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Men who are sour and jealous are scary, and men who have sex for the first time are even more terrifying.

Wen Tian didn't know how long he was dragged and ate, until his legs became weak, and Qu Yu held onto his shoulders so he didn't fall down.

In the end, it was Wen Tian who was out of breath from crying, and Qu Yu finally became human and was willing to let him go.

Wen Tian's hair was blown all over, he looked at Qu Yu several times with his eyes wet with steam, and thought in shock.

...What is Qu Yu going crazy?

Qu Yu didn't know what he was thinking, and stood motionless on the spot, while Wen Tian took a small breath, as if he was hesitating whether to hit him or stomp him hard.

A few seconds later, Wen Tian gave up under Qu Yu's deep eyes that wanted to catch him again, and gave Qu Yu a careful look, and ran away quickly as if pressing the accelerator.

Fortunately, there was no one there at night, and no one saw their movement here.

Wen Tian threw himself into the soft mattress, and as soon as his mouth rubbed against the fabric, he hissed in pain. He quickly turned over and sat up, his little face turned pale again.

He ran to the bathroom and stood on tiptoe to look in the mirror. His mouth was swollen to the point of disfigurement.

Wen Tian usually likes to lick his lips, and when he thinks of something shameful, he licks it, and now he licks it again, causing his eyelashes to dangle rapidly in pain.

He didn't even think about drinking milk every day. He opened his mouth, brushed his teeth very carefully, and washed his face with special attention to avoiding his lips.

While taking a bath, thinking of Jiang Jing's face ready for a storm, Wen Tian changed You An's clothes, thought for a while, and stuffed the clothes into a cardboard box that he didn't usually use.

After tossing for a long time, Wen Tian came out of the bathroom, and habitually turned on the communicator before going to bed.

He hadn't turned on the phone for the past few days, and all kinds of contact software were almost full of messages. Wen Tian clicked on the top to reply one by one, and scrolled down, and found that both Qu Yu and Jiang Jing had sent him messages.

Wen Tian didn't even look at it, and locked the screen to sleep.

Wen Tian's disappearance caused a great uproar, which had a great impact on the school. The next day Wen Tian went to the school early, gave a brief explanation to the relevant personnel, and was picked up by Pei En, and then went to the police station.

What the police asked was nothing more than what happened that day, and Wen Tian told the truth.

"Where did you go and what did you do during the three days you disappeared?" The person in charge of asking Wen Tian was a middle-aged policeman, with deep eye sockets, old-fashioned and wise eyes, as if he could see through all lies.

Wen Tian said honestly: "I have been on the You'an ship all the time, slept for two days, tried to escape on the third day and was caught back."

police:"……"

The middle-aged policeman said in a serious tone, "During your sober period, what communication did you have with Youan?"

Wen Tian thought for a while, and replied cooperatively: "He cooked a bowl of porridge for me to drink, and he also washed my clothes."

police:"?"

Barely suppressing the distorted expression, the professional middle-aged policeman clasped his hands and said in deliberation: "I'm not doubting you, that is, is it possible that your description is not so accurate."

"Actually, Euan cooked a bowl of porridge for you to drink, and wanted you to obey him. As for the laundry..."

The middle-aged policeman racked his brains, "Actually, he wanted to wash his own, and accidentally washed it into yours."

Wen Tian's eyelashes trembled, "Probably not, he asked me to take back his clothes for him. I didn't feel much after drinking that bowl of porridge. I don't know if I added any ingredients. Should I go for an inspection?"

The middle-aged policeman was in a daze. He had worked in the police station for more than ten years, and he had never seen such unimaginable hostages and gangsters in his life.

In order to maintain his years of cognition, he gritted his teeth and insisted that there was something in the bowl of porridge, "...to be on the safe side, it's best to make one, and you'll come back when the report is out."

Wen Tian nodded, his cooperation made it impossible to find any mistakes.

The middle-aged policeman wrote down something in the record with a numb face, and asked a few more questions about the day Wen Tian was released.

Wen Tian only said that he was let go by You An, but he couldn't tell why the other party let him go.

The police asked some details, but seeing that there was nothing more to ask, they let Wen Tian go.

Wen Tian didn't sleep well, and ran back and forth all morning. After the last class in the morning, he didn't go to the cafeteria to eat, and lay down on the table sleepily to catch up on sleep.

The people in the classroom left in disorder, and it didn't take long for Wen Tian to be left alone.

The Capital Star has begun to enter autumn, and the rain comes as soon as it is said, and it falls on people as densely as needles.

Qu Yugang came out of the gymnasium, wearing a quick-drying sportswear, carrying a bag on his right shoulder, and carrying a large bag of things in his hand.

He didn't go to the school gate, but turned around and walked towards the teaching building.

Pushing open the door of a classroom, Qu Yu came in and saw that in the last row of seats, a little boy was obediently sleeping with his arms on his head.

The sleeping position is very regular, half of the face is buried in the crook of the arm, the dark eyelashes move slightly, revealing a small part of the back of the neck that is snowy and soft, the lips are strangely red, the lip is swollen, but it is alluring , Hook people's sight.

Qu Yu stared deeply for a few seconds, then put the things in his hand aside.

Immediately afterwards, she bent her upper body slightly, as if not daring to wake him up, sucked the little boy's slightly swollen lips and took a careful bite.

There was a slight sound of water stains in the classroom.

The man's broad and powerful shoulders and back stretched out muscles suddenly. He gently hugged Wen Tian and let him sleep on his own, nestling softly in his arms with smooth texture. Wen Tian seemed to feel more firm than firm. The table must be comfortable and warm, the blushing little face subconsciously moved closer to him.

A faint fragrance wafted out from the neckline and penetrated to the tip of the nose bit by bit.

Qu Yu lowered her head as if bewitched, squeezed her plump lips, and kissed fiercely, forcing the eyes of the person in her arms to ooze moisture. Qu Yu saw that the person was shaking violently, so she could only relax , swallowing bit by bit the honey-like water sucked from those bright red lips.

The mouth hadn't recovered yet, Wen Tian seemed unable to bear the pain, and wanted to push away the man who was pressing on him, but he was so weak that he was half asleep and half awake, and couldn't push it away, so he could only open his mouth obediently and let the kiss go, his plump lips were crushed. Eating ferociously, the juice would be swallowed dry, Wen Tian frowned uncomfortably, and let out an uncontrollable sob.

He opened his eyes tremblingly.

He met the man's dark eyes.

It took Wen Tian half a minute to react before he realized what the bastard had done, and that pretty little face instantly flushed with anger.

He didn't sleep well yesterday because of the pain in his mouth, so Qu Yu didn't feel guilty at all, but today he is even worse at him?

Doesn't Qu Yu hate him very much?

Now here's what to do.

Wen Tian limply got up from Qu Yu, walked a few steps away before standing still, his slightly annoyed eyes rested on Qu Yu, as if he wanted him to give an explanation.

Qu Yu lowered his eyes, avoiding Wen Tian's questioning.

He picked up the big bag and poured out the contents, "Come and eat something."

His voice was still a little hoarse, Wen Tian's face turned red again, and he suppressed his embarrassment and looked over.

There was a mess of things on the table.

Unopened biscuits, bread, chocolate, microwaved milk and sandwiches...

"You, you bought it for me?" Wen Tian was slightly stunned and asked stutteringly.

Qu Yu's tone was stinky: "Why, can't you buy it?"

Qu Yu's face was tense, but his expression was a bit unnatural, as if he was strong on the outside but dry on the inside.

He had never done such a stupid thing as buying snacks for people before. When he bought it, it was like being tortured. The thief was not as anxious as he was, which made the salesperson look at him several times.

He came to the classroom to try his luck, but when Wen Tian wasn't there, he thought it was for himself, and it wasn't so awkward. Who would have thought that Wen Tian was really there.

Wen Tian pursed his lips, "I won't eat."

He didn't want to talk to Quyu, nor did he want to eat his food, so he picked up the books on the table and wanted to leave.

Qu Yu frowned, raised his voice, and said coldly, "Wen Tian!"

As soon as he stopped walking, Wen Tian turned his face away, and was yelled into a little cowardly, "Do, what are you doing?"

Seeing Wen Tian's still not normal face and slightly swollen lips, Qu Yu tensed his face awkwardly, "Why are you running so fast? Did I poison this pile of things or something? I'll buy everything. I'll let you go after you finish eating."

Wen Tian blushed, and his voice was unsteady with anger: "What are you doing like this."

Qu Yu frowned again, seeing his expression, Wen Tian remembered how angry he was before, not wanting to cause trouble for himself, Wen Tian pursed his lips and sat down.

Qu Yu's frowning eyebrows relaxed a little, he raised his finger, and pushed forward the moderately warm sandwich, "Eat."

Wen Tian didn't eat in the morning because he was in a hurry, and he didn't eat at noon because he was too sleepy. He would smell the aroma and feel a little hungry.

He glanced at Qu Yu, peeled off the plastic bag of the sandwich, and ate it expressionlessly.

Wen Tian chewed his food slowly, and spoke slowly like him, with his eyelashes drooping slightly, his obedient energy was even stronger.

... like a little hamster.

The sandwich was a small portion, and Wen Tian finished it after a few mouthfuls, and Qu Yu pushed the biscuit on the table in front of him, motioning him to eat it.

Wen Tian could only unpack the package, picked up a few biscuits and ate them. Because they were too astringent, he also drank a few sips of milk.

"I, I'm full." Wen Tian said in a low voice with a blushing face, his hands were short and his mouth was soft, he ate so much Quyu, he was barely coaxed better, "Thank you for inviting me to lunch."

Qu Yu frowned even tighter, "Are you full now? Two or three biscuits, a mouthful of milk, a sandwich that doesn't even fit in my palm, can you be full with just these?"

Wen Tian pursed her lips: "I usually eat this much."

He now knew why Wen Tian was in such a small group.

In the military academy, the group of people around him were scrambling to go to the cafeteria at noon. A whole plate of rice and four dishes couldn’t satisfy them. so.

Qu Yu stood up with a stinky face, and pulled Wen Tian's wrist, Wen Tian was pulled by him to go out, and asked in a daze, "Where are you going?"

"Take you to lunch." Qu Yuyan said concisely.

The canteen is on the west side of the teaching building, and it takes only 5 minutes to walk there.

Wen Tian sat in the corner, staring awkwardly at a large plate of rice and vegetables in front of him, "I, I can't eat so much."

Qu Yu showed no expression on his face, and drew an area with his pale and slender fingers, "I didn't tell you to eat all of it, eat as much as you can. Just eat half of it, and I'll lose my face if I talk too much."

The tone is tough, there is no room for negotiation.

Wen Tian had no choice but to take small bites with his chopsticks. Qu Yu was also very patient, playing with the communicator beside him with his head down.

There are many people in the cafeteria, and there are almost no vacancies, so they are all to be grabbed.

The place where Wen Tian was sitting could actually accommodate two or three people, but Qu Yu was sitting outside, with muscular legs and a shoulder bag on one side, so no one dared to take a seat.

After a few minutes, a tall figure sat across from Wen Tian.

"Finally willing to show up."

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I can’t write anymore, the babies go to bed early, chirp, chirp, chirp