Just after nightfall, there was a torrential rain, and the rain hit the green plums, and the fragrance fell all over the ground.

Shen Sui was lying on the desk, his robes were scattered on the floor, his long black hair was gathered in front of him, and there was a erotic scroll in front of him.

In the end, Lin Huaizhu went back to the bookstore and bought the cookbook that he had set his sights on before. Besides, there were many pictures of Longyang.

The store clerk at the bookstore is not lying, this time the newly arrived pictures are exquisite and smooth, and they are indeed from the hands of 'famous artists'.

As the saying goes, to be good is to ascend, and to be evil is to collapse.

Lin Huaizhu has been out of control since he opened his love, not only passionate about this matter, but also amazingly talented.

The rain is getting more and more abundant, like jade beads with a broken thread, crackling on the half-covered window.

Shen Sui's naked back was under the candle, like a piece of high-quality suet white jade, one shoulder was clasped by Lin Huai's slender palm, and with the other hand, he was holding a pen and drawing on Shen Sui's back.plum.

He walked around the dragon with his pen, soft and bold until Shen Sui's right shoulder straightened his tailbone, occasionally stopping to put his lips on Shen Sui's ear and neck.

Shen Sui's eyelashes trembled, and sweat slid down his forehead. His eyelashes drooped for a moment, and finally dripped onto the shaking desk.

Lin Huaizhu stuck behind Shen Sui, picked up a vermilion pen and decorated it on Shen Sui's back, and plum blossoms bloomed along with it.

His back was itchy and felt weird, Shen Suixin was hanging in the unreal place, he panted and asked, "...are you alright?"

Lin Huaizhu didn't answer, stopped writing and suddenly embraced Shen Sui, carefully avoiding the branch of plum on his back.

They were so close together that their breathing and heartbeat seemed to overlap.

The wind suddenly picked up momentum, whimpered and blew the window open, and the rainwater slanted along with it, soaking the porch.

Shen Sui seemed to be roasted on the fire, both inside and outside were hot.

He leaned over the desk, looking down at the pages of the fragrant album being blown by the wind, and the movements inside came alive.

Shen Sui seemed unwilling to see such an erotic scene, panted and closed his eyes.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Lin Huaizhu's lips turned over again, kissed Shen Sui's slender eyebrows and trembling eyelashes, and finally caught his lips.

After kissing for a long time, Lin Huaizhu let go of him, and then picked up the pen in his hand.

As the pen moves, so does the case.

Although Shen Sui wasn't horrified by these weird little hobbies in Lin Huaizhu's bed, he never appreciated them. don't know why he painted them.

After all, this is not a tattoo, it will be gone in a day.

When the wind stopped and the rain stopped, the painting on Shen Sui's body also healed, but Lin Huaizhu didn't let him see it.

The more Shen Sui was like this, the more curious he became. Lin Huaizhu took away things like mirrors. Shen Sui twisted his body and poked his head to look for a long time, only to catch a glimpse of a cluster of plum blossoms blooming on his shoulder.

There's nothing unusual about this, it's just an ordinary plum blossom.

Shen Sui curled his lips, thinking that Lin Huaizhu had painted something shameful.

Tsk, it's a waste of his imagination that he can't pass the trial.

When the ink was dry, Shen Sui casually put on a piece of clothing.

Although the rain stopped, the sky was still gloomy. It seemed that it would rain again in the second half of the night, so Shen Sui closed the doors and windows.

After such a long journey, he was already tired, and he fell asleep not long after lying on the bed.

As if sleeping but not sleeping, Shen Sui suddenly heard a slight clicking sound, like the sound of locks and buttons.

Shen Sui was half awake, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a chain on his neck.

Lin Huaizhu was still holding another pair of chains. Seeing that Shen Sui woke up, he looked over, his eyes stained with the darkness of night."When I Dressed as the Green Tea Hero's Nemesis", remember the website: m.1. Shen Sui stared back at Lin Huaizhu speechlessly, before speaking for a while, "When will you get rid of this problem?"

If he didn't sleep in the middle of the night and shackled him every day, even if Shen Sui had a strong heart, he couldn't bear such torture.

Lin Huaizhu didn't answer, and couldn't answer.

He wanted Shen Sui to belong to him completely, wanted to lock Shen Sui here forever, wanted Shen Sui to be the only one in his heart.

Lin Huaizhu leaned over to touch Shen Sui's forehead, and called him softly, "Brother."

Like a flat boat in a huge wave, his consciousness was hazy, he didn't hear what Lin Huaizhu said clearly, he just felt a voice ringing in his ears over and over again.

When he woke up on the first day, Shen Sui's body was clean and refreshed, and there was nothing wrong with his wrists, ankles, and neck.

The side was already empty, so Shen Sui didn't bother to get up and look at the curtain above his head, his eyes were empty.

He could feel Lin Huaizhu's growing possessiveness, which made Shen Sui a little uneasy.

If one hundred favorability points is love, and one thousand favorability points are deep love, then one hundred thousand favorability points is a bit abnormal.