Kuai Chuan is not a person

Wen Xi felt that something was wrong with Chu Lan all night, but he didn't think too much about it. After eating, the two huddled together on the sofa to watch a movie. Wen Xi yawned, feeling a little sleepy.

The heating temperature in the room was just right, but it was a bit drowsy. Wen Xi was wearing furry bear slippers and pajamas that Chu Lan had prepared for him in advance.

Since the two were together, Wen Xi would come to his house from time to time, Chu Lan vacated half of the closet, and carefully prepared a change of clothes for Wen Xi, and the toothbrushes and towels in the bathroom changed from odd to even. Putting them together in twos will make people feel better when they look at them.

Seeing his head nodding, Chu Lan turned off the TV and shook his squinting Wenxi to wake him up.

Wen Xi lowered his head and closed his eyes, making his eyelashes even more slender, casting a small shadow, looking cute and harmless.

He slept lightly, and woke up when he called out. When he first woke up, he was a little dazed. He rubbed his eyes, which were still in a daze, and looked at Chu Lan blankly.

"Go to sleep in the room." Chu Lan took away the blanket that wrapped him. Although the pajamas were fluffy, they were not as thick as the coat. Wen Xi was lazy and refused to change the coat. Chu Lan had to find a small blanket. The blanket wrapped him up, and he hugged Wen Xi in the blanket and sat on the sofa.

As soon as the blanket was removed, the warmth around him gradually dissipated. Wen Xi shivered, and trotted into Chu Lan's room. He was not so sleepy after being so cold. He got under the quilt, lay on the bed and played with his buttocks cell phone.

"I'll take a shower first." Chu Lan took the pajamas that matched Wen Xi, and turned her head to look at Wen Xi before entering the bathroom. Seeing that the screen of the mobile phone was on, she touched the screen with her fingers and typed quickly. After receiving the chat records, his eyes darkened.

"Mmm, good." Wen Xi swiped his phone, without noticing it, he picked up the remote control and raised the temperature of the air conditioner in the room by a few degrees.

The room gradually warmed up, Wen Xi kicked the quilt, turned over, and sat up to read the script.

The dead of night is a good time for artistic creation.

His lines are not good, but the daily modern dramas are not bad. This kind of ancient dramas with a string of lines reveal their stuffing, stumbling, and even don't know some remote characters, so the boss of the system needs to teach him how to read.

Wen Xi cleared his throat, and read the script softly: "Xiao Xuan day after day..."

The system listened silently for a while, then pressed the pause button: "You are like a primary school student reciting a text."

Wen Xi let out a long sigh: "I don't know how to read, it always feels very strange."

"No what?"

Warm palms suddenly covered her back, Chu Lan came out of the shower, hugged him from behind, held his waist with one hand, Wen Xi leaned back, and naturally and intimately slept on his chest, the air was warm The warm temperature made people lose their sharpness. He didn't notice that Chu Lan was suffocating, and the hand holding his waist became stronger.

Wen Xi held up the Kindle in his hand and showed it to Chu Lan: "Here, the new script, the lines are too awkward."

He turned around in Chu Lan's arms, pecked his lips lightly from the side, his voice was a little drawn out, his accent was originally from the south, and Wu Nong spoke softly, like a puddle of water melted into his words.

"Teach me to read." Wen Xi said.

Chu Lan moved her hand from her shoulder to Wen Xi's neck, gently rubbing his Adam's apple, and gave a low laugh, which actually made Wen Xi blush a little.

He poked his neck and tried to be fierce: "Do you teach or not?"

"Well, teach." Teacher Chu Lan held back her smile, and said seriously: "Your accent affects your pronunciation, so it's a bit strange to read the lines."

Wen Xi looked puzzled: "Accent?"

Chu Lan nodded: "You grew up in the south, and you unconsciously put on an accent when you speak. For example, when you read day after day just now, you made a mistake."

"Ah?" Wen Xi was a little surprised, his lips parted slightly.

"When you say the sun, you have to roll your tongue, ri, and you don't roll your tongue when you pronounce it."

"Is there?" Wen Xi frowned and read it several times, but the more he read it, the more he couldn't feel it.

His lips were ruddy, and he would mumble even when he said the word "日". Chu Lan's heart moved, and she held his cheek and leaned over to kiss him, with the tip of her tongue against Wen Xi's, teaching him how to pronounce that pronunciation.

"Hmm..." Wen Xi's mouth slid out a silver thread, and his lips and tongue moved against Chu Lan's tongue, making a vague sound.

"No, that's not how I read it." Chu Lan bit Wen Xi's lips lightly, and rubbed her lips together: "Come again."

After accepting Teacher Chu Lan's teaching, Wen Xi got under the quilt and looked at Chu Lan as if facing a big enemy, the corners of his eyes were flushed, and regardless of the heat on his body, he covered himself with a thick quilt, and soon covered his whole face with red .

"Have you learned?"

Wen Xi shook his head, but felt something was wrong, nodded his head and said in a low voice, "I have learned."

Chu Lan lifted the quilt and hugged him into her arms: "I think I should teach you the basics first, correct your accent, and then think about how to read the lines."

Wen Xi's eyes were round and round, and his face was nervous: "What are you learning?"

Chu Lan covered his lips and said softly, "Idioms."

Teacher Chu Lan personally taught, from day after day, I learned that love grows with time, the future will last forever, talk at night by candlelight, soft and hard, ups and downs, upside down, upside down...

Wen Xi blushed so hard that he was going to explode. This person is usually well-behaved, why did he suddenly understand all the dirty words today...

He panted and pushed Chu Lan away: "I won't learn anymore."

Wen Xi touched his slightly swollen and broken lips, wishing he could pinch Chu Lan. The little bit of shame left in him screamed to call the police, but Chu Lan seemed to have no scale and measure, and used both soft and hard methods to grind he read.

Chu Lan smiled, and put her lips against his earlobe: "Why don't you read it, I still have a lot to teach you..."

He speaks with a Beijing accent, his voice is deep and magnetic, and he deliberately speaks in a tone, as serious as a news broadcast announcer.

Different from Wen Xi who just gasped for three words with a weeping voice, and mumbled his voice while kissing while reading, Chu Lan read the words correctly and roundly, and he could get a glimpse of his profound line skills just by listening to four words.

When he spoke, the warm air sprayed onto Wenxi's earlobes, causing Wenxi's fleshy earlobes to turn red.

"Assign homework for you, read and recite the following idioms."

"Get out." Wen Xi kicked him.

Chu Lan didn't seem to take his embarrassment to heart: "Remember clearly, riding a tiger is hard to get off, the door is wide open, the boat is strong and the guns are sharp, and you can't extricate yourself..."

While saying such "dirty words" in Wen Xi's ear, his hands were restless, and he stretched them in from under Wen Xi's pajamas.

Wen Xi glared at him: "Stop talking, talk again, talk again... I'll kiss you!"

He turned around in his mind how to block Chu Lan's mouth, and finally came up with this obscene method hopelessly.

This is, those who are close to the pollution will be dirty.

The corner of Chu Lan's mouth twitched into a smile, and Wen Xi suddenly covered his face. He took Wen Xi's hand and kissed his palm. Afraid of making people anxious, he coughed lightly twice, and stopped teasing him. .

Wen Xi didn't know what he should have done. He pressed Chu Lan's switch by mistake, which made him suddenly become like this. It was just that two young, strong and vigorous boys hugged each other stickily, and went through another experience. A vivid and imaginative idiom description, the body will inevitably become hot and dry.

The two of them met each other's eyes, and they probably understood each other's meaning in their hearts. As long as Chu Lan didn't intentionally tease him, Wen Xi would not be so twisted about this kind of thing. Set gourd baby to squeeze yogurt.

Wen Xi was lying on the bed panting lightly, the spring flooding moisture in his eyes hadn't dissipated yet, Chu Lan leaned over and held his chin for a deep kiss, after the kiss was over, Wen Xi heard him say three words, but didn't listen Qing frowned and asked, "What did you say?"

Chu Lan: "I said, are you satisfied?"

Wen Xi touched his slightly swollen lips: "What are you satisfied with?"

Chu Lan bumped him under the quilt, Wen Xi retreated quickly, blushing before speaking.

"satisfy……"

"Then do you want to buy that kind of thing?"

Wen Xi looked at Chu Lan suspiciously, expressing that he did not understand.

Chu Lan repeated the key words he saw in the afternoon in his pure Mandarin: "Thick, airtight and good quality..."

Wen Xi hugged the quilt tightly, crying inside, because Chu Lan bullied him all night?

He clearly had good intentions and was concerned about Chu Lan's body.

Wen Xi felt wronged.