What if there are no inhibitors?

Song Zhiwei lifted up the quilt until it covered the whole face, leaving only a pair of eyes.

With wet eyes, he looked at Han Lu tentatively.

Han Lu felt terrified when he saw it.

Song Zhiwei's move is more dangerous than the one he made before.

When the hair was fried, it was more coquettish and fun. Now this picture is like a cat peeping in the dark, full of vigilance.

Oh, he's a bunny now.

Han Lu withdrew his hand next to the rabbit's ear and said calmly, "You don't want to say it?"

Song Zhiwei rolled his eyes: "Nonsense."

His neck and face began to have a tendency to flush.

Han Lu pretended to be a good person: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it. I won't force you."

"You said you wouldn't force me before, but you forced me twice today."

Han Lu choked up his words and frowned slightly.

Song Zhiwei continued to add fire: "You have very low trust in my heart now."

This is half true.

Half of it is the sticky coquetry between lovers, and the other half is to remind Han Yul not to cross the line again and again.

His heart couldn't take it.

Han Lu thought to himself, he is really drifting away today.The bullying is not serious.

"sorry."

--

When Song Zhiwei heard his apology, his heart suddenly softened.

He felt depressed for no reason, as if Han Lu could do anything to him, and there was no bottom line for him.

He felt helpless for such himself, and coaxed: "Don't say I'm sorry, anyway, no matter what you do, I won't be angry."

Han Lu raised his eyebrows and looked at him with deep eyes.

Song Zhiwei's heart was beating wildly.

He is a relatively passive person, he can take the initiative to be good to others.For example, his friends like hamsters and cats who were also bullied.He can help them chase the bad guys away with his fists.

But he doesn't know how to bear others' kindness to him.

Especially Han Lu who is gentle and strong, who treats him well with strong liking.

And he was the first person to treat him so well.

If Han Lu really doesn't go out today, I want to spend time with him...

Song Zhiwei's scalp is numb, maybe, it's okay.

Anyway, he closed his eyes and didn't know anything.

It is also possible to end the period of time early.

When Han Lu grabbed his tail so badly just now, he immediately went limp with a sore waist.

So embarrassing.

But apart from being nervous, he didn't blame Han Lu at all.

This person holds a very important position in his heart.

It seems that no matter how he treats him, he can be willing to do so.

Thinking about it, it's really nasty and toothache.

Han Lu suddenly asked: "Then do you want me to accompany you?"

Song Zhiwei picked the pillow, how the hell did he have the nerve to say that.He pursed his lips and did not refuse.

Han Lu suddenly sat up from the bed.

Because Song Zhiwei got up, he felt that there was less heat source around him, so he hurriedly asked, "What are you doing?"

Han Lu smiled gently at him: "I'll go out, and leave the rest of the time to yourself."

"Ah..." Song Zhiwei pulled into a voice.

Han Lu didn't hear the meaning of persuasion. After all, Song Zhiwei had always been clingy to him and spoke in this tone.

Just now, he seriously reflected in his heart, thinking that he shouldn't push forward.

Especially refers to the strong tail touching and "intimidation" in the back.

He can't rely on Song Zhiwei not to get angry and do whatever he wants.

Between being happy and the image in Song Zhiwei's heart, he still cares about the latter.

The 18-year-old Han Yul is still young. If a 30-year-old man comes, he will definitely choose the former.

It's not a bad image either.Han Lu didn't know that being strong under "a certain situation" can show a man's charm better, and even improve his impression points.

Now he just thinks that if he is funny enough, he will accept it.

Everything is still focused on Song Zhiwei's mind.

Song Zhiwei gripped the quilt tightly with his thumb and index finger, "Then you go."

When he closed his eyes, the eyeballs rolled around under the eyelids, like round glass beads.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, expecting to leave quickly, if Han Lu had sex under Han Lu's nose, and at this time Han Lu didn't intend to accompany him.

Then he can escape directly.

Han Lu bent down and kissed him on the face without any sensuality: "I'm leaving."

After a while, Song Zhiwei still didn't open his eyes, but just snorted "Yeah."

After Han Lu left, Song Zhiwei's second wave of sex fever came soon.

Just like the last time he wore Han Lu's clothes, the external stimulation increased the rate of sexual heat and shortened the period of sexual intercourse.

And this time because of Han Lu's kiss and hug to him, it only took him two days to pass the period.

But even for two days, it was like a dream.

He opened his eyes, and in front of him was an unfamiliar ceiling, covered with a soft enough quilt.

After thinking about it, his date of marriage was advanced, and Han Lu brought him to this room.

then……

He stood up, touched his head because it was swelling, and ended up touching his own rabbit ears.

Then Han Lu found his ears!

This time the sexual intercourse was especially different. Every time Han Lu touched him, his heart trembled.

The most important thing is...he actually wanted Han Lu to stay and do that kind of thing.

"Hold."

Song Zhiwei cursed in a low voice, he didn't know that it was because of the atmosphere at that time, and his thoughts came naturally.Or because he was out of his mind.

But now it seems that he can't bear it psychologically

.

Although he is full 18.

But it is only 18 years old, it is good to talk about love, not yet suitable for talking about sex.

--

That night, Han Lu ordered food, and the delivery boy pushed the cart away after delivering the dishes.

There are several dishes on the table, which are steaming and fragrant.

Song Zhiwei got off the bed, walked into the dining table with his sleeves rolled up, and smiled: "It smells so good, I'm so hungry."

Han Lu handed him the chopsticks: "Eat quickly when you're hungry." Song Zhiwei took the chopsticks and sat down.

He had expended a lot of energy in the past two days, but he only felt that his appetite was particularly good.

For a long time, there was only the sound of moving chopsticks in the room.

Han Lu looked up at Song Zhiwei, his face was flushed, as if he had a fever, and the part from his neck to his collarbone, which he thought was very sexy, was covered in sweat.

But he didn't feel disgusted, but felt that Song Zhiwei's unique taste was stronger.

The faint warm sweet smell mixed with the salty sweat in the pit of the neck can lure him out of control.

A pair of drop ears are placed obediently on both sides, not obedient.

He eats food in small mouthfuls, but the chewing speed is not slow, like a hamster.

He was really worried about Song Zhiwei's illness before, and he had no romantic thoughts at all, but now he knows half of the secret.

Looking at the lop ears now, my throat is inexplicably itchy.

But he didn't dare to be funny anymore, but said seriously: "Why did you end this time in two days?"

Song Zhiwei faltered and said: "There will indeed be such a time, and the alarm clock is not set by a robot, there must be deviations."

In fact, it is not. The date of delivery is generally very accurate, and there will be no deviation unless there are special circumstances.

But he remembered the last time he had dinner with Han Lu, he almost slipped his tongue.

He told Han Lu that it was because I was wearing your clothes.Later, it was hard to get back.

can't tell the truth now

That Han Lu's brain, he can't figure it out in an instant?

"Then why is it brought forward? From 25 to 22."

Speaking of Song Zhiwei's heart attack, there are no inhibitors in this world, and correspondingly no inducers.

There is also no possibility of a substitute for the inducer.The substances that have been precisely measured in that world cannot be easily replaced by this world.

So he has never had the idea of ​​making or finding alternatives to inhibitors.

If it is not the inducer problem, there is only one kind left. Although this kind of situation is extremely rare, it may be that [-]/[-], but it is also the only possible result, that is, Han Lu has too much influence on him. , plus the kiss is too frequent.

Hmm... These two reasons induced him to advance the date of sexual intercourse.

Indispensable.

He said in a daze, "This is also the case."

Han Lu frowned imperceptibly: "Then there will be another accident next time?"

"Not next time! I will pay attention next time." Song Zhiwei promised.

In fact, this time there was an early warning.

But he ignored it.

Song Zhiwei put down his chopsticks and stood up, "I'm going to take a shower."

When he came out of the shower his bunny ears were gone.

Han Lu's eyes drifted over his head, with deep eyes.

Before they left the room, Han Lu bent down and hugged Song Zhiwei, smelling the fresh shower gel on his body and the smell of water temperature mixed with body odor.

The whole action is like a clingy big dog, but the eyes behind Song Zhiwei's back are not so kind. --

Song Zhiwei would not lie to him.

Even when it was time to deliver the rabbit food, it was fine to just tell a lie.Or choose to be half-confessed.

This time he lied to him.

But this time he won't do it

Similar to the situation where the monkey hurriedly tore off Song Zhiwei's turban directly, he turned his head and kissed Song Zhiwei's temple lightly: "Let's go, go back to school."

—

After returning to school, I don't know what method Han Lu used. Anyway, the class teacher didn't find him.

Song Zhiwei has become more and more attached to Han Lu since then.

Han Lu also dotes on him very much.

Anyway, in the eyes of the people in the class, the two of them looked more and more radical.

But no one doubted their sexual orientation, at most they were joking.

Because the more base and more magnanimous, in fact, the more straight men.

And dazzling people always make friends with dazzling people because of the same experience.

Looking at it this way, Han Lu and Song Zhiwei were born to play well.

But everyone forgot that Song Zhiwei was not the dazzling one at first.

Only Jian Chao and Guo Han, who knew well, knew that they were too shameless.

Show affection in broad daylight.

Time passed day by day, because I had to learn a lot of knowledge and do a lot of homework every day, the time was full, but it passed quickly.

Until the time axis turns to the first day of March, March 3st.

"Don't ask for leave this time, the goals of the two of you are too big." Song Zhiwei turned his pen and looked at Han Lu with probing eyes.

Han Lu touched his knee with his knee: "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing."

Song Zhiwei propped his head on his hands, thinking whether to borrow clothes from Han Lu or steal one back.

But regarding the matter of clothes, he had already alarmed the snake once.

No matter how blatantly borrowing Han Lu, it's time to guess.

Having made up his mind, Song Zhiwei slipped back to the dormitory, Han Lu is also a young master.

But the laundry is very diligent.

Many boys smell of sweat in summer.

He is fresh, thanks to his daily laundry.

But the exaggeration is that he also washed Song Zhiwei's clothes by the way.

This may be Han Yul's biggest Waterloo in shaping the image of a big boss.Jian Chao heard that they were moving out soon.

I almost knelt down.

"Get lost, you two, I'm going blind."

Song Zhiwei opened Han Lu's cabinet, and besides the school uniform, there were also some T-shirts for regular clothes.The code is neat and clear at a glance.