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Chapter 61 The Farmer and the Snake

For a moment, Xia Shiyou really wanted to let go, but Song Yishen was really depressed.It takes a lot of effort even to get people off the body.

Tall, with a drooping look, he bent awkwardly against Xia Shiyou's shoulder, and Xia Shiyou was covered in a thin layer of sweat.He hugged the person with both hands, and couldn't move at all, and couldn't open the door.

Xia Shiyou moved a few steps to the side wall, and slowly let go, trying to open the door after placing the person against the wall.But Song Yishen was so drunk that he still had a firm grip on his hands, holding Xia Shiyou's shoulders and never letting go.

Xia Shiyou could only coax, "Let go, let me open the door, I—"

Song Yishen recognized him.

Just relying on the sound, the hand wrapped around the shoulders touched the neck, and the other hand held Xia Shiyou's chin, squinting close, the two of them forehead to forehead, nose to nose, Song Yi's deep and heavy breath sprayed on Xia Shiyou's face Come on, it really stinks!

Xia Shiyou looked carefully at the man's red eyes, and tried: "Are you awake?"

Song Yishen looked at him with serious eyes and frowned, as if he was studying an ancient problem.

"Stand up straight when you wake up, and I will open the door."

Not caring about his face being rubbed like an exhibit, Xia Shiyou pulled Song Yishen's two very assertive hands, pushed him against the wall, turned around and went to open the door.

Song Yishen slid along the wall and sat on the ground with his head down, his posture was slumped, but his appearance was good, and he had an unruly and frustrated temperament.He didn't speak the whole time, he was as quiet as an idiot.

Xia Shiyou who opened the door turned around and saw that it was funny and playful. He couldn't help squatting in front of Song Yishen with a suppressed smile and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Song Yishen ignored him, only glanced at him, and then looked down, with a sad expression, and a little nervous about what to say.Later, he simply gave up and just lowered his head, breathing heavily for a while.

Before he woke up from the wine, the Xia Shiyou who appeared in front of his eyes and heard Xia Shiyou in his ears seemed like a dream.

Xia Shiyou was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he stretched out his hand to pull him up again. Now because of Xia Shiyou's voice, Song Yishen found some strength. After entering the door, he obediently leaned on Xia Shiyou and walked to the sofa, and then he was very calm lay down.

When he closed his eyes, he called Xia Shiyou's name, but it was so soft that Xia Shiyou, who turned to pour water, didn't hear it.

Song Yishen, who couldn't wait for a response, opened his eyes again, and looked at Xia Shiyou's back without blinking, as if closing his eyes really turned into a dream.

Seeing Song Yishen's appearance, Xia Shiyou, who came back with a glass of lemonade, pursed his lips and didn't speak. He knelt down and knelt in front of the sofa, leaned over and put his arms around the back of Song Yishen's neck, and lifted him up to drink water.

Song Yishen stopped drinking after a few sips, lay back and still looked straight at Xia Shiyou.

Xia Shiyou didn't care, he suddenly became very confused, turned around and went to the bathroom.

When he came out again, Song Yishen was still looking at him.There was no expression on his face, his eyes were redder than when he entered the door just now, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, but his pupils were deep, only reflecting Xia Shiyou's appearance.

Xia Shiyou covered Song Yishen's face with a hot towel, and said in a low voice, "Sleep!"

Song Yishen hesitated, but when he focused on Xia Shi's aggressive face, he still closed his eyes meekly.

Xia Shiyou carefully wiped Song Yishen's well-defined face with a towel. There were dark wine stains on the collar of his shirt. After thinking about it, he unbuttoned it. The scar from the operation suddenly appeared clearly in front of his eyes. Shi You stared blankly, without moving for a long time.

The steaming towel gets cold after a while.

When Xia Shiyou noticed, the cool towel had been stuck to Song Yishen's body for a long time.

Xia Shiyou was in a hurry, and was about to change the towel when he got up, but his body was pulled violently, and in the next second, half of his body fell on Song Yishen.

Xia Shiyou was terrified, fearing that Song Yishen's wound would be crushed, he hurriedly propped up the back of the sofa with one hand and lowered his head to look. When he recovered, he raised his head and looked into Song Yishen's burning gaze.

Xia Shiyou clutched the cold towel, and clasped Song Yishen's broad bare|naked shoulder with the other hand. His panicked eyes gradually calmed down, and he said as if nothing had happened: "Are you awake? Are you not crazy? Then go back—"

The glasses were taken off.

Out of focus, everything behind Song Yishen became blurred, but this person was so clear that it made one's heart tremble.

Song Yishen stared at him for a long time.

The towel that had been clutched for a long time was hot again in the palm of his hand, and the hand clasped Song Yishen's shoulder loosened and loosened.

Sensing that Xia Shiyou's hand was about to leave, Song Yishen raised his hand and pressed the back of Xia Shiyou's hand unexpectedly, and then, holding Xia Shiyou astride himself, without anyone responding at all.

Song Yishen stubbornly held down the hand on his shoulder, like a stupid brat who would never let go of it once he grabbed it.

Xia Shiyou was annoyed and laughed, he twitched violently a few times but couldn't pull it out, wishing he could take a bite, his expression was indifferent again, and he warned, "Song Yishen!"

The three words were a switch, but it didn't have the result Xia Shiyou wanted.

A kiss without warning.

Song Yishen clasped Xia Shiyou's chin with one hand, straightened his upper body and sat up straight, slowly pushed him to the other side, and kissed him.

Simply daring.

Xia Shiyou was so angry that he was also angry with himself later, so he might as well just throw it out the door!Why pick it up!

The farmer and the snake? !

This kiss was not what I expected.

Song Yishen was extremely restrained, and gently pressed against Xia Shiyou's lips one after another. The breath he exhaled was mixed with alcohol and tobacco, but Xia Shiyou faintly tasted the sweetness of lemon.

Xia Shiyou was stunned.

He really couldn't figure out what this man was thinking.

Song Yishen was too elusive. One second he was pitiful, and the next he dared to press his upper body.

Xia Shiyou still pursed his lips tightly, Song Yishen sucked his lips very greedily, and did not move too much.

After a while, Song Yishen slowly moved the kiss to his ear, his neck, Xia Shiyou could feel Song Yishen's trembling eyelashes brushing against his skin, it was a little itchy, but then there was a cool dampness.

Song Yi was deeply buried in Xia Shiyou's neck, his eyes wet.

Xia Shiyou looked up at the bright overhead light, speechless for a moment.

Just when Xia Shiyou thought Song Yishen would fall asleep on top of him like this, Song Yishen suddenly called his name.

His voice was hoarse, with the discomfort of excessive smoking, and he struggled to speak every single word.

"Shiyou, can you hurt me a little...you hurt me."

Xia Shiyou's hand was still pressed on his shoulder in a strange posture. After a long stalemate, Song Yishen was caught off guard, and Xia Shiyou pulled his hand out.

A corner of his heart was instantly terrified, Song Yishen buried his head, closed his eyes and was speechless.

I was a little choked up when I spoke again: "I have never forgotten your love for me, never... I always remember it. I can't bear it, how can I be willing to waste it..."

"Don't be with other people..."

"I saw you were with your senior, I saw you smiled at him, you don't like him..."

Song Yishen has never been weak, most of the time he is strong and ruthless, just like the kiss in the studio half a year ago, Xia Shiyou was helpless.That time should be the time when he was most confident, and he firmly believed that Xia Shiyou would not dislike him.But after experiencing an indefinite wait, and after waiting in vain, facing Xia Shiyou's "better person", Song Yishen realized that he could be so afraid.

Song Yishen raised his head and stared at Xia Shiyou who was thinking about something.From the root of the mountain to the bridge of the nose, the shadow of the heroic silhouette is set off by a pair of watery, pitiful red eye sockets, which looks embarrassed and a little funny for no reason.

Xia Shiyou really laughed.

How can you be so childish.

Song Yi looked at the curve of Xia Shiyou's mouth with deep downcast eyes, hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and kissed him again.

The soft tip of the tongue tentatively pried open the teeth under the lips, trying to get in, gently lick|lick between his teeth.Xia Shiyou felt that if he bit it down, Song Yishen would be the worst actor in history.

Forget it, let him be decent.

After waiting for a while, Song Yi's deep breathing suddenly became rapid, and he clasped the back of Xia Shiyou's head tightly, as if he was a different person from before, and the kiss that entered Xia Shiyou's mouth became more and more domineering.

Xia Shiyou moved his hands between the two of them, a little away, as if they could really play a role.

This kiss was unlike any other before.

Maybe it was the reason why Song Yishen was deeply drunk. The intoxication of alcohol was passed on to another person, and the numbness spread on the tip of his tongue. Xia Shiyou couldn't breathe for a while, and pushed his solid chest, but there was no response.He raised his leg and was about to kick him, but Song Yishen was already stuck, almost unable to move.

When Song Yishen's kiss broke through the defense line of his heart, the alarm bell sounded in Xia Shiyou's dizzy mind:

be cheated.

Song Yishen might be pitiful, but Xia Shiyou didn't realize that he was a hooligan at heart until a long time later.Maybe he understood it subconsciously, but when that face flashed in front of his eyes, whether he was angry or liked it, he had forgotten this most essential feature.

In the middle of the night, the alcohol evaporated with sweat, and Song Yishen was completely awake.There was a mess on the couch.Xia Shiyou was exhausted, and in addition to the narrow space, his legs were so stiff that they cramped.Song Yishen gradually realized this problem in the second half of the journey, and he got better after hugging him to the ground under a blanket.But after all, not as comfortable as the bed.

Xia Shiyou didn't say anything from the beginning to the end, as if entering the room meant more open permission.

Song Yishen asked him a question after biting his ear, but Xia Shiyou didn't hear it.

After taking a shower and putting Xia Shiyou on the bed, Song Yishen casually found a piece of Xia Shiyou's clothes and put them on. The size was a bit small and it was not very comfortable to wear.Later, he simply took it off, turned on the air conditioner, and cleaned the sofa with his upper body naked.

There were several copies of Shengyu's annual report on film and television projects spread out on the coffee table, as well as the investment arrangement for the variety show "Idol Beginning". Song Yishen couldn't take it after just a few glances, it was too taxing.

Thinking of this, I suddenly remembered the glasses that I took off at the beginning.

Song Yishen bent down to search, but couldn't find it.

Thinking that Xia Shiyou couldn't find his glasses when he woke up, and that he was the culprit, Song Yishen suddenly felt sad, wishing he could move the sofa away to find him.

Later, the glasses were still not found.

Song Yishen found a small medical record card and diagnosis instructions under a large pile of documents.

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