缠绵 游戏

Jing Tian was in a state of both confusion and sobriety.

He vaguely knew what was about to happen, but was at a loss for it.

Neither expect nor resent.

When Zheng Xunqian's hand went all the way down his back, his large skin covered by the water trembled slightly.

He seemed a little scared, but he didn't want to resist.

His lips were still stuck to Zheng Xunqian's, and what he was eating was not only saliva that did not belong to him, but also a little bit of hot water.

The water flow made him unable to open his eyes, so he stretched out his hands in the darkness, and tightly clung to Zheng Xunqian's neck, making the two bodies stick together completely.

Zheng Xunqian's neat clothes were completely wet by the water and became messy.

And he was naked.

He started to have some discomfort.

It was too hot, my head was dizzy, and my body couldn't exert its strength, as if it lacked oxygen.

But soon, he was awakened by the sudden coolness again.

His back was against the tiles of the bathroom wall.

Compared to body temperature, the tiles are cold, hard, wet and uncomfortable.

But there is also a good point, the water no longer washes the skin of his face, he can open his eyes and breathe fresh air easily.

Zheng Xunqian was also completely soaked.

His bangs were pressed against his forehead, and there were beads of water on his skin, even his eyelashes were wet.

Jing Tian looked at him infatuatedly, and said in a strange way: "Smile."

Zheng Xunqian seemed a little puzzled by this request, but still raised the corners of his lips slightly.

It doesn't look very much like smiling, it's a little stiff, and it's not the same as Jing Tian's favorite look.

But Jing Tian became very happy.

He smirked at Zheng Xunqian, let out a hehe laugh, and then his lips were kissed again.

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Two beds are necessary.

When one of the sheets and bedding got wet and became messy and untidy, they had another clean and tidy bed to use.

The narrow single bed also has the benefit of allowing them to snuggle together as a matter of course.

Jing Tian still couldn't tell whether his trance at the moment came from alcohol or tiredness.

He is tired, both mentally and physically.

But he doesn't want to sleep.

With his eyes closed, his mind couldn't run smoothly at all, and he still wanted to say and do something.

What he had just done made him unable to restrain his excitement.

"Your clothes are all wet, what will you do tomorrow?" he asked.

Zheng Xunqian shook his head: "I don't know."

Jing Tian chuckled: "You are so stupid."

"No one ever said that about me."

Zheng Xunqian said.

"Then am I special?"

Zheng Xunqian laughed softly: "Yes."

Jing Tian also became happier, moved forward, and stuck closer to Zheng Xunqian.

"You can hang them up now."

He suggested to Zheng Xunqian.

"...I don't want to go."

"why?"

Zheng Xunqian didn't answer, but just tightened his arms around him.

"I know, you hate me."

Jing Tian said.

After finishing speaking, he smirked to himself.

Zheng Xunqian remained silent, and he didn't mind either.

He wanted to say something more.

He thought about it carefully until all his consciousness gradually melted in his warm embrace.

There was a gentle touch on his forehead, and someone whispered good night to him.

Jing Tian responded in his heart, good night, I wish you sweet dreams.

In his dream, he came to a place that was both familiar and strange.

Bright lights, neatly arranged tables and chairs, and weird experimental equipment.

All the students sat quietly in front of their seats, raised their heads, and looked in his direction.

He stood in front of the podium, bewildered.

A middle-aged man's voice came from beside him: "Tell me, what is the specific reason for giving Zheng Xunqian a score of 32?"

Jing Tian blinked, pursed his lips tightly, and said nothing.

Some people in the audience started to snicker, and others whispered.

"Why don't you talk?" the middle-aged man asked again.

Jing Tian turned his head and glanced at him, and said in a low voice, "It's just nonsense."

"How dare you say it?" The middle-aged man scolded.

Jing Tian thought to himself, you have to ask yourself.

With a bitter face, he secretly looked at the corner of the classroom by the window.

"Are you still deducting points very specifically?" The middle-aged man shook the paper in his hand, "Here, you have deducted [-] points in one go, and you didn't write the reason?"

Jing Tian ignored him.

Because the boy in the penultimate row by the window is laughing.

Zheng Xunqian leaned against the table, propped his chin with one hand, tilted his head slightly, looked at him and smiled.

Jing Tian had so much embarrassment and regret in his heart, but at this moment, it was all gone.

Why is twenty points deducted there?Because the owner of the test paper obviously looks good when he smiles, but he kept his face straight just now.

Five points are deducted for stinginess, five points are deducted for silence, and ten points are deducted for being vexatious.

"Is it all a blind button?"

"……Um."

Jing Tian reluctantly admits.

"Now, in front of everyone, the sentence will be re-sentenced. According to the standard, how should the score be scored?"

Jing Tian frowned, and said innocently: "How do I know, I'm only at the level of 35 points."

"You still have the nerve to say it!" The middle-aged man laughed angrily, "Everyone is in class, why do you score 35?"

Jing Tian secretly hides to the other side.

At the same time, his eyes still fell on the window.

Zheng Xunqian was still smiling, with a somewhat helpless expression, and shook his head lightly.

The voice of the middle-aged man gradually became distant, and the whole world began to blur.

Only Zheng Xunqian, he is clear and bright.

Jing Tian didn't dare to look any more, and lowered his head, trying to restrain his unnatural heartbeat.

The voice was too loud, which made him flustered, ashamed, and at a loss. He wanted to escape immediately, but he was reluctant to let go.

That's great, he thought, Zheng Xunqian smiled at him.

Jing Tian opened his eyes, and what appeared in front of him was the face he had just seen in his dream.

The difference from the dream is that Zheng Xunqian is closing his eyes.

They were so close that Jing Tian could see the fine lines and blemishes on his skin clearly, and could clearly distinguish each of his eyelashes.

Jing Tian blinked and was taken aback.

His head was throbbing, and the intense discomfort prevented him from thinking.

Before he figured out what was going on in the scene in front of him, he had a vague sense of familiarity in a trance.

He seemed to have seen this scene that surprised him so much.

When he tried to recall, his hangover brain protested strongly, Jing Tian couldn't help but gasped, and raised his hand to hold his forehead.

Zheng Xunqian's eyelashes trembled slightly because of this small movement, and then he opened his eyes.

Jing Tian looked at him blankly.

Zheng Xunqian's appearance was very different from usual, his eyes were foggy, his brows were slightly frowned, and he seemed a little confused.

Without the handsomeness of the past, it looks a little cute.

Jing Tian wondered for a while, Zheng Xunqian's hair seemed a little messy, maybe he fell asleep before washing it completely.

Immediately afterwards, his face turned red.

He finally came back to realize what happened last night.

A large amount of alcohol made him lose his ability to judge, become impulsive, lose his mind, behave uncontrollably, and completely derail.

He did not refuse Zheng Xunqian's kiss, and even stretched out his arms to hug Zheng Xunqian's neck.

He opened his body cooperatively and completely in the bathroom, and was intoxicated by the lingering.

On another bed less than one meter away, they reluctantly did it for the second time.

They kissed each other repeatedly before and after, and fell asleep still cuddled, skin-to-skin, sharing warmth.

Until now.

Jing Tian exclaimed in a low voice without warning, and sat up suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, he gasped again, and his whole body became stiff.

It hurts.

Headache, shoulder pain, low back pain.

There is also an unspeakable place, and there is also a strange discomfort.

He froze for a few seconds, then pulled up the quilt in a panic, trying to cover his completely naked body at the moment.

The quilts for the single beds are not that big.

He successfully covered himself who was sitting up, so Zheng Xunqian was forced to fully expose.

Jing Tian's eyes widened, and he yelled again inexplicably.

Zheng Xunqian frowned, raised his hand to rub his temples, and muttered softly: "...It's so noisy."

Jing Tian sat blankly, clutching the quilt, panicked.

Zheng Xunqian quickly let out a long sigh of relief, rubbed his face vigorously, and sat up.

"Difficult?" he asked.

Jing Tian blinked his eyes twice, did not nod, did not shake his head, and was speechless.

Zheng Xunqian had a crimson mark on the left side of his neck, as well as on his collarbone.

Because of my pulling just now, the quilt can barely cover the position a little above the base of his thighs at this moment, and most of his body is exposed to the air.

Jing Tian said silently in his heart, don't look at evil, don't look at evil, don't look at evil.

He forced himself to look away, and soon couldn't help but sneak a look again.

After reading it, I thought about it for half a second, and then took another look.

Zheng Xunqian thought he was flustered, stretched out his hand, straightened his messy hair, and said: "If you feel uncomfortable, lie down for a while."

When people are faced with extremely indigestible scenes, they will be tempted to escape.

Jing Tian opened his mouth, closed it again, his eyes flickered around in a panic, and then said abruptly: "We have class in the morning..."

"It seems to be, but it's too late," Zheng Xunqian said, "Anyway, you may not be able to understand it after you go, and it's the same if I make it up for you later."

"Afraid of missing too many classes?" Zheng Xunqian asked.

Jing Tian didn't think of this at all, but nodded his head at this moment.

Zheng Xunqian sighed, turned around and took a look at the phone from the bedside table beside him: "That can't be helped, get out of class is almost over."

After he finished speaking, he put down his mobile phone and rubbed Jing Tian's head again: "Go to sleep for a while, or order something to eat first."

Jing Tian was still stunned.

Zheng Xunqian stared at him for a moment, frowned, and asked, "...don't you remember what happened?"

Jing Tian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and nodded in a strange way.