Chapter 52 Temptation

Yun Si in her arms was still struggling and meowing, Mu Qing let go of her hand, Yun Si kicked off the clothes hooked on her claws, and jumped off her master's knee.

As a result, more unopened condoms fell into Mu Qing's hands, and one of them even had obvious signs of being kneaded, as if the person holding him was about to use it, but was interrupted by a sudden accident. of.

Mu Qing looked at his palm for a while, put those things back in their original positions, and then stretched out his hand, holding Yu Yifeng's shirt in the corner.

A few seconds later, a needle-like tingling came from the palm of the hand, and the palm of the original normal color was already red, which was a very obvious allergic reaction.

If it is not too close and long-term contact, but just a passing distance, how can it leave such a strong taste?

Yu Yifeng's voice came from outside the closed bathroom door, as if he was trying to tempt Yun Si to play with him with a goat milk jelly. It was obviously a normal noise, but when it fell on Mu Qing's ears at the moment, it was extremely uncomfortable. He immediately reached out and closed the bathroom door.

There was still warm water vapor in the bathroom that had just been used, but Mu Qing's heart seemed to be torn open by someone, and a cold wind knife was poured in, with sharp and unbearable pain.

The pain was so severe that he had to squat down and slow down for a while, until the most unpleasant feeling had passed, and then he propped himself up and stood up.

The mirror surface that was supposed to be covered in mist was wiped clean by the previous person using the bathroom, so Mu Qing's current appearance was reflected on the mirror surface without any obstruction.

His brows were deeply wrinkled, and there was a dazzling red circle around his eyes, and even his whole person had a hint of vulnerability, looking dazed and helpless.

When Yu Yifeng first looked at him, there was a bright desire in his eyes, and the excessively wanton scrutiny of his body all told him clearly that Yu Yifeng approached you just to sleep with you, and it had nothing to do with your character, and It doesn't matter how you are, it's only about your appearance.

I clearly know all this, or I just let him be by my side because of a temporary interest, watching him chase me with the most common routines, enjoying his meticulous care and appropriateness, and telling myself that this is just a love game, but I don't know what to do. When did he start, he began to care about Yu Yifeng's sincerity.

But if it's just a love game, what should you do with your heart?

Under the guise of reason, discussed with Gong Shichen how to break up decently, but thought it was a joke; used a joke to talk about how to confess to mother, but was very serious in heart.

It was just a casual game, and he always thought that he was able to handle it with ease, but in the end, he was the one who confused the concept first, lost his armor and dismantled his armor, and was defeated.

The sound of play was vaguely heard through a layer of frosted glass door. It was Yu Yifeng's laughter, the sound of a small ball bouncing on the ground, and Yun Si's coquettish meow.

He just allowed Yu Yifeng to blend into the environment he was most familiar with and become a part of the family.

The turbulent water poured out of the water pipe on the sink, and was picked up by Mu Qing's hands again and slapped coldly on the face.

Fortunately, I haven't fallen into a point of no return, and the tingling feeling in my heart is still within the acceptable range. Since it's still too late, it's good to bring this absurd love game back on track in time and adjust to the progress it should have.

But my heart is still uncomfortable.

The first time I really liked someone, I liked that I would subconsciously imagine the rest of my life with him, but the other party was a scumbag who showed mercy everywhere, and he was half a tad from his past self.

Mu Qing raised his head, looked at his face stained with water under the cold light of the bathroom, and suddenly laughed at himself: "Mu Qing, this is your retribution."

Mu Qing took a long bath this time.

Yu Yifeng carried Yun Si, who had fallen asleep again, back to the nest, looking at the closed bathroom door, suddenly a little worried.

He walked over, knocked on the bathroom door, and whispered, "Mu Qing? Have you washed it? Is there something wrong..."

The closed bathroom door opened with a "click", and then, a warm body fell into Yu Yifeng's arms.

He subconsciously reached out to catch it, and the moment he lowered his head, all the words stopped abruptly.

Mu Qing's hair was wet sticking to his face and neck, and the crystal clear water droplets slid down the tip of his nose and hit his beautiful collarbone, splashing a little water-colored ripples on his slightly pink skin.

Yu Yifeng hugged him, and for a moment he felt as if he had stopped breathing, and there was only his excessively loud heartbeat in his ears.

He took some time to regain his sanity, controlled his hand that was about to move, and pretended to be a gentleman to help Mu Qing get up: "Did you soak for too long and lack oxygen? I'll help you go to the sofa to rest, don't worry, what am I? You won't be able to do it, you don't have to be afraid..."

Mu Qing suddenly grabbed Yu Yifeng's hand.

The sight without the aid of glasses is like looking at flowers in the fog, but the restrained desire in the eyes of the person holding him is clearer than at any time before.

now it's right.

That's how it should be.

Mu Qing looked up at Yu Yifeng and smiled, wrapping his hands around his neck, letting himself lean against his arms. The wet hair ends fell on the thin clothes on Yu Yifeng's chest, and soon a dark dampness appeared.

"I'm running out of strength, take me back to my room."

His voice was not loud, but Yu Yifeng's hand that was supporting him loosely suddenly tightened.

Yu Yifeng lowered his head to look at Mu Qing, his eyes that were always full of tenderness suddenly darkened, and even his voice became much lower: "Mu Qing, do you know what you are talking about?"

Mu Qing just looked at him and smiled, then stretched out his fingers and gently fiddled with his earlobe. The cool fingertips slid along the side of his neck with water droplets, as if tugging a long-tight piano string.

The strings snapped.

There was no light on in the bedroom, Mu Qing's eyes couldn't adapt to the sudden change of light and darkness, and there was only darkness in front of him. But the weight on his body, the breath sprayed on the side of his neck, clearly indicated what was happening to him.

Mu Qing is not an unmanned child, and naturally he shouldn't be shy about such a thing, but when Yu Yifeng put his hand under the bathrobe, he still trembled uncontrollably.

This is the first time he has been lying under a man in such a completely passive posture, giving up all dominance and letting the other party lead him to explore completely unfamiliar territory.

He resisted his desire to push Yu Yifeng away and tried his best to relax his body, but the person who couldn't wait suddenly stopped, let out a long sigh, and picked him up and hugged him into his arms.

Yu Yifeng caressed Mu Qing's back, his voice full of desire was a little hoarse, but the tone was soft: "If you are afraid, don't force it, if you can't do it, don't force it."

He leaned closer to Mu Qing's side face, and dropped a light kiss that was just a touch away: "I said I would wait for you, so I won't break my promise."

Mu Qing rested in his arms for a while, his vision gradually normalized, but his trembling fingertips were not honestly held by Yu Yifeng, but broke away from his hand and pressed against the heat source behind him. .

Yu Yifeng took a sharp breath and grabbed Mu Qing's hand with gritted teeth: "Don't make trouble, if you make trouble again, something will happen to you - grass!"

He couldn't bear it any longer, and turned over to suppress the ignorant person.