I'm scum on Bai Yueguang's head

Xie Xingan pressed his back against the car window, and Fu Tinghan pressed him against the car door in a weird and ambiguous posture.

The leather seat under him was pressed by one hand, creating a depression, and his chin was clasped by the other hand, making him unable to move.

"Han, Brother Han?"

Fu Tinghan didn't speak, just stared at Xie Xingan's face, looking at him closely.

Condescending, with a trembling aura, as if to swallow the person in front of him.

Xie Xing'an shrank back into the chair nervously, trying to lower his head, but Fu Tinghan held his chin, obviously he didn't use any strength with that hand, but he just couldn't move.

Fu Tinghan looked at the area within his arms, and carefully moved a few times from time to time, Xie Xingan, who looked like a frightened little rabbit, slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

Then, he pressed down the corners of his mouth calmly.

"Brother Han, what's the matter?" Xie Xing'an asked cautiously.

Fu Tinghan frowned. He and Xie Xingan were in a fake relationship, but Xie Xingan told others about it, and the other party was Tang Qingxuan.

"Eh?" Xie Xing'an was a little stunned when he heard the reason, and suddenly smiled when he saw Fu Tinghan's face so close at hand.

Fu Tinghan narrowed his eyes.

"Brother Han, you are jealous." Xie Xing'an became more courageous at this time, and reached out to poke Fu Tinghan's shoulder, "Hiss..."

A light-colored fingerprint was left on the sharp chin, and the faint red made Xie Xingan's skin fairer.

Fu Tinghan gave him a little pain and then stopped, and he couldn't bear to really hurt him.

Otherwise, in the end, it's still me who is distressed.

"Brother Han." Xie Xingan called him softly.

Fu Tinghan hummed, with a smile on his face.

Of course he is really jealous, but in the current situation, it can only be expressed as "acting".

Xie Xing'an was grinning, pointing his fingers at Fu Tinghan's shoulders, he could feel the strong muscles inside through the fabric, "So Brother Han is so dedicated."

There are even scenes of jealousy in private.

"Otherwise, how can we get used to our relationship sooner." Fu Tinghan answered calmly, and then asked again, "Then Xiao An also needs to cooperate?"

Xie Xingan blinked: "Cooperate with what?"

"Cooperate... and be punished."

……

Ten minutes later, Xie Xingan put his hands on his knees and sat in the passenger seat with his face downcast. He couldn't see his expression clearly, but his exposed ears were almost bleeding.

The red color continued to climb down from the base of the ears until it reached the collarbone of the neck without stopping. Xie Xing'an pinched the edge of the fabric of the trousers with both hands, only feeling that the inside of his right arm was burning.

He secretly glanced to the left, Fu Tinghan was looking at the road ahead with a slight smile.

When his eyes touched the thin lips that slightly raised the corners of his mouth, Xie Xing'an only felt that the inner side of his arm was getting hotter, and couldn't help rubbing that area with his fingers.

There was a fresh red mark on the skin where the fingertips slid.

If you look closely, it seems that there are still teeth in shape.

This mark was the "punishment" given to him by Fu Tinghan.

This "punishment" is to let him firmly remember: the little secrets between "couples" cannot be shared with outsiders.

But Xie Xingan only felt ashamed, as for the punishment, he didn't feel it at all.

The question is obviously something to be ashamed of, but he couldn't help but often turn his wrist to look at it.

When taking a bath at night, Xie Xingan soaked in the bathtub, staring at the pink mark in a daze. After staying there for a while, he shamelessly splashed water on his face.

He couldn't believe the thoughts in his head.

Fortunately, it was the hand that was bitten, not the neck.

But it's not the neck... It seems a pity.

……

Xie Xing'an came out of the shower, and bumped into Fu Tinghan who was waiting at the door.

Fu Tinghan took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around him, asked about the pleasant scent of shampoo in his hair, and said, "Why don't you use the bottle I gave you?"

Fu Tinghan specially prepared a grapefruit-flavored shampoo for Xie Xingan, he liked the smell very much.

"I see there are some unused ones on the shelf." Xie Xing'an replied.

In fact, there is another reason besides this.

He wanted to have the same taste as Brother Han.

Fu Tinghan smiled and took the dry towel from Xie Xingan's hand. Xie Xingan obediently asked Fu Tinghan to wipe his hair. After drying the water, he asked Fu Tinghan who walked to the side to hang the towel and said, "Brother Han, I'm sleeping Where is it?"

Fu Tinghan hung up the half-wet towel in his hand, turned around and walked back to Xie Xingan's side.

Xie Xing'an watched his movements, and saw that Fu Tinghan suddenly bowed his waist, and his vision immediately spun.

When he came back to his senses, Fu Tinghan had already carried him on his shoulders and walked upstairs along the stairs.

"Han, Brother Han?!"

Feeling the lightness and softness on his shoulders, Fu Tinghan had a smile in his eyes. He carried Xie Xingan into his bedroom, put him on the bed gently, and took advantage of the situation to bully him.

He supported the sides of Xie Xingan's head with his arms, one long leg was bent, and his arched back and hands and feet formed a "cage" to restrain the people under him.

"They are all children of my family, where do you want to escape to?"

Xie Xingan was lying on the soft quilt, and was firmly controlled by Fu Tinghan in a small space.

Because of the movement, the light was not very sufficient. Looking at Fu Tinghan's face, he felt that there was something hairy behind him.

It's not that I'm afraid, but it's a very strange feeling.

It's like... the prey is being targeted, but it's not life-threatening. Instead, there is a strange and exciting numbness.

Xie Xingan moved.

Fu Tinghan still maintained this movement, staring at him intently.

Xie Xing'an raised his hand and poked Fu Tinghan's shoulder.

At the same time, he also saw a small bright red mark on the inside of his arm.

He saw it, and of course Fu Tinghan saw it too, the bright red dotted on the fair and delicate skin, like a single plum blossom falling in the snow.

conspicuous.

It just so happened that Xie Xingan was wearing another large pajamas with a loose neckline, revealing his delicate collarbone and slender neck.

There is a small plum blossom on the arm, but the neck is completely white. Compared with the two, the latter inevitably looks a bit monotonous.

It needs to be added a little bit.

As soon as his eyes moved, Fu Tinghan was about to make a move, so he listened to Xie Xing'an.

"Brother Han, I'm hungry."

Fu Tinghan was taken aback.

Xie Xing'an wasn't really hungry, he just felt a little embarrassed.

After all, he is also a boy, and if he is pressed on the bed by someone he likes in such a posture, so close that he can even hear the sound of breathing, he will react somewhat.

Then he was lying on his back on the bed again, his legs were controlled by Fu Tinghan, he couldn't even bend them to cover them up, but now he just reacted slightly, it's going to be real soon...

Fu Tinghan rolled his Adam's apple, stood up and took a step back, pulling Xie Xingan to sit up.

"What would Xiao An want to eat?"

Xie Xingan groaned, "Fried milk."

"Okay, remember to brush your teeth after eating later." Fu Tinghan rubbed his hair, "Also, remember to blow dry your hair."

Fu Tinghan went out and went downstairs, leaving Xie Xing'an sitting on the bed alone.

He rested his face and looked at Fu Tinghan's desk in the far corner of the room, in a daze.

In fact, he noticed that Fu Tinghan was staring at his neck.

But what does that look mean?

Back at school during the eight-day National Day holiday, Xie Xingan noticed that there were more people staring at him on the road.

That's right, the school belle and school grass fell in love, and they made it public in a high-profile way on Weibo—although not voluntarily—that there is probably no student in Imperial University who doesn't know about it.

And ever since he and Fu Tinghan "opened their relationship", the Hanxing CP fans in the school forum have become more and more blatant, and some people said that when the two returned to school in the afternoon, Fu Tinghan carried Xie Xinghan's luggage Photos were taken and uploaded.

Many old posts from the past have also been uploaded again, and the bottom is full of Hanxing girls who have been sweetened into wolves.

The happiest thing about eating CP is that "I thought the candy I ate in those years was just a fantasy, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

What's more, those little things that seemed to be ordinary in the past have now become giant candies that are so sweet that people's minds are dizzy.

[422L: Is there any more sugar? Is there any sugar?]

[423L: The sisters who came back from the front line raised their hands high-profile! ]

[424L: Hurry up upstairs! ]

[425L: Where's Aijia's sugar! ! ]

[426L: Here we come: I was eating in the dining hall just now, and Xie Xiaoan swiped the card of the school grass! ! ]

[427L: And then what? ]

[428L: Then Xie Xiaoan went back at night and said he wanted to pay back the money, but the school girl pinched his ass on the bed, bit his ear and said, "Pay it here" (dog head)]

[429L: Although it is fake, but the pen is stuffed in your mouth, please write quickly]

At this moment in the cafeteria, Xie Xiao'an, who came to eat with Fu Tinghan after putting away his luggage, spewed out a sip of lemon tea when he saw this, and was in a hurry to find a tissue.

"Are you choking?" Fu Tinghan took out a tissue from his pocket, pulled out one, and wiped the corners of Xie Xing'an's mouth with his hands.

Xie Xing'an hurriedly stuffed his phone into his pocket, and didn't realize how much pink bubbles were coming out of Fu Tinghan's movement. He just rubbed his fingertips around his lips and chin to wipe off the tea stains.

"Yeah, I accidentally choked on it."

"Eat slowly." Fu Tinghan withdrew his hand and smiled.

Xie Xing'an was well-behaved, and while avoiding Fu Tinghan's gaze that seemed to be hotter than usual, he happened to meet the eyes of a group of classmates around him.

Those who eat melons, those who are envious, those who are jealous, and those who are addicted to CP.

But seeing Xie Xingan looking over, except for the last group of girls who were crazily typing away while watching Xie Xingan and Fu Tinghan, almost everyone silently looked away.

Sure enough, when facing people other than Xiaocao, Xiaohua was terribly cold.

After Xie Xing'an waited for the heat on his face to dissipate, he quietly glanced at Fu Tinghan, who was eating elegantly across the way, and raised the corners of his mouth.

What are these people writing about? Brother Han is so rascal.

However, later facts proved that Xie Xingan at this time was still too naive.

After dinner, Xie Xing'an was sent back to the downstairs of the dormitory by Fu Tinghan as usual.

At the beginning of last semester, Fu Tinghan sent him off in the same way, but at that time, the two were still "good brothers".

Now, they are already a "little couple" who have just been together not long ago and are in the "passionate love period".

Although it is fake.

But even if it is fake, Xie Xingan's mentality has changed a little from the past, such as those gluey "Conjoined Twins" on the side of the road.

Before seeing it, he basically ignored it.

But now looking at those couples hugging and hugging each other, and then thinking of the little plum blossom on the inside of his arm that hasn't faded, Xie Xingan's ears burned up.

Suddenly there was a boy's ouch.

Xie Xing'an saw him covering his mouth aggrievedly and looking at his girlfriend beside him.

"Don't look at others."

Suddenly, there was heat in his ears, Xie Xingan came back to his senses, and saw Fu Tinghan approaching him at some point, looking down at him with a smile.

The two were so close that their chests were almost pressed together, and the air around them suddenly became ambiguous.

Xie Xing'an wanted to step back a little, but he only took half a step back when he felt a force coming from his waist.

Turning around, I saw a slender and powerful arm wrapping around his waist at some point. Judging by the movement, it was clearly bringing him into the arms of the person in front of him.

"Xiao An needs to get used to it sooner, even if it's just pretending, she has to do all the tricks."

Accompanied by low whispers in his ear, Xie Xing'an's soft kiss fell on the base of his ear.

The words are familiar, but still seductive.

"Good night then, little guy..."