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    My physical strength has indeed recovered, but I have class tomorrow...

    If you hesitate, you miss the best time to answer.

    He stepped forward and kissed my lips, taking my acquiescence, and his lower body slammed into the deepest part.

    "Um..." I cling to his shoulders, clasping my fingertips at a loss, and my eyes are full of argon again.

    After kissing me, I was almost deprived of oxygen, and Shang Muxiao released my lips.

    "Teacher... do you like me?" His voice was a little choppy because of the intense movements.

    "Um."

    "Do you like me like this?"

    "...Well." I closed my eyes, "I like it."

    He rubbed against my cheek, his emotions getting more and more high, and his breathing became heavier.

    "Why are you like this... Bei Ji, why are you like this in bed?" He was already on the verge of attacking, ready to go, "You don't even know how attractive you are... I really want to... keep you forever. on the bed."

    I couldn't answer his questions, all the voices were buzzing, and my brain seemed to explode with gorgeous fireworks.

    Permeating the nose, the smell of tropical fruits is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems to have some green acid just now, but now there is only ripe sweetness. So sweet...the bones are soft and melted.

    "No..." I scratched at his shoulder blades, my body was instinctively afraid of this too strong feeling, a lot of liquid overflowed from the corners of my eyes, and my voice was weak and hoarse, "Shang Muxiao..."

    That feeling is as if we climbed a thousand-meter cliff together, hugged each other at the top of the cliff, and then fell again, shattering our bodies, and our souls floated away from our bodies and went to a higher sky.

    We stayed in bed for a long time, just hugged each other, calmly breathing, and enjoyed the tender moment after the indulgence.

    If it weren't for the hunger protest from my stomach, this state might have lasted much longer.

    After ordering takeout with my mobile phone, Shang Muxiao took me to the bathroom.

    "On the wedding day, Yin Nuo and I talked about the bet." I still don't understand one thing, "Why don't you explain?"

    Although he explained that the bet still exists and cannot disappear, there is still a big difference between "abandoning it halfway through" and "continuing until I find it out".

    The former, although I still feel disrespected, at least not like the latter, I mistakenly think that I am hot from beginning to end, and the other party has no sincerity at all.

    "I said it, because I'm too angry." Shang Muxiao pouted, "I wanted to explain, but when I saw you came back with that perverted veterinarian, I couldn't take it anymore."

    It turned out to be so...

    "I just met him by chance on the plane, and he dropped me off and asked me to borrow a record..." Then he bumped into him.

    "He just has bad intentions." Shang Muxiao snorted coldly.

    "How did I know he did this." Fortunately, after the police warned him, he was so frightened that he never contacted me again, and even Yu Xixi was rejected by him. For this reason, Yu Xixi also complained to me specifically about whether He Weizhou had a problem, and inexplicably pulled black people.

    With the help of Shang Muxiao, I took a shower and ate the takeout he ordered. He wanted to keep me here, but I refused.

    "Why?" He frowned.

    "Because my exoskeleton is about to run out of electricity." I'm a little thankful that I don't feel anything in my lower body, otherwise I would be sore and unable to walk.

    I leaned on crutches and got up to leave, when Shang Muxiao grabbed the hem of my clothes.

    "I can help you take it back to charge, and get it here tomorrow morning."

    I thought about it, "No."

    The charging device of the exoskeleton equipment is not small. It is fixed on the wall and it is difficult to carry. This makes me like "Cinderella". I must go home at full time, otherwise the magic will fail, and I will be beaten back to the original shape.

    He frowned tighter: "Do you don't want to stay with me?"

    I glanced at his lower body and sighed. I don't want to eat it, it's my body.

    "Let me take a good rest, I still have a class tomorrow."

    He didn't look very happy, and his mouth pulled down.

    "Good." I touched his cheeks and soothed him, "Accompany you on weekends."

    He looked at me for a long time, held my hand, kissed my back, and then not loosen it.

    "Then I will send you back." He stood up and shook my hand gently.

    I followed him and walked to the door with him.

    Before going out, he remembered something, loosen me and ran back, hugging the egg yolk on the carpet.

    "I haven't risen it today." Shang Muyu held the egg yolk in one hand and returned to continue to hold my hand.

    There wasn't no encounter in the elevator, but Shang Muyi never let go of my hand.

    I originally wanted to walk the dog with him, but he was afraid that I would suddenly fall out of power like last time, and insisted on sending me home first.

    Suddenly I was a little reluctant to send it to the door of my house, so I asked him if he wanted to come in for a while.

    He shook his head, couldn't say, he didn't want to leave when he was afraid. But after speaking, I stood in the door. He stood outside the door and no one moved.

    "Teacher, give me a goodbyekiss." He pointed at his cheek.

    I gathered over, hooked Shang Mu's neck, and kissed his lips gently.

    "Good night." I said, "See you tomorrow."

    From the perspective of extreme pessimists such as Schopenhauer, happiness and happiness are like mirage, only from a distance. Once you approach, everything will dissipate.

    I used to have the same ideas, but my happiness and happiness are stars in the sky. Although they are not illusory, they are as far as possible to me. It is too difficult and difficult to have.

    Now, a star came to me by myself, so dazzling, so warm, and so reversed. I found that my pessimism could only be called "Xue Dingzheng's pessimism." Perhaps there is never a pessimism in this world, but it is ... I have not encountered the star of myself.

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