"Twilight I'm sorry, I ......" Hearing a hint of pain in Ye Dusheng's voice, Gu Mohan's eyes flashed with distress, and he just wanted to stop moving, but was grabbed by Ye Dusheng's hand.

Ye Dusheng glared at Gu Mohan with disgust and said, "I'm fine, you continue...... Where's my ...... Sensitive/point......"

Looking at Ye Dusheng's seductive appearance, beads of sweat were on his forehead, and Gu Mohan, whose voice became low and hoarse, said, "Okay, but if it hurts you, tell me." ”

"Hmm......" Ye Dusheng nodded, and the peach blossom eyes were misty, soaking her long eyelashes.

Gu Mohan is the first time, and the only yellow joke he has seen is the plot in "A Song of Red Dust", so this kind of thing is very unfamiliar to Gu Mohan.

But he is a man after all, and he is born with a strong ability to comprehend this kind of thing, and with the guidance of Ye Dusheng, he quickly became familiar with it.

The two changed their positions and had sex, and it wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that Gu Mohan, who was full, carried the sleeping Ye Dusheng into the bathroom to wash his and Ye Dusheng's bodies.

The next morning, the warm sun shone into the house through the window and fell on Ye Dusheng's delicate face, Ye Dusheng's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

After he was fully awake and the scene of the room came into view, doubts flashed in Ye Dusheng's peach blossom eyes.

Isn't this his guest room?

Feeling empty around him, Ye Dusheng turned his head, and sure enough, he didn't see Gu Mohan's figure.

Reaching out and touching the position beside him had become cold, Ye Dusheng frowned, and then stood up in pain.

But as soon as he sat down, Ye Dusheng felt the pain coming from behind, and at the same time, the quilt slid down Ye Dusheng's skin, revealing his body covered with kiss marks.

The moment his body came into contact with the cold air, Ye Dusheng trembled, but his eyes touched the folded clothes beside the bed.

After getting dressed alone and with difficulty, Ye Dusheng put on his shoes, and when he was about to take a step, he felt his legs go weak, but fortunately he supported the bed with his hands in time, otherwise he would have fallen.

Feeling that the pain was worse somewhere behind him, Ye Dusheng frowned, and just wanted to speak but closed his red and swollen lips again because of the discomfort in his throat.

Looks like it went overdone yesterday......

In fact, at first, Gu Mohan was afraid that he would be injured, and he was very gentle, but then he became playful and deliberately lured Gu Mohan.

And then played with fire \/self-immolated......

When Ye Dusheng gritted his teeth, leaned against the wall and slowly walked into the living room, wanting to get a glass of water to drink, the door suddenly opened.

As soon as he got home, Gu Mohan saw Ye Dusheng standing in the living room against the wall, hurriedly closed the door, and then accelerated and walked towards Ye Dusheng.

Gu Mohan smiled at Ye Dusheng's smiling peach blossom eyes, stretched out his hand to support Ye Dusheng and said, "Twilight, are you awake?" ”

Ye Dusheng glanced at the small rectangular carton in Gu Mohan's hand, then nodded, leaned weakly into Gu Mohan's arms, and asked, "What is this?" ”

Hearing that Ye Dusheng's voice was a little hoarse, and seeing the kiss marks left by himself on Ye Dusheng's collar and white neck, Gu Mohan's eyes flashed with distress, and he explained gently: "This is the medicine for you to wipe the back, Twilight, you take it first." ”

Ye Dusheng took the medicine and was about to ask, when he saw Gu Mohan suddenly bend down slightly, and then hugged himself in the posture of a princess.