kiss Me

"Do you want to hold hands, or hug, or kiss?"

When this sentence popped up on the screen, Lin Wu was stunned for a second, as if he saw some flower blooming in the field of vision in an unbiased manner—it suddenly bloomed in that short fraction of a second, the color of a dream.

Then the hand supporting the chin unconsciously slid up, to the height that just covered the eyebrows and eyes, and also blocked the smile overflowing from the deep blue sea in the eyes.

"Children make choices,"—he reached for the thin cardboard used to strike up a conversation, and wrote word by word, the arcs at the end of the strokes seemed to be playing tricks—"I'm an adult."

When he led Qin Shu's sleeve to the stairwell, he was rarely in a hurry, as if he was eager to prove something, or like a child who got a new toy... No, he just said that he was not a child anymore, so why was he in a hurry again.

However, the door of the stairwell was closed, and he stumbled and pushed the person down half a floor, and squeezed into a narrow corner that could not be captured by the surveillance.

Qin Shu was cornered by him, and he lowered his eyes for some unknown reason, and saw the instigator lying in front of him like a cat, with one hand scratching the fabric on his shoulders, but his expression was surprisingly serious, like a man whose conscience has been awakened halfway through committing a crime lecher.

But what he awakened probably wasn't conscience.

In the next second, the boy's lowered voice fell into his ears: "Brother, come and hug me."

He couldn't tell whether Qin Shu really got the hang of it, or whether he pretended to be confused and played with him as usual, but he knew that acting like a baby and throwing himself into his arms was harmful to the person in front of him. If it doesn’t work, it’s better to take the opportunity to explore another possibility—for example, give up the initiative and see if people who are forced to become hunters will show their feet.

Qin Shu's bones are upright and smooth, with clear outlines, harmless to humans and animals in the sun, but unexpectedly cold in the dark, just like his eyes, lacking in warmth, like the cold moonlight after turning away from the light source , or the cold and deep pool that has been silent for thousands of years.

Looking at each other at a distance of breathing, the inhuman coldness trickled into my heart, far away from the scalding blood, it seemed chilling and shocking—Lin Wu met his gaze, his Adam's apple rolled, and he thought to himself It's a bit unfair, he is so hot that he is about to melt, why does this person still look like he can't cover the heat, and there is still Yu Yu to look at him like this.

If there is a substantial line of sight that wanders inch by inch, it is cold, so cold that people want to retreat a bit.

I don't know how long it took—maybe it was just a few seconds—the sight that was so quiet that people were sitting on pins and needles finally moved away, and a pair of hands wrapped around his back, and the owner of the hand lowered his body slightly, giving him a desperate Tight and thoughtful hugs.

Skip the first step, but no one will really pursue it.

"Brother..." the little fox murmured, like hinting and urging.

The young man's body temperature is high, and his thin and smooth muscle skeleton is also thin, which doesn't quite match his clothes hanger-like figure, and it looks like it can be broken with a little force.

But it couldn't arouse the young man to cherish it halfway. On the contrary, his desire to destroy intensified, and he clamored in his heart to urge him to work harder, breaking and crushing that thin skeleton, and eating it together with the hot heartbeat in his palm.

However, he did not let himself lose his composure after all, the strength of the hug stayed within the gentle range, and then he lowered his head in a good temper, and kissed the corner of the young man's lips—without the slightest desire, more pure and natural than family wine.

It was perfunctory under the guise of gentleness, which caused the golden-haired fox to frown, and called "Brother" in a low voice, with dissatisfaction written all over his face.

His eyelashes are not too deep and not too light brown, and his pupils are dark blue. Driven by his secret greed at the moment, the lower edge of his eyelids is covered with a thin layer of red, so several colors mix and collide, appearing in the dark. The charming color came - Qin Shu naturally understood what he meant, his eyes moved from the deep blue to the thin red, and in a flash of his mind, the dark impulse that was suppressed and thoughtful emerged again.

Intensified bullying and aggression, as long as he wants to, the other party will accept it completely and cooperate willingly.

A few minutes ago, the boy's overly soft smile swayed into his heart again, as if adding fuel to the flames, adding weight to his sanctimonious thoughts.

After a long time, the young man raised his hand and pinned a strand of blond hair from the person in front of him behind his ears, revealing his eyes that were still as clear as usual in a dark corner, and asked softly helplessly: "If I treat you that way? Will you be happy?"

There is no beginning and no end, and it refers to a vague sentence, but they both know each other well.

It's just to satisfy a child's wish - he thought to himself.

But everyone knew that it was an excuse made by Satan for him.

Lin Wu stood on tiptoe slightly, shortening the distance between the two of them further, his hot breath would fall on his mouth, his voice was low and lingering, implying clearly: "Yes."

So Qin Shu stroked the hair on the back of his neck, like rewarding some obedient animal, and the next second the hand covering the back of his neck suddenly exerted force, pulling him into the dark abyss of thousands of blades.

The warm and cool snake letter is wrapped in the breath of water, and it can't be refused. It is very different from the usual tenderness of the young man, and it is more like a tough hunter, trying to eat all the overflowing voices from him and snatch them. His full clarity and breathlessness.

He seemed to be "happy" obediently, but he couldn't deceive his physical instincts. In a daze, he was held by the shoulders of the other party to change positions, stumbled against the cold wall behind him, and pulled away from the warm embrace, feeling helpless It suddenly reached the peak, and almost failed to bite the embarrassing sobs.

But it was in line with the attacker's intentions, the already overloaded kiss was further deepened, and evolved into a relentless rubbing and biting, the faint smell of rust permeated, extending from the teeth into the depths of the throat.

Between swallows, he thought with difficulty, compared to the night at the orientation party, he seemed more gentle now—at least he could still breathe.

However, the absurd luck disappeared suddenly in the next second, and a low voice came from not far away, as if someone was going to endorse the book in the stairwell, it was half a flight of stairs away, and they could see it with a little probe.

The voice was broken, and it could barely be spit out from the intertwined tongues: "Brother...someone..."

The young man's lowered voice reached his ears, with an indistinct smile, obviously gentle as usual, but with malicious intent: "Are you still afraid of being seen?"

Breathing was not deprived after all, Qin Shu just raised his hand to cover his ears, making the sound of the stranger reciting the book even more distant, leaving only the distorted sound of rapid breathing and the sound of water that could not be swallowed, mixed with the scalding heartbeat Mixed together, his discrimination suddenly collapsed, and it was almost impossible to tell how many unpleasant sounds they made, whether they would be heard by others...

The other party's palms were cold, covering his hot ears and cheeks, bringing him a moment of cruel sobriety, and then leading him into a more irreversible chaos——Qin Shu gently bit him in that chaos The tip of his tongue rubbed gently with a gentle, close to lingering force, so all his vain senses suddenly concentrated in that square inch, and his eyes were like fireworks exploding all over the sky, and he completely lost the energy to observe others.

Qin Shu is punishing him.

Extending tender kisses to infinity, punishing him for inappropriate distractions, giving attention to irrelevant people.

It's useless to show weakness, not to mention there are people not far away, he can't even beg for mercy - the imaginary prying gaze wraps around him like a snake, almost making him breathless, but he is so fond of the rare tenderness in kisses. The marrow knows the taste, and I can't bear to stop here.

Just, just...

The wall behind him was too cold, but the body in front of him was warm, but after he let go of the hug, he deliberately kept a distance from him, in a situation where he couldn't see or hear clearly, he couldn't even control his breathing... It wasn't that he was unhappy , just too uneasy, his eye sockets became sore uncontrollably, and his eyelashes were wet with physiological tears, which made him feel a little wronged.

After all, he still couldn't hold it back, and a hoarse voice overflowed from the corner of his mouth, calling Qin Shu vaguely, brother, hug me.

So the flusteringly long kiss finally stopped, and the hands covering his ears were released, and instead he was hugged into his arms, giving him a tight hug.

He thought that Qin Shu had probably woken up a long time ago—this man was always sober, kept absolute self-control in front of others, and would not make the mistake of being disqualified in public.

The heart hanging in the air finally let go, and fell safely into a warm embrace. Lin Wu closed her eyes, let him hold her obediently, stuck it to the neck of the person, and explained in a volume that only each other could hear clearly: "I'm not afraid of being People saw it, just worried about you..."

The vice-chairman of the school council, the top student in everyone's eyes, is out of order like this in a dark corner of the library.

The other party seemed to be taken aback for a moment, raised his hand to rub his already messy hair, and said in a soft voice: "So sensible?"——Obviously a few years ago, he was a kid who pulled him crazy together, wishing to expose the relationship between the two Under the nose of the headmaster, everyone knew about the trouble.

Lin Wu shook his head, pursed his lips and calmed his breath, thinking that he was not sensible, but just wanted to keep the dark side of the moon for himself, out of [-]% selfishness.

However, his heartbeat was still rapid, his eyes were very red, and his appearance of leaning on the shoulders of a person was so embarrassing, like a poor prey caught in a trap, no one would suspect him.