Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

"Why are you putting pressure on me?" Zhao Xuan deliberately turned the tables.

It was clearly he who pulled Wei Yuqing, which caused Wei Yuqing to lose balance and fall down, crushing him.

But Zhao Xuan insisted on saying this on purpose, and with that teasing look, if you didn't know, you would really think that Wei Yuqing wanted to do something?

Wei Yuqing placed his hand on Zhao Xuan's right ear, with his wrist against his ear and hair. The feeling of the hair silently brushing against his wrist was indescribable and itchy.

Faced with Zhao Xuan's distortion of the facts, he did not get angry like before, nor did he refute it.

His dark eyes stared at Zhao Xuan's face for a long while, his gaze inadvertently swept across his pale lips, and his eyes gradually became tinged with a burning depth.

It was as deep as the thick night, like a dark black hole that was about to swallow Zhao Xuan at any time.

Zhao Xuan asked knowingly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Wei Yuqing avoided the question and tried hard to straighten up.

He wanted to get up, but someone wouldn't let go, holding his hand tightly, preventing him from getting up.

Wei Yuqing said calmly, "Let go."

"No, I said I don't have the strength and I want you to pull me." Zhao Xuan said slowly in a long tone.

Wei Yuqing knew that he did it on purpose, but he still condoned his disorder silently, "Let go first."

Zhao Xuan shook his head and pursed his lips, as if savoring the taste.

"It's a bit bitter and not tasty."

"Not bitter, sweet."

Not only is it not bitter, it is also exceptionally sweet.

Wei Yuqing quickly realized that Zhao Xuan was deliberately speaking in a sarcastic way and that he had fallen into a trap.

He paused, then added, "It's a fever reducer."

"How do you know this medicine is sweet?" Zhao Xuan immediately grasped the key point, circled it, and asked, "How did you feed it?"

Wei Yuqing remained silent, lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, avoiding Zhao Xuan's scrutiny, "......"

The previous sentence had already revealed almost everything. Even if he tried to make up for it now, his brain was stuck and he couldn't think of a suitable excuse.

"Brother Wei, you feel so guilty. Have you done anything bad?" Zhao Xuan blinked and asked even though he knew the answer.

Fortunately, Wei Yuqing has good arm strength, otherwise he would not be able to maintain this posture.

His hands would definitely become sore and limp, and he would press Zhao Xuan down hard.

Zhao Xuan took the opportunity to raise his head, put his lips to Wei Yuqing, and said vaguely, "I didn't say you can't kiss me, why are you running away?"

Wei Yuqing pushed Zhao Xuan away and corrected him, "It's not a kiss, it's feeding medicine."

Zhao Xuan blinked, and said "oh" in a strange and long tone, "Oh, Brother Wei said to feed the medicine, but the way of feeding the medicine is a little different from most people!"

Wei Yuqing pursed her lips and said, "You had a fever at the time, and you couldn't open your mouth, so the medicine... couldn't go in."

Zhao Xuan nodded, "Yes, yes, yes."

Wei Yuqing glanced at Zhao Xuan, then looked away, "I'm not taking this opportunity to kiss you."

"Good good."

Wei Yuqing took a deep breath.

Zhao Xuan saw that he had almost teased the girl, and if he continued, he was afraid that the girl would become annoyed and angry.

His tone changed and he smiled, "It's okay, I just like this kind of feeding. Brother Wei, do you think I should take the medicine now?"

Wei Yu cleared his throat subconsciously, not knowing if it was instinct or something he had thought of...

"No, your fever is almost gone."

Zhao Xuan exerted great force and pulled Wei Yuqing down completely. The two men faced each other and looked into each other's eyes.

"Why do your ears turn red so easily?"

"Brother Wei, how on earth did you manage to make your ears red but your face not red?"

Before Wei Yuqing could say anything, his earlobe was sucked. The action was gentle and it was very itchy, causing his body to stiffen.

"you..."

Seeing Wei Yuqing's eyes widen, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but laugh and said, "You are so cute."

"..."

"You were the one who started it."

Zhao Xuan, "?"

Wei Yuqing straightened his face and kissed him without saying a word, his movements sudden and fierce.

The kiss was so fierce and brutal that those who didn’t know would have thought he wanted to tear Zhao Xuan apart and eat him!

Zhao Xuan was a little overwhelmed for a while. Wei Yuqing was a repressed person. He had repeatedly suppressed his instincts before. When time passed and he could no longer suppress it, he vented it all at once. It was simply...

Terrible.

The noise they made was quite loud, mainly because they had both been suppressing their emotions for a long time, and it was like dry wood meeting a raging fire, and it was out of control.

A few people who happened to be passing by the door of their room heard some humming noises and couldn't help but feel curious.

"What's all this noise?"

"That sounds a bit strange. Is someone crying?"

"No, it doesn't sound like crying..."

Rather than crying, it sounded more like something was happening.

Several men looked at each other, and the experienced ones knew what that look meant.

But someone quickly refuted this possibility, "No way?"

It's the end of the world now, and our future is uncertain. Who has the mind to do something intimate?

Aren’t you afraid that putting on pants will take time when the zombies come to attack again?

"Never mind. It has nothing to do with us anyway. Let's go. It's time for dinner." The person who made the joke before obviously didn't think that such a thing really happened.

“I don’t know how much food we can give out this time!”

The conversation outside was quite loud, but the two of them were concentrating on kissing and no one had the mind to listen to the noise outside.

Even if I heard it, I wouldn't have the energy to think about anything else.

When the two separated, it took them a while to catch their breath. The looks they gave each other were extremely hot, like a prelude to something about to happen.

"Wait, the door is not locked yet!" Zhao Xuan thought that there were people coming and going in the dormitory building, and he didn't want them to push the door open and disturb his good time.

Wei Yuqing panted softly, "It's locked."

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Brother Wei, you must have been prepared for this!"

Wei Yuqing knew that Zhao Xuan would definitely tease him again, but he didn't refute.

Of course, the main problem was not because he was used to being teased by Zhao Xuan, but because...he really closed the door for some unknown reason at that time.

Even he himself couldn't explain why he locked the door!

Everything you say sounds like an excuse, and it feels like an attempt to cover up something is only making it more obvious.

So he paused, then simply shut up and said nothing.

Zhao Xuan leaned on Wei Yuqing's shoulder and laughed unscrupulously, his voice getting louder and louder, not trying to hide the joy in his heart.

After laughing for a while, he put his soft lips on Wei Yuqing's neck and kissed her without thinking, as if he was going to take advantage of the situation.

Wei Yuqing's fingers trembled violently. When Zhao Xuan asked whether the door was locked, he was sending a signal.

It means that the door needs to be locked for what is going to happen next, and Wei Yuqing telling him to lock the door is equivalent to agreeing.

As the two of them got more into it, they unconsciously hugged each other tightly.

Zhao Xuan didn't even know when he changed his posture.

Wei Yuqing rolled down, and Zhao Xuan was very strong. He pulled hard and tore the sweatshirt Wei Yuqing was wearing...

Wei Yuqing: “…” Can’t you just take it off properly?

If this happens every time, how many clothes will I need?