The cp of the male god of abstinence is a super A boss

"That's good, it's not good if it affects you." He Jiao said.

Lan Qing closed the notebook and put it aside.

He slid down to sleep with him.

"drink water?"

"Hmm..." He Jiao responded, and Lan Qing was about to get him water again.

He Jiao pulled him, rolled over to cover him, and said with a smile, "I want to drool."

"You are really..." Lan Qing was a little dumbfounded, seduced all the time for 24 hours, if he was not young and strong, he would probably have been squeezed dry by him.

He Jiao chuckled, put his arms around his neck and forced his head down in front of her.

He just wants to drool, the kind who wants to slobber——

In the last 24 hours, the two of them spent almost all of their time in bed.

When the two of them left the dormitory together on the second day, no matter who saw them, they all had bright smiles on their faces.

Say hello to everyone you know, whether you know them or not.

Everyone is so enthusiastic.

Along the way, He Jiao felt like a boss meeting a younger brother, he would wave and nod whoever greeted him.

It felt good at first, but after a long time, I was so tired.

Xin Ting ran up from behind and hugged He Jiao's neck.

Smiling, she pushed him forward for a while, and pulled a distance of two meters away from Lan Qing.

Lan Qing stared at Xin Ting, what does this guy want to do?

Xin Ting smiled and looked back at him, then turned to talk to He Jiao in a low voice.

"Have you confirmed your relationship with our president?"

"Is there even a need to ask?" He Jiao's blissful smile had already answered clearly.

"It seems that the two of you are very harmonious... Our president is great, right?" Xin Ting said and gave him a thumbs up, "Does this happen every time?"

Looking at the shaking thumbs, He Jiao asked incomprehensibly, "What is this?"

"Orgasm."

"That's a must, every time you climb to the top—" He Jiao smiled until his eyes narrowed.

Xin Tingguang felt blushed and heart beating when he heard it.

Immediately, he admired He Jiao who could say such things so freely.

Sure enough, foreigners are more open.

He also wants such a boyfriend!

"Do you have friends, I mean, do you have friends from your country who also came here to develop?"

"What do you want to do?"

"To tell you the truth, I have a friend who also wants a boyfriend from your country, who is as passionate as you are."

"Don't you have Xu Zihao?"

"Don't mention him to me, bad luck!"

As soon as Xu Zihao was mentioned, Xin Ting's expression turned sour.

"That's right, you are usually inseparable, why are you alone now?"

He Jiao looked back while talking, but he really didn't see Xu Zihao, usually the two of them would go everywhere together.

"He's in a relationship."

"Aren't you together?"

"No, we are just ordinary friends, good brothers. Now that he is in a relationship, I am also quite bored. I also want to have a relationship, but I just don't know who to talk to." Xin Ting curled his lips.

He Jiao put his arms around his neck and whispered, "Then what do you think of Lan Yue?"

"Don't! Seeing him is like seeing the president, I'm afraid." Xin Ting shook his head quickly.

"Cough cough."

Lan Qing walked behind the two of them. Don't you think it's a bit inappropriate for them to chat shoulder to shoulder?

Xin Ting immediately put his hand down, smiled and pushed He Jiao to Lan Qing's side.

"I just want to whisper something, we are innocent." Xin Ting said solemnly.

He Jiao took Lan Qing's hand and wrapped it around his shoulder, he leaned on Lan Qing's shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my wife makes me eat and drink enough to hiccup every day, I don't have the energy to cheat, Can't eat anymore—"

Lan Qing looked at the smile on the corner of his mouth and didn't know how to describe it. Anyway, everyone who saw it felt goose bumps.

Xin Ting scratched his arm, "Forget it, I'd better go and take my leave."

Xin Ting ran away after speaking, feeling that he would be disgusted to death if he stayed any longer.

Lan Qing's hand hanging on He Jiao's shoulder tightened a little, as if strangling his neck, she looked down at him and asked, "Are you really satisfied?"

"At least you won't want to be dissatisfied."

"So, there is still a chance for extra meals?"

"Puff, are you still hungry?"

"I'm not hungry now, but I don't know later."

"That will be discussed later."

The two of them came to the complex slowly.

In the past, Lan Qinglai always sat at the front of the lecture theater so that he could hear clearly.

But now he and He Jiao ran to the back corner.

In the amphitheater, people from all grades come to open classes together.

So there were a lot of people, hundreds of people, and the instructor couldn't tell who was who, and didn't bother to watch.

They didn't even call the roll call. It was dark after hundreds of people were called one by one.

He Jiao sat on the small bench, his buttocks were always twisting and turning, no matter what he did, he felt uncomfortable.

First of all, you can only lie forward.

This allows the thighs to support the weight of the body.

He Jiao was lying on the stage, not intending to listen to what the tutor was saying.

Lan Qing sat next to him, copying notes seriously.

He Jiao just turned his head to look at him, and Lan Qing glanced at him from time to time.

When he saw him, He Jiao smiled at him, and when He Jiao smiled, the corners of Lan Qing's mouth curled up.

He Jiao stretched out his hand to press the other side of the notebook for him, and he put his hand on his own, saying that he was pressing the other side of the notebook, but in fact he was taking the opportunity to hold hands.

Originally, there was a boy sitting next to him, but seeing the two of them like this, the boy silently asked the person next to him to move outside to make room for the two of them.

It's too embarrassing to get too close to them, and it's too gross.

No wonder now people always joke that the president secretly fell in love, which amazes everyone.

Isn't this frightening?

Who would have guessed that the cold, serious, and sometimes a little bit mean president in the past turned out to be like this after falling in love.

Simply not alone.

The public class takes an hour, and He Jiao fell asleep half an hour late.

When he woke up in a daze, he found that Lan Qing was secretly playing with his mobile phone this year.

"Ha... I caught you, you were playing with your mobile phone in class." He Jiao whispered and reached out to grab his mobile phone to see what he was playing with.

As soon as I took it, I saw him looking at the cushion.

Super resilient sponge cushion.

Silicone cushion with honeycomb design.

Icy cool water bag cushion.

"You want to buy a cushion?"

Lan Qing leaned closer, reached out and patted his back lightly.

He whispered: "I bought it for you, which one do you like?"

"Do I have to carry a cushion when I go out?" He Jiao rolled his eyes, "No."

"I'll help you carry it."

"Then I will."

He Jiao smiled and pointed to the honeycomb design.

"This looks good."

"Then buy this."

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The boys who were three seats away saw it.

Send a message in the group immediately.

"I saw you crazy presidents slapping He Jiao's ass!"

Those women were effervescent right away.

"No picture, no truth! If you have the ability, post a picture!"

"That's right, the president didn't admit that He Jiao is his lover."

"Our president is still our president—"

Unconvinced, the boy turned the camera around, and recorded a short video of the two people over there who felt that there was a sparkling heart next to them.

Coincidentally, Lan Qing stretched out his hand to grab the scorched hair, and kept inserting his hand in his hair without pulling it out.

The boy posted this video to the group.

"If you're not a lover, who the hell is touching your head for so long?"

Suddenly a woman sent a bunch of kitchen knives, "Which head? Make it clear!"

That sister has a network card, and she saw the sentence he sent without seeing the short video.