In front of the monitor, "Little Chen Ke" watched for half the night.

For him, although the people on the screen are sleeping on their sides on the ground, almost motionless, they are the best performances.

After three o'clock in the morning, "Little Chen Ke" decided to go to sleep.Replenish your energy so that you can continue playing cat and mouse with your lovely seniors the next day.

This sleep was very good. For the neurasthenic "Little Chen Ke", it almost wiped away the fatigue he had accumulated due to lack of sleep in the past few days.

However, when he returned to the monitor again, he found that the lens was pitch black.

out of battery?

No, the lens in the storage room is broken.

"Little Chen Ke" couldn't help squinting his eyes. Could it be that the camera was spotted by the senior?It's a pity that the lovely performance can no longer be seen.

No, of course not, he can't follow the preferences of the wayward senior, just like he did before, that will only make the senior forget his existence.

He had to let the senior remember him firmly in mind and body.

"Little Chen Ke" glanced at his watch. At this time, the store should be open.

It doesn't matter if the lens is broken, he just needs to buy a new one, but he has to go into the storage room and "care" for the senior, so that the senior doesn't touch things again.

"Little Chen Ke" opened the door of the storage room as usual.

On the iron high-back chair, the young man's shoulders shook slightly, and he was manipulating the cat on the computer screen, avoiding one difficulty after another.

An ambiguous light flashed in the eyes of "Little Chen Ke", such a well-behaved senior, he really couldn't bear to do it, but the surveillance camera couldn't be broken by himself.

It seems that the senior has recovered from the setback and is ready to find a way to turn the situation around.

"Little Chen Ke" approached the chair, leaned his elbows on the back of the chair, leaned down, and blew into Saturday's ear: "Senior, you are so good."

"..." Sat had no expression on his face, he pressed a pause, turned his head, and was face to face with "Little Chen Ke", "Where's my breakfast? I'm so hungry."

"Little Chen Ke" stared at the handsome face close at hand, the long eyelashes seemed to be sweeping across his face, as long as he moved forward a little, he could touch those pitiful pale pink lips, that It is the place he misses day and night.

"Little Chen Ke" thought, anyway, let the seniors remember me, body or mind, whichever comes first, it doesn't matter.

He clasped the back of Saturday's neck and pressed down.

"Hmm..." The eyelashes that were so close and light suddenly flew up, and the beautiful and clear amber eyes suddenly widened.

All the reflections in it are "Little Chen Ke".

When "Xiao Chen Ke" touched the soft lips, it was like a fish short of water suddenly encountered water. He sucked the soft place vigorously, the tip of his tongue separated the delicate flower stamens, and invaded between the lips and teeth, sucking warmly. nectar.

So sweet, senior is so sweet.

What was expected and imagined was already very sweet, but I didn’t expect that a real kiss would be [-] times better than what was imagined. "Little Chen Ke" originally wanted to try it out and act as a threat. He didn’t want to eat up the senior so soon. But the taste of the senior was so delicious that he had to support his body on the table with one hand to stabilize his body, so as not to overturn the person and the chair.

After all, the thing under the chair is the real thing.

Although he knew that "Little Chen Ke" had bad intentions for him, but when it really came to this point, Saturday still couldn't accept it.

From shock, to struggle, to suffocation, it seemed like a century had passed.

When "Little Chen Ke" left him, he shook a bit. If it wasn't for "Little Chen Ke" still supporting his shoulder, he might have fallen to the floor.

The black spots caused by suffocation gradually faded from the retina. He stared blankly at "Little Chen Ke", the corners of his eyes were still flushed from being insulted, and his lips were even more ravaged. He didn't need to look in the mirror, he knew it must be swollen up.

"Little Chen Ke" lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on Saturday's lips.

Saturday flinched, slowly retreating into the chair.

When "Little Chen Ke" saw this, a strange electric current surged in his heart, as if his abdomen was connected to his heart by a wire. Where the current passed, a numb itching spread out, making him want to do something even crazier. thing.

Either eat the delicious senior right now, or kneel down and beg the senior for forgiveness.

Two diametrically opposite wishes collided fiercely in the mind of "Little Chen Ke", fighting, his heart pounded against his chest, as if he was about to jump out the next moment.

"Even if I guess the name," Saturday said softly, "you're not going to let me go, are you?"

"Little Chen Ke" stared at the young man with reddish eyes. When the senior asked questions, he turned his face away from him and fixed his eyes on the corner of the table, as if there was something more attractive to him. However, this angle was condescending. The senior's fragile and slender nape can be seen at a glance. I really want to leave bite marks there, with red and purple spots. Taking advantage of the fair skin, it must be very beautiful.

"Did the senior guess it?" "Little Chen Ke" lowered his head and licked the side of Saturday's neck.

Saturday froze, moved his body slightly: "I remembered."

"Oh?" "Little Chen Ke" straightened up and smiled, "I don't believe it, it's just for clichés, how can someone as heartless and forgetful as the senior remember it so quickly? The senior should just be careful Think about it, go to the combination lock and try it, but I want to warn the senior, if you try it wrong three times, the bomb under the chair will explode."

"You—" realized for the first time on Saturday that "Little Chen Ke" might really not care about his life, otherwise why would you tell him now, "If I tried it before, wouldn't I be dead now?"

"Hehe, isn't the senior still dead?" "Little Chen Ke" smiled mockingly, "Why did you say you guessed it before, but you're so unsure later? You're really trying to trick me, right?"

"Little Chen Ke" said, unable to restrain his desire anymore, he pinched the young man's jaw and made him turn to himself.

However, just when he wanted to taste the delicacy again, he saw the disappointed look on the face of "Delicious".

"Little Chen Ke" felt a "thump" in his heart, always felt that this expression was not right, did the senior really remember something?

No, no, senior is such a smart person. He has been called a genius since he was a child. set of words.

"Little Chen Ke" thought of the fallen leaf road 20 years ago, someone swore to him that if he was a true friend, he would not be afraid of separation, and the distance is not an obstacle.

fraud.

Born liar.

He also said that he would take care of him for a long time, but in the end he even wrote his name wrong. After many years, he finally came back to Zhou Yan again, but Zhou Yan didn't remember him at all.

Those dark memories in the third year of high school came to my mind again.

In order to shut up those who insulted his seniors, he fought beyond his limits, got injured, fought again, got injured again, and finally developed a good skill that was invisible from the outside.

But Zhou Yan didn't remember him, couldn't recognize him.

For a year, in order to catch up with Zhou Yan from University B, he studied hard, forgot to eat and sleep, and completely ignored his mental state. However, his diary, the only spiritual support after school, disappeared, and finally fell into the hands of his parents, which caused countless problems. The endless abuse day and night.

I failed the entrance examination at B University, so I will repeat the study for another year.

When I saw Zhou Yan again, he was already two years younger than Zhou Yan. Zhou Yan showed his face in the student union and was loved by many classmates, but he was dark and humble, and no one in the dormitory was willing to associate with him, but so what, at least he had I got a chance to get close to Zhou Yan.

And this only hope was shattered when Zhou Yan looked at him blankly.

"Student, what's the matter with you?"

In the corridor of the library, there was no sound at all.

"No."

"Little Chen Ke" snorted self-deprecatingly, how could someone who got his name wrong from the beginning be expected.

Look at the face again.

Slightly sunken eye sockets, beautiful eyebrow tails, three-dimensional and delicate and beautiful face like a Chinese-European mixed race, amber eyes that seem to overflow with water when they open their eyes are clear and moving. From childhood to adulthood, Zhou Yan has just grown up The look of his dream lover.

But in fact, there is a heart of iron and stone inside this perfect shell.

And because of this shell, "Little Chen Ke" has suffered so much, he only hopes that those eyes will turn to him and care about him.

"Chen Ke, what on earth do you want to do!" The young man frowned, looking awe-inspiring and unapproachable.

"I want to fuck you," "Little Chen Ke" stroked the red and swollen lower lip with his thumb, "Miss Zhou."

As if being scalded, the young man stepped back suddenly, but "Little Chen Ke" kissed him forcefully again. The body that was full of vitality and constantly twisting in the palm of his hand gradually lost strength under the force. "Little Chen Ke" heard There was a whining sound like a wounded animal in the young man's throat. He felt that the last barrier between them had been broken through, and that was his unbearable heart.

After "Little Chen Ke" fully enjoyed the "breakfast", he left satiated. Although there is still a long way to go before the last step, good things always have to be savored slowly, and he is also afraid of progressing too fast. The lamb will not be able to stand the stimulation, and there will be no accidents.

Walking on the road full of sunshine, "Little Chen Ke" is still thinking about it. When he maliciously said the word "Miss Zhou", the senior was trembling and fragile in his hands, and his heart would still touch and bleed The wound on his face was suddenly torn open forcefully, even a strong person like the senior would inevitably lose color suddenly, even tears almost overflowed.

"Little Chen Ke" thought maliciously, he can't be blamed for this, but the senior is ruthless. If the senior really remembered everything about Meng Xian, then how could he say "Miss Zhou" who represented the senior in high school? When the appellation of the dark history, so unprepared, panic and pain.

After all, the senior still didn't remember.

It was just pretending to lie to him.

It's a pity that he has learned to be smart, and won't fight desperately with a group of strong high school boys just because of a frown from his senior.

Walking into the adult goods store he had visited before, "Xiao Chen Ke" said calmly, "Give me another camera from last time."

"Okay," the boss said with a smile on his face, "Would you like to look at other things, we have a batch of goods that have just been imported from the United States, and they are all new things."

"No need." "Little Chen Ke" said blankly, he didn't like those dirty props touching the senior's body.

At the same time, Frank, with a golden chicken coop on his head, was getting out of the taxi. He closed the car door with a bang, and ran towards the main entrance of Tianhong Community.

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