The tragic Shura field sandwiched between the protagonist and the villain

Strong male hormones are overwhelming.

In the darkness, pressing above Cheng Fatty were Kong Wu's strong arms, slightly heavy breathing, the residual smell of hot pot on his clothes, and his tongue.

He sticks his tongue in!

Cheng Fat's face was flushed from holding back, and he felt that he was having difficulty breathing. While subconsciously trying to force him out with his tongue, he tried to push him away with his other hand, and wanted to find time to say something: "You... um... um... ..."

Zhou Wei's hand stuck to Cheng Fatty's soft belly from inside the hem of his jacket.

...It's really comfortable, like the soft and rustling shaved ice in summer.

While he was relaxing, Cheng Fatty finally seized an opportunity to push him away: "Hundan!"

As soon as Zhou Wei was pushed away within a few centimeters, he stuck it up again, his whole body was hot, and he stuck tightly to Cheng Fatty's mouth like a cannibal.This time, in order to prevent him from pushing away, she even pinched his face with her thumb and index finger.

However, he was fat, but he was just puffy, not strong enough, and was blocked by Zhou Wei's other hand.

His face was pinched and hurt and he couldn't move away, he couldn't utter a word, he could only stare at him with those fierce little eyes.

Zhou Wei kissed him without any scruples, and didn't stop until five or six minutes later.

He looked at Cheng Fatty's small eyes full of anger, and deliberately pecked before letting go.

"Fuck, rascal!" Cheng Fatty's face really hurt, how did Zhou Wei hold back his big face?But it doesn't matter, he rubbed his face left and right with his hands and scolded, "Are you a sperm bug?"

Zhou Weixiao: It is indeed possible.

It was not without impulse to watch pornography before, but it was the first time that it was so intense.Cheng Pang is a man, and he just ate more than 800 yuan of hot pot, even the lettuce leaves at the bottom of the plate.But for some reason, besides the smell of hot pot, there are other smells on his body, which are very attractive, making him want to move, and even want to lick it.

"You are shameless!" Cheng Fatty wanted to get out of the car and leave, but was pulled back instantly.

Zhou Wei squeezed his wrist hard, noticed that it was really fleshy, soft and soft, and then stepped forward to pinch his arm, there was also a lot of flesh here, and it was denser.

"Ah, ah, idiot!" Cheng Fatty warned, "Don't make any more moves!"

Zhou Wei stared at him, the lust in his eyes hadn't completely dissipated, but he didn't know what to do next, he just felt his body tense and a bit uncomfortable: "Can you touch me?"

It was the first time that Cheng Fatty felt the shame and anger of a straight man when he grew up so big: "I touch you big-headed ghost! I touch you big pig head! I touch you fairy!"

Zhou Wei laughed, laughing wantonly and happily, and said to Cheng Fatty who was huddled in the back seat of the car, "Then let me touch it."

How could you say such obscene words so easily!

Zhou Wei: "I don't want to touch your other parts, I just want to touch your flesh."

What's the difference between saying to a girl, I want to touch your breasts!

Zhou Wei: "I'll just touch it, it won't hurt you!"

What's the difference between this and telling a girl that I won't get in!

Seeing Zhou Wei's hand stretched out, Cheng Fat didn't even think about it, he stretched out his head and bit down.

Zhou Wei frowned slightly, but he didn't cry, pushing his face away.

——The index finger and middle finger were bitten out of blood, and the mouth was quite ruthless.

Cheng Fatty said angrily, "Men are big pigs!"

Zhou Wei realized that he was not angry at all, and even felt that his teeth were quite good, and inexplicably thought of something unharmonious, and raised his head: "Do you eat pig's trotters?"

"..." After ten seconds, Cheng Fat said expressionlessly, "Eat."

So, they embarked on the road to buy big pig's trotters.

Zhou Wei's hand was injured, and his lust disappeared. He promised not to touch him again, and would send him home.

Considering that he has no money now and that he is too far away from home, Cheng Fatty reluctantly reached a settlement with him, but he was timid throughout the whole process, trying not to touch even a finger with Zhou Wei.

Now he thinks that Zhou Wei is a capitalized whore!

As for Zhou Wei, inexplicably recalling Cheng Fatty's lips, the corners of his mouth rose wildly the whole time.

This annoying fat goblin has successfully attracted his attention.

The old driver, Uncle Zhang, was driving the car, frequently peeking at the two people in the rearview mirror. Could this be the legendary "sage time" after the event?

Cheng Fatty and the ten roasted pig's trotters were safely sent home. Liu Duofu waited for him all night, and he was relieved to see that he was fine. Cheng Fatty put the pig's trotters in the refrigerator, went back to his room, and took out his mobile phone to charge .

What is going on every day?

After turning on the phone, he found that there were five missed calls from Qiu Yu, and a text message from him: Why didn't you answer my call?I called my uncle, you are not at home, where have you been?

Hey?

anyone there?

Who will save him?

Q mouth Q

Of course no one came to rescue him.

Cheng Fatty replied with tears in his eyes: I went to an Internet cafe to play games.

I hope Qiu Yu won't get angry tomorrow, he can't stand the Shura Field circling between the two great demon kings.

He looked up at the schedules of Qiu Yu and Zhou Wei - both of them would go to class tomorrow.

The premonition of bloody storm came again.

Q mouth Q

Cheng Fat crawled onto the bed, wiped his lips with the back of his hand, and hugged the little quilt: Tomorrow is another day!

Qiu Yu didn't ask anything in detail about that text message, but just replied "Good night". The next day, he came to pick up Cheng Pang half an hour early, and on the way he said sideways: "Did you go to the Internet cafe to play games alone?"

Fatty Cheng nodded: "Yeah."

Qiu Yu: "What game?"

Cheng Fat: "PUBG Mobile."

Qiu Yu: "Call me next time, I'll be with you."

Cheng Fat: "Don't you want to study by yourself?"

Qiu Yu: "I can hang up my phone to accompany you."

...Won't he know this when he goes offline in the future?Cheng Pang trembled.

"And no matter how late it is, you must send me a text message, or I will worry." Qiu Yu looked at Cheng Fatty, "Why is your face swollen, and the corners of your mouth are still slightly red, did you eat spicy food?" He leaned closer Qian sniffed, "It still smells like hot pot."

"I was too hungry at night, so I cooked noodles with hot pot seasoning." Cheng Fat swallowed and explained, feeling as if he had already cheated.

"Really?" Qiu Yu was relieved now, "Don't eat too much at night, it's easy to upset your stomach."

"Ok."

He—art student, 24 years old, Jinjiang traveler, Cheng Fat—found himself in the new world, becoming a complete liar, and the lies can go around the school.

After entering the school, the two classmates in front of me gossiped about a transfer student coming today.

Why are there transfer students?Cheng Fatty was puzzled.

There is no such passage in the novel.

Maybe it doesn't matter at all.

Cheng Fat didn't pay much attention to it. In contrast, Zhou Wei's early arrival made him even more surprised.

Everyone else was fine, except that when he walked to the aisle, Zhou Wei deliberately stretched out a long leg to stop him, like a king of the mountain, and didn't speak, just fixed his gaze on his face.

Cheng Fat glanced over his lips.

Thinking of the kiss last night.

Pressing down on him, attacking non-stop, licking back and forth, like a big wolf dog, breathing hotly... Cheng Fatty's heart shuddered, he restrained, restrained, he couldn't touch his lips, he couldn't show that he still remembered.

He'll just pretend it never happened.

So he held his head high and raised his legs to step over.

In the end, he accidentally tripped and almost fell, but fortunately Zhou Wei quickly supported his waist, and he even joked: "If you have short legs, don't hurdle like others."

Cheng Fat: ...Who has short legs? !

Zhou Wei took advantage of the situation and pinched the flesh on his waist, it was really soft.

Cheng Fat lowered his head and patted his hand with his fleshy paw: "Let go."

Zhou Wei moved his hands away from his waist, and pinched his face instead. The little chicken's mouth was fleshy, and he was smacking every day. He really wanted to kiss and pinch—he went back last night to cram some knowledge, Now there are eighteen kinds of martial arts in my mind.

Qiu Yu had already walked to the other row, but now he came over and pulled Cheng Fat away with a dark face.

Bi was going to a school, and he had already called his parents a few days ago. Qiu Yu promised his mother not to do anything casually, so this time, Qiu Yu just looked at him coldly and didn't speak.

Later, Qiu Yu brought Cheng Fat back to his seat: "It's all right."

Cheng Fat: "It's all right."

He glanced quietly, and the blackening value jumped to 90, oh my god!

Black, black so fast, and I don't know which point I touch will suddenly black out?

When Cheng Pang was trembling with fear, Qiu Yu returned to his seat, took out a wet wipe from his schoolbag pocket, and squatted on the ground to wipe Cheng Pang's fingers.

Cheng Fat: "What, what is this for?"

Qiu Yu remained expressionless: "Disinfect."

Cheng Fat: "..."

Just now he patted Zhou Wei twice and was about to disinfect, so if he knew that Zhou Wei kissed him, he would still kiss him with tongue...wouldn't he soak himself in formalin?Cheng Fat felt uncomfortable all over his skin.

Qiu Yu wiped Cheng Fat's face: "Don't take the initiative to touch him in the future, do you hear me?"

Cheng Fatty choked up his saliva: "I heard it."

Only then did Qiu Yu's expression turn into his usual gentle look, his darkening value dropped to 70, and he got up: "You have to be obedient."

Cheng Fatty nodded frantically, fearing that if he clicked less, his blackening value would soar.

Qiu Yu walked back, Zhou Wei stretched out his long legs to block him again, but this time it was completely different from molesting Cheng Fatty, it was a pure demonstration and provocation, Qiu Yu didn't speak, he didn't even get angry, Zhou Wei didn't see Zhou Wei at all in his eyes People, go the other way.

Compared with before, they would threaten and fight with each other, they no longer dislike each other.

Instead, see the other party as an obstacle.

When the class bell rang, Cheng Fat let out a sigh of relief.

He finally understood the significance of the country letting them go to high school—classes make people safe.

This time, Wang Yingnan brought another boy in, but unlike Qiu Yu's handsome and eye-catching appearance, this boy's appearance is not particularly outstanding, his school uniform is loose, his face is in a state of dispiritedness, and his whole body looks a bit idle and boring. Scan slowly with everyone.

But Cheng Fat always felt very familiar.

An overwhelming sense of familiarity.

Who is it?

Wang Yingnan said, "Introduce yourself."

The boy didn't take the chalk, and said loudly, "Hello everyone. My surname is Ji, my first name is You, the one who commemorates Ji, and the one who is left and right. You can call me Jiyou. I hope I can become your good friend."

gay friend?

The students all snickered.

Cheng Fatty's head flashed white, and he stood up immediately: "You son!"

When Ji You saw him, he flew down from the podium, picked him up and turned around in a circle: "Fatty...cough cough...so fat!"

Zhou Weiteng slapped the table and got up.

Qiu Yu directly broke the pencil in his hand.