The whole world knows he has a crush on me

Bo Jiu's eyes darkened.

He hugged Qu Ning's back and leaned forward slightly.

Qu Ning lowered his eyes, and there was a little emotion that Bo Jiu couldn't understand in his pupils.

Bo Jiu tilted his head, "It feels like our little Wo Ning is different."

Qu Ning raised the corners of his lips: "I can no longer see my personality clearly."

After he finished speaking, he took the initiative to kiss Bo Jiu first.

Qu Ning seldom took the initiative, and on the very few occasions, Bo Jiu was fascinated.

"I used to think that I, my whole life, was forced to step in the mud, so I was gloomy and depressed, and even developed mental illness. I couldn't distinguish between hallucinations and reality, but occasionally I still felt that I shouldn't be like this Appearance. Now that I’m gradually stepping out, I see that the cat is cute, the white furniture is warm, and you are very charming in front of me, so I feel that Qu Ning’s eyes can gain so much brilliance.”

"I used to really only see black and white." Qu Ning said in a low tone, and he leaned closer to Bo Jiu again, "Recently I feel that my soul is just painted with deceptive black and white paint, wash off that layer of paint, and the inside is the real thing." true self."

Bo Jiu looked at Qu Ning for a few seconds, and pressed down on the young man's waist with great strength, so that the two could only touch their lips.

Immediately afterwards, ambiguous gasps filled the air, and Bo Jiu had enough of the first round of kissing before slowly letting go of Qu Ning.

Qu Ning's lips became bright and moist, and her neck was a little red because she was not very good at breathing, and she looked mature and attractive to be picked.

Bo Jiu's eyes gradually darkened.

"It feels very strange," Qu Ning leaned on Bo Jiu's chest, and said, "It's as if another buried self is gradually being dug out. Love used to be like a passer-by to me, but now I feel more and more addictive, terrifying to death."

Qu Ning sighed, "After thinking about it, you are the one who caused the trouble."

Bo Jiu looked down at him, didn't speak, and slowly touched the top of Qu Ning's hair.

"When you see a certain person, you think of the appearance of love. People unconsciously follow their instincts to move forward. Every step is like stepping on icing sugar. There is a charming smell of honey all around. When I look back occasionally, I find that I was entangled in the past. They put a bunch of expired and disgusting food." Qu Ning whispered.

"Whoever says that I don't like you in the future is questioning my food taste. Don't listen to others."

This sentence is quite familiar, Bo Jiu was distracted and thought about it.

It turned out that this is what he once said.

He once said to Qu Ning, "Whoever looks down on you is doubting my aesthetic level, and I will teach him to be a man again."

"You've learned well." Bo Jiu tugged at the end of Qu Ning's hair.

Qu Ning smiled: "I talk a lot of nonsense, but I just want to whisper to you. I didn't have any desire to talk to you before."

Bo Jiu nodded: "I talk a lot of nonsense. Wei Liang said that it is a pity in the history of human love that the bookstore does not have my books."

Qu Ning chuckled: "But my nonsense took up Mr. Bo Jiu's kissing time, and you only kissed me once."

Bo Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, a smile flashed in his eyes and said deliberately: "Isn't one time enough for our Ningning?"

Qu Ning shook his head: "It's Mr. Bo Jiu who thinks one time is not enough for me."

Bo Jiu's heart ran wildly, he felt as if he had climbed a tree whose top could not be seen from the top, got lost in the middle and rested for a few years, and now he will finally see the scenery in the clouds after making persistent efforts.

He felt that Qu Ning was in love with him.

Falling in love with him.

It's just that Qu Ning doesn't know how to talk about love, and only vaguely says that he likes him, and comforts him in turn. Bo Jiu understands how much he values ​​promises, but he also feels that this kind of Qu Ning is like a snail with its tentacles sticking out, which makes people feel uncomfortable. Couldn't help teasing, seeing his pink look that was messing around.

So Bo Jiu asked: "Qu Ning, do you love me?"

Qu Ning was stunned for a moment, his mouth murmured and he really couldn't speak.

Bo Jiu: "Say it, I'll kiss you to make you comfortable."

Qu Ning took a look at the perpetrator, couldn't bear it anymore, went up to bite his neck, and gritted his teeth as if venting his anger.

Bo Jiu coaxed him for a few more words without answering, then stopped with a muffled laugh, then dug out the young man from the side of his neck to change his posture, then pressed him down and kissed him.

Qu Ning's legs struggled out from the gap between Bo Jiu's legs, and the man held his chin with both hands, almost kissing him fiercely.

The slender legs bent up unbearably, and were pressed down by a vacated hand.

While kissing, Bo Jiu whispered in Qu Ning's ear, "Don't move, baby, kiss here again later."

Qu Ning closed his eyes tightly, listening to the sound of Bo Jiu's breathing close to his ears, when he was turned over and half took off his upper body clothes, he could hardly bear this different kind of stimulation.

He clenched his fingers and grabbed the sofa blanket: "There are... 10 minutes."

The hot kiss was imprinted on his butterfly bone, extending all the way down to the deep waist, Qu Ning suddenly trembled violently, tears fell down the bridge of his nose and sank into the dark sofa blanket.

"I'm not full, Ningning," Bo Jiu's voice fluctuated from near to far: "You took up a lot of time from me just now, and now I have to make up for it."

Qu Ning shook his head, his half-length soft hair fell down from both sides, revealing a little white and rosy neck.

Bo Jiu raised his eyes from his waist, and saw that the movements of the fair-skinned person suddenly stopped for two or three seconds.

Sensing the danger, Qu Ning tilted his head and was about to grab his pants, but the next moment, his head was imprisoned under a big hand.

... He seems to have missed the point of Bo Jiu.

The hand was pressing on him, using a subtle force that he could not break free and felt no pain, keeping Qu Ning at an unturned angle, he could only look at the man behind him out of the corner of his right eye.

Unprecedented sense of crisis invaded, Qu Ning instinctively wanted to resist, but his trust and love for Bo Jiu made him suppress this instinct, and voluntarily imprisoned in this small space.

The breath behind him seems to be approaching, Bo Jiu panting.The heavier the breath, the more Qu Ning held his breath.

At the moment when his lips and teeth touched the vertebrae at the back of his neck, Qu Ning subconsciously bit the blanket under him, so as not to let himself make a more shameful sound.

The waist was suppressed, and Bo Jiu was covering his back, his teeth were grinding the thin skin fiercely, Qu Ning felt that his skin must be red.He couldn't see, didn't know that the place Bo Jiu accidentally found was beautiful enough to arouse any crazy covetousness.

"Ningning."

Qu Ning bit the blanket and whimpered twice.

"Ningning doesn't say she loves me."

Qu Ning closed his eyes, tears streaming out uncontrollably.

Bo Jiu let go of the tips of the teeth, and the deep voice came to Qu Ning's humming cochlea.

"You don't say you love me."

Qu Ning shook his head imperceptibly, his soft hair was stuck to the side of his face and neck due to sweat and tears.

Bo Jiu glanced at it, and smelled the faint fragrance of gardenia in his hair.

"But I know, even if you don't tell me, I know."

"With Mr. Qu Ning, the matter of loving me is more silent and deafening. Am I right?"

Bo Jiu hugged the young man in his arms, he lowered his head, Qu Ning took the opportunity to roughly wipe the moisture on his face with the back of his hand, and he bit out a deep red tooth mark on his fragile lips.

"Listen." Bo Jiu approached his thin chest.

Qu Ning cried and said, "I can't hear you!"

Bo Jiu laughed, "Yes, you can't hear it, but I can hear it. Mr. Qu Ning has put in a lot of effort to coax me today...other people's words are just blind instructions, I believe you will not stop loving me."

Qu Ning sobbed and leaned on Bo Jiu's shoulder, his heart was not beating like his own.

Bo Jiu just listened to it for the last minute, then raised his head and said, "Ningning, look at me."

Qu Ning looked at him.

Bo Jiu didn't make a sound, only made a few silent lip shapes with his lips. He looked at Qu Ning's anxious expression and said, "Guess what I just said."

Qu Ning was confused and uncertain: "I, I... love you?"

Bo Jiu smiled deeply, what is this called, if he wants to hear something nice, he has to trick this person into speaking.

He hugged Qu Ning tightly in his arms.

"Yes, I love you."

Qu Ning later realized what he had said to Bo Jiu, he was ashamed to the peak and wanted to get up, but his legs happened to press down on the tassels of his clothes, and he fell into Bo Jiu's arms again.

Bo Jiu whispered something stupid and cute, then picked him up and walked to the bedroom.

Qu Ning: "...the time is up."

Bo Jiu: "Who do you look down on for half an hour?"

Qu Ning shrank his toes: "Don't go too far——"

Bo Jiu spoke a little fast: "Good Ningning, please forgive me."

As soon as Qu Ning's butt touched the bed, he crawled two steps away: "No, I checked—"

"What have you checked?" Bo Jiu pulled out his tie, "You don't need to check anything, everything is good in Ningning."

Qu Ning collapsed, not the inspection!

Bo Jiu's tone was full of rascal: "You just said you love me, you love me, I'm not playing hooligans to you, Ning Ning be obedient, we have to complete the last step of desensitization treatment."

Qu Ning: "—Wait for Bo Jiu!"

Seeing that Qu Ning was short of breath, Bo Jiu stopped slowly and said, "Really don't want to?"

Qu Ning shook his head again: "No, that's not the case!"

Bo Jiu laughed: "Is that liking?"

Qu Ning watched helplessly as Bo Jiu went to bed and threw a pillow on the floor, and he couldn't stop him, only then did he realize that he was flirting too much.

Bo Jiu kissed Qu Ning for a while, Qu Ning was dizzy, until at a certain moment, he suddenly woke up.

Qu Ning blocked Bo Jiu, and the wind blew outside the window in early winter, as if there was a little bit of cold rain.

Qu Ning was ashamed and helpless: "Not today."

Bo Jiu frowned: "Ningning is not a girl."

Qu Ning: "...not that one!"

Bo Jiu: "Which one is that?"

Qu Ning: "You have been really pure-hearted for so many years, I cleaned the house for a few days, and found that there are no necessary supplies for adults—"

Bo Jiu: "..."

Bo Jiu hadn't reacted yet, "What? What supplies??"

Qu Ning felt that the gradual evolution of his skin was inseparable from Bo Jiu, his face was flushed red, and he emphasized in a low voice: "No...I didn't stop the elves."

Bo Jiu: "—"

Bo Jiu straightened up slowly, stretched his arms and opened the bedside table, and three seconds later, it closed again with a bang.

A very aggrieved and extremely aggrieved head moved to Qu Ning's neck.

Bo Jiu gritted his teeth and cursed.

Qu Ning's face and body were in a mess, he had to hold back a smile and smooth his hair, and he also had a sense of relief from the crisis.

"It's okay, brother Jiu."

"...They must think I can't do it if I say it."

Qu Ning: "Bo Jiu is very good."

Bo Jiu looked up at him with unclear meaning in his eyes.

Qu Ning whispered: "Just now you kissed me like that, and coaxed me to talk about love, I haven't recovered yet, I'm timid...you give me a little more buffer space, I have already Almost out of strength."

Bo Jiu was silent for a few seconds.

"That's right, I'm afraid Ningning doesn't even know what that thing looks like, so it's hard for you to learn how to stop elves from those little girls."

Qu Ning: "..."

Oops.

He seems to have forgotten one thing.

Thinking of something, Qu Ning turned his head cautiously, and said to Bo Jiu, who was sulking with ups and downs beside him, "Brother Jiu...do you know what works those little girls like me for?"

Bo Jiu: "Your gentle voice and elegant taste? Anyway, in their eyes, you must be a little fairy who is not stained with dust. Of course, it is the same here. I have no time to love you. I am afraid of 'working carefully' You can't take it."

Qu Ning: "..."

Unstained... little fairy boy?

Qu Ning took a breath.

What kind of fairy boy is he, he is a wheel that has run over countless people!

Otherwise, try again, or when Bo Jiu comes back to his senses later, he must be killed on this bed.

Qu Ning sent out the invitation nervously and tactfully, but Bo Jiu has gradually calmed down.

"No, Ning Ning doesn't need to wrong himself to accommodate me. If you don't take measures, it will be bad for your health. I'm going to take a bath."

Qu Ning: "..."

Bo Jiu classmate!You have learned too much male morality!

The author has something to say: There are a lot of spacers () used in this chapter... Some of them should not matter, but the green jj will always over-interpret, if you don't do it like this, I'm afraid everyone will see the whole article, and everyone has worked hard to read it...

Bo Jiu: I am more difficult :)