Senior, please forgive me!don't pull my skirt

I've seen condoms on store shelves many times, but never knew what they looked like when they were taken apart.

I got it today, it looks like a balloon and has a fruity scent.

Mu Junchen got under the quilt, turned sideways, and faced me, propping the pillow under his head with one hand, and staring at me with both eyes.

The sleeve was rolled up, I opened it and found that it was in the same shape as that thing, and then I grabbed it and rolled it up again.

Mu Junchen looked at me impatiently, his mouth moved.

I immediately said before he could speak: "Senior, don't you think this thing looks like a balloon?

"Like, do you want to blow it?" His tone was cold.

I ignored his words and continued: "When I was in elementary school, some people in the class played with balloons and filled them with water. Do you think this will inflate like a balloon if it is filled with water? I think, I want to try it.

Mu Junchen didn't wait for me to finish, he actually reached out to grab my waist, pulled me into his arms and pressed me in front of him, looked into my eyes and said quietly: "Condoms are not for watering and playing, they are for To feed something else, understand? If you play it as a balloon, then I can only drink it up your ass and make you pregnant.

As he talked, he pinched my ass.

What nonsense? My face instantly became hot: "I won't be pregnant!

"You will!" He twisted my waist again.

I cried out in pain, stopped talking back to him, and just stared at him.

Mu Junchen: "Help me put it on, are you going to hang around until the Chinese New Year?

I retracted my hands into the quilt, moving and moving, following the rhythm of my heart beating a drum.

"What are you doing?" Mu Junchen asked suspiciously after a while.

"I found out..." I took my hand out again, "It's a bad one.

Mu Junchen looked at the condom with a big hole in it, and his face was so gloomy. ["

"You just saved it yourself! You really think I'm an idiot!

Mu Junchen grabbed my neck, turned me over and pressed me on the bed, and suddenly rolled over and pinned me down.

"The one who talks about it is fear, a coward!" Mu Junchen babbled and pinched me back and forth.

"You, you are brave, then let me go..." I endured the pain and whispered.

"What did you say?" Mu Junchen stopped.

I was wrong I was wrong! I didn't say anything!

Am I fucking toxic? Why mess with him at a time like this?

"You're not wrong..." Mu Junchen whispered close to my ear, with a ghostly tone, "You did a great job.

I'm even more scared, he already likes to tease me even if he doesn't do anything, and he won't make me feel better if he says such things, who knows what Hua Xiang will come up with

I made amends: "I was really wrong, I really know I was wrong, you adults don't remember the mistakes of villains, the prime minister can pull a boat, so don't bother with me senior..."

Begging for mercy is begging for mercy, but to be honest, I have no hope at all for my begging for mercy, and I am already mentally prepared to be scolded or pinched by him.

However, Mu Junchen behind me suddenly became quiet, pressing on my body motionless, dead, and did not speak.

It's strange, what happened to him? He couldn't be too angry to die suddenly, right?

no...

Immediately, my eyes were wet, and my mind was full of news of sudden death due to excessive emotions, and my chest was constricted. While thinking about Mu Shachen, don’t die, I dared not look at him, and reached out to touch his face , put your finger under his nose.

After waiting patiently for a while, it seems that I am out of breath...

Ming...Mu Junchen..." I turned my head to look at him in a panic.

Then I saw Mu Junchen staring at me, and said grimly: "What do you think I'm dead?

"Oh my god!" I was so scared to death! I buried my head on the pillow and covered it with my hands.

Mu Junchen finally moved at this moment, shaking and shaking, and even cursed "Damn", but the voice sounded like he said it with a smile.

I wanted to turn my head to see if he was smiling, but he held the back of my head and couldn't turn it.

"Lu Huai." He called me by my name in a very serious tone.

What, what?" I struggled a little out of the pillow so he could hear me.

"Senior discusses something with you." He continued to speak in a very serious tone, with a little hesitation.

It feels really serious, but what.Serious things have to be said on my knees, no matter how serious his tone is, the atmosphere is too serious, and a certain part of him has a sense of presence.

So what..." His tone was filled with that long-lost shyness, "Do you like me?

My heart was pounding, but the remaining sliver of rationality told me that if I said I liked him, wouldn't that be the same as admitting that I was gay?

I'm not gay, and I don't want to be gay.

And he doesn't like me anyway.

dislike. "I said.