[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

Ruan Tang was short of breath, tightly gripping He Tinghan's clothes with his fingers, lowered his head, wishing to roll himself into a ball, covered his ears with his little claws, but didn't hear anything.

However, He Tinghan didn't let him go, He Tinghan gently bit Ruan Tang's ear, and carefully ground it with his teeth, his voice was low and his breathing was a bit hot, "Tangtang?"

Ruan Tang covered his face, and after a long while, he pointed at the jk uniform, and said falteringly, "That's, that's it."

At least that piece of clothing was normal, unlike the other two pieces, which were somewhat revealing.

He Tinghan let go of Ruan Tang, stroked Ruan Tang's back with his fingers, kissed Ruan Tang's long hair lightly, and then said softly, "Go."

Like a shy and nervous rabbit, Ruan Tang ran into the room with the suit in his arms, and then locked the door.

He Tinghan crossed his legs, his eyes were bottomless, with a bit of blatant possessiveness and deep meaning, his slender fingers rested on his chin, looking forward to it.

After about 10 minutes, Ruan Tang walked out wearing a skirt.

His legs were straight and slender, fair and delicate, with very little body hair, and looked extremely clean.

Ruan Tang's toes curled up slightly, he turned his head uncomfortably, the corners of his eyes were red, and his eyelashes fluttered, as if he was extremely nervous.

He Tinghan's eyes were deep, and after seeing Ruan Tang's appearance, his breathing became short of breath.

He deliberately bought a size smaller, so that the jacket was a bit shorter, and Ruan Tang only needed to raise his hand slightly to reveal his thin waist.

His waist was much thinner than that of other boys, and it looked soft and fair. After the sun fell, it was sprinkled with a faint golden color, like a delicious snack, and one couldn't help but take a sip.

He Tinghan swallowed, his blood seemed to be on fire, and his body was a little restless.

Ruan Tang also noticed that the clothes seemed to be too small, so he pulled his shirt to cover it up, but under He Tinghan's burning gaze, his head lowered and the roots of his ears became more and more red.

This gaze, with a sense of aggression and possessiveness, seemed to swallow him whole.

He Tinghan changed his posture and hooked his hands at Ruan Tang, "Tangtang, come here."

Ruan Tang's white toes stepped on the ground, and the soft blanket rubbed against it, causing a slight itchiness.

He seemed to have foreseen what would happen next, but he still held back his shame and walked towards He Tinghan step by step.

As soon as he walked to He Tinghan's side, Ruan Tang felt weightless for a while, and his whole body was pressed onto the sofa, followed by a hot and urgent kiss.

This time the kiss was longer than before.

Ruan Tang whimpered, he was not very good at breathing through his nose when kissing, he was a little out of breath after kissing for a long time, and being held by He Tinghan again, he hummed a few times aggrieved.

As if about to cry.

This time, He Tinghan seemed determined to bully him into crying, the corners of Ruan Tang's eyes were flushed, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, his eyelashes were wet, and even the sound of sobbing was small.

His waist was held by He Tinghan, and because of his strength and tender skin, he left several bruised and purple fingerprints.

He Tinghan finally let go of Ruan Tang, he kissed the teardrops in the corner of Ruan Tang's eyes, his voice was low and hoarse, "Tangtang, I'm sorry."

"I can't help it a little bit."

Fresh air poured into his lungs, Ruan Tang couldn't wait to breathe, and even coughed a few times.

He looked at He Tinghan with tears in his eyes, and before he could speak, He Tinghan's eyes darkened a bit, "Tangtang, can I take a photo?"

Ruan Tang trembled all over, and He Tinghan still hugged him even though he was aggrieved. He gently stroked Ruan Tang's hair and chuckled, "This Tangtang is so cute. .”

"I can't control myself."

He kissed Ruan Tang's cheek, and asked one after another, "Is it okay?"

Ruan Tang was a little soft-hearted at first, and he couldn't resist He Tinghan. After a while, he finally nodded and agreed.

He Tinghan took out his phone and took a few photos of Ruan Tang.

In the photo, Ruan Tang is wearing a skirt, with slightly disheveled skirts, flushed face, hazy and blurred eyes, slightly parted lips, and the thin red lips are wet and slightly swollen after being kissed, looking a bit attractive .

Desire and purity.

Like a piece of pure white paper, he slowly painted it with a beautiful color, although it still has the original simplicity, but every move is involuntarily attractive.

He Tinghan just glanced at it, and the desire in his heart grew slightly.

He couldn't wait to lower his head, if he kissed Ruan Tang's earlobe and cheek.

The two of them were very close, and Ruan Tang immediately sensed that there was something wrong with He Tinghan's body.

He covered his face with his hand, and curled up on the sofa, not daring to look at He Tinghan.

He Tinghan took off his glasses, and stroked back the broken hair on his forehead, revealing his sharp and handsome eyebrows, this action was a bit unspeakably sexy.

Ruan Tang blushed even more.

He Tinghan is so handsome.

He Tinghan raised his eyebrows lazily, took off his T-shirt, his slender eyes were slightly hooked, showing a bit of evil, "Lend me the bathroom, can you?"

Ruan Tang nodded quickly.

He Tinghan swaggered to the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of water and panting in the bathroom, Ruan Tang couldn't help hugging himself, and became a small mushroom again, wishing to take root on the ground so that He Tinghan could not see him.

After He Tinghan came out, his hair was slightly wet and steamy, his eyes were sharp and deep, the gentle aura dissipated a lot, and his whole body suddenly became fierce.

He sat on the sofa, picked out a bottle of bean paste red nail polish and shook it in front of Ruan Tang, his voice dragged a little, "Do you want to try it?"

Ruan Tang moved his mouth, wanting to refuse.

After all, he still has to go to class in the future, if this is painted on, will his roommates think he is a pervert.

But looking at He Tinghan's eyes, he was timid again.

After a while, He Tinghan squeezed Ruan Tang's soft fingers, and painted him little by little nail polish.

It has to be said that Ruan Tang's skin is fair, and after the nail polish is applied on his hands, it looks a little brighter, which looks extraordinarily good-looking.

He Tinghan admired it for a long time, and even told Ruan Tang not to use nail polish remover to remove it.

Ruan Tang sighed melancholy. When the live broadcast was broadcast that night, many people noticed the nail polish on his hands and asked him how he got back.

Ruan Tang thought for a while, then smiled helplessly, "Boyfriend's bad taste."

Thus, in He Tinghan's dormitory that night, there was a miserable howl like a pig being killed.