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, voluntarily, this time approached Jaeyoung in a sober state without drunkenness.Shang Yu stared at the brown pupils reflecting the dense light, stretched out his hand to hold his face, and the moment he raised his elbow to pull his face over, Jae Young stepped back and hid in the shadow of the alley middle.He covered Sang Woo's lips, who were rushing towards him, with his fingers, and said.

"This time, I have to feel gently, calmly, bit by bit, can it be done?"

Shang Yu wanted to take his finger away immediately, but seeing Jae Young's unusually sincere attitude, he could only nod in agreement.Only then did Zaiying's hand slowly fall.

Shang Yu memorized Jae Young's instructions in his brain, pushed him down in front of the wall, and stood on tiptoe again to bite his lips.The brim of the hat hit Jaeyoung's forehead and fell to the ground.Sang-woo greedily inhaled the smell of Jang Jae-young mixed with the vanilla scent of lip balm and the smell of smoke.When sticking out his tongue, he felt the other person's hand touching his back paused.

"Oh yes, be gentle."

He closed his eyes tightly but didn't know what to do, because he wanted to kiss him more eagerly than now.

"Breathe through your nose."

Just about to follow the second instruction he whispered, Jaeyoung responded tenderly.His lips touched Shang Yu's lips, which had been wet and slippery with saliva, and rubbed them lightly. After lightly sweeping his tongue, he took Shang Yu's upper lip into his mouth and sucked it slowly.

What to do quickly, what to do.Shang Yu wrapped his arms around his neck anxiously, Jae Young also put his arms around Shang Yu's waist, and at the same time, the tip of his tongue brushed the inside of his lips.Gently, slowly, slowly, he is melting Sang Woo.

The tongue came between the teeth, Shang Yu couldn't do it no matter how hard he tried, the two tongues were entangled as soon as they met.Jae Young touched Sang Woo's ear with his hands while wrapping around Sang Woo's tongue.Gently stroking the pinna and gently sweeping the earlobe, these made Shang Yu's shoulders curl up unconsciously.His hand brushed his temple again, and then opened his hand to support the top of Shang Yu's head.Another whisper followed.

"breathe."

As soon as the breath he had forgotten was released through his nose, he tilted his head slightly and went deeper, licking the root of Shang Yu's tongue.

"Slowly, feel bit by bit."

Until now, the feelings experienced before have been awakened in another way.The hype-like pleasure occupied the brain, and Shang Yu wrapped around Zaiying's neck even harder.Closer, closer, closer, deeper.Jaeyoung is obediently pulled over by Shangyu.

"Gently."

Jaeyoung's tongue brushed against the teeth and backed out, while Shangyu still bit his lips lightly with his teeth without being satisfied.

The moan that was finally suppressed escaped from the corner of his mouth, Jaeyoung cupped Shangyu's face with his palm to correct his angle, then turned 90 degrees, and rubbed each other's lips from the opposite direction.

"Ha ha……"

This time it wasn't that I couldn't breathe, but that I had difficulty breathing because of excitement.He could only push the other party away first, and Zaiying's lips slowly separated.

"It feels so accurate, I have to spread out the mat. (It should mean that I can go to fortune-telling)"

His face could be seen to be slightly red in the dark, not only because of excitement but also because of the light.

"I lost."

"Didn't I say it's not a competitive relationship?"

"It's not that I lost to the seniors. It means that rationality lost to sexual desire."

"Is libido just a part of you?"

His point of contention was inappropriate.Because of the deep kiss that came out of the body just now, it became difficult to stand up now.The desire to experience greater pleasure is at war with the desire to escape to a safe place, and there is a fear of something more intense.

"I am leaving."

"Row."

Jaeyoung bent down to pick up the hat and put it on Sangwoo slantly.

"Good night, Sang-woo."

"...so does the senior."

Sang-woo turns quickly and walks into the house before the lust grows stronger.

Return0;

"Hey."

—Are you home?

"It's been 30 seconds, how could you not be home yet. Why did you call?"

——Want to hear the sound.

"Ah, you said you liked the sound of people talking."

——No, I called because I wanted to hear your voice.

"..."

——…

"Senior."

--Oh?

"Why is that so?"

——…

"Have you done a lot of practice?"

--……I guess so.

"Hang up if you have nothing to say?"

— No, tell me what happened today.

"Today, I went to the popular culture and cultural theory class. I don't understand Orientalism very well. The classmates who took the class together gave me an explanation and found it very helpful..."

--wisdom?

"Yes. Also, I went to have lunch... beef offal soup, cold conch and longxu noodles, fried dried kelp, yogurt, each..."

— What did you two eat together?

"Yes, and go for a walk..."

—with wisdom?

"Yes. Ah, and I expect to be later than usual on Friday. Let you know in advance."

- why?

"I have an appointment for dinner."

- why?

"Someone has something to say to me."

——Shang Woo.

"Yes."

——What are we doing now?

"Playing games."

--That's not it.

"Senior... is waiting for me."

- What are you waiting for?

"Do you have to say it?"

--Um.

"Make love."

——Why do you want to do it with you?

"I don't know. It must be the mood of the senior."

--Understood.Give me Smart's phone number, please?

"why?"

——It’s been a long time since I greeted her.

"You can't give personal information like this. I'll ask her for her opinion on Friday, and I'll give it to you if she says it's okay."

--Fine.Hang up, see you at the next meeting.

beep.

"See you tomorrow, brother."

<Continued from volume 3>

Volume Three

Ladamedumercredi

A 21-year-old female college student who loves French romanticism——Contrary to this title, Liu Zhihui is more inclined to realism.Although she happily spent a lot of time with Victor Hugo and Flaubert, in real life she rejected that form of romance.In the three loves, each failure was more sad than sad. For her, this is the process of filtering traits for the future.

Don't bluff, don't overdress yourself, don't have too many friends, don't sweet talk, belittle yourself about your looks, don't wear tight T-shirts, don't smoke, don't be stupid, don't do drugs, don't lie, etc.

In these points, Qiu Shangyu can be called a perfect boyfriend, a pure place that does not contain the qualities that a wisdom worries about.At first glance, he might not be regarded as an ideal type, but he looks more and more pleasing to the eye, although the first impression is not very good.

Three months ago, Zhizhi excitedly prepared to put the needed things in the locker in advance.But I didn't expect how hard it would be to carry the box full of books that I didn't need to read. The passerby I met at that time was Qiu Shangyu.Their first encounter is neither fateful nor romantic at all.

Seeing other people carrying heavy luggage, who doesn't feel more or less compassionate?When the box fell on the ground and the contents fell all over the floor, even after seeing this scene, he passed by without any concern. Wisdom stopped the other party and at the same time felt that he was really indifferent.

"Where are you going?"

The first words from that closed mouth were as stiff as his expression.Black down jacket, black hat, and straight-leg jeans that don't seem to care about the shape at all, his personality is as dull as his outfit.But there was no one around who could help.

"It's more than 30kg. If you hire a professional porter for this weight, you will have to pay extra."

I don’t know why I suddenly inserted such a sentence, no matter how unconscionable, I have to treat him to a meal for this sake, but Zhizhi only heard the other party’s complaints about why he had to carry such a heavy box alone .

Everything has been different since that day.There is also a sense of responsibility on that indifferent face, and what I thought was an ordinary appearance actually looks warm.I asked about my name and major, what year I was studying in, and where I lived.Although his expression was impatient, he answered all these questions one by one.On the way to the library, he took off his down jacket and hung it on his arm, so handsome, his sweat-stained forehead and muscular arms made Zhizhi unable to take his eyes off.However, Liu Zhihui does not believe in romanticism, and did not fall in love with Qiu Shangyu at first sight.

I slowly fell in love with him.The first impression is strange people, then there are some special people, not bad people, nice people, honest people.When she came to the judgment that she couldn't miss this boy, it was already mid-term.

The problem is that the other party has no interest in him.When chatting with him, I found that there is no disagreement in personality, but Shang Yu hardly took Wisdom seriously.No, I never saw her when I was with Wisdom.

Is it because I'm not pretty? Thinking so, I started to wear clothes that boys would like, and I also learned different makeup techniques online to change my makeup, but it didn't improve.Sang Woo never cared about wisdom.

Even so, wisdom will not give up.If I keep working hard, maybe at some point in the future my sincerity will be conveyed to him.In fact, when I went to the celebration with him, I could already see some signs of improving the relationship between the two, but there was an unexpected disturbance.

Jang Jae Young.

A few months ago, he was just a handsome senior with an artist look.Best friends obsessed with celebrities like actors, eclipsing those around them