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

In fact, I don't want to sleep with him a little bit. Maybe I wanted to sleep with him before, but I don't want to today.

However, the handle he holds on me makes me worry all the time.

I hesitated, but before I made a choice, Mu Junchen lifted the quilt and wrapped us together.

Mu Junchen fell asleep next to me and let out a soft snort, judging from the rhythm, it seemed a bit like laughing.

Mu Junchen's body was indistinct behind me, I was a little nervous and moved towards the wall.

I was scared and dazed, ignorant, and a vague thought jumped in my mind, like a naughty grasshopper, sometimes I felt like I was about to catch it, but the next second it jumped away.

Mu Junchen was more naughty than the grasshopper in my mind, he followed me and squeezed me from behind, his breath sprayed on the back of my neck with a sense of aggression.

Suddenly, he reached out and took my arm.

I froze.

"Is it cold?" Mu Junchen asked me.

An inexplicable sense of crisis hit me, I swallowed and said, "It's not cold, I feel very warm...it's not cold at all."

And moved to the wall again.

"If you move any further, you're going to sleep on the wall." Mu Junchen chased after him like a big bug, with a dissatisfied tone, he curled up his feet, and bumped into a place that would never have been able to touch him because of the length. of my feet.

"But I'm cold."

Not only did Mu Junchen touch it, but he also covered mine with his feet. The two bare feet rubbing against each other gave me a strange and embarrassing feeling.

I don't want to be toe to toe with him.

I curled my legs up, pulled my feet out, turned around and said to him, "You're not cold, your feet are obviously so hot."

In the darkness, with a bit of moonlight outside, I saw Mu Junchen's eyes staring at me quietly, shining like stars.

I waited for him to show the embarrassment of being exposed, but he didn't. After a long silence, he got closer, stretched out his arms and hugged me unscrupulously, and lifted one leg up to press on my waist and leg.

The grasshopper jumped more happily, and my limbs became stiff.

"I'm afraid you'll be cold, okay?" Mu Junchen said in an aggrieved voice.

The next moment, he held my hand with one hand, touched it in the palm of his hand, and touched it again. Maybe he thought it was fun, and inserted five fingers into my chest.

Fingers intertwined.

"Are your hands cold?" He asked me seriously.

"..." I waved my hand, "It's not cold..."

"Where's the shoulder? Is it cold?" Mu Junchen put his hand on my shoulder and groped twice.

"...not cold." I shook my shoulders and shook his hand away, wondering what he wanted to do.

As I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt gusts of hot wind spraying on it behind my ears. I felt that he seemed to be sniffing me, carefully but a little bit uncontrollably, like a big dog.

"Lu Huai." He gently called my name.

I was very nervous: "What, what are you doing..."

Mu Junchen stopped talking, and put his hands on me again. This time, it was the chest, abdomen and waist. When they were put up, they landed carefully, and then they became unscrupulous, and even seemed to lose control. They rubbed me with both hands.

"You, why are you touching me?!" I was almost frightened, and shouted at him in a breathy voice, grabbing his wrist and trying to pull it away.

He didn't seem to be affected at all, and even put his hand into my clothes.

"You are my girlfriend...I, what's wrong with me?"

Mu Junchen's tone was obviously a little guilty, but his behavior was even more excessive. He fiddled with my clothes with one hand, and with the other, he pinched my chin to make me turn my head away. He gnawed on me and chased after my tongue.

I turned my head to the side, put my hands on his chest and pushed him away slightly, panting: "I'm not... I'm a man, I told you 800 years ago, okay? What do you want to do?"

"What do you care what I want to do?" Mu Junchen said angrily, "Anyway...you can only listen to me now, you have something in my hands..."

Both of Mu Junchen's hands went into my clothes, and the place where his hands passed was hot and scorching.

"I'm just touching, I won't do anything more extreme..." Mu Junchen's tone was both threatening and pleading, "Be obedient, listen to me, I'll teach you to do your homework, help you get into college, you let me, you let me……"

He got his hands in my pants.

Just like that, I caught the idea that had been running like a grasshopper in my mind.

"Mu Junchen!!!" I yelled suddenly, and something burst out of my body.

Mu Junchen finally stopped.

"What's the matter?" Ji Qing asked, "Junchen, what are you doing?"

I took Mu Junchen's hand off my body and lifted the quilt to get down.

Mu Junchen also sat up, stretched out his arms, and stopped me.

"I didn't mean that...you misunderstood me." Mu Junchen explained angrily, then moved closer to me, and said in a voice that only the two of us could hear, "I didn't miss you, I just touched you touch……"

"What do you think of me?" I asked softly.

"What?" Mu Junchen seemed a little confused, "What do I take you for? What can I take you for?"

I sat on his bed, feeling powerless all over my body. I didn't want to talk, and I didn't even bother to carry out mental activities.

"You..." Mu Junchen reached out and put his hand on my shoulder.

"I don't want to sleep with you." I said suddenly, the voice was neither loud nor small, but clearly audible.

No one spoke in the dormitory for a long while, and Mu Junchen still blocked the bed ladder and did not move.

"Lu Huai..." Mu Junchen put his hand on my shoulder, obviously planning to say something.

"I don't want to sleep with you!" I raised my voice and yelled out, but controlled it within the range of the volume that would not spread to other dormitories next door. I curled up my legs and hugged myself, and tears suddenly flowed from my eyes. Eye sockets flowed out, "I don't want to sleep with you...I don't want to..."

It's embarrassing for a boy to cry helplessly like this, even with hints of asking for help, but I can't help it.

The bedroom is filled with the sound of me whimpering.

"Well, I don't know what happened to you before, but now my buddies just feel that he is pitiful." Zhang Jigang got off his bed, and Ba Ba walked over with his slippers, "Lu Huai, come down, brother will follow you."

I wiped my tears and was about to get up, but Mu Junchen grabbed my wrist: "Can I stop moving? Lay down and sleep."

There was silence again in the bedroom.

I struggled for my hand, but Mu Junchen clung to it tightly, and even pulled me into his arms, the iron frame bed creaked and shook.

"What are you doing, you evil thing! Let him down!" Zhang Jigang yelled.

"Junchen, let Lu Huai come down." Ji Qing also said, "No matter what kind of sleep it is, you have to say something voluntary."

"I won't let him go down tonight!" Mu Junchen pushed me hard on the bed again.

The author has something to say

I didn't drive a fake car, so you can tell it's not a car right?

There is a contradiction here. About Mu Junchen, the plot must be resolved before it can be pushed forward. Soon

I’ve been in Calvin for the past few days, and Calvin’s stuck me to death. Really, there’s still a chapter that hasn’t been written yet after twelve o’clock.