Little Niang[Transmigration Book]

Rong Yu already felt that something was wrong with him, he was panting, his whole body was weak, the black hair on his cheeks had been wet with sweat, and some of them were even sticking to his face in a mess, the corners of his eyes were red, and countless strange things rolled up in his body. The turbulence made him feel at a loss.

The familiar aura on Song Yanming's body made him even hotter. He was short of breath, and his whole body went limp, almost as if he was about to cry.

"Song Yanming..."

Song Yanming frowned, picked him up by the waist and put him on the bed, and when he got on the bed, Rong Yu couldn't help but let out a groan, there was a wave of tide flooding his body, he pulled his collar, his legs were twisted tightly, his whole body People are like being fished out of water.

Song Yanming was afraid that he would be dehydrated, so he fed him some water. Rong Yu twisted her body, and more than half of the water was spilled on the skirt of her clothes, and Rong Yu could not help sobbing.

"Yu'er?"

Song Yanming was worried, and stroked his face with his knuckle hand, "Why do you feel uncomfortable?"

Where is it uncomfortable, Rong Yu doesn't know.

He only knew that he was so hot that he was about to explode, and subconsciously told him that only Song Yanming could save himself.

Rong Yu's head was dizzy, and he felt that Song Yanming's face was more profound than usual. He panted, supported his upper body to get up, and hugged Song Yanming.

Song Yanming came back from the outside, his body was slightly chilled by the sea breeze, with a comfortable temperature, Rong Yu liked it in his heart, so he just put his face on his neck and murmured,

"So comfortable..."

Like a child begging for candy, he kept drilling his head into Song Yanming's chest.

Song Yanming was really worried, and wanted to break free from his hand, to get him some water to cool him down, but Rongyu whimpered, and directly clasped his neck tightly,

"Don't go... woo woo..."

He muttered and bit his lip, his voice sounded like weeping,

"Song Yanming...you kiss me...you kiss me..."

There is a special fruity fragrance between Rong Yu's lips and teeth, which is very pleasant. Even Song Yanming, who has not experienced the wind and moon, can also see that he is strange. It doesn't seem to be poisoned or sick, but it is like - he inserted his fingers into his wet hair roots , reassuringly,

"Yu'er, be good, tell me what you ate just now?"

Rong Yu put on a crying voice, and answered irrelevant questions,

"Song Yanming...don't you love me anymore..."

He grabbed Song Yanming's skirt and kept rubbing against him, Song Yanming's breath made him intoxicated,

"...You smell so good...Brother...Why do you smell so good..."

Song Yanming kept himself clean for more than [-] years, but in front of the one he loved, he was just a vigorous man with a normal reaction. His heart was beating rapidly, and he hugged Rongyu tightly. yellow fruit.

With great difficulty, he pressed Rongyu to his chest, reached out and took one, pricked a little skin with his fingertips, put it under his nose and smelled it, a strange fragrance came to his face, it was exactly the same as the fragrance between Rongyu's lips and teeth just now.

Song Yanming's heart moved, he dropped the fruit, touched Rong Yuhong's flushed cheek,

"Did you eat these yellow fruits just now?"

Rong Yu bit his shoulder and didn't bother to answer him at all, "Brother, you touch me, I feel bad..."

Song Yanming is so clever, he can guess right after three or two guesses—Rong Yu is astute, how could he eat things in the forest indiscriminately, this fruit must have been offered to him by the monkeys.This group of monkeys is docile and extremely grateful. Rong Yu has a high status in the hearts of the monkeys. Presumably these fruits are not poisonous, but just like... aphrodisiac.

Rong Yu was already wet and leaned over, pulled his hand over, and pressed it on her flushed and hot cheek. After a long while, she bit his finger again like a monster, with a sob or two leaking from the corner of her lips. .

Song Yanming let him bite, his Adam's apple moved, as if he had made a major decision, the other hand stroked his cheek,

"You've been smart all your life, you fell on a group of monkeys..."

Rong Yusheng's white face was stained with flushing, and it was too gorgeous to look directly at. Song Yanming sighed, pressed him on the bed, lowered his head and sucked his lips,

"Yu'er, will you blame me tomorrow?"

He clasped Rong Yu tightly with his ten fingers, pressing on both sides of the other's head, deeply absorbing his sweetness.

"It's strange, I admit it..."

The wet clothes were thrown on the ground, stained with dust, and a hot and humid atmosphere gradually rose in the cave. Half a piece of cotton cloth was drooping on the edge of the bed, and after a while, it completely slipped to the ground.

The bonfire made a slight crackling sound, and after an unknown period of time, the fire gradually extinguished, leaving only sporadic carbon fire with occasional sparks.

And the lingering in the cave is still there, just like the night sky, it seems endless.

Outside the cave, the monkeys gnawed on the fish bones not far away, while looking towards the entrance of the cave with dim yellow light.

They were chirping, and there was a grateful light in their eyes.

***

The sound of the waves in the morning has a frequency as suitable as breathing, and the salty sea breeze is blowing, and a trace or two leaks into the hole and falls on the body, which is a little itchy.

Rong Yu frowned and opened his eyes. He felt a little tight in his chest. Looking down, Song Yanming's arm was stretched across his chest, and his body was covered with many ambiguous marks.

Scenes from last night immediately flashed back to his mind, Rong Yu's face burned up, and he couldn't help but push the arms on his chest away.

As soon as he moved, Song Yanming woke up. He opened his eyes, didn't say anything, just smiled, touched his face, and pressed it in his arms.

Rong Yu bit her lip, trying to say something, but couldn't say anything.

It took a long time for Song Yanming to let go of him, and raised his upper body to look at him from top to bottom. Although they had done the most intimate thing last night, Rongyu was still uncomfortable with this gaze, and quietly pulled the cotton cloth to cover it up. Body,

Song Yanming smiled lowly, he was close to his ear, his voice was full of laziness after drinking,

"Why are you shy? I've seen every part of your body."

Rong Yu's face burned, and the chaos of last night suddenly came to mind.

He didn't want to show timidity, so he just said in a nasty voice, "Isn't it your first time, why do you look like a veteran."

The corners of Song Yanming's mouth slightly raised, and he only softly asked the unanswered question from last night.

"Yu'er, do you blame me?"

Blame him?Naturally, it wouldn't be strange, although his mind was in a daze, he also knew that Song Yanming could only do that in the situation last night.

What's more... last night was not as painful as imagined.

Rong Yu bit her lip, hugged Song Yanming's neck and approached her, and decided to be honest,

"Actually... Actually, I had a good time last night."

Song Yanming's throat felt hot, "Really?"

Rong Yu nodded very honestly.

After a long time, Song Yanming said in a hoarse voice: "You are too...I'm really afraid of hurting you."

"...I wasn't hurt."

Last night, although Meng Lang became more and more unbearable later, Song Yanming was very restrained at the beginning. He was even afraid of hurting him, so he used his lips and tongue to soften his most sensitive place over and over again.

Rong Yu can feel the other party's cherishment, and this kind of cherishment can only be realized in the details when he is in the middle of it. He is cared for by Song Yanming like a jewel, and Rong Yu's heart is very soft. He hugs Song Yanming, in his ear While biting his ear,

"I used to be afraid of pain, but you didn't make me hurt...Actually...I'm so happy..."

Song Yanming's brows and eyes stretched instantly, like spring returning to the earth, and the lines on his face were softer, making a face more heroic and compelling.

His Adam's apple moved, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Yu'er, last night, I was also very happy. Your body...I like it very much."

Song Yanming's breath sprayed on his neck, making Rongyu itchy,

"Then... did you have a good time last night?"

Such vulgar and straightforward words made Song Yanming's heart flutter, and wished he could rub him into his own flesh. At that moment, he only said in a low voice:

"It's cool."

Rong Yu giggled, but didn't laugh twice, her slightly red and swollen lips were blocked again, and she was kissed inside and out.

The air warmed up again.