What if there are no inhibitors?

Song Zhiwei closed his mouth tightly, his eyes glanced past Han Lu's ears to look behind him.

Han Lu raised his hand to grab his chin, and scraped his lips with his thumb. Song Zhiwei's lips were as sweet and moist as strawberry flesh.

Han Lu seemed to be in a great mood, with a constant smile in his voice: "Speak."

Song Zhiwei tried to push him away with a slap, but Han Lu was not pushed, and he exuded an aura of not giving up until he could not achieve his goal.

Song Zhiwei poked his neck and said, "Get out of the way."

Han Lu's eyelashes drooped, Song Zhiwei's eyes were flushed, and his slender eyelashes fluttered.

Immediately my heart melted.

In fact, he himself was also very flustered, the taste just now was so good that his arms were still shaking, it's just that he pretended so well that Song Zhiwei didn't notice it.

But the hunting instinct made him not want to give up this great opportunity.

Holding back his trembling heart, he said domineeringly, "No, unless you promise to fall in love with me."

Song Zhiwei didn't speak, and clenched his fists hanging by his side, obviously not wanting to make the other party happy.

Han Lu smiled and said, "If you don't agree, I'll kiss you. Anyway, you kissed me first. You can't explain it clearly."

As soon as the words fell, he bent his waist.

Song Zhiwei slapped him on the face and turned his head away: "I promise you, but you have to listen to me."

That's what he meant, there's nothing to be hypocritical about.He never thought that Han Lu was actually a carnivore.

After he let go, Han Lu crossed the cordon called restraint, politeness and respect, threw away his gentle cloak, and showed his domineering fangs.

He knew that this was not a good decision, and he should wait and think about it, but his heart was beating so fast that it was almost torn apart.

He was still bewitched by tenderness.

Fearing that he might not have the courage next time, he said: I promise you.

Han Lu's pupils dilated for an instant, and then he pressed his tongue against the side of his face, and smiled unhurriedly: "You said that."

"I said it." Song Zhiwei cleared his throat: "Then let me go first."

Han Lu obediently withdrew his legs and hands.

Song Zhiwei straightened his back suddenly, and walked out from between the wall and Han Lu. He turned around in the garden a few times, his feet were messy, and he took a walk and the cold wind to calm himself down.

Finally, feeling that he was not so hot, he turned his head and calmly said to Han Lu: "That's it, go downstairs."

Han Lu looked at him with burning eyes: "But I don't feel the truth at all."

"What do you want?"

Han Lu's dark eyes gleamed, "Call me boyfriend first?"

"Good idea." Song Zhiwei rolled his eyes, walked quickly into the house, quickly went down the stairs, and found Jian Chao and Guo Han who hadn't left yet.

He can't stay alone now, his head will get hot and he will think too much, chatting in a crowded place can distract his attention.

There were other guests in the living room. Jian Chao and Guo Han were playing the king in double row on the sofa. Seeing Song Zhiwei coming, Jian Chao complained: "How did you become the master? It was my birthday, and I couldn't find anyone for a long time."

Thinking of what he did when he disappeared just now, Song Zhiwei felt guilty for a while: "Where do you care about me?"

"Hey." Jian Chaozhang was puzzled by the second monk, and he complained in a normal way, Song Zhiwei and him.

At this time, Han Lu also came over with his hands in his trouser pockets, and sat down beside Song Zhiwei slowly, stretching his long legs forward: "What are you talking about?"

"I didn't say anything..." Jian Chao's voice paused, and he suddenly remembered that not only Song Zhiwei disappeared for most of the time, but Han Lu also disappeared for most of the day.

After thinking about this, his eyes played back and forth between the two of them.

Song Zhiwei coughed, forked the fruit on the table and fed it into his mouth with an expression of knowing nothing.

Because of this action, Jian Chao found that his lips were several times more than usual.

But Jian Chao can't be sure, after all, he is not a gay guy who keeps staring at other beautiful boys all day long.

Then, he turned his head to look at Han Lu.

Han Lu was lazily leaning on the back of the sofa, his whole figure was like a big cat whose fur was warmed in the sun, but his tail was flicking very cheerfully, revealing the other party's mood at the moment.

The more he watched, the more he felt that the two were tricky.

Song Zhiwei couldn't bear Jian Chao's playful eyes back and forth on him and Han Lu, and ordered to chase away: "What are you looking at? Are you still going home?"

"Hey! I have a bad temper." Jian Chao's cheeks were also thick, and he lay on the sofa with his chest folded: "I won't leave, I will sleep at your house today."

Conscience in heaven and earth, Jian Chao and his good friends everywhere get along in this way.You and I are hypocritical, but you are the ones who have deep feelings.

He was just kidding.

As a result, Han Lu glanced at Jian Chao indifferently, without any warmth in his eyes: "My house is nearby, why do you live in another house?"

listen!Listen to what kind of bullshit this is.

Jian Chao has goosebumps all over his body, these two dogs and men!Ordinary men and women are not as greasy as the two of them.

Pooh.

He immediately retched: "Han Lu, you are too shameless."

Guo Han was embarrassed to look at Song Zhiwei and Han Lu.But he couldn't bear to be curious, his eyes looked up from bottom to top, quietly looking at the two of them through the lens.

The two men are still roommates.

So dreamy.

Song Zhiwei had calmed down just now, but Han Lu's words made him nervous again.He slammed his elbow a little below Han Lu's chest.

Han Lu immediately covered his lungs and let out an exaggerated cry.

Song Zhiwei knew that he was not knocking hard, and the other party was obviously pretending.

He smiled helplessly and triumphantly.

Jian Chao looked at Han Lu with a smile while eating the fruit on the table, tsk tsk.

It turns out that he will also "please" someone.I have learned a lot.

I really want to laugh at Han Yul after filming it. --

Song Zhiwei saw Jian Chao's expression of still enjoying eating melons, and gave him a hard look.

Jian Chao coughed, restrained his expression, and took out the mobile phone in his bag, "Well... let me take a vlog for you. It's your birthday today. I wanted to take a video before leaving, but you couldn't find anyone for a long time."

Because Jian Chao became serious, Song Zhiwei also looked serious: "What?"

"It's a short video that is very popular now. I've prepared it before, but it's best that you show your face. The four of us in the dormitory will each give you a blessing. This will make you feel more commemorative."

"it is good."

"Here we come." Jian Chao held up his mobile phone to Song Zhiwei, and said, "This is today's little birthday star. People in our dormitory are here to celebrate his birthday."

The boy in the video is fair-skinned, delicate and beautiful.The background decoration is cool and luxurious, and the space is large.

Although it is winter, it may be indoors, and the other party is not wearing very thick clothes.As if he was only wearing a black fleece sweater, the neat neck line extended into the clothes, and there was a black shadow at the collarbone.

Song Zhiwei smiled at the camera and said shyly, "Hi everyone."

"Okay, Guo Han, you come first." The camera suddenly turned to face Guo Han.

"I do not know what to say."

"Just a few words of blessing." Jian Chao kept shaking his hands from side to side.Very unprofessional.

Guo Han pushed up his glasses: "Then I hope that Song Zhiwei will succeed in his studies and be happy every day."

Jian Chao's voice-over: "You are really official."

"Okay, it's my turn." Jian Chao pointed the camera at a plate of fruit on the coffee table: "I, Jian Chao from bed No. 302 in dormitory 3, I wish..." He originally wanted to get it wrong, but he felt that this video was a few years old. Afterwards, maybe I will find out and have fun, so I am going to say a word of blessing in earnest.

He rarely got stuck and said, "I wish...Song Zhiwei student progress in study, be happy every day."

After he finished speaking, he let out a "tsk". He usually talks a lot, but now he wants to say these serious things but can't say a word. He just complained about Guo Han, but now he is still talking to Feng Guohan.

He immediately turned the camera on Han Lu, "The main event is coming, Han Lu, it's your turn. I actually want to hear what you have to say."

The boy in the camera is wearing a white luxury sweater.Lying on the sofa with long hands and long legs, she has a lazy demeanor.

As far as the video conditions are concerned, it can be seen that he is very tall.

The handsome and stylish face is not discounted because Jian Chao didn't turn on any filter for beautification, because the original camera was used, and the outline became clearer.

Han Lu smiled lightly: "I hope Song Zhiwei..."

Song Zhiwei was originally wandering in the sky, but when he heard this, he immediately turned his head and looked at Han Lu seriously.

Others said that Song Zhiwei's five words are normal.

Han Lu's voice was already pleasant, so calling him by his name so earnestly and gently, even the simple five words "Song Zhiwei's classmate", did not have a romantic taste.

Han Lu's voice was very low, but he was very serious: "No worries, someone loves you, your career is going well, and your life is happy."

After finishing speaking, he immediately frowned, slightly aggrieved: "I don't seem to be able to speak nice words."

He has read books and heard many beautiful love stories.

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

May there be years to look back on, and to turn heads with affection.

He also wanted to say, you can rely on me, you can act like a baby, I like you, I like you the most.

But in the end, he said it very plainly.But every word and every sentence is a sincere hope from the bottom of my heart.

Song Zhiwei didn't mind at all, he smiled sweetly, "It's very real."

"Tsk." Jian Chao turned off the video.I don't want to see this pair of dogs and men again.Obviously at the beginning, he put so much effort into eating melons and eating, and he was always a moon old man, but now it is a bit boring.

Maybe it's because others gradually became interested in becoming a concubine, but he didn't even have the contact information of the female referee. --

He stood up: "Okay, okay, enough for you two. I'm going back." He lowered his head and asked Guo Han, "What about you?"

Guo Han said, "I'm going back too."

Jian Chao turned his head to look at Han Lu who was sitting leisurely on the sofa, and suddenly became angry, "Han Lu, let's go out together."

Han Lu was not willing at all, he still wanted to stay and continue to have an in-depth exchange of feelings.

Song Zhiwei pushed him, and said in a normal tone, "Go back."

However, Han Lu keenly heard the embarrassment mixed in, and the corner of his mouth raised: "Okay, I'll go now."

Jane felt refreshed.

The banquet is over.

Everyone went home.

In order to prove his talent, Han Lu told Song Zhiwei on his mobile phone: Come out tomorrow and go to school together in the afternoon.

After a while, the other side really refused.

He was not unhappy, and began to look forward to the new week of school. --

Jian Chao didn't go to sleep when he got home, but stayed up late to direct many videos on the computer, edited a vlog, and played it with light and bright music.

Finally uploaded to Yuzu app, a social short video website with huge traffic.

He didn't go to bed until he was done.

Without knowing it, I was on fire overnight.