After Helping the Protagonist Escape From the Lunatic, I Was Targeted

The corners of Xie Weihan's lips curled up, and he looked down at the person arching his neck, and asked with great interest, "How can you be responsible for me?"

Shen Luyang's expression became more serious, and he said seriously, "Let's fall in love—"

He paused, and said from a strange angle: "The normal procedure should be - fall in love, then get to know each other for a while, then get engaged, and then get married... Since I've... done something very intimate with you, so I'm going to Be responsible for you and fall in love with you."

"And I like you, you also like me a little bit, and we have the same heart," his eyes floated. "If you think dating is not formal enough, in fact... I can also marry you."

Maybe it's a high-level prostitution.

He's really... Absolutely.

Xie Weihan pinched the back of his neck like a puppy's neck, indulging all his thoughts, and asked casually, "How long is it?"

Get to know each other for a while.

period of time.

How long is it.

Shen Luyang was stunned for two seconds, and when he was thinking, he habitually wanted to raise his hand to grab his hair. Just as his arm was raised above the height of his shoulder, a burst of soreness that made him grit his teeth suddenly appeared from the shoulder to the upper part of the arm.

Shen Luyang let out a "hiss" in pain and took a deep breath.

Xie Weihan held his arm and squeezed moderately on his shoulder.

The pain eased after a burst of kneading, but the expression on Shen Luyang's face was sluggish.

He stared in shock at his arm, and at the completely twisted and wrinkled tie on his wrist.

He was tied with his hands behind his back, so he could only hang his upper body, and he couldn't hold back his gritted teeth. The fear of finally touching his face on the bed and soaking up a large sheet of sheets, and the shyness of crying like a child went into battle together, and his face was instantly on fire. It got hot.

Xie Weihan pressed his other shoulder again and apologized in a low voice, with a gentle and considerate attitude that was beyond reproach: "I'm sorry, I thought you liked it very much, and I won't use this pose again next time."

Shen Luyang's burning face instantly vaporized, and he didn't dare to look into his eyes.

How to tell if you like it or not.

what.

He couldn't help soiling the suit underneath him...

Shen Luyang covered his face, despairingly found that he had absolutely no way to refute Xie Weihan's words and even thought that what he said was reasonable.

He tried his best to make up for his original self, but even though his face was already worn out, he still insisted not to admit it: "Mr. Xie, don't rub it anymore, it doesn't hurt too much, I just accidentally..."

"Is that so," Xie Weihan said with a faint smile, and stopped the movement of his hand, "Are you sure it doesn't hurt?"

In order to prove that he was "really okay", Shen Luyang took a deep breath and firmly supported his leg: "Let me go wash up, what time is it? I'd better go to school, the papers haven't been judged yet, so half a day off is enough. Hold--!"

The arrogant words came to an abrupt end at the moment when Shen Luyang straightened his legs, let alone getting out of bed, he was sore before leaving the bed and burst into tears.

From the muscles of the inner thighs, to the waist that was grabbed by the fingers and pressed back for an unknown number of times, to a place that he didn't want to recall and didn't want to mention, but was overused last night...

It hurts, it really hurts, and it's the kind of pain I've never experienced before.

It's fine if you don't move, you can stop the pain if you move...

Shen Luyang always thought he was a stubborn man, but now he understands what a savage man is crying.

Obviously it didn't hurt that much last night, so part of crying is half tired...it's cool.

what.

…

The brain suddenly emptied.

He is cool.

The man's competitive spirit appeared at an inopportune time, and Shen Luyang attributed this feeling to "I'm so happy, so I molested him yesterday".

It's just that this feeling didn't last long before being overwhelmed by the discomfort on his body. If it weren't for Xie Weihan holding his waist from behind, and pressing his palm gently to help him, he might have been stuck in this movement and couldn't move.

The bones all over the body were moaning, "If you push me in the opposite direction, I won't do it!".

"Sleep a little longer," Xie Weihan gently helped him remove the tie from his wrist, and threw it on the ground, letting it curl up into another evidence of madness, pressing his palm on his forehead, warm but warm. Not hot, "Sleep for ten hours to digest my pheromones, otherwise it will be uncomfortable."

After he finished speaking, he hugged Shen Luyang and helped him to lie back on the bed.

His eyes were always gentle, and even the act of kissing his ear was like treating a precious piece of china, leaving a fine and soft touch on it.

Being treated so carefully, Shen Luyang was even more ashamed, and said stubbornly, "Mr. Xie, I'm really fine..."

Xie Weihan raised his eyebrows slightly, amused by his confident tone, and looked at him with his eyelashes down: "It doesn't hurt anymore?"

As he spoke, his palm moved and landed on his finger-marked waist, pinching it without force—

Shen Luyang immediately held his hand like a snake that was pinched seven inches. He straightened his body stiffly, and said the truth with a trembling voice: "Mr. Xie, my back is sore, especially sore... I need to rub it well."

Xie Weihan's body temperature has always been cool, and I don't know when it started to become warm, even the palm of my hand is no exception.

His eyes stopped on Shen Luyang's embarrassed face, his pale lips were bloodshot and red, and the wound on the corner of his lips exuded a very faint smell of blood.

His eyes were dim, and he licked the tips of his teeth calmly.

His expression was still calm, and he pressed his four fingers together on Shen Luyang's waist, pressing it lightly and then hard.

The fingers are slender, the pampered skin is softer, and the thin calluses on the pulp of the fingers are indescribably comfortable when massaged with the contours of the muscles.

Shen Luyang was stiff at first, but was soon forced to give up struggling.

His head rested on the pillow, his body rubbed back unconsciously, getting closer to the other's body temperature, and his eyes were half-squinted.

Like a large dog being groomed in the sun, it is comfortable and enjoyable, completely forgetting the miserable scene of chasing the Frisbee and running to the point where his legs were too weak to kneel, and finally he could only sit.

When the waist was almost healed, Shen Luyang's throat rolled, thinking that he hadn't finished what he just said.

With a hoarse voice, he reluctantly extended the shameless "half month" to his lips.

"Teacher Xie, I think it's enough to fall in love for a few months. We are so familiar with each other that we don't need to know more, right?"

After talking, you can get engaged, and then get married and start a family - marrying and starting a family with Xie Weihan.

Just thinking about it made his heart heat.

Xie Weihan removed the deep smile in his eyes, thought for a moment, and agreed with his words calmly.

"Can."

Shen Luyang hadn't reacted yet, things would go so smoothly, he thought Xie Weihan would see through his plan and refuted "at least one year to get along".

He couldn't help but confirm: "We're in love now, right now."

Xie Weihan clasped his hand, crossed his fingers, his warm skin slowly rubbed in the beautiful morning, and his dark pupils were rendered by the sunlight, shining a light golden light.

He lowered his head and kissed the back of Shen Luyang's hand lightly, his voice warm and low: "Didn't I say last time that I already like it, I will fall in love with you faster than maintaining the status quo, won't I? "

Inexplicably, Shen Luyang blushed because of these incomparably pure words, his eyes were erratic, and he couldn't help but look into his eyes: "Yes, then we are in love now, and many places are different from before"

"for example?"

"For example..." Shen Luyang looked at the face in front of him that made him greedy and greedy, and wanted to stick it no matter when and where, he swallowed, and his brain twitched: "I can kiss you rightfully, no Disrespectful."

Xie Weihan's eyes sank suddenly, like the layers of trees in the rain forest, blocking the sunlight, leaving only the slippery water vapor, covering Shen Luyang's body.

"That's really, really wonderful." He smiled happily at the end of his eyes.

As he said that, he raised his hand, and slid his fingers along Shen Luyang's muscle-relaxed arm to his collarbone, stroking the red and swollen skin as if he was massaging him.

Above are the tooth marks left by the last night, all the way down, the bite is red, swollen and bruised. After a few hours, it is now like a flower blooming on the skin.

It was the first time that an S-class Alpha had been so out of control. The desire to bite was so strong that he wanted to see blood. Every bite after sucking would make the young man with wet, red and swollen eyes puff out his chest, want to run, and want to enjoy.

Concentrating his thoughts, Xie Weihan moved his fingertips up and down the collarbone and touched the most swollen part,

Shen Luyang's throat rolled, and the stinging pain in the strange place made him suddenly dodge back, grabbing Xie Weihan's hand and not letting it move: "Mr. Xie! Don't... It seems that the skin is broken..."

"I'm sorry." The tone of apology was as sincere and gentle as always, making Shen Luyang swallow the next words back in his throat.

I moved my fingers slightly away, except for accidentally touching the wound at the beginning, the strength of the next few strokes was well controlled.

Shen Luyang squinted his eyes with enjoyment, and wanted to continue to talk about the difference between "falling in love" and "not falling in love", but was embarrassed to find out—

He couldn't even move, and he still felt pain because of this pain and comfort...

After staying for two seconds, he carefully rubbed back and opened the distance so that Xie Weihan would not notice.

"Teacher Xie," Shen Luyang half buried his face in the pillow with a guilty conscience, and clasped Xie Weihan's hand with his five fingers, "I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

As soon as you establish a relationship with someone, you should throw them away and sleep first.

As expected of you.

Old scumbag.

Xie Weihan's eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, and he clearly felt his strangeness. He only hooked the corners of his lips without breaking them.

The hand that was held on the chest moved to the lower abdomen inadvertently, and moved naturally.

Shen Luyang took a slow breath, and the hand on his lower abdomen was like a time bomb, making him unable to escape.

Just as he was about to close his eyes and bite the bullet, the phone suddenly rang.

Since he was no different from the disabled, Xie Weihan took the initiative to sit up with his arms up, picked up the phone from him, and handed it to him.

From Shen Luyang's point of view, he could see the tender skin under the collar of the pajamas, which was so pitiful that he could ignore it. He suddenly thought: It was so dark yesterday that he didn't even see it clearly! Although it is clear...

Putting the phone in his palm, Shen Luyang shook off his pity and glanced at the caller ID.

Ning Wanshu.

He suddenly felt that the phone was hot, and almost threw it away—

Yesterday, Ning Wanshu called, and the suit jacket with the phone was in front of his head.

However, one of his wrists was tied to his ankle and he couldn't move, and the other hand barely supported him.

His mouth was immediately covered and he couldn't make a sound, and he felt a burst of sensations going straight to the top of his head. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to let out the air. He couldn't breathe enough oxygen through his nose, and his eyes blurred by tears couldn't see anything. He could only listen to the receiver. The voice inside prayed to hang up quickly.

His mother also thanked Wei Han for taking care of him when he was drunk... Others are about to be "take care" of him...

"Why didn't you pick it up?" Xie Weihan rubbed his wrist, his eyes were dark, and it seemed that he had the same picture in mind.

Shen Luyang scratched the red hot ear, said "ah", and quickly pressed the answer.

"mom."

"Go to work, baby? Yesterday your friend said that you were very drunk, did you have a headache? Why didn't you reply to the text message sent by your mother in the morning?"

Shen Luyang glanced at the phone, his pupils trembled.

Eleven forty-five.

It's twelve o'clock now.

That said, he still slept for a few hours.

He didn't move, Ning Wanshu asked again, "Baby?"

"Ah, no," Shen Luyang tried to clear his throat, but he was still hoarse, as if he had attended ten classes in a row, so he could only casually say nonsense: "I... I caught a cold yesterday, and I took leave today and didn't go to school."

"Sick? Are you at home now," Ning Wanshu was about to come over immediately, "Did you see a doctor? I'll be there later, have you taken any medicine?"

Shen Luyang and Xie Weihan looked at each other, the other nodded the bed, and he said with a guilty conscience, "I...I'm still at Teacher Xie's house. It's nothing major. I can go to school in the afternoon."

This bull blows a little hard.

Shen Luyang thought pessimistically.

Might not be able to go tomorrow.

Ning Wanshu asked a few more questions, and after hearing his firm intentions, she gave up and suddenly asked, "Is Xie Weihan next to you now?"

In view of what the two of them did in front of the **** phone yesterday, Shen Luyang guiltily denied: "He...isn't there."

Xie Weihan raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a half-smile.

Shen Luyang avoided his eyes and said, "Mom, why are you seeing him? I—"

Xie Weihan leaned over and suddenly grabbed his earlobe.

Take a light bite.

The moist kiss stained the skin on the tip of his ear, Shen Luyang breathed abruptly, his guilty conscience became a reality, he raised his other hand and tried to push it away, just as he was about to touch it, the tip of his tongue rolled.

The slippery itch ran from the tip of the ear to the spinal cord, Shen Luyang clenched his fingers hard, his body was still on fire, his throat was rolling dry, trying to control not to make a sound.

"I chatted with his dad for a while yesterday, baby, if you like it, mom thinks his family likes you very much, but mom needs to know more about it, you can take him to have a meal with mom if you have time..."

Ning Wanshu has unilaterally believed that the object of her son's pursuit is Xie Weihan, and the excellent Shen Luyang has been recognized by the other party's parents.

The scene from last night is repeated.

Shen Luyang grabbed the pillow with his fingers, his knuckles turning white, trying to ignore the wet kiss on the back of his neck and the fingertips wandering on the side of his neck.

The strength of his fingers was almost gentle and light, leaving a vague feeling, and then it disappeared quietly. When he couldn't go up or down, he suddenly kneaded hard.

Shen Luyang took a few quick breaths, his feet unconsciously kicked on the bed, but it was useless, all he could do was listen carefully to Ning Wanshu's words on the phone.

When Ning Wanshu finished the last sentence, he said in a hoarse voice, "Mom, the eight characters haven't been written yet—" At least when we get engaged...

With a shake of his body, Shen Luyang couldn't finish his words, buried his whole face in the pillow, and his back kept heaving up and down due to his violent breathing.

"Huh?" Ning Wanshu said, "Baby? Yang Yang?"

Shen Luyang pressed his mouth into the pillow and couldn't make any sound.

Xie Weihan sat up straight at the right time, the smile in his eyes was nasty and gentlemanly, and his voice sounded just right: "Auntie's phone?"

Shen Luyang's head was a mess, and he had forgotten that Ning Wanshu couldn't see him, so he nodded casually, clasped his hand under the quilt, and clenched it hard.

Aspiring and evil murderers seek solace.

Xie Weihan took the mobile phone that was lying beside the pillow, and his tone was natural, as if he had just come in from outside.

A gentle greeting: "Hello."