The sand sculpture roommate is always teasing me

Chen Jiashu touched Jing Shuo lightly, then stepped back a little to observe Jing Shuo, and pursed his lips.

But Jing Shuo didn't respond, his eyes were still looking at him brightly, blinking from time to time.

There was no sign of drunkenness on his face.

This made Chen Jiashu very uneasy.

But it was only a few seconds of apprehension, and he licked his lips absent-mindedly, made a short-lived psychological construction that was almost imperceptible, and slowly moved over.

Fortunately, Jing Shuo didn't hide, he mustered up the courage to put his lips on them, and after a few seconds, he rubbed them slowly, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping person.

Jing Shuo's lips have just been soaked in cold water, and they are slightly cool, very soft, and there is a faint smell of peach blossom wine between the lips.

Because Jing Shuo acquiesced without any response, Chen Jiashu boldly stuck out his tongue, scraped between his soft lips, and licked the unique taste of Jing Shuo, which was wet and sweet, permeating like honey. In my heart, even my heart is sweet.

Seeing that Jing Shuo didn't respond to this, Chen Jiashu became more courageous, licked his lips lightly, tentatively inserted into the gap between his lips, and licked his little canine teeth.

His teeth were not closed tightly, which happened to give Chen Jiashu a chance. The tip of his tongue found the sharp little canine teeth, and rubbed and licked them a few times, as if he was playing.

Not long after, Jing Shuo, who had not reacted all this time, seemed to be hostile to this behavior, and bit his teeth all at once.

There was a momentary pain on the tip of the tongue, which made Chen Jiashu subconsciously want to withdraw his tongue, but in the end he was still reluctant to withdraw.

At the same time, Jing Shuo seemed to want to lick his mouth subconsciously, and stretched out his tongue, just touching the tip of Chen Jiashu's tongue.

The moment the tongues touched, my whole body froze, as if hit by an electric current, the numbness spread from the tip of the tongue to every inch of the limbs.

It was a wonderful experience that he had never had before, causing Chen Jiashu to breathe wildly, and subconsciously raised his hands to clamp Jing Shuo's shoulders.

For a moment, it was so cool that he wanted to stick his tongue into it and go on a rampage.

Just at this time, there was a knock on the door. Chen Jiashu was so focused that he didn't even hear the sound of footsteps. This guilty conscience of secretly doing bad things made his back stiff, and he stood up straight suddenly. people push away.

Yu Huan glanced in, and saw Chen Jiashu was helping Jing Shuo wipe his face, a towel was wrapped around Jing Shuo's face, and then he took it off and passed it through the water.

It's almost like taking care of children.

Yu Huan couldn't help sighing: "Jiashu, what kind of fairy roommate are you, then we don't have to worry about getting drunk in the future."

Chen Jiashu didn't refute, his heart was still pounding, obviously he hadn't recovered from the atmosphere just now.

After a group of people took turns washing, it was just time to turn off the lights. Chen Jiashu walked out of the bathroom in the dark, stood in front of the desk and tidied the table, and threw him and the small garbage on Jing Shuo's desk into the trash can.

After he packed up his things, he stood in front of the table and looked back at Jing Shuo, and saw him lying on the bed in a not-so-big shape in the night, with a pair of bright eyes looking up.

The T-shirt he wore for sleeping was lifted up to his ribs, leaving his stomach wide open.

Chen Jiashu subconsciously glanced at Li Yueming who was on the opposite berth. He had always slept very regularly. He had already put down his mobile phone and fell asleep. Only Yu Huan's muffled laughter came from the upper berth.

Chen Jiashu walked to Jing Shuo's bed in three steps and two strides, and pulled off his T-shirt to cover his navel.

Jing Shuo was attracted by his actions, his crystal eyes moved to him, stayed only for a second, then turned to the position above his bed, lifted his T-shirt with one hand.

Chen Jiashu's forehead jumped, and he pulled it down again.

As soon as he pulled it off, Jing Shuo wanted to lift it up. He didn't look at the clothes until he found that he couldn't hold it anymore. It turned out that Chen Jiashu was holding him.

Jing Shuo's dissatisfied eyes immediately moved to Chen Jiashu, as if asking him why.

Receiving his dissatisfied gaze, Chen Jiashu lightly touched the skin on his waist, and the latter shrank back immediately.

It's a little hot.

He bent down and lowered his voice: "Is it hot?"

Jing Shuo blinked, and although he didn't answer, he seemed to agree to this meaning by default.

Seeing his appearance, although he was so cute, he couldn't help feeling a little suspicious. Chen Jiashu was really curious about whether he was drunk or not.

At least he has never seen anyone so obedient without sleeping after being drunk.

If he wasn't so tall and had a tender face, he would be no different from a four or five-year-old milk dumpling.

But it’s definitely not enough to sleep with your stomach open all night. The balcony door of their dormitory is always open to let in the wind. If you blow it all night, you will definitely catch a cold.

The two confronted each other for a while, Jing Shuo let go and yawned, as if he was sleepy, turned his body sideways, as if he was going to sleep.

Chen Jiashu sat by his bed and played with his mobile phone for a while, and he couldn't help yawning after he finished watching a short video of his current self-study course.

Probe again to look at Jing Shuo, breathing slowly and slowly, already asleep.

Covering his waist with a thin blanket, Chen Jiashu climbed to the upper bunk lightly.

Seeing this, Yu Huan raised his head slightly: "Why did you..."

Chen Jiashu interrupted him with a slight frown, made a shush gesture at him, and said in a breathy voice: "They are asleep."

Needless to say, Chen Jiashu looked easy to get along with, but his aura was frightening when he frowned, Yu Huan subconsciously groaned twice and lay down.

During the National Day holiday the next day, people in a dormitory didn't get up until around ten o'clock.

When Jing Shuo got up, Li Yueming's bed was already empty, and the quilt and blanket were gone, so he probably had gone home.

He went into the bathroom to wash up, and after washing up, Yu Huan, who was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, also got out of bed.

When Jing Shuo was packing his things, he glanced at Chen Jiashu. This glance seemed to be telepathic. Chen Jiashu just opened his eyes and sat up from the bed, looking sideways at him.

Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were still a little sleepy, and she had a lazy tone, but when she looked at him, she unconsciously bent the corners of her eyes.

It seems to be in a particularly good mood.

"Are you awake?" Jing Shuo asked.

"Well," Chen Jiashu's voice was still a little hoarse, "Last night I watched the public class video and went to bed late."

Hearing this superfluous explanation, Jing Shuo suddenly remembered the day they slept together, looked at him with a smile, and teased, "Oh, I didn't misunderstand what you shouldn't see."

Hearing that Chen Jiashu, who was about to get out of bed, raised his eyelids and glanced at him lazily. It may be because he just woke up. He looked like a gangster who didn't care about anything.

Only the eyes that looked at Jing Shuo hid a different temperature.

It was as if he had always had this indifferent appearance, but when he met Jing Shuo, he automatically produced a thermal effect.

Chen Jiashu simply bent one leg, leaned lazily against the wall, and asked, "Didn't you see it?"

Just at this time Yu Huan came out after washing, and asked curiously after hearing this: "What are you looking at, show me too."

The two looked at each other without speaking.

Yu Huan dragged his tune and said, "You two have a little secret. Oh, yes, it's all about helping to wash your face. It's normal to have a little secret."

Jing Shuo blinked in confusion: "What washes your face?"

"Ah," Yu Huan was stunned for a moment, "You won't be broken, are you? It seems that you didn't drink much."

Jing Shuo: "... last night?"

"That's right, it was Chen Jiashu who washed your face yesterday."

"It's...well." Jing Shuo muttered in a low voice, looking up at Chen Jiashu.

His expression was not very good, the face that was smiling and amusing with him just now has been pulled down.

Frowning slightly: "Have you forgotten what happened last night?"

"Emmmm," Jing Shuo said after thinking for a while, "I just remember that I dragged your clothes back. After I came back, I sat on a chair for a while, and then... fell asleep?"

"Okay, the fragments are all right." Yu Huan affirmed.

"So did I forget something?" Jing Shuo looked at Chen Jiashu and asked.

He really couldn't figure out what he had done to make Chen Jiashu unhappy because he forgot about it.

Chen Jiashu didn't answer, but Yu Huan picked up the phone and answered without asking, "No."

As he said that, he suddenly called Jing Shuo twice: "Xiao Shuo, the senior sister from my English club came to ask for your contact information again, and asked me where you are from, just the last time I met, among them That special Royal Sister Fan."

Just as Jing Shuo wanted to say that you should help me to refuse, Yu Huan scolded: "Fuck, she also asked me if you have ever been in a relationship, whether you are good at chasing after her, and said that she likes your type very much, which is too straightforward Alright."

Yu Huan rubbed his chin and turned to Jing Shuo. After sizing up for a while, he turned to look at Chen Jiashu, and asked as if seeking approval: "Jiashu, do you think Xiao Shuo's face is particularly small, like a minor. I Damn, what's going on with these women, and they're still in love, wouldn't it be crazy to kiss this face?"

"..."