The Sweetest Thing In the World

Chen Sitian thought it was weird. Before revealing her gender and relationship status, fans used her as a tree hole or a consultant, and always sent private messages to ask her about her relationship problems. Later... the style of painting became weird, and some people always posted explosive selfies, and even invited them to stay overnight.

Chen Sitian was confused, he didn't know whether it was because there were so many girlfriends in the society, or because young people were just looking for something fresh and exciting.

It doesn't matter what the reason is, the point is, these fans are so bad! Do I look like someone who can cheat? The bloggers you follow are serious, okay?

This kind of thing is not easy to point out, say don't seduce me again, I am very specific, Chen Sitian had no choice but to post a cryptic post on Weibo—【Busy with girlfriend, don't read private messages. 】

But from Shen Fei's expression, she clearly understood that that Weibo post had no effect.

Chen Sitian smiled dog-leggedly, kneaded Shen Fei's arm flatteringly, and helped her relax her muscles: "Don't be angry, baby, how can those wild flowers and weeds compete with the sun and the moon, I'm loyal, look at my eyes. "

Chen Sitian tried her best to wink, trying to show innocence, innocence, and charming temperament that were completely incompatible with her own aura, as if a wolf with a big tail pretended to be a little white rabbit, as weird as it could be.

Shen Fei didn't even notice, her right hand circled behind her, with the obvious intention of pressing her tailbone. "Faithful? Wag your tail and show me."

Chen Sitian twisted his waist shamelessly, and took the initiative to invite: "It's so boring, come in, I'll shake you up to heaven."

Shen Fei narrowed her eyes, grabbed her firm buttocks vigorously, turned over and lay down, and raised the corners of her lips: "Sit up."

Shen Fei leaned halfway on the head of the bed, watching Chen Sitian sitting on her lap, and without any hesitation, pulled up her right hand and stuffed it deep into her body. Warm moisture wrapped around the fingertips, Shen Fei took a deep breath and endured it without moving.

Chen Sitian knelt with his legs apart, put his hands on Shen Fei's shoulders, raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes, and swung his waist back and forth. Minute groans overflowed from the lightly parted lips, she frowned slightly, as if enduring the initial discomfort, she kept rubbing, looking for sensitive areas.

Shen Fei didn't help with evil intentions, admiring her expression of trying to be self-sufficient, and her hasty movements as she couldn't find a comfortable point.

It was getting hotter and wetter inside, getting tighter and tighter with every movement she made. Shen Fei snorted, couldn't help but curled up her fingertips, and touched the protruding sensitive spot.

Chen Sitian reflexively crossed his legs and raised his body, trying to stay away from this too strong stimulation.

Shen Fei pinched her waist and pressed down, not forgetting to tease: "Go ahead, don't you mean you want to shake me to heaven?"

Chen Sitian gasped for breath, raised his eyes, his eyes were full of passion and lust, and the light glance revealed an intoxicating charm.

Chen Sitian hooked her neck, pulled her closer, straightened his chest and pushed her forward, letting her hug her neglected point. Shen Fei rolled her tongue, and then heard the other party's satisfied sigh.

"That's right... that's it..." Chen Sitian grabbed Shen Fei's long hair, pressed her head deeply against his chest, and couldn't help swinging his waist, coordinating with the opponent's deep and sometimes shallow teasing.

The scalding liquid flowed out along the fingers, filled the crevices of the fingers, and flowed down the raised metacarpal bones to the wrists. Chen Sitian hummed more and more anxiously, and his voice gradually became sharper. One second before he was about to fly into the sky, Shen Fei called to pause.

The corners of Shen Fei's mouth curled slightly, and she pulled out her hand so that she could clean the back of her hand and the crevices of her fingers with a wet towel, unlocked the phone, and flipped through it leisurely: "Let me see what else your fans said."

Chen Sitian's face was full of question marks, what the hell, you still want to check my private messages at such a critical moment? After thinking about it, I realized that the co-author was jealous and deliberately tortured me.

"Baby." Chen Sitian rubbed his soft chest against Shen Fei's pretendingly indifferent side face, "Others settle accounts after autumn, so let's finish the bed first, and then you punish me, okay?"

Shen Fei remained motionless, turning the pages at a glance, and suddenly saw an interesting content, her eyes froze, and she smiled.

Chen Sitian was so terrified by the laughter, he lowered his head to look up, and the small characters all over the screen turned out to be a pornographic article with himself as the main character.

Which fan is this, playing too much, Huan Wen. Love, I will block you tomorrow!

"Baby, trust me! I didn't read a single word!" Chen Sitian explained with a strong desire to survive.

The aftermath is for tomorrow, but the punishment is for tonight. Shen Fei smiled harmlessly, and pushed down the person who was tired of her with one hand, and pushed back: "Haven't read it, have you? I'll read it to you."

"Your slender and bony **** injects scorching heat into my body and soul..." Shen Fei read it word by word in a broadcast voice, and at the same time poked her right fingertip in.

Chen Sitian let out a low exclamation.

"Your lips are as red as blood, kissing my chest, my collarbone, and my neck, lingering all over my body, sprinkled with spring light, covered with peach blossoms..." Every time Shen Fei reads a sentence, Shen Fei kisses a corresponding part of the skin.

"You are the thunder on a spring night, the blizzard on the ice field, the gust of wind on the ocean...I float up and down, almost suffocating in this crazy, extreme love..."

"The first time my soul trembled, because you... the first time I knew Fengyue, and with you..."

"I dedicate my heart, body, and everything to you... I surrender to you, kissing its noble rose like pure dew..."

"Please treat me gently, please treat me roughly, please treat me like a sweetheart, tease me, imprison me..." Shen Fei glanced at the phone, threw it away, and whispered the last sentence: "Conquer me..."

Chen Sitian had never experienced stage fright in bed, and today was the first time he experienced what it meant to be flushed and ashamed. She kissed Shen Fei's lips in a disorganized manner, trying to block the embarrassing words: "Baby, don't say it, don't say it..."

The loss of the horse and the public execution she expected were not like this!

Shen Fei looked down at her condescendingly: "Who was conquered by whom? Hmm?"

The fingers in her body were like a fierce general who broke into the enemy's camp single-handedly when the two armies were facing each other, launching a surprise attack, causing her to be in chaos. Chen Sitian panted hurriedly, and proclaimed: "I am conquered by you...you are my queen."

"Send Weibo tomorrow to clarify that you are my minister?"

"Okay, queen..."

Only then was Shen Fei satisfied, and stopped torturing her, and focused on moving her wrists to make her feel comfortable twice.

In the end, Chen Sitian collapsed under the blanket, his whole body was terribly limp, and he didn't even have the strength to pick up his pajamas and put them on. Looking at the ceiling above her head out of focus, she thought angrily, who said internal medicine girls are gentle? Careless!

Shen Fei washed her hands, changed the soaked sheets, and thoughtfully wiped Chen Sitian's body clean with a hot towel, fed her water, and then lay back under the covers, flipping through her cell phone openly.

The private messages were all about the same theme, and she was tired of reading them. Shen Fei scrolled through the homepage for a while, and started to feel bored, so she remembered to click on the homepage of her account.

"String your heart and my heart together" a line of big characters jumped into her field of vision so swaggeringly.

Shen Fei was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the line of "female gender, likes women, has a fiancée" in the profile, and suddenly realized. "You are her?!"

Chen Sitian was so tired that he was about to fall asleep. He woke up when he heard the sound, opened his eyes to look at the screen, and hummed with a nasal sound.

No wonder she often posted anecdotes about the hospital at the beginning, that's how it is. What is this, personally verified the guess?

For no reason, Shen Fei suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment, because other fans couldn't get her through private messages, but she directly sent the blogger to her...

The person in his arms fell into a deep sleep, the red tide on his face hadn't subsided, and his eyelashes were raised, showing an indescribable aura.

Shen Fei lowered her head, kissed her forehead, and chuckled lightly, making a lot of money.

The next morning, Chen Sitian was woken up by the alarm clock. He stretched out his arms and groped to find the phone, and pressed it off. Such a simple action caused soreness from his waist to his fingertips—the sequelae of last night's indulgence.

An arm was draped over her abdomen, pressing heavily on her. The culprit behind her was sleeping peacefully, breathing steadily and long.

Chen Sitian couldn't help feeling tight in his chest. Netizens summed it up really well. Life is all about ups and downs, lying flat for a long time at your mercy.

The girlfriend I picked by myself, who finally sold her flesh and coaxed her body, what else can she do, of course she is pampering her.

Chen Sitian sat up carefully, pulled out the arm under the neck, and was pillowed by himself all night, leaving a red mark. While gently massaging her, he resignedly unlocked his phone and prepared to post on Weibo.

She did not dare to forget the promise she made to Queen Shen last night when she was in a trance.

Shen Fei took turns to rest today, slept until she woke up naturally, and when she woke up, Chen Sitian was already gone. Putting on his nightgown and going downstairs, he poured a glass of water and took a sip. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a note pasted on the refrigerator door, and pulled it off to read.

[You don't even have a breakfast shop in front of your house, life in the villa area is very difficult. There are only two eggs in the refrigerator, I boiled both, take one away, leave one for you, remember to eat. - Sincerely, loyal servant, beautiful Tiantian]

Shen Fei was amused, and sat on the bar, took out the lonely egg on the plate, knocked it, peeled off the skin, and checked Weibo while eating.

I clicked directly into Chen Sitian's homepage, and found that the one on the top had been changed. The new version reads -【Surrender under the skirt of my queen, hold high the banner of the queen's attack! 】

There is also a picture, which is a photo of myself in a white coat, which should be in the hospital. The background is blurred by mosaics, but it can be seen from the texture of the floor tiles that the scene is a cafeteria.

The pair of shoes on her feet were worn twice last year and then thrown away, which means that this photo was secretly taken by her a long time ago.

If you have the courage, you will miss yourself early on. Shen Fei took a screenshot, opened WeChat and sent it, and at the same time expressed her affirmation for her understanding of current affairs: 【Good performance of determination, good boy. 】

In the cardiology surgery duty room, Min Yue finished changing the patient's medicine, sat down to rest and drank water, took out his mobile phone to fish, saw the latest news of Chen Sitian on the Weibo homepage, and almost spit out the water from his mouth.

Swallowing down with a gulp, Min Yue wiped off the water from the corner of her mouth and whispered in Deng Sang's ear. The two of them looked at Chen Sitian opposite with complicated eyes.

Deng Sang: "I thought you were a king, but unexpectedly, you were just lying down."

Min Yue: "Sister Tian...my impression of you is completely overturned..."

That's just a tactic to delay the attack, pretending to be honest, secretly waiting for an opportunity, and conquering in one fell swoop. Chen Sitian was playing a big game of chess, so he couldn't explain it clearly, so he could only bite the bullet and accept their sympathy.

The phone vibrated, and Shen Fei sent a WeChat message. After reading it, Chen Sitian replied with a smirking boy expression. Elegant, calm, like sitting on an equal footing with the queen.

Click on your own homepage, and under the top Weibo, there is a line of small words that only you can see—[Try hard to shake the banner, whisper bb. 】

The author has something to say: Sister Tian, ​​who is playing a big game of chess: I will try my best, and sooner or later there will be a day when I turn around!

Shen-four times a night-Fey: Heh.