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

Mu Junchen looked at me and was silent for a long time, then reached out and held my shoulder: "I did something to make you angry, right? What is it? You have been lukewarm to me for more than a month, I have What makes you unhappy, you have to say it? If you say it, I will definitely change it, okay?"

I sneered in my heart, thinking that there is nothing wrong with you, you have done a good job.

"There are indeed things I'm not happy about." I said darkly, "I've been feeling aggrieved lately. Anyway, I'm also a man, and I'm always pressured by you in different ways. The more I think about it, the more irritable I get, senior. Change it with me, and you will be the recipient in the future, so that I can also experience the fun of attacking, and I will be happy."

Mu Junchen's face was really ugly. He probably didn't expect such an answer. He said at a loss, "You really want to be an attacker? We've been together for so long, haven't you gotten used to it yet? I thought you could accept it very well. , I watch that every time... you are quite involved and enjoy it, aren't you?"

I nodded: "Enjoy, it's very cool, so I want you to experience it too."

Mu Junchen was confused: "Since it feels good, then you still..."

"But I'm upset." I said, "They're all men, and I used to be a straight man, so why do I have to be here? Forget about seniors, I'm just saying, I didn't expect you to really do this for me ..."

"Are you really unhappy because of this?" Mu Junchen asked me.

I looked at him and said seriously: "Really, I've been upset because of this for a long time, but I dare not tell you, because I know you can't possibly be willing to suffer for me..."

"You never said that! How do you know I don't want to!"

Mu Junchen interrupted me irritably, his cheeks turned red.

Oh, interesting.

I licked my lips and asked him funny: "Really? I doubt it."

"I haven't done it before, you asked me to prepare myself." Mu Junchen brushed his hair irritably, "I'll tell you when I think it over..."

I sneered, took off my bathrobe in front of him, and prepared to sleep naked.

Mu Junchen straightened his eyes immediately, swallowed his saliva, put his hand on my waist and hip secretly, and said in a good voice: "Huaihuai, I'm mentally... I'm a little difficult, every time I will Can you help me? Don't you like it very much?"

"No," I straightened up, a little taller than him, poked my finger on his chest, lowered my head, brushed my long hair lightly on his face, and paused, "I just, think, fuck, you."

"Besides, I also like long hair and wearing sexy bunny lingerie, you're welcome."

Mu Junchen looked up at me, his handsome face was covered with my shadow, his eyes were startled and bewildered, and gradually, under my gaze, his face turned red.

Turn off the lights and sleep.

Mu Junchen sneaked over under the blanket and grabbed my waist.

I said coldly, "I'm so fucking unhappy now, you still want to touch me?"

"Then when will you be happy?" Mu Junchen asked aggrievedly.

Me: "I said, wait until you are willing to be the next one."

Mu Junchen stopped talking, put his hands on my waist and dared not move.

"And you have to wear a bunny girl with long hair. The hair doesn't grow long for a while, and a wig is fine."

Mu Junchen retracted his hand.

I closed my eyes, turned my back to Mu Junchen and planned to sleep, otherwise I would not have the energy to face the children in the training center tomorrow.

"Huaihuai, aren't you angry because of Xiaoshu?"

Mu Junchen asked softly in the dark.

I opened my eyes, looked at the darkness in front of me, and answered, "No."

really not.

Mu Junchen considered this for a long time, but there was no result.

I think this is also very good, at least we are like two ordinary roommates in the dormitory now, which makes me feel more or less comfortable.

Occasionally, when he wanted to come for a hug and kiss, I asked him if he had bought the xxl bunny girl, and then he stopped cooking.

In December, I signed up for the National University Ranking Examination, and I did well in the exam, but I couldn't see the result immediately.

Tan Yihui was about to end the semester, so he asked me to make up lessons for him in private, bypassing the intermediary relationship of the institution, and went directly to his home to make up for it. On Saturday and Sunday nights, it cost 200 yuan for three hours, 50 yuan more than the institution.

In this way, the monthly income is almost [-], and I can save more money. Although it is still far from my goal, I am very happy.

I was so busy that I barely saw Mu Junchen. Sometimes I had club activities at noon, and I seldom even ate together at school.

Chen Shu still comes to play with him every weekend, but I don't know what they play, and I don't care, and the days are just like this.

This Saturday, it was rare that there were no club activities. I wanted to rest at night, so I asked Tan Yihui if he could transfer the make-up class to the afternoon, and he agreed.

After making up lessons, Tan Yihui sent me out of their community, just in time to see that there was no one in the barber shop at the gate of their community, so I finally went in and had my hair cut.

Tan Yihui's hair wasn't long, but he also cut it.

Half an hour later, two inch heads came out of the barber shop.Tan Yihui smiled silly and touched his round head.

I also touched my own head, and the cropped head felt really good. After cutting off the long hair, I felt that my whole head was a pound lighter.

"Is the teacher handsome?"

"Handsome." Tan Yihui smiled with peachy eyes, blushed inexplicably and bit his lips when he smiled, "Teacher, you are the best-looking boy I have ever seen."

The more I looked at him, the more something was wrong, and he always liked to be very close to me in class recently, so I patted him on the shoulder: "Tan Yihui, are you watching an a|movie?"

"Ah? What? Teacher, what are you talking about..." Tan Yihui blushed, looking left and right.

"It's okay to watch a few. At your age, you can almost read it, but I suggest you watch something with a fresher taste." I patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Do you know how to find this thing? If you can't find it, the teacher will ask you to read it." Help you find it."

Tan Yihui blushed, rolled his eyes around a few times, and suddenly found a blind spot: "Teacher, why did you ask someone to help me find it? Can't you find it? Are you not looking..."

I:"……"

"No," I denied, "the teacher can't look for it, but a friend of mine can look for it. All I read is what he found for me. Do you want to read it or not?"

Tan Yihui's expression was very awkward, and he said in a small voice: "Teacher, I like to watch GV... Do you have it there?"

"..."

Fine.

"No." I lied, "Not even one, only Tokyo Fever."

Tan Yihui had a question mark on his face.

Forget it, he's gayer than me, slip away.

However, Tan Yihui suddenly grabbed my hand and stammered: "Old Lao Lao, teacher, I will invite you to watch a movie tonight, okay? I have already bought the movie tickets. I, I want to thank you for giving Me, make up lessons for me, me, me, me..."

I looked at his hand grabbing my wrist and thought, is this damn kid a Westerner?How did you have such a big hand before you were an adult?Like the claws of a giant Peruvian octopus.

Before I could react and shake off his hand, I suddenly heard a deep male voice shouting: "What are you doing! Let go of his hand!"

Mu Junchen came out of nowhere, with a black whirlwind under his feet, he rushed over with big strides, looking like he was about to beat someone up.

"Senior, you don't want to hit children, do you?"

My subway grandfather looked at him with the expression of looking at his phone.

Mu Junchen stopped in his tracks, stared, as if about to cry, and pulled my hand out of Tan Yihui's.

"What child? He looks so old, how much younger than me?" Mu Junchen asked Tan Yihui fiercely like a child who had grown up to 1.8 meters [-] with a genetic mutation, "How old are you?"

Tan Yihui swallowed nervously, and wiped his clothes anxiously with the hand that grabbed my wrist: "...Sixteen."

Mu Junchen looked at me and raised his eyebrows: "It's only four years younger than me."

Me: "Oh...so you still want to hit the kids?"

Mu Junchen was choked by me and couldn't answer, so he just talked to Tan Yihui directly: "Why are you grabbing his hand? Last time you touched his hair, but now that the hair is gone, grab his hand? What are you going to do?"

Tan Yihui's expression was aggrieved, a little afraid of Mu Junchen, but he still looked straight at Mu Junchen: "I like the teacher, what's wrong? Is it forbidden by the law to have sex? I'm not allowed to touch boys' hair and grab boys' hands Is it? Who are you, and what does it have to do with you?"

Mu Junchen stared at Tan Yihui frighteningly for two seconds, then suddenly reached out and grabbed Tan Yihui's collar, lifted him up on tiptoes, and asked him sinisterly: "I'm his boyfriend, you said you have something to do with me?" It doesn't matter?"

Tan Yihui was taken aback for a moment, looked at Mu Junchen and then at me, with a very sad expression on his face.

I was really afraid that Mu Junchen would beat someone up, so I pinched Mu Junchen's fingers to let him let go of Tan Yihui.

"Tan Yihui, you go home."

I patted him on the shoulder and pushed him towards the gate of the community.

Tan Yihui said pitifully, "Teacher..."

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be sad."

How can I say that he is also one of the first batch of students since I was a part-time teacher. It still hurts to see him sad. I touched his arm and whispered: "Are you 1 or 0?"

"..." Tan Yihui wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand.

"That's okay, don't worry about it, such a handsome 1, it is easy to find a boyfriend, there are not many handsome 1s in the circle, but there are still many handsome shou, don't worry about me, an old man, study hard now, know Is it? The little ones like good academic performance, be good, go back."

After some explanation, I coaxed Tan Yihui back.

"What's the relationship between the two of you? Don't say you're just a teacher and a student. I don't believe it. Does he like you? Huaihuai, you are amazing. How many peach blossoms are these?"

Mu Junchen looked at Tan Yihui's leaving back, with a strange air.

"I didn't say that we have a pure teacher-student relationship." I said indifferently, "Besides my student, or the younger brother I just met, what's wrong?"

Mu Junchen looked at me in disbelief, as if he didn't know me anymore.