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

"What are you doing? You are allowed to play this kind of game, but I am not allowed to play?" Mu Junchen half-closed his eyes, and refused to let me go.

Me: "Next time, next time, okay? I suddenly feel hungry and want to eat, let's cook first."

Mu Junchen looked at me strangely, and suddenly asked tentatively: "Then it's okay to call me brother-in-law? Or do you play it your way?"

me?"

"Teacher." Mu Junchen pressed both of my hands on top of my head, and began to fumble with the other hand, "Teacher, your skin is so tender... so tender that water can be squeezed out..."

"I told you not to play like this!"

It's really too bad, I'm so tired that I twist like a loach.

Mu Junchen became unhappy, and pressed me tightly: "Why can't it work? It wasn't me who was cooking hard just now, you are like a kitten in love, and you deliberately changed your clothes to seduce me? Lure me here It's time to start teasing, and you're going to retreat? You little bastard, do you have the heart?"

"No..." It's uncomfortable to see people wearing glasses at a close distance, I shook the glasses down, and whispered awkwardly, "I just suddenly felt that the two of us used to play this way, like shooting AV, it's very abnormal... ..."

Mu Junchen was stunned for a second, and suddenly he lay on my shoulder and laughed wildly: "Hahahahahahaha!"

"It was originally..." What's so funny, I pushed him away, sat up by myself, and tidied up my clothes, "Don't you feel it? The two of us always like... like this kind of thing, don't you think it's a bit perverted ? Is there a problem?"

"What are we two playing? We didn't get in the way of other people's affairs, and we didn't add chaos to the society." Mu Junchen sat up, holding me between his hands and feet, "You can play whatever you want, and there are people who play more than others. ..."

Mu Junchen said a few words in my ear, and I was taken aback.

Me: "No way, that's how it's done in AV, and there are really people who do it..."

"Why are you lying to me? The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds... Also, when did you watch AV? You are gay, why do you watch AV?"

Mu Junchen narrowed his eyes and looked at me dangerously.

I felt a little uncomfortable, and moved away: "Men are all watching this, I am, I accidentally saw it when they put it in the dormitory... Otherwise, what should I watch?"

"Watch GV, little fool, next time my brother will show you. I have a few really good ones. I'll let you study them later." Mu Junchen pinched the back of my neck with disgust and sympathy.

Who cares to watch it, it's funny.

I disdainfully said: "Isn't the little thing we two do every day just in the GV? Still need to watch it? What's so good about it?"

"No," Mu Junchen put his hand under the hem of my shirt, and smiled lowly, "The GV wants to poke Xiaoshou's butt, and I haven't poked you yet. When you graduate and go to Jianghua, we Rent a small house, wholesale a few boxes of covers, let me poke every day..."

I:"……"

I stepped on the chest of this beast, he grabbed my ankle with his backhand, and lifted my clothes with the other hand, I scratched his nose, he grabbed my ass, and beat me numb on the bed.

The two bored people had a big fight before having lunch that day.

Three days later, I followed the school's art examinee team to go north to the provincial capital for intensive training at the art school that Mu Junchen had attended last year. The dormitory building where I lived, the closed training, I met with Mu Junchen once every two weeks, he applied to stay in school during the winter vacation, and found a winter vacation job in the provincial capital, so it was very convenient to see me.

Time turned and it was winter.

The provincial entrance exams are not very stressful, but the school exams are really stressful.

I just took the school exam for one school in Jianghua, and I didn't go to other schools. I thought that if Jianghua couldn't pass, then I would just choose a school close to Jianghua, so that at least I could go out to date Mu Junchen on weekends.

In this way, it also saves a lot of time for reviewing culture.

Jianghua is not a professional art school, they pay more attention to the cultural achievements of students.

When other art students hadn't returned to school, I went back to Anshan to review early, and Mu Junchen immediately resigned from his winter job and came back to accompany me.

Winter goes to spring, and the last semester of the third year of high school is here.

At the [-]-day swearing-in meeting, all the third-year students shouted slogans together. Banners for the decisive battle of the college entrance examination filled the school. In the broadcast every evening, someone would order a song for the third-year seniors who were about to leave school soon.

In the classroom, on everyone's desk, the most common thing to see must be the test paper.

When the fifth and third students were turned so that the corners of the pages flew up, and when the test papers sent by the teacher were completed one by one, summer and the college entrance examination were approaching together.

A few days before the college entrance examination, the school gave us a holiday, and the classroom was requisitioned as an examination room. We rested at home, adjusted our state, and prepared to go to the battlefield.

Mu Junchen hasn’t been on vacation yet, but he’s back these few days. The small apartment we lived in before has yet to find another tenant, so we still rent it there, and Mu Junchen washes my clothes and cooks for me every day. help me review.

The three days of the college entrance examination were like a dream.

There is a big problem in Chinese. I misread the title. People only said to continue writing a paragraph of text. I took it as a continuation in classical Chinese. I racked my brains to write a paragraph of classical Chinese. English translation, I don’t know how to write several nouns, mathematics It was even more miserable. The last big question was just the first small question, and I couldn't write at all for the rest.

As for Wen Zong, after the teacher emphasized many times to trust the first instinct, I still changed the answers to the three geography multiple-choice questions when I was approaching the answer sheet.

After finishing the correction, I felt that I had made a mistake, and my whole mentality collapsed. After the breakup meal, Mu Junchen came to wait for me at the door of the hotel, and I threw myself into his arms and cried.

"I can't pass Jianghua..."

"The results haven't come out yet. You ranked third in the Jianghua school exam. I have great hopes." Mu Junchen comforted me by hugging me.

However, this consolation is useless. During the ten days after graduation until the results came out, I stayed in the apartment without going out. I lay in bed all day playing games and watching TV. When I arrived at the hotel, Mu Junchen would call me for dinner. After eating, he continued to lie down.

"I got grades today." Mu Junchen took a bowl of watermelon cut into small pieces and fed them.

"Oh." I turned over and continued to play with my phone.

"Lu Xianyu, get up and check your grades."

After the college entrance examination, Mu Junchen's attitude towards me was not good, and now he kicked my ass with his foot.

"What are you doing, you kicked me to death!"

I also kicked him back, but he picked it up and put it on a chair to sit on.

Then Mu Junchen turned on his laptop, connected to wifi, took my admission ticket, and started to check my grades.

"Why don't we check it tomorrow..." I blocked the keyboard with my hand.

It's good to die one day late, I can't imagine how sad Mu Junchen would be if he still failed the Jianghua exam after putting in so much effort.

"No, I have to check today. After checking the results, there are still important things to do." Mu Junchen took my hand aside with a serious and firm face, opened the web link for checking scores, and entered my admission ticket Number.

"What's the big deal?"

I asked in a daze.

"Chinese 130," Mu Junchen skipped my question and started reporting the results directly, "English 120, Mathematics 540, Chinese Comprehensive [-], the total score is [-], Jianghua should be fine."

I was stupid on the spot, I can't believe I passed the math, and... total score 540 three? ! ! !

God!This score was unimaginable when I was a pure cultural student!

I grabbed the computer and checked the scores over and over again.

"Damn, am I... It seems that I can go to Jianghua..."

I shook my hands and nearly dropped the computer.

Mu Junchen nodded and rubbed his chin with his finger: "It's more than last year's selection line. Although it's still a little short of the average score, but the hope of admission is very high. Forget it, fill in Jianghua's volunteers tomorrow and then talk about it."

"Now, let's do an important event." Mu Junchen closed the computer, gearing up.

I looked at him strangely, inexplicably: "What's the matter?"

"Now," Mu Junchen patted his chest, then mine, and said solemnly, "Both of us are not high school students anymore, and you also had your birthday a month ago."

"So?" I don't understand why he suddenly mentioned this.

"So we can finally do something grown-ups do." Mu Junchen pulled me up, "Come on, let's take a shower first."

I kind of understood what he meant, my cheeks became hot, and I said, "I dare say that what we did before were all children's things?"

"Isn't that what children do?" Mu Junchen put his arms around me and went into the bathroom, "I've been waiting for you to grow up, this little fruit of yours to ripen, sweeten, soften, and edible. I've been waiting for a long time... "

What a silly metaphor, reminds me of overripe peaches.

"But it's too sudden, I'm not ready yet." I put my arms around my clothes and stretched out Erkang's hand, "Stop it! You didn't tell me in advance! Oh, don't take off my pants!"

It was a struggle.

That's the kind, the same kind of struggle as always, and there's no use for eggshells.

Soon, I was sitting naked in the bathtub.

He hugged my leg pitifully, and hid my little cucumber very carefully, so that it would not be stolen by Mu Junchen.

Mu Junchen sat behind me, filled his palm with bubbles, and scrubbed and scrubbed me.

I was rubbed by him and screamed: "The skin is falling off! You don't need to wash it so clean! Your fucking hands are like brushes! I'm going to be bald!"

It smelled so good to me that it smelled like a milk popsicle. Mu Junchen looked at me with satisfaction, as if he was going to give me a mouthful in the next second.

Like an old man, I said, "I got water in my ears, help me clean them."

Mu Junchen slapped my butt with a slap, and his voice was so crisp.

Then he said like a beast: "Pull out your ears, go to bed quickly, I can't wait to fuck|you."

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