Milk dog school bully slaps the face every day

From time to time in the quiet dormitory in the middle of the night, the young man's suppressed gasps could be heard. Jiang Li was so stimulated by the touch of his body that he couldn't help but tilt his neck back, revealing his sexy and fragile Adam's apple, and his watery eyes were full of blurred colors.

The movements of Ning Zhen's hands are slow and lazy, playing with them unhurriedly, rubbing and teasing are controlling every inch of Jiang Li's nerves.

A teardrop suddenly fell from the corner of Jiang Li's eyes, he reflexively raised his hand and tightly grasped the back of Ning Zhen's hand, panting and begging: "Hurry up, hurry up, please."

Ning Zhen lowered his head and kissed Jiang Li's neck, and said hoarsely, "Listen carefully."

"Listen, I can't listen anymore." Jiang Li moved uncomfortably, couldn't help turning around to face Ning Zhen, and rubbed against his body.

The youthful young man was out of control, his movements were rude and jerky, when they bumped into each other, both of them unavoidably groaned.

"Why don't you know how to be good?" Ning Zhen raised his hand to hold the back of Jiang Li's head, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"You, you are bullying people again." Jiang Li's reddened eyes filled with tears, "Ning Zhen, hurry up, please~"

"How to hurry up?" Ning Zhen signaled a little more strength, clenched the half-hard Jiang Xiaoli in his hand, and asked with a smile in his eyes, "Otherwise, you teach me?"

Jiang Li's rationality was gradually swallowed by desire, and he grabbed Ning Zhen's hand and moved it up and down quickly regardless of face and consequences, panting and said intermittently: "That's it, you are so stupid, don't you know how to do it? Hurry up, hurry up!" Ah, help me."

Ning Zhen buried her head on Jiang Li's neck, bit his earlobe lightly, and asked vaguely, "How far is your hearing?"

Jiang Li's breathing became more rapid and heavy, he snorted dissatisfiedly, and muttered: "It's the end, it's almost over."

"Then wait a little longer." With the sound of speaking, Ning Zhen's hot breath sprayed on Jiang Li's earlobe. Jiang Li shrank his neck in fear of itching, trying to hold Ning Zhen's arms tightly, but Ning Zhen Suddenly, the actions of his subordinates were accelerated.

When he was about to reach the peak of desire, Ning Zhen suddenly reached out and took one of Jiang Li's headphones and put it on his ear.

Jiang Li was surprised and resentful at the same time, it was too much for Ning Zhen to deliberately torture his nerves at this time.

After 2 minutes, Jiang Li suddenly gave his whole body a meal, and completely confessed to Ning Zhen's hands.

At the same time, Ning Zhen's deep and hoarse voice sounded in the earphones and ears at the same time.

"Datodotuamorauapersoayamarlacotodatuvida."

Jiang Li's brain went blank after being overexcited, his eyes were hazy and confused looking at the illusory and unrealistic Ning Zhen who was close at hand but seemed far away in the world, and he didn't have time to think about what it meant.

Jiang Li lay on the bed and closed his eyes tiredly.

He noticed that Ning Zhen turned over and sat up on the bed, took off his soiled pajama pants and underwear, got out of bed and left.

After a while, Jiang Li walked the bird feeling a little cold, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Ning Zhen walking over with some wet wipes and toilet paper, kissed his forehead naturally and intimately, and said to him:

"Sleep, I'll clean it up for you."

Jiang Li hummed vaguely, closed his eyes and fell asleep in peace.

When he was drowsy, he could feel that Ning Zhen wiped his sticky thighs gently and meticulously, then lightly helped him put on new underwear, and finally covered him with a quilt.

Soon, the familiar sound of water came from the bathroom, and it wasn't until Jiang Li felt that the mattress around him had become icy cold that the mattress around him was submerged again, and Ning Zhen slipped into the bed covered in cold water vapor .

Jiang Li waited for a while in the half-asleep half-awake, but he didn't wait for Ning Zhen to come to hug him, he raised his hand in dissatisfaction and took the initiative to hug Ning Zhen, but Ning Zhen took his hand away again.

Jiang Li frowned in his sleep and insisted on holding Ning Zhen to sleep.

The two entangled back and forth for a while, Ning Zhen sighed, raised his hand and gently hugged Jiang Li, and said in a low voice: "I just took a bath, my body is cold, wait for a while."

Jiang Li pursed his lips, muttered something, raised one leg and put it on Ning Zhen's waist, expressing his attitude.

Ning Zhen was afraid that he wouldn't be able to fall asleep again, so she didn't continue to push him away, but raised her arms and hugged him, kissed Jiang Li's forehead with her head down, closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

This was the third day that they fell asleep in each other's arms, but it was as natural and familiar as if a lifetime had passed.

The next day, Jiang Li woke up in the morning's dazzling sunlight and Ning Zhen's warm embrace, secretly raised his head and kissed Ning Zhen's resolute chin, and counted his eyelashes while lying in Ning Zhen's arms.

He used to watch those idol dramas that Ms. Wen liked, and he thought this scene was very hypocritical and contrived. Who has nothing to do to count eyelashes, wouldn't it be good to sleep more?

But when he fell in love with Ning Zhen, he realized that it is such a rare thing for a person to be able to lie in the arms of the person he likes and count the eyelashes of the other person without any scruples.

When Ning Zhen's pillow was dry, he would no longer have a reason to sleep with Ning Zhen, and he would not have the opportunity to lie in Ning Zhen's arms and count his eyelashes on a sparse and ordinary morning like now.

Ning Zhen was awakened by Jiang Li's small movements one after another, and raised her hand in a daze to hold Jiang Li's hand in the palm of her hand. Subconsciously, she lowered her head to look for Jiang Li's lips and kissed her. No sound, go to sleep again."

Jiang Li obediently hummed, although he no longer felt sleepy, he still lay in Ning Zhen's arms as a quiet and obedient sleeping doll.

After a while, Jiang Li moved his legs, took his legs that had broken through the limit of his body from Ning Zhen's waist, and kicked his legs uneasily, trying to relieve the numbness on his waist and legs.

Soon, the dishonest leg was grabbed by Ning Zhen, and then Ning Zhen lifted his leg to press down on his leg.

The distance between the two was forced to get closer, Jiang Li's cheek was directly pressed against Ning Zhen's thin and elastic chest muscles, and his heart beat faster.

He only had pajamas in the school dormitory, and Ning Zhen took off his pajama pants last night, so that now his lower body is only wearing a pair of underwear.

Like him, Ning Zhen's pajama pants are short to the knees. At this time, the skin of their calf is exposed and pressed together. The place where the skin touches gradually becomes hot and hot. The embarrassing heat directly burns from the calf. Jiang Li's heart.

It wasn't until the alarm clock rang that Ning Zhen half-closed his eyes and touched the top of his hair. Then Jiang Li blushed and got up from Ning Zhen's arms and got out of bed, and ran into the bathroom without looking back in his underwear. .

Ning Zhen got up and stretched, and brushed his teeth on the balcony with his own toiletries. Seeing that Jiang Li was still in the bathroom and didn't intend to come out, he picked up the watering can on the balcony and sprayed it on the dry pillow.

After Jiang Li came out of the bathroom, he happened to see Ning Zhen brushing his teeth while filling the watering can for the flowers, and asked in bewilderment, "I remember that there is still a lot of water in this pot?"

"It's not much, I'll pour out the water and get some fresh ones." Ning Zhen replied calmly.

"No, didn't you still have half a pot yesterday? Could it be that I remembered it wrong?" Jiang Li scratched his hair, thinking about it distressedly.

Ning Zhen glanced at Jiang Li expressionlessly, and said, "I have a very good memory, and I don't have much memory. I usually use it a lot for watering flowers."

Jiang Li could only nod his head without thinking too much.After all, Ning Zhen is smarter than him and better at studying than him, so Ning Zhen should not remember wrongly.

Consuming too much last night, Ning Zhen mercifully took Jiang Li to the breakfast stall at the school gate to buy breakfast.

Jiang Li was very interested in the breakfasts that were not available at the school gate. As soon as he left the school gate, he danced around Ning Zhen like a bird released from a cage, dragging Ning Zhen's sleeves, Let him take himself to buy delicious food.

Because he fell in love with two things in a row, Jiang Li had no choice but to beg Ning Zhen to accompany him to eat, and the two of them would each eat half a portion.

Ning Zhen had no choice but to agree with him.

For the sake of Ning Zhen, Jiang Li reluctantly gave up the chili, and ordered a non-spicy egg-filled biscuit and a non-spicy grilled cold noodle.

The two of them were walking towards the school with their fragrant lunch boxes, when suddenly a three-wheeled food truck came from a distance and stopped near the school gate.

The owner got out of the car and opened the seasoning lid on the food truck. Jiang Li took a deep breath and couldn't walk for a moment.

"It smells so good!" Jiang Li dragged Ning Zhen over excitedly and asked, "Master, what is this for?"

"Authentic Shaanxi Oil-splashed Noodles, would you like a bowl?" the teacher asked with a smile.

Ning Zhen frowned and tugged at Jiang Li, who was overly excited, and said, "You have already bought two copies."

"Oh, how can two servings be enough?" Jiang Li waved his hand and said, "We all want smaller servings. If we can't eat it, we can give it to Zhou Jingshan. He must be able to eat it."

When Ning Zhen heard Zhou Jingshan and the three of them, the veins on his forehead twitched. Jiang Li likes spicy food, but he doesn't like it. However, Zhou Jingshan and Jiang Li's tastes are very compatible. The two often buy snacks together and share them with each other.

In the past, Ning Zhen could only see it in his eyes and hate him in his heart, but now he has the confidence to express his dissatisfaction with Zhou Jingshan openly.

"Then ask for a small portion. I'll eat with you. Don't go to him." Ning Zhen said with a cold face.

Jiang Li let out an "oh" and didn't take it to heart, and happily asked the master chef to give him a slightly spicy oil-splashed noodle.

"I don't eat spicy food." Ning Zhen emphasized with a frown.

"I know, but how can there be no chili in the oil-splashed noodles? Wouldn't you lose your soul?" Jiang Li said confidently, "Just eat a little spicy food, or I'll buy you water later."

Ning Zhen reluctantly nodded her head and didn't stop her.

The two passed by the school canteen on the way back to the classroom, and Jiang Li really bought a bottle of Nongfu Spring for Ning Zhen to prevent him from getting hot, but he thought that Ning Zhen might only eat the other two, not the fried noodles.

However, he stumbled.

The two sat down on the open-air tables and chairs outside the canteen, and Ning Zhen was the first to take the oil-splashed noodles and took a big mouthful.

Jiang Li watched distressedly as Ning Zhen endured the unbearable spiciness and forcibly swallowed the top layer of chili oil on the oil-splashed noodles. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should feel sorry for the lack of chili oil or whether he felt sorry for Ning Zhen's painful expression.

"If you can't eat spicy food, don't eat it." Jiang Li quickly reached out to hold Ning Zhen's hand that was trying to reach for the oily noodles again, "I'll just eat it myself. You can eat the other two."

You have given me all to eat, what should I eat!

"I want to try, what kind of flavor do you like." Ning Zhen's eyes hide the affection and persistence that Jiang Li can't understand.

"Then what does it taste like?" Jiang Li asked along the way.

After asking, Ning Zhen on the opposite side suddenly got up, raised his hand to cover Jiang Li's head, lowered his head and kissed it, and whispered against Jiang Li's soft and sweet lips: "You will know if you try it."