Chapter 75-You Are All in the Warm Hotel Room

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date="2020-12-06"

title="Chapter 75-You Are All in the Warm Hotel Room "

weight="108792"

series = ["How Could This Cat Tease Me?"]

mode = "manual"

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Almost the next second after his lips and teeth met, Xia Rong changed from cat form back to human form.

The ancestral hall was dark and cold, and the cold was overflowing, but Xia Rong didn't feel cold at all. A stream of heat flows from the joints of lips and teeth into the limbs and limbs in an instant, an indescribable hot comfort spreads, and the fatigue, hunger, and fear of the past few days seem to disappear in an instant, and the ironing is comfortable. It's almost trembling.

Su Chi's embrace is tightly wrapped around him, and connected to his chest is his firm heartbeat.

After a little separation, Su Chi took off his coat again and put it on him, lowered his head, and said seriously:

"The way to save you, Mu Kun told me, I know the cost, well, don't frown." He even raised his mouth slightly and said with a smile, "Xia Rong, you should and trust me more a little."

"This is not a question of trust or not..." Xia Rong murmured.

Before he could fully explain what the problem was, Mu Kun walked up with the glass: "It is not suitable to stay here. The power supply can only hold Yu Chengchang for a short while, plus Zhang Lu Baoxin. He should be back soon. Let’s hurry and go, Xia Rong. For convenience, you'd better become a cat again."

Xia Rong glanced at the direction of the freezer at last, retracted his gaze, and quickly turned into an orange kitten exactly like the one on Mu Kun's shoulder. The coat slipped to the ground, Su Chi picked it up, and was not in a hurry to put it on again, but spread it in his arms and supported it with his arms.

Xia Rong didn't need to be reminded, she jumped up flexibly when she saw the situation, plunged into Su Chi's arms, squatted down in the soft cloth, and rubbed Su Chi's chest with her small butt.

Noble and glamorous sitting on the glass on Mu Kun's shoulder, seeing this scene, his eyes are complicated:...

Mu Kun sighed: "This is someone else's cat..."

Flicked by the glass with his tail, he stopped laughing and walked into the courtyard with Su Chi. The gust of wind rose on the ground again, rolling up the vortex of snow and dust, and gradually submerged the two cats.

"...The fate that our Taoists say is actually the fate of the destiny." Mu Kun sat in the waiting room of the Xia Rong hotel room and talked freely. "The magic weapon in Yu Chengchang's hands is called Shoutian Leak, Shoutian Leak, as the name suggests, is an artifact capable of hunting destiny and concealing the heavens and crossing the sea. This is also the reason why he has used Hunting Leak to earn countless bronze odors in the entertainment circle for so many years, but the people on the road still cannot help him.

"...Su Chi gave you the fate, which is a hundred times stronger than the case of the glass. This means that you two will be together and we will share each other from now on. If we can find a way to get the Shou Tian Leak, The number of lives he has allocated can still be reversed."

"... The Second Master Zhang Xia Rong saw in the ancestral hall was the second master of the Zhang family in Lingbei. His master and Yu Chengchang's master were brothers. That is to say, they both went out of the same school, and they are considered the same generation. Yu Chengchang has been expelled from his teacher because of his deeds in the duny world, but this does not prevent Second Master Zhang from being willing to negotiate cooperation with him and become his helper for the sake of Shu Tianlou."

"...Yu Chengchang's spells are sparse, but the formations are very good. Especially in recent years, he has made great efforts with the help of the hunter. If we want to deal with him, it is best to set a trap, lure the enemy into the urn, Catching turtles in the urn..."

At first, when Xia Rong had just changed his clothes and the figure was sitting opposite him, he still sat upright and listened respectfully. After Mu Kun talked for half an hour, he could not help winking at the glass lying on the side. : Glass, how long will it take him to finish?

The glass only opened his mouth in his mind at the critical moment, and now he didn't even turn his eyes, like an ordinary cat, lying down lazily, burying his head in his two paws to sleep.

Xia Rong:...

The reason why he can't sit still, besides Mu Kun is really wordy, there is also a different kind of intolerance.

Su Chi, who was always paying attention to him, also looked out, patted his hand, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Xia Rong's face blushed, and finally she couldn't help but interrupted Mu Kun: "...Yu Chengchang said before that the glass will not be able to withstand Su Chi's anger with his fate, what about me? Will it, Will there be any sequelae?"

"Sequelae?" Seeing Xia Rong's blushing face and unspeakable expression, Mu Kun suddenly realized, "Oh, I forgot to say, if your body was very weak at the time, it would really be difficult to bear such a strong breath of anger. But if you are a human being, you are still a pure Yin and life style. The consequences of not having glass are as serious. As long as the Yin and Yang are combined, the excess yang energy in the body can be removed."

Xia Rong dumbly said, "How, how can I help..."

"Yin and Yang are in harmony!" Mu Kun said naturally, "I neglected this, you should have endured it for a long time? Hey, glass, let's go quickly, don't disturb others here...you remember to call I call or send WeChat! By the way, you are all stars. It’s not convenient to go downstairs to buy things? Do I need to go to the convenience store to help you buy some gas..."

Xia Rong: "...no, thank you!"

In the end, the glass lifted up his paws unbearably, pasted Mu Kun's mouth with a meat cushion, and finally managed to shut him up.

Glass jumped on his shoulders again, his tail flicked, as if urging him to leave. Su Chi stood up and sent this person a cat to the entrance of the entrance, Mu Kun winked at him: "No need to send it, you must know that the first moment is worth a thousand dollars... Ouch!"

Not surprisingly, he was hit by a paw on the glass again.

This claw also seems to have the function of reminding and warning. After all, the object of the glass is Xia Rong, not Xia Rong and Su Chi. It will not take it as its responsibility to bring them together, and it cannot let Mu Kun mislead them.

After Mu Kun suffered this paw, he said honestly: "...You don't have to do the last step, you can help him to draw it out with your hands, but it may be less effective."

After seeing Su Chi nodded, he covered his face as if afraid of being beaten by the glass again, and ran out the door in a hurry.

After walking out of the hotel, the night breeze was cool. Because the New Year was approaching and Laba was just past, there were still remaining firecrackers ashes on the street. Mu Kun put his hand in his pocket and heard the midnight bell sent by the wind.

"...Glass." He smiled slightly. "The Mu family dare not name the civet they worship, and you don't talk to us. During the ten years in Mu's family, I didn't know your name. The name Xia Rong gave you is pretty nice, but isn’t the image too good? Did you just accept it?"

The glass sits quietly on his shoulders, with thick bandages still wrapped around his hind legs, which makes it actually sit a little unstable. Mu Kun stretched out his hand to support it, and it also shook its long and fluffy tail, still not speaking.

"Maybe, the name of the civet can't be leaked to humans?" Mu Kun guessed patiently, "Then I will call you'glass' in the future, okay?"

"Don't ignore people all the time, so indifferent...Speaking of which, people are all in the warm hotel room'yin and yang', and I will blow with you on this chilly street... These years in order to find you, I haven't even had a girlfriend..."

glass:……

——In a warm hotel room.

Xia Rong was sitting on the sofa, fiddling with his mobile phone nervously. The interface on the screen was jumping, but he didn't care about the game at all. He pressed it blindly, and died at the first step every time.

Su Chi's footsteps approached softly and firmly.

When Xia Rong raised her head unbearably, and found that Su Chi's cheeks were slightly red under the light, the intense tension subsided a lot for some reason.

He bends his eyes at Su Chi.

Su Chi supported the sofa with one hand and his chin in the other, his lips covered, soft and warm.

Xia Rong was still able to hold back at first, and after his lips and tongue were entangled, the flame in his body that was forcibly suppressed was quickly ignited like a prairie fire. While kissing Su Chi anxiously, he tried to respond, sounding like a small beast, "Uh!" "Uh!", sounding pitiful and cute in Su Chi.

While kissing each other fiercely for the first time, they fumbled to unbutton each other's clothes. Xia Rong was panting, trembling all over, shaking his hands several times and couldn't undo the buttons.

"Do you want to... take a shower first?"

"It seems... to go?"

"but I……"

"I see, I will hold you."

The warm water poured down from the top of the head, the messy clothes were thrown on the floor of the bathroom, and the water in the bathtub continued to overflow. Xia Rong was being pressed against the wall of the bathtub by Su Chi and kissed hard.

The lips and tongue are deeply eager than ever before, and the tips of the tongue are stirred together, entangled to the point of making people a little numb, and just kissing can make a shameful tusk sound.

It's not the first day to make sure that the relationship is. It's not that they haven't had a sincere relationship, but it's the first time they know so clearly what the other party is going to do next.

The skin of the ** is close to each other, the smooth water flow increases the temperature of each other, Xia Rong is half choked and panting, the sensitive meat on the chest is also twisted by the fingers, and the beautiful fingertips are ravaged back and forth. .

"...Um...why..." He stretched out his hand blankly, trying to push away the wanton fingers on his chest, but was tightly clasped by the other hand that followed and pressed it to the side of his body.

"...Huh...don't press, don't rub...what's so good there, huh!" The protest was only halfway through, and the hands that interlocked with the prankster's fingers were taken between the slightly open legs, already there. Gently rub on the half-turned organ.

"Um..." Xia Rong half-closed his eyes embarrassingly, his crow-wing-like eyelashes trembling uncontrollably.

Little Xia Rong’s spirits made him unable to say too many words to resist, not to mention that the moment Su Chi’s fingers touched it, the shock-like shock rushed from his lower body to his brain, his lips trembled. Every nerve ending was screaming and talking about the joy of the moment.

I don't know if it is the effect of "angry" or his body is so sensitive, just being gently stroked by Su Chi's palm can make him feel uncomfortable shaking.

Especially when Su Chi awkwardly separated his interlocking palms slightly and wrapped Xia Rong’s genitals underneath his crotch, with him on one side and himself on the other, semi-strongly, leading him up and down, Xia Rong was almost ashamed. Rolling down in tears, his voice trembled: "Don't play..."

Su Chi leaned over and kissed his eyes, then attached it to his ear, and said with a smile: "It drew tears before you."

Xia Rong couldn't help but lowered his eyelashes and looked down, and he could see through the rippling water waves, that his hard object, which was invincible, was venting outwards to look at the crystal clear liquid.

"You, what are you..." The strong stimulus caused his voice to change a bit. Su Chi saw that he was so shy that his lips were shaking, and he hurried over and kissed his lips: "There is only me here. Close your eyes and you will be very comfortable."

Xia Rong didn't know what he could do, so he could only close his eyes as Su Chi said. Because of the recent filming, a thin layer of cocoon was formed on Su Chi's palm. In the smooth and gentle water around him, the sense of existence is even more prominent.

He rubbed his genitals repeatedly with his shallow and rough palms, brushed his fingertips across the delicate mouth of the bell, and moved back and forth irregularly in the most sensitive hinterland...

Xia Rong gasped desperately like a dehydrated fish, but his body became soft and turned into a pool of water, not even a finger at his command.

When he was controlled and put on the convulsive sex, his brain was blank, and only instinctive trembling remained, hahaha, couldn't help gasping.

Su Chi also came to comfort him and kiss him, let the water clean up. Xia Yan closed his eyes for a while and opened his eyes. There was still a moist and nasty mist in his eyes, and there was still a little bit of confidence: "Me too help you……"

After sloshing the floor in the bathroom. The two put on bathrobes and went out, but the bathrobes did not stay on them long.

Xia Rong's bare back rested on the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel. Because of the temperature difference between inside and outside, a thin mist of mist appeared on the glass windows around his skin.

Below are thousands of lights, the traffic is like weaving, maybe someone passing by, there is a fan of him or Su Chi, and he is here, receiving the joy from Su Chi.

His black hair hung on his forehead because of sweat, and his hands were tightly gripped by Su Chi's fingers. He looks like this, without the bright sunshine of the day, and adding a lot of indescribable ambiguity and fragility. Su Chi looked down at him, wishing to kiss him from hair to toes.

After the turbulent mood subsided a bit, the two leaned together lazily, skin pressed against the skin, and whispered lazily.

Su Chi teased him: "If you really want to do it to the end, do you want to be above or below?"

"Hmm..." Xia Rong's voice was slightly hoarse, he thought for a moment, and gave Su Chi an unexpected answer, "Let's go down."

"why?"

"It feels less labor-saving below, so I don't have to think too much. I close my eyes and lie down there without moving. It will be over after a while."

"...This is called a traitorous corpse." =_=

"Ah...Is that so?" Xia Rong said, "Do you want to be above or below?"

Su Chi is very firm: "Above."

"why?"

"I prefer the feeling of leading you and giving you pleasure. Watching you toss and turn under me until you reach the top will make me feel very fulfilled...just like just now." Su Chi confessed, "See you comfortable I'm comfortable."

"...Why is it a bit like S?" Xia Rong said, "But didn't this happen by coincidence, a consensus was reached!"

"..."

"What does the ellipsis mean?"

"...There is really no dispute about the up and down position." Su Chi supported his neck from behind, asked him to raise his head slightly, and kiss him, "The difference in specific details is still a bit big..."