I'm the only straight man in the entire dormitory of international students

This night, no matter how many times Song Ziyan washed his hands, he still felt the touch from Bai Yanqing's palms.

Song Ziyan blushed, tossed and turned on the bed, then sat up.

This is not going to work, there are already three people who have to deal with it, and adding Uncle Yanqing is almost doomed.

Song Ziyan thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, and entered in the search: pictures of beautiful women.

--The next day, Song Changzhe learned that Song Ziyan was going to play, he was worried and asked the driver to take him off.

According to the plot, you will stay in Xinghua Village for one night.

Song Ziyan packed a change of clothes and set off after breakfast.

After driving for more than three hours, turning around various mountain roads and facing the scorching sun, we finally arrived.

At the entrance of the village, a tall man with blond hair, blue eyes, and wheat-colored skin waved his hands.

Алекс watched the car stop in front of him nervously and excitedly, the door opened, and a beautiful face that made the scorching sun a bit dim appeared in sight.

His dear friend, Julian.

Алекс showed an admiring smile on his handsome face that he couldn't detect.

Song Ziyan didn't pay attention, somewhat guilty.

Алекс brought Song Ziyan to Chen Lin's house: "They were still breaking corn in the field, and they didn't come back until about twelve o'clock. Are you hungry? There are kiwis here."

"Are these the ones you picked in the mountains yesterday?" Song Ziyan looked at the fruit in the box curiously.

"Yes, you wait." Алекс went to the kitchen, washed his hands, picked up a ripe kiwi, peeled it, and handed it to Song Ziyan.

Song Ziyan looked at the kiwi fruit with yellow-green flesh, and then at him, his cheeks began to feel hot.

Here, is a plot.

Song Ziyan's heart was pounding, and he couldn't allow him to delay, lest Алекс deliver it for too long.

He had no choice but to lean his head forward shyly, and took a small bite of the kiwi fruit in his hand, and then another small bite.

Алекс was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to eat like this, and was a little flattered.

Then, he looked at Song Ziyan's lipstick-like lips uncontrollably, and slowly, suddenly felt thirsty.

in case……

No, don't think about it.

Алекс looked away, thinking about other things in his mind to divert his attention, he almost succeeded until his fingertips were wrapped in softness.

Алекс froze, lowered his eyes mechanically, and saw Song Ziyan's pretty face was dyed red, his thick eyelashes trembling, and he was sucking his finger.

There was a bang in Алекс's head, and a tinge of red appeared in his ears instantly.

Two seconds later, the plot is complete.

Song Ziyan backed away immediately, and said as calmly as possible: "Yes, I'm sorry, it's so delicious, your finger... No, it's the kiwi fruit that's so delicious."

"Right, haha," Алекс laughed awkwardly, he didn't think much about it, but was worried that Song Ziyan could see something wrong, "It's quite sweet, I ate several of them last night haha." "Really," Song Ziyan blushed "Where is the restroom, I want to use it."

"Oh, here." Алекс went out, pointing him the way with his numb hand.

Song Ziyan passed by as if fleeing.

Алекс watched him close the door, the awkward smile disappeared immediately, and his back leaned heavily against the wall.

Алекс raised his hand, looking at the index finger that was shining brightly in the sun, a soft smile appeared on his face.

God, look what luck he just had.

Алекс knew it was wrong, but he couldn't help but lowered his head and put the finger that smelled of Song Ziyan into his mouth.