The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

Chapter 19 - "I'm the one sleeping with you."

The belt buckle opened with a crisp sound, Fu Yuhe paused, looked down to see Shen Yi staring at his belt seriously, and suddenly realized something was wrong, he let go of his hand, stretched out his fingers and interwined them into Shen Yi’s hair, forcing him to look up.

“Why are you in a daze?”

Shen Yi: “I’m not.”

He was only attracted by his hands that untied the belt.

In the next second, Fu Yuhe felt angry, and rudely pushed Shen Yi down on the bed, he knelt on both sides of his waist, pressing down on his shoulders, Shen Yi’s unexpected obedience made Fu Yuhe feel depressed.

Why wasn’t he resisting?

Did it even matter now?

“Did you lie to me about your first kiss?” Fu Yuhe asked while pinching Shen Yi’s chin.

As an grown man, Fu Yuhe didn’t attach so much importance to a first kiss, he just wanted to find something “special” to prove that Shen Yi’s feelings for him were somewhat genuine.

Shen Yi raised his head, his Adam’s apple rolled on his slender neck, he said: “No, I’ve never lied to you.”

Fu Yuhe stared at him for a few seconds, “If you dare to lie to me—”

He stopped talking and didn’t continue to explain.

Fu Yuhe threw Shen Yi’s coat aside, grabbed the collar of his T-shirt, leaned over and kissed him on his lips, and felt that he was too gentle to him, so he pressed the tip of his tongue against his lips and kissed him deeply.

Shen Yi was obedient throughout the whole process, like a tamed animal.

Fu Yuhe didn’t know that in Shen Yi’s eyes at this moment, he was incredibly sexy, filled with a masculine aura, and the emotion surging in his eyes made him look extremely beautiful, so that when Shen Yi heard him say, “sleep with you once”, he was also a little interested.

He put his hands around the back of Fu Yuhe’s neck, and hugged him, and hugged him, with the attitude of letting him do whatever he wanted. Fu Yuhe couldn’t resist this temptation, but he didn’t know since when, the rhythm between their kisses was controlled by Shen Yi.

He was like a frog being boiled in warm water, Fu Yuhe thought that Shen Yi was a poor little white rabbit that he had managed to trapp, but in fact he was that ignorant frog.

Breathing intertwined, the tip of Shen Yi’s tongue licked Fu Yuhe’s palate, causing his eyes to redden. The previous experience allowed Shen Yi to master the places and techniques that could make Fu Yuhe feel better, and he then he naturally became more proficient in kissing.

Fu Yuhe hadn’t recovered after being pressed on by Shen Yi until he began to study how to take off his clothes.

Fu Yuhe finally knew where the feeling of something being wrong came from.

“What are you doing?” He grabbed Shen Yi’s extended hand.

There was obviously some emotion in Shen Yi’s eyes, he looked at him with downcast eyes, panted with slightly parted lips, blinked and said: “Don’t you have to take off your clothes to sleep?”

Fu Yuhe: “Taking off yours is enough!”

He tried to get up, but was pushed back down by Shen Yi holding down his shoulder.

“Not enough.” Shen Yi said, “You have to take it off.”

The postures of the two of them were very awkward. Fu Yuhe was lying on the bed, with his long legs parted, and Shen Yi was kneeling between his legs, with his hands resting on his shoulders, leaning over to look at him.

Shen Yi tugged at his collar: “It’s so hot, brother.”

Fu Yuhe turned his head, looked at the sunken bedding beside him, and said in a hoarse voice, “Get off me.”

Shen Yi asked: “Aren’t we going to sleep?”

Fu Yuhe gritted his teeth: “I am the one sleeping with you!”

It wasn’t you sleeping with me!

This was a loss-making business. It took a lot of effort to get him to come back here, and now they were already on the bed. In the end, he let himself be slept with— how could there be such a thing.

“En.” Shen Yi echoed, “It’s you sleeping with me.”

Fu Yuhe: “Get down then.”

Shen Yi looked down at him for a while, and the corners of his lips suddenly curled into a happy smirk, “No.”

Fu Yuhe: “…”

This is a tiger that looks like a well-behaved cat, hiding its sharp claws in order to deceive people.

Fu Yuhe, who realized this, smiled angrily, his eyes were gloomy, but due to the redness at the end of his eyes, the redness of his earlobes, and the aftereffects of being immersed in kissing, his smile wasn’t even intimidating in Shen Yi’s eyes.

Shen Yi bent down, put his arms around his waist, rubbed his face against Fu Yuhe’s clothed chest, “Don’t be angry.”

Shen Yi felt that the previous unhappiness had dissipated, and Fu Yuhe even took the initiative to coax him so It was over – although he insisted on paying a “price”, it didn’t matter, Shen Yi knew that he was very stubborn, so he kissed him.

Shen Yi was easy to coax, Fu Yuhe just needed to kiss him.

He liked kissing Fu Yuhe.

Fu Yuhe felt Shen Yi’s erection, his back stiffened, and then his breathing stagnated due to their intimacy, his heartbeat had already started to calm down, but when Shen Yi rubbed himself against his chest, his heart started speed up again .

Just now the heartbeat was faster because of the kiss, but not now, it was just because of Shen Yi’s simple and intimate behavior, like a big dog acting like a baby.

Sensing his stiffness, Shen Yi stood up, but before he could stabilize his figure, Fu Yuhe pulled his collar and pressed him down.

The lips red from the kiss mingled together again, Fu Yuhe clasped the back of his neck and bit his lower lip, kissing fiercely, Shen Yi refused to give in.

The two of you went back and forth, and the sparks flew.

The atmosphere was beautiful, heavy breath sprayed on each other’s lips, Fu Yuhe’s forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, his lips were slightly parted breathing in, his shirt was already wrinkled, and his harsh breathing made his chest heave up and down.

Shen Yi only felt that his body getting hotter and stranger, like a hot spring filled his heart, gurgling and full of bubbles, his heart beat was beating so fast as if he had just finished a 3,000-meter long-distance race.

He raised his hand to sweep away the hair that fell on Fu Yuhe’s forehead, and Fu Yuhe grabbed his wrist, and everything after that went out of control.

    …

The curtains in the room were only half drawn, and light leaked in from the outside.

Expensive trousers and belts were thrown on the ground in a mess, and the ambiguous sounds in the room were mixed with curses, and there was an occasional sound of Shen Yi apologizing feeling wronged.

“Don’t mess around with me!” Fu Yuhe warned, gasping for breath, but his voice was hoarse and weak, it sounded more like a bluff tha a threat.

Shen Yi: “I didn’t… Is this okay brother?”

Fu Yuhe only responded with a muffled groan.

Shen Yi: “Brother, teach me, teach me what to do…”

 …

It took a long time for their rough breathing to return to calm.

Shen Yi came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, changed his clothes, and returned back to the bedroom, Fu Yuhe was sitting on the bed smoking a cigarette.

Fu Yuhe seldom smoked on his bed, he is too careless, but today’s quilt cover and sheets were bound to change, he leans against the headrest of the bed with a bad complexion, his face is obscured by the smoke. Through the smoke, he looked at the man who just came out of the bathroom, Shen Yi immediately thought of the multiple times he almost messed up.

Fu Yuhe has never messed around with any men or women. He didn’t have any experience whatsoever about the relationship between two men, and thus, there was no preparation done at home. He found that it will be very difficult to do something without them. Shen Yi may not have touched it directly, but Fu Yuhe did, a few times even and was scared stiff.

He was sober now, and when he thought of the way his back straightened due to fright just now, he felt embarrassed.

If Shen Yi had dared to be ruffian at that time and had insisted on it, he would have killed that little bastard, but he was very obedient.

Shen Yi, on the other hand, picked up the schoolbag he had dropped on the ground earlier, and patted the dust off of it. Fu Yuhe heard the movement, came back to his senses and looked sideways. He had a cigarette in his red lips, and the quilt covered his waist, a layer of sweat glistened on his tense muscles.

“You are leaving?” he asked hoarsely.

Shen Yi tilted his head, put his schoolbag aside, went to the bed and sat down, “Brother, aren’t you going to take a bath?”

Fu Yuhe’s tone was rough: “You don’t have to worry about it.”

Shen Yi lowered his eyes, looking a little lonely: “Oh.”

Fu Yuhe felt like a scumbag who didn’t recognize anyone when he put on his trousers – at the moment I haven’t put it on yet.

He kept silent to dispel the lingering embarrassment, and threw the topic to Shen Yi, “Have you ever done it yourself?”

Shen Yi said: “I have touched it, but I don’t feel anything.”

Fu Yuhe sneered: “You don’t feel it…”

Shen Yi Yi’s reaction was really shaky, obviously he has never experienced something like that, this made it even more stimulating for both of them.

Speaking of this, he thought of Shen Yi’s panting with eyes red, the smile on his lips froze, and he just stopped talking.

Shen Yi leaned over: “Brother, what does the smoke smell like?”

“You want to know?” Fu Yuhe took the cigarette from his mouth, exhaled the smoke ring, and pressed the cigarette butt to Shen Yi’s mouth, “Try it.”

He bent down and obediently opened your lips in order to “try”, his lips touched Fu Yuhe’s fingertips, making them go numb from the soft touch.

Shen Yi’s drooping eyelashes cast shadows on his lower eyelids, Fu Yuhe resisted the urge to kiss his lips, and whispered coaxingly in a hoarse voice: “Suck it in, don’t choke.” The scarlet cigarette butt flickered on and off , Fu Yuhe took his hand away, “Breathe it out.”

The smoke lingered, and Shen Yi’s lips went crimson and his eyes held an aggressive glint.

He opened his lips slightly, exhaled the smoke through his mouth, stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip, before he frowned and said, “It’s a little bitter.”

“Really?”

Fu Yuhe placed his hand on the back of Shen Yi’s head, and leaned forward to kiss his lips. He swirled his tongue inside his mouth before withdrawing. He snorted lightly, “Why do I feel like it tastes sweet?”

Fu Yuhe was blatantly seducing him. When Shen Yi leaned back in for a kiss, he pressed against his chest and pushed him away. He leaned back against the head red, holding the cigarette that Shen Yi had taken a whiff from in his mouth, “It’s time for us to settle the score.”

Shen Yi was puzzled: “What score?”

Fu Yuhe: ” Do you have a girlfriend at school?”

Shen Yi: “No.”

Fu Yuhe: “Don’t lie to me.”

“I didn’t lie to you.” Shen Yi said, “My first kiss was with you, and it’s also true that I don’t have a girlfriend.”

Fu Yuhe didn’t continue asking about it. Knowing that it was impossible for Shen Yi to find someone else so fast, he haven’t settled their relationship yet, so he shouldn’t even think about finding someone. It wasn’t so simple to end things after they had started.

They did what they should have done, and more than half of what they shouldn’t have done. The feeling of helping each other was exciting even for Fu Yuhe, but he was thinking about something else at the moment.

Shen Yi seems to prefer being the dominant one, and he still needed his teaching.

Could it be that he had personally trained Shen Yi to take the lead?

“Brother, do you have anything else that you want to ask me?” Shen Yi’s voice interrupted his thoughts, “You look like you have something on your mind.”

Fu Yuhe: “…”

He bent his legs and ignored the second half of his sentence, “You will tell me anything I ask you?”

Shen Yi tilted his head and smiled, “Yes.”

Fu Yuhe: “What happened to the love letter?”

Sure enough, he still cared about it.

Shen Yi: “I’ve already returned it.”

Fu Yuhe’s voice dripped of skepticism and he said: “Really?”

Shen Yi: “Brother, if you were to write me a love letter, I will surely treasure it.”

Fu Yuhe: “…”

Fu Yuhe : “Why should I write you a love letter?”

Shen Yi: “I’m merely making a hypothesis.”

“There would be no scenarios that will need that hypothesis .” Fu Yuhe said.

Shen Yi snapped his fingers: “You promised me two conditions.”

Fu Yuhe: “…”

Unexpectedly, Shen Yi still remembered this.

“You want me to write a love letter?” He frowned. He had never thought of such a cringe-worthy thing.

Shen Yi shook his index finger: “No, I just wanted to remind you so you won’t forget it in the future.”

He propped his hands behind his head, leaned his body back, looked up at the ceiling, and said in a brisk tone: “But I am suddenly looking forward to it. How about just doing that?”