When he arrived in the bathroom, Hanguang spit out all the things that he didn't have, Shen Yimo handed him a glass of water to rinse his mouth, and helped to pat him on the back, it was the first time in the two lives together that he had seen him look like a wolf, and his heart was really like a knife.

After coming out, Shen Yimo helped him lie on the bed again, covered the quilt, and put his hand on his abdomen: "You shouldn't eat those greasy things if you're not feeling well now, I'll let them cook you a bowl of porridge." ”

"No," Hanguang shook his head, "I can't eat anything right now." ”

"So what do you want to do? Do you want me to bring you the console for you? Or find you a book? ”

"No, I want to take a break." Hanguang said and closed his eyes.

Shen Yimo looked at him and didn't have a flat brow, knowing that he still didn't have the strength to do anything because of the pain, so he was no longer reluctant, just sitting here guarding him, as if he was back when they were together.

It didn't take long for Hanguang to half-open his eyes and look at him, and said, "Are you tired from sitting here?" If you have nothing to do, come and lie down. ”

"Okay." Shen is naturally willing to obey his fate.

So Ma slipped into the bed and got into the quilt and lay down beside Hanguang unceremoniously, one hand around his waist, just holding his hand.

Hanguang's hand has been placed on his abdomen, Shen Yimo rubbed his hand a few times, looked at his side face and said, "Is it better now?" ”

"A little bit." The light is still faint.

Shen Yimo sighed lightly, and said, "If you are hungry, you must sue me, I will help you cook porridge, and I will cook it myself." ”

"Okay."

Hanguang seems to have very few words today, Shen Yimo also understands, he doesn't have much to say, now it's dark outside, but it's not too late, the two of them just lie quietly on the bed, no one is asleep.

After a while, Shen Yimo let go of Hanguang's hand, but slowly moved downwards and poked in from the hem of his clothes, directly touching the skin of his abdomen.

Warm and delicate, not to mention how tempting the touch is, Shen Yimo couldn't help but rub it lightly, and couldn't put it down.

"What are you doing?" Hanguang's voice was still calm and quiet, with no emotion.

Shen didn't answer his question, but smiled and said, "I know a particularly good way to treat pain, do you want to try it?" ”

"What's the solution?"

Shen Yimo was about to speak, but after thinking about it, he sighed lightly, and said with some loss: "Forget it, you have a girlfriend." ”

"What does this have to do with my girlfriend?" Hanguang was a little puzzled.

Shen Yimo's hand was taken out, and with both hands, Hanguang's body was turned face up, and he turned on top of him, supporting his body with one hand, and gently caressing his face with the other.

Hanguang blinked, still looking at it with a puzzled gaze.

The distance between the two people was very close, and their breaths were entangled, Shen Yimo hadn't looked at the person in front of him in such a posture for a long time, and his handsome face was in his field of vision, so he couldn't help but lower his head, close his eyes, and kiss his lips gently.

Knowing that Hanguang has a girlfriend, and doing this by himself is just as good as the boy before, Shen Yimo has not forgotten his evaluation at the time, and now even if he is asked to bear the title of "shameless", he will admit it.

He just likes Hanguang, and anyone in the closed world likes him more.

Hanguang was stunned when he was kissed, and he didn't understand how this person could make such a move, but as the lips of the two kept touching and grinding, his brain gradually became a little chaotic, and the people who could kiss were all with a kind of magic, and a few casual movements could make people confused, and his body also had memories, remembering the happiness he brought to him in the only two contacts.

Shen Yimo's kiss this time was more gentle and lingering than every previous one, carefully tasting it with his lips over and over again, and then stretching out the tip of his tongue to lick it lightly, patiently hooking his glossy tongue and then gently intertwining it, while kissing, the hand that originally caressed his cheek gradually moved down to the position of the collar, and flexibly unbuttoned a button.

Hanguang's hand gradually lifted up and climbed on his back, slowly adjusting his breathing, and his body seemed to be intoxicated under such a kiss, and it really didn't hurt so much.

Shen Yimo unbuttoned the three buttons, then put his hand in, stroked it all the way from his chest to his collarbone, and then to the side of his neck, and slightly moved his lips to look at the person under him, "How does it feel?" ”

Hanguang gasped softly, still a little unsatisfied, and a little blush appeared on his face, and said to him, "It's good." ”

Both of them are boys, but he was the one who kissed him for the first time, and after that time, he also said that he didn't want to have a second time, but he didn't feel any discomfort in the next two kisses, but was faintly infatuated, and I don't know why I felt like this.

Shen Yimo was satisfied, and once again covered his lips, and his hand slid down again to unbutton the other buttons until he could say that his clothes were completely open.

He removed half of his shirt and put his hand on his shoulder, rubbing the delicate skin.

A soft object touched his lips, and then poked into his mouth, and when he realized what it was, Shen's heart swelled with joy, this was the first time that he took the initiative to seduce him without waiting for himself to pass the light during the kiss.

Maybe because it was the first time to do such an action, the tip of the tongue was still very shy, and he just came to test it and retreated, but Shen Yimo's tongue chased after him uncontrollably, and the tongues of the two were intertwined.

The blood in his whole body seemed to boil in an instant, and Shen Yimo finally relaxed his body and pressed against Hanguang's body, hugged him with both arms, and devoted all his mind to this kiss.

This time the kiss was much more intense, the bodies of the two were close together, there was not a trace of space between the lips, the air quickly became insufficient, and after a while, they were finally forced to separate, Shen Yimo could not suppress the restlessness in his heart, and put his fiery lips on the side of Hanguang's neck.

Hanguang opened his mouth slightly and gasped, his mind was not very clear now, he only felt that his body was soft as in the clouds, Shen Yimo hovered on his neck for a while and then raised his head, looked into his eyes and said, "Has your girlfriend kissed you here like me?" ”

"She?" Hanguang subconsciously replied, "She just kissed my face." ”

"That's good." Shen Yimo kissed him on the face again, propped himself up above him and asked, "Do you want to eat something now?" I'll go get some for you. ”

Hanguang's body is slowly regaining consciousness, and all kinds of pain before have returned, but I don't know if it's his delusion, I always feel that it doesn't hurt so much now, but my stomach is still very uncomfortable.

"No," he said, tugging at the corners of his lips, "I don't really want to eat it." ”

"Let's eat some," Shen Yimo said, getting up from him and down to the ground, "I'll bring it back and feed you when it's ready." ”

After speaking, he went out without waiting for Hanguang to reply.

Hanguang sighed lightly, recalling that the kiss between the two before was really a little unfinished, and couldn't help pursing his lower lip, but gradually a little helplessness rose, he raised the quilt and resumed the position of lying on his side, his hand was naturally on his abdomen, but he noticed that this time it was directly touching the skin, because the buttons of the clothes were unbuttoned by that person.

Really, it's good to kiss with your mouth, and you have to touch your hands, and I don't know where it came from.

Having said that, Hanguang didn't want to tie his clothes again, but he was actually quite comfortable now.

I'm really a little hungry, I don't know what that person will do, I really don't know anything about his cooking, I just know that the barbecue is pretty good.

Shen's cooking skills at the age of fifteen in this life must be much better than in the previous life, this is all practiced in the two years with Hanguang, because Hanguang doesn't like to cook, and it's not uncommon to even do it, all the meals at home are made by him, and if you want to do it badly, you can't do it, and your wife can't resist it when she starts a fire! ……

That being said, his skills didn't show much this time, mainly for the sake of his light body, he could only make some light things, and he planned to cook a bowl of white rice porridge.

While cooking porridge, I took out a little noodles by the way, and made a few small and delicate steamed buns with milk and eggs.

Finally, stir-fry a side dish, and the love dinner for my wife is ready!

When he brought these things back to the room, Hanguang had just finished making a phone call, put down his phone and smiled at him.

"Get up and eat." Shen Yimo put the tray on the bedside table, helped him to sit up, and sat on the bed himself, only to notice that the buttons of his clothes had not been fastened, and a large piece of white skin fell in front of his eyes, and the chest muscles and abdominal muscles were looming, and Shen swallowed his saliva quietly.

He sat forward a little and helped the man button all the buttons, and then brought the porridge over: "Do you eat it yourself or will I feed you?" ”

He really wanted to feed it to his wife, but Hanguang still reached out and took it, scooped up a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

"How's it going, is it delicious?" Shen asked nervously.

"It's just ordinary white porridge," Hanguang couldn't help laughing, "What's so delicious?" ”

"......" Shen was immediately very disappointed.

Hanguang patted his hand encouragingly: "But you can already be praised for cooking the porridge, and the heat is also good, the hardness is just right, it's delicious." ”

Student Shen finally got better, yes, my wife is also very particular about "hardness" when she eats porridge, too soft will be chewy, too hard to eat and laborious, must be moderate.

After eating a few bites, Shen Yimo asked worriedly, "How is your stomach this time?" Will it be uncomfortable? ”

Hanguang's hand paused, and he hesitated and said, "There is still a little, I don't dare to eat more, for fear of throwing it out later." ”

"Then I'll rub it for you." Shen Yimo said, really reaching out and rubbing it on Hanguang's stomach.

At this time, he thought that he had just been troubled, why did he want to button him, if he didn't buckle it, wouldn't he be able to touch it directly now? It's stupid!