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

Meng Yile tangled his two fingers uncontrollably, sat where he was and didn't speak anymore, watching the game become a farce, the noise over there was finally persuaded to stop, the creator said angrily with a stinky face: " Whoever transfers it is whoever it is, there is no transfer rule! The game continues, and I will assign tasks."

The girl next to him turned her head coldly and snorted.

Seeing this scene, the creator became even angrier. Like a powder keg bursting at any time, he suddenly went into a fit. He picked up the wine glass next to him and threw it into Han Xingchen's arms. Han Xingchen stretched out his hand to catch the thrown child Something, raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

The creator gritted his teeth and said, "Put things in here until it's full."

Meng Yile thought to himself, brother, what are you trying to pretend?Are the two of them talking dumb and black? Why can't he understand it at all? !

Before he could come up with a clue, his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone, and he let out an "ah" in shock. The whole person was dragged off the seat and ran forward. Meng Yile hurriedly took a few steps, and managed to stand still without falling. , when he looked up to see who it was, he wanted to ask something, but he closed his mouth with eyes full of confusion.

The bathroom is inside the private room. Han Xingchen pulled Meng Yile in and locked the door behind him, put the glass on the sink, then turned his head expressionlessly and pushed the boy down on the toilet.

Meng Yile staggered from being pushed, just sat down firmly, wondering: "Xingchen, what's the matter?" Before he could figure out what was going on, a long slender hand reached out to him and took off the rimless glasses. In an instant, it was blurred, and the whole world became hazy.

The boy whose glasses were taken off was very insecure. He raised his hand to get back what belonged to him, but his wrists were grabbed and clasped together. When he heard the sound of his belt being untied, he was slightly taken aback and looked at the boy. The actions of his subordinates made him feel at a loss, "Stars...?!"

"Shut up!" the boy yelled at him coldly.

Meng Yile immediately stopped his voice and movements when he heard the roar, but his eyes were slightly red. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the young man with disbelief on his face.The boy's mocking tone just now seemed to say: Shut up, you have no right to call me by my name.

But he came here alone to attend the boy's class reunion. He was already out of place and at a loss. The only place he felt at ease was the boy in front of him, but the boy was so stingy that he refused to give him the slightest bit of laughter.

There was something warm on his wrist, and Meng Yile struggled to get rid of it. There were tears in his eyes, but he couldn't see clearly. He only saw a dark and blurry mass, some soft thing tied his hands together. Living.

The boy panicked instantly, "Xing Chen, what are you going to do?!"

The boy didn't respond in the slightest, but just concentrated on his actions.

The boy's hands that were tied together tightly grabbed the hem of his clothes, his face was full of helplessness, "Don't tie me here...don't leave me alone...I missed the stars, I won't disturb you again Your game is over...I will stay quietly in the corner alone, I was wrong...uh..."

Something got into his mouth, plundering the oxygen in his chest, and it took a long time before he was willing to leave, and the young man's hoarse voice rang softly in his ears: "You deliberately angered me to such an extent, and now you say such words to annoy me. I feel bad. Han Yuechu, you are too bad."

Meng Yile failed to understand what he said, pursed his swollen lips, and tentatively called the other party, "Stars?"

"continue."

"Continue what?"

"Call me by name."

Meng Yile was stunned, and called out again in a low voice: "Xingchen..." Softly, flatteringly, gently.

Provocative.

Han Xingchen said, "Continue."

"Stars...stars...stars...stars?! What do you untie my clothes for? Stars?...stars...don't touch there eh...stars, don't...stars, let go..."

……

Han Xingchen put the full glass on the sink, carefully untied the belt on the boy's wrist, licked the place where he had strangle marks with the tip of his tongue, and then took the pair of hands that were tightly clutching the corner of his clothes Gently opened the hand, put it on the lips and kissed, feeling the sweat on it.

He raised the boy's little face that was still confused, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes little by little, brushed the messy hair, leaned over and pecked at the bitten mouth, and helped him wear it. Put on glasses.

Then he pulled Meng Yile into his arms, helped him put on his trousers and tidied them up a little bit, stood and hugged the boy quietly for a while before pulling him out of his arms, with a chuckle on his lips, "Still Haven't recovered yet?"

Meng Yile rolled his eyes slightly when he heard the words, but he still didn't react much. Han Xingchen knew that the boy had never been this crazy before, so he helped him straighten his collar after helping him to stand up, and then pressed the dazed boy down again. into his arms, "Is it better now?"

Meng Yile gave a buzzing "Mm", the voice from his throat was already fragmented, it was beyond hoarse.

"Go out with me, give them the things and go home, okay?"

"Don't!" The boy eagerly tugged at his finger when he heard the words, and his cheeks that had just faded from the blush blushed again, "This thing... how can I give it to someone..."

The young man kissed his earlobe, which made Meng Yile's body tremble again, but the pleasant voice rang in his ears, "Hey, just show them, let's take the things away, okay? I want to stay here longer Or go home straight away?"

After Han Xingchen finished speaking, he sucked his soft and bloodshot earlobes.

After a while, Meng Yile's small voice sounded in the bathroom, "Go home..." The voice sounded like a child who had been bullied.

Didn't he just finish being bullied?

Han Xingchen touched his head, seemed very satisfied with the boy's docile appearance, with a smile on his lips, "Okay, go home."

Meng Yile: 【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! ! 】

432: [Don't tell me I understand...]

Meng Yile: 【I have to say! ! !I can't take it anymore! ! ! 】

432: [I made you wronged...]

Meng Yile: 【Ah, this is my first time. I want to cry so wronged, I can't stand it anymore, what should I do? 】

432: [Have you ever masturbated before? 】

Meng Yile: [I haven't been touched by others. 】

432: [After all, I just masturbated for you and did nothing else, stop crying. 】

Meng Yile: [Why are you doing this to me? 】

432: [Don't be so Lele, stand up bravely. 】

Meng Yile: [Your friend Lele is dead. 】

432: [Ah, don't get overwhelmed. 】

432: [Really useless? 】

Meng Yile: 【432 You don't understand my current mood. I've never experienced such embarrassment before. It's the first time I try this kind of thing. Actually, my mood is very complicated. 】

432: 【Don't be like this, I'm scared. 】

Meng Yile: [Although I'm not a man of words, it's crazy to say something all the time, but I like this kind of talk, but I can't accept many things. 】

432: [Well, I can see it. 】

Meng Yile: [It's nothing to hug and kiss, just that, I can't accept it yet.Just like love can be talked about for fun, but marriage must be cautious and cautious. 】

432: [Yes.I don't agree with you, but, but!Don't get excited, but I can understand what you want to express. 】

Meng Yile: [So if the target of the attack has done something excessive to me in the future, you must compensate me in order to heal the pain in my heart! 】

432: [Convex. ] I almost believed this retarded person.

Meng Yile: [I'm serious, I'm an emotionally clean person. 】

432: [Oh, I can see it. 】

Meng Yile: [I don't care, I don't care, I want compensation~]

432: [Shut up, I don't want to block you yet. 】

Meng Yile: [Compensation! ! ! 】

432: [The other party has blocked you. 】

Meng Yile: The other party threw ten thousand Chinese garden dogs at you.

The cabin was quiet, the air-conditioning temperature was cold, almost everyone was sleeping lightly under blankets, only a few places were still lit with weak lights, and looking out from a window that was not closed, you could see the bright and round moon and Clouds that keep passing by.

There seems to be no wind in the stratosphere, and the clouds seem to hardly move. The moon emits a cool light in the distance, brightly almost illuminating the entire vast cloud layer.

Meng Yile fell into a drowsy sleep, but it wasn't very restful, he would wake up almost every hour. He turned his head and looked out the window, his eyes had a light blue color, and he was slightly tired.

Seeing that he was still awake, Han Xingchen turned around and asked in a low voice, "Why are you awake?"

Meng Yile turned around, rubbed his eyes, and smiled wearily: "Well, maybe I slept too much at home, let's catch up on sleep when we get there."

Han Xingchen looked at him meaningfully for a while, but didn't say anything more.

Since that day, the boy began to deliberately keep a distance from him. Now let alone sleeping under the covers, he couldn't even step into Meng Yile's bedroom. He was like a docile little beast that suddenly became defensive. , Showing his claws.

Moreover, the boy began to suffer from narcolepsy from that day on, sleeping day and night in order to avoid contact with him and escape from reality.

This appearance made Han Xingchen dumbfounded, and he could only coax the other party to let his guard down gradually.Forcing it was indeed effective, but the boy cried so much in the bathroom that night. He had never seen a boy shed so many tears. Such a move.

Anyway, there is nothing to rush, the time between the two of them is still long.In the worst case, he coaxed him slowly, and the coaxed person was willing to open everything to him, accept this relationship from the heart, stand with him, and face all the gossip and accusations.