IRDWTSTML [QUICKWEAR] (Edited)

Little Widow Extra 5

Mu Xingchen quickly caught the pastry that almost fell into the bowl. His fingers felt the softness of the pastry and he couldn't help swallowing.

I’m so hungry. I really want to eat.

Gu Qiyan reached out and pinched the flesh on the back of Mu Xingchen's neck, his voice a little tired, "I'll take a nap, call me if you need anything." After he finished speaking, he leaned against the tree trunk, closed his eyes and fell asleep soon after. It was obvious that he was very tired today, and he was unable to be intimate with the young widow.

Mu Xingchen waited stiffly for a few seconds. Only when he heard the steady breathing sound behind him did he dare to relax. He looked around like a thief. Because the location was relatively remote and there was a huge tree blocking the view, unless you got closer, you would not be able to see that there were two people here.

After making sure that there was no one around, Mu Xingchen washed his hands and carefully picked up a piece of soft and glutinous pastry. He could already smell the sweetness before he put it into his mouth.

He couldn't bear it any longer and stuffed the whole pastry into his mouth in one bite. His right cheek was bulging with the filling. The pastry was soft, sticky and sweet. Mu Xingchen wolfed down one and quickly stuffed another one into his mouth. As a result, he choked because he ate too quickly.

“Cough… cough cough cough…”

Gu Qiyan was awakened by Mu Xingchen's cough. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw him slapping his throat frantically. He quickly untied the water bag from his waist, unplugged the cork and handed the water bag to Mu Xingchen's lips, "Open your mouth."

Mu Xingchen's face had turned red from choking, and he didn't care about anything else. He gulped down several big gulps of water from Gu Qiyan's hand before he finally felt better.

"...Thank you." Then he shook off Gu Qiyan's hand.

Looking at the young widow who had turned hostile in an instant, Gu Qiyan chuckled, slowly plugged the cork of the water bag, and glanced at the cake on his lap, "Eat slowly, no one is going to snatch it from you."

Mu Xingchen silently picked up a piece of cake and brought it to his mouth. This time he didn't dare to stuff the whole thing in his mouth, for fear that Gu Qiyan would laugh at him. He only took a small bite and ate it very politely, finally acting like a brother.

Gu Qiyan put down the water bag and sat aside, watching Mu Xingchen eat quietly. Until he finished the last piece of cake and stuffed the remaining small piece in his hand into his mouth, he suddenly reached out and pulled him into his arms and kissed the red lips he had coveted for a long time.

I licked it and it tasted sweet.

The moment Gu Qiyan’s tongue squeezed into his mouth, Mu Xingchen’s first reaction was... Didn’t we agree not to snatch it?

But soon he didn't have the mind to think about all these trivial things. Gu Qiyan kissed him hard and deep. After rolling up the soft and glutinous pastry that he had just put into his mouth and eating it, his tongue went straight to lick his throat. The excess saliva secreted from his mouth could not be contained under such a fierce attack, and it flowed down the corners of his mouth to his neck.

“Mmm…”

Feeling Mu Xingchen's struggle, Gu Qiyan gradually slowed down the force of his kiss and licked his tongue more gently. His rough big hands reached into Mu Xingchen's clothes, found a little flesh, pressed his palm on it, sometimes kneading it in circles, and sometimes pinching it with his fingers and pulling it gently.