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

"Help, help!" I turned my head like a loach and shrank my neck, "Why are you becoming fierce again?"

"I won't be so fierce when your breasts grow out someday." Mu Junchen whispered in my ear.

Me: "I won't be able to grow it all my life, you will be a very tiring senior if you keep being so fierce"

Mu Junchen lowered his voice: "You want to care? You liar, your heart is black."

I kept silent, shrunk my shoulders and let him pinch.

"Stop talking?" Mu Junchen sneered, "What? You can't hold back your bad temper again, right?"

"We have been in contact for so long, why didn't you see that I was a man?" I asked unwillingly.

Mu Junchen smiled, a very angry smile: "How the hell can I tell? You blink your big eyes like a little slut, and your Adam's apple looks like something. The girls are all older than you, wearing short skirts, with thin bare legs, no fucking leg hair"

"Who doesn't have leg hair?" I argued.

Mu Junchen lifted the quilt with one touch, and the surrounding area was instantly bright. I took a breath, oh, it's fresh air, finally there is no more Mu Junchen's carbon dioxide.

"Look for yourself, is this a man's leg?" Mu Junchen rolled up my trousers to above his knees, pointed with his finger, and complained, "Where is the leg hair?"

"Isn't that all?" I swept the entire calf back, confidently.

There was an undisguised dislike in Mu Junchen's eyes. He sat next to me and rolled up one of his trousers, revealing his strong calf.

"This is the man's legs, okay? This kind is called leg hair, yours is not called."

Mu Junchen put on a contemptuous tone. His leg hair is actually not very thick, but compared with mine, it looks like the Amazon jungle, and mine is just a small grass that has just sprouted, sparse and thin. Young, at first glance it does look like there is none.

"Me too."

I stretched my calves and let him see my treasure __ the only thick, black and very mighty leg hair on my two legs.

Mu Junchen glanced at it, didn't speak, reached out his hand, grabbed the leg hair and pulled it out.

I:"……"

Don't be angry, don't be angry, don't be angry, Lu Huai, if we are not angry, it will grow in the future.I take a deep breath and do the mental work for myself.

Mu Junchen was quite happy, he collapsed on the bed and laughed, his peach blossom eyes were crooked.

He is very scary when he has a black face, but when he smiles he is very good-looking and contagious, which immediately makes people lose their temper.

The lights in the dormitory were turned off at this time, Mu Junchen grabbed my clothes and dragged me down, and covered me with a quilt.

He was still laughing, although he didn't make a sound, but I could feel the cheap joy of a boy who bullied others after playing a prank.

The sound of my heartbeat became clearer at this moment, I looked sideways at Mu Junchen in the dark, and thought to myself that this is the Mu Junchen I am familiar with, although he is shameless but very beautiful.

Mu Junchen laughed for a while, then stopped laughing, and said in a serious tone: "Sleep. "

I:"……"

He really changed his face very quickly.

I closed my eyes and found that the pillow under my head was his pillow. I reached out and touched his side, and it was also a soft fat pillow. I guessed that he probably bought another one.

"What are you groping about?" Mu? Can scold anything? Junchen said angrily.

I quickly stayed still: "I won't touch it, I'm going to sleep."

However, Mu Junchen leaned closer and touched my neck with the tip of his nose.

"I found that the orange smell you used to have disappeared. Is it perfume? Used up?" Mu Junchen asked suddenly.

"It's not perfume." My voice was as small as a mosquito.

"What is it if it's not perfume? Shower gel?" Mu Junchen asked.

Neither do I."

"Then what the hell are you talking about? I'll buy whatever it is." Mu Junchen said quietly, "I bought it for you to use, so that you smell more like Lu Xiaoliu."

"It's an orange." I said.

Mu Junchen was stunned for a moment, and asked incredulously, "What? Oranges? Orange perfume and orange soap? Or is the brand called Orange?"

"No." I lowered my voice maliciously, "It's just the oranges I ate. I had no experience for a while, and the girl's underwear was very flat. I was afraid you would see through it, so the sisters in the club gave me oranges. That orange is my breast, you know?"

Mu Junchen didn't speak.

"I even gave you one, the peel of which you preserved in a glass jar on your shelf," I added.

Mu Junchen didn't speak for a long time.

It wasn't until I was about to fall asleep that Mu Junchen said, "I don't want to talk to you at all, you know?"

I was upset, and said honestly: "But you talked to me a lot just now."

Mu Junchen reached out to touch my head and asked, "Are you dizzy?"

I wondered, "I'm not dizzy, I'm fine."

Mu Junchen: "It seems that you drink quite well, speak logic very clearly, and quarrel very aggressively. I'll give you a little white tomorrow night." "

I:"……"

After a while, Mu Junchen's breathing gradually became even and steady, and suddenly he turned around, put his arms around me, touched me a few times unconsciously, and muttered: "A bamboo pole, it's not easy to touch..."

After saying this, he snorted softly.

I:"……"

A good night's sleep, I had a dream.

Surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows, the sun is shining brightly outside the window, white translucent curtains are fluttering with the wind, and there is a soft sofa in the middle. Mu Junchen pressed me on it, not knowing what I was doing.

"Don't do this, the two of us can't do this." I pushed him away, with tears streaming down my face, looking very aggrieved.

"Why can't it work?" Mu Junchen was moving, not knowing what he was doing.

"You are my brother-in-law, we will be soaked in a pig cage" I cried, my voice was not rough at all, just like a delicate girl.

Mu Junchen kissed me: "Good boy, brother-in-law loves you."

Immediately, the movements became even bigger, tossing like a mountain shaking, and I was directly shaken awake.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Mu Junchen holding my shoulder and shaking wildly.

It is very uncomfortable to be shaken awake in a deep sleep, and I couldn't help but feel aggrieved: "Brother-in-law, what are you doing?"

Mu Junchen: "..."

Mu Junchen's eyebrows furrowed deeply, suspiciously and strangely, and he looked at me suspiciously.

Only then did I realize what I just said, and I was so ashamed and angry that I wanted to jump off the upper bunk and kill myself.

"Don't get me wrong, I had a dream just now," I hurriedly explained.

"Dreamed that I became your brother-in-law?" Mu Junchen half-closed his eyes.

I rolled my eyes, as if there was no other way to say it, anyway, he didn't know the specific content of my dream, so he said, "Yes."

"Oh?" Mu Junchen moved next to one of my thighs, then touched my pants with one hand, and said, "I dreamed that I became your brother-in-law, so I wet my pants?"