kiss Me

"These are the questions Song Jue wants to ask, don't forget to ask for her..."

"These are the freshmen to focus on."

"It will start at 01:30 tomorrow afternoon, one session from 01:30 to 09:30, and one session from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-]. They are arranged according to their class situation—a few ministers also have classes, but generally speaking, the problem is not the same. Big, round after round, you can face each other.”

"The second side is on Saturday, interviews during the day, and we go out to have dinner at night... These two weeks have been hard work on big and small things."

"Well, of course it's our treat."

Compared to Meng Qi, Qin Shu can be said to be less talkative.Lin Wu listened silently through a half-closed door, and could almost imagine his brother's current appearance - without much expression, but looking at him with a slight smile, nodding occasionally, looking very attentive.

It's cool today, the person he likes is wearing an ordinary thin sweater, clean white, without decoration, it's made of cotton, it's very soft to the touch, when hugging the body close together, you can feel the muscle lines under the material Outline.

He probably holds a tablet computer in his hand, and sometimes he will lower his head and write down a few key words. When he is not writing, he will clamp the pen between the middle finger and the ring finger, slightly bend the knuckles, hook the body of the pen and shake it slightly - this is Qin Shu. Rare small gestures.

That hand was very beautiful, white and slender, with well-proportioned joints and a light pink color. There were slightly protruding veins wrapped around the back of the hand, and there was a small mole near the wrist bone. Further up was a metal watch.

A hand that looks gentle and harmless, but when it pinches his side waist, it is surprisingly powerful, or it is wrapped around his neck, and will be pressed against the Adam's apple. The power of resistance can easily control him and lead him into a scalding abyss that will never be restored.

And the eyes... the eyelids are thin and downturned, but at certain angles, they show a captivating upward arc. The eyelashes are straight, black and long, in clusters, so that the number of people is unclear. I only know that any emotion will Contained a little by those beautiful eyelashes—under the eyelashes are dark jade-like pupils, always floating with false gentleness and sincerity, looking at other people's eyes is just a play on the spot, but he does not hide it, it is Cheng Ming indulgent smile...

And under indulgence, there is a deeper desire, dangerous and cruel, which is the gloomy and cold flower after blooming and failure, the dark side of the artificial moon, which belongs to him alone.

The night wind blew past, blowing the soft hem of the young man's clothes, disturbing the haunting fantasies like ghosts.

Lin Wu lowered his gaze, raised his hand to press the restless hem of his clothes, and breathed out hot and humid, like an interlude in a state of embarrassment - a one-man show, distracted, not suitable for children.

"elder brother……"

The post-work chat was finally over—although Meng Qi was mostly chattering alone, and Qin Shu was the audience—it was half past midnight when the half-closed door was pushed open, and the atmosphere froze for a moment, followed by an honest man who seemed to have seen a ghost exclaimed.

Then the voice-activated light was awakened, and the instigator was leaning against the wall, his cheeks flushed strangely, but he still put on a polite smile that was impeccable, full of clarity, half apologetic and half teasing: "Meng Xuechang, good evening, I'm here to find my brother."

Qin Shu was not intimidated by him, probably used to being squatted by him to listen to the drama in the corner, and answered calmly: "Meng Qi, you go back first."

Meng Da honestly was still in shock, and pointed at Qin Shu, and the accusation against him of emphasizing sex and despising friends was self-evident - he didn't say anything in the end, took two seconds to calm his breath, and left knowingly.

"Remember to keep the door open," Qin Shu urged.

"Understood! Remember to come back!" A complex reply came from the corner of the stairs.

As soon as the outsider left, the smile on Lin Wu's face suddenly changed. Apart from his innocence, he showed a serious grievance: "Brother..."

Qin Shu took two steps forward, hugged him into his arms as he wanted, and stroked his back gently: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Two 10 minutes," the boy in his arms took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly, his body was hotter than before, and he entangled him more tightly and intimately, his desire for dependence was clear at a glance, "Qin Shu, I miss you so much."

Think about your body, your body temperature - hands, eyes, voice...

Hearing the unusual address from the other party, Qin Shu was slightly startled, and finally noticed his strangeness: "Why do you..."

——Everywhere is soft, if you want to fall into his bone-like softness, there is only one place that is too hard to fit in, silently betraying the reason for the boy's strange behavior.

Before he finished speaking, his lips were blocked by someone. The young man breathed out hot flashes. There was a faint taste of oolong tea between his lips and teeth, but it was almost seductively sweet—this time he was very obedient, and he didn't provoke his lover unreasonably. She sticks out the tip of her tongue and licks it harmlessly, like a small animal that is attached to its owner, with a faint jerky anxiety, so that the coaxing is too much, but it is out of order.

"Brother," he heard the other party's strong nasal begging, impatiently, "kiss me."

The person being begged had a calm expression, holding the nape of his neck, lowering his head slightly, deepening the kiss according to his words—like a good-natured owner pampering a pet.

As soon as the kiss stopped, Lin Wu stepped back half a step short of breath, leaning against the cold wall behind him, but still holding Qin Shu's clothes with one hand, crumpling the soft cotton fabric into a shapeless shape.

Most of the time he took the initiative to seduce, but rarely when he was defeated from the very beginning. When he came back to his senses, he was a little annoyed. physiological response.

It was exactly the same as the embarrassment when he dreamed of Qin Shu a few years ago and woke up to find that he had soiled the other's bed sheets.

The only difference is that Qin Shu didn't know his intentions at that time, but now he already knows it.

"Brother, I'm sorry," he heard himself explain softly, "I listened to you talking outside, and thought of you, unconsciously... I just wanted to hug you at first."

In fact, there is nothing to explain. His sense of shame is inherently weak, and it is far from the time to feel sorry for it. He also has no doubts about Qin Shu's IQ—I am afraid that he would have already thought of these words without him saying them—but Simply feel what to say to divert each other's attention.

It is the same thing to come to the same goal by different routes, at least for now, at this moment, he is not ready to taste the forbidden fruit for the first time in the stairwell outside the rooftop.

But with his self-knowledge, if he allowed himself to pester the other party for a while longer—in less than a minute, he would probably be driven away by years of obsession and make some untimely and presumptuous requests.

And Qin Shu might really agree.

It's too bad to waste the last hole card easily.

Qin Shu's reaction was as calm as he had imagined, and he didn't say much. He just raised his good-looking hand, slowly wiped away the water left on the corners of his lips, and lowered his eyes to straighten the clothes he messed up.

Sitting still, as if all the temptation and indulgence never happened.

After doing all this slowly, Qin Shu finally took a look at him, and came to "deal with" the hand he was still holding on to his clothes—coaxing him to hold it up like a child, interlocking his fingers, and then exerting a little force in the gesture of holding hands Pull him from the wall into his arms.

"It's cold on the wall," his nominal three-good boyfriend rubbed the back of his cold neck, and said warmly, "It's getting late, go back and rest."

The voice-activated light had been turned off long ago, and he couldn't see the other person's expression clearly. He only knew that Qin Shu's palms were warm, and his heartbeat was as steady as usual, drip-tight.

Swallowing the complicated emotions in his heart, the young man raised his head, pretended to be pleased, and planted a kiss on the corner of his mouth, but his voice was soft: "Sleep after taking a bath... Brother, if I think of you again, I'm afraid this bath will It will take a long time to wash."

Mu Mu was unmoved: "Then don't think about me."

This time Lin Wu didn't feel good and quit, as if his breathing had calmed down, he found his stubborn nature together, and pressed his ear to add fuel to the fire: "But the sound insulation in the bedroom and bathroom is not very good, if I can't bear it Stay...maybe my roommates will hear you."

After all, before the other party came back to recall and understood the scene of his understatement and hint, the golden-haired fox tilted his head, withdrew from his arms, and led him to the stairs.

He also deliberately cleared his throat vigorously to wake up the voice-activated lights that had been out for a long time-then the lights turned on, reflecting the slyness that flickered past his eyes, and he disguised the half-true and half-true innocence to be foolproof.

In contrast, Qin Shu looked at him with much deeper eyes.

"Sleep well," his brother taught in a rare and serious tone, "I will send you a message in 15 minutes, if there is no reply, or I haven't started taking a shower, I won't have breakfast with you tomorrow."

The little fox squinted his eyes contentedly, nodded again and again, his head was full of charming waste, and he was not in a hurry.

For example, the matter of "using online chat to check whether he has taken a bath safely"-if he "washes" while chatting, it will actually be more to his liking.