Sweet and Soft Little Beauty Shura Field Coquettish Manual

Chapter 65 Red Wine (Double Update 1)

Shi Song's heart beat extremely fast.

The excessive tension made Shi Song almost have an illusion of drowning.

Stimulated by the slight pain, Shi Song opened his lips slightly uncontrollably.

With just one swipe, Wei Huaichen opened Shi Song's lips, and lightly touched his with the tip of his tongue.

It was a very soft feeling.

Shi Song felt like fireworks had exploded in his mind.

His hands and feet were stiff and he lost his mind completely.

Do this in the classroom...

It's too exciting.

Shi Song's eyes were closed.

Once vision is lost, other senses become extremely sensitive.

In the distant front row, the sound of students flipping books and the sound of pens rustling on paper, none of them stimulated Shi Song's nerves.

It was obviously only a few tens of seconds, but this time was stretched infinitely long in Shi Song's mind.

He could only be forced to raise his head to bear Wei Huaichen's kiss.

Shi Song's consciousness was fuzzy, and the hand that was grasping the hem of Wei Huaichen's clothes kept tightening.

When Wei Huaichen finally let go of Shi Song, his usual neat and tidy clothes had been crumpled into a small wrinkle.

Wei Huaichen smiled casually.

Shi Song bit his lip involuntarily.

His lips were a little red from the kiss, and there were some suspicious water stains on them.

He opened his mouth just about to say something.

As a result, at this moment, the get out of class bell rang suddenly.

Shi Song was taken aback, and turned his head for an instant, not daring to look at Wei Huaichen, pretending to be taking notes seriously.

Only the earlobes were red, and the body unconsciously shrank back against the wall.

It was already past six o'clock after this class ended, and the students left very quickly to prepare for dinner, and the huge classroom was soon empty.

But Wei Huaichen didn't move.

Shi Song was a little ashamed and indignant at being kissed just now, so he didn't move now.

The two were silent for about 3 minutes, and Shi Song finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He lightly touched Wei Huaichen's knee with his knee.

Even though there was no one in the classroom, Shi Song's voice was still low: "Get out of the way first, I'll go to the bathroom."

The desks and chairs in the classroom are very narrow.

Wei Huaichen had long legs, and when he was sitting there, there was almost no room for Shi Song to come out.

But Wei Huaichen didn't move.

His legs stretched to the bottom of the front row, and he put his hands on his chest in a very leisurely posture.

Not only that, he also looked sideways at Shi Song, slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't want to let you go."

What kind of schoolboy behavior is this.

Shi Song was almost amused.

Cooperating with Wei Huaichen, he reached out and poked his waist.

"I really won't allow it."

Wei Huaichen thought for a moment.

Then he bent his eyes and said in a gentle voice, "No."

It is simply to carry out the behavior of elementary school students to the end.

Shi Song let out a "puchi" laugh, then nodded: "Okay."

He stood up straight away, wanting to step over Wei Huaichen as soon as he straddled his legs.

Wei Huaichen frowned slightly.

Immediately afterwards, his knees came up slightly.

Shi Song tripped and fell directly on Wei Huaichen.

The unexpected action made Shi Song snort, and put his hands on Wei Huaichen's chest.

After realizing the posture of the two of them now, Shi Song felt a bang in his head, and the blush that had just faded on his face returned.

This is in the classroom...

Wei Huaichen seems to be very satisfied with Shi Song's initiative to throw himself into his arms.

He put his hand around Shi Song's waist, looked up at him slightly, and then kissed Shi Song's lips again.

He also knew that Song Song would explode if he teased him any longer, so he accepted it as soon as he saw it, "Okay, let's go."

Wei Huaichen retracted his legs slightly.

Shi Song finally stepped out and almost ran away.

After coming out of the bathroom, Wei Huaichen had already packed his things and waited for him at the door.

He was carrying Shi Song's backpack in his hand, leaning against the wall of the corridor.

The last ray of sunlight outside the window fell on Wei Huaichen.

The warm yellow color traces the outline of his tall body. His posture is casual, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, but he already reveals an extraordinary elegance.

It's almost as if you can be a model when you go out.

Shi Song couldn't help but pause.

It was the first time he discovered that he was actually a face dog.

At first, I was a little ashamed and angry because Wei Huaichen teased me just now, but when I saw Wei Huaichen's handsome silhouette, the emotion in my heart disappeared.

Shi Song patted his cheeks with the cold hands that had just been washed with water.

How can you be so useless!

Wei Huaichen had already booked a restaurant.

After leaving the school gate, he asked the driver to drive the two of them to the place.

It was a very elegant Chinese restaurant. After arriving, the waiter took them directly to a very secluded box. Along the way, the sound of water was gurgling and the mist was lingering, giving a fairy-like feeling.

The two of them sat down, and the dishes were quickly brought out.

Every dish here is like a painting.

Until now, Shi Song still has some lingering fears about Wei Huaichen's allergy.

So even though he knew that the dishes were all ordered by Wei Huaichen in advance, Shi Song secretly observed them after they were all served, and he was relieved after confirming that there was no seafood.

The meal was eaten very slowly, and after the meal, Shi Song casually picked up the phone from the side and glanced at it.

In an instant, many push notifications popped up.

Shi Song casually clicked on one: "Wow, the flowers in Haishi have bloomed these two days."

"Brother, look at this picture, it's so beautiful."

Haishi is located in the south, and when they were still in the cold spring, the flowers there had already bloomed.

"Want to go?"

Wei Huaichen glanced sideways, and then asked inexplicably.

Shi Song nodded: "Of course I do, I haven't been to Haishi before."

"If you want to go, we can go together."

Wei Huaichen said with a smile in his voice, "It just so happens that I don't have much to do these two days, so I can leave tomorrow."

Shi Song raised his head suddenly.

"But you're not going to work..."

Shi Song has nothing to do now, in his opinion, the second semester of his senior year is a time for himself to have fun.

Although he made an appointment before to have time to hang out together, Shi Song didn't dare to disturb Wei Huaichen when he thought about how Wei Huaichen would work overnight after going out.

He really likes to play, but he doesn't want Wei Huaichen to delay his business to accompany him.

Wei Huaichen seemed to see through his mind, and gave a soft "tsk".

"Don't think too much, there are still assistant Wu in the company."

"What's more, I want to go out with you more than go out to work."

This is Wei Huaichen's heart.

In the past, he was a workaholic. He was harsh on the affairs of the company to a level that almost no one could bear.

But ever since he was with Songsong, he felt more and more that things in the company were boring.

Shi Song couldn't hold back, and criticized Wei Huaichen's work attitude.

"Brother, you can't do this," Shi Song lightly poked Wei Huaichen's waist, "If the employees can't make money and drive you out...won't I still have to support you?"

He was joking, after all, he knew how efficient Wei Huaichen was, and the recent work had probably already been completed.

The boy slightly raised his eyes to look at Wei Huaichen.

In the dark box, such a bottom-up gaze is especially likely to arouse others' possessiveness.

Wei Huaichen twisted his thumb and index finger lightly.

"That's okay," he lowered his eyes, and his voice was gentle, "If that's the case, then do I have to please you a little bit later?"

The ambiguity revealed in his words made Shi Song's ears red.

Although he knew that the topic was a bit dangerous, Shi Song couldn't help asking, "How can I please you?"

Wei Huaichen thought for a moment.

His attitude can be called serious: "I can't say it now."

Immediately afterwards, he lowered his head and leaned close to Shi Song's ear.

"Tell you tonight."

Wei Huaichen's lips touched Shi Song's sensitive auricle.

Shi Song felt as if he was stimulated by a weak electric current, and instantly pushed Wei Huaichen away reflexively.

"Flow, rascal."

Shi Song gritted his teeth, then raised his eyes to meet Wei Huaichen's.

He said sadly, "Brother, why have you become like this now..."

Even when he was complaining, the boy's voice was still very soft, almost like the resistance of a small animal when it was cornered.

It looks even more delicious.

Wei Huaichen forcibly controlled his urge to push forward, and then slightly bent his eyes.

Shi Song originally thought that he would reflect on himself more or less.

Who knew that Wei Huaichen would bite back slowly: "Obviously Song Song is too shy."

Shi Song suddenly turned his head.

He didn't want to talk to Wei Huaichen anymore.

Because they were going on a long trip tomorrow, the two of them didn't go back immediately after eating.

They went inside a nearby mall.

Originally, they were going to the large underground supermarket to buy some things they needed to bring, but they were all here anyway, and they were not in a hurry to find the elevator, but wandered aimlessly on the first floor of the shopping mall.

It was now evening, and the shopping mall was full of young men and women who had just got off work nearby.

The clothes sold here are some trendy branded clothes, most of Wei Huaichen's clothes are custom-made, he didn't come to this kind of place very much before, but there is a brand that Shi Song likes here.

When passing by the store where Shi Song used to buy clothes, he took another look.

Then he saw the model wearing a sweater.

There are two styles of sweaters, black and white, and a chubby orange cat is printed on the hem of the clothes. It looks very cute and fashionable, and it is the style that young boys like.

But it was the orange cat that caught Shi Song's attention the most.

Exactly the same as Tangerine!

Shi Song was moved instantly.

He stretched out his hand and tugged Wei Huaichen.

"Brother, do we still need a couple outfit?"

He knew that suit was not Wei Huaichen's style.

But thinking that Wei Huaichen would wear that chubby cat on his body...

Shi Song bent his eyes: "Buy two sets, and then we can wear them when we go on a trip, okay?"

The boy's voice subconsciously softened a little, and he gently scratched Wei Huaichen's earlobe.

Hearing what Shi Song said, Wei Huaichen nodded without hesitation: "Yes."

He loves everything that comes in pairs.

This seemed to represent a kind of oath of sovereignty, which subconsciously satisfied Wei Huaichen's possessive desire.

So after a while, Shi Song and Wei Huaichen came out of the fitting room.

The two were wearing the same clothes, one black and one white, with a chubby cat printed on the hem of the clothes.

Wei Huaichen's demeanor was cold, the clothes were indeed a bit lively.

But after all, he is good-looking, and he can match everything he wears. Now this appearance can almost blend in with college students.

Shi Song rushed to pay the money this time, he was satisfied.

He pointed to himself.

"Dad."

He pointed to Wei Huaichen again.

"Step dad."

Then, he pointed to the orange cat on the hem of his clothes.

"Our son."

While talking, Song first made himself laugh.

"We are a family of three."

Probably because he was going out to play tomorrow, Shi Song was in a good mood, and his eyebrows and eyes were raised when he spoke

Seeing his childish appearance, the corners of Wei Huaichen's lips raised uncontrollably.

Following Shi Song's words, he asked, "Why am I not my own?"

"I'm not satisfied," Shi Song's voice paused, and he said with a smile, "Ju Bao is usually scared to death when he sees you, but when he sees you, he will take the initiative to post it. I'm not my own."

Wei Huaichen raised his eyebrows slightly.

Immediately afterwards, he opened his lips and said slowly: "A loving mother often loses her son."

Shi Song: "?"

He was just about to ask Wei Huaichen what he meant by this, but then Wei Huaichen raised his chin slightly.

"Let's go, the elevator is in front of you."

Shi Song was full of anger.

But seeing that Wei Huaichen had already taken a step, he felt that he was a little cautious when he said it, so he had no choice but to follow.

As soon as he got home at night, Ju Bao came out of the room.

"Meow?"

Seeing that it was time, it tilted its head and rubbed it up sweetly.

Now the orange treasure has completely grown into a gas tank, so fat that it is completely solid.

Shi Song knelt down to pick up Ju Bao.

He put his forehead on the kitten's face: "Son, I will go on a trip with your stepdad tomorrow, and you should be good at home by yourself."

Ju Bao rubbed against Shi Song in a daze.

Wei Huaichen realized that Shi Song was avenging the past.

Such odes couldn't be cuter.

Of course Treasure Tachibana couldn't understand what Shi Song was saying.

But when it touched Wei Huaichen next to him, it bared its baby teeth again in a demonstration, and then lay lazily in Shi Song's arms.

In the cat's blue eyes, there was a bit of villainous temperament clearly.

Wei Huaichen understood.

Even the cat wants to compete with him.

After all, it was too late today, Shi Song let go of Jubao after being swayed by it for a while, and then went upstairs.

After both of them took a shower, Wei Huaichen came over with a bottle of ointment.

"Back pain? I saw you rubbing your waist in class today."

"Knead it for you."

Shi Song originally wanted to say no more.

But at this time, Wei Huaichen had already unscrewed the lid of the ointment and put it aside casually. He squeezed a little ointment into the palm of his hand and rubbed it gently to warm it up.

"I'm going out tomorrow. If your back hurts, it will be even more uncomfortable to get on the plane."

While talking, Wei Huaichen's hand has already lifted Shi Song's loose clothes a little.

His voice was gentle, with a bit of banter in it: "Don't worry, I won't toss you tonight."

Shi Song's ears turned red instantly.

He thought about it too.

His waist was made like this by Wei Huaichen. Anyway, he has to get up early tomorrow to pack his things, so he will definitely not be able to do anything else.

So Shi Song nodded: "That's fine."

But Shi Song still overestimated his concentration.

When Wei Huaichen's heated hands touched the sensitive skin on his waist, the muscles on Shi Song's waist suddenly tensed.

Only the bedside lamp was turned on in the room.

Under the dim light, Shi Song's skin was almost dazzlingly white, floating in front of Wei Huaichen like broken waves.

He almost groaned.

Shi Song secretly bit his wrist, trying to wake himself up.

Wei Huaichen spread the ointment evenly.

His fingertips lingered on Shi Song's fair and delicate skin, the force was not heavy, but it could make that small piece of skin heat up.

I don't know where Wei Huaichen touched, and Shi Song's ear tips instantly turned a little bloody.

His leg turned slightly, as if blocking something.

Originally, Shi Song's mind was full of shame.

But when he noticed that Wei Huaichen's movements seemed to slow down a bit, he suddenly noticed something.

"All right."

Wei Huaichen took out a wet towel from the side and wiped his hands gently.

He twisted his fingertips, as if reminiscing about the touch.

When turning around, Shi Song just caught Wei Huaichen's movement.

He bent his eyes and lifted his chin lazily: "Brother, your self-control is not very good."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand towards Wei Huaichen lazily.

Wei Huaichen grabbed Shi Song's wrist and pulled him up.

The moment he sat up, Shi Song raised his head and kissed the corner of Wei Huaichen's lips.

He seldom took the initiative like this, and his ears were already red when he did these actions.

Wei Huaichen's heart itch after being teased by such praises.

He was just about to grab Shi Song's wrist and kiss back, but Shi Song has already leaned over quickly and turned off the bedside lamp.

The room was suddenly plunged into complete darkness.

Shi Song got under the covers and said with a smile: "Brother, I have to go out tomorrow, so I can't do anything."

"Sleep, good night."

Shi Song's intentions should not be too obvious.

Wei Huaichen laughed softly.

"Okay, good night."

After Shi Song finished teasing, he began to pretend to be asleep.

Taking advantage of the slightly see-through night, Wei Huaichen saw Shi Song's curled eyelashes cast down, casting a small shadow under his eyes.

Pretty damn good.

He gritted his teeth lightly.

In the dark night, the corners of Shi Song's lips curled up quickly.

Immediately afterwards, he was forcibly pressed down again.

……

Except for hiding Yiming Lin last time, this is the first time for Shi Song to take this kind of trip.

In the afternoon of the next day, he and Wei Huaichen got on the plane, and the two arrived in Haishi together.

Shi Song maintained a very excited mood along the way.

That night, the two of them checked into a hotel suite.

The decoration of this presidential suite is very grand and luxurious. There are two floors in total. It is facing the sea. Looking out of the window is the sea.

The housekeeper took them to the place, and then Wei Huaichen let him go.

There were only the two of them left in the huge suite.

Shi Song looked around, but still couldn't help feeling: "This place is so big."

After all, Haishi is hotter than Beijing, Shisong just couldn't stand it when he was on the road, he took off his coat and put it on the sofa as soon as he entered the door, and put on a white shirt underneath.

He is still in the excitement period, so although it is getting late, he doesn't feel tired at all.

Wei Huaichen took Shi Song's hand: "Go upstairs and have a look?"

"Okay."

Shi Song nodded and followed Wei Huaichen's pace.

There are several rooms on the second floor, but Wei Huaichen walked towards the master bedroom with a clear purpose.

As soon as he opened the door, Shi Song was surprised by the scene in front of him.

The design of the master bedroom is mainly in retro tones, the big bed is half covered by the veil, and the overall decoration style is very gorgeous.

A tall tree grew outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the leaves just blocked the moonlight, so the room seemed a little dark.

In the room, there was a faint fragrance permeating the room.

Shi Song took a few steps forward as if aware of it, and then found that there was a layer of rose petals on the bed.

Roses are originally delicate and beautiful flowers, and they don't look tacky at all when placed on the dark quilt, but instead add a bit of ambiguity to the room.

Shi Song was taken aback for a moment, then he rolled his eyes and smiled.

"You look like this, I thought we were on our honeymoon."

Wei Huaichen even thought about it seriously.

He said softly, "No."

"For a honeymoon, it's too hasty."

"That's rash."

On the small table next to the bed, the red wine has been poured into the decanter, and the slight aroma of wine mixed in the air shows that it has been kept at the most palatable level.

Shi Song poured red wine into two goblets.

He handed one of the goblets to Wei Huaichen, and sat down beside the bed.

"Ding dong."

The two of their glasses collided.

Shi Song took a sip of the red wine in the glass.

He didn't drink well, almost as soon as the liquid entered his throat, he felt that the thinking in his brain was a little dulled by the smell of alcohol.

His lips were dyed a little red and looked softer.

Shi Song's feet were dangling on the side of the bed, he threw off the slippers by the way, and stepped on the fluffy carpet with his white and pink toes, it was simply the most gorgeous scene.

Wei Huaichen's eyes darkened slightly.

But Shi Song was unaware of the change in Wei Huaichen's expression.

He gently tugged Wei Huaichen's sleeve with the other hand, and there was a kind of naive allure in his gesture.

"Brother, after preparing so much, are you going to drag me here to do bad things?

Obviously, Wei Huaichen was stimulated by this sentence.

He stepped forward and lightly clasped Shi Song's shoulders, pushing him down on the bed.

A whirlwind.

Shi Song suddenly loosened his strength, and the cup in his hand rolled down along the side of the bed, and landed dully on the thick carpet.

"Yes."

Wei Huaichen smiled slightly, and his whole body was filled with a dangerous and strong temperament.

He clasped Shi Song's shoulder with one hand.

And the other hand tilted a little bit, and poured the red wine on Shi Song's neckline.

The white shirt was instantly dyed red.

The other part of the wine entered the neckline along Shi Song's collarbone.

Shi Song could almost feel the coolness slowly sliding over his skin.

Wei Huaichen lowered his head, and gently kissed the corner of Shi Song's lips.

His voice was slightly hoarse.

"Song Song."

"my darling."

"What I really want to do is worse than you can imagine."