candy for you

What is slap in the face?

This is called face-slapping.

In the past, I used to scold others for their flirtatiousness, and even said that they were in heat, but now I reacted in a useless manner.

What to do now?

Just act like nothing happened?Or, speaking of the weekend, this is just the vigor of young people?Du Jingzhi wanted to get away with it before he was discovered, saying that we should stop fighting and keep packing up, so as to achieve sustainable development and world peace.

While hesitating, the hands of the weekend had slipped into his clothes and groped on him.

The temperature in the palm of the weekend was just like him. It was warm. In such a cold weather, even lying on the floor would bring a warm current to his body, making him feel the warmth of being surrounded.

Zhou weekend used his hands to describe his body, but he felt that he was a little too thin, but the skin was so smooth that Zhou could not put it down.Then he pulled up his clothes and kissed the place where his hands slipped, as well as the pink that he had missed a long time ago.

The kiss fell, densely covering all the places he had explored before, like snowy skin, as if a light peck would leave a string of hickey marks.

Then, weekend's hand slid down, passed through his waist, and touched his "vigor".

Well, at this time, there is no need to pretend. The little guy is so "spirited", certainly not because he wants to show friendship with the weekend, but because he has sinful thoughts, or the most fundamental origin of human beings, where desires lie.

The little guy who was originally shy, seemed to be warm and hospitable in the hands of the weekend, trembling slightly, with veins blooming, showing himself hard.

It hurt a little bit, it was the first time I was so excited, but fortunately, I was very patient on weekends, and comforted me one by one.

Being held by soft hands, it was quite happy, and then became lively and active.

He wanted to bury his face in Zhou weekend's arms in a hopeless way. He obviously wanted to refuse, but he felt very comfortable. He frowned subconsciously and stretched out his hands to push Zhou weekend's body.

Kissing the center of his brows on the weekend, and then kissing his mouth, the soft tongues of the two are entangled, inseparable.

The body is soft, and the surroundings are soft, as if wrapped in soft yarn, the body is light and fluffy.

Don't want to say no.

I quite like it.

Let's just fall like this, don't care about anything else, just the other person, well, that's fine.

Finally released, his body stiffened at that moment, he couldn't hold back a soft snort, and just after humming, he couldn't help but slap himself, is it embarrassing? !Shame or not? !

He frowned slightly, pursed his lips tightly, and endured it.

When I regained my senses, I saw the hand drawn out on the weekend. I was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but sigh: "This is the first time I see my flowing descendants in someone else's hands."

On weekends, he smiled while wiping his hands with a tissue, and there was actually a hint of slyness in his smile: "It turns out that the little mirror had such an expression at that time."

After hearing this sentence, his head was about to explode!

"You...you're looking for death." He muttered.

Weekend was still smiling, and comforted softly: "It's okay, it's very charming, I like it very much." Then, she walked up to him, hugged him sideways, and put him on the bed.

Then, I brought a paper towel to help him wipe, and at the same time sighed: "It's really brown."

It was obviously intentional to provoke him like this one after another.

The current weekend is like releasing himself, not hiding his Teddy-like attributes at all, and starting to tease him.You know, the previous weekends were very considerate. Seeing Du Jingzhi was a little embarrassed, he immediately eased the atmosphere and offered to help resolve it.

He suddenly realized that this gentle boy was a bit bad in his bones.

He felt ashamed to death, and didn't care that he wiped it for him on the weekend. He just covered his face, his lips trembling slightly, planning in his heart, he must secretly silence this guy, because he saw too much that shouldn't be seen up.

Then he raised his foot and kicked towards the weekend, and the ankle was grabbed by the weekend all of a sudden.

"You can see more clearly when you open it up like this," Zhou Zhou said.

"Fuck!" Du Jingzhi jumped up, quickly lifted his pants, and rushed towards the weekend.

After tearing it a few times, he was hugged by Zhou weekend and patted him on the back: "Hey, you can't beat me, and I don't want to fight with you. Don't make trouble, I'll wash my hands, and then you can go too!" Let's wash it up, let's continue packing."

Du Jingzhi had never been so at a loss.

Although he always fights with Zhou weekend, he usually doesn't intend to really use his strength, or how to beat Zhou weekend. Now Zhou weekend is getting more and more shameless, and he has begun to stop letting him, treating him like a "girlfriend".

He is Du Jingzhi! 3 in the handlebars!The frightening Doug!Good students' nightmare!

As a result, he was moaning and whimpering under the "good boy" at school, and his expression when he was teased and shot!

Du Jingzhi decided to teach the weekend a lesson, so he said fiercely: "You wait for me."

"Well, I'll wait for you forever." Weekend readily accepted.

"..."

"If I can control it, I will wait for you in my next life."

"..." Du Jingzhi was silent for a while, then sighed, discouraged, "Go ahead and pack your things."

He, Du Jingzhi, has never been so used to anyone in his life except for weekends!

Oh, and the relatives on his mother's side...Du Jingzhi was dragged over by Weekend dejectedly, and was kissed again.

After both of them washed up, Du Jingzhi sat in front of the computer screen and read the comments on Weibo.

The last video of him painting was not retweeted too much, but the number has roughly stabilized, with [-]-[-] retweets and [-]-[-] comments.

He casually read a few.

Lord Grim: I have read it.

Mandy: The fairy is drawing!

Zhou Zekai's girlfriend: Look carefully, it's definitely not a posing, it can be seen that the pose is professional, and it's really solid, and the painting is pretty good.

Little bridges and flowing water: Hold Jinger's thick legs tightly.

Twilight is soft: Jing'er looks so handsome when he is serious, and he sings well.

A lot of gold: the origin of the name is this, it is Guo Jing & Lin Pingzhi, it is a magical combination!

Da Da Da Da Meng Zi: At first I thought the name Du Jingzhi was very artistic, but in the end, hahahahahaha!

He watched it for a while, and then went to the latest little manga, which was also in a lukewarm state. Most of them were praising how cute and sweet, asking for serialization and so on.

He looked at it for a while, then stopped.

I have been sitting on the sidelines reviewing on weekends, and since I sat down, I have entered a state of being distracted. I haven't said a word to Du Jingzhi for two hours.

Du Jingzhi watched a video teaching how to draw on the Internet, and felt bored. He glanced at the time and said, "I'm going back to sleep."

Weekend's writing didn't stop, he was still calculating something, he just stretched out his left hand, grabbed him, pulled him into his arms and sat down, put his chin on his shoulder, and looked at the exercise book on the desk , continue to count.

He didn't know whether he should disturb the weekend, and he was hesitating whether to speak again, when he heard the weekend say: "You try to do this question, it's very interesting."

A question... How can it be interesting?

Du Jingzhi tried his best to calm down and study this "very interesting" problem. After writing a few steps, he began to explain the problem-solving ideas to him on weekends, and then asked him: "Do you feel suddenly enlightened?"

"I might be...an idiot."

"Try again, I also solved it for a long time."

Du Jingzhi was patient again, worked for a while, and finally solved the problem.

On the weekend, he took out his phone and glanced at the time, then said, "Happy New Year, little mirror."

"Oh, are you waiting for this?"

Weekend nodded, then opened the drawer, took out a box, and put it on the table: "Here, New Year's gift."

Du Jingzhi was quite pleasantly surprised, and then said in a panic: "I forgot...Actually, I don't have this concept, I will give you a gift later."

"It doesn't matter, I am also very happy that the little mirror is willing to give me your descendants to flow in my hands, after all, it is a gift worth hundreds of millions."

"You, I'm glad you helped me get a plane." Du Jingzhi said, and started to unwrap the presents. After opening, he saw a box with a hand-painted board.

"Is this something connected to a computer to draw? The golden color at the back is pretty cool, but I don't know how to use it, not even the drawing software."

"You can learn it once you learn it. You have the foundation and are smart, so you can definitely learn it. I type so slowly, and I have also learned PS. I have memorized all the shortcut keys."

Du Jingzhi could already think of the scene of this top student, typing at a slow speed, and then memorizing shortcut keys like memorizing a text, and he couldn't help but laugh when he thought about it.

I read the manual in the hand-painted board for a while, took it directly to the computer, and was eager to try it, but found that it would take a long time to install it with the CD.He was a little sleepy, so he couldn't help but give up, planning to study it later.

"You can use this thing in the future to pick up more paintings, and it will be more convenient. When you become a master, Brother Compass will buy you a better board."

Du Jingzhi fiddled with the hand-painted board, feeling very happy, and agreed with a smile: "When I make money, I will order a bunch of suitable pants for you."

"Stay with me and sleep with the little mirror, don't go back." Weekend patted his bed.

"I'm just short-handed and short-sighted! Just go to sleep, do you want me to help you with a project worth hundreds of millions?"

"This...you can do whatever you want, I'm afraid I'll tire you out."

"What's the matter, don't boys have experience in this field?"

Weekend nodded, and then asked, "What's the frequency of the little mirror?"

"Occasionally in the morning, it seems that there is no time. In the evening, it depends on your mood. How about you?"

"The frequency is not high, concentrated after being provoked by you."

Du Jingzhi compared a shooting action with the weekend, and then blew on his fingertips, saying: "From now on, we will all be sharpshooters."

"I don't want to be." The smile on the weekend was still soft, but this gentle smile made Du Jingzhi's chrysanthemum tighten.