Be good

cheated.But it was too late to think about it, and he was the first to strike again.

Lin Qianxi panted eagerly, his chest rose and fell, and his arms were firmly wrapped around Zongcheng's neck.

His waist was supported by him, and at some point, there was a thin layer of sweat in his palm, and he didn't know whether it was his or his.

"Lin Qianxi..." Zong Cheng suddenly called him in a low voice, and the voice breathed on his chest, not as flat as usual.

Lin Qianxi gritted his teeth and snorted, and grabbed his shoulder with his hand, feeling that he suddenly exerted force, and his back twitched.

"Is it not so painful this time?" Zong Cheng spoke again, in a lower voice: "I have done 'homework'..."

"!" Lin Qianxi was suddenly stimulated by these words, his mind was rumbled, and his teeth were loosened: "Fuck!"

As soon as he spoke, as if he was afraid of being overheard, Zongcheng pressed his hand on the back of his neck, forcing him to lower his head, facing him up, and gagged his mouth instantly.

Lin Qianxi immediately tightened the arms around his neck and bumped into his chest, feeling that each other's heartbeats were so fast that they were going out of control.

Until Zongcheng pressed him tightly under his body, as if something had washed over him, his lips were swallowed, his voice was blocked in his throat, and his whole body tensed...

When it stopped, there was no sound outside. Gu Yang should have returned to his room, and even Tom was silent.

The two of them didn't speak at first, just lying together, panting one after another.

Zongcheng used to think that his bed was too small. He was tall and could sleep alone. With Lin Qianxi added, it was obviously too crowded. It was much more crowded than when it was piled on top of him just now.

Lin Qianxi was lying on his back beside him, as if he didn't want to move anymore.

He reached out, picked up his shoulder, let him lean on his shoulder, supported him with one leg, and pulled the blanket to cover him.

At this time, Lin Qianxi was really obedient and soft.

"Damn it..." Lin Qianxi cursed suddenly in a low voice, and she didn't feel soft at all. She fumbled around with one hand, touched the mobile phone that fell on the bed at some time, pressed it on, and flipped it in her hand.

"What are you doing?" Zong Cheng turned his head to look, his voice was low and hoarse.

A thin layer of blue light hit Lin Qianxi's face, his jet-black hair brushed up, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. He whispered angrily, "Study!"

"I said I wouldn't brush the questions today."

Lin Qianxi glanced at him: "I want to learn about men and men's 'knowledge', you seem to be very experienced, damn it, I can't play with you."

The corner of Zongcheng's mouth twitched, and he pursed his lips: "I only have theoretical experience, and the practical experience is all given by you."

"..." Lin Qianxi slammed his leg into him suddenly, his waist ached, as if those feelings hadn't been exhausted, he turned over and suppressed him: "Don't want to call me daddy, and trick me into being fooled!"

Zong Cheng put his hand on his back, took advantage of the situation and hugged him, his face was illuminated by the light of the phone, his eyes were darkened: "I thought you wanted it very much, isn't that what your eyes in the billiard hall mean?"

Lin Qianxi's eyelids twitched suddenly. It turned out that he saw it. He thought he was the only one who felt ambiguous at the time, and his Adam's apple slid up and down, touching the tip of his nose, and said deliberately, "Nonsense, no."

"Don't be stubborn, Brother Xi." He suppressed his voice: "It's nothing to think about, in fact, this kind of thing can relieve pressure."

"Fuck..." Lin Qianxi squeezed his chin forcefully: "It's me who decompresses you!"

Zong Cheng put his hand on his back waist: "Are you really angry?"

"I'm angry," Lin Qianxi said, "I'm so fucking angry. I was deceived by a liar, and I was raped by a liar. Zongcheng, you emotional liar, I feel cold!"

"..." Zongcheng asked, "Are you finished?"

"No..." Before Lin Qianxi finished speaking, he was suddenly pushed back to lie down, Zong Cheng turned around and pinned him down.

"Then what should we do?" Zongcheng said in a calm voice, and lifted the blanket on his body: "I will make it up to you."

Before Lin Qianxi could react, she watched him go down and buried her face in the blanket around her waist.

The next moment, his fingers shrank suddenly, the phone slipped onto the bed sheet, and the only bit of blue light in front of him disappeared. Lin Qianxi let out a soft "hiss", and suddenly tensed his legs.

There was only a vague shadow in the darkness, the blanket was moving slowly, Lin Qianxi shut his mouth tightly, reached out to touch the back of his head, and inserted his fingers into his prickly short hair.

Zong Cheng's waist and abdomen were burned into a sea of ​​flames just by breathing.

The feeling was too turbulent. In an instant, the spine seemed to be electrified, and it went straight to the top of the head. Lin Qianxi raised his head, his heart pounded suddenly, and his mind went blank...

Panting, wandering and filling the room.

After a while, a light flickered on in front of my eyes.

Lin Qianxi squinted his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and turned his head to look. Zong Cheng sat up and turned on the lamp with one hand.

A piece of dim yellow light shone on him, he wiped his thumb around his mouth, raised his head, and looked over with his eyes.

Lin Qian raised his eyebrows, and was shocked by his action, his eardrums were buzzing, and his heart was beating numbly.

"Have you lost your anger?" Zong Cheng asked in a calm voice, "Are you comfortable?"

"!!!" Lin Qianxi's Adam's apple rolled again, he licked his lips angrily, and finally spoke, his voice was really hoarse: "It's okay, do some more homework, Master Cheng..."

Zongcheng took his own clothes, stood up and put them on one by one, still looking at him: "Really?" He seemed to want to laugh, turned his head after speaking, and gently opened the door to go out.

Lin Qianxi pressed his heart, turned sideways, and soon heard the sound of water flowing in the bathroom outside, guessing that he might be rinsing his mouth, feeling like he was going to explode again, so he pulled the blanket over his head.

In fact, he didn't tell the truth, he thought about it in the billiard hall, and he was really comfortable just now, more than that, it was so cool!

It didn't hurt like the last time today, how did he do his "homework", even this kind of thing is a master class, and he is too fucking good at it!

There seemed to be his scent still around.

Lin Qianxi never dreamed that such a proud and powerful person like him would bow his head to do this to him, it was no different from letting him suppress him willingly, and his brain was clamoring.

After a while, he let out his breath and mumbled to himself in a muffled voice: "I will die on you..."

When Zongcheng came back, his movements were still very light, and there was almost no sound when he closed the door.

"Get up and eat something." He said, "waiting for you outside."

Lin Qianxi pulled down the blanket and looked at him.

Zongcheng wiped his mouth with his thumb again, water dripping down his face.

Lin Qianxi saw his washed face and his thin lips. The feeling in her body seemed to have never subsided. She took a breath and sat up.

I haven't eaten until now, I just care about the waves.

Half an hour later, Lin Qianxi sat at the small table, finished a bowl of boiled instant noodles, and was fully dressed.

Zong Cheng was next to him, finished eating almost at the same time as him, brought their bowls to the kitchen, came out again, pushed the laptop towards him, and said in a low voice, "Do you want to watch a short movie? Go ahead and put on your headphones. I'm going to tidy up the room."

"..." Lin Qianxi suddenly felt that he and he were two thieves who were stealing fish. They "decompressed" at his house once, and now they can't speak loudly.

He glanced at the door of Gu Yang's room, stood up, and went into the bathroom lightly.

In the living room, only a very dim yellow light was turned on. Lin Qianxi didn't turn on the light again when he entered the bathroom, because he was afraid that the light would be too bright and wake Tom up.

After a brief wash, he washed his face again, and just as he opened the door, before he even got out of the bathroom, someone came in head-on.

It was Gu Yang, standing at the door, and called out sleepily: "Brother, are you inside?"

Lin Qianxi stood still, leaning on the sink, without making a sound.

Gu Yang seemed to have just woken up, and sniffed: "Brother, I dreamed again, first I dreamed about my mother, and then I dreamed about your bad things, oh..."

"..." What's wrong?Gu Zhiqiang's nonsense again?

Lin Qianxi was already hesitating whether to speak, after all, he was about to come in next second.

Suddenly all the lights in the living room were turned on, followed by the lights in the bathroom.

Zong Cheng stood behind Gu Yang, reached in with one hand and turned on the light.

Gu Yang blinked his eyes, adapted to the light, turned his head to look at Zongcheng, and turned his head again to see who was in front of him.

"Brother Xi?" He asked in surprise, "So you are here? Where have you been?"

"Ah..." Lin Qianxi's eyes flickered, and he floated towards Zongcheng: "Yes, I came back to study after going out for a while, and I just have to leave. Are you going to the toilet? Go."

After finishing speaking, walk past him and go out.

Zongcheng asked him in a low voice: "Dream again?"

"Well... it's okay, I'm used to talking to you..."

Lin Qianxi carried her schoolbag at the small table, zipped up her jacket with one hand, and was about to leave.

The waves are enough, the waves are going to the sky, we have to go.

Zong Cheng came over, looked at him, turned his head towards the bathroom door that had just been closed, put his index finger on his mouth, and made a "shh" gesture at him, which meant that Gu Yang didn't know.

"Fuck..." Lin Qianxi's heart skipped a beat, he glanced at him, and was about to leave with his pockets in his pocket.

Zongcheng followed behind, leading to the door.

Lin Qianxi had already left the door, then stepped back, took a look inside, and before Gu Yang came out, raised the corners of his mouth, and whispered, "Next time, to 'decompress', go outside."

The corner of Zongcheng's mouth twitched: "Then you just lost your temper."

Lin Qianxi raised his eyebrows in a ruffian manner, raised his hand, and wiped his thumb at the corner of his mouth, provocatively: "Look at the performance of Lord Cheng." After speaking, he turned and went downstairs, humming a song, and turned around quickly gone.

Zongcheng watched him leave, touched his mouth again, and then turned around to close the door.

As long as he is happy.

When Lin Qianxi got home that night, it was just after zero o'clock, and it was as if he was pinching the clock to get through this rough night.

The body is sore and weak, and the spirit is noisy.

In the dream, Zongcheng's strong waist and legs were all there, and he was sweating all over while lying on the bed.

Until the phone rings to wake him up.

Lin Qianxi opened his eyes, only to realize that it was already dawn, and he had to get up to go to school out of habit, but then he remembered that today was just a month's holiday, and lay down again.

The phone is still ringing, it's the ringtone of an incoming call.

Lin Qianxi touched it and thought it was Zongcheng, so he pressed it to his ear without looking at the number, "Shouldn't you be messing around today?"

"Boom? What's the wave?" A gentle voice on the phone asked.

Lin Qianxi was completely awakened by the voice. It sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was. He sat up, took the phone away and checked the number. It was a string of unfamiliar numbers that hadn't been saved, and put it back to his ear :"who are you?"

"Can't you hear it, Lin Qianxi?" The person on the phone smiled and said, "It's me, Luo Ke."