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

Meng Yile was lying on the bed, resting his head on his arms, and wagging his legs like tails. He looked at the person who was packing the luggage, opened his big eyes and tilted his head and asked, "Hey, Are you really leaving tomorrow?"

The man with broad shoulders and narrow hips stopped and looked back at him, "Finally you don't have to share the same bed with me, are you happy?" After speaking, he evoked a smile, revealing the beautiful wrinkles around his eyes.

He just decided that the little wild cat likes this best.

"Cut." Hearing this, the person on the bed curled his lips and turned over to the side. By the way, he kicked his legs hard to push off the quilt that belonged to another person on the bed.

Kong Jingwei just witnessed the whole process of Meng Yile's hair explosion. He stopped packing his luggage, looked at the boy on the bed, and taught him patiently: "Li Li, pick up the quilt."

"Why should I pick it up for you!" The boy buried his head in the pillow, talking in a dull voice, lying on his stomach, and suddenly turned back to stare at Kong Jingwei, "Don't sleep with me tonight, so I will Happier!"

"What kind of temper are you making, brat?"

"I'm not losing my temper."

Oh, that seems to be a problem with his understanding.

So Kong Jingwei, who had a problem with comprehension, dropped his luggage and got up, walked to the bed and looked at the boy lying on the bed, his eyes lingered on his waist and hips for a while, and said: "Well, anyway, there is already such a relationship between us." What a secret, how about I share another one with you?"

The boy on the bed shook his head, hugged the pillow tightly and ignored him.

Kong Jingwei bent down, put his head close to Meng Yile's ear and whispered something.He stood up straight with a smile, and went to continue packing his suitcase.

But the nature of cats is like this, if you ignore him, he will come to you instead. The boy who was still lying on the bed ran over immediately, leaning towards him, with half-belief in his eyes, "Is what you just said true?"

Kong Jingwei shook his head, "Fake."

Meng Yile refused, and immediately hugged his arm crying, "Really? Really? Brother-in-law?"

The man was finally willing to turn his face to look at him. His eyes were full of deep meaning, and there were layers of layers inside, revealing the clear moonlight as if pushing away the thick clouds.

The distance between the two was very close, and when they looked at each other, they could clearly see the fine hairs on each other's face. After staring at each other for a while, it seemed that even the air became scorching hot. Meng Yile swallowed unconsciously and backed away.

But Kong Jingwei caught up and got closer, regardless of the boy's retreat and escape, he pressed his shoulders and leaned over, spraying hot breath on the other's face, looking at Meng Yile's trembling eyelashes and slightly opened eyes. lips, firmly trapped the person between himself and the bed, and asked in a low voice: "Tell me first, where should I sleep tonight?"

The boy's eyelashes were still trembling, and his face was blushing quietly. He dodged and said: "On the bed, me, my bed!" After he finished speaking, he was burned by the other party's hot breath. The man on the body turned around and kicked himself to the quilt under the bed and hugged him again.

Meng Yile pretended to be calm, and asked casually, "Is this okay?"

But the man shook his head aggressively, and said quietly: "But I don't want to sleep on this quilt now."

Meng Yile's face was still hot, and he didn't even have any momentum, and he was so helpless, "Hey, there are no extra bed quilts!"

Kong Jingwei gestured for the quilt that Meng Yile covered with his chin, then shrugged under the corner of the boy's pursed mouth, "It's okay, you choose yourself." After speaking, he lowered his head and continued to pack his luggage. The actions are orderly.

Meng Yile stared at him for a while, then changed the two quilts silently, and hurriedly walked around the room. After changing, the blushing boy came over again, "I changed them."

The man packing the suitcase turned his head to look at him. Every time he looked at someone with his deep eyebrows, he couldn't help but tingle, as if carrying an electric current. This time, he really electrified Meng Yile again, making his heart ache. Missed a beat.

Kong Jingwei asked casually, "Why is your face so red?"

"Red, red?" The guilty Meng Yile raised his hand to touch his face, lowered his head and blinked his eyes, and ran to the bathroom silently. After a while, the sound of water came from inside, and he tried to cover up his explanation: " Maybe, maybe the air conditioner is turned on too high..."

The man who was unpacking his luggage didn't respond, and raised the corner of his lips.

The boy who came out after washing his face touched his cool skin, walked to the bed silently, sat there silently for a while, then covered his face with the quilt, rolled around and entangled himself, like a giant silkworm baby .

I even forgot about the question I had been struggling with just now.

After tidying up, Kong Jingwei walked to the bed and pulled the boy out of the quilt, "Come on, let me see if my face is still red. If it is redder, I should take a temperature measurement." Listen, these words are so righteous .

The boy's small face was held in the hands of those big hands. Just after washing his face, a few strands of hair were still slightly wet, so pure and innocent, he rolled his eyes uneasily, and then asked guiltyly: "No, it's not red anymore. Bar?"

Kong Jingwei's fingertips carefully touched his face, feeling the delicate skin under his hands, like fine silk.He checked the boy's eyes, nose and ears, and finally ordered the boy on the bed, "Open your mouth!"

Meng Yile covered his mouth while shaking his head, "No!"

Kong Jingwei, who had a bad stomach, was serious and lied to others: "Open your mouth quickly. During the years of studying abroad, we used to see the doctor by ourselves. If your face is so red, let me see if you have a fever."

Meng Yile retorted softly, with a grievance in his eyes: "I don't have a fever..."

"Why is that face so red?"

"..." Meng Yile didn't know what to say, so he opened his mouth obediently, revealing a small tongue that shrank inside, white teeth intertwined with red cloves to form a beautiful picture.

Kong Jingwei's eyes darkened involuntarily, he looked at the charming scenery inside fascinatedly, suppressed the boiling blood in his body, and asked him deeply: "Have you ever kissed?"

Meng Yile didn't know why his topic suddenly came to this topic, but he shook his head honestly: "No, it's not like you don't know that I haven't been in a relationship..."

Kong Jingwei didn't want to scare the little wild cat, so he withdrew his greedy eyes, and his voice was full of jokes, "You and I asked for mutual help on the first night we met, so I inevitably have to think a little bit more."

The boy annoyed him, "Isn't it normal for adolescents to be curious about sex? I don't think there is anything to be ashamed of!" Then he turned around and hid himself again, angrily leaving only a black head around Kong Jing.

The man looked at his soft short hair and the small curls on it, lowered his body and put his body close to his ear, smelling the boy's unique fragrance, his voice was full of temptation, like a vicious snake that seduces people to commit crimes : "Do you still want to try it now?"

Meng Yile was startled when he heard the words, and looked back at him hesitantly, his eyes were full of water, and his good-looking eyebrows were like beautiful gems inlaid on his body, he licked his lips, like a curious and cautious cat, "You Do you want to? ... Or are you kidding me again?"

Kong Jingwei stretched out his hands to cover those clear eyes, and unscrupulously put his brows and eyes on the boy's red lips and neck. The magnetic voice wrapped the boy tightly and filled the room, "The secret between us."

The night is full, and the lights are slowly flickering.

The room is locked, the bright headlights have been extinguished, leaving only two dim corner lights, the boy twisted his body impatiently lying on the bed, he didn't know what to do, bit his lower lip for a while, trying to stop the continuous bleeding After a while, he bared his white teeth and moaned in a low voice.

He grasped the white sheet under his body with both hands, crumpled the flat drawing paper, shook his head empty-handedly with reddened eyes, and said helplessly, "Sister...brother-in-law...uh...I... I feel terrible……"

The man at the top who was patiently guiding him kept looking for the sensitive places of the little wild cat with one hand, kept them firmly in his heart, and stretched out his hand to touch the red fruit lightly. It was just this level, which made the boy tremble violently again. A few times, the chest rose and fell non-stop.

Meng Yile shook his head again, calling out in a crying voice, "Brother-in-law... Brother-in-law woo..."

"Hold it a little longer, baby." Kong Jingwei's hoarse voice brought great pleasure, and after he finished speaking, he attacked the most sensitive part of the boy. lips, leaned back and sobbed heavily.

……

The boy collapsed on the bed, and it took him a while to recover from the orgasm just now. He turned over and reached for the water glass next to the bed, took a few sips but still felt that his thirst could not be quenched, he turned his head and looked To the man who came out of the bathroom, he licked his lips and smiled: "It's so cool that I almost thought I was in heaven."

Kong Jingwei, who was only wearing a bath towel, was wiping his hair. Hearing this, he glanced at him with heavy eyes, with a faint warning: "Don't do bad things, brat."

"Are you talking about the group of people in our dormitory?" Meng Yile put the water glass back, got off the bed with his shoes on, walked a few steps and felt that his legs were a little weak, and muttered softly: "If you want to help each other with them, where are you?" Still have to wait until now."

Kong Jingwei looked at the boy who was stumbling around like he was drunk, frowned and walked over to pick him up. Looking at the person in his arms, he laughed lowly, his chest trembled slightly, "So, I should feel honored?"

His voice was low and deep, floating in the musky air in the silent room, making it difficult for people to stay awake and not get caught up in it.

Meng Yile fell limply into his arms, and felt a little ashamed, sighed, "Maybe I should go to the gym from tomorrow..."

Kong Jingwei put the boy under the shower head, turned on the water and rinsed him up and down, fearing that he would catch a cold, so he immediately wrapped him in a towel and carried him back after washing.

It was already like this, Meng Yileyou didn't give up, he leaned over to Kong Jingwei's ear and said, "Brother-in-law, how about...do it again?" The light in his eyes was excited and looking forward to it, his slightly red and swollen lips glowed under the light Light.

When the man saw his unfavorable appearance, he wished he could tear him apart immediately, leaving nothing for him. However, before the time came, he could only endure the turbulent impulse all over his body, and took a deep breath. He said lightly: "Good night, Lili."

Meng Yile suddenly spread out on the bed, like a balloon that suddenly deflated.

After going through that scene just now, the boy was really a little tired. After the brief burst of excitement in the past, he couldn't open his eyes, closed his eyelids heavily, and wanted to sleep drowsily, but suddenly a word rang in his ear : "Wu Cha and I are not boyfriend and girlfriend."

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The boy who had been swept away by sleepiness woke up instantly. He didn't understand what this sentence meant, so he quickly turned his head to look at the people around him, only to realize that the sky was already bright and the people around him had disappeared.

Meng Yile was stunned, and sat on the bed blankly, he was very puzzled... Could it be that that sentence was a dream of his own?

The boy took his mobile phone to check the time, then opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth suddenly. He hurriedly got up from the bed, washed up and went out to look at Wu's parents who were having lunch. Bite the bullet and say hello: "Mom and Dad, good morning."

Uncharacteristically, Wu's mother didn't scold him, she smiled and waved, "Are you up? Come and eat, Lili."

Meng Yile scratched his head, sat down nervously, and couldn't help asking: "...Mom, why didn't you call me so late? Where are my sister and brother-in-law?"

"Your brother and your sister both went to work, and left after breakfast. Your brother greeted me and said that you have been taking care of him for so many days, and you didn't sleep well when you were disturbed, so you might get up late today For a while. Mom understands you, come on, eat more porridge to make up for it."

Meng Yile took the millet porridge from Mother Wu's hand, drank it in small sips, but rolled her eyes, thinking that Kong Jingwei was quite careful, and even helped him find a good reason for getting up late.

Then his thoughts began to diverge, if the words in the haze were true, and not his own dream, if Kong Jingwei was not his brother-in-law, then he should be a little...happy?

Thinking of this, the boy immediately stopped his train of thought. He was so frightened that he threw the spoon into the bowl and blinked in panic? ——What did I think just now, what is not my brother-in-law!What fun!Shit, why would I think so!

Wu's mother glanced at him: "You are so big and can't hold a spoon?"

432: [Okay, we've made progress again. 】

Meng Yile: [Thank you, thank you. 】

432: 【It's you who are humble. 】

Meng Yile: [Where is it, you are flattering me. 】

A month and a half passed in the blink of an eye. During this time, Meng Yile didn't see Kong Jingwei again. Sometimes he would harass 432 if he couldn't deal with it. But Kong Jingwei was always busy. After all, managing a company can't be too busy. .

Of course Meng Yile knew how tiring it was to manage the company, so he was too lazy to look for him afterward.

That day, he was returning to the dormitory with a few guys in the same dormitory, chatting all over the world, when he passed a black car downstairs in the dormitory, he suddenly heard two horns.

A group of boys in their twenties turned their heads together, and then the windows of the black car came down, and a familiar face came into Meng Yile's sight, and he hurriedly explained to the others: "My brother-in-law is here, you first Come back, and take my schoolbag back with you!"

A group of people behind complained: "Hey, didn't you say that your sister will wait for me to graduate? Why did you have a brother-in-law so quietly!"

"Lili, you are not kind!"

"Don't give him a schoolbag, throw it in the trash can on the side of the road!"

"That's right, you can't take the traitor's schoolbag!"

Meng Yile smiled and promised to make up for them, then walked to Kong Jingwei's side, "Brother-in-law, why didn't you say hello to me before you came."

"Get in the car and take you to play."

The little wild cat's eyes lit up when he heard the word "play". He turned around and got on the passenger seat, turned his head and looked at him seriously, "What are you playing, brother-in-law?"

Kong Jingwei propped his arms on the passenger seat, leaned over and whispered in the boy's ear: "Of course it's the way you want to play."

The cramped space of the car body instantly became charming after this sentence. Meng Yile felt that his left ear was about to burn. After taking a look, he dodged in a panic as if he was being burned. The boy's eyelashes trembled violently, and he asked tentatively, "...is that the one I thought of?"

Kong Jingwei leaned over and surrounded the boy in the passenger seat, feeling his dodge, panic and excitement, seeing his cheeks and neck blushing a little, finally decided not to tease him anymore, and stretched out his hand to hold the boy Lead the helper to buckle it up, back away and leave.

"I promised you before that I will call you when the game is organized, so I forgot so soon?"

Meng Yile then closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.He slumped on the car seat as if he had experienced a catastrophe, looking at the roof of the car, "Brother-in-law, can you stop playing with me like this, you can kill people!"

The man driving the steering wheel was leisurely turning the steering wheel, his handsome side face was three-dimensional and deep, and the colors in his eyes were violently tumbling, like an overturned palette. He opened his mouth, like a priest who promised in a gentle voice, or like a Luo who announced the start of the game. Sha, with a hoarse and gentle voice, "Little rascal, I don't want you to die."

The author has something to say: Meng Yile: Drink millet porridge for nourishment.

Kong Jingwei: So imaginary?It seems that I will have to practice more in the future.

Meng Yile: Practice, practice what?

Kong Jingwei: Little wild cat always likes to pretend to be innocent, so it should be beaten.