Do You Want to Touch My Fish Tail?

Song Huai walked into the bathroom, because his blush was so bad that others took a few more glances.

Song Huai hurriedly hid in the compartment and locked the door behind him.

In the enclosed space, Song Huai's body was hot as if he had been fished out of boiling water.

Breathing started to harden.

The most important thing is that he feels that his fish's tail is about to be exposed out of control.

Song Huai sat down on the toilet, weak and weak. He gritted his teeth and braced, tears falling down...

No, no, no, no here.

The hot feeling of detachment and control swept over Song Huai like a sea wave, slowly corroding every nerve and every cell of his from head to toe, from body to consciousness.

Song Huai bit his lip, restraining himself from groaning.

His lips were already red, but now they are about to bleed even more.

When Lu Mian walked into the bathroom, only one man was washing his hands at the sink.

There is a sweet smell of sea breeze in the air, if there is no one.

Ordinary people cannot smell this smell.

Suddenly, there was a muffled snort in the bathroom. Although the sound was short, it was too ambiguous.

The passers-by who were about to go out after washing their hands stopped, and were frightened by Lu Mian's eyes.

Years of keen instinct allowed Lu Mian to make a judgment in an instant. He quickly placed the sign that was being repaired behind the door at the door, and then locked the door to the bathroom.

There was another choke.

Lu Mian followed the sound to the closed door, then knocked on the door: "Song Huai, are you inside?"

Behind the door, there was silence.

Lu Mian's brows tightened, he said patiently: "It's me, Lu Mian."

In the compartment, Song Huai, who was enduring desperately, seemed to hear Lu Mian's voice in a trance.

Well. No, I can't be seen by Lu Mian in this way.

He had just been with Lu Mian for two days, and Lu Mian finally became his boyfriend. What if the other party hates him when they see him like this?

Song Huai said with tears: "I, I'm fine."

Lu Mian outside the door frowned deeper when he heard Song Huai's cry.

The knock on the door was changed to a slap on the door: "Open the door!"

Song Huai was curled up in the corner, his mind chaotic by the burning heat of his body.

"Well."

Suddenly, the air quieted down.

Lu Mian outside the door heard Song Huai's cry.

His heart also hurt for a moment like a needle stick.

Lu Mian said in a cold voice: "You lean to the side, don't stand behind the door."

A few seconds later, the door was kicked open with a bang.

Seeing the scene inside the door clearly, Lu Mian's heart was sore uncontrollably, but the moment he saw Song Huai's head up.

His Adam's apple rolled again uncontrollably twice.

At this moment, Song Huai was curled up in the corner in a self-protective posture, his flax curly hair was slightly sweaty. It is summer, and he is wearing refreshing white short sleeves, and the exposed skin is full of strange powder.

Hearing the movement, Song Huai raised his head slightly, his biting lip was about to drip red. And those apricot eyes, with a layer of damp mist, had a hazy feeling when they looked up at Lu Mian.

"Hmm." Seeing that it was Lu Mian, Song Huai opened his mouth to say something, but with a lip, groaning overflowed.

He hurriedly covered his mouth.

Lu Mian immediately saw Song Huai's abnormality. He stretched out his hand to wipe Song Huai's tears, but when he touched the opponent's skin, Lu Mian shrank his hand because of the heat.

"Song Huai." Lu Mian's voice was dry and dumb, even his eyes darkened a few times, "You have been drugged."

Song Huai could no longer hear what Lu Mian was talking about, he only knew that he was uncomfortable now.

The remaining reason has been supporting him not to let himself show his little tail here, but the estrus period is too unbearable.

Song Huai was about to be driven crazy by this feeling. He was a squeamish character, and he couldn't help it when he saw Lu Mian. Tears fell like broken pearls.

Lu Mian slowly squatted down in front of him, stretched out his hand to hug him.

The familiar smell of camphor after the rain swept through Song Huai's senses, alleviating his tight burning sensation.

Song Huai stretched out his hand, wrapped it around the person's waist, and began to cry quietly.

Every time Song Huai got close, Lu Mian's back stiffened, and this time - Lu Mian lowered his eyelashes to suppress the dark color under his eyes.

His hand was suspended in the air, and after hesitating for a moment, it landed on Song Huai's back.

Song Huai cried in a low voice in his arms for a while, and suddenly started to rub against him.

Aware of Song Huai's movements, Lu Mian froze.

"Song Huai." The imperial admiral pushed people away with unparalleled self-control.

Having lost the person he was rubbing against, Song Huai raised his head dissatisfiedly, his mouth pouted, and his watery eyes made him feel extremely aggrieved.

"It hurts me, you hurt me. The beautiful brother is so painful and beeping." The child's voice at this moment is not only soft, but also has a touch of coquetry, which makes people unable to resist.

"Toot." Lu Mian's eyes were sinking to dripping water under his unconscious teasing. He restrained the commotion/dryness/itch in his throat: "You have Chinese medicine, I will take you to the hospital."

Song Huai couldn't understand anything. He was uncomfortable and wronged now. Why did the good-looking brother refuse to hug him anymore.

He kept rubbing against Lu Mian.

In the next second, his body suddenly hung in the air, and Song Huai was held in his arms by Lu Mian.

Song Huai grabbed Lu Mian's neck, rubbing his cheeks against Lu Mian's chin and neck.

Lu Mian was agitated by Song Huai's actions, but he was still calm on the surface.

Lu Mian took off his jacket and put it on Song Huai, lest the child's current appearance would be seen.

Lu Mian stopped the car and hugged Song Huai into the back seat.

"Go to the nearest hospital." Lu Mian said to the driver in a deep voice.

In a ignorant way, Song Huai heard the word "hospital".

"No, you can't go to the hospital."

Except for being hit in the head by Li Ziqing with a basketball last time, he was taken to the hospital by a classmate who did not know the situation. Song Huai has never been to the hospital since he was young. Because of his special physique, the Song family arranged for him a family doctor. Usually, if there is any problem, the doctor will come to the house directly.

Song Huai sat on Lu Mian's thighs, his hands still tightly circled Lu Mian's neck, clinging to the person in an extremely intimate posture, almost the whole person was hung on Lu Mian's body.

Hearing this, Song Huai stopped dipping Lu Mian's movements, and Song Huai raised his head to look at Lu Mian with those gleaming eyes, coquettishly with his nasal sound: "Doot don't go to the hospital, Doot can't go to the hospital, Doot I want to go home, beautiful brother takes Dudu home, eh."

Fortunately, in order to protect the privacy of customers, the imperial taxis were equipped with baffles, and Song Huai was not seen in this way.

Lu Mian stretched out his hand to hold Song Huai who was struggling in his arms, and comforted him in a low voice: "Okay, don't go to the hospital."

Then Shen Sheng reported the address of the villa.

When he got out of the car, Song Huai hung his hands and feet like a koala on Lu Mian's body. Lu Mian supported the other's back with one hand and the other's hips, so that no one fell off.

However, Song Huai, who hung on Lu Mian in such a difficult posture, still refused to rest. He twisted his body and continued to rub against him.

Because Song Huai's legs were tightly wrapped around Lu Mian's waist, the position of the rubbing was a bit wrong.

Lu Mian had a dark face, and his steps were quick and fast.

After finally sending Song Huai to the room and putting someone on the bed, Song Huai was like super glue and refused to get off Lu Mian.

He kept muttering in a low voice: "My brother hurts me, my brother hurts me, mum."

Hearing the term "brother", a storm condensed in Lu Mian's eyes.

Because of Song Huai's reluctance to let go of his neck, Lu Mian almost pressed his entire body on Song Huai.

He gritted his teeth, only an inch away from Song Huai's delicate neck.

Lu Myanmar at this moment, like a beast with fangs, will bite the neck of its prey at any time and tear it apart: "You can see clearly who I am."

Hearing this sound, Song Huai raised his head, his eyes rolled over Lu Mian's face, as if he was really looking at him seriously.

He blinked his eyes twice and said, "Of course I know that you are a beautiful brother. I liked you the first time I saw you."

After that, Song Huai took another resounding sip on Lu Mian's face.

Seeing that the other party did not resist, Song Huai began to kiss Lu Mian's face indiscriminately.

Lu Mian's whole figure seemed to have been pressed the still button, his long eyelashes were drooping, and no one could see his expression clearly.

The child unconsciously set fire on him, and every inch of his skin kissed by the other side looked like a grassland lit by sparks. From point to surface, people were burnt to ashes in an instant.

If Song Huai was sober at the moment, and looked up to see the burning desire and **** in Lu Mian's eyes, I am afraid he would be shocked.

Huo Er, Song Huai's hand that was touching Lu Mian's body was held by someone.

Even his legs were fixed by Lu Myanmar's powerful thighs.

The instinct of being invaded came up, and Song Huai wanted to escape, but it was too late.

Lu Mian was like a bowed beast. He raised his eyes, the desire/color under his eyes made his eyes stained with scarlet color.

Song Huai saw his violent look and cried out with a "wow": "Are you going to eat Dudu?"

But when the other party's kiss fell, Song Huai closed his eyes cooperatively.

Eat him, eat him. Who makes the other person look so good-looking?

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A light special smell permeated the air.

Song Huai was sleeping peacefully in the quilt.

The light cast a circle of shadows on his eyelashes, and his sleeping face looked calm and peaceful.

On the exposed neck and collarbone, there are red marks of different shades.

Lu Mianli watched quietly by the bed for a while, then stretched out his hand to tuck the quilt corner for him.

The bell of the communicator rang suddenly, and Song Huai in his sleep seemed to be disturbed and frowned slightly.

Lu Mian picked up the communicator and walked out of the room. After closing the door, he thought of something and left a gap in the door.

After answering the call, the secretary's voice sounded: "Hey, Admiral, where have you and your wife gone?"

Lu Mian followed Song Huai to the bathroom, but the two never came back.

"Song Huai is uncomfortable, I will send him back first."

"By the way, check it out, Song Huai may be drugged."

"Madam is okay?"

Lu Mian turned red when he thought of something.

Fortunately, through the communicator, the other party couldn't see his expression.

"It's okay, people are already asleep."

At this moment, there was a sudden voice in the room, and Lu Mian hung up the phone hurriedly.

Walked into the door and found that the small mountain bag on the bed was missing. Lu Myanmar looked around the room anxiously until the sound of water came from the bathroom.

Lu Mian's heart jumped, and he rushed into the bathroom regardless of the door knocking.

The bathroom was filled with mist, like a mist that would never dissipate in the early morning.

Lu Mian approached, saw the scene in the bathtub, and suffocated his breath.

A bright sparkling wave reflected in the clear water that filled the bathtub.

In the water, Song Huai's legs turned into a golden gradual fish tail.

Lu Mian was completely stunned.

He suddenly understood. At that time, the kid kept holding his neck and asked tirelessly: "Do you like the little mermaid? Just the little mermaid in the drama we played last time. The fish tail is very beautiful and cute. kind."

Hearing the movement, Song Huai raised his head and looked at Lu Mian, panicked in his eyes.

But now Song Huai wanted to cover it again, but it was too late. The secret he was not ready to tell Lu Mian had been broken at this moment.

Water mist quickly gathered in the little mermaid’s eyes, and his voice revealed caution and flattery, as if he was afraid of being disliked by Lu Myanmar. ?"

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