So you are such a president

The two shouted all the way to Lin Wenxiu's side as if they had taken the wrong medicine.

They even kissed each other mouth to mouth, I don't know if it was done on purpose for Lin Wenxiu to see.

Ever since Dou Shuya confessed her affairs to Lin Wenxiu last time, she seems to be a little unscrupulous in front of Lin Wenxiu, maybe because of the scene when Lin Wenxiu showed her affection in front of her, she and Chang An also showed off in front of Lin Wenxiu love.

Probably because of Cheng Qingrong's absence, so that Lin Wenxiu could feel itchy through his actions.

"It's a pity that your family Qingrong is not here." Dou Shuya said hypocritically, "otherwise it would be nice for the four of us to be together."

Lin Wenxiu glanced at her coldly.

3 minutes have passed and the phone has not rang again.

Perhaps Cheng Qingrong was delayed by something, Lin Wenxiu put his hands back into his pockets, and said calmly, "I'm going back to school."

Dou Shuya said perfunctorily, "Go back, I'll stay outside for a while."

Lin Wenxiu glanced at Chang An: "The assistant needs to stay by my side."

Dou Shuya: "...Did you do it on purpose?"

Lin Wenxiu shook his head with a pure face: "I don't understand what you mean."

Dou Shuya narrowed her eyes, Lin Wenxiu said, "Chang An will lend you two hours, and I will see him in the laboratory at three o'clock."

"How can it be so fast."

Dou Shuya muttered, seeing that Lin Wenxiu was about to turn around, she couldn't help reaching out and pressing the other's shoulder: "Wait a minute."

Lin Wenxiu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Speak."

"Hmm..." Dou Shuya mulled for a while, then let go of her hand, and cast her gaze behind Lin Wenxiu, "The Lord is here."

Lin Wenxiu was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and looked back.

Cheng Qingrong stood behind him.

He was wearing a long black coat, the suit inside was buttoned up neatly, the collar was straight, his appearance was vigorous, and a vintage top hat on his head made him look like he came out of an oil painting Aristocratic gentlemen in general.

"Sir, may I kiss you?" Cheng Qingrong bent down, took Lin Wenxiu's hand, and kissed it.

He was panting a bit when he spoke, as if he had just run a long distance, and he couldn't control his breathing for the time being.

Lin Wenxiu raised his chin slightly, seeing Cheng Qingrong's eyes without any surprise, he said calmly: "No."

Cheng Qingrong: "...huh?"

Lin Wenxiu said, "I should kiss you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Wenxiu wrapped one hand around Cheng Qingrong's waist, and pressed the back of Cheng Qingrong's head with the other hand, and leaned over to suck Cheng Qingrong's lips.

The whole set of movements is smooth and flowing, done in one go, extremely skillful.

Cheng Qingrong only stayed for a moment, then stretched out his arms to hug Lin Wenxiu tightly, and kissed him fiercely.

Entangling each other, gnawing at each other, rubbing against each other.

Cheng Qingrong kissed a little hard, as if he wanted to express his longing for the past few days through this kiss. Lin Wenxiu felt that the tip of his tongue was numb from being sucked, and there was a faint smell of blood in his mouth.

The rust-like smell carried an indescribable feeling at this time, which strongly stimulated Lin Wenxiu's senses. Something strange in his body began to gradually spread out of control and spread to the whole body.

Lin Wenxiu hugged Cheng Qingrong's waist, and pressed him tightly against him. There was no gap between the two bodies, and they were closely connected.

The other party closed his eyes, his thick eyelashes fluttered constantly with the sound of rapid breathing, and in the extremely cold season of December in country D, beside the snowy lakeside, his nose even secreted a thin film of blood. thin sweat.Cheng Qingrong's top hat also slipped to the ground when he just raised his head, and his meticulously arranged hairstyle was extremely messy, but he didn't care about these at all, he just hugged the person in front of him tightly.

Hold him tight.

Lin Wenxiu pushed him and turned his face away: "You are hard."

Cheng Qingrong's breathing was unsteady, he felt his legs were a little soft, and he grabbed Lin Wenxiu's shoulders to support his body: "As long as I think of you, I will be hard."

Lin Wenxiu lowered his head, Cheng Qingrong's thing was poking his leg, he asked slowly: "Is it wet?"

Dou Shuya whistled next to her: "Don't say restricted-level words, there are still people next to you."

Lin Wenxiu glanced at her: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Dou Shuya: "...Okay, I'll go. I won't come tonight with Chang An. I'll see who you can find as an assistant in your experiment."

Before Lin Wenxiu could speak, Cheng Qingrong sneered: "Be careful of getting pregnant."

Dou Shuya: ...

Seeing Dou Shuya's deflated expression, Lin Wenxiu let out a rare laugh.

"How do you know..." Dou Shuya scratched her head, how did Cheng Qingrong know about this, could it be that Lin Wenxiu said it?

"Wen Xiu didn't tell me." Cheng Qingrong knew what Dou Shuya was thinking at a glance, "As long as you are so blatant, I can see it as long as I am not blind."

"Is it so obvious?" Dou Shuya wondered.

Cheng Qingrong made gestures and made a fangirl-like expression: "Fuck, bg is so cute, my cute heart is trembling, seeing you together, I have to believe in love again!"

Dou Shuya: "...you can be a little more fake."

Dou Shuya was too lazy to talk to them, so she greeted them and left.

She found that whether she was talking to Lin Wenxiu or Cheng Qingrong, there seemed to be no time to take advantage of it.

The two people's personalities are completely different, but when they talk, they are equally angry.

Chang An touched her and said seriously, "Don't worry, I won't let you get pregnant."

Dou Shuya was angry: "Thank you."

When the backs of Dou Shuya and Chang An gradually disappeared in front of them, Cheng Qingrong adjusted his appearance, bent down to pick up the top hat on the ground, and reached out to pat off the snowflakes on it.

"Why are you wearing this?" Lin Wenxiu asked.

Cheng Qingrong put on the hat: "It's fun, I wear this, you wear a white coat, let's have a fling, how exciting."

Lin Wenxiu's tone was dull: "The white coat is very dirty, and there are many reagents and fungi on it. Do you want to take a look? I can show you to look at it with a microscope."

"...Okay, I'm getting soft."

It was already half an hour after the two returned to school. After seeing Lin Wenxiu's dormitory, Cheng Qingrong's face was filled with disgust.

"In such a big school, how can professors be treated like this?" Cheng Qingrong was dissatisfied. "Such a small bed, such a small dormitory, and sleeps two people."

Lin Wenxiu didn't care much: "It's already pretty good."

Cheng Qingrong said: "The two of us can't fit in such a small bed."

Lin Wenxiu glanced at him: "You can stay in a hotel."

Cheng Qingrong made a sad face: "I have worked so hard to finish domestic affairs, and flew here overnight, and you actually want to send me to sleep in a hotel."

Lin Wenxiu paused: "You didn't sleep at night."

"Yeah, it's very pitiful, look at my dark circles." Cheng Qingrong pointed at his face pitifully.

Lin Wenxiu stretched out his hands to hold his face, looked around carefully, and found that he looked a little haggard, but the dark circles under his eyes were not visible, presumably he had slept on the plane.

But even so, flying is still a very hard thing.

"Thank you." Lin Wenxiu withdrew his hand, "Go to sleep for a while."

Cheng Qingrong wanted to stay with Lin Wenxiu for a while, but this time he was really tired and couldn't get up any energy, so he nodded and said, "I'll get up after a short sleep."

Lin Wenxiu agreed.

Lin Wenxiu sat on the small bench beside the bed, looked at Cheng Qingrong under the blanket, and stroked his head with his hand: "Go to sleep."

Cheng Qingrong narrowed his eyes, and tried to open them again: "Did you say you missed me before?"

Lin Wenxiu nodded.

"how to think?"

Cheng Qingrong looked at Lin Wenxiu expectantly, hoping for a goodnight kiss.

Lin Wenxiu stretched his hand into the bed without thinking, and held Xiao Chengcheng: "I want to touch your dick."

The author has something to say: The professor joins the hooligans!