Gan Lin

Song Lan came to the conclusion that I have no talent, so I can only study hard and try to become a skilled worker.

I borrowed his mobile hard drive in trepidation, and couldn't help but ask him before leaving the house: "Do you usually watch these handjobs?"

He became angry from embarrassment, and gave me a supercilious look and a knife in his hand.

I peeked into another side of my friend that I didn't know, and I was very cold, and once doubted his sexual orientation.

At the same time, I feel sorry for Duan Hongxuan, I can hide from a gay, but I can't hide from a group of curries.

When I got back to the dormitory, I found that Ru Yuze was not there. Very well, he must have gone to cook for me.

Guiltily, I drew the curtains, closed the door, connected the mobile hard drive to the computer, and put on the earphones.

"I'll check to see if I copied it wrong."

While talking to myself, I opened the video, and I was shocked by the amazing poses in it as soon as I opened it.

It turns out that men can also have this kind of flexibility. The legs are spread like splits. Whether it is worth it or not, you have to practice yoga first.

I watched more and more engrossed, almost to the point where I couldn't take my eyes off it. I was amazed again and again, and I didn't hear the sound of turning the door lock.

That's when the tragedy happened.

A hoarse voice rang in my ears: "You might as well look at me at them."

——! ! !

I closed the computer in a panic, as if what I was holding in my arms was not a small movie at all, but a BOMB.

Sadly, it might actually be a BOMB, but on a different object.

My tongue was tied, and I stuttered in a vain attempt to get away with it: "No, it's not, you listen to my explanation."

"It's okay, you can explain slowly." He bullied himself over.

My first reaction was to turn around and run away, but I forgot that I have never beaten Ru Yuze in terms of running.

Ru Yuze grabbed my ankle and said in a dangerous tone, "When are you going to escape?"

"I don't want to escape, I just... haven't expanded my theoretical knowledge yet?"

"What theoretical knowledge?"

"It's like that to you."

The more I spoke, the quieter my voice became, his gaze was like a wolf and a tiger.

"You don't need to expand, you just need to lie down."

Having said that...but...but...

When I personally experienced the meaning of Ru Yuze's words, I had no strength left to resist, lying on the bed like a soft-legged shrimp, unable to move.

Back pain and leg pain are all lies, but butt pain and leg pain are real.

He also said that I don't need to expand, I feel that I have expanded to doubt life.

Ru Yuze has shown me his extraordinary energy time and time again. He is not a mechanical operation, but a rock-and-roll rhythm!

For a while "boom, boom, boom!"

Human face and animal heart!

When I lowered my legs, my two thighs chattered, almost cramp.

Fortunately, he still has a little bit of humanity, so he decided to save the other poses for another time.

"Tell me, you usually read books, is it a little yellow book?"

Ru Yuze propped his head, half embraced me, and said, "Shall we watch together?"

"No, I decided to destroy them humanely."

I was tired and paralyzed on the bed. Seeing his satisfied expression, I suddenly woke up and regretted endlessly.

What kind of big belly and having a baby abroad are all fake, dreams and reality are the opposite!

Once this matter started, the subsequent development became uncontrollable.

Ru Yuze kissed my ear, talking nonsense: "Don't you want to exercise, we can do this kind of exercise together."

Sorry, I don't want to increase bed exercise in every sense of the word.

I tried my best to get rid of Ru Yuze's temptation, but unfortunately, I was also a young man who had just started eating meat. I was at the age of being strong and energetic, and I couldn't control it every time, and I became a fish on the plate.

Hate, this body without dignity.

I was stuck with Ru Yuze all day long, Song Lan didn't have time to look for it, and Ye Luoyu's text messages didn't have time to reply. When I lay on my back in bed, my scalp was tingling and I looked up at the ceiling, I finally realized the seriousness of the problem. sex.

"Honey, can we be more restrained, I want to live to be 80 years old, I don't want to suffer from kidney deficiency so early."

"Really?" Ru Yuze raised an eyebrow, "I remember that I blocked it for you every time to prevent you from premature ejaculation."

I always blushed: "You are premature ejaculation."

Every time he focuses on attacking my sensitive parts, and only presses me down when I'm weak, it's really cunning.

I can no longer let him take the initiative in matters of interaction between the two parties.

I said, "Let's take a breath and take a step back, shall we?"

He was noncommittal: "Jerking off again?"

I coughed dryly: "No, the exam is coming soon, indulgence can lower your IQ. Did you know that a man's IQ is only [-] when he ejaculates?" I held up two fingers, "Very [-]! It's like a cactus! "

Ru Yuze pressed my two fingers and asked me back: "Then do you know there are two months left before the exam?"

so long?I was speechless, I thought it was up to two weeks.

Ru Yuze said: "Well, if I can persist for two months, I will listen to me in the future. If your exam ranking can rise by ten places, I will listen to you in the future."

It was a good idea, and I grabbed his hand.

"That's a deal!"

Although I don't like to study, it's still very tempting to assign Ru Yuze, especially when he outdoes me in every aspect of life.

I carefully screened the people around me. Song Lan and I have nothing to count on. Ye Luoyu and I are not professional and can’t help me. It seems that other girls are not very suitable for one-on-one tutoring... From this point of view, Ru Yuze is the only one who can count on the night.

I asked him without hope, but he readily agreed.

"I'm going to the library tomorrow, you can come with me." He said, "If you don't understand anything, just ask me."

After getting a satisfactory answer, I fell asleep soundly.

Early the next morning, the sun shone in with a ray of soft light, and I was dragged out of the bed by Ru Yuze.

Sleepily, I scratched the stubble on my head and yawned slowly.

"Is there an earthquake?"

He patted me lightly on the back: "Get up, wash up, let's go have breakfast."

I struggled to open my eyes: "Huh? Breakfast, where is it?"

"It's the cafeteria." He couldn't laugh or cry, "Don't stay in bed."

"what--"

I hit a roll.

"You bought it back, I'll get up again."

He grabbed my nose to keep me from going back to sleep.

"Lazy pig, didn't you say to study, go straight to the library after dinner."

I wailed, put on my sweater, struggled to get out of bed, brushed my teeth and washed my face slowly as if sleepwalking.

Gululu spit out the mouthwash, I wiped my face, and managed to wake up a bit.

"Don't you usually come back to eat?"

"That's to have breakfast with you," he wiped off the foam that leaked from the corner of his mouth for me, "so toss back and forth, and go to the library after you finish eating."

"Oh," I looked at him affectionately, "I'm so touched."

Ru Yuze was unmoved: "After the eyeballs are cleaned up, let's talk about moving things."

"..."

I was dragged out by him in a low spirit, and the first step of the long journey of learning was extremely difficult.

"If you don't get enough sleep, you won't have the energy to study."

"I can't speak."

"Oh."

I once saw the library in the early morning, the air was so fresh, the seats were so tidy, and when I opened the book, the content was so strange.

Ask if you don’t understand, what if you don’t understand everything?

In my exams, I rely on Ru Yuze to circle the key points for me, memorize them by rote, force me to skip them with low scores, and improve my ranking by ten. It is easy to say, but it is not so difficult to do.

My butt stayed on the bench for an hour and couldn't sit still. I poured at least five glasses of water, went to the toilet three times, and even chatted with the cleaning aunt in the pantry for 10 minutes about her child's adolescent rebellion Psychology, I didn't turn over the three pages of the textbook.

I was tortured in the library for a day, and my whole body turned into an eggplant beaten by Shuang. Ru Yuze couldn't see it, and asked me why I didn't want to suffer.

"For dignity!" I clenched my fists.

He bent his index finger and flicked my forehead: "You, it's better to let me lose faster than to win in such pain."

Yes, based on the performance of the previous few days, it is much easier for him to break the two-month precept than for me to learn.

I glanced at him, he didn't seem to care too much about what he said casually, but I was thinking about it in my heart.

Resisting Song Ning's invincible gossip skills, I borrowed a joss stick from her and lit it in the dormitory. The scent wafting from the room made me want to rush out to buy roasted whole legs.

It is indeed tempting to commit a crime.

I am very clumsy and inexperienced in seducing people, but fortunately, Ru Yuze's dry stick can be ignited at the slightest touch, if I feel it here and pinch it there, his bottom will be too hard.

I stared at the veins on his forehead and snickered: "Don't hold back."

He turned his head, not daring to look at me.

"Have you figured it out?"

I rushed over, without hesitation: "Come on, trade my temporary pain for the happiness of my life."

Ru Yuze had no ability to resist at all, and I occupied his airspace effortlessly, forcing him to disarm and surrender a few times.

I gasped and asked him, "Do you know how powerful I am?"

He bit my chest, flushed with excitement.

"Amazing."

Ru Yuze's two -month abstinence plan was forcibly destroyed as soon as I opened a head. Later, he simply resumed his original fiercely and abandoned.

The physical fatigue is comforted by the spiritual victory. I think that I will have a lot of time to order him in the future, and I don’t care about suffering a little loss at this moment, so I let him do it to me.

I proudly raised my chin to him: "You lost."

"Yeah." His expression was unexpectedly calm.

I reminded him: "You have to listen to me in the future."

"I'm afraid not." He remained calm.

"Why?" I was stunned, "Do you want to go back on your word?"

"I didn't hold on, but your grades didn't improve," he said lightly, "so we're even."

I nodded blankly, the truth is that this truth is correct, but...

Why do I always feel that I have suffered a lot?