Do you have a scholarly tyranny?

Outside the window is the wilderness under the moon, with two or three stars hanging high in the night sky.

The train heading towards the wind winds its way like a giant dragon.

In the bathroom at the junction of the carriages, Xi Hu had just finished using the toilet when he suddenly untied his belt again, unzipped his trousers, and masturbated himself.

Imagine, he pressed Tan Siming against the wall, inserting and pulling his lower body behind the person, and repeated this.

The wheels and rails at the bottom roared and sparked, and the floor shook.

As he imagined it, Tan Siming's voice trembled along with the trembling, and it was mixed with the roar of the train.

As he imagined, he dragged Tan Siming over, grabbed Tan Siming's cold white hands with light blue veins, and helped himself to release.

As he imagined, Xi Hu's breathing became heavier.

Today is Children's Day.Judging from the lower body, Xi Hu is no longer the age of a child.But at this moment, he felt as if he was on a holiday - Tan Siming was also on this train.

On Sunday, June 6rd, Tan Siming was going to participate in the self-enrollment interview, and Xi Hu agreed to accompany him.

The interview time for self-recruitment starts on Sunday morning. Tan Siming believes that he should go to the university city to check out the spot one day in advance.

Xi Hu also agrees.The two discussed: set off on Saturday morning, arrive at the provincial capital at noon, visit the university town in the afternoon, and prepare for the next day's interview in the evening.

As a result, it was not easy to buy tickets to the provincial capital on weekends, so the departure time had to be changed to ten o'clock on Friday night—Tan Siming had evening classes before nine o'clock.

It only took three hours by train from Yuanxing City to the provincial capital, and Tan Siming bought hard seats for the two of them.

After Xi Hu knew that it was a hard seat, he made love to the sleeper bed he had dreamed about before, so he gave up any hope of realizing it.

Not to mention, the choking tobacco smell, foot odor and instant noodle smell will mix together, and they will be sucked into people's noses-let alone sex, flirting is a bit difficult.

With the train ticket held in Tan Siming's hand, Xi Hu quietly followed others through the security check and got on the train, only to find that there were beds in front of him at a glance.

He immediately felt unbelievable, and his tone was dreamy: "Obviously, when did you change the ticket?"

"how is this possible."

Tan Siming looked like he knew what he was thinking, with a light smile in his eyes, "This is a hard seat in a hard sleeper car."

Xi Hu: "..."

so bad!His obviously is too bad!

Xi Hu sat by the window without saying a word, staring at him.

There's at least one advantage to being in a sleeper car: the smell isn't as strong.

In this carriage, there are five hard sleeper beds closest to the two of them. People are already lying on the upper and middle berths on both sides. Everyone seems to be very accustomed to this comfortable environment, playing with their mobile phones leisurely.

There is also a lower berth, and the passengers lying on it are snoring like thunder, and have fallen asleep.

Only the lower berth directly in front of Xi Hu was empty, but one could tell at a glance that there were people there—the sheets were thrown aside, and the luggage and bags were piled up in the innermost mess. The passengers probably took advantage of the train to stop. Did not come back to the toilet.

Xi Hu's eyes reflected the empty bed, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

This snow-white bed sheet is the same color as Tan Siming who has taken off his clothes...

His charming fantasies lasted for a while, and he wanted to become a reality—Xi Hu turned his head and glanced at the reality: as soon as Tan Siming sat down, he was able to fall into samadhi, and now he was reading a book with his head down.

So Xi Hu had no choice but to run to the toilet alone.

However, Xi Hu was able to take it easy if he sent the loneliness away by himself.

After finally venting, he lifted his pants, touched the doorknob, and unscrewed it.

Anyway, it's not that I and Tan Siming have never done it in the toilet.

The first time, just a few days ago.

It was the end of May, and the students of Yuanxing High School did not welcome the joy of the upcoming Children's Day, but ushered in the last monthly exam.

"I felt early in the morning that the exam is like an orgasm, and there is always a sense of guilt after it is over."

Xi Hu came out of the toilet cubicle at the school with Tan Siming and washed his hands, feeling unbelievable, "But why is my feeling of guilt getting stronger and stronger?"

"It's a good thing."

Tan Siming's face was still red, but not because of the content of the chat.

Before, because Xi Hu had to seriously prepare for the exam, he was as serious as Tan Siming for the first time, so he kept holding back and didn't talk to Tan Siming.

After the exam, taking advantage of the cleaning, Xi Hu dragged Tan Siming to take care of the men's restroom hygiene with a devotion on the surface but with ulterior motives.

Then, like a hungry wolf who has been out of food for several days, he ate and drank, and had a cannonball with someone in the toilet.

Because he was worried that someone would break in and hear him, Tan Siming couldn't scream like before, so he could only bite Xi Hu's shoulder and pinch his back with his nails.

When Xi Hu first came out, he looked in the mirror and admired it—not to mention the tooth marks, his entire back was pinched red, and there were dozens of nail marks.

Like a kitten scratching an itch.

In short, the whole process of doing it is exciting and exciting.

Because it was not long after the shot, Tan Siming still had two blushes on his face, which gave Xi Hu the feeling, but he didn't seem to feel that there was any good blushing at what he said, and then explained: "It means that you are in the two things. progress."

Xi Hu: "..."

Xi Hugang had the urge to push him back into the compartment again, when suddenly his eyes blurred, and a pretty figure flashed in front of him——

Guan Tong: "I finally found you."

Xi Hu: "..."

Xi Hu: "Beauty, this is the men's restroom."

"know."

Guan Tong didn't change his face, "I'm here to help Xiao Xiao speak."

"what?"

Guan Tong and Xiao Xiao are best friends, and Xi Hu knows about their relationship.

But he couldn't figure out why Xiao Xiao wanted to find him, and asked someone to stop him in the toilet.

It's been a long time since 520, it's impossible to confess to him.

"Xiao Xiao is very disturbed,"

Guan Tong said bluntly, "She said she shouldn't be bullied by her roommate, but she didn't dare to apologize directly to you, so she asked me to tell you—'I'm sorry for causing you to be pushed to the forefront.'"

The last time I was overheard talking to Tan Siming in the dormitory, even though Tian Tian immediately took remedial measures and Xu Yanran promised not to tell, it was still known.

Those who know it are very easy to distinguish - walking on the road, whoever whispers to him, the expression is either obscene or mysterious, that's all.

Xi Hu actually figured it out quite well: how can there be an impenetrable wall?

He suddenly realized, and slapped his forehead: "Oh, you're talking about the bed shaking!"

Guan Tong: "..."

"It's not on the cusp of the storm, at most it's a wave."

Xi Hu spread his hands indifferently, "I know she didn't do it on purpose, and I never blamed her. If you don't mention it, I'll forget about it."

He also said in a worried tone: "Tell my little sister to stop thinking about it, and tell her that girls who think too much will get wrinkles, and that's not pretty."

Guan Tong: "..."

Guan Tong: "Understood, I also brought the words, and left."

Guan Tong flicked her hair and left slowly.Xi Hu waved behind her, and after watching her off, he turned his head and found Tan Siming staring at him.

The flirtatious aura on Xi Hu's body immediately disappeared, and he restrained himself obediently.

"You look the best!"

Very appropriately, I noticed the little thought of the person, "Mine is obviously much prettier than girls!"

Tan Siming: "..."

Xi Hu walked over and whispered to someone, "Especially...the one behind you."

"..."

Tan Siming's daring to think, speak and act, in a sense, can also be regarded as shameless - after hearing his hooliganism, the man calmed down within a few seconds, "Do you still want to come?"

"Come on, just focus on doing it, and don't do hygiene."

Xi Hu took the initiative to refuse, with a sad expression on his face, "If I ask you again, your body won't be able to take it anymore."

As she spoke, she reluctantly touched Tan Siming's waist.

Tan Siming yelled "Ah yo".

Xi Hu was about to listen to "hard" almost immediately.

He took three steps back and almost fell off the steps.

Tan Siming was held back by him.

"Obviously, you are too bad."

Xi Hu was devastated: It doesn't matter if this person endured like that in the cubicle...

Now call it out just by touching it?

He did it on purpose, it was too deliberate.

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