Withdrawal

Qiao Luo asked "what should I do", thinking carefully with a little expectation.

He is at an age that has just started sexual enlightenment but has little knowledge. He is full of curiosity about the intimate actions between lovers, and has some instinctive greed for Fu Shizhou, so he wants to hug, kiss, and have more sex. close contact.

However, he is a giant in language and a dwarf in action. Qiao Luo also only has a vague impression of what this more intimate contact will look like when Fu Shizhou's hands are really separated by pajamas and underwear. Qiao Luo couldn't bear the layer of cloth placed in his place, her snow-white face and even a small part of her neck that was exposed outside her pajamas were burned red.

Fu Shizhou rubbed him slowly, and Qiao Luo followed Fu Shizhou's movements a little trembling. He felt that Fu Shizhou's hands were very hot, and his movements were very considerate. His shyness mixed with the satisfaction of being taken care of by his lover surrounded him, making him a little at a loss. He stretched out his hand to find Fu Shizhou for a hug, and said sticky and greasy, "Don't be fierce."

Fu Shizhou wasn't aggressive at all, he just stretched his hand in and rubbed Qiao Luo's place skillfully, without even taking off his pants, but Qiao Luo was still forced to bury his face in Fu Shizhou's chest and moaned softly, It was the kind of voice that leaked from the lips unconsciously, soft, like a kitten.

Qiao Luo probably matured later in psychology, and later in physical maturity. His first wet dream occurred when he was 16 years old, but now he has experienced the agitation of adolescence, and he did it quietly by himself.

But when Fu Shizhou put his hand there, Qiao Luo felt as if his whole body was stimulated by a small electric current, and his whole body was numb.

After a while, this numb feeling was magnified, Qiao Luo unconsciously grabbed Fu Shizhou's arm, let out a muffled "um", the humming turned into a light panting, and the whole person hid in Fu Shizhou's arms trembling.

Fu Shizhou hugged him, kissed his hair again, and did not move tenderly and considerately. After Qiao Luo stopped shaking, he kissed him twice again and said, "I'm going to take a bath."

After Fu Shizhou came back from the shower, Qiao Luo had already secretly changed his clothes, and when he went to bed, he stuck her into his arms and fell asleep soundly.

However, from the next day, Fu Shizhou noticed that something was wrong with Qiao Luo.

When Fu Shizhou gave him tutoring, or when the two of them went out on a date, Qiao Luo always seemed to be a little hesitant to talk.

At the beginning, Fu Shizhou thought that he was shy, but after reflecting on it, he felt that what he had done was not too much, so he ignored him, and let the innocent little boy digest the embarrassment of being touched by his lover in the most secret place.

But gradually Fu Shizhou discovered that this was not the reason, because Qiao Luo became more clingy, halfway through the review, he would use the excuse "I only got one question wrong on this paper" to ask for kisses.

With the experience of kissing people, Fu Shizhou didn't dare to kiss so fiercely again.

But Qiao Luoqing was as innocent as a piece of paper, and a little meat was enough for him to eat and taste. Occasionally, he would still look at Fu Shizhou with a blushing face under the small tent.

Fu Shizhou had no choice but to suspend the serious lecture session, hold his little lover tenderly for a while, and help him solve his troubles by the way.

Since it wasn't shyness, it was something else.

Fu Shizhou counted the time and guessed that the Chinese New Year would be around the corner, and the Qiao family would take Qiao Luo back to his grandparents for the New Year, so he couldn't bear to be by himself.

In fact, Fu Shizhou was also reluctant to part with Qiao Luo.

No one would really be willing to part with such a good and soft little boyfriend.

So from the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, Fu Shizhou showed mercy and did not force Qiao Luo to study anymore, or went out with him, or stayed at home when it was too cold.

Qiao Luo's family had a plane ticket scheduled for the morning of the 28th of the twelfth lunar month. At first, they thought that Fu Shizhou would stay by himself for the New Year, and planned to bring him along.

Qiao Luo was really happy for a while at the time, but this plan was rejected by Fu Shizhou, and he was also going to find Mr. Fu.

So on the night of the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, Qiao Luo huddled in Fu Shizhou's arms, and finally couldn't hold back anymore. He pursed his lips and reached out hesitantly, imitating Fu Shizhou's way of touching him, and touched Fu Shizhou's place.

The two of them were sleeping under the same quilt, and they were both wearing pajamas. Qiao Luo just touched Fu Shizhou's waist and wanted to reach into his pants, but Fu Shizhou quickly grabbed him and asked him, "Luoluo, what are you doing? "

Qiao Luo began to struggle, knocking his head on Fu Shizhou's chest, and didn't speak, but insisted on touching Fu Shizhou.

Fu Shizhou was flustered by him for a while, Qiao Luo was indeed weaker than Fu Shizhou, but Fu Shizhou was afraid of hurting him, so it took a lot of effort to hold his troublesome hand, and a thin layer of sweat was made to restrain him, asking : "What's going on these days?"

Qiao looked at him helplessly, and was aggrieved when he opened his mouth to speak: "Let me go."

Fu Shizhou's tone became a little heavier, and he said, "Then don't make trouble."

Qiao Luo was even more aggrieved, and she was about to cry. Fu Shizhou softened his expression just as he wanted to be more serious, and said after discussing: "I know you are going to your grandparents' house soon, and you can't bear me. When you come back in the future, I will pick you up." You, stop making trouble."

Qiao Luo moved her thin wrist and said, "It hurts."

It was true that it took a little effort, but it was definitely not heavy. Fu Shizhou immediately let go when he heard the pain, but Qiao Luo was still pinched by him and left a fingerprint.

Fu Shizhou felt distressed, frowned and said, "I'll rub it for you."

Qiao Luo stared at him blankly, and moved his lips several times before he could speak: "Brother Zhouzhou, do you really like me?"

Fu Shizhou was taken aback by his question, and subconsciously thought that he was too aggressive, so he kissed Qiao Luo's forehead sideways, and said: "I want to show you my heart, do you think I like you?"

Qiao Luo said suspiciously: "I think you may be lying to me because you are afraid that my emotional failure will affect your academic performance."

It's all going on here, worrying about gains and losses is not in Qiao Luo's character at all, he grew up in a honey pot, and he doesn't have such a sensitive mind, so Fu Shizhou asked bluntly: "Ancestor, if I like you or not, I need it." Mind your grades?"

This seemed very reasonable. Qiao Luo was persuaded, so he stretched out his arms to put his arms around Fu Shizhou's neck, and said in a low voice: "But, you hug me and give me that, why don't you respond at all."

Fu Shizhou: "..."

It never occurred to him that the boy was in a bad mood these past few days, and he was thinking about this kind of problem.

Qiao Luo was still saying: "You've helped me with that several times, why didn't you let me touch you."

Fu Shizhou: "..."

After Qiao Luo finished speaking, he wanted to make a conclusion: "So these days, I always feel that either you don't like me at all, or you can't do it."

He has taken cold showers for countless times, and now that his little boyfriend doubted his sincerity and ability, Fu Shizhou couldn't laugh or cry, so he tapped Qiao Luo on the forehead and said, "Or, it's because my boyfriend is too old I can't get out of my mouth."

Qiao Luo didn't reflect on himself, and just looked for the reason on Fu Shizhou. When he heard the reason, he froze for a while, and stupidly uttered a monosyllable: "Ah?"

Fu Shizhou pinched his little face, feeling that it was necessary to educate the little boyfriend: "Little fool, your boyfriend is 21 years old, healthy and has normal and reasonable needs, but you are too young, I can't bear to touch you."

He paused, and added: "I've endured it very hard, don't mess around."

His place has already been touched by Fu Shizhou, so the "touch" in this sentence...

Qiao Luo suddenly understood what Fu Shizhou was talking about, his face burned completely, and he got into the quilt with smoke, revealing a hair with a small twist, and said in a muffled voice: "Then you Wait for me, I'll grow up soon."

Just now he talked about "this" and "that" for a long time, and felt embarrassed when he thought about it after a while, Fu Shizhou pulled him out of the quilt funny and said, "I'm waiting for you, it's okay, I have to go to the airport tomorrow ,sleep early."

For the past few days, Qiao Luo didn't care about the upcoming parting of sorrow, just thinking about it, and now she couldn't bear Fu Shizhou anymore, so she leaned over to kiss Fu Shizhou's chin tiredly, and said vaguely: "Actually... I It's okay... I will touch it too."

Fu Shizhou: "..."

How on earth did that little brat who would only bend over and whine after being bullied and touched twice by him learn to say this!

Fu Shizhou pinched his chin and pressed his lips to him, and blocked this "bababa" mouth that dared to say anything, until he was so faint, he lifted the quilt and wrapped him in his arms, saying: " Sleep honestly."