i can't like him

Chapter 56

Sheng Xinghe soaked in the jacuzzi watching a comedy movie, the plot was amusing, and he was engrossed in watching it. The people outside didn't rush him, so he soaked for half an hour without knowing it. When he got up, he felt his muscles and bones were soaked soft.

The air in the bathroom didn't circulate, and it was a bit stuffy. He put down his phone, washed his hair quickly, and then put on a pure white bathrobe.

There was no movement outside, before he raised the hair dryer, he asked a special question: "He Qinian, have you slept yet?"

Normally in a situation like this, if He Qinian didn't respond, he wouldn't blow it.

"No! Not, not yet!" He Qinian stuttered as if startled by him.

"I'm fine, come in and take a shower." Sheng Xinghe pressed the switch, and the wind gushed into his ears.

He Qinian responded, and immediately threw the instruction manual and packing box into the trash can. As for the contents, he thought for two seconds and stuffed them under the pillow.

Sheng Xinghe just got up from the bathtub, his whole body was covered with heat, his wet black hair was dripping, and his white bathrobe was loosely covering his body. Because of the movement of raising his hand, most of his arms were exposed, just like the bare skin on his chest. Slightly reddened.

He Qinian stood side by side with him in front of the sink, brushing his teeth, mouth full of foam, looking at the person in the mirror without blinking.Sheng Xinghe smiled at him, and mouthed an idiot.

He Qinian understood, and stretched out his hand to pinch Sheng Xinghe's buttocks. It was the only sensual part of Sheng Xinghe's body. It wasn't too soft, but it was very strong.

Usually at times like this, Sheng Xinghe would pinch him back, but not today, he just poked his side and said, "I'm going to sleep first."

"Well," He Qinian grabbed his wrist and quickly rinsed his mouth, "Wait for me and sleep together."

Sheng Xinghe: "Why? You want me to tell you a bedtime story?"

He Qinian acted cute when he couldn't answer: "Hey, you don't sleep until I go to bed, I'll take a shower soon."

Sheng Xinghe was usually used to being clingy to him, so he didn't think too much about it, and left without looking back.

He Qinian took a shower at the speed of the Flash. Fortunately, he shaved his hair this time, so he didn't need to dry it, just wiped it twice and it was done.

When he returned to the room, Sheng Xinghe was reclining on the big bed and watching videos, with his chin resting on one hand, his slender legs raised in the air, swinging back and forth following the rhythm of the background music.The bathrobe is mid-length, but it is too short for a person who is 1 meters tall. The hem can just cover a small section of thigh, and Sheng Xinghe's back waist collapses, making his butt look particularly raised.

He Qinian couldn't bear this kind of posture the most. He looked innocent and harmless, but it was completely seductive.

Of course, no matter how Sheng Xinghe lay down, it was still a seduction in his eyes.

"What are you looking at?" He Qinian went to bed and asked while lying on top of him.

"Just those Vlogs you posted online." Sheng Xinghe's calf was pressed down by He Qinian, unable to move, so he moved slightly to the right, and threw it into the air again, "Just take a look."

He Qinian often uses his mobile phone or camera to record some daily meals and training. Later, he simply edits and adds some soundtracks and puts them on the Internet.

Sheng Xinghe has followed him, and every time there is a video, it is automatically pushed to the homepage, but he rarely clicks on this app, and what he just watched was the content released by He Qinian a few days ago.

At that time, they were wandering around the mall, ready to buy a pair of sneakers, and He Qinian kept holding up his mobile phone to record: "Brother, let me tell you a joke."

Sheng Xinghe sipped the yogurt he just bought, and let out a "hmm".

"Three little rabbits went to the forest to defecate. The first one defecated in a round shape, the second defecated in a long strip, and the third defecated in a triangle shape. Everyone asked it why, and it said, I pooped with my hands. Pinched."

Sheng Xinghe sprayed out all the yogurt in his mouth, and squatted on the ground with his face flushed with choking, and he didn't get up for a long time.

He Qinian quacked happily, and continued: "But the poops of the little rabbits are all round, and the second one must have rubbed them too."

Sheng Xinghe finally regained his composure, and laughed again.

He Qinian looked silly at the camera, a little thirsty, and naturally finished the yogurt left by Sheng Xinghe.

The barrage just now was all "hahahahahahaha", and it immediately turned into "indirect kissing ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Sweet! KSWLKSWL".

In the chaos, a red barrage slowly drifted past: "To tell you the truth, it's really difficult for this pair of figures to separate each other."

Immediately afterwards, the barrage went crazy.

——It must be the younger brother Gong! The younger brother is 1 meters, and the older brother is 98 meters. !

——Brother is really too shaky!Brother looks like the kind who controls the overall situation!I'm on the New Year's Eve!

——Seven years older!I'm also on the New Year's Eve! !

——No, no, no, if you watch a few more episodes, you will find that the younger brother is super straight and super active, and the senior brother is a restrained type, completely like a domestic wolf dog.

——The party under the year +1

——Bet on a bag of spicy strips, I will be under the year too!

——Is the hair style not good? My brother's cropped cut is too aggressive, and my brother's hairstyle is still a little student-like.

Sheng Xinghe had just seen this section, and he was quite shocked. The height of 1 meters cannot be surpassed, but he decided to shave an inch when he went back tomorrow.

He Qinian saw that he had been staring at the bullet screen without making a sound, as if he didn't understand, he couldn't help tilting his head and asked, "Brother, do you know what Nian's attack means?"

"That's right..." Sheng Xinghe frowned, "Get off me first!"

He Qinian didn't move.

He guessed that a straight man like Sheng Xinghe would not understand the technical terms of the gay circle, and he probably didn't even know how to distinguish between Gong and Shou.

He wanted to explain it well, but he licked his lips, and another evil thought came to him. He patted the mattress: "It's a boy with excellent massage skills. You lie down well, and I will show you a demonstration."

Demonstrate a ghost.

Sheng Xinghe didn't know what he was going to do, he said "Oh", and lay down on the soft pillow: "Strengthen your shoulders, neck and calves."

He Qinian's massage techniques are quite skillful. First, he kneaded the back of the neck, and then went all the way down the spine. When he reached the tailbone, Sheng Xinghe was pressed and hurt. With a "hiss", he turned around and said, "Don't press it. Over there, it hurts."

"Oh." He Qinian's palms crossed the small hill and moved to the base of the thighs, touching the exposed skin, which was smoother than usual because of the fresh bath.

As soon as he exerted a little force on his fingertips, Sheng Xinghe cried out in pain again sensitively, and began to struggle.

"Don't pinch it, it's very itchy."

He Qinian smiled maliciously, but pinched his thigh again, and even put his hand into his bathrobe.

Sheng Xinghe wanted to turn over and escape, but He Qinian was sitting on his lap, unable to move at all, his side waist and buttocks were scratched viciously a few times, he was so ticklish, his head was buried in the pillow , laughing too hard to get up.

He tried to twist his body to break free from the confinement, and just when there was a slight sign of loosening, He Qinian directly pressed down on his back and gnawed on his shoulder.

"Are you a dog?" Sheng Xinghe hissed, struggling constantly, "It's too heavy, hurry up and drive away."

"I do not want."

He Qinian breathed a sigh of relief, and looked down at him: "Today is my birthday, and I want a special birthday present."

The word "special" is accentuated.

Sheng Xinghe frowned and said, "Isn't your birthday on August [-]nd?"

He Qinian didn't expect him to remember it so clearly, and said without changing his face: "That's the solar calendar, according to the lunar calendar, it's today."

"I don't believe it." Sheng Xinghe wanted to turn over, but his waist and hips were clamped on both sides, and he lay on his stomach in a very passive and dangerous posture. He turned his face away and looked at He Qinian, "The agreed 2 meters , you want to cheat?"

"Then I have improved by 3 centimeters, so there is no reward?" He Qinian inserted his fingers into the root of his hair and rubbed it lightly. He leaned over slowly, and when he spoke, his lips pressed against Sheng Xinghe's Earlobe, and licked it twice meaningfully.

Soft and hot.

Sheng Xinghe was very ticklish, and kept shrinking his neck back: "Can't we get some other rewards?"

"No." He Qinian rubbed the tip of his nose close to his chin, "It's like killing you to say you love me in the video last time, why don't you want to say it?"

Looking at each other, Sheng Xinghe swallowed in embarrassment, his neck was swollen, and even the tips of his ears turned red: "It's too nasty."

He Qi raised his eyebrows young, expressing that he didn't mind: "Then express it directly with actions."

"Fuck." Sheng Xinghe frowned, before he could react, He Qinian's fingers grabbed his spine and slid down, followed by an impatient and crazy kiss.

As if someone had drugged He Qinian, he eagerly gnawed on his skin, from the pinna to the side of the neck, and followed an arc to the collarbone and shoulder blades. He didn't know where the bathrobe was. The time slipped, and the warm and dry skin was directly attached to Sheng Xinghe's back.

That feeling can't be described in words, except shame or shame.

When He Qinian's kiss fell on his lower abdomen, all the muscles in Sheng Xinghe's body tightened.

During the process, the more he tried to break free, the more the opponent tried to control him, like a boxer fighting in an octagonal cage.

The metal sheet of the desk lamp reflected two entangled figures.

The swearing is mixed with pleas for mercy and moans of pleasure, as well as the orderly rhythm of the bed.

The temperature in the room was not too high, but Sheng Xinghe was as hot as an overcooked prawn. His slender neck was raised up, his elbows kept shaking, and the skin from the back of his hands to the wrist bones showed crisscross veins.

The little bead on the wrist shone brightly under the light.

Everything is so unbelievable.

He thought there would be such a day, but at least half a year, or even a year or two later... He didn't expect it to be so sudden.

The physical strength of the national elite athletes is really nothing to brag about.

Sheng Xinghe felt dizzy and his breathing trembled: "He Qinian, with this strength, you can run ten kilometers."

The corner of He Qinian's mouth twitched: "Then use this instead of ten kilometers from now on."

"Hold."

The drenched skin is closely pressed, caressed, entangled.

The concept of time has been completely blurred.

It might be an hour, or it might be longer.

Sheng Xinghe's fingers were held in He Qinian's hand, he gasped heavily one after another, his brain went blank and lacked oxygen.

The air was filled with the smell of sweat and fishy sweetness.

He Qinian stroked his slightly protruding shoulder blades, panting softly: "How do you feel? Does it still hurt?"

Sheng Xinghe bit his shoulder: "Is it still useful to ask this now?"

"I don't know why, but I just can't help it..." He Qinian licked the tears that hadn't completely dried up in the corners of his eyes.

The heartbeat and panting gradually weakened.

He Qinian knelt on the mattress and wiped his body devoutly.

Sheng Xinghe accidentally took out a small package from under the pillow, and was stunned.

He Qinian quickly explained: "That was sent by the hotel. I found it in a drawer when I was looking for snacks."

"..." Sheng Xinghe stared at Okamoto in his hand, trying to suppress the anger in his chest, but found that it was useless, and raised his hand and threw it over his shoulder, locking him in the throat.

"You have it, why don't you take it out! Do you know that it is very troublesome to clean up inside?"

He Qinian held his wrist: "Then why... do it again?"

"Get out!" Sheng Xinghe kicked him away, turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

He Qinian cheekily stuck it up: "Honey, I was wrong, I will definitely wear it next time, I really couldn't hold back just now."

"Get out," Sheng Xinghe shrugged his shoulders and pressed against his chin, He Qinian almost bit his tongue, "It's very troublesome to do it inside, if it's not done well, I'll get a fever, and I can't take medicine randomly, you burn it for me !?"

He Qi was a fledgling at the beginning of the year, how could he know these things, and said nervously: "No way?"

Sheng Xinghe: "I don't know if it will, I also read the experience shared by others on the website."

"Oh," He Qinian recovered from his endless worries, "Do you still watch that kind? You have been preparing for it a long time ago?"

"..." Sheng Xinghe swallowed, "Why? Can I worry for you?"

He Qinian touched his forehead: "If you really have a fever, I'll ask for leave to serve you."

After adjusting the temperature of the hot water, He Qinian squeezed into the shower room to help Sheng Xinghe take a shower and clean up. Although Sheng Xinghe turned around and bit him twice halfway, he was satisfied.

Sheng Xinghe's inner thighs were all red from his rubbing, and the self in front of the mirror was completely messed up.

There are dark hickey marks all over the shoulders, chest, even the lower abdomen and ankles, and two red marks that are hard to retreat are tied on the wrists.

The crazy scenes on the bed just now played back in his brain again.

Shame.

He Qinian hugged him from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder, and smirked at the person in the mirror: "I love you so much."

"You just said it." Sheng Xinghe said.

"What's the matter?" He Qinian pouted and kissed his earlobe, "I~good~love~you~wife."

Sheng Xinghe gave him a sideways glance, expressing his displeasure: "Brother."

"Wife~"

Someone stomped on the back of his instep, and He Qinian bent down and hugged his calf in pain: "Be gentle, just scream when we are two!"

Sheng Xinghe returned to the bed, picked up the paper towels all over the floor and threw them into the trash can, put on his bathrobe again, and He Qinian floated out of the bathroom, as if he had taken a milk bath, with a refreshed face: "Baby~ are you going to sleep~"

"Otherwise? Beat you?" Sheng Xinghe picked up the quilt and covered his forehead, blocking all movement.

A head that was a bit prickly got into the bed, rubbed along his lower abdomen all the way to his neck, and then embraced him with open arms: "Good night!"

Sheng Xinghe turned his head and kissed his forehead: "Good night."