[ABO] Man of the Year in Class One and Three

Mo Nanguo thought about whether this method would work. He looked at Yan Zihe suspiciously, "I'm afraid you won't be able to touch my mouth for a day."

Yan Zihe choked for a moment, and couldn't help but recall the time when Heqiao was still there. His grades were not bad at that time, and he said with some uncertainty, "It should be possible..."

He looked down at the exercise book, and he knew every word when he took it apart, but he was a little confused when he put it together.

Then he looked up at Mo Nan Guodao, "How about this, give me a kiss first, and give me some encouragement."

Mo Nanguo also made him laugh, reached out and pulled his collar, Yan Zihe cooperated with him, felt a kiss on his lips, and then the collar was let go.

"Okay? I'll tell you this question again."

Although Yan Zihe wanted to feel that the latter sentence was too unpleasant, but for the future of the two of them, he still devoted himself to studying seriously.

He listened very carefully this time. On the one hand, Nanguo explained from the basics, very carefully and clearly; on the other hand, he was still thinking about whether he could kiss.

After listening to it, I feel that some of them seem to have been vaguely heard by the teacher in class before.

After Mo Nanguo finished speaking, he found some similar questions for him to do.

The correct rate is 60.00%, which is a pass anyway, which is much better than his score of more than ten points in the midterm exam.

He put down the test paper, looked at the other party and praised him a few words, "That's right, I haven't lost my memory yet."

Yan Zihe: "..."

He decided to ignore his boyfriend's teasing and focus on rewarding him, "What about the promised kiss?"

Mo Nanguo was about to reach out and grab him, when he suddenly remembered something, he frowned and said, "I don't think there's something wrong here?"

Hearing what he said, Yan Zihe quickly glanced at the test paper, and muttered while reading, "It's not wrong, I really got these questions right, just follow the method you taught me, don't be a fool .”

Mo Nanguo straightened his head and said seriously, "I didn't talk about the paper."

But Yan Zihe, who was full of fear of the other party's cheating, didn't hear the other meaning in his words, "What's wrong with that?"

Mo Nanguo reminded him tactfully, "Do you think Hang Chongxing is as passive as you? Isn't Qi Song angry?"

……

"Ah Qiu-"

Hang Chongxing was holding Qi Song's hand in the street, the two of them wanted to find a restaurant to have a meal, when they sneezed suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Qi Song looked at him worriedly, "Did you catch a cold?"

Hang Zhongxing sniffed, and it didn't feel like a cold, "Maybe it's a little cold suddenly, don't worry about it, that newly opened restaurant is delicious, I'll take you there."

It's winter and the weather is getting cold, Qi Song was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he looked up and saw a hot pot restaurant in front of him, he said, "I suddenly want to eat hot pot, let's go there."

Hang Zhongxing naturally listened to him, "Okay, then let's go eat hot pot."

……

"Where am I being passive..." Yan Zihe was still a little aggrieved, "I finally caught up with you, am I afraid that you will be unhappy?"

"Why didn't I see that it's not easy for you?" The more Mo Nanguo recalled, the more he felt that he always took the initiative, "If this continues, I will probably be the first to sleep with you in the future."

When this matter was mentioned, Yan Zihe became agitated, his eyes lit up and said, "This won't happen, I'm sure I'm on top, don't worry, I will be very gentle."

Mo Nanguo: "..." At this moment, he was very active.

But the reward that should be given is still to be given, he rushed to Yan Zihe Gogou, "Come here, I will reward you."

Yan Zihe was like a big dog, leaning towards him with a girlish heart, Mo Nanguo couldn't help laughing when he looked at him, he was really different from the hooligans he saw at the beginning Big, more and more like the little hot spring boy I saw when I was a child.

He kissed slowly, the four lips rubbed together, and the two of them had a soft kiss.

Just as he was about to separate, Yan Zihe suddenly grabbed his head, leaned forward slightly, and deepened the kiss. He lightly licked Mo Nanguo's lips and teeth with the tip of his tongue, feeling that the other party softened his body and opened his mouth submissively. open your mouth.

Yan Zihe wrapped his arms around his waist, and gradually turned into a posture of holding Mo Nanguo in his arms. Both of them were intoxicated by this kiss, and even their bodies became a little hot because of this kiss.

Until the movement was too big and the paper was touched, the pen was brought to the ground and made a sound.

The two talents seemed to wake up from a dream. Yan Zihe bit his lip lightly, and then licked it gently. Mo Nanguo felt his lips itch, and bit back unwillingly.

Yan Zihe touched his lips, the skin was a little scratched, "Is it so cruel?"

Mo Nanguo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, feeling a little bit of a conspiracy, he said, "From now on, as long as I initiate a kiss, I will bite you."

Yan Zihe also smiled, like when he was playing hooligans before, "I understand, I will definitely take the initiative in the future so that you can't stand it."

He thought to himself, fortunately, Mo Nanguo's two fathers are not at home today.

……

When returning home at night, Hang Zhongxing sent Qi Song outside his community.

"A Song..." He reluctantly grabbed his boyfriend's hand.

"Huh?" Seeing his appearance, Qi Song thought he still wanted to be intimate, so he stretched out his hand to pinch Hang Chongxing's face, and said with a smile, "Want to have a farewell kiss?"

"no……"

Qi Song was a little surprised, "No? Don't you want to send off a kiss?"

Hang Chongxing clenched his hand and said, "I want it, I want a goodbye kiss, you and I want it too, you haven't answered my question today, me, shall we live together?"

Qi Song's voice was much lower, "Where do you live? Your house? Your parents won't agree."

He couldn't help but think of himself who was not popular at home, whether he would be superfluous everywhere.

"They will agree." Hang Zhongxing held him in his arms, and Qi Song could even hear his "thumping" heartbeat, "My mother really likes you, and she asked me when I would go out in the morning When you put on a couple outfit, she always thinks I'm not good enough for you, and my dad has heard about you, and has always wanted to see you, and they all like you."

The weather is very cold, but the body holding him is very hot, even the words spoken by the owner of the body have warmth, otherwise why would he feel warm after listening to it.

"I, I will think about it carefully."

Hang Zhongxing said happily, "I'll wait for you!"

"Hmm... you should go home quickly." Qi Song held his face, leaned up to kiss him, "Go."

Hang Zhongxing laughed like a fool and went home.

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Several years later, Mo Nanguo prepared to counterattack.

Yan Zihe: Oh, come on, although I feel sorry for you, you will suffer from it, but I love you so much, how could I not agree to you, you said before that I was not active enough, but now you still...

Mo Nanguo covered his mouth with his hand: "Okay, I'm still down there. Shut up."