If the reminder fails, you will be teased

The four eyes are facing each other, the tips of the noses are touching, the eyes are glued, and it is inseparable.

Although Qiao Wei's eyelashes were not as curly as Luo Wangshu's, their length should not be underestimated.

The ends of the eyelashes of the two gradually intersected with each other as the distance drew closer, and the slight flicking sensation produced stimulated the sensitive eyelids and aroused even greater excitement in the nerves.

Qiao Wei kept a proper distance from him. Although he would not take advantage of the other party too much, it gave the other party an irresistible sense of intimacy.

He lowered his eyes to see the slightly panicked young man under him, and took a deep sniff lightly and slowly.

In addition to the cool mint smell faintly emanating from the lips and teeth, there is also the light but intoxicating aroma of the shower gel remaining on the surface of the skin, together with the faint body fragrance unique to the young body, entangled and mixed together, lingering on the tip of the nose, Evolving into a restlessness more provocative than a catalyst.

After the action just now, Luo Wangshu's hand was pressing on Qiao Min's waist, maintaining a state of wanting to push but not pushing, and the whole person froze on the bed, feeling at a loss.

The touch under the fingertips is the unique firmness and toughness of muscles. With the frequency of the owner's breathing, it fluctuates in a corresponding range. The warm body temperature transmitted directly penetrates into the blood vessels through the skin, and rushes along the blood in the body, bringing along the nerve endings. They all started trembling slightly.

The breath of male hormones that has never been felt at close range overwhelms the face, from the hair up to the toes, and there is no place that is not covered by it. Even if you breathe carefully, it is enough to let the breath carry oxygen into the brain. .

Luo Wangshu's face became more and more red to the extent visible to the naked eye, and the thin redness at the corners of his eyes became more and more intense. At this moment, his bright and transparent pupils looked like a fawn that was suddenly frightened, ignorant, dazed and nervous.

Qiao Wei's whole heart was about to melt into warm honey and warm water when he saw it.

He almost used all the stamina he had spent in the past 20 years. It can be said that it was difficult to cut off the sight glued into the eyes of the young deer. He moved a little farther away, held his breath, and moved his eyes down, and landed on the moist and slightly parted lips.

I don't know if it's due to the current environment, but Qiao Wei always feels that the other party's lips are more able to stimulate the urge to crush and ravage others than usual.

Qiao Wei restrained and bit the tip of her tongue forcefully, and quickly recited a series of cleansing mantras in her heart, finally imprisoning the wild beast that roared wildly in her mind.

The well-shaped Adam's apple twitched slightly, and Qiao Wei closed his eyes for a short while to stabilize his mind, and then breathed softly into his moist red lips, forcing himself to let go of him and stand up.

The aggression that had been covering all the senses suddenly withdrew, Luo Wangshu looked at the simple ceiling of the room, and it took him a long time to recover.

However, when he realized what had just happened, his face became even hotter.

It wasn't because he had any unreasonable thoughts about Qiao Wei, it was because the aura emanating from Qiao Wei was too domineering. When he met his gaze just now, it seemed that he would be attacked immediately.

"See?" Qiao Wei sat on the edge of the bed without looking back, leaving him with a straight back.

Luo Wangshu froze for a moment, and it took a few seconds to realize what he needed to see.

In order to hide his panic, he didn't dare to continue to look at the past, turned over and sat up, while lowering his eyes to straighten the crooked computer and drawing board, he responded to him in a low voice: "...Let me try."

Qiao Wei didn't say anything more. The material of the summer pajamas was thin, covering the extremely tense muscles, and there was no obvious abnormality.

Those bright innocent eyes repeatedly appeared in front of his eyes, making his throat feel even more dry, and his nostrils were scalding hot.

"Go to bed early." The voice was so hoarse that he couldn't bear it himself.

Qiao Wei didn't dare to look back at Luo Wangshu's current appearance, so she stood up, turned around and walked out the door.

Fortunately, Luo Wangshu's mind hadn't calmed down yet, and he kept his head down from beginning to end, failing to notice Qiao Wei's physiological abnormality caused by him.

The second the door closed behind him, Qiao Wei quickened his pace, went straight to the refrigerator in the small living room, took out a bottle of chilled purified water, and poured it directly into his mouth.

It was only when I handed it to my mouth that the bottle cap was not unscrewed.

It would be effective to take a cold shower at such a time, but if you want to take a bath tonight, you must use a water pump. The sound of that thing is too loud, and if Luo Wangshu finds out that he has taken a bath again, he will definitely feel suspicious.

Qiao Wei has experienced the taste of reaping the consequences this time.

He felt physically and mentally uncomfortable with the suffocation, but the little white rabbit didn't realize it.

Obviously the two of them are only separated by a wall, they can hear and see, but they can't speak.If you think about it a little bit, you will have to pay for the fatal consequences.

Standing at the outlet of the air conditioner, Qiao Wei could only smile wryly, cursing inwardly that he deserved it.

After Qiao Wei left, Luo Wangshu opened the format file of the painting in the software with red ears, copied the line draft, hidden the color layer and the original line draft, raised his right hand and patted his cheek twice Put, concentrate on revising the attachment of the online draft.

Luo Wangshu revised the line draft based on what happened just now, and he inevitably felt embarrassed while drawing, holding the brush in his hand, lying on the drawing board with his whole body, after a while, he straightened up and continued to revise.

Repeated down several times, steam seems to be coming out of the top of the head.

He thought of Qiao Wei's extremely aggressive eyes when he was condescending, and finally pursed the corners of his mouth, and even slightly adjusted the expression of Xiaoshou in the painting.

It doesn't take much time to change the image.

After finishing the last stroke, Luo Wangshu didn't scale the picture to fit the screen as usual, but checked it carefully as a whole, saved it in a hurry, and sent it to the wood.

After receiving the document, Blooming Wood sent a dozen ghost emojis to express his inner ecstasy.

【big!big!marry!I!Bar! ] Except for the exclamation point, the flowering wood does not use any other character punctuation. 【Wonderful! ! !I'm going down for a lap! ! ! ! 】

Followed by a idiot expression.

Luo Wangshu's face was still warm, he propped his forehead with one hand, and typed on the keyboard with the other, and sent her a text message: 【Just be satisfied. 】

[But why did you suddenly grasp the essence! 】The flowering wood has not yet recovered from the boiling state of wolf blood. [Isn't this the first time you've drawn a borderline!So you understand so well! 】

Luo Wangshu: "..."

This is really unspeakable.

[Did you read the small article about Jiangjiang Niangniang behind my back! 】

Luo Wangshu wanted to cry without tears, so he replied "no", then abruptly changed the subject and ended the conversation.

Before turning off the computer, he clicked on Jing Xing's grayed profile picture, sent him a "good night" message, and tidied up the things on the bed. After hesitating, he turned off the lights in the room.

Luo Wangshu forgot to put the night light in his bag when he came out this time, and the fluorescent lamp in the room was too bright, so he could only draw the curtains and let the moonlight outside brighten the room.

But in the end it still doesn't quite fit.

His mobile phone was dropped on the ground during the day, and the outer and inner screens were all broken, but it was still able to turn on and operate, but the lower half of the screen was seriously damaged, and a large white screen was directly displayed, and only the upper half could still see things clearly. .

The mobile phone can no longer be used, and the plan to send Jing Xing a good night red envelope a few days ago has no choice but to give up.

Without a night light, Luo Wangshu lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, and was about to get up and drink the milk Qiao Wei had brought earlier to lull him to sleep, when someone knocked on the door from outside.

The force is very light, if he is not still awake, he will definitely not notice.

"Qiao Wei?" Luo Wangshu sat up and turned to look over. "come in."

Qiao Wei pushed the door open and came in, with a round cage-shaped night light hooked on his index finger. A fat milky yellow bird stood in the cage, emitting a faint light, which easily penetrated the darkness and warmed the entire room. Cheerful.

"Do you want a lamp?" Qiao Wei walked to the bed and put the night lamp on the table in front of the window before he could answer. "When are you going to go home?"

"The day after tomorrow." Luo Wangshu looked at the little bird, and then at Qiao Wei's profile. "You gave me the lamp, what do you do?"

Yesterday, he asked the owner of the farmhouse with insinuations, and the other party clearly told him that there was no such thing as a night light, so this light could only be brought by Qiao Wei himself.

When he was in the hospital last time, Qiao Wei was also used to sleeping with a night light, but now that he brought the light over, he didn't have to use it.

"This is prepared in the farmhouse." Qiao Wei looked at him and smiled lightly, his facial features were illuminated by the soft light to make them more three-dimensional and deep. "I have another one in my room."

Luo Wangshu was puzzled: "...But when I asked them yesterday, they still said no."

Qiao Wei was stunned for a second, but still smiled: "It's probably because they listened to your words and made special preparations today."

Luo Wangshu still had some doubts in his eyes.

"Otherwise, do you think I would use this kind of night light that only children like?" Qiao Wei continued.

Luo Wangshu looked at Qiao Wei's handsome and handsome face full of male hormones, and really couldn't connect with the round and soft little yellow chicken in the night lamp.

"The power of this lamp can be used for three nights, which is enough to last until the day you go home. Give me the lamp before you go home, and I will return it together." Qiao Wei approached him while talking, and handed over the mobile phone in his hand To him, his eyes were staggered for a moment, and an imperceptible strange emotion flashed across his eyes. "Your phone is broken, use mine first."

Luo Wangshu didn't answer: "No, I'll be back soon anyway."

He was still a student and had nothing to deal with during the holidays, but Qiao Wei was different.

"At least contact your family." Qiao Wei still kept handing out the phone.

Luo Wangshu hesitated for a moment, but did not refuse this time.

If Luo's father and Luo's mother really contacted him suddenly, with his broken mobile phone, he couldn't even press the connection button, it would probably kill the couple at home.

"Thank you." Luo Wangshu took the phone and smiled at him. "I'll give it back to you tomorrow morning."

Qiao Wei nodded calmly and said emphatically, "You can use all the software."

"Okay." Luo Wangshu thought of something, and handed over the phone again. "You log out of your QQ, I want to log in to my own account."

Qiao Wei: "..."

"Just quit yourself," he said.

It is best to find the association between the two accounts.

"You can't watch it, that's your privacy." Luo Wangshu insisted on putting the phone back into his hand, forced him to log out of the account, and then took it back to enter the account number and password. "Don't worry, I won't mess around with the things in your phone."

Qiao Wei who walked to the door was suddenly choked and speechless.

He closed the door, couldn't help raising his hand to his forehead, and let out a long sigh.

He now has a complete understanding of what it means to be bound in a cocoon, to suffer the consequences, to suffocate and deserve it.

The author has something to say: Uncle Qiao: Actually, I am...

Xiao Luo: Whoever you love, go away.

As for why not just say ╮(￣▽￣)╭ the plot needs it, if you don’t look cool, you won’t lose your horse hhh