"I want you to feed me."

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On the bed at the moment, the slender teenager was being held on her knees by the taller physique, without even a chance to resist.

The two of them were too close, and the rolling temperature of their bodies was transmitted, causing blushing and a rapid heartbeat.

"...... Ke, can you stop this?" Song Qie felt like she could really be finished, and without even looking, she knew that her entire face was definitely red.

The heartbeat in his chest felt like it couldn't find the edge.

The cheeks of the teenager, who was held by the waist on his knees, had long been red and ripe, his pretty face green with desire, his voice choked with sobs because of his haste and fear of speaking.

"What about me?" Lu Beihuai wasn't about to let go.

All he could say was that the guy was playing his lust game like a pro.

He'd followed him around to find out where he worked part-time, he'd tried to take care of him at home when he was injured, he'd tried to get into his arms when he was sick, and now he'd gone to great lengths to show off the most heart-warming of them all.

Think he'll go soft if you cry?

It's all about digging in and trying to get him to fall in love with him.

It's not possible.

"I want to come down." Song Qie opens her mouth, feeling her heart beating in her throat, practically on the edge of her seat.

"I wasn't like this when young master made me a dog before, I'll kneel down if you tell me to, I'll do whatever you tell me to do." Lu Beihuai noticed that Song Qie was really shaking and was afraid of him, "How come you're not criticizing me now?"

The desire for revenge buried deep inside climbed to the top again at this moment.

Make Song Qie cry. Make sure you make him cry.

"We can have a conversation." Song Qie lowered his head and didn't dare to look at this person again, oooooh he was a bit scared, "...... So what do you want me to do."

Criticize? How dare he mess with this big brother now.

It's not like you want to return the favor, is it?

"Let me think." Lu Beihuai said lightly, taking in the appearance in front of him, as if pleasing to the eye.

Song Qie : "...... "He wanted to say something and glanced down, "That ...... Why don't we sit down and talk about it, your knees are against the It's not very comfortable."

What a shameful position this is!

As soon as the words left his mouth he felt his entire body being lifted up in a chokehold.

He gasped out in shock, reflexively shielding his face with his hands before he felt himself sitting on his lap, and the moment he felt it, the hands covering his face didn't want to let go.

Trying to find a hole to drill down.

Good, Lu Beihuai is on purpose.

"Then sit like this." Lu Beihuai placed the person on his lap and saw Song Qie lowering her head and covering her face in death, the redness of the cheek positions that her palms couldn't cover spilled out from her fingers, even the tips of her ears went from pink to crimson.

Even the white neck that was exposed when she looked down was tinted with scarlet.

It's a color that's shy from the bone to the outside.

See, it's so seductive. That's how those three people say Song Qie is bad-tempered, but still can't help but be attracted to Song Qie.

Why can you be so bad at such a young age.

Just as he finished his thought, he saw Song Qie quietly open the palms of the hands covering his face, a slit opened between the two hands, and one round eye was exposed, presumably right into his line of sight, with eyelashes fluttering lightly, like a scared little animal.

See, here we go again. Think being cute will help?

Song Qie see can't hide, a bit of a broken pot, pursed straight lips line put down his hand, see Lu Beihuai is to deliberately bully him, "Then we want to talk like this?"

"Don't want to talk." Lu Beihuai said.

Song Qie : "......" so angry, oil and salt, he tormented began to think of a topic: "so you're better, last night you had a fever all night, I watched you."

Lu Beihuai put down his hand.

Song Qie seizes this opportunity and looks to roll over.

Only to be taken back in a hug around the waist.

The moment his stomach touched the other man's hard waist and stomach his body froze, too close, too close to move.

"Watching me all night? But just now you were lying in my arms." Lu Beihuai realized that his clothes had been changed into clean ones as well, "Did you carry me up here?"

After saying that, she swept Song Qie's thin arms and legs.

The insteps of the feet resting at her side were lean, bruises peeking through the thin flesh due to her overly white skin, and tugging slightly upward at the pant legs, revealing slim, white ankles that could be held in one hand.

How can this guy be so skinny to hold him?

Like you have to cry at the slightest pressure.

"I can't hold you and can't question that I didn't take care of you ah." Song Qie was slightly annoyed by Lu Beihuai's remark that he had sacrificed his bedtime, "...... Just, there will always be sleepy ah."

Slightly less daring to use that heavy tone of voice when I said the latter sentence.

Fear of being beaten by Lu Beihuai.

When he finished speaking he saw Lu Beihuai looking at himself like this, slightly tired greenish color under his eyelids, dark eyes, still in a state of illness filled with gloomy decadence, this invisible sense of oppression to see his heart a little frightened.

After what happened last night, knowing that he had put a filter on the man, it was hard to overcome not being afraid even if he tried harder. Add to that the fact that he himself had to save Lu Beihuai, who was about to blacken like this, and it seemed even more difficult for him now.

Not to mention the fact that it's now in this position.

He wants to come down and won't give it a go, so what the hell is going on.

Lu Beihuai had been thinking of continuing to retaliate a little, seeing the teenager sitting on his lap with his cheeks tinted scarlet red, pursing his lips, wanting to be angry but not daring to be angry, his eyes were slightly wet, but he still glared at him.

Makes you want to bully even more.

Lu Beihuai restrained the curve of his lips, "Angry?"

It turns out to be afraid of him like that.

Song Qie pursed her lips tightly and glanced at him, "Then ...... then I want to come down and you won t let me down, and you can t when you say you want to chat, so what do you want?"

This is not to be taken as a wimpy, condescending statement.

Lu Beihuai Listening to his speaking voice is holding back the trembling, I know that I have already scared this arrogant guy last night, and this guy's flames are considered to be completely extinguished by him.

Having endured until now, it was finally his turn.

He let go of his hand, his face scattered, and raised his arms to the position of his ears.

Song Qie saw the situation immediately from Lu Beihuai legs down, but because of the soft feet off the bed also directly to the fall, or face to the ground kind of.

The embarrassment was greater than the pain at this point.

He got up in a hurry, and wiped his face, pretending to be calm and unperturbed.

"Fell?" Lu Beihuai reaches out and takes his arm, trying to pull him towards him, but is shrugged off.

Song Qie's eyes widened in shock and she immediately shook him off, then realizing that her reaction was too big, she carefully met Lu Beihuai's eyes and silently put her arm back in his hand:

"...... fell to."

Oooooh what to do, now he's scared.

Also said save the big boss who will black out in the future, now it's got to be about saving him, right?

Lu Beihuai didn't expect Song Qie to be like this, especially when she broke away and carefully tucked her hand back in, abashed and petulant, and after a moment of silence, she couldn't hold back her laughter.

Something that is a bully.

Perhaps he pulled the corner of his lip and the wound on his chest and coughed.

Song Qie hurriedly stood up when she saw the situation, "I'll get you some water and take your medicine on the way."

As a result, I stood still for a moment when I got up because I was in such a hurry, some ringing in my ears, a buzzing in my head, and a tightness in my chest, but only for a moment.

Lu Beihuai frowned when he noticed he was standing still, but didn't make a sound.

The guy's not taking his meds.

It would have taken him staring at the pills every day to remember to take them as well.

After thinking about it, he suddenly realized what he was thinking.

"I've helped you ask your homeroom teacher for a vacation, so you can rest at home for today." Song Qie stood for a while, feeling slightly better, guessing that she just didn't sleep well last night: "You can think again about what you want me to do, as long as it's something I can do, I'm willing to do it."

He said as he headed for the living room, taking out his cell phone in the process to order a takeout for Lu Beihuai so he could eat it himself later.

Looking at the time as well, it was only six o'clock, there was still time before he had to leave the house at seven.

So sleepy.

Row, he endured.

Lu Beihuai did not say anything else, just looked at Song Qie walking out of the back, see his clothes or last night's black sweater sportswear, his mind vaguely floating last night in the hallway.

Did he ...... ask last night?

Did this guy admit it?

Did you admit it before you dared to sneak into his arms and sleep?

Song Qie walked into the bedroom with a cup of warm water and medicine, and just as she walked in, she saw Lu Beihuai standing by the bed, undressing, and froze.

Wide arms are holding up the clothes, the inverted triangle of the back muscle presents the line, the body is covered with new wounds and old wounds, the scars are intertwined, by no means is the body that this age has, the broad shoulders and strong waist penetrates the strong mature hormone, is the body that usually can not be seen under that school shirt.

Typical dress up, dress down.

Who knew this one was only a senior.

Let's just say the reason why you're in such shape is because of boxing.

Lu Beihuai took off the clothes, the neckline swept over the messy hair in front of the forehead, just in time to side-eye, and saw Song Qie, who was staring blankly at him, did not move to change the clean white t next to him, and put it on, and then turned to walk towards him.

Song Qie's hand shook as she saw the glass approaching.

Lu Beihuai went to Song Qie's front, held his shaking hand that was holding the cup, and saw the pill in his clean hand: "Is this my medicine?"

Song Qie listened to Lu Beihuai's still sort of gentle tone as he gave a small nod, "Uh-huh."

"Can you feed me?"

Song Qie: "?"

Lu Beihuai did not let go of his hand, his other hand gripped Song Qie's slender wrist holding the pills, gently pulling it forward, his tall physique with broad shoulders slumped low, looking straight at him, his tone ending in diffidence:

"I want you to feed me."