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The No. [-] stairwell of the Peide Apartment of the Medical College is endowed with extraordinary meaning and value by two people who have to come here sooner or later. The hinge door on the third floor is the witness of all this. They are innocent as two planks, they've been through a lot.

The door panel was pushed and made a few "bangs" to express dissatisfaction. Those who came earlier wore only sweaters and trousers, leaned on the handrail with their hands in their pockets and looked down at the bricks on the ground.

When Jiao Xian went downstairs, he saw a broad and thick back that was bent casually but with strong lines. The outline of the muscles was outlined by the thin beige sweater, trying to hide it.

Hearing the sound, Xiang Chi turned his head, smiling with ambiguous eyes, and stretched out his hand to naturally embrace the person who walked up to him.

Without further ado, he took a quick peck first, and his lips were slightly scented with milk. He unexpectedly raised his eyebrows and stretched out his tongue to lick away the subtle sweetness on his lips.

The little fox's initiative caused his chest to burst into flames. He squeezed his two paws uncontrollably on his waist, and said with a smile, "Why did you eat first?" Seeing the slightly open soft flesh under the tip of his upturned nose, he licked his own again.

Jiao Xian was most afraid of his demeanor, looking at himself without any extraneous movements, not flirting with his mouth, smiling quietly and gently, only using his eyes to do evil to him, his breath was full of entangled heat, like a kind and kind person The hunter, watching him gently and patiently, was a wild fox that had been caught voluntarily.

The prey lying on the bottom of the net unconsciously changed its tone, and said in a low voice, "I just ate it, it tastes like milk tea, okay?"

Xiang Chi was dizzy by his obedience, and the tenderness and viciousness in his heart flourished. The small space was quiet for a moment. He didn't answer, and sent it directly to Lip and Teeth to personally comment on this taste.

The milky taste of this candy almost overwhelms the aroma of tea, the mouth is full of sweetness and can't taste the slightest bit of bitterness, the hard candy rushes between the two tongues, no more busy than the tip of the tongue, a small one, more and more in this long kiss There is no sense of presence.

With a "click", Jiao Xian felt that it was in the way, so he put it in his mouth and chewed it directly. He pushed the person against the wall, and his superb technique made Mr. Xiang, the kissing elementary school chicken, breathless, and his lungs were just full. When he got up, he was pecked and circled all the way out.

The little fox supported Xiang Chi's waist and abdomen with one hand, and the elastic and tough abdominal muscles clamored for his presence in his palm, like a treasure with a charming mind, luring greedy humans to touch their true colors.

Xiang Chi snorted, turned his head to avoid the bewildering deep kiss, and held the "criminal evidence" taken out of his clothes firmly in his hands. The cool touch left on his stomach was quickly warmed The fine sweat replaced.

A kiss that is so vigorous is not as powerful as this touch, and it directly blew up his hair.

Xiang Chi grabbed the fox's paw and panted heavily, gnashing his teeth: "Do you still want to go back?"

Although Jiao Xian has made great progress, his lung capacity is limited, and he can't breathe more easily than Xiang Chi. He shook his head with blindfolded eyes, nestled into the side of his neck and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to."

The taste of milk in the mouth may be because it was stirred too evenly, but the sweet taste is all in the breath.

Xiang Chi was scratching his head, wishing he could take the exam right away, and tomorrow there was a final presentation that would be included in the grades. Tonight, with so much time, he had to use it for studying.

He hates.

With his arms around him, Xiang Chi took out his phone and checked the time.

"Go back and get your ID card."

The fire can't go away, so don't learn anything.

Jiao Xian wrapped his arms around the waist he had just left half a step away, and did not let go, and chuckled lightly.

Xiang Chi raised his hand to stroke his slender neck, and squeezed it.

"What are you laughing at? Don't you want to go back?"

The fox leaned his head against his ear and said in a low voice, "There is no one in our dormitory."

Mr. Xiang was stunned, and heard this person say again: "They went back very late."

Jiao Xian tilted his head and kissed his earlobe, showing his true nature as a fairy, and whispered a spell: "Going out should delay your study, you can..."

What can be said first, Mr. Xiang received it clearly in his ears, and those few words filled his mind instantly, blowing away his rationality and reserve like a flood.

"Fairy."

He gritted out these two words from his back molars, his voice was low and hoarse, as if he was suppressing something.

Jiao Xian's lips hurt and he was bitten viciously, but he licked it instead and showed his white teeth in a smile.

When the two students from 473, who were struggling with their studies, came back, they saw Jiao Xian standing on the balcony drying clothes.

"Didn't you just finish washing yesterday?"

Jiao Xian flattened his beige sweater, and his ears were dyed an indescribable red.

"Well, dirty."

Xiang Chi's purity was something that Jiao Xian did not expect, a man with a sharp and even fierce face was shy and pure.

But Mr. Xiang is Mr. Xiang after all, he is very adaptable, and being at the disadvantage temporarily is just a dormant enjoyment. After experiencing a short period of little self-confidence, Jiao Xian was well educated.

He hung his clothes and sat down to read a book. Looking at it, he couldn't help but suspect that Xiang Chi's passive kissing skills were playing him, but in the process just now, his kissing was still young and simple, and maybe his tongue was his only weakness. .

And Xiang Chi, who subdued the wild fox a few times, did push-ups after failing to concentrate on reciting for 10 minutes.

"What are you doing? Why are you so passionate all of a sudden?"

Brother Sheng returned to the room after eating his girlfriend's leftover biscuits, and as soon as he entered the door, he had a face-to-face meeting with the undulating figure on the ground.

The brother who threatened to find a girlfriend is now devoting himself to studying hard, and he will be the first to present on stage tomorrow's coursework, so he must be foolproof.

Xiang Chi opened his mouth in his busy schedule and replied, "I can't learn."

Brother Sheng's grades are above average, he is not considered a top student in such a school, and he has no motivation to fight at night in the middle of the night. He chewed the biscuits and continued to eat.

After the 150 push-ups came to an end, Xiang Chi stood up and went to the toilet to wash his hands.

Brother Sheng looked at his back and felt something strange.

After spending a lot of energy thinking about it, Xiang Chi took a few steps back to his seat and started reading.

Brother Sheng sat sideways and ate while watching the student who opened the textbook, frowning and tilting his head, always feeling that something was not right.

Mr. Xiang is still the same Mr. Xiang who used to be. When studying, he is serious and focused.

wrong.

The secret of Brother Sheng who is lazy in studying but still ranks in the top 20.00% is his memory.Four years of roommates have been together day and night, he must not have this set of underwear for Xiang Chi, his temperament is already dark enough, there is no need to add fire to himself materially, and he himself rarely has such a cold and functional flamboyant style.

He threw the biscuit bag into the trash can, and asked curiously as he passed Xiang Chi, "This is your new clothes?"

To be honest, it’s too cool for people who are cool in themselves. The aura is double superimposed, which makes people feel a little like nervous and cramped psychological pressure.

He was just about to make a few comments, when he saw the storm on President Ba's usual "calm and calm" face, which was really a little rough, showing off and sweetness almost made Brother Sheng faint.

Xiang Chi couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth, and tried his best to say coldly: "Other people's clothes."

There is no need to ask about the identity of this other person, the answer is clearly written on Xiang Chi's face, which is clear and easy to understand.

Brother Sheng said "Ouch", and blocked his eyes artificially, as if hurt by the dazzling light.

"It's awesome, let's talk about a relationship with the boss. Not only has the attribute changed, but I think the species has also changed."

Another brother in the dormitory had just finished his review and stretched his waist. Hearing this, he turned around to watch the excitement: "What's wrong?"

Brother Sheng pinched his highly designed jacket and grinned at the person behind him: "Look, it's good to have a boyfriend. The wardrobe doubles in size, and it's not only fresh, but also exciting for two people to wear it differently."

That also needs a boyfriend who is about the same size.

Xiang Chi slandered rigorously, and happily did not refute.

"That's great." The man hugged the back of the chair and pouted enviously.

"Hey, you're not wearing someone else's clothes here, are you?" Brother Sheng stretched out his claws to stretch Xiang Chi's waistband, and he caught a glimpse of the edge of a gray logo before being held down. The force is suppressed and pressed to his chair.

"I think you're a little out of sorts." Xiang Chi grabbed his frantically struggling hand, and the two twisted on the small chair, smiling and laughing wildly.

"Hey, are you cheating, Brother Sheng Xiang?" The only person who was not in the dormitory opened the door and bumped into this scene. He took a step aside pretentiously, and whistled while taking off his coat.

"Get out, fuck off."

Xiang Chi straightened his clothes, stood up and returned to his place, Brother Sheng sat up and combed his hair, picked up the half cup of milk tea with a smile and continued to clean up the "leftovers".

Xiang Chi took off his underwear and changed into a vest and shorts so that he could go to bed directly after studying. He looked down at the logo label on his underwear, which was a familiar brand.

Unfortunately, it's a new one.

An hour ago, at the closet of 437, the little fox grabbed the old underwear and argued with him, and finally went back to the bathroom. When he came out, he muttered to Mr. Xiang and put on the new dark gray pair, not satisfied.

The "experiment" of the two took a small step, but it was indeed a big step for Xiang Chi's pure love life. He crossed his legs and tried to re-enter the state, but his mind automatically and consciously recalled happy things.

Jiao Xian was afraid that it wasn't a real fox who became a spirit and entered the world to suck him up.

Xiang Chi's undermouth only works under normal conditions. In the "experiment", only Jiao Xian can do it as usual. Every time his rosy lips open and close, every word pokes his aorta. It really doubles. hapiness.

When he thought of the experiment, he thought of the purpose of the experiment. He was so excited that he forgot all about it. Now that he was not around, his brain cells suddenly became active, and many details emerged. He raised his hand to block the failed smile, picked up the phone and typed with one hand.

Jiao Xian managed to find some peace from the lingering stimulation, his phone vibrated, and he returned to before liberation in a second.

Husband: It's quite long.

The three words are abrupt and inexplicable, but the recipient understands them immediately.

"Fuck." The little fox exploded in an extremely rare way, and slammed his head on the table to vent silently. After a while, he forced himself to reply to the message calmly.

Little Fox: Well, almost.

Xiang Chi gritted his canine teeth and smiled evilly, knowing that his baby would never be as calm as a human being, typing at such a fast speed.

Husband: There is still a difference, such as standby performance or something.

Jiao Xian gritted his teeth, rested his head on the side of the book and was short of breath, full of dissatisfaction amidst his shame.

Little Fox: That's because you bit me.

There is still a dull pain in his shoulder that seems to be there.

The other party is typing but does not display for a few seconds, and a white chat box pops up again.

Husband: Seeing your whiteness, I can't help but want to try it.

try it.

try it.

try it.

Jiao Xian almost pouted, his voice was muffled and forceful during the incident, and he made a lot of flirtatious remarks afterward, no matter what made him eat to death.

Jiao Xian lay on his arms and rubbed his forehead left and right, the temperature was too high to be ignored, and the impulse in his heart was suppressed wave after wave. At this moment, he felt Xiang Chi's resentment and anxiety for wanting to take the exam immediately.

Little Fox: Please study.

Xiang Chi laughed out loud, looking at the time, it's really time to get down to business.

He replied reassuringly: Well, it's started, today can end early, let's have breakfast together tomorrow.

Looking at this line of words, Jiao Xian's scorching emotions weakened a bit.

He really felt sorry for Xiang Chi, who learned such a complicated and huge major in a boring way, and was happy to have fun in hard work for his dream.Fighting hard at a young age seems to be the norm that people take for granted, but he just can't hold back his soft-heartedness.

Dark circles under the eyes, fine beard stubble, extremely tired naps in the laboratory, occasional silent sighs, and the pain that he tried to hide when his stomach hurts, he put Xiang Chi in the most precious depth, and these are also engraved in the Beside, and these are just the starting point of that person's dream.

Perhaps liking a person is like this. I am proud of his efforts and achievements, but also feel helpless for the hard work and loneliness behind him.

Xiang Chi is like a thin rubber band that wraps around his entire heart. The originally huge space is compressed, leaving only a small gap, but even the last space is taken up by that person. Mostly.

Back then, the handsome wild fox had never imagined that a silent profile in a dark room could have such great stamina.

Little Fox: If you can go to bed early, sleep a little longer, and I will bring it back for you.

Xiang Chi stared at the reply, as if he had been soaked in the most comfortable spring water.

Husband: Good.

Xiang Chi's early bedtime is to close the textbooks and turn off the lights at twelve o'clock in the morning, and climb into bed lightly in the quiet darkness.

He lay wearily on the pillow and looked at the time. It was [-]:[-], and he had enough sleep for eight hours when he woke up tomorrow morning, which was really rare in a hundred days.He looked at the "good night" sent by the little fox at eleven o'clock on WeChat, moved his mouth, closed his eyes and smiled back a silent "good night".

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