boyfriend provoked by roommate

Lin Shuhan's drinking capacity is astonishingly small, and his wine taste is not good, so when he drinks, he has to be recited by others.

"I can't walk." Lin Shuhan lazily stopped in place, the water in his eyes rippling under the moonlight, very beautiful.

Song Shuo sighed, and squatted down like a stream of kindness. Lin Shuhan shook his arms and slowly fell on his back. Then Song Shuo grabbed his buttocks and put a firm weight on his back.

Lin Shuhan's warm breath came from his neck, filled with the smell of alcohol. Song Shuo frowned and asked, "How much did you drink today? Why are you so drunk?"

The drunk ignored him.

Song Shuo probably wouldn't be able to get anything out of it, so he went up to the dormitory with his back behind his back, causing several passing boys to stare at him.

"Song Shuo~" the person on the back said drunkenly.

Song Shuoen let out a cry.

"Song Shuo! Song Shuo ~ Song Shuo Song Shuo."

Song Shuo sighed again. He couldn't do anything with Lin Shuhan who was sober, let alone Lin Shuhan who was drunk and looked like this: "I'm here, what are you doing?"

Lin Shuhan clicked his tongue and let out a grunting breathing sound. After about half a minute, he spoke again: "Song Shuo is in love."

The slandered Song Shuo: "..."

Lin Shuhan continued to wrong Baba: "Song Shuo ignored me."

Song Shuo who continued to be slandered: "..."

There was no one in the dormitory. Song Shuo struggled to take out the key and opened the door. After turning on the light, he squatted slightly and put Lin Shuhan down. He supported Lin Shuhan with one hand, and closed the door with the other free hand. It just happened to bump into Lin Shuhan's sparkling eyes.

He pursed his lips: "Song Shuo won't carry me on his back."

After finishing speaking, he still staggered and tried to walk by himself, Song Shuo hurriedly supported him before he fell down: "Why are you going?"

Lin Shuhan stammered: "I'll go, I'll go find Song Shuo there."

Song Shuo: "... Where can I find it?"

Lin Shuhan shook his head: "I don't know."

Song Shuo turned his face away, seeing Lin Shuhan's pitiful and aggrieved look, couldn't help but soften his tone, and said, "I'm right here."

Lin Shuhan rolled his eyes for a long time before focusing. He blinked and said, "You are Song Shuo."

Song Shuoen let out a cry.

Before he could react, Lin Shuhan rushed over, Song Shuo reached out to catch him, and took him into his arms.

Lin Shuhan found a comfortable position and lay down on his stomach, and didn't move around. Both hands firmly wrapped around Song Shuo's waist, and his face was pressed against his shoulder.

Lin Shuhan suddenly quieted down, which made Song Shuo a little unaccustomed. He reached out and stroked Lin Shuhan's hair, and suddenly remembered that in the novels and comics he had read recently, the two male protagonists were hugging each other so intimately.

Song Shuo woke up with a start, and was about to push Lin Shuhan away, only to find that he was tightly bound.

"Song Shuo..."

He was soft and obedient, a small one in his arms, always calling his name vaguely in his mouth, Song Shuo was a little bit reluctant, and hugged him tightly again.

"Do you want to take a bath to sober up?" Song Shuo asked.

Lin Shuhan raised his head and fixedly looked at Song Shuo: "I'm not drunk."

Song Shuo: "..."

His lips were smooth and his eyes were ignorant and innocent. Song Shuo's eyes dimmed and he said, "You're drunk."

Lin Shuhan shook her head: "I'm not drunk, I recognize you."

Song Shuo held his face in his hands, breathed heavily, and said, "Are you really not drunk?"

Lin Shuhan: "I'm not drunk."

Song Shuo stared at his slightly trembling eyelashes, and said, "Then don't forget what happened today."

Before Lin Shuhan could react, her lips were blocked by a sudden kiss.

"Well……"

Song Shuo was obviously good at kissing, licking and teasing in his mouth, making Lin Shuhan unable to breathe, wrinkling his nose and brows, and making noises.

There was an ambiguous sound of water touching each other's tongues and lips and teeth in the dormitory. Song Shuo had read a lot of theoretical books, but when it came to practical operations, he relied on instinct. He found that this was like eating poppies, and it was addictive.

After a long time, Song Shuo ended this wine-smelling kiss.

Lin Shuhan's eyes were dimmed by his kiss, his lips were red and swollen, he swallowed subconsciously, and said, "You slobbered again."

Song Shuo laughed: "This is not eating your saliva."

Lin Shuhan: "What is that..."

Song Shuo pecked Lin Shuhan's soft lips and said, "This is to kiss you."

Lin Shuhan's eyes were dull, and his cheeks turned red slowly. He got up from Song Shuo, staggered and wanted to go back to his position, but Song Shuo grabbed his wrist before taking two steps, and then the whole body Paste it and press him on the iron stairs.

"Where are you going?" Song Shuo asked.

Lin Shuhan looked down at him.

Song Shuo pressed Lin Shuhan's shoulder with one hand, grabbed his face with the other hand, pressed his cool palm against his hot cheek, stroked it lightly, and said, "Are you really not drunk?"

"Well...not drunk..." Lin Shuhan said.

Song Shuo: "It's fine if you're not drunk, I'm afraid you won't be responsible if you kiss."

Lin Shuhan: "..."

Song Shuo preferred to act directly rather than tease people with nonsense words. He squeezed his legs between Lin Shuhan's, held him forcefully with his whole body, and kissed him again with his head sideways.

This time the kiss was deeper and longer.

The author says:

Brother Song said that it is a routine operation and step on Cheng Huan by the way