Master Salted Fish took me to lie down like a boss

The intimate voice echoed in his ears, and waves of warmth made You Sang clearly realize that this was reality again.

After being separated for a long time, they finally met again.

She recalled the saint's cold gaze and rigid and serious behavior when she met him before, and compared it with the reddish corners of Luo Xiuyan's eyes that she had just glanced at, and the hot and tender look he had given her.

You Sang put his arms around his shoulders, pressed closer, and responded softly: "I miss you too."

The atmosphere is strong and the warmth continues.

With just one word, it was as if a switch was turned on. Luo Xiuyan turned around and pushed You Sang down on the bed. The fingers that were originally holding her wrist moved slightly, interlocked with hers, and held them tightly. They were originally dry. The palms of his hands gradually overflowed with sweat due to the rising emotions.

His fingertips caressed hers unconsciously. Luo Xiuyan lowered his eyes and took a slightly hot breath. He stared at You Sang with focused and serious eyes, as if asking for permission, and as if I want to make up for everything I missed during this period.

After the world was spinning, You Sang caught his sight as soon as he raised his eyes. The familiar, gentle eyes were not much different from when they parted, but they only added a lot more warmth and longing.

You Sang's gaze slowly slid from his eyes, which were as bright as stars as always, to the high bridge of his nose, and finally landed on his lips. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, she half-closed her eyelids, and the palm that was originally resting on his shoulder slightly Curled up, resting weakly on his shoulder.

All of this is a silent invitation.

The next moment, the information is accurately conveyed and received.

Suddenly, You Sang felt that his lips were full of Luo Xiuyan's scent. He was warm yet gentle, eager yet gentle and rational. He seemed to want to turn all the thoughts he had during this period into reality and express them all, but he couldn't. Worrying that she is not used to it.

Luo Xiuyan's fingers caressed the back of You Sang's head in an unorganized manner, and her hair gradually became messy and entangled around his fingers.

The breaths are anxious, intertwined, and gradually heating up.

The crisp sound of the mask falling became unusually clear in such an environment.

Hearing the sound, Yu Sang asked casually: "So, who made this mask?" The sentences were broken and broken, and many words were swallowed up by the other party. .

Luo Xiu spoke vaguely, and his lips touched each other. Every word he said was a touch.

"I improved and refined it."

His breath was hot.

After hearing this, Yu Sang understood.

Oh, it was improved by Luo Xiuyan. No wonder the ability to shield the breath is so strong and the mask has so many functions. I see.

But suddenly, You Sang's chaotic mind became clear, and his words went through her mind over and over again, finally leaving traces.

You Sang:? ? ?
Xu's hand holding Luo Xiuyan's shoulder suddenly tightened, and in an instant, You Sang pinned him down.

"Well."

One second he was distracted, and the next second his back was pressed against the bed board. Luo Xiuyan snorted softly and raised his eyes to look at You Sang.

You Sang stood up slightly, with eyes that were three-thirds surprised, three-thirds confused, and ninety-four percent doubtful. He was very unsure of what he just heard, "Huh?"

Luo Xiuyan, who was lying on his back with his clothes a little messy, met the other person's gaze. His eyes contained three parts of embarrassment, three parts of embarrassment, and ninety-four parts of lust. He nodded slowly and affirmatively, "Yeah. "

You Sang: "..."