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

Mu Junchen was silent for two seconds, and his tone sounded very unhappy: "Quiet lie, every time I see me, my eyes are as sticky as brown sugar, and I want you to go to sleep on my bed with an expression of picking up a treasure, and say dislike?

Did he see it? I always thought I was not obvious.I have never been so flustered in my heart, even when he found out that it was a man. It felt like a war. The enemy had already broken through the city gate. I threw away my armor and even the last shield in my hand The spear flies, and the next second will be captured.

No, you can’t be passive anymore, or you’ll feel like what he said is true?

The so-called offense is the best defense, I countered: "You like me, right? You, what are you doing to a liar who lied to you so well? Teach me to do my homework and buy me delicious food, I don't like it. I am happy and coax me.

"Who ever coaxed you! You fart!" Mu Junchen twisted the flesh on my back, which made me scream, "It hurts! It hurts! Oh,

He didn't stop, raised his hand and slapped my ass hard, "I like you, can I beat you like this? Do you dare to say that I like you?"

"Stop it! I won't say it!

I hugged the pillow, and was beaten up by him, kicking my legs, but I was pressed by him, and I couldn't get out at all.

"I have something to discuss with you." After the call, he returned to this topic and put his hand on my shoulder.

"Say it.

I said weakly, thinking that if you said it, you fucking said it, is there anything you dare not say.

"I told you, you look a lot like that girl I like, I mistook you for her, remember?

I froze for a moment and said, "Remember.

Mu Junchen continued: "I'm not gay, but I feel this way and that with you... It's not very repulsive, and it's quite comfortable when I kiss you."

My heart was pounding and there was even a little buzzing in my ears, what did he mean by that? God, he said it was nice to kiss me, but what's so good about a man kissing a man? I couldn't help but think, Maybe he just likes me, but he also refused to tell me at a glance.

I was in a turbulent mood, and I was thinking about what to say, for example, I also feel very comfortable, to release a little signal, hinting that I like him too, if I become gay, I will become gay, it seems nothing.

But then I heard him say: "Because you and the sister I like are so similar in appearance and personality. Every time I make out with you, I feel that you are her. I think there may still be a relationship between us." Other options, for example, you can be my substitute for a period of time, just kiss or something, don’t do anything too much, until I graduate... forget about the money you owe me, I can still give it to you Some money, how about it, it's better than being raped by me, right?"

As if being doused in a bucket of cold water while sleeping in a warm bed, I was silent for a while, and said:

Mu Junchen's tone was quite happy: "Then you agree?

Me: "No, I didn't agree.

Mu Junchen was taken aback for a moment, and said, "If you disagree, what do you say?"

"I think what you said is right, but it doesn't mean I have to agree. I think, I think you should just be me now..." I was a little bored, and picked my fingers.

"Why?" Mu Junchen's voice gradually turned cold, and Weier opened my hands away in a very meddling manner.

I couldn't pick my fingers anymore, so I picked the quilt, and the quilt prickled with my fingers. I didn't speak, moved slightly, and rubbed him with my butt.

"What are you doing!!" Mu Junchen's voice was no longer cold, as if a firecracker had been ignited, he propped up his body and kept some distance from me.

Brother, you are hard. "I said.

"What are you calling me! Don't call me that!" Mu Junchen said viciously.

I twisted my shoulders, turned over, and came face to face with Mu Junchen, clearly seeing a trace of panic flashing in his eyes.

Because of his movements, the quilt slid halfway down. Under the light, our bodies are two colors, healthy wheat color, and mother white milk white milk color.It's strange to say that after staying in the coal factory for so many days, I didn't get blackened.

Our eyes met, we didn't talk or move, I was okay, lying on the bed was quite relaxed, Mu Junchen put his hands on my sides, his body was half suspended, his eyes observed me uncertainly, and occasionally looked at me Floating on me.

I followed his gaze and saw the traces left in this room on Friday. Suddenly, an idea popped up in my mind, and I stretched out my hand to grope quietly and slowly on my thin chest.

Mu Junchen didn't move, didn't speak, but made a masked but still clear swallowing sound.

"You're a fucking villain.

Mu Junchen pulled down my underpants.