mixed

One fell down, Lin Jiuxin pressed his face up on the mattress, and big water droplets fell from the sky, dripping so much that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Hey, did I enter the water curtain hole?" Rubbing his eyes, Lin Jiuxin touched Xie Lin's head: "Have you wiped it?"

Xie Lin wiped his face fiercely, and shook off the water from his hands: "There's a lot of fucking nonsense." He lowered his head and bit this annoying mouth.

Kissing and kissing, the panting sound was just thick, "Oh, fuck me!" Lin Jiuxin wailed from his mouth, and hissed in pain: "My legs, legs...you crushed my flesh! Uh..."

Never wasting a second, Xie Lin moved his knees and continued to kiss and kiss. His breathing became short again, and his snorting and panting blended together...

"Where...wheeze, let me breathe," Lin Jiuxin opened his mouth abruptly, as if he couldn't bear it: "I can't breathe anymore Brother Lin..."

His temples twitched a few times, and Xie Lin felt his forehead bulging. He tried his best to show his self-restraint, made a good expression, and smiled at his boyfriend: "Okay, let's do it again, ACTION."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Lin Jiuxin up and put him in a sitting posture, and he did the same with his knees.

Leaning over, he kissed him first, very soft and light, enough affectionate.

PERFECT.

Then push it down, the same tenderness, ten thousand times softer than usual in order to show how easy I am.

Well, it's very ritualistic.

……

...

"You broke my leg—" Lin Jiuxin yelled, Xie Lin was shocked, the reflex nerve he was proud of was instantly activated, and the opponent's ankle was pulled to both sides even more destructively, all out of instinct, when Lin Jiuxin When he roared and used a judo sleeping technique to knock Xie Lin down on the mat, Xie Lin was totally stunned.

Lin Jiuxin immediately knelt down and thumped the mat: "I'm going to die, shit! I don't practice gymnastics, it hurts..." He quickly stopped: "No, no, I will really be killed by you if this continues. You wait first, wait a moment..."

Ever since Xie Lin was knocked down by him, the man has been lying on his back in a large font, motionless.

Lin Jiuxin was taken aback for a moment, then crawled over without showing any emotion, and put his chin on his brother's shoulder: "Dajiu is gone..."

"Da Dalin is long gone," Xie Lin turned his head and frowned: "Is it... I'm too anxious?"

"No," Lin Jiuxin kissed him: "I still think you are slow, why are you so lazy, no, can't you do it here?" As he spoke, he pursed his lips and sucked his saliva.

Xie Lin laughed loudly, holding his head over his shoulders and sticking it to his chest.

He caressed the man's hair one by one, enjoying the feeling of the hair sliding between his fingers. The fluffy, thick, and fluffy hair was still moist and cool, and it felt great to the touch.

This kind of real experience is better than all those virtual, floating, and intangible feelings.

From the moment he decides to get each other completely in such a way that reaches deep into each other's most secret parts, he is very...

impulse.

Yes, that's the word.

All the fuss, nervousness, and urgency can be attributed to this.

He is impulsive.

I want to get him, I want to be got by him, I want to really be bound by this person, I can't escape no matter what, engraved into my bones, branded on the tip of my heart, no matter when and where there will be existence, it is him and the other party The unique kind of existence...

First love is really——

Hypocritical.

Shaking his head and throwing away these greasy self-analysis, Xie Lin asked calmly: "Do you want to continue?"

After this kind of excitement, the sage time settled a lot of superficial things, and he was really satisfied in this comfortable embrace and sweet and peaceful atmosphere.

The key is that Lin Jiuxin's hair is so easy to touch, like petting a docile purring cat, he is reluctant to enter the previous excited charge mode.

Lin Jiuxin was dumbfounded. He rubbed his face hard and sat up.

"Nonsense, whoever calls you a jerk, look at me again," he gritted his teeth, "I won't f*ck even frown even if I fold your hand..."

"Fuck you!" Xie Lin scolded with a smile and kicked him.

'Oh, no,' Lin Jiuxin swayed and corrected with a smile: "It's Da Dalin who will never destroy me..."

Xie Lin threw himself down and covered his mouth, making a vicious gesture of biting, but Lin Jiuxin used softness to overcome rigidity, and wrapped his neck around his neck with the utmost affection.

"Brother Lin, I'm right here," he said with a smile, "You can see me when you turn your head at the desk, and you can touch me when you reach out on the mat. It's like this every day. We still have Many, many tonight, so many that you will be annoyed," tightening his arms as fiercely as if he was going to hug Xie Lin to death, his tone changed accordingly: "But I'm already hungry, I have to fucking do it today!"

"Fuck you really..." No romantic words can survive with this cheap mouth, Xie Lin laughed out loud, and bit the dog's mouth, showing his anger.

Lin Jiuxin also laughed, kissing so much that it leaked out.

The two of you come and go, kissing and laughing, just a few words on the mouth, and then another bites, and after the bite, they laugh silly, and then they get more and more involved, until they are inseparable from each other, and the breath becomes stronger...

Xie Lin that night was too difficult to describe, exhausting all the words he could think of as a top student, he couldn't describe it accurately. In fact, he didn't remember most of those peak moments, and they were all in pieces.

I only know that they are like a tornado, sweeping up the cushions, overturning the chairs, and knocking the table. The place they pass is a mess, and even a clear five-finger handprint is printed on the window.

And all of this was discovered the next morning.

**

Xie Lin covered his head with a pillow, and was extremely dissatisfied with the hand that pushed him down. He slurred and said that he knew it, and he woke up and stopped pushing...

Sure enough, he stopped pushing in the next second, and directly grabbed the pillow on his head, saying that it was already 09:30.

Xie Lin jumped to his feet, and he was already under the bed. He looked at the wall clock in shock, thinking that he didn't brush his teeth.

The two looked at each other for a second, and when they saw each other's "Why didn't the alarm clock go off?" ? ' and the puzzled expression of "Did I set the alarm clock??", and rushed downstairs.

At the same time brushing his teeth, rinsing his mouth, washing his face, and dressing, Lin Jiuxin hurriedly challenged the limits of human beings. Xie Lin brushed his teeth and sneered at the side, saying that he was being coaxed, because he was afraid of missing Miss Zhen’s class. .

Kicking Xie Lin, Lin Jiuxin spat out a mouthful of water, wiped his mouth and pointed at him: "Don't sit on the toilet to brush your teeth, why don't you prepare the washbasin in advance, you have excreted your teeth, brushed your face, and washed the floor. Vomit..."

"Fuck," Xie Lin suddenly realized, "Then what, get me a basin."

"..."

**

The time was just right, sitting on the chair happened to be the second half of the second class, and Zhen Niangniang's class was in the third class.

Going in and out of the school is like no one's land, thanks to Lin Jiuxin's solid connections - the kind gatekeeper, Grandpa Zhao.

With the two of them guarding, the back door must be kept open [-]/[-]. Sliding into the seat quietly was already very slow, but Xie Lin still caught Lin Jiuxin's frown at that moment, and he stared at him quickly, not missing anything.

The brows were only frowned, and then stretched out quickly, so fast that there was no trace, but slowly moved the buttocks...

"Does it hurt?" Compared with Niang Niangniang, no class is called a class. Xie Lin's subordinates hurriedly worked together and asked Lin Jiuxin directly.

Like Lin Jiuxin, he also set up a stall: "It's not bad."

Stopped, Xie Lin looked at him: "See red?"

"It was a little bit when I wiped it in the morning."

Xie Lin's face was not very good-looking.

"Not at all," Lin Jiuxin chuckled, "It's impossible not to feel pain or discomfort at the beginning, Sister Guang said," quickly turning her head to Xie Lin's side and then returning: "He's bleeding."

Xie Lin pulled Lin Jiuxin's hand under the table and shook it firmly.

Not long after the get out of class bell rang, the big break was in danger.

Wu Yiming came bouncing over from a distance, like a little chicken flapping its wings, and was about to fall towards Lin Jiuxin's back. Xie Lin jumped across and slapped Wu Yiming in the air. Wu Yiming was pushed back several steps and bumped against him. Chen Xi and Xiao Wu who came over.

"What, what... mean?" Wu Yiming looked at Xie Lin with straight eyes.

I didn't start editing until after pushing it, and I didn't have time to think about it.

"He has a stiff neck and his shoulder hurts."

Pillow, bed, sleep? ?

A silence.

Lin Jiuxin hurriedly made an uncomfortable movement on the table like 'my shoulders are so painful, I can barely support them', moaning so loudly that Xie Lin's scalp went numb.

Only then did everyone understand that it is very uncomfortable to come to school, and it is normal for the deskmate to know.

"Hey, it's okay, just put the plaster on it," Wu Yiming's eyes were bright, and his mouth was bent into a crescent shape. This is the usual expression when gossip begins: "Have you heard? It's hard to find a parking space in our Nanxiao campus. One is reserved for current students."

Xie Lin pretended he didn't hear this kind of extreme tongue-twisting and gossip-talking behavior that didn't spare even a single parking space. He twisted the lid of the cup, handed the water bottle to Lin Jiuxin, and asked him if it still hurts?

Where did the pain come from? Only the two of them knew it well.

Lin Jiuxin shook his head.

"Do you know who?" Wu Yiming chewed the root of his tongue so sweetly: "Bai Xiao!! Damn, I just realized that he is so arrogant, pure rich second generation! It is said that the North Tower is all them It was built by the house... Axi, you really can’t sleep with Jian Wenyu, sleep with Bai Xiao, yes, yes,” Wu Yiming grinned after receiving Chen Xi’s heavy beating: “A model can’t sleep. Right? Then let Brother Lin go and sleep with him, a bastard!"

Then there were cheap laughs.

Chen Xi's fist became more violent.

Wu Yiming yelled in a strange voice: "Then how can it be, Lin Gege is mine~~ I can't touch others."

Little Wu quack laughed endlessly.

……

He didn't say a word, and he was still able to lie down on the gun. Xie Lin didn't intend to let this gang of incomprehensible bastards continue to do evil. Just as he was about to talk, he suddenly touched something similar to an envelope in the desk. Don't remember having this.

I took some out and took a look, and it was true.

Go in and touch it with your hand, it feels like a photo.

He didn't speak, and threw the things in, his expression normal.