It's better to soak you in instant noodles [Quick Transmigration]

The young man struggled violently, and Meng Yile was so frightened that he hastened to increase his strength, "Don't, please, Xingchen, don't push me away again." Don't push him away anymore, he was already sad It's been so long, and I'm really eager to get a response, and I hope that the two can get along like ordinary brothers and sisters.

But why is it so difficult? He couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't help it. In the relationship between the two, he was always the one who compromised, "You don't want to be here, let's, let's go home, shall we?"

"You two brothers are not tired of crooked, you are so big and still hug so tightly?!" A joke came from beside him, and Meng Yile realized that the big adventure over there had been executed, and everyone began to return to their respective positions.

When asked in this way, the boy blushed slightly, and forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, "The two of us were just playing around, is it over there?"

"You didn't even watch it?! My God! You will never know what you missed!... No, can you two stop hugging, I, I am so embarrassed..."

Meng Yile smiled apologetically at his classmates, then hesitantly let go of his arms around the boy, but his eyes uneasily watched Han Xingchen's every move, until he completely put down his hands and saw that the boy didn't run away I mean, it's just a little bit of a relief.

I don't know if this is the peaceful end of the war between the two, Meng Yile was at a loss as to what to say to the young man, but couldn't find a topic to talk about, so he glanced at the mineral water beside him, picked it up and twisted it open. Pass it over, "Are you thirsty? Would you like some water?"

In the eyes of the other party, this cautious and ingratiating look happened to hit the most satisfying spot.

Han Xingchen pulled him over and pressed him on his shoulder from behind again. The tender skin of their necks stuck together. He even said in a lazy voice, "It's hard to drink."

"Is it bad?" The boy handed the bottle to his mouth, took a sip, and then concluded: "Fortunately, compared with other brands, the smell of disinfection is much weaker."

"In that case, drink it up."

The boy's tone was very light, and Meng Yile's neck was itchy slightly from his breath, so he couldn't help hiding, but couldn't help turning his face to see Han Xingchen's expression at this time, wanting to see if he was angry.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned his face to the side, there was a layer of shallow stimulation on his mouth, the speed was very fast, and the feeling was very shallow, as if the nerve endings were gently fiddled with by someone.

It took Meng Yile a long time to realize what it was, and turned back in a hurry in fright, and looked around the expressions of his classmates with his eyes. Seeing that no one noticed the situation here, he calmed down a little.

The boy's hand gently covered the position of the heart, and he kept reassuring himself in his heart: don't panic, the slap just now was so fast and shallow, it doesn't matter if someone really saw it, those people must first suspect that they were wrong.It's okay, it's okay.

The person behind him was still firmly on his shoulders, with a provocative smile on his lips, and coldly looked at the boy with his mouth wide open in the distance, who seemed to be really frightened, staring at them for a long time He couldn't clean up his expression until the people around him called his name: "Wang Zimo, are you alright?"

Wang Zimo came back to his senses, quickly closed his mouth, and waved his hands: "No no no no nothing!"

"You you you you you you you stutter if you have nothing to do?!"

Wang Zimo wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and hurriedly found another topic to divert from.

After watching a good show, Han Xingchen curled his lips in boredom, put his arms around Meng Yile's waist, and swore ownership.

The game of truth or dare has been going on, and the punishment items in this game are really exciting, so each round of small victories takes a long time, and it is very difficult to choose the adventure king.

Because Meng Yile boasted that the mineral water was delicious and didn't follow his younger brother's hair, he was fed a whole bottle of mineral water. After a few rounds of games, he finally couldn't take it anymore and patted him lightly. The hand on his waist, "Xingchen, I want to go to the bathroom."

Han Xingchen said "oh", but he didn't have the slightest intention to get up.

Meng Yile finally couldn't help but exploded: 【What did he just say?oh?Oh what do you mean! ! ! Σ(Д;)]

432: ["Oh" means: hold back, if you can't hold back, just solve it on the spot. 】

Meng Yile: 【He thinks I'm a kid in crotch pants? !I am an adult, you tell me to solve it on the spot? (Д)ノ】

432: [Stop talking to me in this Ma Jingtao-style roar, it hurts my ears. 】

Meng Yile choked, calmed down, and said: 【...432, I feel like I've been insulted (T_T)】

432: [Then you feel it's too early, this is where you are! 】

Meng Yile: You are a rascal, old goblin! (#`dish)

One minute later, when Meng Yile called out "1" in a trembling voice, the boy behind him pinched his waist hard. The boy wanted to hide from the pinch, but he couldn't move. Turn around and plan to discuss with him again.

"Between 22 and 78."

Han Xingchen said in a cool voice, "54."

"Between 22 and 54."

The voice floated farther and farther away, Meng Yile felt uncomfortable, he just wanted to run to the bathroom, he grabbed the restless thumb on his waist, and turned to call him: "Xing Chen, are you still angry with me?"

Han Xingchen's hand didn't stop, although he was lightly held down by the boy, he continued to walk downstream, "Do you care if I'm angry or not?"

Meng Yile was startled by his rhetorical question, and then retorted in surprise: "Why do you ask such a question? Of course I care about your emotions."

"Care and do things that make me unhappy?"

Meng Yile knew that what he said was that he didn't kiss him according to his intention just now, but he didn't know how to explain it. He felt that as long as he opened his mouth, the boy behind him would become even more angry.

The relationship between the two seems to be on the edge of a cliff forever, and with a slight struggle, this seemingly peaceful beauty will be broken, and they will fall down and be smashed to pieces.

He pursed his lips and lowered his head wordlessly. The white and slender swan neck was exposed in front of the young man. The young man looked at it and wanted to go up and bite it hard. He saw the blue blood vessels under the thin skin disconnected and sprayed out bright red. The appearance of liquid.

That should be breathtakingly beautiful.

It's a pity that he couldn't see it, he was reluctant, the little thing in his arms was too fragile, he was as simple as a butterfly just breaking out of its cocoon, while he was a long black worm that had been crawling behind the branches and leaves for a long time, with cold vertical pupils It's full of killing.

I can only rely on imagination to satisfy my perverted desires.He was more and more curious about how the boy would react when he knew what he was thinking. Was he frightened by his nasty thoughts and hid him far away, or was he tremblingly coming over to meet him even though he was clearly afraid? It is wrong for him to say such thoughts.

Or, without coaxing himself, he took off his clothes and climbed onto the bed with red eyes and let himself do whatever he wanted.

After all, the boy has pampered him since he was a child, no matter how unreasonable he is, the other party will find a suitable reason for him to forgive him.

What a wonderful Han Yue, the only Han Yue in the world.Even if it wasn't his elder brother, he wouldn't let Little Things have a chance to escape from the Han family. As for the one in the orphanage, let him stay in the orphanage forever.

But Meng Yile and 432, who didn't know anything at this time...

Meng Yile: [I don't want to hold back anymore! ! !I'm so wronged that I'm going to make a fuss, damn it! ! ! Σ(っ°Д°;)っ]

432: [Isn’t there a mineral water bottle next to my leg, pee in it. 】

Meng Yile: [Fuck off, there are still cute girls here, I don't want to cast a shadow on their lives_(:3」∠)_... Ah, it's over, it's over, why do I really want to let go? The feeling of solving it? ! 】

432: [Wo Cao, you didn't really pee, did you? !This will be ruined! (°Д°)]

Meng Yile: Peeing and farting is considered a crappy design, so I'm quitting this shitty task, Axi.

"Xingchen...I want to go to the bathroom...I can't help it." Meng Yile's voice was a little choked up, as if he was aggrieved that he should be restricted to turn on the water.

Han Xingchen: "Really? Let me check."

The public, how the hell do you check? !

Meng Yile's eyelashes trembled violently twice, "You..." Hastily grabbed the boy's hand on his lower abdomen, the dry back of the boy's hand could easily feel the sweat in the boy's palm.

The boy behind him lightly poked his belly with his index finger, "It's bulging?" He chuckled lightly, "It seems that I really want to go to the bathroom, go quickly."

Feeling the weight on his body lighten, Meng Yile hurriedly got up and rushed to the bathroom, and when he got to a place where no one was around, he started to run in big strides.

Meng Yile finally released tremblingly: [I was scared to death, I thought my bladder would explode! (T＿T)】

In fact, he only endured it for 2 minutes, and he didn't feel anything special physically.

432: [The elasticity of the bladder is quite good, it is not so easy to burst. 】

Meng Yile was dubious: 【Really?I clearly remember reading a news article about bladder explosion or something...]

432: [With all due respect, the way you shook and drained the water just now looks like someone poked at a certain point︿(￣︶￣)︿]

Meng Yile: [Really?Does it look attractive?Is it beautiful? 】

432: [I just recorded it, do you want to watch it together? 】

Meng Yile: [Okay, okay. 】

What a fart.

Meng Yile: [If you dare to broadcast it, I will smash you to death (▼へ▼メ)]

432: [Your friend is busy and has no time to reply. 】

Meng Yile: You fucking come back to me, what are you up to? !If I watch the video, I will be really angry and bite! ! !

But Meng Yile didn't have time to worry about 432, because he had just put away his little brother when he saw someone leaning against the door looking at him through the mirror.

Meng Yile:!

It's all because 432 messed up with him, so that he didn't even know when he came or how long he had been here.

His face was reddish, he smiled while washing his hands, and asked, "Xingchen, why are you here?"

The lazily leaning boy at the door didn't make a sound, only the sound of running water in the bathroom, a little...embarrassing.

I don't know why the atmosphere suddenly became charming, with a bit of sultry tension, as if the slightest movement made my heart throb.