My bamboo horse can destroy the world

The night gradually fell, and the drowsy sky finally entered the darkness. There were a few rapid breathing sounds from the room that had not been turned on, and it was blocked by something again. The sound of sticky and greasy moisture did not stop for a long time.

Song Lin was lying on the bed in a dazed state, with Qu Yuanhan's taller body on top of him, and the weak posture below him did not make Song Lin feel repulsed.

Qu Yuanhan kissed Song Lin, the lingering and chasing kiss entangled each other's heavy breath, Song Lin would make a few painful sounds when it touched the wound in Song Lin's mouth, and Qu Yuanhan's movements would be more gentle.

"Huh..." After finally finding a chance to catch his breath, Qu Yuanhan wished he could become Siamese twins, and once again entangled him, Song Lin stretched out his hand impatiently and pushed it away, "Enough."

Qu Yuanhan's eyes didn't change, he stretched out his hand to hold Song Lin's hand that pushed him away, interlocked his fingers, and slowly kissed each fingertip of Song Lin.

Song Linmao was about to explode, he withdrew his hand and slapped Qu Yuanhan on the head: "Why don't you wake me up."

Qu Yuanhan, who was hit by Song Lin, sat up with confused eyes, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head innocently, and didn't make any further progress.

Seeing Qu Yuanhan's pitiful puppy-like appearance, Song Lin curled his lips, scoffing at his soft-hearted self, and couldn't help but reach out to comfort him. Qu Yuanhan's short hair pricked his palms a bit.

"Why do you look like a wolfdog in heat today?"

"A little bit happy." Qu Yuanhan lowered his eyes and said happily without a smile on his face.

"Why?" Song Lin himself was not a careful person, so he didn't have the heart to ask anything, and didn't have the mind to speculate.

"You drove away the person who liked me." Qu Yuanhan said so without looking up, "Does it mean that you are actually jealous?"

Song Lin twitched the corner of his mouth, he really didn't mean that.

Kissing with Qu Yuanhan is no longer a once or twice thing, but it is only limited to kissing, there are too many things and nothing has been done.

In the beginning, Song Lin chose to forget why he became like this, but he didn't dislike Qu Yuanhan's kiss, and even enjoyed it very much.

"I'm the most handsome in this world, I'm not as handsome in the sky—" Song Lin's cell phone rang wildly, and ran to reach for the cell phone in the school uniform he took off, but didn't see Qu Yuanhan looking at Song Lin's cell phone Dangerous gaze.

"Brother Xiong!" As soon as Song Lin received the call, his whole body was different, and he became more lively, "I was surrounded by those bastards from the vocational high school today. Isn't this slapping Brother Xiong in the face? But don't worry, I also I didn’t make it easy for them, let alone knocked down three of them!”

"Okay, can you come to West Street?" Brother Xiong on the opposite side just praised casually, and Song Lin's complexion looked so much better, and it looked extremely funny with the injury.

"Come on, brother Xiong, I'll be right there." Song Lin hung up the phone, rolled over from the bed, "you can sleep by yourself tonight."

"Song Lin." Song Lin turned around and threw a spray bottle from Qu Yuanhan, "Ointment."

"Okay." Qu Yuanhan didn't know where to buy this unbranded ointment. The effect was immediate. It didn't hurt when sprayed on like an anesthetic, and the bruises disappeared within three days.

Song Lin actually looks good, very delicate, because of his young figure, he looks a bit like a girl at first glance, but his face is always bruised, and it is not easy to admit mistakes.

Song Lin hurt Brother Xiong with his face on his face, and a group of people laughed out loud when they saw Song Lin.

"I heard that you have become a tabby cat, you really have become a tabby cat hahahahaha, Xiaoqiang said that I didn't believe it when I saw you become a tabby cat hahahaha." Brother Xiong's thick body trembled as he laughed.

"I think it should look like a pig's head no matter how you fight, now the cat looks like a pig's head!" Brother Xiong's girlfriend, Yanzi, looked at Song Lin with a half-smile, with red hair and exaggerated heavy makeup, holding her arms. Under the feasting and feasting like a dummy.

Yanzi is good-looking, even if he hangs around here without some makeup, he doesn't have much momentum.

The man with half-long hair and pigtails suddenly put his arms around Song Lin's shoulders, approached Song Lin intimately with his whole body, sniffed Song Lin's cheek carefully, and Song Lin subconsciously stretched his neck to avoid being bullied.

"It doesn't smell like medicine, have you taken the medicine?"

"I've done it, Brother Chao still cares about me, unlike Brother Xiong who knows how to laugh at me all day long."

Song Lin has always felt that being able to hang out with Brother Xiong is really very happy. The people here are very nice and show brotherly loyalty. Compared with Qu Yuanhan's intrigue in the student union, he couldn't be more comfortable.

"Hey, it's my fault, isn't it?" Brother Xiong yelled angrily.

"How dare you, Brother Xiong, look, I brought you drinks to quench Brother Xiong's thirst on the way here." Song Lin picked out the Coca-Cola inside and handed it to Brother Xiong with his own hands, and took out another can of tea, "Sister Yanzi This is yours, haven't you been losing weight recently, sweetness is not good."

"You have a pretty good memory." Yanzi took the tea, not knowing whether it was a compliment or a derogation.

"Actually, Sister Yanzi really doesn't need to lose weight, you are in good shape."

After hearing Song Lin's compliment, Yanzi sneered, but obviously he was in a much better mood.

Brother Xiong saw that Yanzi was in a better mood, and when Song Lin finished distributing the water, it was obvious that the expressions of this group of people were good. As a follower, Song Lin was indeed doing his duty, and he never ambiguously treated his brother, Brother Xiong.

The small eyes on the big face wandered around, and said: "Okay, the people who dared to hit me this time in the vocational high school are not giving me face, wait for us to find a chance to beat them hard, let these guys know who is here!" boss."

"Brother Xiong made a move, those ignorant guys must have been beaten to the ground."

Brother Xiong and the others laughed out loud after hearing Song Lin's words, apparently in a very happy mood

"Song Lin?" The middle-aged man who interrupted the atmosphere stood not far away, the corners of his eyes were full of wrinkles under his rigid black-rimmed glasses, "Why are you here?"

"Who is it?" Brother Xiong asked impatiently.

"It seems to be my head teacher." When I saw the head teacher, I only saw it in school, but I didn't recognize it when I saw it in other places.

"Teacher?" Brother Xiong raised his eyebrows.

Yanzi's red lips curled up: "I forgot that Xiao Linzi is still a student."

"Sister Yanzi, at least I'm still eating and wearing school uniform!" Song Lin pretended to be dissatisfied.

"You can still see that the clothes are very good in your school uniform." Yanzi glanced at it with disgust.

It was only then that Song Lin realized that he was disgraced, and just rolled on Qu Yuanhan's bed just now, and the other party really had a good temper.