Do you have a scholarly tyranny?

Outside is the sound of whistling wind, the sound of rain hitting the windows of the activity room, and the sound of thunder rolling slowly. The indoor space is cramped, and the atmosphere is also cramped.

Tan Siming hooked Xi Hu's hand.

"Isn't that sincere enough?"

"..."

Xi Hu couldn't take it.

I am really more and more willing to dig pits and jump, and I don’t want to come out after jumping and squatting at the bottom of the pit.

He covered his forehead with his hands and sighed.

"Really, it's truer than pearls."

"So, are we reconciled?"

Whenever talking to Xi Hu, Tan Siming is always serious and serious, with two eyebrows stretched.Such an arrogant and powerful person, with his complete eyes, is Xi Hu alone.

Xi Hu usually looks at Tan Siming and thinks that he has no shortcomings, but once it explodes, all those self-suggestions will turn against him;

Tan Siming, on the other hand, knew his problem from the very beginning and wanted to urge him to get rid of it.

Too rational, people hate and love.

Xi Hu looked at Tan Siming and comforted himself again.

Forget it, I have so many shining points, it must be because Tan Siming was blinded that he couldn't think of other representative reasons besides his face.

He thought about Tan Siming very considerately, and naturally held Tan Siming's face with both hands, and exchanged another kiss.

This kiss was a bit long, so long that the whole activity room tripped because of a thunder, and the two separated.

It was suddenly dark in the activity room, and Tan Siming was obviously caught off guard.

His first reaction was to push Xi Hu away—this was out of fear of the unknown in the dark, a self-defense reaction.

Xi Hu, on the other hand, put one arm around his waist, and the other put his arms around his back, holding him tight.

Xi Hu has no experience of being afraid of the dark, so he doesn't really know what to do.He just instinctively wanted to give people a little comfort.

He felt that Tan Siming was still a little stiff as before, and the hand patting the person's back became more gentle.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here..."

Tan Siming relaxed a little.

After comforting him, Xi Hu slipped his hands in from the hem of Tan Siming's jacket.

At first, it was the rubbing of the entire palm, and gradually, it turned into using fingers, touching the shoulder blades one by one.It is light and soft, as if stroking #bone of his bones, flesh of flesh.

"I wanted to tell you this morning, you feel so comfortable... Be good, don't move..."

The space in the activity room is not large, and echoes can be heard.The rustling sound of clothes rubbing# mixed with his soft sighs, repeatedly irritating his eardrums.

"There is no one else here, don't reject me..."

"I'm here, don't be afraid..."

He was coaxing upside down, a little sincere, a little wanting to confirm.

"Don't you really like me, can you let me go to the end..."

In the dark, Tan Siming couldn't say anything after being touched, and didn't refute Xi Hu's excuses, and suddenly felt his earlobe was caught#.

Xi Hu used his tongue to repeatedly lick #把谈思明's earlobe, and the licking method was very erotic.

Still stopping now and then, whispering something romantic and obscene.

"I like you, Tan Siming, I like you..."

"I can't take it anymore...I miss you now, obviously, you pity me..."

All the way down again, all the hot air exhaled from the nose sprayed on Tan Siming's neck.

He was sucking#sucking, wanting to leave his own trace.

"Easy, lighter..."

Tan Siming was in his arms, his voice was as light as what he said.

Like a cloud floating in the low sky, let him blow away.

Xi Hu was obedient and began to bite lightly.

He moved his hand on Tan Siming's back to the front, groped through the wet clothes, found a slightly #standing point, and began to caress.

One can tell at a glance that Tan Siming has never experienced this kind of stimulation, his breathing is rough and heavy, and he feels that he is about to make him lose his mind.

The distance between the two got closer.

Xi Hu buried his head on Tan Siming's shoulder, and he sniffed greedily, the smell reassuring him.

Another bolt of lightning struck outside the window, illuminating Xi Hu's field of vision: He turned his head and admired the way Tan Siming's entire face was dyed red—suddenly becoming the same as the sun that could only see white light at noon. Like the setting sun, the sunset glow spreads all over the sky.

After coming to the conclusion that Tan Siming was actually enjoying it, Xi Hu stopped moving.

Then he lifted up Tan Siming's entire blouse, leaned down, and didn't care about the sticky #满雨水地, and moved his tongue toward the point that was already #血血到定#, and leaned over.

"what……"

Hearing this groan#groan, Xi Hu trembled slightly——

The voice came from Tan Siming's mouth.

Originally, it was just a moment of love, but Tan Siming was afraid of the dark after all, Xi Hu said it happily, but he didn't think he would really do anything to him.

But now, he really wanted to put someone here.

So I continued down, my tongue didn't stop, my saliva mixed with rainwater, and I was wet all the way.

Xi Hu was undoing the elastic of his trousers, but Tan Siming stretched out his hand before he untied the top of his trousers.

Tan Siming groped and helped him take off his pants.

The meaning is obvious.

This time, Tan Siming didn't want to reject him.

Xi Hu suddenly couldn't believe it.He squatted halfway, pulling Tan Siming's trousers with both hands, and ripped them off together with his underwear very simply and roughly.

I also thought, fortunately, I have physical education class today, otherwise it would take a long time to untie the belt, which is troublesome.

His fingers touched the back of Tan Siming's buttocks, kneading and pinching.

Reluctantly until the end, I thought of finding my destination.

There was a sudden touch there, and he flinched.

After feeling it tentatively, Xi Hu moved his hand to the front—Tan Siming really responded.

What is held in his hand is a piece of heat, catering to him.

With an experience, Xi Hu quickly helped someone beat him.

Tan Siming gasped for a while, and hung on Xi Hu's body tensely.

"Relax, it will hurt easily if you wait like this..."

Xi Hu said softly while wiping the wetness on his hands back.Fingertips were swallowed a little.

One, two, three...

They are all slowly rubbing inside, trying to feel the people carefully.

No matter how mysterious the scenery is, such curiosity cannot be restrained. After a while, the cave has received all the visitors.Like Yuanxing Lake in summer, the water has risen.

Fingers are like ships by the lake, and the waterline changes little by little.

The lower part of myself is already unbearable.

The big river crab of life is close at hand, just when Xi Hu felt that it could finally be fully realized, with a beep, the activity room was lit up.

Immediately afterwards, the damn bell, this time it was the bell for the end of get out of class, rang.

As soon as Tan Siming heard the ringtone, he had a conditioned reflex. The flush on his face#has not faded away, and his whole body is filled with words of refusing to continue——

"Politics#Zheng teacher said last time that the test papers should start 5 minutes before class."

Xi Hu was pushed away, half dead with anger.

Too fucking political #政# route is correctly interpreting what it means to support social #会#主义# big river crab!

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I am really serious, very serious, very serious, very serious, and I am a big river crab supporting social #会#主#, please don’t lock me up, slap!