The sand sculpture roommate is always teasing me

A pair of hands slowly passed through Chen Jiashu's hair, once and for all, playing with his hair.

Because the two of them were too close to each other and blocked the light, Chen Jiashu simply moved back a little and lifted his chin, so that his entire face was clearly exposed to the bright light.

"continue."

Chen Jiashu, who is obedient and obedient in front of Jing Shuo every time, is particularly tough in this kind of matter.

But Jing Shuo just took this trick, as if he had completely stepped on his hobby.

Looking straight at him, sticking out the tip of the tongue to lick the bead of his own lips, licking the bead of his lips back and forth twice, sliding along the crevice of his lips to the corner of his lips and licking twice, then raised his head to look for Chen Jiashu's lips Lick it back and forth between his lips and then return to the original position.

Biting her lower lip, she looked at him with innocent eyes.

It is clear that it is tempting to commit crimes, but when looking at people with these clear eyes, it seems that they are standing at the highest point to judge crimes.

To make the judged suffer the torment of sin.

Chen Jiashu raised his finger and said hoarsely, "Where's Little Huya? Let me see."

Jing Shuo raised his chin, opened his mouth slightly, and twirled his tongue against the fangs of Xiao Huya.

After watching for a long while, Chen Jiashu lifted a finger from his chin to the corner of his lips, rubbed it twice, and then poked it in from the corner of his lips, hooking the little tiger teeth hiding inside.

The two looked at each other, as if they were testing each other's endurance. When Chen Jiashu raised his Adam's Apple again, Jing Shuo licked the fingertips that had been rubbing against his canines with the tip of his tongue.

The soft and warm touch came to his fingertips, Chen Jiashu curled his fingers slightly, and couldn't help chasing to catch the warm and slippery feeling, but Jing Shuo had already nimbly retracted it.

Then he bit his knuckles, like a little tiger with no deterrent force in its mouth.

From time to time, stick out the tip of your tongue to touch your prey to see if there is still a breath of breath.

The fingertips were connected to the heart, and the finger was licked so hot that it was unbearable. Chen Jiashu wanted to pull out the index finger, but the fierce little tiger refused to let it go, staring at him with big stubborn eyes, as if in a demonstration.

Finally unable to hold back anymore, Chen Jiashu leaned over unsteadily, kissed the corner of his lips and discussed: "Bite something else, okay?"

The little tiger made a gesture and asked with his eyes, "What do you want in exchange?"

Seeing him like this, his breath became more disordered. After pecking and kissing the corners of Jing Shuo's lips twice, Chen Jiashu finally couldn't help but poke into his slightly opened white teeth, and licked back and forth between them flatteringly. little tiger.

The little tiger seemed to feel comfortable, blinked lightly, loosened the strength between his teeth, and began to cater to his kiss intently.

Chen Jiashu moved his palms around the back of his head, remembering to control his strength when pushing him against the door.

However, the kiss had just begun, when someone knocked on the door behind him suddenly, and Jing Shuo, who was close to the door, could feel the vibration of the knock.

The two people who were immersed in the game didn't even notice that someone was approaching, until the doorknob was turned by someone, and they inevitably panicked.

Fortunately, after a while of panic, the two reacted in time. Jing Shuo pushed him and pointed to the bathroom room, and said silently: "You hide in the bathroom first."

Although Chen Jiashu didn't know why he hid in the bathroom, but he was so guilty that he naturally walked there.

The door was pushed, Jing Shuo took advantage of the situation and pretended to pull the door. At the same time, he pursed his wet lips and licked off the remaining saliva, for fear of being noticed, he was also very nervous.

After the door opened, Mother Jing walked in with a plate of cherries and two cups of yogurt. Out of the corner of her eye, she happened to catch a glimpse of Chen Jiashu who was walking in the direction of hygiene.

"Jiashu," Mother Jing called out, "come and eat some fruit."

Feeling weak, Chen Jiashu turned his head and responded, "Alright Auntie, let me take a bath first."

Watching his mother put the things down one by one, Jing Shuo bit his lips guiltyly from time to time. Although he knew that kissing would not leave any traces, he was inexplicably afraid of being discovered.

After putting down the things, Mother Jing looked around the room, and fixed her eyes on Jing Shuo's 1.5-meter bed.

"You two boys are quite tall, will it be crowded to sleep in this bed? How about I clean up the room next door?"

Hearing the heart that had just breathed a sigh of relief, Jing Shuo lowered his long eyelashes and scratched his nose: "Don't squeeze, no need, Mom, don't be too busy, just sleep for one night."

"Okay," Mother Jing planned to leave without saying anything, and took another glance at her son's hair before leaving the door.Jing Shuo's hair has been luxuriant since he was a child, and it grows fast. The fluffy head is very cute, but he has to cut it every two weeks, which is very troublesome.

Mother Jing couldn't resist stretching out her hand to grab an apple head for her son, and said, "Your hair grows so fast, it would be convenient if you were a girl."

Jing Shuo avoids her hand and shakes her hair: "I'm not."

Mother Jing smacked her lips: "Boys just won't kiss when they grow up."

Knowing that his mother was complaining that he was clingy when he was young, but he didn’t like to get close to people when he grew up, Jing Shuo couldn’t help laughing and said, “Mom, I want to eat the noodles you cooked tomorrow morning.”

"Then you really know how to make troubles," Mother Jing smiled as she said, "Go to bed early and be polite to your classmates."

Jing Shuo hummed twice, "Understood."

After watching his mother leave, Jing Shuo closed the door, and when he turned his head, he saw Chen Jiashu doggy protruding half of his body from the bathroom, and then waved at him.

After locking the door, Jing Shuo walked towards him: "Why haven't you taken a shower yet?"

When he walked to the door, Chen Jiashu couldn't wait to grab him in: "Wait for you to take a bath."

As he spoke, he cupped his face, looked him up and down a few times, as if he was extremely rare, leaned over nose to nose, and kissed him on the mouth.Then he raised his hand and pulled an apple head from the hair on his forehead.

"If it's a girl," Chen Jiashu said slowly, with a rather proud tone, "it's too pretty."

Jing Shuo: "If you were a girl, you would be pretty too."

This sentence gave Chen Jiashu room to play, he asked very shamelessly: "If I were a girl, would you like me?"

Jing Shuo: "..."

started again.

Chen Jiashu hugged him into his arms, resting his chin on Jing Shuo's head: "You don't speak, you hesitate."

Jing Shuo asked back, "Then if I were a girl, would you like me?"

"Yes," Chen Jiashu said without thinking, "I also like you as a girl."

The fingers under the body passed through Jing Shuo's fingers little by little, intertwined with his five fingers, Chen Jiashu continued: "As long as it is you, I like it."

"Bragging," Jing Shuo couldn't help but let out a muffled laugh, although it sounded like nonsense, but it was still sweet in his heart. "I'm a girl, can you like it?"

"Why not," Chen Jiashu let go of him, and looked at his recognizable face, "You are a girl, so I am straight. You are a boy, so I am curvy."

"Okay," Jing Shuo cursed with a smile, "Hurry up and take a shower."

Chen Jiashu buried it between his neck, coquettishly: "Let's take a bath together, the bathtub is so big, I'm afraid."

Jing Shuo didn't speak.

Chen Jiashu rubbed against his neck again: "Are you okay?"

After a moment of silence, Jing Shuo licked his lips and hummed very lightly.

I just hope the fuck doesn't knock on the door again.

The author has something to say: Sorry, Jiageng is so short~~ Try to make the next chapter longer.

I want to write a story about their past lives.The young master of the Jing family x the romantic son with a fake name

Elder sister Jing and Young Master Chen are engaged.The youngest of the Jing family was dissatisfied with the "love affairs" of the young master of the Chen family, and never supported the elder sister's marriage.

When Chen Jiashu came to visit, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Jing Shuo...

So the "fair" Mr. Chen began to visit Jing's house every day...

感谢在2021-08-2917:17:21~2021-08-3013:29:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Taro Bobo, give me one;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Will we have a future? 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：静篌婲開℡20瓶；馨崽爱索隆5瓶；505145273瓶；春日气泡2瓶；匿名、我们会有以后吗1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!