kiss Me

After washing it, just pretend nothing happened—it didn’t happen anyway, and knowing that Qin Shu didn’t expect it, he had to force his expectations, like asking a robot to do something other than set the program, or give a freshman a high school student. The exam questions in the third year of high school will be punished.

——Anyway, he likes Qin Shu so much, he will forget all these emotions with just one look, and he doesn't mind uncovering it like before, teaching him by hand, and then indulging in it.

Lin Wu lowered his head, letting the water flow down his hair, regretting that he didn't go to the barber that day, and now his bangs were too long, sticking to his face, making his eyes very piercing.

Then small regrets of one kind or another surged up like a sluice, for example, when he was taking medicine, he should not have been angry and took it with mineral water, which caused the cold medicine to choke in his throat, and now the bitter taste of the medicine was reversed. When it came up, it was mixed with the imaginary scent of a strange man's greasy perfume, which was indescribably disgusting.

The body called out that memory on its own initiative and stuffed it into his mind. He was forced to glance at it, and then remembered the touch of saliva rubbing against his cheek—even if it rained for so long, it would have been washed away by 502. However, he still felt nauseous, and he rubbed against the water several times nervously, rubbing the fragile skin on his cheeks with dull pain.

That bit of pain touched his sluggish nerves, pulling him straight back to reality—he came back to his senses, threw himself into the water and coughed twice, trying to adjust his breathing, but retched uncontrollably.

I don't know if he heard his movements, or he was simply worried that something would happen to him if he stayed in the bathroom for too long. The next second there was a knock on the door, Qin Shu's voice came through the water and entered his ears, asking him if he was okay.

"It's okay," the throat was more useless than he imagined, so he had to turn off the faucet, cleared his throat and raised his voice to answer, "...it's nothing, I choked on water—I'll be out soon."

He stared into the foggy mirror as he said these words, half hoping to see through the vapor that the door opened.

But the bathroom door didn't move, and Qin Shu didn't ask any more questions, but only told him "don't catch a cold", and the vague footsteps gradually became farther away.

It was as if something had left his heart, leaving a void filled with water vapor, and there was a chaotic echo that he couldn't hear clearly.

He shivered and realized that his whole body was unreasonably hot, but he didn't turn the water to the hot side, and even turned on the cold water in the opposite way—as if if he didn't do this, the next In seconds, something hot will completely get out of control.

Then he squatted down and hugged his knees in the temperature-distorted water, thinking that he didn't like any respectful pure love drama at all.

He didn't like Qin Shu who gave him enough freedom to ask anything, hiding his jealousy and mind from him, and they both thought they were mature and went farther and farther.

The ball of wool that had trapped him for a long time was pierced by cold water, and it was wet and heavy in his heart, blocking all his rationality back in an airtight way, but it bred a steady stream of uneasiness and grievance, like crying for him. field.

Forget it, let’s be a liar——After a few minutes, he stood up, turned off the water gently, took a trembling breath, and let it out bit by bit, thinking silently.

"He kissed me."

He was wearing Qin Shu's clothes, a shirt that hadn't been wet by the rain in the sweater, one size too big, and hung loosely around his shoulders, full of Qin Shu's smell, which gave him a lot of confidence for no reason.

Qin Shu was startled, as if he didn't understand why he suddenly said this, and turned to look at him.

Lin Wu couldn't stand his gentle and gentle gaze, fearing that he would collapse under the gaze of the other party after finally building up his confidence to lie, so he closed his eyes and vomited out as if giving up on himself.

"Anyway, you don't ask me, so I'll tell you... that teacher, he kissed me, here," he pointed to his left cheek with downcast eyes, and even took half a step forward, so that Qin Shu could see it clearly A piece of red that he picked up by himself, "Press me against the door, and--uh!"

Before he could finish his written lines, the next second he was pushed into the corner by someone's shoulders, staggered and bumped into the light switch with his back. There was a crackling sound, and the surroundings suddenly darkened, like some ridiculous stage play that was about to begin.

He heard Qin Shu's calm voice in the darkness, and asked him what he said just now, and said it again.

The sound quality is gentle, like a high-quality musical instrument, but it makes him feel dangerous for no reason.

"..." He turned his head and quietly dodged back, avoiding the other party's puffing breath. After a few seconds of silence, he asked back, "So you're still angry? Brother..."

——The last two words are bitten very hard, with an obvious accusation, like a spark that falls on the lead wire impartially.

He knew that Qin Shu would be angry, and also guessed that he would be strangled in the next second, so he just pulled the corners of his mouth in an unclear manner, and stuck to the ear of the assailant, asking himself intermittently, asking if there were any special signals on his body, It can attract people like them, otherwise, whoever comes here likes to play suffocation play with him.

The hand on his neck stiffened.He heard Qin Shu's rare unsteady breathing, but he still followed his words and asked, "What do you mean everyone likes whoever comes?"

Without answering or struggling, he wrapped his arms around Qin Shu's shoulders and pulled him off forcefully, and put his head up against his lips—this person seemed to have finished half of the bowl of red bean porridge for him while he was taking a bath, and his lips and tongue were still full The faintly sweet smell is soft, and contrasts sharply with the danger he is asking for, but it makes him breathe a sigh of relief, giving birth to a little pathological dependence, wanting to scald himself and then blend into his body, Completely monopolize this untimely sweetness.

He exhaled like a smoker, spit out all the remaining oxygen in his nasal cavity, even grabbed Qin Shu's hand and pressed on his Adam's apple, paranoidly throwing himself into suffocation.

At that moment, he thought aimlessly, if Qin Shu wanted to avoid it, and showed a little concern for his "kissed by others" body, then he would——thought of this and suddenly there was no more to say, his heart He knew very well that he didn't have anything that could be called a hole card.

But Qin Shu didn't avoid it—the only thing that came as he wished was pain, the wet, hot, and disorienting pain, which was more like a reward than a punishment.

He closed his eyes and found some relief in the pain. While he couldn't help snorting in pain, he thought in a strange way, if they weren't together, if he hadn't provoke Qin Shu from the beginning, then who Can bear the sickness and violence in Qin Shu's character?

In a sense, he might also be regarded as the other party's destined pacifier—or antidote.

"Speak." Qin Shu finally let go of him when the smell of blood pervaded the air, and even stretched out his hand to help him calm down. His tone was so cold that he didn't even bother to put on his usual gentle disguise, "He did it to you What...why didn't you tell me?"

Lin Wu was shaken by his cold tone, unable to breathe, could only suppress the urge to cough and inhale forcefully, and said with red eyes, did you ask—very lightly, the tone of the few words was almost Overlapping, more like a sigh than an answer.

He knew that Qin Shu didn't hear clearly, and he didn't intend to let him hear clearly. He lowered his head and slammed into his arms, like some wronged animal, desperate to flee to the safe zone, asking for the comfort of his body.

Qin Shu didn't let him get what he wanted. He grabbed his shoulders and pushed him back to the wall for the second time. There was a muffled sound, which made him gasp in pain. This time he was really wronged——Qin Shu was still the first The first time he was so fierce, he cut a hole in his body with a cold tone, and his eyes were so hot that he wanted to nail him through.

Thanks to those few minutes in the cold shower, the dizzy feeling from the cold returned.He leaned against the wall in a daze for a few seconds, staring at Qin Shu with unfocused eyes, and it took a long time before he uttered a weeping answer to the question.

"Do you want to hug me?"

Qin Shu seemed to be stunned for a moment, and looked at him with a kind of scrutiny - a person who has always been logical and meticulous will only feel absurd if he is forced into an emotional trap.

But the trap was full of grievances, so he still bet that Qin Shu would jump down.

The confrontation for a few seconds seemed to have passed tens of thousands of years—he still managed to pull back a round, and when he counted to ten, Qin Shu reached out and hugged him, and sighed in his ear, as if he was suppressing some violent ups and downs When he spoke again, his tone still didn't fluctuate, and told him that if he didn't speak again, he would have to bear the consequences.

It's like bargaining with a child, but I don't know why his mouth is so cold that it hurts.

Lin Wu choked up, bit his lower lip and remained silent, determined to smash the jar to the end, to see how far this person would go crazy with him.

He silently grabbed Qin Shu's hand and reached down. The waistband of the sweatpants was loose, and he could tear it off in a few or two haphazard ways.Two dangling fluorescent colored tethers crashed into the bottom of his retina, burning his eye sockets sorely.

"Okay, how do you want me to speak..." His throat was hoarse, and his drowsy brain was at the end of its strength. In fact, he really didn't want to talk anymore. He just wanted to send his whole body into the other party's arms, and he simply lied to each other. All lost.

He still knew Qin Shu, at least he knew what kind of provocation would most irritate him.

The expected kiss fell, and it was more like biting than flirting. The pain made him tremble, and his vision was completely blurred.

He didn’t really have any impression of what happened afterwards, the pain or pleasure was separated by a layer of insensitivity filter of high fever—probably he didn’t make it to the end, after all, he lacked the necessary tools, and his original instinct wanted to curl himself up tightly The body is not so easy to open.

Qin Shu stopped when he was so painful that he was crying, and helped him solve his needs under his clingy clinging.

When the lights came back on, he was put into the bed with a soft quilt on his body.

Qin Shu hugged him through the quilt.