Xueba is cold and lustful

Su Jishi went around behind him with one hand to support his back to prevent him from falling, and with the other hand shook the towel to wipe his hair. The movements were delicate and gentle, and his thin lips gently rubbed the delicate cheeks. Ruanrou looked at him amusedly, "You're so skinny, do you still need to practice weightlifting secretly?"

Chi Xingle pinched his own cheeks, as if he didn't have so much flesh, he was a little thinner than before, he lay on Su Jishi's shoulder, and said displeasedly: "Then you can't just lift me up casually , it's about a man's dignity, and it's detrimental to the might of our school bully."

Su Jishi gently dried the hair of this kitten who had been coaxed home to be raised by him with great difficulty, and at the same time brushed his back and smoothed his hair, "Well, Lele is the best. No one can beat you."

Chi Xingle nestled in his arms and snorted a few times comfortably, and gradually became a little sleepy. Su Jishi felt that his hair was dry, so he put the towel aside, and rubbed his little lips with his thin lips. The cat cub's delicate cheeks said softly, "Lele, don't sleep yet."

Chi Xingle was about to fall asleep, but after being rubbed twice by him, his eyelids slightly lifted, he yawned on his shoulder and muttered, "You agreed that I don't need to do the paper today, I'll write it." It's not moving."

"No papers," Su Jishi picked him up, and gently touched the back of his white and cool neck with his broad and slender palms, "Let's do something else."

Chi Xingle, who was about to play hand in hand with his sleepy friend, suddenly became excited, and his heart trembled slightly, "Do, what are you doing?"

Su Jishi's thin lips gently rubbed against his ears, and his cold and hoarse voice revealed a slightly seductive taste in the silent night, "Do something I want to do."

If Chi Xingle used to naively think that Su Jishi had prepared a lot of papers for him to write, now, hehe, he really doesn't know what the hell he wants to do.

The night was getting darker, and in the second half of the night, it suddenly rained lightly. The evening drizzle gently knocked on the half-opened glass window, and the coolness that came in through the half-opened window sill was instantly swallowed by the scorching breath in the house.

Su Jishi hugged Chi Xingle and sat on the head of the bed, gently stroking the cool skin on the back of his neck with his callused long fingers, and pinched his chin with his other hand and kissed him carefully.

Chi Xingle's eyes turned red from being kissed, his beautiful peach blossom eyes gleamed, his eyes were gradually stained with a thin layer of water, and his not-so-smooth breathing made his voice sound particularly obedient, " Su, when Su is in a hurry, you, you slow down."

Su Jishi gave a low "hmm", but his movements were not slow at all, his weak hands and feet couldn't use any strength, and when Chi Xingle wanted to reach out to push Su Ji, he clasped his fingers and hugged him even tighter. When desire and anxious consciousness gradually blurred, the light seeping into his eyes suddenly disappeared.

"Su Jishi, stop playing, turn on the light." The fear in his heart swallowed him like a rising tide, Chi Xingle grabbed Su Jishi's arm, and his soft voice was slightly tainted. restless.

"Lele, you have to overcome," Su Jishi put his arms around his thin shoulders and hugged him into his arms, kissing his cheeks with thin lips, calming his emotions slowly and patiently, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

However, his gentle and meticulous comfort did not have any soothing effect. Chi Xingle, who was on the verge of collapse, suddenly pushed him away with all his strength and fell on the carpet.

The black that catches his eyes is like a dense spider thread that entangles him so that he can't breathe. Chi Xingle can't hear Su Jishi's voice, but feels as if he smells the damp smell in the narrow and cold basement that no light can penetrate. Cold sweat slowly rolled down his cheeks, he curled up and let out a suppressed whimper, "Don't, don't lock me up, save, save me..."

Almost at the moment his voice sounded, the lights in the room were turned on, and the dazzling light rushed into his eyes. Chi Xingle's eyes were pricked to the point of physiological tears, but he still tried hard to open them. His eyes widened to absorb the light, and his thin body curled up tremblingly, like a small animal that had suffered a lot.

Su Jishi's black and blue eyes were red, as if someone had taken a hot hammer and kept hitting his heart again and again, the festering flesh and broken nerves were filled with burning pain, he half knelt Holding the trembling Chi Xingle in his arms, his broad and slender palms pressed tightly against his sweat-drenched pale cheeks, his chin buried in his neck, and his hoarse voice was like the howling of a trapped beast suppressing pain, " I'm sorry, Lele, I'm sorry."

It took Chi Xingle a long time to wake up. His short black hair was already wet with cold sweat. When the air conditioner blew, he was so cold that he shrank into Su Jishi's arms. He wiped his sweat and straightened up to hug him. Looking at Su Jishi's neck lying on his body, his weak voice revealed a sense of grievance, "Xueba, if I do it again, I'm really going to die."

"I'm not coming," Su Jishi hugged him cautiously, "If you are afraid, be afraid, I will follow you wherever you go in the future, and give you light."

Chi Xingle was amused by his words, and said half seriously and half jokingly: "If you still use this method to trick me into treating me, I'll go and see Ji Feifei."

"Don't," Su Jishi was really scared this time, he touched his head and said in a low tone, "I dare not."

Chi Xingle has never been a narrow-minded person. Since his boyfriend knows that he is wrong, then he should forgive him a lot. He was sweating and sticky all over. When he propped up his wrist and pushed Su Ji, "I Go take a shower, or you won't be able to sleep."

"Let me wash it for you." Su Jishi didn't dare to let Chi Xingle be alone for a moment now, so he stretched out his hand and lifted his hem to help him take off his wet clothes, then wrapped him in a quilt and carried him to the bathroom.

Chi Xingle was exhausted and had no strength, so he went with him. After the two of them took a bath, Su Jishi changed the sweat-stained sheets and remade the bed. Chi Xingle sat cross-legged on the sofa and yawned. Su Ji, who was looking at the cleanliness-crazed upper body with his chin down, hurriedly spread the sheets so that there was no wrinkle. He couldn't help thinking, "Hey, Xueba, if I make your bed now Wrinkled, will you hit me?"

Su Jishi changed the pillowcase and walked to the edge of the sofa. Chi Xingle followed the two long legs standing in front of him and raised his head to look at him, with a lazy smile in his bright peach eyes , Su Jishi reached out and touched his cheek, and lightly stroked the skin on his cheek that was so tender that water could be squeezed out with his fingertips, "I won't beat you, but I will punish you in another way."

If it was the past, Chi Xingle felt that the punishment that Su Jishi said would be nothing more than two punishments, either writing the paper or copying the wrong question, now, hehe, he really dare not answer the question.

Chi Xingle pretended to be stupid, pushed him away and walked towards the bed, and lay obediently in his position, brewing sleep.

After Su Jishi cleaned up the bathroom, he was ready to go to sleep. He turned on the lights in the room, and after lying down, he took Chi Xingle, who had closed his eyelids, into his arms. Chi Xingle, who was about to fall asleep, was caught by him. After doing this, he regained his consciousness a little bit, with his eyelids half closed, his white and slender fingers gently pushed Su Jishi's arm, and muttered softly: "Holding sleep heat."

Thin lips touched Chi Xingle's clear and clear long eyelashes lightly, and Su Jishi said in a hoarse voice, "I'm afraid."

I'm afraid you think about it and think that I treated you too badly just now and suddenly you don't want me.

Chi Xingle, who was about to fall asleep, seemed to understand the incomplete meaning of his words. He hung his hands on his chest, curled up into a small one and nestled in his arms, like a dog that couldn't be more obedient. When Su Jishi watched his movements, his heart softened into a puddle of spring water. He raised his hand and gently touched Chi Xingle's soft hair, and looked down at the little hair on the top of his head in a trance. It took a long time to close my eyes.

After the gauze around his neck was removed, Chi Xingle went to school with Su Jishi. Because he had fallen too much before, Chi Xingle had a lot of papers and wrong questions that he couldn't finish when he arrived at school. As soon as Shi talked about the papers, he became stern and selfless, and even resisted the temptation to copy one less question, so Chi Xingle’s question on the top of the mobile phone search page became how to lure my boyfriend to allow me to write less question, but still no answer.

Su urgently found a test for the college entrance examination. It took Chi Xingle three classes and a lunch break to finish writing the Chinese, Mathematics, English and Science papers. After finishing the writing, the whole person felt like running a 3000-meter race. He was so tired that he lay down on the table now.

Su Jishi took a red pen to correct the papers, his handsome and indifferent face looked particularly three-dimensional in the light and shadow, his eyes focused on the answers written by Chi Xingle one by one, and from time to time he used the red pen to make some mistakes. Note, Chi Xingle was lying on the table and looking at him with his eyelashes raised, the more he looked at him, the more he felt that his boyfriend was really handsome, and he was not bad at all.

After seven or eight minutes, Su Jishi put down the corrected test paper, "8 points, improved."

Maybe it's because what I've heard before is that this is wrong, copy it several times, that is wrong, you have to copy it several times, your score can be higher, so when I first heard Su Ji, I praised him, Chi The corners of Xing Le's mouth couldn't help but twitched slightly, he bent his peach blossom eyes with a smile on his stomach, stretched out his hand and gently pulled his clothes under the desk, and said with great precision: "Xueba, you just praised me Is it? I didn't hear it, you can praise it again."

Su Jishi looked at the sly smile in his eyes, and couldn't help but curl his lips slightly, his slender five fingers gently clasped his thin wrist under the table, and repeated his words in a low voice. Again, "520 points, improved."

Chi Xingle was amused by his repetition verbatim, even the brows were stained with a happy smile, just as he straightened up to speak, someone shouted at the door: "Brother Le, that little junior sister from the first year of high school came to look for you again .”