Forced to call scumbags brothers and sisters [Transmigration Book]

Xie Yao's fingers hanging by his side curled up, then curled up, hooking Yan Zhou's neck.

The air is heating in seconds.

At the beginning, they could still rub each other's lips slowly, but then whoever's movements became heavier first, as if there were more youthful and reckless bites.

Xie Yao let out a slight "puck" from his snort, and scratched Yan Zhou's heart like a small hook.

The hand that was originally clasped around Xie Yao's waist reached into his loose blouse, the palm brushed against the butterfly-shaped shoulder blades, and the fingers couldn't help pressing down one by one along the slightly convex back.

It's like trying to sear every inch of muscle and bone into memory.

Yan Zhou's hand covered the cool skin, and finally lingered around the waist, and pressed lightly near the tailbone, Xie Yao's body trembled, his legs went limp from the pressure.

Xie Yao turned his head, pulled Yan Zhou's clothes with his hands, rested the bridge of his nose on the side of his neck, and murmured, "Brother...don't touch like that."

Yan Zhou raised his eyes, his voice was full of unexplained and heavy emotions, low and hoarse and magnetic: "Huh?"

Xie Yao took a breath, frowned and said, "I, I can't stand it."

Yan Zhou was stunned for a moment, then pulled his hand away, and said cautiously, "Okay, if you don't like it, I won't touch it next time."

Then he straightened his clothes and pulled the hem down.

Xie Yao rubbed Yan Zhou's clothes with the tip of his nose, and muttered, "It's not that I don't like it, it's because you do it like this... I'm more sensitive and ticklish."

Xie Yao paused for a moment, then said in a low voice with difficulty: "It's easy to lose your legs."

It was almost embarrassing to say this.

The two of them leaned back on the sofa and slowed down, feeling a little thankful that they stopped in time.

One more second, and it is inevitable that the gun will go off.

Moreover, Xie Yao's "easy legs" just now did not intend to add fuel to the flames.People can't help but imagine what will happen after the legs are weak.

After all, they are all teenagers, and they don't know how to suppress their emotions and desires. They can ignite the fire on their bodies with three or two strokes, and wantonly burn the boundary between reason and indulgence.

Yan Zhou took a deep breath, got up from the sofa, and said casually, "I'm going to take a shower."

Xie Yao blinked, and pulled himself out of the emotion just now: "Didn't you just wash it?"

Yan Zhou paused for a moment, and then slowly said: "Let's take another cold shot."

Xie Yao: "..."

He didn't feel any better, and even wanted to take a cold shower before his boyfriend.

In the end, Yan Zhou came out of the bathroom coldly, and found that Xie Yao had already lay down on the bed early, arranged two pillows, and pillowed himself on the one against the wall inside.

Xie Yao pointed to the quilt next to him: "You don't mean to make a bed on the floor, do you?"

Yan Zhou was silent for a while, saying that he had indeed had this idea.

Xie Yao gave way to the bed: "I won't allow it, come up quickly."

A quilt that was going to be used as a floor bunk still didn't come in handy, and the two of them squeezed into one bed.

Because Xie Yao seldom slept with others, he was not used to it, so he almost didn't fall asleep at first.Turning over a few times like sticking sesame seed cakes, then asked Yan Zhou softly if he fell asleep.

Yan Zhou didn't fall asleep either.

Xie Yao: "Why can't you fall asleep?"

Yan Zhou asked back, "What about you?"

Xie Yao said casually, "I don't know, my mind is a little messed up."

Yan Zhou looked at him in the dark, his eyes dark and deep like an ancient well: "What are you thinking?"

Xie Yao couldn't say that he wasn't used to sleeping with two people, so he could only make up, "I feel bad for my boyfriend to take a cold shower?"

Yan Zhou: "...I really didn't expect Xueba's brain circuit."

Yan Zhou: "So, does your mouth hurt?"

Xie Yao was stunned for a moment, then blushed quickly, thankful that the light was not turned on, and the moonlight outside the window was also very dim, so the people opposite could not see his face clearly.

He paused for a while, just as he was about to speak, he heard Yan Zhou say: "I'm just kidding, you're not yet of age."

Xie Yao's eyelashes trembled, and he said in a low voice, "Brother, how about I help you next time..."

Yan Zhou scratched the tip of Xie Yao's nose: "I'm not in a hurry, but you are."

In the morning, Yan Zhou woke up before the alarm clock time.

He had a dream of falling into the lake and being entangled by the aquatic plants at the bottom of the lake, and then opened his eyes in pain, and found that Xie Yao was almost wrapped around him like an octopus, with his left leg still pressing on his calf.

Yan Zhou wiped off the layer of sweat that rose from his forehead, and he was a little thankful that it was not summer, otherwise he would have died of heat.

With great difficulty, he pulled people away and went down to make breakfast.

Xie Yao waited until he heard his mobile phone alarm clock before waking up in a daze.When he opened his eyes, he found that the person next to him was gone. He dragged on his slippers and walked out of the bedroom door in a daze, only to see Yan Zhou busy in the kitchen.

Yan Zhou: "Go and brush your teeth when you wake up."

Xie Yao let out a "hmm".

After the two had breakfast, Xie Yao received a call from his aunt, saying that she wanted to send something to the house, and Xie Yao asked her to wait for half an hour.

Yan Zhou: "In a hurry to go back?"

Xie Yao ran to the entrance to change his shoes: "Yes, I guess I'll be at my house later. Then I'll go first?"

Yan Zhou held the door frame with his hand: "Be careful on the road."

Then he leaned over, his warm breath hit Xie Yao's ear, and he called softly, "Goodbye, boyfriend."

Xie Yao was so teased that he almost forcibly dragged himself away from the door with his thoughts.

When he went downstairs "thump, thump, thump," he inadvertently remembered that when he came to Yan Zhou's house, Yan Zhou specifically told him that there were no lights in the corridor and asked him to turn on the flashlight when he left.

But they didn't know each other well then.

When he arrived at the door of his house, there were already two people standing at the door, besides his aunt, there was also a little girl.

The aunt was carrying a big bag of things, looked at the colorful things that looked like snacks and other food, held the little girl with one hand, and then said to Xie Yao, "Quick, call me brother."

The little girl looked like she was in her early teens, she was small, with a delicate face, her eyes were crooked when she smiled, and she said in a long and obedient voice: "Cousin—brother—good."

His aunt sat at his house for a while, mainly to deliver some fruit to eat, and then took Xie Yao as an example and bragged him to the sky, so as to teach her daughter to study hard every day, and to emulate her cousin in everything.

My aunt looked around at the room: "This house is so big, wouldn't it be too empty for you to live alone?"

Xie Yao nodded: "Yes, I also think it's a bit wasteful, the rent here doesn't seem to be cheap."

Auntie shook her head: "Your parents are typical intellectuals, and they usually don't bother to calculate the money. Unlike us, the money is saved little by little."

Xie Yao let out a "huh", thinking that although the house is a waste, it is actually more comfortable to live in.He went to Yan Zhou's house before coming back, and he could clearly feel that Yan Zhou's place was crowded.

By the way, he can let Yan Zhou live here...

Although far from the school.

It not only saves money, but also supervises Yan Zhou's study, and his food can be guaranteed in the future. It's like a flock of birds with one stone.

The aunt finally said: "Then we will leave first. I know you are busy studying, so I won't disturb your study. If you encounter any difficulties, please call aunt. Don't be embarrassed..."

The next day, Lao Yang sacrificed one of his morning reading classes and started distributing new school uniforms.

One person has two sets of summer clothes and two sets of autumn clothes.The so-called autumn clothes are actually only a single layer of coat. In winter, you usually wear a down jacket inside, and a coat outside is considered to be wearing a school uniform.

Xie Yao unwrapped the package, glanced at it, and casually said to Yan Zhou: "Alas...it's a pity, two coats were issued, which made me lose the benefit of rubbing the coats at the same table."

Yan Zhou raised his eyebrows: "It's okay, you can still wear it..."

He didn't say the words behind him, but Xie Yao recognized the mouth shape - "Boyfriend's".

That's right, his current outfit belongs to his borrowed boyfriend, the only thing missing is a pair of shoes.

He is obviously richer than his boyfriend, but this time he is acting like a rascal who loves to take advantage of small things.

Tsk, who makes the wild flowers on the roadside more fragrant?

Xie Yao took advantage of Lao Yang's busy handing out clothes in front of him, stretched his hand under the belly of the table, and secretly scratched Yan Zhou's waist.

Yan Zhou reacted quickly, grabbed Xie Yao's hand, and squeezed his wrist tightly.

Suddenly there was a knock on the window nearby, and the two looked up in unison, only to see Xu Fenjin's approaching fierce face, and a glass of the same style as Lao Yang's in his hand, which was soaked in water. Chrysanthemum and wolfberry health tea.

Both of them quickly let go of their hands.

Xu Fenjin frowned: "What are you doing so early in the morning? I've been watching you outside for a long time!"

Xie Yao and Yan Zhou were taken aback for a moment, and said to themselves: They can't answer that.

So they all put their hands back on the table in an awkward manner, one looked at the school uniform hypocritically, and the other took out a book hypocritically.

After Xu Fenjin left, Yan Zhou quietly reminded Xie Yao: "The book is upside down."

Xie Yao let out a "hurt", "Isn't this too guilty?"

Lao Yang: "Everyone go back to wash the school uniforms in the past two days. On Wednesday afternoon, all our sophomore students line up in front of the auditorium, and then the school will arrange a special bus to take you to the Sutuo Base. Everyone has to wear school uniforms, and then Bring another suit, too."

As soon as they heard about the expansion of quality, the people below began to get excited again, and one by one couldn't hold back their desire to make waves.

Someone raised his hand and asked, "Teacher, what else should we bring besides clothes?"

Lao Yang unfolded a piece of paper at hand, glanced at it and said, "Didn't I send you that application form before, you should go back and take a closer look, besides clothes, each of you should bring towels and toiletries, because the base doesn't provide them. These."

He patted the table and emphasized: "There is one more thing to emphasize! No extra electronic products are allowed. All mobile phones need to be turned off at night. There will be instructors patrolling the dormitory. You must obey the management and not violate discipline."

What Lao Yang said next was long-winded, and most of the third class didn't have many people who listened to it, and they were all focused on quality development.

Finally, Lao Yang sent out a registration form for the dormitory. The dormitory is a four-person room with bunk beds.The people in the class gathered together to discuss the dormitory in groups of three or five.

Lao Yang patted the table: "Be quiet, take out the books for me to read in the morning, and I'm finishing the dormitory stuff after class."

The students in class three had no choice but to keep silent.

After class, Zhao Jin came to them. Gu Jiayang counted, plus Xie Yao and Yan Zhou, there were exactly four people, so he filled in their names.

For the rest of the day, almost most of the second-year seniors had no intention of studying. Li Shengnan was almost pissed off by a group of activists in the back row in class. Let's talk about the due date, the old account has been turned over for a long time.

They almost stayed until Wednesday afternoon in a tormented mood, and then swarmed downstairs with big bags and small bags, and for the first time they consciously lined up outdoors.

In the square in front of the auditorium, a group of second-year high school students stood darkly, and seven or eight buses were parked in the shade of trees.

Yan Zhou helped Xie Yao put his bag on the luggage rack, then found a seat in the back row and sat down.

The master hasn't come yet, because the car is full of people, it's a bit stuffy.

Xie Yao took out a small fan from his bag, and then "swiped" it in front of Yan Zhou with some pride.

Yan Zhou looked at the words on the plastic fan and couldn't help laughing.

"Pillars of the nation".

Each fan leaf is printed with four words, and when it is unfolded, a row of "national pillars" is formed.

Yan Zhou: "Where did you get it?"

Xie Yao blinked: "A handful of three yuan, I picked it up from a stall near my house. Look at this word, does it match your boyfriend? It's just about me."

Yan Zhou nodded perfunctorily, and raised his hand to stroke his hair.

Xie Yao slapped twice, then switched hands, and sent a little wind in the direction of Yan Zhou: "The pillar of the country condescends to fan you."

"I'm fine, I'm not very afraid of the heat." Yan Zhou meant to let him fan himself.

Xie Yao raised his hand to touch Yan Zhou's arm, and found that his skin was slightly cool, and teased, "Why do you always like to take cold showers when you're not afraid of heat?"

Yan Zhou choked, and said in his heart: Who is it all because of?

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