, so he had to whisper: "I was just kissed by you." ā
"Ying? What's ying? "Professor Lin doesn't quite understand.
Cheng Qingrong twisted and pinched: "It's down. The face is stinging. ā
Lin Wenxiu's gaze downward. After a look, I saw Cheng Qingrongshuang. The legs bulged slightly, and he suddenly realized:
"You're old. Two ying. ā
"What's up?"
Dou Shuya, who had been listening to the door for a long time, couldn't help but push open the door and squeezed her head in.