C Language Cultivation

Lin Xun really thought about this question seriously.

After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "How is it possible..."

Dongjun: "Huh?"

Lin Xun said: "I shouldn't be the kind of person who would commit suicide."

Just looking at Dongjun's eyes, he said: "Look, now I am with the male god, there is no need to commit suicide, I am too late to live alive. If one day we are not together, I might be a little sad."

"But, wouldn't it be the point of wanting to commit suicide?" He pursed his lips: "There are still many friends, the safety and architecture are living well, and my sister, I can't make that kind of choice. Dead thing."

Dongjun looked at him without blinking his eyes: "What else?"

"And there is...If one day you are gone, I have no contact with this world," said Lin Xun with a smile: "Then I can write algorithms, I still have Luoshen. Or give I have a computer, I think I can live well all my life"

He continued: "Only the kind of people who are desperate, or those who have been hit hard will commit suicide. I can't do it. I always have something to do."

But listening to Dongjun asked again: "What do you hate?"

"I... I don't have any annoying things," Lin Xun thought, "I'm quite a positive person, and I'm in a good state of mind."

"However, it seems that I didn't like others to control me since I was a child." He added.

Dongjun: "Like freedom?"

Lin Xun: "It's true."

He leaned over and rubbed Dongjun, as if Dongjun gave him the hair on the normal day, he punched Dongjun's hair: "In short, I have no psychological problems."

Dongjun's eyes seemed a bit lonely.

Lin Xun thought that this person in front of him had lost a very important person.

Maybe it was his mother, maybe Lo, it didn’t matter anymore, he wouldn’t let this happen again.

He hugged Dongjun: "Unless you don't want to play with me, I will definitely not leave."

Dongjun pulled his finger over his lips: "Really?"

Lin Xun: "Really."

With that said, he reached out and touched the lips of his family's Dongjun. It's a little cold, but it's soft.

The next moment the thin lips differentiated, gently holding his fingers, something came to his fingertips, Lin Xun lowered his head, and was stimulated by this scene to be clever.

"Don't be too skilled, I can't stand it." He tried to pull his hand, but Dongjun firmly held his wrist.

Dongjun tickled the corner of his lips slightly, his lips lightly touched his fingertips, and then moved upwards to the back of his hand. Very focused, like a butterfly kissing a rose.

Lin Xun's scalp felt numb as a slight itching came from the nerve endings.

It was not until the kiss was complete that Dongjun raised his head and opened his arms to him.

Lin Xun, as a person with knowledge and knowledge, of course, hugged him by the past.

Dongjun's voice is slightly dumb: "You are so obedient."

Lin Xun: "I am most obedient."

Dongjun laughed.

Lin Xun broke away again, looking at Dongjun's expression.

Dongjun: "Huh?"

Lin Xun still cared a little, he said: "Have you ever done this with others?"

Dongjun: "No."

Lin Xun: "Really?"

Anyway, he asked Lo today, the image of lemon has been completely exposed in Dongjun's eyes, it is better to take the opportunity to ask what he wants.

"No." The smile in Dongjun's eyes was gentle: "Only you."

"Then I believe temporarily." Lin Xun whispered softly.

Dongjun looked into his eyes: "Temporarily?"

Lin Xun: "What if you lie to me."

Dongjun slid his fingers across his face, his eyes were like a pool of water that could not be seen, but there was a little light, like the brilliance of the stars, he spoke very slowly, saying one by one: "I will always Won't lie to you."

The tone of this sentence solemnly came to Lin Xun's expectations. If he changed the scene, he would almost think it was a vow.

And he really believed.

It's not because of how reasonable this sentence is, or how convincing his tone is.

Faced with such a person, such a look, no matter what he said, you will believe it.

He reburied himself in Dongjun's arms. Dongjun's arm was wrapped around his shoulder. At the beginning, it was very heavy, but he was about to be slowly relaxed, and finally he just hugged it with very light force.

Lin Xun breathed lightly, and he felt that he had finally figured out Dongjun's aspirations so far.

He is probably a very insecure person, so he will want to hold something tightly. Xue Xin called him that time and was heard by Dong Jun. The man didn't even let him say anything. A few days ago, he hurt his leg outside. Dong Jun and the doctor said that he would slip out and interrupt his leg. That tone could not be more real.

But in these days of getting along with them, Dongjun did not show such an obvious demand. He was like a perfect lover, considerate, gentle, and would indulge you to do anything without a bottom line. Lin Xun believes that this is not true. Dong Jun is really not such a person. The programmer's code is like a painter's painting, but anyone who has seen Dong Jun's code can realize that he cannot be a gentle and easy-going person.

"If you feel insecure, you can hug a little tighter," Lin Xun said to him, "I will not be afraid."

Dongjun's arms tightened slightly: "Don't you like freedom?"

"It depends on the situation." Lin Xun said: "It doesn't matter how tight you want to hold, really. It's okay to shut me down, just leave a computer for me. Our fans never have a bottom line for male gods- "

He couldn't finish it, because Dongjun's right hand clasped his neck.

Lin Xun, who was strangled by his throat, was at his mercy. He was pressed underneath by Dongjun and then turned upside down by the kiss.

He was soft all over, and after the edge of anoxia and death was finally released, the whole person was panting very fast, but was pulled up again, his fingers pressed open against the pillow, and a piece of skin on his neck was bitten heavily. Not a kiss, but a bite. He finally realized that he probably shouldn't provoke Dongjun so much.

"I'm wrong." He is not only very obedient, but he also admits wrongly: "I don't have a bottom line but you can't be so fierce to me. I like to be gentle. You let me go first and let's discuss it again. Are you, male god, Dongjun, brother..."

invalid.

The collar of his pajamas has been pulled away, and it has been held elsewhere.

He screamed Brother Sisi, and it was useless. Should he call his father.

——That won't work either, this one really can't shout out.

The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie. After he believes he can't escape, he softens his body in humiliation and hums to pull Dongjun's neckline.

Dongjun's hair fell down and swept on the side of his neck, a little itching, he turned away and looked up at Dongjun's eyes.

From the moon to the sky, the moonlight was a little brighter than before. Dongjun’s eyes, or fundus, had a thin red color that seemed to be still there, giving his deserted facial features a hint of demonishness. And the expression in those eyes is so deep, if the eyes can become a substance, Lin Xun feels that he is now bound by a few chains. He couldn't hold back a bit, his eyes looked down, and he saw the strong and beautiful lines of his male god's chest. He took a breath with his breath, and he hooked people very hard. He wanted to keep his eyes open, but he couldn't move them, and finally closed his eyes. , Looking up to kiss.

This time it was very gentle.

Gentle and gentle, he was let go and placed well where he should be, only a little sleepy to sleep perfectly.

Lin Xun: "?"

He opened his eyes and expressed doubts with his eyes.

I saw his male **** slow down and buttoned up, his movements were so elegant and calm that he was outrageous.

"Forget it today." Dong Jun said lightly, and there was something dumb in his voice: "Wait for your legs."

Lin Xun grabbed the pillow beside him and said, "So you want me to kneel."

Dong Jun smiled slightly and lay down peacefully holding his shoulders as if nothing had happened just now: "If you don't kneel, you will use your knees."

Lin Xun: "."

He found himself really underestimating the terrible degree of this person again and again.

What happened tonight reminded him of a very popular chicken soup story.

Keep a person who wants to eat sugar and a piece of sugar in the room. If he can hold back an hour without eating, he will get two pieces of sugar after that hour.

If you are this person, would you choose to eat a piece of candy now, or hold back and eat two pieces an hour later?

His male **** is obviously the latter.

Yes, you really do.