teenage lover

At noon that day, Jiang Wenyuan took a lunch box to the cafeteria, and wanted to take a copy back to his roommates.

"You don't know." Jiang Wenyuan said that he had a fracture when he was playing, and the entire back of the sole of his foot was almost bent 180 degrees, and two steel nails were hit.

Rong Sheng asked why he didn't go home to rest when it was so serious.

"I want to go to school." In fact, Qin Hao also thinks that going to school is hard for him and troubles his classmates, but his family doesn't understand, and they take his grades too seriously.

"Usually you carry him to school?" Rong Sheng asked in amazement after being diligent in studying recently, his brain was heavily poisoned by the stories of a good Chinese classmate who carried a classmate with leg problems to school for years without any hindrance.

"No, it's not that I can't walk at all." Jiang Wenyuan said, "But I can't walk fast with a cane, and it's troublesome to squeeze the dining room."

"You have a good relationship with him?" Rong Sheng changed the topic.

Jiang Wenyuan was a little overwhelmed by this unabashedly jealous question, and answered carefully: "It's better, not very good."

"I do not know how?"

"You don't work in the same class as me, and you don't stay in the same room."

"Afternoon..." Rong Sheng thought for a while, "You guys have dinner together in the afternoon?"

Jiang Wenyuan said that this is normal, and it is difficult to erase the strange feeling of being "caught".

"That's right." Rong Sheng said, "But I'm still very upset."

After dinner, Rong Sheng kept asking questions about his classmate, such as what they usually do together at school, when did they "get together", and what other friends does he have.Jiang Wenyuan couldn't answer these questions exactly, and what he said was only ambiguous.

Rong Sheng saw that he was trying to be perfunctory, so he didn't have the time to talk anymore, and said, don't go shopping and go back quickly, they are waiting for your meal.

Rong Sheng usually doesn't ride his bicycle to school on Friday morning, but everyone will forget things, especially when he is not clear-headed early in the morning.

After class in the afternoon, Jiang Wenyuan only took three or five books, not even a schoolbag.Apart from storing his things in the dormitory, he kept his things at Rong Sheng's house, and his own house was the place where he needed to bring his clothes back.

Rong Sheng said they should go back by bike.

"How to ride?"

"You sit sideways on the bar, and I'll wrap your arms around you." Rong Sheng imagined the scene of Jiang Wenyuan sitting on the bar of an old-fashioned bicycle and cuddled in his arms, and said with a smile: "I guess I will be caught by you." hair tied all over his face."

Jiang Wenyuan pulled his wrist and said that he should hurry out of the school gate and take a taxi, but Rong Sheng insisted on going to the carport.

After leaving the campus, Rong Sheng used his superb driving skills to change lanes and take shortcuts.

Jiang Wenyuan was standing on the rear pedal of the bicycle with his book in his arms, feeling uncomfortably swayed by him constantly changing lanes. He squeezed his shoulder with his right hand, jokingly saying that this was really a unique experience of bicycle shock.

Rong Sheng didn't reply for several seconds, "A long time ago, I thought you were the type who would blush after a kiss..."

"Later, I found out that I was only thinking about sleeping with you." Jiang Wenyuan stood behind him and his face was frozen with laughter.

Rong Sheng found out that this was the case, and said to help him realize his wish tonight.

They passed through several main roads full of people and hustle and bustle, and finally got away from the busy city and turned into a secluded and quiet street.

"Hold on, I'm going to speed up."

Jiang Wenyuan said he was riding fast all the way.

"There is a steep slope ahead, you can't go up without speeding up."

At the end of this straight road is a small private hospital. There are only stairs for people to walk in front of the hospital and a big, trembling slope for cars to drive up.

When Rong Sheng wanted to take a shortcut, he would go here, gallop past the gate of the hospital, pass through the inpatient department with lush trees and smell of disinfectant water, and go out from the back door of the hospital, which would save a lot of trouble.

Jiang Wenyuan remembered the steep slope. He also walked over it once or twice. He forgot to speed up before going up, and finally had no choice but to push the cart down.

"I bet you won't make it."

"Don't underestimate my physical strength." Rong Sheng didn't believe that he couldn't make it up, and asked him what he was betting on.

"Bet on your hair." Jiang Wenyuan blurted out, flicking a lock of hair on his collar in response to the occasion, "Just cut it to the same length as mine."

Rong Sheng hesitated for a few seconds, then asked him if he went up.

"I listen to you everything."

Rong Sheng suddenly felt that he was at a loss, "You promised to listen to me."

"When?"

Rong Sheng turned his head and glanced at him, and said coldly, "I won't say anything, you can think for yourself."

The winter days are short, and the sky has started to overcast after making a lot of noise, Rong Sheng deliberately lowered his voice to float in the cool wind of early winter, "If I win, let me fuck you."

Jiang Wenyuan didn't say the good words, Rong Sheng's feet began to stomp hard, and it was really not easy to go up the steep slope after weighing more than 100 catties behind.

When the car was in the middle, the speed of the car began to drop sharply, the muscles in Rong Sheng's legs were tense, and the thighs and legs were trying to push up.

Jiang Wenyuan remembered that he said he was afraid of tickle, the hand that was not holding the book reached in from the hem of his clothes and pinched his waist lightly, the front of Rong Sheng's car lurched instantly, and the front wheel swayed from side to side a few times.

"Jiang Wenyuan!" Rong Sheng steadied the front of the car and protested loudly.

Jiang Wenyuan didn't care, held the book tightly in one hand, leaned over and stretched out his tongue to enclose his earlobe, and licked his tongue along the back of his ear.

"Don't touch me!" Rong Sheng blushed and shouted angrily.His ears were lightly ground with his teeth, and he was so itchy that he couldn't stabilize himself. He fell off the bicycle and walked a few steps while holding on to the handlebars to stabilize his body.

Jiang Wenyuan laughed out loud, and he fell from the car with Rong Sheng. The books in his hands were scattered on the ground in chaos, and all the papers in the books were scattered, and they were blown more and more by the wind on the slope. Far.

He leaned over to pick up the books and papers in embarrassment, Rong Sheng yelled at him and ran away pushing the bicycle.

After Jiang Wenyuan put away his things, he tried his best to catch up with him but failed to hold the rear of his car, so he had to run after him.

A little nurse is pushing a patient in a wheelchair for a walk on the boulevard. There are two elderly people on crutches chatting and walking slowly on the road. The cleaner is cleaning the last wave of fallen leaves before the cold winter.

Their eyes were all attracted by the speeding bicycles and the sprinting teenagers behind them, they came and went like a gust of wind.

Jiang Wenyuan chased and ran for several long streets, Rong Sheng finally stopped, looked at him panting on the handlebars of the bicycle with his arms folded, and said with a smirk that this was the end of teasing him.

Rong Sheng touched his head twice, wiped the sweat off his hands, and quickly wiped it off on Jiang Wenyuan's clothes.

"You lost..." Jiang Wenyuan was still lying on the handlebars, raised his eyes and said to him.

Rong Sheng sat on the bicycle with two long legs on the ground, pointing to the grove beside the road. "Also? Don't sleep in my bed tonight, you sleep in this small forest."

"I remembered that incident." Jiang Wenyuan recalled such a thing when he was running. At the beginning, he was tortured by the matter of "kissing or not kissing", and the impression of the chat content was not so deep. .

Rong Sheng waved his hand and said that it took him a long time to remember that he was not rare anymore, and stepped on the bicycle, Jiang Wenyuan chased after a few steps to support his shoulders and easily stepped on the rear pedal.

Rong Sheng's house finally appeared in front of him. When he finally entered the door, he made a quick and sharp turn. The center of gravity of the car was too low. Seeing that the two of them were about to fall, Jiang Wenyuan jumped out of the car in fright.

After entering the gate, Rong Sheng also got out of the bike and ran for two or three steps while holding the bike that had not fully slowed down. Today, almost all the servants in his family were on vacation. He took out the key from his bag to open the door.

The two of them kicked off their shoes roughly in the hallway, and before they could put on their slippers, they rushed into the house wearing socks and wanted to be the first to use the bathroom.

The result was that they washed their hands and wiped their faces indiscriminately amidst the sound of the faucet, and then ran to the living room to compete for the same cup.

Jiang Wenyuan ran a long way, sat down on the sofa and couldn't help panting, grabbed Rong Sheng's cup, filled it up and was about to put it in his mouth. Just spilled more than half on the carpet.

Neither of them would let go, and after a few times of arguing, they finally decided to share it rationally in the way that you take a sip and I take a sip.

When they were full, the cups were placed on the coffee table with a bang, only to realize that the two of them were sitting on the sofa.

They let go of the hands they held together with uncomfortable expressions, and after looking at each other for half a second, Rong Sheng followed his will and pushed Jiang Wenyuan down on the sofa.

Rong Sheng pressed his lips together, and nimbly inserted his tongue into his slightly opened mouth, sweeping wantonly between his moist lips and tongue, and quickly closed his eyes to savor the touch of the contact between lips and teeth wholeheartedly.

This is thirst that cannot be quenched.Because the fire is not burning in the throat, but from the toes to the hair, covering every inch of skin and every nerve.

Eager desire burned his mind, and his body was hot in his arms.The light was not turned on, the room was dim and misty, and Jiang Wenyuan's usually light-colored lips turned bright red. Rong Sheng felt itchy in his heart when he saw it. Pulling off his trousers, Jiang Wenyuan grabbed his trousers and growled, "Are you crazy? This is the living room."

Rong Sheng clicked his tongue and stood up reluctantly.

After entering the door, Jiang Wenyuan took off his coat and lay down on the bed.Rong Sheng leaned over and hugged him, the two kissed and took off each other's clothes, when the innermost shirt was left, Jiang Wenyuan finally opened his mouth and asked him if he would do it.

"Theoretically yes."

"It's fine." Jiang Wenyuan wrapped his arms around Rong Sheng's neck, closed his eyes and pushed his lips up.

Rong Sheng moved his lips down jerkyly. After unbuttoning a few shirt buttons, he couldn't help it anymore. He licked/fucked his chest with the tip of his tongue. Take off the whole shirt.