Please stop the behavior of the king of vinegar [e-sports]

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To Chuya, this is changing the subject with his life, and the executioner's knife can finally fall - even if it is death, he can't let Lu Yan find out that he is fussing with a three-year-old child.

But for Lu Feng, this was a thunderstorm in spring, and the spring rain began to fall in the blink of an eye, making the little bud in my heart that had been struggling for a long time suddenly start to break through the ground.

He couldn't help but grab Chuya, and he was dumbfounded: "Wh, what is fantasy?"

The other party curled up like a feline under his touch, but unfortunately, this feline started off as a man-eating lion, tiger, and leopard.

His question just now seemed to touch the back scales of a big cat beast. In three seconds, Chuya lost the clingy and aggrieved meowing appearance just now, and immediately staggered up from his arms and pushed him away. Felt a cigarette from under the pillow.

After polishing the fire, Chu Ya stabilized the trembling of his eyelashes, lit the cigarette, and threw the lighter in front of his eyes.

"You fucking...you don't even understand this, is it because the membrane is still there, so simple?"

"Of course I treat you as a boyfriend and pretend that you like my fantasy too!"

Chu Ya's voice became much louder, but he didn't know that his tone was actually as soft as before.

He turned his gaze away, a large cloud of smoke spewed out of his mouth, and told Lu Yan in one breath: "When I wake up, I dream of you kissing me to wake me up. Of course, it's okay to wake me up. When I'm eating, I think about whether you should eat it." Feed me the crunchy shark that fell in half. In fact, you can feed it to a bigger one. Even when you sleep, the person you want to cling to is either the pillow or you. The unique technique of not passing on from male to female, do you understand, idiot?"

As she spoke, Chuya lowered her hand holding the cigarette, and looked at Lu Feng provocatively, but her lips were trembling slightly.

This is probably the first time Lu Yan has seen outside of the game that the top four trolls have more than one true reputation.

He got up immediately after being scolded, and hurriedly told the other party "but I like you too" - when the lights turned on, Chu Ya froze for two seconds, but his eyes immediately calmed down.

He lowered his head, suddenly flipped the two fingers holding the cigarette in one direction, pressed it hard on the thin pants, and extinguished the cigarette.

Obviously, this one was stabbed against the skin.

The red light disappeared in an instant, and stabbed Lu Feng's heart hard, scaring him to grab Chu Ya: "What are you doing?"

Chuya didn't look at him, turned her head and said, "You don't really like me anyway."

Maybe, no matter what, it was just a small burn at most, but Lu Yan was so anxious that he grabbed him into the bathroom, his teeth almost snapped: "Who said I don't really like you!"

"If I didn't really like you, wouldn't I be able to spend my electricity bills to find you online dating?"

The summer pajama pants were so thin that they were just a layer of shirt material that had been scorched black. The two of them tugged for two steps. When they got to the bathroom, Lu Yan knelt down on one knee in anxiety and touched Chu Ya's leg, ignoring what happened just now. Confession: "Rinse with cold water first, and then take you to the infirmary to get the burn ointment."

"Does it hurt?"

However, when he raised his head again, the person in front of him looked at him with a trembling Adam's apple, his eyes contained layers of unbelief, as if he was still digesting his last sentence.

It was only then that Lu Feng realized what he had just said, and immediately looked away in a panic: "...I, let me see first, whether it is seriously burned or not."

With that said, he got up and pulled up Lachua's trouser legs.

The opponent's pale calf and thin knee line immediately appeared in his shaking field of vision, making him breathless for a while. What's more, he soon discovered that he couldn't go up when he stretched half of his thigh.

"..."

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The light in the bathroom was covered with a warm dim yellow, and he felt that at this moment he was no different from an idiot who couldn't unbutton a little girl's underwear, while Chu Ya supported the marble sink behind him, as if turning a blind eye to all his anxiety, and instead stared at him. Looking at him, lowered his eyes.

"Actually...you can change the method."

***

Ten seconds is as long as ten hours.

Lu Yan let go of his hand, and his pupils dilated slightly in surprise, but after ten seconds, he still lowered his gaze. According to what Chu Ya said, he tried another method to see if he got burned.

The other party was holding on to the edge of the sink, as if he didn't want others to hear his ordinary breathing, so he turned his elbow and turned on the faucet.

The sound of water immediately drowned out everything, but Lu Feng's eyes still didn't know where to look.

The black cloth in front of him formed a strong contrast with the pale complexion, and even the bruised and purple blood vessels were swollen on the bones, which brought enough visual impact that his throat tightened.

Looking at the outline, it's still pretty good, but...it won't be useful in the future.

Lu Feng restrained himself from looking away, and after careful inspection, he said, "It seems...not burnt."

But Chu Ya replied to him: "I know, it won't be very popular even if it is red."

Lu Yan was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at the other party.

Chu Ya finally turned his eyes around and scanned him: "Cigarette butt burning is just a common finishing work in fights - I usually win, so I know how thick the fabric is to operate."

"The trousers are really thin, but as long as you use them diagonally, you won't burn your skin."

As he said that, Chuya went straight past him and said, "It seems that you have never smoked."

"Your liking... My liking is not a liking at all."

The light shone on Chu Ya's back, and Lu Yan heard him say, "I just said how is it possible, I didn't wake up from my dream."

Soon, the other party's voice became softer.

"You worship me as a god of trolls, but I treat you with that kind of... that kind of liking that will make you feel sick."

"I... I've said everything I need to say, and I don't ask for anything else. I just want to stay by your side. If you mind, you can just say it. I will never pester you."

However, Chu Ya was quite straightforward: "In short, I will be happy if you are happy, as long as you are before the age of 80... don't lose your virginity...!"

"...Hmph, I'm asleep, so I won't talk to you."

Lu Feng's heart beat unbearably fast, and he suddenly understood what the other party meant.

It turned out that the action just now was to vent, to seduce, and to test. Chu Ya actually thought that he was indifferent to everything he saw.

...Damn it, he almost drenched himself with cold water on the spot to calm himself down. Does it really have to be hard enough to open the bottle cap?

So at the second when Chu Ya wanted to curl up and return to the bed, Lu Yan's chest exploded with distress, self-blame and impulsiveness, and he didn't want to bear it anymore.

He walked over and grabbed Chu Ya's hand.

The other party was slightly taken aback. The moment he raised his head, there was no ease and ease in his expression that matched his tone. Instead, it seemed that he didn't believe it, and couldn't believe it.

***

There was only the sound of the air conditioner blowing the breeze, Chu Yafu lowered his head again, not wanting Lu Yan to see himself so embarrassed.

But the other party asked: "What is liking that makes me feel sick?"

Chuya suddenly recalled the moment when she was excluded by her teammates because of her sexual orientation.

At that time, he was only in his 10s, and a group of teammates who were a few years older than him ignored him, or deliberately asked him, whose parents were gone, "Do you know that only an orphan like you can be an orphan?" Gay?"——So he had the idea of ​​escaping again, but Lu Yan turned his wrist, planted a soft kiss on his pulse, and asked him suddenly: "Is this disgusting?"

Chu Ya was stunned, and wanted to withdraw his hand in fright. Seeing that he didn't answer, Lu Yan leaned forward, brushed his forehead hair as if loving a small animal, and kissed him on the forehead again while he was off guard: "Then... Is it disgusting that you said?"

Chu Ya blushed from holding back, and suddenly understood Lu Feng's intentions, so she finally started belatedly flustered—the other party saw that he didn't answer, so she really took him over, lowered her eyes, and directly approached his lips .

Lu Yan's eyelashes were long, and they swept across his skin, making him almost unable to realize that it was a kiss.

The bedroom was quiet for half a second, Chu Ya opened his eyes slightly and closed them tightly, only struggling in vain.

"Well--"

In an instant, his mind went blank.

The other party's lips were like petals under the sun after the snow, with a bit of fresh warmth in the coolness, Chu Ya couldn't help but clenched his palm tightly, unable to move at all.

The breeze from the air conditioner was mixed with a heartbeat that was almost audible, and Lu Yan's hands were also trembling nervously, as if he was holding a treasure that he was thinking about, and he didn't dare to neglect it at all.

This kiss is clumsy enough, but it doesn't prevent it from being gentle enough.

When they parted at the end, Chu Ya was already incoherent: "You, what are you doing?"

Duplicity, he raised his voice anxiously: "Go back and recite 24 filial piety a thousand times!!"

But Lu Feng wasn't angry, instead he blushed and smiled lowly, and leaned over to ask him coquettishly: "God Chu, God Chu, do I like you that disgustingly?"

Chu Ya gritted her teeth fiercely and wanted to kick someone, but he grabbed her ankle, and even began to lose in her old profession of fighting.

Lu Yan pulled him and stepped on him lightly.

Sensing a familiar yet unfamiliar presence, Chuya curled up on her feet and said, "You...you..."

It was only then that he realized that Lu Yan's ears were already blushing—but the other party remained calm, and continued to ask solemnly, "Is it as disgusting as your favorite?"

As he said that, Lu Yan deliberately teased him: "If you don't answer again, I will go to the next step of the argument."

"You're going to be in pain."

Chuya's heart tightened, and her tongue couldn't help but tie up: "You—you fucking..."

At least figure out who is pure 1, okay?

He didn't dare to meet Lu Feng's eyes, and even suspected that he was possessed by the protagonist of some goddamn idol drama White Lotus. He actually hoped that Lu Feng would like him, but was also full of anxiety, fearing that he really liked him.

The only good thing in this wave is probably only that he avoided being discovered because of the fact that he was extremely sour because of a three-year-old child.

So he touched the cigarette again and bit it to hide his confused emotions.

When he was talking, the cigarette was flipping up and down in his mouth, which could fill up the gangster's temperament and make him calm down faster: "What do straight boys know, and still argue?"

"Okay, okay, okay, today I will take time out of my busy schedule to play with you as a caring person, I won't do it next time."

He began to regret deeply, blaming himself for saying such a shameful and disgusting thing, but Lu Feng once again melted his heart with a gentle hug.

The other party took him into his arms, and his deep voice gently brushed against his ears.

"But I like you, and it's not a joke."

"I said earlier... I've known you since I was a teenager, but...you seem to have forgotten me."

Speaking of this, Chu Ya was taken aback, still guilty, restless with his head resting on Lu Yan's chest—seeing that he wanted to break free, the other party tightened his arms, as if afraid that he would run away, and asked anxiously and tentatively: " Do you want to fall in love with me, and make up for the fact that I have guarded you like a jade for so many years?"

The air was still for a few seconds before it began to flow. Chu Ya was stunned by the word "love in love", her face turned red, and she immediately struggled violently in Lu Yan's arms instinctively.

"You, what are you talking about?? Can we fall in love if we both have different ID numbers?"

"—You let go, if you don't let go, I'll take one of your arms off!"

He was shy and shy, and had no time to pay attention to him, but Lu Yan was stronger than him, and his voice was deep and gentle.

"Obviously you said you liked him first."

"You fucking...you——" Chu Ya was dumbfounded at this self-proclaimed one. In terms of force value, he can kill Lu Yan half of his life with just an elbow, but he is reluctant, and Lu Yan will not let him go: "...I like you, God Chu."

"I've liked you for so many years... I thought that retirement was a decision you made after your own consideration, that you had a life of your own, that you could live well with the runner-up bonus, that you... would never Appeared."

While speaking, Lu Yan buried his face into his neck, and rubbed against him with a tenderness and dependence that he had never seen before: "How should I tell you... My life has changed since the day I met you." Really start?"

Chuya froze for a moment, and didn't recover for a long time.

There was an inexplicable soreness in his heart, and he even began to wonder if he had lost his memory in a car accident and forgot all the past between himself and the hero?

But except for the kid who wanted to commit suicide, no one met Lu Feng's conditions.

He couldn't figure it out, and when he came back to his senses, only Lu Yan's restrained breathing from death was left in his ears.

He remembered that he wanted to take care of Lu Feng.

For this reason, he was stunned and began to concentrate on his brain. He couldn't care about other things at once. He really looked like a scumbag without a condom. He quickly coaxed: "You... sure you like me... want to be with me Together?"

This... What does Lu Feng want him to do?Is it a picture that he never went to high school, or is it a picture that he will scold people?

Lu Yan nudged him with his furry head and nodded, "I'm sure."

Chu Ya hurriedly hugged Lu Feng and was silent for a long time.

He had his own hesitation, and he also had a lot of worries about Lu Feng.

However, after a while, the other party gasped, and instead of continuing the topic, he rubbed his head to reassure him: "Hey, don't be afraid, just choose to be with me after you think it over."

"Anyway, I've been thinking about how to pursue you these two days."

Pursue?

Only then did Chu Ya realize in disbelief that the person Lu Yan said he wanted to pursue was himself.

This made Chu Ya's ears turn red, and he was confused for a while: This story is about the domineering troll and his 1-meter-long soft captain, why did it suddenly change?

But in Lu Yan's arms, he still curled up, and closed his eyes softly: "Brother, in fact, the first day I saw you, I thought you were suitable to be Mrs. Lanniaowang Yazhai—after all, after all, you so pretty."

He grabbed Lu Yan's clothes tightly, and buried his face: "But...but I don't know why I am hesitating now."

He used to have a hard mouth and soft legs, but now his mouth is useless, but Lu Yan didn't mind, and asked him with a smile: "I covet my beauty, but I don't know if I should be with me, and I am not allowed to like others." ,is that so?"

Damn, it was so ruthless and unreasonable to make trouble, Chu Ya was full of self-knowledge and huddled together: "...it seems to be."

"So... you started to take care of your future husband's personal freedom before you got married?" Lu Yan rubbed his face lightly with his index finger, and soon he held his breath, lowered his head, and kissed carefully He raised his brows and answered him, "Okay, you can do whatever you want, I will always stay here - before you feel safe enough, we can cultivate our relationship first, and at the same time you have the right to restrict me, ask I."

Chu Ya opened her mouth and looked up at him, still unable to believe that it was not a dream, she could only instinctively said: "Really? Lu, Lu Yan... Thank you..."

Under the lingering light, Lu Yan smiled at him, his cheeks were slightly flushed, but there was a gentleness like melting spring snow in his eyes: "You're welcome~"