The sand sculpture roommate is always teasing me

The window curtain fluttered, and the night wind blew into the room through the half-closed window, blowing away the smell of alcohol in the room, but it couldn't clear Chen Jiashu's bewildered brain.

On the small dark green velvet sofa not far from the window, two outstanding boys sat on both sides with a distance of one foot and looked at each other.

Chen Jiashu was very dissatisfied with the distance between the two of them, and tried to lean in restlessly, but Jing Shuo stretched out his hand to resist.

"Don't move, you sit there first and I'll ask you a few questions." Jing Shuo took another two sips of water to digest Chen Jiashu's words, he licked his lips and raised his eyes to meet Chen Jiashu's aggrieved face. where to come.

He still has the face of aggrieved!

"You, apart from lying to me—" Jing Shuo said unnaturally, rolling his eyes away and coughing twice, "what else did you lie to me about sleeping together?"

Hearing this, Chen Jiashu raised his eyebrows slightly in distress, and then shook his head at him as if thinking for a while, not knowing whether he understood his question or not.

Knowing that such questions would lead to no results, Jing Shuo simply asked questions one after another: "What happened to Yanlin?"

Perhaps it was because these two words touched his heart. Chen Jiashu's eyes lit up when he heard the words, he sat down a little closer to him, and confessed everything proactively.

She also leaned in front of him as if sharing a little secret: "There are little mandarin ducks in Yanlin, let's go, next time, we will also be little mandarin ducks."

Jing Shuo glanced at him: "Do you know what mandarin duck means?"

Originally, he asked this casually, but Chen Jiashu was completely shy because of this question. He buried his head and hid by his neck, holding the two shrinking ropes on the front of his sweater with both hands, looking shy.

Then, as if embarrassed, he stretched out his two hands underneath and made a thumbs-to-bend gesture.

Seeing this shameless gesture, Jing Shuo could only feel a surge of energy from the bottom to the top.

Gritting her teeth, she continued to ask, "So you did that messy rogue cutie two days ago on purpose?"

"No, not hooligans, it's cutie," Chen Jiashu murmured inarticulately, and then something automatically corresponded to something in his mind, his eyes suddenly lit up, "I, we don't play hooligans cutie, we play, play Others. I, I am a bandit and flower picker, you, you are an obedient, little son, and then, I was robbed home and hid in the room..."

Jing Shuo's eyes were darkened, and the alarm was raised in his mind, and he covered his mouth with his hand, lest he continue to utter wild words and describe something about the Eighteen Prohibitions.

Gritting his teeth angrily: "What are you pretending to be in your mind, and you even said that a liar let you learn it."

Speaking of this, Chen Jiashu felt wronged: "Liar learns, I, don't let him learn, I will learn for you, and play for you every day."

Although the sentence was vague and missing words and sentences, Jing Shuo still understood what he meant.

Irritable and unable to complain: "I'm a fast learner, but I don't want to play with you."

This sentence obviously annoyed the drunk with an IQ of less than three years old. Hearing this, Chen Jiashu threw himself on him and pushed him down on the sofa to play like a rogue: "Play, let's play, if you want to play, I will lock you up and tie you up bed um-"

Jing Shuo put one hand on his chest, pinched his mouth with the other, and said angrily, "What kind of hooligan are you? Don't think that just because you are handsome, you can do whatever you want."

"Something?" Chen Jiashu didn't seem to understand the meaning of this sentence, mumbling and moved closer to him.

The distance between the faces of the two was suddenly shortened, almost to the point where their noses could touch each other's noses with just a slight movement.

The scorching breath entangled together, squeezing the surrounding air, and the thin oxygen made it difficult to breathe. Chen Jiashu unconsciously increased his exhalation, and even the breath sound was slightly panting.

Jing Shuo swallowed his throat, turned his face away, and pushed his chest: "Get up quickly."

Chen Jiashu turned a deaf ear to it, but instead grabbed his wrist, which was acting out of control, his condescending gaze fell on his eyes, and then slowly caressed the end of his eyes as if they were real, and then went back to the tall bridge of the nose and walked downstream, falling on those delicate and slightly pursed eyes. Light pink lips.

Adam's apple fluttered.

Dangerous omen came to mind, Jing Shuo's first reaction was to push him away, but Chen Jiashu raised his eyelids to look at him as if he was sensitive to his sight.

Their gazes collided, and Jing Shuo heard his chest thump.

Inexplicably, a sentence emerged in my heart, whoever said that being handsome can't do whatever he wants, at least Chen Jiashu's face is really hard to resist...

An ambiguous atmosphere filled the warm light, and the two lips moved closer to each other unknowingly in the intertwined eyes. Just when they were about to touch each other, a subtle "clang" sound woke up Jing Shuo.

Something rolled onto the carpet.

The atmosphere was disrupted, Jing Shuo turned his head away in a panic and exhaled heavily, Chen Jiashu glanced at him, as if he knew that he would not be able to kiss him for a while, and turned his head angrily to find the culprit.

Then I picked up a lipstick from the carpet.

Seeing this, Jing Shuo snatched the lipstick from his hand: "This is mine."

Chen Jiashu looked at him inexplicably, thinking clearly as if he was not drunk.

"Why do you have lipstick?"

After looking at those eyes that were puzzled and filled with resentment and aggrieved for a while, Jing Shuo conceded and explained: "This is not lipstick, this is chocolate."

As he said that, he pulled off the lid, and inside was a paste that was exactly the same as the lipstick.

Vibrant, blood red, with impact, but sniffing carefully, you can smell a touch of fruit and chocolate.

Chen Jiashu took it out of curiosity and looked at it several times.

Seeing that he looked not very smart, Jing Shuo grabbed his wrist, put the lipstick in his mouth, licked it a few times, and took it out again.

"Let's believe it this time."

Chen Jiashu got the usage of it all at once, his eyes lit up immediately, he stuck out his tongue and lightly licked the tip of the lipstick, tasted a hint of sweetness.

"Sweet." He said happily.

Jing Shuo's eyes flashed, and he hummed vaguely.

Chen Jiashu said shyly, "I'll help you put on lipstick."

"?"

Jing Shuo twitched his eyebrows slightly, and retreated defensively: "What did you say?"

Seeing that he was about to struggle, Chen Jiashu immediately changed his face and pretended to be aggressive, "Don't move!" He raised his legs to press down on his legs that were trying to resist, and lightly pinched the back of his neck with one hand, ready to strike.

Jing Shuo looked straight at him: "Will you remember what you did when you wake up tomorrow?"

"No," Chen Jiashu lightly touched his lower lip with the chocolate cylinder, looking serious like a child dressing up his beloved doll.

Seeing that the chocolate was not colored, I applied it again and again without blinking.

After a while, I still remember to continue to reply: "I drank a lot, I don't remember."

Although this was what Jing Shuo hoped for, he was still unavoidably angry at these words.

Chen Jiashu, who had painted it several times because he hadn't painted it, stared at him annoyedly when he saw that he was still moving around: "Don't move, it won't go on."

Then he looked at his lips and then at chocolate, falling into endless wonder.

Even if he didn't ask, Jing Shuo could see his frowning silently asking why he couldn't paint.

Seeing him tossing and turning to stare out a hole in the chocolate, Jing Shuo couldn't help but kindly answered his doubts.

"The chocolate is dry and won't get any color."

Chen Jiashu stared at the ointment for a long while, displaying his innate ability to infer other cases from one instance.Touching Jing Shuo's lips with lipstick, just when Jing Shuo thought he was still unwilling to give up, he put the lipstick chocolate into his mouth.

For the convenience of eating chocolate, the design behind the chocolate lipstick can be inserted with a finger. Only then did Chen Jiashu find out, so he stuffed his index finger into the chocolate jar.

Putting the chocolate in Jing Shuo's mouth and stirring it twice, realizing that he wanted to lick the chocolate dishonestly, Chen Jiashu held the chocolate against his tongue which was constantly moving, for fear that he would eat it all up.

After stirring it a few times, Chen Jiashu felt that it was almost done. Chen Jiashu took out the chocolate and took a look. The exquisite lipstick chocolate was stained with wetness.Satisfied, he continued with the work just now, and tapped Jing Shuo's lower lip with chocolate, and the bright red dyed his lips instantly, and a little red smudged between his lips and teeth.

Chen Jiashu was so happy, he dyed his light-colored lips with a bright and attractive color bit by bit.

It was rare for Jing Shuo to cooperate very well, he didn't even resist, and painted chocolate on his lips like a delicate and well-behaved doll letting him play house.

"It's finished," Chen Jiashu raised his eyes after all the painting, and met Jing Shuo's black eyes that had been looking at him.

This glance is like a hungry traveler seeing nectar, awakening the desire buried deep in my heart.

Some unknown emotions kept pounding into his chest, clamoring for release.

When the adolescent classmates had a good impression and curiosity about the opposite sex, Jing Shuo had nothing to ask for and couldn't arouse the slightest interest.

At one time, he suspected that something went wrong with his father's surveillance, which caused him to never have similar affection for girls.

Of course not for boys, so Jing Shuo never doubted his orientation.

Even when he had an inexplicable liking for Chen Jiashu's touch, he once thought that he had reached a young age.

But it's inexplicable, his successive feelings are all caused by Chen Jiashu.

Especially on the night of the first two days, it was Chen Jiashu who led him step by step into the illusion, and the object in the illusion was also Chen Jiashu.

But it seemed that all of this was because of Chen Jiashu.

If touching can be an ordinary desire for intimacy, then his feelings for Chen Jiashu must be directly related to orientation.He didn't dare to think deeply before, afraid that what he said in a moment of anger to his mother would become a prophecy.

But after all, at a young age, with fiery breath and scalding body temperature, people who are tempting to him continue to show their powerful presence in front of his eyes...

After staring at each other for a while, Chen Jiashu raised a hand and rubbed his thumb lightly against the corner of his mouth. The chocolate stained his fingertips and spread around his lips, leaving a bright and dazzling color on his fair face.

Licking off the sweet redness on his fingertips, Chen Jiashu nuzzled the tip of his nose dissatisfied, and then rubbed against the small mole on Jing Shuo's nose. And the slightly astringent and sweet lips of chocolate.

Like a tribute to a gluttonous feast, longing is full of restraint for the beloved.

The phone vibrated in the pocket of the sweater, and Jing Shuo took it out to take a look. Sure enough, at this time, only his mad father was the only one.

Sent two article links -

[Dad: [A college student was abandoned by her boyfriend when she was unmarried and pregnant, the senior sister cried with tears! ]]

[Dad: [Young people, don’t let bad habits ruin you, learn to control your desires! ]]

He has been a child of other people's family since he was a child, he is well-behaved, sensible and has good grades.Although he has been speechless to his father many times because of excessive constraints, he has never been so irritable as he is now, like a floodgate breaking through the faucet, releasing the repressed rebellious period, pouring out the emotions that have been accumulated for many years at the same time, just want to be strong resistance.

Throwing the phone far away on the bed, Jing Shuo covered up his embarrassment with impatience, and said to Chen Jiashu, "Why are you always dawdling?"

As he said that, he raised his arms and hugged his neck, and leaned towards him with his head up, with a hint of desire and dissatisfaction.

Lips dyed bright red chocolate lightly touched Chen Jiashu's lips, and Jing Shuo stepped back again, his eyes shifted from his red lips to his eyes: "You really won't remember, uh--"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Jiashu couldn't wait to chase after those lips, and swallowed all the words that were too late to say between the two lips.

The author has something to say: Chen Jiashu, although you are easy to learn, you must know how to apply what you have learned, and practice will bring true knowledge!

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