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

After dinner, Meng Yile went back to his room to rest for a while, checked the time and decided to take the initiative.He couldn't continue to be depressed and passive. If he wanted to clear up the integrity and attack Han Xingchen early, and leave this world, he had to work hard.He had to open the door and go out bravely.

Besides, the cold war is something that makes a little cold happy, but a big cold hurts the body.They have been in a cold war for more than a month, and if they don't take the initiative to resolve it, if the target of the attack really draws a line with him, who should he find to cry.

As soon as he said that, Meng Yile got up from the bed vigorously, straightened his clothes, opened the door and went straight downstairs. After a while, the boy with a polite smile on his face climbed up the stairs with a glass of something. He ran to Han Xingchen's room.

As soon as he walked to the door, there were several forbearable and scorching voices wafting out from the room. The voice was so hoarse that it got sticky and sticky into people's ears and couldn't be shaken off.As if there is a small hook, it easily hooks people's hearts.

Meng Yile thought again? !He rolled his eyes silently in his heart, and waited awkwardly at the door for a while. After a long time, not only did the voice not disappear, but it became more and more intense and emotional.It's no good, he will have a reaction if he listens any more... Meng Yile lowered his head and glanced at his unsatisfactory lower abdomen.

Meng Yile listened to the corner in embarrassment for a long time, and secretly struggled for a while... decided to come back later.

He turned around and was about to walk towards the study, only to find that he was still holding a glass of milk in his hand. Good things should not be wasted. Hearing that Aunt Zhou said it was airlifted milk from a German ranch, he took a sip of it with a "gudong".Well, it tastes good, he took another sip.

Before he could swallow the milk, there was a "click", and the door beside him was opened from the inside. Meng Yile stared at the person inside the door with his big eyes wide open, and almost choked in fright.

etc!No, wasn't the movement inside just now very emotional, lingering, long-lasting, as if it would never end, how could it be over in a blink of an eye?

Meng Yile frowned lightly, his good brother won't... not in that respect, right?

After waiting for a while, neither of them opened their mouths. Han Xingchen leaned his body against the door frame and looked at Meng Yile lazily. hook people.He didn't move or speak, and Meng Yile knew that it was time for him to admit his mistake.

He quickly swallowed the milk in his mouth, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and smiled, "Xingchen, you haven't gone to the study to do your homework for a long time, I saw that your monthly exam results have dropped a lot, is there something wrong... "

Han Xingchen sneered and interrupted him, "So what? I remember we made an agreement a month ago... never to interfere in each other's affairs."

"But, but," Meng Yile's face showed worry, and he wanted to defend himself but was at a loss for words, "—I'm your brother, isn't it normal to care about you?"

After hearing this, Han Xingchen's eyes instantly lost temperature, and his originally lazy and sexy temperament suddenly subsided. He stood up straight and made a movement to close the door, "I know exactly what I'm doing, is there anything else?"

"Stars," Meng Yile came with a heart to end the cold war, how could he allow it to be abandoned halfway, he shouted eagerly and immediately took a step forward, blocking the tendency of closing the door with his body.

"We haven't spoken for a month, are you still angry about what happened that day?...I was wrong, don't ignore me anymore, I'll wake you up tomorrow, okay?"

Han Xingchen looked at the man who was about to get into his arms, and his ears were filled with the voice of the man calling his name, flattering, cowardly, and loving, which drove him almost crazy.That's not all, the boy's unique breath in the nasal cavity is clean and fresh, warm but cool just like him.

Obviously he didn't want to hurt this person, but the boy could easily smash all his self-control.The desire that hadn't been relieved just now, like a backlashing devil, vomited a cold snake letter and made a comeback.

His breathing became chaotic in an instant, looking at the opening and closing of the mouth of the person in front of him, an inexplicable and bold idea constantly stimulated him to make some amazing moves.He stabilized his mind, forcibly suppressed those shameless desires, and said coldly: "It's over? Can we leave after we're done?"

Meng Yile was taken aback for a moment, his face was slightly heated by this embarrassing and ugly refusal, his fair little face was instantly stained with two blushes, his mouth opened and closed, and finally closed his mouth embarrassingly.

Oh shit, fucked up.

Why are kids nowadays so difficult to fool, unlike when he was in high school, tsk, pure like a little white flower, especially the beautiful qualities of soft heart and kindness, which have been well preserved and not lost.

432: [Ke Ke. 】

Meng Yile: [Shut up, don't affect my acting skills (╰_╯)#. 】

The dim light in the corridor shone on the two of them, which was surprisingly harmonious and beautiful. The long figures intertwined fiercely on the carpet, making an intimate cuddling gesture.

Han Xingchen looked at him coldly, making a gesture to close the door.

"I..." Meng Yile had an idea, and hurriedly raised the milk in his hand, "I'll come up to deliver the milk to you!" Said, he quickly stuffed the glass into Han Xingchen's hand, and while he was in a daze, leaned in into the room.

Han Xingchen was a little unresponsive to his series of actions, and closed the door subconsciously. After closing the door, he realized that Meng Yile had still stayed in his room, and the two looked at each other—very good, even more embarrassing .

Only corner lamps and bedside lamps were turned on in the room, and the sight line was not very good, as if someone had covered a layer of tulle in front of the eyes, making it difficult to see clearly what was in front of them.

Such a bad environment and atmosphere made the other party's eyes extremely bright, as if there was a pool of spring water inside, reflecting a cold and moving light.

The two confronted each other for a while, and Meng Yile couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere, so he cleared his throat to break the silence, "That milk...it will be cold if you don't drink it...try it, it tastes good." Just after finishing speaking, Meng Yile Yi Le couldn't help but want to slap himself twice, although he knew that he was not up to date, but he didn't expect that he was so down to this point.

Sure enough, Han Xingchen slightly raised his eyebrows, grasped the key point, "It tastes good?" and combined it with the scene he saw after opening the door, he understood everything in an instant.

"Yeah." Meng Yile nodded with a sneer, and he couldn't admit that he secretly drank a couple of sips of this glass of milk, but his white and tender thin skinned face was unreliable, and it easily turned red.Rao is nothing in the first place, but it also makes people feel that there is something.

Unexpectedly, Han Xingchen looked at Meng Yile meaningfully for a while, but didn't ask any more questions. He raised his head and drank the milk to the bottom. On one side, he casually walked towards him, and said softly: "The taste is indeed not bad, do you want to help you relish it?"

The little hook appeared again in the voice, and Meng Yile's brain stopped functioning, and he just wanted to be tricked and nod along with the other party's intention.

Meng Yile blinked like an idiot, but this expression changed in Han Xingchen's eyes, he just felt that the boy opposite was constantly seducing him to do some nasty things, knowing how innocent he was when he made this expression It's touching, but it's not to challenge his patience.

Before Meng Yile could figure it out, he saw Han Xingchen's figure getting closer and closer. For some reason, he subconsciously stepped back. When Han Xingchen took a step forward, he hurriedly took a step back. Han Xingchen took another step forward, and he backed away again. One step...until his calf hit an obstacle, he let out an "ah" and fell on his back on Han Xingchen's big bed, being bounced up and down by the mattress twice.

So soft, so comfortable... smells so good.

Two dark eyes stared blankly at the ceiling above, and the big rimless glasses were gently taken away, and he let out a "huh", and the world became blurred.

A familiar face suddenly appeared in his blurred vision, and Meng Yile was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that his body was being suppressed by someone, that face was gradually enlarged in his wide-open eyes, Meng Yile's Her heart beat faster, as if she realized what was going to happen next.

Finally, something lightly fell on his face, itching.

Meng Yile wanted to push the person on him away, but his hands were easily bound above his head by the other person. His small face looked very flustered and a little disbelieving, like a frightened hamster, "Xingchen, you, you want What to do... um..."

Han Xingchen kissed very hard, as if punishing him for being misbehaving and ignorant. His fiery lips circled those red lips, and after wrapping his upper and lower lips wet, they immediately parted forcefully and domineeringly. His teeth drilled in, and he tasted the boy's taste carefully and seriously.

It wasn't until he felt the body of the person beneath him tremble slightly that he came back to his senses, lightened his strength, and gently licked the boy's palate one after another, until the boy shook his head unbearably, and then reluctantly ended. The first kiss of the two.

Panting heavily, Meng Yile looked at Han Xingchen with shocked eyes. It took a while to recover from the huge surprise. He didn't seem to know how to face such a situation, and subconsciously wanted to escape.

Meng Yile pushed away the person on his body, and rushed out of Han Xingchen's room on his already weak legs. The word "run away from the wilderness" could not be more apt to describe it.Han Xingchen in the room turned over leisurely, put his hands behind his head, and smiled contentedly at the corner of his mouth.

He did it on purpose.

Why is he the only one who is thinking wildly between the two, and the only one who is constantly sinking in the struggle, but that person speaks those so-called caring words with an ignorant face, rushing to his side unscrupulously, Do things to him that only make him more miserable.

Let him reflect alone in the emotion of immorality and incest, and keep questioning his heart in the middle of the night when no one is around.

From today onwards, he no longer has to struggle with those annoying problems. The taste of that kiss was so good that he was moved, and he was not satisfied with just tasting it. How could such a good taste be just a flash in the pan.Of course he couldn't bear it.

It's good to remind the boy in advance, so as not to scare him sometimes.However, judging by his appearance today, he seemed to be quite frightened.Who made him so dull, he had reminded him so clearly before, and he didn't understand how to call him with such obvious moans one after another.