What if there are no inhibitors?

After I said last time that I don't need to prepare anything, the two didn't meet until the 24th.

Song Zhiwei was waiting for someone at the gate of the community. Because of the hot weather, he was wearing a round neck print t-shirt on his upper body and dark loose shorts on his lower body.The straight snow-white legs dazzle people's eyes.

After 2 minutes, Han Lu's figure appeared at the intersection.

He was wearing a white T-shirt and black trousers, and his breath was dry and refreshing.

The posture of walking in the courtyard is the same as that of a model on location, until he walked slowly in front of Song Zhiwei, he took a mobile phone and typed: "Tell Jian Chao that we will not go."

"No need." Song Zhiwei covered his phone.

"Why don't you use it? Aren't you fast..." Han Lu said the last three words in a breathy voice.

The sun above the head was blazing, and the cicadas creaked like a big steamer.

Song Zhiwei was so hot that he said anxiously: "I just don't need it, if you help me...maybe it will be enough in one night."

How dare he talk about such details.Anyway, theoretically speaking, venting three times is enough.

Han Lu had such a great influence on him, it should be easy to finish.

Otherwise, he wouldn't agree to Han Lu's help for the next year, and it's not good to always ask for leave.

And he really didn't want to be too grand about this matter.Grandly take time out, grandly find a hotel, grandly prepare for bathing.

It is especially embarrassing when it is grand.

It's better to let nature take its course.

Han Lu's eyes widened slightly for a moment, then he put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said very calmly, "Oh, then let's go meet them."

"Ah."

Along the way, Song Zhiwei didn't turn his head, his eyes like glass beads looked straight at the scenery outside the car window.

Slowly from the bustling city to a sparsely populated place, bypassing some large farms, and finally stopping at the foot of a mountain.

No wonder it's so popular here.The shadows cast by large expanses of tall green plants covered the ground, and the temperature dropped five degrees directly.

The two were silent all the way, and the car arrived at the destination.

Jian Chao was standing at the intersection wearing a flowered shirt for seaside vacation, and there were several other members of his class behind him.

But Jian Chao was the most obvious in the crowd, because he was wearing a yellow shirt with big orange sunflowers printed on it, and he waved to them loudly: "Hey! Brothers, this way!"

When they got closer, Song Zhiwei saw two girls in the same class behind Jian Chao. They were dressed gracefully and beautifully, one was wearing shorts, the other was wearing a skirt, holding a sun umbrella in their hands.

Jian Chao just wanted to say, brothers, let's go! !The result was interrupted.

"Classmate Song." The girl in the skirt couldn't help sighing, "Your skin is too white."

"I've always been white." Song Zhiwei said straightforwardly and confidently.Can he not be white with the white rabbit companion beast?

"No, there are also your legs." The girl in shorts stared at his legs resentfully: "It's so enviable, why do men's legs look better than mine."

Fortunately, she is still very confident in her legs, which are long, straight and white.Only after seeing Song Zhiwei did he know the difference between a buyer's show and a seller's show.Her complexion is called white, and Song Zhiwei's is called as white as jade.

Their summer school pants are long, and they are usually hidden under loose and fat school pants. No one knows that Song Zhiwei's legs are so good-looking.

"Wow." The boys yelled and coaxed.Although they can't get boys' legs to look good.

But booing is over!

The girl's resentful and envious eyes were too obvious, Song Zhiwei smiled embarrassedly, and moved back two steps.

The girl immediately showed a small expression of resentment, she seemed to be embarrassed by what classmate Song said.

But the boy howled even louder, noisier than the cicadas in the shade.

They can't get the legs on the boys, but since the girls mentioned it.They can howl.

A man's nature is better than a woman's to get the beauty of a pair of breasts.

The corners of Han Lu's mouth pulled down, and the tails of his eyes raised to look at everyone: "So excited? Do you want to go to the river to cool off?"

Bearing the brunt, the boy who had suffered the most cold attacks from Han Lu touched his nose uncomfortably, "Hey Brother Lu, we were joking."

Others echoed him.

Han Lu didn't speak, he looked like a refrigerator.

Song Zhiwei couldn't help laughing and tugged on Han Lu's sleeve.

The boy turned around and patted Jian Chao on the shoulder: "Let's go, go to your uncle's inn."

Everyone turned around and jumped forward a few feet before slowing down and walking slowly.It looks like there is a ghost behind.

Song Zhiwei bit his lower lip to restrain himself from laughing.

But he really wanted to laugh ah ha ha ha ha.

Han Lu was really stupid.

The sour smell is far away.

In fact, the boys in his class really didn't have any malicious intentions, but he was still foolishly jealous.

It's kind of heartwarming to think about it that way.

He glanced at Han Lu out of the corner of his eye, but the other party suppressed his expression and didn't intend to speak to him.

Hey, he sighed regretfully, thinking he could use this to tease Han Lu.

After walking a few steps inside, I saw Uncle Jian Chao's inn.This is more than an inn, this is a mansion.Although it may be a modern newly built building, it is indeed beautiful, with yellow and green glazed eaves, light yellow walls, high raised eave tile corners, and scattered pavilions and pavilions.

"A big family, Jian Chao."

"You're welcome, brother Lu is a big family." Jian Chao said mysteriously: "His mother opened the two highest-star hotels in Nanhuai, and his father's business is even bigger."

"Fuck, are they the two I thought?"

"It's the two you want."

"Fuck." The boy who was talking to Jian Chao just now turned around suddenly and shouted: "Brother Lu!!! I want to hug my thigh~"

After walking all the way laughing and laughing, after completing the check-in certificate, everyone turned on the air conditioner in the room, and suddenly felt a little tired after quieting down. "I walked a lot today."

"Me too."

"I want to go back to my room and lie down now."

"Me too."

"Aha!"

"Hey!"

"Goodbye, see you tomorrow!" Everyone dispersed to their own rooms, which were pre-booked, because everyone has different preferences and accepts different prices.So there is no insistence on choosing adjacent rooms.

Han Lu bought the two suites farthest from the main building.

Walking along the way, the cornices of each house point to the sky with curved corners, as if piercing the sky.

The tall and short houses are on the same vertical plane and embedded in the roadside, covered by heavy eaves to isolate the sun.

The temperature dropped a few degrees in an instant.

It was very quiet all around, and a few beams of light escaped from the overlapping eaves and cast down to form beams of light, which was very beautiful.

The sound of the shoes rubbing against the bluestone slabs is crisp, and the steps back and forth are particularly rhythmic.

The two walked together again in silence.

Song Zhiwei tilted his head slightly in doubt. Han Lu, who was walking beside him, was tall and straight, with outstanding temperament, no different from usual.

At the destination, his mind was drawn to the inn room.As soon as he opened the room, Song Zhiwei couldn't help but "wow".

Unlike conventional hotels, it is antique and textured, revealing a different novelty.

The configuration of this room is quite good.

"Do you want to take a break?" Han Lu asked sideways.

"Okay." Song Zhiwei took the room card, "I want to take a shower first, I sweated a lot on the way here."

"Yeah." Han Lu turned and walked away, opened the next room and went straight in, leaving Song Zhiwei standing outside the door blindfolded.

After taking a shower and turning on the air conditioner in the room, he still fanned his face with a fan. His body temperature was already showing a tendency to rise.

Because of someone in the room, the manic blood in him boiled more than ever.

Han Lu changed into a suit of clothes and sat on the sofa with his back straightened, his hands hanging down naturally on his lap, and the ends of his hair a little wet.

Song Zhiwei glanced at the door, it was tightly closed.

He stepped on his slippers and went to sit next to Han Lu, with a seat in the middle.He smelled the same fragrance of shower gel on Han Lu's body as his own.

There was iced Coke on the coffee table, and he unscrewed the can and took a sip.The iced cola cools down from the throat to the stomach.Pressed half a point dry and hot.

"What should I do exactly?" Han Lu asked.

The Coke in his mouth almost spewed out, Song Zhiwei wiped the water from the corner of his mouth, took a tissue to wipe it, and looked at Han Lu in shock.

The other party's expression was upright and serious.

He himself couldn't be too surprised, he began to control his expression, and finally said calmly and slowly: "Don't you know?"

Han Lu's protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down: "I don't know."

"You know." Song Zhiwei said categorically, watching with black and white eyes

Han Law.

If he doesn't even know this, he can go out now.

Han Lu grinned: "Nothing really can fool you."

Song Zhiwei frowned slightly, staring at Han Lu's slightly strange reaction and thinking for a few seconds.

He moved over and bent over to look at Han Lu's face, and raised his voice, "Are you nervous?"

Han Lu paused, the expression on his face became dull, and the fingers resting on his lap moved.

Originally, Song Zhiwei himself was quite nervous, but Han Lu was even more nervous than him, so he

And relax.

Now the leader of the ** period is himself, isn't he?

It was hard to catch the opponent's handle.

He seized the time to look at Han Lu carefully up, down, left, and right, trying to impress the other party's once-in-a-century nervousness in his heart.

The smile on the corner of his mouth grew bigger and bigger, "I mean, you didn't come out to do your homework these days, and you didn't talk to me on the road today."

He is a little silly.

Han Lu's rare weakness made him forget his real name.

He was hotheaded and couldn't wait to see more expressions about Han Yu's gaffe.

He stretched out his hand, and picked Han Lu's clothes from the bottom with his thin white fingers...

Han Lu grabbed his hand fiercely, like a wolf watching its prey in the dark, staring at him with snow-white eyes.

Song Zhiwei's heart trembled, and he tentatively withdrew his hand.

This move directly hit Han Lu.

……

After a day and a night.

Song Zhiwei was sobbing and crying softly on the bed.

Han Lu twirled the hair on his tail with his fingers, leaned over and bit his tail.The fluffy touch is a little sharp and itchy under the nose.He held back the desire to sneeze and raised his arms, hugging Song Zhiwei even tighter.

His voice was low and hoarse, and he said happily: "Didn't you say that one night will be enough? It has been a day and a night now."

Song Zhiwei's fever has completely passed.It won't be long before Han Lu's beloved rabbit ears and tails will disappear periodically.

"How do I know." Song Zhiwei yelled with a broken voice: "You can't do it?"

"Really?" Han Lu was not only not angry, but smiled.

Song Zhiwei immediately confessed: "Anyway, it takes three times, so you can figure it out yourself."

Han Lu affectionately smoothed the hair on the rabbit's ears, which were a little wet with sweat, and said, "Then your threshold is quite high."

The whole body is sensitive but can bear it.