[BL] Special Fondness For Him [END]

Chapter 6

Tang Qiaoyuan still rubbed the medicinal wine for Fang Su once. This thing is harmless to the bones and muscles, and it is more reassuring to rub it once more, so he refuses to omit it.

Warm palms rubbed against Fang Su's left ankle, rubbing that piece of skin so hot.

This behavior has been like this for days, and it has not stopped for a single day. However, after a long time, Fang Su still couldn't get used to it. He always looked at this person quietly with a blushing face, even more awkward this time. His lips were pursed slightly, as if he always wanted to say something.

Tang Qiaoyuan saw it and didn't ask any questions. He just waited for him to speak when he wanted to, but he didn't want to wait for a long time. Fang Su kept silent when he applied the medicine, until he put away the medicine bottle, washed his hands and returned to the bed, Fang Su finally stopped talking.

At that time, the lights in the room were extinguished, and the light was dim. Fang Su lightly tugged at the corners of his inner sleeves and whispered, "It's done..."

Tang Qiaoyuan inexplicably heard the meaning of his words, as if he wanted to thank him, but also with a little bit of coquettishness that Fang Su had not noticed himself, he couldn't help laughing happily: "I know, I won't rub it tomorrow. "

Fang Su hummed, closed his eyes to sleep, and habitually got closer to this person. Tang Qiaoyuan also stretched out his arms to wrap him around and protect him as usual, but today was different. The hand that went around his back was not a gentle pat, but touched his back softly and gently slid. Scratching lightly, stirring up an itch.

Fang Su didn't think much about it. After a while, it was really itchy. Laughter overflowed from his throat. He ducked for half an inch and said, "Itchy..." After he uttered the word, he was suddenly stunned. Came across something amazing.

Tang Qiaoyuan didn't answer, his hand pressed on Fang Su's back waist, and with a little force, the person in his arms pressed tighter, so that the spiritual thing under his body actually touched his leg, but there was a cloud on his face. With a light-hearted look, he lowered his head and slowly kissed his thin eyebrows.

Fang Su understood in just a moment, he was a man himself, and he knew what that hard and hot thing was. Tang Qiaoyuan's breath was gradually sinking, but he was not in a hurry to kiss him. He seemed to be restrained, for fear that he would be frightened.

Fang Su tightened his body and did feel a little panicked. Fortunately, this person did not urge him to respond and gave him enough time to relax. He calmed down and thought for a while, and inexplicably remembered what the man said earlier, saying that he was already married to him. Apparently already married, but waiting for the things that should have been done that day until now, is it still difficult to see the pity?

Thinking about it, his body slowly loosened his strength, Fang Su raised his head, and gently touched his lips in the dark to meet his kiss.

Tang Qiaoyuan let out a faint sigh, turned over in an instant and pressed him under him. The originally careful pecks became extremely hot, from his earlobes down, lingering on the entire neck, leaving one ambiguous mark after another.

This man's always gentle hands carried a sense of domineering that was hard to ignore. He tore Fang Su's undershirt from the neckline, his lips fell on the exposed chest, and he kissed the fragile and soft spot on the top for a while. He opened his mouth to hold it. Fang Su's tightly pursed lips could no longer stop the low voice that came out of her mouth, and it fell into the ears of the person on her body with some uneasy vibrato.

Tang Qiaoyuan moved his waist, rubbed against him through his trousers, and called him with a small sigh in his mouth: "Susu..."

Fang Su's eyes were filled with emotion, and she was softened by the doting call, and obediently let the man take off his trousers. Tang Qiaoyuan squeezed his body between his legs, stroking his legs with one hand to spread them further apart, and reaching under the pillow with the other hand, he took out a box of perfume.