[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

Ke Ai put his arms around Jian Zhao's neck, and gnawed Jian Zhao's lips indiscriminately. This kind of youthfulness is just right, the most attractive.

Jian Zhao's head was completely empty, and he stood there stupidly, as stiff as a log.

Suddenly, Jian Zhao grabbed Ke Ai's shoulder uncontrollably, and met Ke Ai's foggy eyes like small animals after being soaked in water vapor.

"Stinky Jianzhao... Brother?"

Ke Ai tilted his head and called Jian Zhao vaguely.

When Jian Zhao used to tease Ke Ai once, he coaxed him to call him brother. At that time, Ke Ai called him obediently, but it was far inferior to the teasing in this situation.

Outside the window, there is a rare bright starry sky, full of stars, and the sound of insects.

In the ear, there is the clear heartbeat sound like a drum.

"To shut up."

Jian Zhao reprimanded him with a black face, turned around and wanted to leave the dormitory, but just half a step away, a little kid stuck behind him.

Ke Ai lay on Jian Zhao's shoulders, and said in a drawn-out tone coquettishly: "Smelly Jianzhao, you have to carry... you have to carry me and walk with you... you can't leave me behind."

The veins on Jian Zhao's forehead twitched. He turned around and looked at the place where Ke Ai was sitting just now. There were two empty beer bottles beside the stool. It was unknown when Ke Ai drank secretly behind his back.

Judging by the appearance of this little boy, he must have never touched alcohol before, and he drank two bottles suddenly, even if the beer is not high, he must be drunk.

—Although the smell of alcohol is not pungent and unpleasant, Jian Zhao's cleanliness feels that Ke Ai's whole body stinks.

The two stalemate silently, Ke Ai sensed Jian Zhao's refusal, lowered his head, lying there pitifully with his light golden hair limp, slightly depressed.

Ke Ai is very obedient, but it is this obedience that makes Jian Zhao feel at a loss.

If he is really a brat, give him a hard blow and teach him how to be a human being.

However, Ke Ai is just a little spoiled kid.

He will make excessive demands, but he never messes around. At most, he just grabs him by the corner of his clothes and acts like a spoiled child. He doesn't get annoyed when he is rejected, and curls up in a corner to coax himself.

It's not good enough to grind people, Jian Zhao unconsciously softened his heart.

"If you don't recite it, then..."

"Come up."

Before Ke Ai finished speaking, Jian Zhao squatted down in front of him, with his broad back facing Ke Ai, and Ke Ai lay on his stomach, hugging Jian Zhao's neck, with his legs wrapped around his waist.

"Stinky and simple..."

Ke Ai was lying on Jian Zhao's back, still dishonest, with his hairy head rubbing against Jian Zhao's neck, and the scorching breath accompanied by the light smell of wine landed on Jian Zhao's neck, softly calling his name.

Suddenly, Jian Zhao thought of that kiss on the balcony of Jingshao's bedroom that was too young to be considered a kiss.

If it wasn't for Ke Ai's overdoing, prying Jian Zhao's lips open with his tongue, the time for the lips to stick together might have been longer.

Compared with a deep kiss, Jian Zhao is more willing to believe that this is Ke Ai's subconscious action of licking the ice cream when he was hungry.

Jian Zhao's ears were hot, he went up the stairs step by step, and carried him to the door of Ke Ai's bedroom. Just when he stopped and was about to open the door, the ancestor behind him spoke.

"Stupid Jianzhao, you went wrong..."

After getting drunk, Ke Ai's speech was a bit slurred, Jian Zhao looked up at the ticket number of the dormitory.

Isn't this the fucking dormitory for this little kid?

"I want to sleep next to you..."

Ke Ai's arm around Jian Zhao's neck was stronger, his chin rubbed against Jian Zhao's shoulder, and his voice was soft and coquettish.

Jian Zhao lost his temper by Ke Ai, turned around and walked towards his dormitory, pushed open the door of the dormitory, and threw Ke Ai onto the bed.

As soon as he lay down, Ke Ai jumped up as if on a spring, holding Jian Zhao's wrist with both hands.

"Smelly, I need to take a bath..."

Jian Zhao found the pajamas that Ke Ai had left on him from the closet, led a certain drunken kid into the bathroom, turned on the hot water switch, and adjusted it to a suitable temperature.

With Ke Ai's appearance that he can't even walk steadily, can Jian Zhao really feel at ease to throw him here and let him wash himself?Don't take a bath without taking a bath and fill your stomach with bath water first.

Reaching out to help Ke Ai take off his clothes, he was as attentive as taking care of his son.

The boy's body is still a little green. Although Ke Ai usually looks very thin, and occasionally has a layer of shallow swimming rings after eating too much, his lines are actually very smooth and have a fragile beauty.

The drops of water slid down the smooth skin, flowed over the seemingly slender back, all the way down, along the slightly concave slits, and flowed over the slender thighs.

After taking a shower, he helped wash Ke Ai's golden hair by the way.

Dry it with a dry towel and blow it with a hair dryer, and it looks fluffy like a lion king.

Apart from being more annoying than usual, Ke Ai after drunk is very obedient, and he can do whatever Jian Zhao asks him to do.

Therefore, it didn't take much effort for Jian Zhao to bathe such a big kid.

After taking a bath, put on a clean and refreshing sleepiness, and lay down on Jian Zhao's bed, which is considered peaceful.

Ke Ai buried his face deeply in the pillow, and said in a drawn-out tone, "Thank you, Jian Zhao."

"Ah."

Jian Zhao responded in a low voice, spread out the folded quilt and covered Ke Ai, picked up the cigarettes and lighter on the table and went to the balcony outside.

Worried about getting smoked by this delicate little boy, Jian Zhao casually closed the balcony door, held the cigarette between his fingertips, and took a strong puff to his lips. The smoke was lingering, and it was him who completely did not match his youthful appearance. The body seems to have gone through the vicissitudes of a thousand sails.

Vigorous and reckless, after a thousand years of vicissitudes, two completely different temperaments miraculously merged in him, harmonious and contradictory, a particularly special temperament, the most eye-catching.

After smoking a cigarette, Jian Zhao raised his wrist to look at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock.

The natural obsession with cleanliness makes Jian Zhao insist on going to take a bath even though it is very late now, after taking a bath, he changed into a T-shirt and came out to lie beside Ke Ai.

Ke Ai, who was already asleep, arched towards Jian Zhao's arms as if consciously after he lay down. Ke Ai stretched out his hand to grab Jian Zhao's clothes and smelled them. His eyes were still closed, but he leaned towards Jian Zhao accurately. Zhao's lips.

Jian Zhao took a shower, and the smell of cigarettes was almost washed away.

But there is no mouth.

"Smelly Jianzhao, if you hug me, I won't despise you stinky."

Jian Zhao had discovered before that Ke Ai seemed to like to be close to people, he was so big that he slept with his arms around him on a bed, and he was so young that he went to the bathroom hand in hand like a kindergarten kid.

Sticky and greasy, like skin hunger.

For others, a friend or boyfriend who is too clingy can be annoying over time.

But for Jian Zhao, it was perfect and just right.

He likes the feeling of being depended on, as if he is needed all the time.

"sleep."

Jian Zhao spoke in a cold voice, the cold voice added a bit of coolness to the quiet summer night.

Ke Ai didn't wait for Jian Zhao to hug him, so he took the initiative to put his arms around Jian Zhao, the hot air from his breath after sleeping seemed to contain the smell of alcohol.

Gently and shallowly, accompanied by Ke Ai's even breathing.

Ke Ai was sound asleep, but Jian Zhao's head was not sober.

Perhaps it was because he also drank half a bottle of wine downstairs before, his thoughts began to get out of control, and his body was also a little dry and hot, and he had some unrealistic thoughts in a vague way.

What was suppressed in my heart seemed to be slowly breaking out of the ground.

The next day, Ke Ai nestled in Jian Zhao's arms, before he opened his eyes, he called Jian Zhao's name in a daze.

When he just woke up, his voice was slightly hoarse and nasal.

"Stinky and simple."

"exist."

A cold voice came from the top of Ke Ai's head, Jian Zhao also opened his eyes after Ke Ai called his name, and there was no sleepiness in his eyes.

"Stinky Jianzhao, are you late?"

Jian Zhao glanced at the time, Ke Ai woke up earlier than he expected, and he didn't even ring the wake-up bell.

Ke Ai's face did not show any tiredness after a hangover, only the laziness of just waking up.

/O In such an impulsive time in the early morning, it is really not suitable for two people to get too close.

Jian Zhao got out of bed first, put on his slippers and went to the bathroom, and washed his face with cold water.

The fundus of the eyes was slightly black and blue, it was obvious that he did not have a good rest last night.

Jian Zhao's body is healthy, and there is no problem in that aspect, and his mind is also very healthy. For the person he likes, what he likes along with him is desire.

The obedient and obedient little boy who let him torment, last night in the narrow and cramped environment, the air became thinner due to the hot water mist rising, and the sound of panting gradually increased.

As if a person is hungry and wants to eat, it is a very common thing that should happen.

However, Jian Zhao's thinking was wrong, and once he was wrong, he would gallop in an unpredictable direction like a wild horse that had run loose.

Jian Zhao found the toiletries from the bathroom cabinet, squeezed toothpaste and glanced at the dormitory from the corner of his mouth. Ke Ai had already changed his clothes and was squatting down to tie his shoelaces.

The two went to the classroom together, and not long after they sat down, Jian Zhao's hand trembled.

—It is also allowed to bring mobile phones in middle school classrooms, but it is not allowed to ring the bell as a rule.

Swipe open the screen to unlock, it's a message from Jing Shao.

Compared with Ke Ai and Jian Zhao, Jing Shao was the one who drank the most. Jian Zhao grew up with Jing Shao, and knew clearly that he didn't drink very well.

As soon as it was unlocked, messages came in one after another.

[Brother Jian, it's not worth it in the world, and it's even less worth standing for a woman. 】

[Brother Jian, are you going to fight at night?I want to be active. 】

【Brother Jane, are you there? 】

Jian Zhao took the broken chocolate that Ke Ai handed over, this time he didn't chew, and let the chocolate melt in his mouth, the sweet and greasy taste filled his whole mouth.

In addition to being sweet, there is also a slight bitterness.

Just like this little boy, he is usually obedient and sweet, but when he is annoying...

Jian Zhao just turned sideways and ate a piece of chocolate that Ke Ai handed over, and Jing Shao's news was sent out one after another, and Jian Zhao found the point from those useless and long-winded words.

Afterwards, the phone tapped on the screen and answered Jing Shao's recent message.

【Jian Zhao, what are you doing?Did you see the message I sent?Now I am caught by Director Yuan and forced to stand in the corridor. 】

[Now, I'm thinking about a question. 】

【? 】

[I like a kid, what should I do. 】