President beep

After sending Han Zeang from Han's house to the teacher's dormitory, the two played the game separately. Su and An were always thinking about Wen Hanfeng's physical condition. They couldn't care about Wen Hanfeng in the real world, so they could only move to the game world.

Su Qingcheng: Wen Hanfeng, I see that your complexion has not been very good these two days, is it because you are not feeling well?

Youfeng Zinan: It's okay, thank you Teacher Su for your concern.

Su Qingcheng: Alright, then take a good rest on weekends

The wind blows from the south: ok

Star Demon King: Hanfeng

Wind from the South: What's wrong?

Han Xingang originally wanted to ask Wen Hanfeng if he was tired of pulling him to play games recently, but then he thought that if Wen Hanfeng didn't like playing games, he should just say it straight. After all, the two of them are good friends, so what can't be said? speak.

Star Demon King: It’s okay, Bass and they called us to play a dungeon, are you going?

There is a wind from the south: let's go together

Looking at the backs of the two game characters who left together, Su and An, who hadn't figured out why, could only calm down temporarily.He believed that Wen Hanfeng would not do anything out of the ordinary, not to mention that teenagers in adolescence are all flowers, and no one would easily reveal the secrets hidden inside until the critical moment.

Watching the World Channel people guess where the Great God of Huawai Mountain and his little apprentice will go to set off the fireworks today, Su and An couldn't help but smile.

Ever since becoming Han Zeang's boyfriend, Su Hean's little tails have almost turned up to the sky, and they wish the whole world knew that he and Han Zeang were together.

But since everyone in the real world seemed to think that they were together, there was no room for him to show off, so Su and An moved all their desire to show off into the game.Every day, Han Zeang takes him to set off fireworks in various scenes in the game, and is determined to show his affection in every corner of the game.

Su Qingcheng: Han Zeang, let’s go to the top of Kunlun Mountain to set off fireworks today

Huawai Shanjian: Well, what kind of fireworks do you want to see today?

Su Qingcheng: That Kongming lantern from last time!

Huawai Shanjian: Okay, you go to Kunlun Mountain and wait for me, and I will buy it.

After successfully blowing up the fireworks at the famous scenic spots on the three maps, Su and An went offline contentedly.The game world is good, so you don't have to worry about air pollution caused by setting off so many fireworks.

Su and An, who were lying on the big bed and rolling around, tucked their hands together in front of their chests like groundhogs, grabbed the quilt and rolled around a few times, wrapping themselves into a quilt roll, thinking while bouncing around: I will change back the day after tomorrow. Now, do you want to leave some traces of Han Zeang in his room?

After thinking for a while, Su and An struggled to pull out both hands from the tight quilt roll. The part below the chest was tightly wrapped by the quilt. In the room with the air conditioner turned on, it made people feel uncomfortable because of the unexpected warmth. A sense of security.

Su and An leaned against the bed with tails made of quilts fluttering like little mermaids, shopping with their mobile phones and preparing surprises for Han Zeang who was about to return to the room.

Han Zeang is not as leisurely as Su Hean, nor does he feel resentment towards Su Hean's room, but he is also holding his mobile phone at this time.

Looking at the pictures of Su and An in the phone album, either with bright smiles or funny selfies, Han Zeang unconsciously tapped the pink phone case with his index finger, and finally turned on the computer.

After importing all the photos and videos related to Su and An from the phone to the computer, they packaged them, emailed them to themselves, and deleted the traces in one go.Obviously no one was watching, but Han Zeang was so nervous that he could hear his heart beating restlessly to the tympanic membrane of his ear as if he had stolen a business secret.

Han Zeang subconsciously closed the mailbox interface when the message notification sounded suddenly on the phone, and then felt it was funny, shaking his head and turning on the phone.

It was sent by Su and An.

Remember Skincare: [Image]

Remember Skincare: [Image]

Remember Skincare: [Image]

......

Su and An's screen swiping continued, with a steady stream of pictures scrolling up the chat interface, with so much content that it took Han Zeang a few seconds to realize that those pictures were all photos, and the people in the photos were all himself .

After posting the pictures, Su and An started to initiate a video file, and Han Zeang clicked on one casually while taking advantage of the chaos.

"Han Zeang" in the video is wearing a blue slim suit that he doesn't often wear. One hand seems to be wildly tugging at the neat tie. The breath of the cowherd came.

The next moment "Han Zeang" raised his chin slightly, looked at the camera aggressively and said, "Su Hean, do you like me?"

In the next video, "Han Zeang" is wearing formal attire, and his eyes are as gentle as water: "Su Hean, I love you."

......

Su Hean is a playwright bitch.

Han Zeang can guess the content of those things without clicking on several other videos.

There is also the previous photo, Han Zeang pulled it up, and what he saw were selfies of "Han Zeang" from various angles. Although Han Zeang is not narcissistic, he has to admit that Su Hean took him very well. very handsome.

Remember skin care: Han Zeang, dear, master, please don't delete the chat history!I worked very hard to shoot these things~

Han Zeang, who was about to delete the chat history, gave a big hand.

An An never chirps: I know that I will delete it and send it here

Remember skin care: I originally wanted to pack and send it to my email in a low-key way, but after thinking about it, I found it troublesome, so I simply sent it on WeChat, and I will save it to my phone after my body changes~

Remember skin care: please, please, I like you so much, just let me look at these photos every day to be happy

An An never chirps: ...what are real people doing when you look at the photos?

Seeing the word mailbox, Han Zeang realized that what he did was actually similar to that of Su and An, but not as shameless as Su and An.

On the chat interface, Su and An continued to send messages and act coquettishly, and Han Zeang agreed with him not to let other people see these photos, and then let them go freely.

Tolerance, indulgence or pampering, Han Zeang didn't know how to define his current attitude towards Su and An.But Han Zeang knows in his heart that even though he seldom smiles when facing Su He An, he actually enjoys the way Su He An laughs and walks around him like a little bee.

Even in order to make Su and An Duo smile at him, as long as it doesn't violate the bottom line, Han Zeang is willing to follow Su and An.

Whether it's setting off fireworks, not exercising, or even taking such messy photos, Han Zeang is willing to indulge Su and An.Because he knew that he was a bit boring sometimes, so he didn't want to hit Su and An's fun. He hoped that Su and An would always feel happy when they were by his side.

Han Zeang looked at the person in the mirror, raised his hand to poke the corners of his mouth, and put on a stiff smile. He could laugh but he was used to keeping a straight face. I don’t know if Su and An will be able to get along with him for a long time. mind.

An An never chirps: Got it, I won’t delete it

After confirming that Han Zeang would not delete the photos, Su and An seized the last time to develop a relationship with Han Zeang's room, but they should still come in the future, so there is no need to be so reluctant.

Sunday, thunderstorm.

When Su and An got up in the morning and were about to go out, the sky outside was as dark as dusk, and the low and low sky seemed to break the lightning rod, which indicated that the coming thunderstorm would be more fierce than usual.

When Mother Han saw her son going out in such weather, she couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Ze Ang, the weather doesn't seem to be very good today, do you want to go out later?"

Su Hean patted Mother Han on the back reassuringly: "Mom, don't worry, I'm such an adult."

Seeing that Han Mu's brows were still furrowed because of worry, Su Hean had no choice but to promise Han Mu: "If it rains heavily and I'm still on the road, I'll park the car on the side of the road and come back when the rain stops. .”

"Alright, be careful on the road." Su He'an's promise reassured Mother Han a lot.

After bidding farewell to Mother Han, Su and An touched the cat hair in their coat pockets, hoping that there would be no thunderstorm before receiving Han Zeang, otherwise he would be struck by lightning alone if the hatred of the cat hair was too strong up.

Fortunately, Su and An's worries were superfluous. Although the sky was getting darker and darker along the way, and even faint thunder could be heard, Lei Gong didn't go to work until Han Zeang got on the car, hiding behind the clouds and working on the thunderbolt. big hammer.

The two originally wanted to drive the car to the outskirts of the road, but the rain became more and more urgent along the way. The wipers fed with water were uselessly sweeping the window glass, and the sound of mechanical operation accompanied the heavy rain. A coolness came.

Su He'an and Han Ze'ang, who were afraid of being struck by lightning on the main road, simply parked their cars on the back hill of the school. The school chose a relatively remote place for the students to study in peace, and there was nothing near the school on weekends. People don't have to worry about being discovered.

A bright light flashed in the distance, and Su and An closed their eyes subconsciously, but felt that there was still a faint purple afterglow in front of them, which was a purple lightning just now.

Su and An trembled imperceptibly.

He was not afraid of thunder at first, but after being struck by lightning last time, he started to be a little afraid.

Because he realized that being struck by lightning can really happen to anyone. Last time he and Han Zeang survived because their souls were similar, but if he was alone, wouldn't it be possible for him to die?

In the face of life and death, no one can deal with it calmly.

The next moment, Su and An were embraced in a warm embrace, with a faint fragrance, which was his favorite smell of laundry detergent.

"If you're afraid, don't read it." Han Zeang's slightly trembling chest held Su Hean's heart that was beating wildly due to fear, and slowly returned to calm.

Su and An hugged Han Zeang like sloths. If they hadn't been sitting in the car, their legs would have been wrapped around Han Zeang's waist.He rested his head on Han Zeang's shoulder socket, absorbing the smell of Han Zeang's body.

The picture of a big man trying to squeeze into a small body is really weird, but Han Zeang, Su and An all accepted it with a good attitude.

The thunder gradually approached, Su and An wanted to squeeze their heads into Han Zeang's arms like ostriches, but this body was too big, he squeezed for a long time but couldn't squeeze in, and his face was full of grievances. .Han Zeang's slightly nervous mood due to the approaching thunderstorm dissipated completely.

The little bitch is a real treasure.

Just when Han Zeang tried his best to open his arms and open his arms to satisfy Su Hean's wish to shrink into his arms, a burst of thunder came straight from the roof of the car, and Han Zeang subconsciously threw himself on Su Hean, throwing him in his arms.

The moment Su Hean lost consciousness, his heart was sour and sweet, Han Zeang was protecting him.

When the two woke up again, the sky had already cleared.The sky was so clean that people wanted to take a few deep breaths and wash their lungs well. The thunderstorm in the morning seemed to be just an illusion, and the cat fur in the jacket pocket had already been turned into a wisp of smoke and annihilated.

Han Zeang, who suddenly changed his body, felt his limbs were heavy, and his waist was a little sore from the posture of sitting twisted and hugging Su and An. Of course, the most awkward thing was the feeling that he was curled up in Su and An's arms.

On the contrary, Su and An reacted quickly and let go of the arm holding Han Zeang, and then got into Han Zeang's arms like a little squirrel. After confirming the position, they naturally wrapped Han Zeang's hand like wearing a seat belt. to his waist.

"I was so scared of the thunder just now." Su He'an closed his crooked eyes and buried his face in Han Ze'ang's arms.

Cool!

The little bird depends on the person!

After falling in love for so long, I finally feel it!

Han Zeang felt that Su He'an was rubbing against him like an electric toothbrush. Occasionally, a few messy hairs ran to his neck to tease him, and he reluctantly tightened the arm that Su He'an put on his waist.I don't know if staying in his body is suffocating, Han Zeang always feels that after returning to the original body, Su and An become more coquettish than usual.

"Stop hugging, isn't your waist tired from sitting like this?" Because of Su and An's non-stop movements, Han Zeang felt that the skin on his chest was about to be rubbed bald.

Hearing this, Su and An shook their heads: "Not tired."

He just wanted to hug Han Zeang, thinking of how Han Zeang subconsciously protected him just now, Su He'an felt weak in his heart, how could Han Zeang be so good.

Han Zeang dug Su He'an out of his arms, pinched his chin, which had been slightly fleshed by himself recently: "Didn't you say that you will kiss after you get back?"

Han Zeang's words made Su Hean's eyes light up instantly. He licked his lips, and it was too late to apply lip balm. He wondered if this would make the kiss softer.

The movement of Su and An Hongnen's tongues licking their wet lips undoubtedly gave Han Zeang a hint to kiss. He held Su and An's chins and approached them slowly.

Su Hean closed his eyes because of nervousness, but Han Zeang was reluctant. Just looking at Su Hean's slender eyelashes trembling slightly, Han Zeang felt that the little girl who lived in his heart made a small brush in his heart with these eyelashes Sweeping it away made his heart tremble.

When the lips touched each other, Han Zeang’s knowledge of kissing that he had memorized for several days was completely forgotten, and the law of lip-tooth coordination that he had memorized fluently was completely shattered by Su and An’s muffled sounds when they kissed, leaving only instinct He was driven to dance with Su and An, and after the kiss, the two leaned against each other intimately, exchanging each other's breath.

Su He'an, who was completely immersed in Han Zeang's rhythm, calmed down his rapid heartbeat, while secretly swearing in his heart:

嘤

Go back and study hard!

Next time I will be able to conquer Han Zeang with my kissing skills!

Although Han Zeang didn't know what Su and An were thinking, although he didn't show it on the face, he felt a little regretful that he lost his sense of proportion when kissing, and forgot all the kissing skills he had seen.

But seeing Su and An look like little squirrels begging for something to eat from a tourist, secretly glancing at him happily with bent eyes, not intending to run away at all, Han Zeang was also relieved.He touched his lips, where Su and An took a gentle bite just now, it was very sweet.

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