The day I fell in love with the great god

On campus, 13 dormitory buildings surrounded by camphor trees are lit with yellow or white lights in twos and threes.

In the corridor of No. 14, Qin Chuan supported Yang Shu who was tightly entwined with his sore waist and did not let go. He dragged someone with difficulty like a red army crossing the grass, and went up the stairs step by step. .

After finally turning up to the third floor, Qin Chuan was out of breath, patted his arms around his waist, and said helplessly, "Quickly, quickly let go...you have been hugging and hugging all the way..."

Don't be confused, it's not because of Qin Chuan's stuttering, and it's not because he's emphasizing it, but because...he was so tired that he couldn't catch his breath and couldn't speak fluently during this journey.

"I don't." In the ear, Yang Shu's voice was coquettish, even with a strong nasal tone.

Hey, hey, hey... Is this still my cold father?

What's the matter with this thick girlish style, hey?

Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes, glanced at his chin on his shoulder, his eye sockets were still slightly red, and the corners of his eyes were still full of spring dew. His dark eyes were like autumn water, staring straight at him, as if he wanted to kill his soul. Yang Shu, who was also seduced, took a deep breath.

Tsk, what a face that tempts people to commit crimes!

……

After supporting Yang Shu to make four turns in the corridor, Qin Chuan finally came to the door of Room 4.

He straightened Yang Shu's body so that Yang Shu could lean on the wall facing the gate.

"Wait for a while, I'll open the door first." He let go of Yang Shu's arm, touched his trouser pocket, and was about to unlock the door.

But the hem of the clothes was once again grabbed by the man behind him.

"No. I don't want you to go, and I don't allow you to go." Yang Shu muttered, his voice was not as calm as before, but with a childlike sense of rascal.

Qin Chuan stopped, and as soon as he turned his head, his broad and warm chest was pressed against him.

"Chuan Chuan, kiss..." The slightly drunk smell of alcohol penetrated into Qin Chuan's nose, and immediately after, the hot and humid touch spread from the back of his neck bit by bit.

The slight crisp current drilled into the back of the head, stimulating Qin Chuan's scalp to tingle for a while.

It never occurred to Qin Chuan that this Yang Shu, after drunk, not only loves to be coquettish and clingy, but even likes to kiss him very much.

Really, thinking about it, he shouldn't have let Yang Shu drink alcohol...

Qin Chuan calmed down and breathed for a while, and after his rapid heartbeat subsided, he pushed Yang Shu away with difficulty.

"Okay, don't hug, lean against the wall obediently!" Like the voice of a kindergarten teacher scolding a child, Qin Chuan leaned Yang Shu against the wall, pretending to be stern: "You don't want to move without my permission, you know! "

In front of him, Yang Shu seemed to be stunned. Behind the black-framed glasses, his eyes were as dark as water and night, looking straight at Qin Chuan.

After a while of silence, just after Qin Chuan thought that Yang Shu finally stopped bothering him and opened the door, suddenly a sentence that sounded particularly aggrieved, "Chuan Chuan, you are killing me..." came secretly from behind Qin Chuan.

With a 'puchi' sound, Qin Chuan felt that he had been hit knowingly.

His thin body trembled, and the keys in his hand jingled and fell to the ground...

Grass, Dad Shu, is it really nice of you to be so soft and cute!

If this continues, I really don't know what will happen! !

Qin Chuan roared inwardly.

……

After a few clicks, the heavy bedroom door finally opened.

Pressing the switch next to the wall, Qin Chuan supported Yang Shu and walked into the bright bedroom with trembling legs.

Hook kicking the door of the bedroom closed, Qin Chuan surrounded Yang Shu, walked carefully to the side of the sofa, then took the arm from his neck, and gently laid Yang Shu on the sofa.

Qin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, and was just about to straighten up after placing Yang Shu, when suddenly, his waist was suddenly stressed, and someone's arm circled around like a rogue again...

Qin Chuan didn't expect it, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and supported himself in time so that he wouldn't fall into Yang Shu's chest.

"Okay, let go, let go, we're in the dormitory," Qin Chuan glanced at Yang Shu's flushed cheeks, and patted Yang Shu's wrist, "I'll make you some tea..."

"No, I don't want tea, I just want Chuan Chuan." His arms tightened.

"Be good, be obedient, or I'll get angry, and I won't want you if I get angry!" Qin Chuan pretended to be angry.

Behind the black-rimmed glasses, dark eyes flickered a few times, and then Yang Shu slowly loosened the restraint...

Qin Chuan straightened up, staring at Yang Shu who was lying on the sofa and staring at him, feeling a little surprised for a moment.

He didn't expect Yang Shu to be so obedient all of a sudden.

But well-

"Don't be angry..." A slightly weak voice came from the sofa.

Qin Chuan was startled and didn't realize what Yang Shu meant for a while.

"Chuan Chuan doesn't want me to be angry..." Yang Shu's black eyes flickered, behind the black-rimmed glasses, there seemed to be something flickering in his moist eyes.

With a puff, Qin Chuan felt that his blood tank was half empty in an instant...

Damn!It's so soft and cute! ! !

……

At the tea table, Qin Chuan took the teacup and brewed green tea, and brought it over while blowing the tea foam.

He sat down on the empty seat beside Yang Shu's legs, took a sip of tea, tested the temperature of the water, and handed the cup to Yang Shu's lips.

"Hey, baby Shu, let's have some tea." He helped Yang Shu to lean halfway on the junction of the back of the sofa and the arm of the sofa.

Yang Shu didn't refute. Like a good baby, he lowered his watery eyes, stared at the 7% full water glass, and sipped the tea one mouthful at a time.

Behind the black-framed glasses, on the slightly trembling eyelids, long eyelashes are densely arranged, dotted on it like unfolded black phoenix feathers.The light slowly fell, casting deep shadows on the lower eyelids, adding a touch of fascination to these beautiful eyes for a while...

Qin Chuan's breathing was slightly suffocated, and the fiery blood was wrapped in desire, rushing down in bursts.

Several times, after his eyes glanced at Yang Shu's thin lips that kept opening and closing, and his pink cheeks, his throat tightened inexplicably, and even the arm holding the cup trembled excitedly.

Rub...too sinful!How could his father Shu be so good-looking! ! !

If he doesn't leave, he will soon be unable to control this roaring beast named Desire locked in a rational cage...

The tea in the water cup became less and less, but Qin Chuan's breathing gradually became thicker.

When the water glass bottomed out, he tremblingly put the water glass on the coffee table.

Qin Chuan looked back, and saw Yang Shu licking the corner of his lips, holding those charming star-like bright black eyes, looking straight at him.

With a creak, the cage called rationality shattered...