he is afraid, he pretends

The small living room fell into a brief silence, and the wound at the corner of the mouth gradually felt a little tingling pain after the slight heat and humidity passed.

The pain was not obvious, but the tingling sensation gradually spread from the corners of the mouth, quickly crawling all over the body, making Wu Luming stunned in place, unable to respond for a long time.

Wen Siyuan also fell silent and did not make any other movements.

He didn't retreat, but kept a distance between Wu Luming and Wu Luming who were breathing intertwined, and looked down at Wu Luming, who was close at hand, through the sporadic light that was thrown into the room from the window.

Wen Siyuan's warm breath hit the wound at the corner of Wu Luming's mouth from time to time.

The original pain was gradually replaced by itching, and also replaced the numbness that made Wu Lu numb in place for a long time.

Wu Luming seemed to react suddenly.

Driven by the itching, he subconsciously turned his face to the side, trying to hide the wound at the corner of his mouth from Wen Siyuan's breath, but unexpectedly, the moment he turned his face, his lips wiped from Wen Siyuan's lips impartially Pass.

The soft touch was infinitely magnified in the quiet and dark lounge, and the two who tasted it for the first time froze again.

Wu Luming is good at talking on paper. He has approached and lured Wen Siyuan many times before, and he knows in his heart that Wen Siyuan will never cross the line, so he can calm down.

All of a sudden, he was put on the stage without any precautions, and his mind went blank. He couldn't even figure out for a while whether he should open his mouth first and then touch his mouth, or whether he should touch his mouth first and then open his mouth.

But slowly, when he found that Wen Siyuan was more dazed than he was, something came back to his blank mind.

It was not the first time for Wu Luming to observe Wen Siyuan so closely.

But under such dim light, it was the first time for the two of them to stand like this.

Wen Siyuan was about ten centimeters taller than him, so he leaned towards him, with his head slightly lowered and his body leaning forward slightly.

Such a standing posture is actually not suitable for long-term maintenance, because it is easy to lose the center of gravity.

However, Wen Siyuan maintained this posture for a while, motionless, and even his eyes did not blink for a long time, completely like a porcelain doll immobilized by a spell.

Wu Luming stared at it for a long time, until the heat on his face had subsided a little, he saw Wen Siyuan blinking his eyes lightly.

But it's not limited to blinking.

Under the light, the shadow of the eyelashes fluttered slightly, which made Wu Luming's heart itch.

Wu Luming looked at Wen Siyuan who was close at hand, and suddenly his heart moved, imitating Wen Siyuan's movement of touching the corner of his lips just now, and also sticking out a little tip of his tongue, leaning over to gently hook the corner of Wen Siyuan's lips.

This hook was like a switch, instantly bringing the stiff Wen Siyuan back to life.

However, the first movement he made when he came back to life was to take a small step back.

Wu Luming watched his retreat, and the fire that had just risen in his heart was instantly extinguished.

He looked up at Wen Siyuan, thinking that Wen Siyuan was awake, and when he was about to look into Wen Siyuan's eyes to find out what happened, Wen Siyuan suddenly lightened up again, imitating Wu Luming's movement of hooking the corners of his lips , and then hooked the corners of Wu Luming's lips.

After hooking, he turned around again and looked at Wu Luming silently.

The fire that had just been extinguished in Wu Luming's heart slowly ignited a little flame.

He didn't act rashly this time, but continued Wen Siyuan's thoughts before he approached, and looked into Wen Siyuan's eyes.

The light outside the window flickered and flickered, but fortunately Wen Siyuan was facing the light, so Wu Luming could see clearly what was in Wen Siyuan's eyes without much effort.

When Wen Siyuan was drunk, he didn't see blur in his eyes at first glance, but when he took a closer look, he could see a thin layer of water mist.

Under this layer of mist, there is a serious look that can be clearly seen.

And as Wu Luming's observation time lengthened, that bit of seriousness was slowly replaced by some doubts and seriousness.

Wu Luming was wondering where Wen Siyuan's doubts came from, and his vision suddenly went dark.

Seeing Wen Siyuan leaning over again, imitating the movement just now, and hooking the corners of his lips again.

After hooking, he turned back straight again and looked at him seriously.

Seeing his posture, Wu Luming inexplicably remembered the last time Wen Siyuan was drunk, pulling his collar back and forth for fun.

There was a slight movement in his heart, hesitantly approached again, and hooked the corner of Wen Siyuan's lips back.

Wen Siyuan instantly showed a satisfied expression, leaned over again quickly, and hooked the corner of Wu Luming's lips again.

Wu Luming understood that Wen Siyuan was playing with him.

I don't know if it's because of the drunkenness in the narrow space, but Wu Luming started playing with Wen Siyuan without thinking too much.

It is unclear who crossed the border from the corner of the mouth to the mouth first.

The two people came and went and pecked at each other, pecking soberly Wu Luming even wondered if it was two birds fighting, and when he was about to laugh, a sound came from the door of the lounge, which is not well soundproofed .

"Strange, where did Wu Luming go, and there is no one in the bathroom."

The voice was foggy, and it was obviously still some distance away.

But it's not hard to tell that it's Qian Weichang's voice, after all, he has always spoken loudly and his voice is extremely recognizable.

At this moment, Wu Luming's cell phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly.

This shock seemed to have stimulated Wen Sichun? Feng Yuan.

It was Wen Siyuan's turn in the pecking contest between the two. After the sound came from outside the house, Wen Siyuan stopped and did not continue pecking immediately.

And at the moment when Wu Luming's pocket vibrated, Wen Siyuan suddenly reached out and hugged Wu Luming.

The feet flew into the air unexpectedly, and Wu Luming wrapped his legs around Wen Siyuan trustingly almost at the moment of flying into the air.

Wen Siyuan hugged him and turned the two of them around.

When entering the door, Wu Luming was standing facing the door, and Wen Siyuan was leaning against the door.

And this time Wen Siyuan faced the door, and pushed Wu Luming, who was in his arms, to the door of the lounge.

When reaching over, he put his whole hand behind Wu Luming to prevent Wu Luming from being bumped.

Although Wu Luming was not hit, he was still a little startled.

Seeing that Wen Siyuan had adjusted his position and did not make any other movements, he put his hands on Wen Siyuan's shoulders lightly, and asked in confusion, "Brother Yuan?"

As soon as the sound landed, it was accompanied by Qian Weichang's voice who was gradually approaching outside the door: "It's strange, why didn't you answer the phone?"

As soon as Qian Weichang's voice sounded, Wu Luming felt his whole body being pressed against the door, followed by Wen Siyuan's mouth.

This time it was obviously different from the pecking between the two playing a game just now.

Wen Siyuan's hot lips pressed heavily on Wu Luming's mouth, rubbing it back and forth in a somewhat incomprehensible way because of his unfamiliarity.

Qian Weichang's voice outside the door was still approaching: "Damn, if you don't answer it, nothing will happen, right?"

There was concern in the voice.

At the same time, the vibration of the mobile phone that had just stopped for a while rang again.

Wu Luming was bitten on the mouth unpreparedly, he opened his mouth subconsciously, and was instantly caught by Wen Siyuan who had been prying outside the door.

Wen Siyuan seemed a little annoyed.

But even in a state of drunkenness, he still had a sliver of rationality in fear of hurting Wu Luming, instead of rushing in immediately, he slowly probed around Wu Luming's warm lips, sweeping past him bit by bit. teeth, and then slowly groped in.

Wen Siyuan's kiss smelled of alcohol, and the alcohol seemed to flow along the other's lips and into Wu Luming's throat, and then quickly climbed to Wu Luming's brain.

As a result, Wu Luming's brain gradually emptied.

He could vaguely hear Qian Weichang talking to himself outside the house, but he couldn't hear the specific content of the talking to himself at all.

Until Wen Siyuan, who had been kissing him all the time, suddenly let go.

Wu Luming leaned against Wen Siyuan, and instinctively let out a soft hum from his finally unblocked mouth.

Then there was a sound at the door: "Huh? What's the sound?"

The voice that was so close that it seemed to be right behind made Wu Luming wake up in an instant.

Qian Weichang's voice sounded again outside the door: "Is there no way ahead?"

Only then did Wu Luming come to his senses, and realized that Qian Weichang had already reached the main entrance of the lounge where the two were.

Although he didn't mind being found out about his relationship with Wen Siyuan, but now his legs are still wrapped around Wen Siyuan's body, and Wen Siyuan's mouth is kissed to the point of being red.

Under such circumstances, his usual friends were standing outside the door, which inevitably made him subconsciously nervous.

The hands on Wen Siyuan's shoulders tightened subconsciously, and he looked at Wen Siyuan reflexively, only to find that Wen Siyuan was staring at him with downcast eyes, his eyes were dark and deep.

Wu Luming and him looked at each other for a moment, and a strange conjecture suddenly surged in his heart.

I always feel that Wen Siyuan deliberately pressed him to the door to kiss him, and then deliberately let him go when Qian Weichang walked to the door. He wanted to let Qian Weichang outside the door know what was going on in the lounge. wearing something.

But he didn't seem to want Wu Luming's humming to be heard by other people.

Therefore, when Qian Weichang's muttering sounded again, Wen Siyuan suddenly tightened his circle around Wu Luming, and then lowered his head and bit Wu Luming's mouth.

It wasn't until Qian Weichang's voice faded away that Wen Siyuan let go of his mouth, and then kissed him twice as if covering his ears.

It's like kissing twice doesn't hurt.

Although he didn't bite hard.

The footsteps gradually receded until Qian Weichang's voice disappeared completely.

Wu Luming leaned on Wen Siyuan's shoulder, thinking that this was about to end, the phone in his pocket vibrated again.

And Wen Siyuan, who had never paid attention to the vibration before, suddenly freed one hand, took out the vibrating mobile phone from Wu Luming's pocket, and handed it to Wu Luming.

Wu Luming narrowed his eyes to adjust to the sudden light in front of him, and looked at Wen Siyuan suspiciously: "Do you want me to pick it up?"

Wen Siyuan nodded.

Wu Luming heard the words and took the phone.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he pressed the answer button, before he could make a sound, Wen Siyuan came up to kiss him again.

Wen Siyuan's learning ability is obviously strong.

Half a minute ago, the kiss was extremely jerky, but now it has begun to feel a little provocative.

Wu Luming immediately took the phone away.

Although he had sensed that Wen Siyuan was making trouble out of no reason, he didn't care about it at all. Instead, he tilted his head obediently and let Wen Siyuan kiss him.

Qian Weichang's voice soon came from the phone.

"Ancestor, you've answered the phone. Where have you been? We're done, and everyone is taking a taxi back. My parents are not at home tonight, so I won't go home. I'll go back to school with you."

Wen Siyuan found one of Wu Luming's canine teeth, and found that Wu Luming could not help trembling slightly when he wound the canine tooth carefully.

He suddenly seemed to have found some precious toy, and stopped attacking other places, and began to delve into that canine tooth carefully.

Wu Luming's canine tooth has been ground.

When I was growing teeth, the canine teeth grew too fast, and the teeth next to the canine teeth fell out during that time, and the canine teeth took the way when they re-grow, which made it very painful.

So I went to the hospital for partial correction, and the lower end of the canine tooth was ground a small circle.

Canine teeth often feel sore after being polished. Although the feeling is not so obvious when they grow up, they can't bear to be tossed.

Wu Luming couldn't help trembling slightly, the hum was stuck in his throat, making it uncomfortable.

Just when he couldn't take it anymore and was about to hang up Qian Weichang's call first, Wen Siyuan stopped suddenly, and then whispered to him: "Xiao Ming, answer him."

Wen Siyuan's voice was very soft, but probably because the phone's radio was good, the person on the other side of the phone seemed to hear a little movement.

Qian Weichang's doubts came quickly: "Who is talking? Wu Luming? What are you doing?"

Wu Luming calmed down a little bit, and when he slowly took the phone, his mind was still blank, and he didn't know what to return to Qian Weichang.

At this moment, Wen Siyuan's soft voice suddenly came from next to his ear: "Follow me back."

Wen Siyuan moved to Wu Luming's ear to speak, so all his breath fell on Wu Luming's ear.

The wet itching on his ears made Wu Luming shrug his shoulders, and his bewildered head also woke up a little bit.

But he didn't reply to Qian Weichang immediately, but turned his face slightly and looked at Wen Siyuan quietly.

Sensing his gaze, Wen Siyuan raised his eyes to meet his gaze.

The two stared at each other in silence for a while.

Wu Luming's silence made Wen Siyuan think that he was unwilling, but at this moment, Qian Weichang's voice sounded again on the phone.

"Hello? Wu Luming? Why haven't you spoken? Is there any convenience? Do you want me to go find you?"

Wu Luming withdrew his gaze from Wen Siyuan, and finally brought the phone to his ear. Just as he was about to answer, he suddenly felt his arms tighten.

At the same time, the head that was attached to his ear was suddenly buried in his neck, and Wen Siyuan's muffled voice sounded: "Xiao Ming, don't you want to go home with me?"

Wen Siyuan's voice at this moment was something Wu Luming had never heard before. It was full of childish obstinacy, and there was even a bit of coquettishness in the stubbornness.

Wu Luming was dazed when he heard that, and felt Wen Siyuan hug him tighter again.

"Don't go with him."

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