My reunion with you is a belated confession

Chapter 95

"Why, you don't want to be with me?" He Mingsheng frowned slightly, but his tone was clearly disappointed.

How can it be?

But before Xingheng could say anything, He Mingsheng picked up Xingheng and put it down in a clean place.

To be honest, this posture in this corner of the kitchen is really ambiguous and embarrassing.

The sudden overbearing made Xingheng not even say a word, He Mingsheng said to himself: "I don't care, this time you will follow me no matter what."

With some unreasonable troubles, Xingheng smiled, smiling with joy.

Cupping He Mingsheng's face with both hands, he pretended to be wronged and said, "But, brother, I still have a job here."

"I've almost found you a job." He Mingsheng approached Xingheng, kissed Xingheng like a dragonfly, and said softly, "What reason do you have to reject me?"

Xing Heng kissed back and smiled happily: "It's gone."

I didn't think of rejecting you at first, it's just that things here have to speed up the process.

He Mingsheng's schedule was set very quickly, and he was about to leave in mid-March.

Xingheng was lying on the bed, flipping through the calendar on his mobile phone. There was almost a month left, and tomorrow was the time Shi Zhuo made an appointment for him to visit Lu Tao in prison.

However, what should be done to make Lu Tao feel less at ease?

Xingheng turned over and planned to sleep first. This kind of thing might depend on chance, and it might not be better to play in front of the battle.

Just as I closed my eyes, the phone rang.

Seeing Gao An's news, Xingheng still couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

This person seems to be missing every Chinese New Year. Before I went to university, I only saw him when school started around the fifteenth day of the first month. Although I didn't meet him in the years when I was in university, according to the news sent by this person, I can tell It is usually after the first month that there is no news.

It is impossible not to be surprised to find him now that he is just over twenty.

"Brother Xing, where are you?" Gao An's voice sounded like a loudspeaker, and shouted from the other side of the phone: "Looking for your company, people said you asked for leave, why are you asking for leave?"

Xingheng plucked his ears, and said to himself: "No one can make a voice so loud."

[Why are you looking for me? 】

"Ah, you're still alive. I think you're stuck in bed because you couldn't get out of bed!"

[lying|trough]

【Gao An, do you have any brains? 】

"It's long..."

[You have a long brain, do you still...] ​​Talking like this on the street.

Before the latter words were sent out, Gao An's message popped up again: "Hey, could it be that you are the one above?"

"Hey, I | Fuck, I don't believe it, it's impossible, let me tell you Brother Xing, the CP I knocked can be, but it must not be reversed!"

Xingheng Fu forehead, Gao An is probably not visiting relatives during the Chinese New Year, but falling off a cliff on the way to relatives, and then got some advice from a CP god, otherwise how could he understand so well? !

[You went to study? 】

"Huh? No, let me tell you, I will never go to relatives again, I'll be good, I almost lost you, you know?!"

[I don't know, but it's true that you're out of your mind! 】

"No, no soaking!" Gao An seemed to be outside, and he could hear the coldness when he spoke, and sniffed his nose from time to time.

Xingheng originally wanted to ask if he would come to his house for a sit-down, but before the news was sent out, Gao An sent another voice: "Brother Xing, have you really been made so hard that you can't get out of bed, He Mingsheng is a beast, he is just a beast... ...."

He didn't finish listening to the following words, and was pinched by Xing Hengsheng.

Looking up, he met He Mingsheng's obviously playful eyes.

Good guy, this...if he only hears the last sentence, he can still make nonsense, he has heard all of this, this...how should he say it?

Now send a message and say "I'm not fucked"?

This, how can he say this? !

He Mingsheng looked at Xingheng's mobile phone, his eyebrows raised slightly.

Finish the ball!

Xingheng sat up slowly, and called out to the person at the door: "Brother..."

The expression on the face|I want to cry but have no tears.

Brother, listen to me, I can explain...

"Baby, what do you think about every day?" He Mingsheng approached, took Xingheng's mobile phone and put it on the bedside.

Then, under Xingheng's gaze, she slowly went to bed, lay down next to Xingheng, and stretched out her arms to embrace the person beside her.

Xingheng's cheeks are hot, hearing the conversation just now is one reason, and another is - is something really going to happen between them?

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at He Mingsheng with affection in his eyes.

He Mingsheng's hand on his waist slightly exerted force, holding Xingheng's waist in his hand, the voice was completely different from just now, charming, sexy, but also addictive.

"Xingzi, you seduce me."

Xingheng's body flinched, he really couldn't stand He Mingsheng talking in his ear like this, especially with such a voice that makes people want to stop|can't stop.

Just as he was about to speak, he felt the obvious strangeness of the person in front of him, especially when He Mingsheng backed away when he approached slightly.

But when He Mingsheng retreated, Xingheng became more energetic, and he kept leaning towards He Mingsheng.

"Be good, don't make trouble!" He Mingsheng grabbed Xingheng's hand that voluntarily climbed up.

Xing Heng paused, except for the one time in the bathroom, and the occasional pistol fight later on, the two of them never had any substantive relationship.

It's not that he didn't think about whether He Mingsheng didn't want to do that kind of thing, but every time He Mingsheng's lust | desire made him veto this idea.

Could it be - He Mingsheng can't?

So when he asked this question, the expression on He Mingsheng's face twitched slightly, and the corners of his eyes twitched violently.

Is this man trying to drive him crazy?

He turned over and looked at each other. He Mingsheng's breath was slightly heavy, and it sprayed on Xingheng's face, but it was too scorching.

Xingheng's legs are wrapped around He Mingsheng's waist, and his hands are attached to He Mingsheng's shoulders. It can be said that his whole body is hung on He Mingsheng's body.

She raised her head slightly, but what she touched was not He Mingsheng's lips, but her tongue, which was as graceful as a swimming dragon, brushed across He Mingsheng's Adam's apple, and sucked|sucked gently.

This fire was caught off guard.

He Mingsheng felt as if the nerve endings had been electrified, spreading to all limbs, his eyes were no longer tender, and the rest were all lust, impulsiveness, and possession.

The hand on Xingheng's back exerted force, directly bringing the person into his arms, as if he wanted to crush the person into pieces and merge with his own flesh and blood.

"Baby, you brought this to your door yourself." With a smile on the corner of He Mingsheng's lips, he touched Xing Heng's lips.

Suck|suck, explore, until every corner of the mouth, every inch of skin, as if even the breath is involved in the abdomen.

He didn't do anything to Xingheng for so long, only considering that Xingheng's body was thin due to emotional instability, he asked the doctor, Xingheng's body couldn't stand the toss.

However, after raising it for so long, at least he has finally grown some flesh. Although he is not a doctor himself, he still knows a little bit about medicine.

Moreover, this little guy is probably very dissatisfied because he didn't take any action in this regard.

"Brother... Come on, are you serious?" Xing Heng swallowed nervously.

"What do you think?" He Mingsheng's hand moved slightly, causing Xingheng to shudder again and again.

He Mingsheng reached out and opened the bedside table.

Looking at the things that were taken out, Xingheng felt his scalp tingling and his heart itching slightly, as if something had crawled over him. Immediately afterwards, his mind went blank.

There was a burst of numbness from the tailbone, all the way to the back of the waist, and even the toes were slightly exerted.

Comfort, or the satisfaction of having just been released, let out a sigh.

When it reached He Mingsheng's ears, it was an invitation.

......

Xingheng lay in the crook of He Mingsheng's arms, his eyes were staring straight, as if he hadn't realized what happened just now.

He Mingsheng turned his head and looked at it for a long time, but this person didn't come back to his senses, so he could only pinch Xingheng's nose, and his voice was still sexy after the incident: "Do you still want it?"

"Huh?" The mist in Xingheng's eyes is still there, but it adds a little cute feeling for nothing.

It was only later that I realized what He Mingsheng said just now, and quickly waved his hands: "No, no, no, if you come again, you will really be widowed and lonely."

While talking, he still didn't forget to walk to the bed.

He Mingsheng grabbed it back and pretended to be serious: "There is still the thought of running away, it seems that this physical strength is still acceptable."

Talking about acting like you have to do it.

Xingheng hurriedly cried and begged for mercy.

"Brother...you let me take it easy." Xingheng wrapped the quilt tightly, looking a little hoarse: "People are old donkeys who pull mills, and they also have time to rest. How come you are like a Zhou? It's the same!"

He Mingsheng smiled: "I think you are in good spirits, your words are dense, your thinking logic is clear, you are not tired."

He Mingsheng's protest against Xingheng made no waves, and he generally concluded his statement.

Talking about pulling out Xingheng's quilt.

"I can't come, I really can't come, I'm going to be useless." Xingheng said that the wind is the rain, and he almost rolled around.

He Mingsheng grabbed him into his arms: "Baby, you are the one who wants it, and you are the one who doesn't want it. Why do you enjoy all the good things in the world?"

"Let me tell you, He Mingsheng, you are a good person, don't be greedy!" Xing Heng said without any threat while looking at the quilt that He Mingsheng had just pulled away.

Originally it was just a joke, but Xingheng's seriousness made He Mingsheng a little distracted.

Immediately, he immediately picked up the person in his arms.

"You are rambunctious in the daytime, He Mingsheng!" Xing Heng shouted loudly, but acted like a kitten, he just patted He Mingsheng's back lightly.

With a "snap", the person on the shoulder froze and stopped his voice.

Depend on! ! !

He Mingsheng spanked him? !

How old is he?

"Brother, did you spank my ass just now?"

Xingheng's voice was calm, completely different from the loud condemnation just now.

"Ah."

He Mingsheng did not shy away from it.

"So, you don't love me?"

Xingheng suddenly felt wronged, tears rolled in his eyes, as if they could fall out at any time.

After not getting an answer for a long time, Xing Heng raised his head and saw He Mingsheng looking at him with his arms crossed.

As if finally waiting for his gaze, he curled his lips and smiled: "The performance is over?"

After finishing speaking, he took Xingheng's shoes, then knelt down on the side to put them on, got up and stretched out his hands: "After the performance, I will take you to eat delicious food."

"..."

this? ? ?This acting needs to be improved!

Xingheng laughed, and lightly kicked He Mingsheng's calf.