My bamboo horse can destroy the world

"Did I have an allergic reaction to your kiss?" Song Lin touched his cheek, which had inexplicably relieved a lot of pain, "It doesn't hurt much anymore."

"En." Qu Yuanhan didn't explain too much.

"What are you doing at my place so you don't sleep at home at night?" Song Lin finally let go of the heart that had been raised by Qu Yuanhan when he knew it was Qu Yuanhan, so he was extremely puzzled by the inexplicable appearance of this kid here.

"I often come here." Qu Yuanhan didn't mind lying on the mattress, looking sideways at Song Lin who was sitting, "Lying like this, thinking of you by my side, we fall asleep together. "

"What's wrong with you?" Song Lin expressed his contempt for some strange hobbies of Qu Yuanhan.

"I have Song Lin's hunger and thirst." Qu Yuanhan said the unthinkable topic with a blank face, "If I can't touch Song Lin for a period of time, I feel like I'm going to die."

Song Lin had never heard of such an inexplicable illness in his life, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but he felt that Qu Yuanhan's inexplicably serious attitude was just perfunctory, as if it were just playing with the child.

"Then how can it be cured?" Song Lin rolled his eyes.

"Song Lin virus has already taken control of my body, and there is no possibility of a cure." Qu Yuanhan looked at his character who obviously didn't seem to be able to joke, but when he said witty words, he slipped away, "In order to survive, I need to supplement Song Lin intermittently. Lin virus, so I need to kiss you."

Song Lin's heart skipped a beat for no reason, he hadn't felt this way for a long time, he was already familiar with the kisses that Qu Yuanhan would always approach, and some things were ignored by him out of habit.

Only couples kiss.

"That, Qu Yuanhan." Song Lin seldom calls Qu Yuanhan by his name, and often uses some meaningless single-character sounds. When they are together, they are often either me or him. "To be honest Ah, why do you keep kissing me?"

Logically speaking, it should be a very embarrassing thing. Song Lin, who has already been familiar with West Street for a long time, has no shame in asking such a question.

Qu Yuanhan was lying on the bed, his eyes just resting on him quietly, as if he was talking about why he suddenly brought up this topic now.

"It's not..." Song Lin looked away guiltily, and scratched his cheek in embarrassment, "I always feel that we just kiss when we meet, I'm a little used to it, so... um..."

"Songlin virus..."

"Get out of here if you don't talk nicely." Song Lin warned the person in front of him to be out of tune with a flat tone.

"Kissing is the behavior of intimate people." Qu Yuanhan sat up, stretched out his hand to caress Song Lin's other intact cheek, and turned his eyes to face him, "This is an action that only occurs between lovers. It's not family, it's nothing to do with friendship."

"Couples..." Song Lin really didn't think about his relationship with Qu Yuanhan, isn't it just a bamboo horse?

"Yes, lovers." Qu Yuanhan's eyes in the dark night were even darker, as if there was a dark swamp hidden deep in it. In this swamp that symbolized death, there was a pearl shining, "Besides lovers, there are What kind of person would do that?"

"It's not...it has to be like this, right?" The scene of Brother Xiong and Sister Yanzi kissing flashed through Song Lin's mind, and he didn't know why there was always a feeling of emptiness in his heart.

Qu Yuanhan watched, and it seemed that he could easily capture the thoughts and emotions in Song Lin's lowered eyes.

He didn't say anything, but directly raised Song Lin's chin, lowered his eyes to look at Song Lin's lips, and stuck out his tongue to directly penetrate into it.

They exchanged things that should belong to them. Song Lin didn't close his opened eyes, but just looked at Qu Yuanhan's cheek who was close at hand.

Qu Yuanhan is actually only handsome, and definitely not a popular idol, but...

Song Lin didn't know if it was because he was familiar with the halo effect of this person. The longer he looked at Qu Yuanhan, the more he could find the extremely attractive surprise that Qu Yuanhan suddenly showed. It was a beauty that no one could ever forget.

Just like the current Qu Yuanhan, although his eyes are lowered, his serious expression is written all over his cheeks, his eyelashes are steady, and there is no nervous trembling, as if he is in control of everything.

Surprisingly stunning.

"An ordinary relationship won't hook your jaw." A deep voice escaped from between his mouth and mouth.

The intrusion again caused Song Lin's tongue to turn around.

"An ordinary relationship will not seduce your tongue."

With some dissatisfaction, Qu Yuanhan bit Song Lin's lower lip.

"Ordinary relationships won't go deep into your mouth and sweep every corner of you."

No matter how thick-skinned Song Lin was, Song Lin couldn't stand Qu Yuanhan's shameless words like this.

"Okay, okay, I understand." He directly pushed Qu Yuanhan away, and clasped Qu Yuanhan's forehead with his palm, "Don't get so close to me, I hear your voice and my head hurts."

Song Lin felt that he was not gay, he just didn't hate Qu Yuanhan's kiss but it didn't mean they were dating.

"I think you are very dangerous, please stay five steps away from me from now on, thank you for your cooperation." Song Lin rubbed his temples with some discomfort.

"Impossible." Qu Yuanhan said blankly, "I have Song Lin hunger and thirst."

"Believe it or not, I'll beat you up." Song Lin glared at Qu Yuanhan viciously, as if he was about to strike.

"I long for you."

Song Lin was completely irritated by Qu Yuanhan now. He was so full of anger because of the matter of Song Juncheng and Song Guoyuan that he couldn't vent his anger. He didn't want to make Qu Yuanhan unhappy, but this guy... What a shame!

So Song Lin waved his fist on that handsome young man's face.

Qu Yuanhan didn't mind at all, but tilted his head slightly.

"I not only want to kiss your lips, I also want to kiss your Adam's apple, your whole body..."

"You f*cking pervert! Perverted!" Song Lin couldn't take it anymore, and threw himself on him with a painful beating, "Your grandfather, I'm the one you can imagine?"

Although Song Lin made a move, he didn't kill him after all. However, Qu Yuanhan's face was also bruised and purple, and he didn't look much better than Song Lin.

Looking at that colorful face, Song Lin curled his lips, showing no sign of remorse: "You owe it!"