The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

The metal sound of the belt buckle was crisp, Fu Yuhe paused with his fingertips, looked down at Shen Yi who was staring at his belt seriously, and suddenly realized something was wrong, he let go of his hand, stretched out his fingers and inserted them into Shen Yi's hair, forcing He looked up.

"What are you dazed for?"

Shen Yi: "No."

He was only attracted by the knuckles of hands undoing the belt.

In the next second, Fu Yuhe was still angry, and rudely pushed Shen Yi down on the bed, his legs in black trousers knelt on both sides of his legs, pressing on his shoulders, Shen Yi's unexpected obedience made Fu Yuhe feel depressed.

Why not resist?

Does it matter anyway?

"First kiss, did you lie to me?" Fu Yuhe asked while pinching Shen Yi's chin.

As an adult male, Fu Yuhe is not so attached to his first kiss, he just wants to find something "special" to prove that Shen Yi's feelings for him are somewhat genuine.

Shen Yi raised his head, his Adam's apple rolling on his slender neck, he said: "No."

"I didn't lie to you."

Fu Yuhe stared at him for a few seconds, "If you dare to lie to me—"

He stopped talking and didn't continue.

Fu Yuhe threw Shen Yi's coat aside, grabbed the collar of his T-shirt, leaned over and kissed him on the mouth, and felt that he was too gentle to him, so he pressed the tip of his tongue against his lips and kissed him deeply.

Shen Yi was obedient throughout the whole process, like a tamed animal.

Fu Yuhe didn't know that in Shen Yi's eyes at this moment, he was extraordinarily sexy, full of strong aggression, and the emotion revealed in the corners of his brows and eyes was extraordinarily beautiful, so much so that Shen Yi said "sleep once" to him. I'm a little interested.

He put his hands around the back of Fu Yuhe's neck, and hugged him, with a posture of letting you choose. Fu Yuhe couldn't resist this temptation, but he didn't know when, the entangled lips and teeth were dominated by Shen Yi.

He was like a frog boiled in warm water, Fu Yuhe thought that Shen Yi was a poor little white rabbit trapped, but in fact he was that unconscious frog.

Breathing intertwined, Shen Yi licked Fu Yuhe's palate with the tip of his tongue, causing a blush at the end of his eyes. The previous experience allowed Shen Yi to master many places and techniques that could make Fu Yuhe feel, and he became more and more proficient in kissing.

When being pressed on the bed by Shen Yi, Fu Yuhe still hadn't recovered until Shen Yi began to study how to take off his clothes.

Fu Yuhe finally knew where the feeling of something wrong all around came from.

"What are you doing?" He grabbed Shen Yi's extended hand.

There was obviously some emotion in Shen Yi's eyes, he looked at him with lowered eyes, panted with slightly parted lips, blinked and said, "Don't you have to take off your clothes to sleep?"

Fu Yuhe: "It's enough to take off yours!"

He tried to get up, but was pushed back by Shen Yi's shoulder.

"Not enough." Shen Yi said, "All take off."

The posture of the two of them was very awkward, Fu Yuhe was lying on the bed, with his long legs in suit pants separated, Shen Yi was kneeling between his legs, with his hands resting on his shoulders, leaning over to look at him.

Shen Yi tugged at his collar: "It's so hot, brother."

Fu Yuhe turned his head, looked at the sunken bedding beside him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Get off me."

Shen Yi asked: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Fu Yuhe gritted his teeth: "I slept with you!"

It's not you sleeping with me!

This is a loss-making business. It took a lot of effort to get people back, but they were already on the bed, and the result was that they sent themselves up to sleep with others-how could there be such a thing.

"Yes." Shen Yi echoed, "You sleep with me."

Fu Yuhe: "Go down."

Shen Yi looked down at him for a while, and the corners of his lips suddenly curled up in joy, "No."

Fu Yuhe: "..."

This is a tiger that looks like a well-behaved cat but hides its sharp claws to deceive people.

Fu Yuhe, who realized this, smiled angrily, his eyes were gloomy, but due to the redness at the end of his eyes, the thin redness of his earlobes, and the shell of being immersed in emotion, his smile was intimidating in Shen Yi's eyes. force tends to zero.

Shen Yi bent down, put his arms around his waist, close to his chest and heart, rubbed his face through a layer of shirt, "Don't be angry."

Shen Yi felt that the previous unhappiness had dissipated, and Fu Yuhe even took the initiative to coax him—although he insisted that it was a "price", but it didn't matter, Shen Yi knew that he was a stubborn person, so he kissed him up.

Shen Yi is easy to coax, Fu Yuhe just kisses him.

He likes to kiss Fu Yuhe.

Fu Yuhe felt Shen Yi's ready-to-go, his back was stiff, and then his breathing was stagnated by his intimacy, his heartbeat had already started to calm down, but when he rubbed his heart, it tended to speed up again .

Just now the heartbeat was faster because of the kiss, but not now, it was just because of Shen Yi's simple and intimate behavior, like a big dog acting like a baby.

Sensing his stiffness, Shen Yi stood up, but before he could stabilize his figure, Fu Yuhe pulled his collar and pressed him down.

The red lips of the kiss were stuck together again, Fu Yuhe clasped the back of his neck and bit his lower lip, kissed fiercely, Shen Yi refused to give in.

The two of you came and went, and sparks were sparked.

The atmosphere was beautiful, heavy breath sprayed on each other's lips, Fu Yuhe's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, his lips were slightly parted to breathe, the shirt on his body was wrinkled, and his chest heaved and fluctuated due to breathing.

Shen Yi only felt that his body became very strange, like a hot spring filled his heart, gurgling and full of bubbles, his heart beat as fast as if he had just finished a 3000-meter long-distance race.

He raised his hand to sweep away the hair that fell on Fu Yuhe's forehead, and Fu Yuhe grabbed his wrist, and everything after that became uncontrollable.

……

The curtains in the room were only half drawn, and light leaked in from the outside.

Expensive trousers and belts were thrown on the ground in a mess, and the ambiguous sounds in the room were mixed with curses, and there was an occasional sound of Shen Yi apologizing slightly wronged.

"Don't mess around with me!" Fu Yuhe warned, gasping for breath, but his voice was hoarse and weak, sounding like a bluff.

Shen Yi: "I didn't... Is that okay bro?"

Fu Yuhe only responded with a muffled groan.

Shen Yi: "Brother, you teach me, you teach me what to do..."

……

The rough breathing echoed for a long time before returning to calm.

Shen Yi came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, changed his clothes, and returned to the bedroom, Fu Yuhe was sitting on the bed smoking a cigarette.

Fu Yuhe seldom smokes on the bed, he is too careless, but today's quilt cover is destined to be changed, he leans against the head of the bed with a bad complexion, his face is obscured by the smoke, through the smoke, he looks at the man who just came out of the bathroom Shen Yi immediately thought of the things he almost messed up several times.

Fu Yuhe has never messed with men and women, nor has any relationship between men and men, and there is nothing prepared at home. I am afraid that it will be very difficult to do something with real swords and guns. Shen Yi may not want to come directly, but Fu Yuhe did it a few times. was scared.

He was sober now, and when he thought of the way his back was straightened by fright just now, he felt embarrassed.

If Shen Yi had dared to be tough at that time, he would have killed this little bastard, but he was very obedient. Still him.

Shen Yi on the other end picked up the schoolbag he had dropped on the ground earlier, and patted the ashes on it. Fu Yuhe heard the movement, recovered his senses and looked sideways. He had a cigarette in his red lips, and the quilt covered his waist, tightly A layer of sweat floated on the tense muscles.

"Why go?" he asked hoarsely.

Shen Yi tilted his head, put his schoolbag aside, went to the bed and sat down, "Brother, don't you take a bath?"

Fu Yuhe's tone was not kind: "Don't worry about it."

Shen Yi lowered his eyes, looking a little lonely: "Oh."

Fu Yuhe felt like he was a scumbag who wouldn't recognize anyone when he wore pants - he hadn't put them on yet.

He silently dispelled the lingering aftertaste of shame from before, and threw the topic to Shen Yi, "Didn't you do it yourself?"

Shen Yi said: "I touched it, but I didn't feel it."

Fu Yuhe sneered: "You don't feel like that..."

Shen Yi's reaction was jerky, but this kind of jerky happened to be very stimulating.

Speaking of this, he thought of Shen Yi's red-eyed panting madness just now, the smile on his mouth froze, and he stopped talking.

Shen Yi leaned over: "Brother, what does the smoke smell like?"

"Want to know?" Fu Yuhe took down the cigarette from his mouth, exhaled the smoke ring, and passed the cigarette to Shen Yi's mouth, "Try."

Shen Yi didn't take it, just poked his head over, walked along his hand, lowered his eyes and opened his lips, obediently "try", his lips stuck to Fu Yuhe's fingertips, Fu Yuhe's fingertips were numb from the soft touch for a moment.

Shen Yi's drooping eyelashes left shadows on the lower eyelids, Fu Yuhe resisted the urge to press his lips, and whispered coaxingly in a hoarse voice: "Suck it, don't choke."

The scarlet cigarette butt flickered, Fu Yuhe took his hand away, "Spit it out."

The smoke was lingering, Shen Yi's lips were very red, his lips were beautifully shaped, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, a natural smiling face, the combination of facial features was very sunny and handsome, but the eyes alone were aggressive.

He opened his lips slightly, exhaled the smoke between his lips, stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick his lower lip, frowned and said, "It's a bit bitter."

"Really?" Fu Yuhe clasped the back of his head with his hand, stepped forward to cover his lips, swiped the tip of his wet tongue around his lips, then withdrew and snorted ambiguously, "Why does it taste sweet to me?" ?”

Fu Yuhe was deliberately seducing, when Shen Yi chased after him, he pressed against his chest and pushed away, leaned back against the head of the bed, and put the cigarette that Shen Yi had swallowed in his mouth, "We should settle the score gone."

Shen Yi was puzzled: "What account?"

Fu Yuhe: "Did you have a girlfriend at school?"

Shen Yi: "No."

Fu Yuhe: "Don't lie to me."

"I didn't lie to you." Shen Yi said, "The first kiss was for you, and it's true that you don't have a girlfriend."

After thinking about it carefully, Fu Yuhe knew that Shen Yi would not be able to find another family so quickly, they hadn't cleared up yet, and don't even think about it, it's not that simple to end something after it starts.

They did what they should have done, and more than half of what they shouldn't have done. The feeling of helping each other was exciting enough for Fu Yuhe, and he was thinking about something else at the moment.

Shen Yi seems to prefer the dominant side, and still needs his teaching.

Could it be that he personally trained Shen Yi to take the lead?

"Brother, do you have anything else to ask?" Shen Yi's voice interrupted him, "You seem to need my help."

Fu Yuhe: "..."

He bent his legs and skipped the second half of his sentence, "You will say it if I ask you?"

Shen Yi tilted his head and smiled, "Yes."

Fu Yuhe: "Where's the love letter?"

Sure enough, I still care about it.

Shen Yi: "It's back."

There was undisguised suspicion in Fu Yuhe's tone: "Really?"

Shen Yi: "Brother, if you write me a love letter, I will treasure it carefully."

Fu Yuhe: "..."

Fu Yuhe: "Why should I write you a love letter?"

Shen Yi: "I'm just making a hypothesis."

"There will be no such hypothesis." Fu Yuhe said.

Shen Yi snapped his fingers: "You promised me two conditions."

Fu Yuhe: "..."

Unexpectedly, Shen Yi still remembered this.

"You want me to write a love letter?" He frowned. He had never thought of such a sticky thing.

Shen Yi shook his index finger: "No, I just remind you so that I won't forget in the future."

He propped his hands back, leaned his body back, looked up at the ceiling, and said lightly, "Leave me something I'm looking forward to."