Little Dumb and the Twins

Looking at her deskmate who was close to her in the past, Xiao Ya's guilt surged in her heart.

How could he, when did he have such thoughts about his deskmate...

Will be hated, will be kicked out, will be...become a bubble again...

"Xiao Ya? Xiao Ya!" Jiang Xingchen yelled many times before he brought Xiao Ya back to his senses with a frozen expression in front of him, "Are you okay, can't you drink?"

Xiao Ya blinked, and after hearing Jiang Xingchen's words clearly, he shook his head mechanically, picked up the beer can in front of him, and poured it down his throat.

"Slow down." Jiang Xingchen thought the little mute was trying to prove to him that he could drink, "Don't drink too much, you'll have to drink while playing games."

play games?

Can dumb people play too?

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Jiang Xingchen was taken aback by the generosity of his little mute today. Although it's beer, it can't be drunk as water, right?

Not the first time drinking alcohol?

Also.

Although he didn't know how to deal with the world, the little mute was already a half-grown man, but Jiang Xingchen often ignored the little mute's slightly hunched back. The little mute was also a high school boy with an average height.

Seeing the little dumb go down a few cans without changing his face, he had to forcefully pull him over to play the game,

The little mute watched them for a while and probably understood the rules of the game.

Because of the noisy environment of KTV, many games have fixed gestures, just so that everyone can see the meaning of the other party when they can't hear clearly.

There was a dice game called Bragging. Jiang Xingchen taught Xiao Ya all the game gestures, and the boys officially started playing.

The art committee member and a few girls also wanted to participate, Jiang Xingchen ignored it, took a sip of the wine in the glass, and a boy next to him understood it and said, "We need to drink when we lose, can you drink?"

"You can't lose a drink!"

"What's the point of that, what kind of punishment?"

The girls retreated angrily, but the literary and art committee member was not reconciled, "I drink!"

The boys looked at each other, and Jiang Xingchen said at this moment, "You girls, let's have a table without drinking. High school girls are out, it's better not to drink, it's too dangerous."

"I'll drink with you, how can there be any danger."

"Do you know how much you drink? If you get drunk, how will we send you home? How worried will your parents be about you?"

Speaking of this, the art committee member of the good girl at home finally flinched. Seeing Jiang Xingchen's expressionless face, she hesitated to speak, and finally went to the girls with a blushing face.

Jiang Xingchen turned his head and said to the little mute, "Let's start."

The little mute nodded, and the banging of several Gu dice sounded in the box.

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Jiang Xingchen sat at Xiao Ya's house. He never drank Xiao Ya, but basically he would be called away. No one expected that Jiang Xingchen would drink the most after a few rounds.

"President, President, you have today too?"

"Hahaha, monitor, you are so stupid, why don't you fire Xiao Ya for such a large number!"

"Jiang Xingchen, are you deliberately protecting your tablemate? Are you in good shape today..."

"Drink too much, and your brain is dull." Jiang Xingchen's cheeks were slightly reddened by the alcohol, and he turned his eyes to look at Xiao Ya with some confusion, "I won't open Xiao Ya."

"Hehe..." Everyone booed.

Xiao Ya was disturbed by his lazy voice, and finally realized that it was Jiang Xingchen who had been blocking him, and he was alone.

So Xiao Ya started his own game bug, no matter how many normal points the person in front called, he would always use a Gu. In this way, Jiang Xingchen who kept drinking changed from Jiang Xingchen to Xiao Ya.

Another cup.

Jiang Xingchen frowned, snatched the wine glass from Xiao Ya's hand, leaned into his ear and said, "I want to throw up, come with me outside to get some fresh air."

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When Xiao Ya supported his deskmate to go out, he felt that he was already drunk, the weight of his whole body was on his body, and he couldn't even walk in a straight line.

The smell of alcohol was strong, and the drunkenness at the same table completely surrounded him, Xiao Ya felt himself fainted.

But... what does the same table mean when it comes out to breathe, whether to go out or where to go?Xiao Ya stared in bewilderment, but couldn't ask any questions, so he could only drag the big man around him.

"So soft..." Jiang Xingchen said suddenly, rubbing his cheek against Xiao Ya's hair.

Xiao Ya's hair belongs to the different kind among boys, it is soft and soft, yellow, like malnutrition, and it can't be thorny.

On the basis of the original little bit, it is less masculine.

Being rubbed so intimately, Xiao Ya's red face became even more flustered, and in the next second, he was pushed against the wall.

A wine-smelling kiss was imprinted on Xiao Ya's lips, the kiss was light but the bite was hard.

Xiao Ya was completely stunned, and only began to resist when the other party tried to stick his tongue in.

Both legs and wrists were firmly suppressed, and Xiao Ya's resistance aroused a more dangerous desire to conquer.

Alcohol, sweat, two figures entangled in one strand on the deserted corridor, and the reflection on the ground showed only one person.

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"There's no one in the bathroom, and the president isn't there."

"Squad leader! Where have you gone? The art committee is looking for you!"

"Jiang Xingchen—"

Not far away, boys in the class shouted. Hearing his name, Jiang Xingchen subconsciously let go of the people in his arms, and those who got a little freedom immediately broke free.

When Jiang Xingchen fell to the ground, he thought to himself, this is the result of a long day of greed.

The little mute kicked him away, really hard.

"Who fell so hard there??"

Hearing the sound from here, several boys gathered around, only to see Jiang Xingchen who fell unconscious on the ground, and Xiao Ya who looked dull as if he had lost his soul.

"Oh my god, you are so drunk, Chairman..."

"Xiao Ya, why don't you help me?"

The boys supported Jiang Xingchen and left the corridor, while Xiao Ya stayed where he was, his lost soul never came back.

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