go beside the loyal dog

Feng Zhen stayed awake with his eyes open, lying on the bed staring at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Dong dong, dong dong," there were two consecutive knocks on the heavy wooden door. Feng Zhen turned to look out, but didn't get out of bed to open the door.He just raised his chin slightly and watched quietly.

Sure enough, there was silence outside the door for a while, and then there was another rustling sound, and then the door was opened with a rattling sound.

Feng Zhen rubbed his fingers and began to think about whether to get Feng Meimei's stupid dog back from Grandpa Feng's room or block the door with something when he went to sleep next time. He sent Feng Meimei to Grandpa Feng's room with the intention of In case it gets cold at night, the old man is afraid that no one will notice if he falls in the same room, but now he feels that Jiang Likun, an idiot, would go to his house to pry open the door every three days, and come here in the middle of the night without sleeping. He is also addicted to prying.

We all know the story of boiling frogs in warm water. Maybe most people don't think so, but it is quite effective in practice.At least, Feng Zhen doesn't take precautions against Jiang Likun's actions now, probably because he intuitively believes that that person will not do anything bad to him, so he often indulges Jiang Likun, even though that person has been pushing forward. Ask for more.

However, today's Feng Zhen is unaware of this.

Jiang Likun came in from the outside quickly, and jumped onto Feng Zhen's bed as soon as he took off his coat. Regardless of Feng Zhen's cold eyes, he hugged him with a smile on his cold body. The slight smell of alcohol at the end of his nose made Feng Zhen Zhen frowned a little, Jiang Likun leaned over coquettishly, rubbed his brows, and explained softly, "It was a bit cold on the way here just now, I'll drink some wine to warm myself up."

Feng Zhen rolled his eyes, opened his mouth and cursed, "It deserves it."

"Oh, it's so warm." Jiang Likun shamelessly rubbed his chin on his cheek, and didn't mind being hit by his head. He just yawned and asked him lazily, "Why haven't you slept yet?" ?” If he fell asleep, maybe he could kiss twice.

Feng Zhen suddenly turned her head to look at him, frowning silently, opening her mouth slightly, hesitated for a moment, but turned her head back again, sighing silently.

"What? Do you have something on your mind?" Jiang Likun suddenly turned his chin with great interest, and asked nose to nose.

The young man naturally had something on his mind, but Feng Zhen's face was serious, and he replied coldly with a stinky face, "It's nothing."

"Hey, what are you annoyed about? Don't move," Jiang Likun clasped his head and bowed his head, then squinted his eyes and looked him up and down for a while. Seeing Feng Zhen glaring at him, Jiang Likun felt inexplicably uncomfortable and bit his crotch. Her lips were half pressed against him, and she also stared with anger on her face, "Stare at me again, stare at me again, I did nothing wrong..."

"I haven't talked about you yet, you bastard who forgets friends, hmph," Jiang Likun said with aggrieved eyes and half-complaining tone.

Feng Zhen seemed to be on fire, and he didn't care about his unhealthy right hand. He raised his hand and pushed the person who was pressing on him to the side, and raised his eyebrows and said: "Jiang Likun, you Childish or not, you, what happened to me going to the movies with them? It's none of your business, I don't care where I like to go. "

If Jiang Likun just complained a few words just now, then Feng Zhen's words really provoked him, "Why is it none of my business? Those girls are so close, even Ding Ya can't do it." He left the words here, it's up to Feng Zhen how to do it, if he doesn't think so, then don't blame Jiang Likun for being ruthless.

"Fuck," Feng Zhen was so angry that his hands were shaking, he had never seen such a shameless person, "Your surname is Jiang, I am surnamed Feng, why am I yours, are you shameless? Let me tell you, Jiang Likun you Don't take it too far, it's not your turn to take care of my affairs."

It is said that young people are full of vigor and blood. Originally, it was just a few small complaints, but in the end, you kept talking to me, well, now everyone is not pleasing to the eye.

"Zhenzhen, you know, you know what I think, right? Right?" Jiang Likun froze for a moment as if suddenly enlightened, and then leaned forward with burning eyes, holding Feng Zhen's cheeks in both hands, carefully asked.

Feng Zhen's face changed, his eyes flickered, and when he met Jiang Likun's eyes suddenly, he couldn't dodge.

Jiang Likun sat on the bed, his face seemed tense, but also a little relieved. It was hard to like someone, especially the one he liked was Feng Zhen. It's not a bad thing to be able to pierce that layer of paper.

However, if Feng Zhen knew what he was thinking, then he would really roll his eyes. Just like him, he would kiss and hug each other when he saw it, and eat tofu every now and then. Is this also called reservation?

It is said that God is fair to everyone. Generally, people with high IQ will not have high EQ. Even if they have it, it is only a part of the minority, and Feng Zhen is obviously one of them.

"We are all boys, we can't be together," Feng Zhen was silent for a long time, but still looked up at Jiang Likun firmly, he was not afraid of what Jiang Likun would do to him, he just lowered his head slightly and shook his black a few times Long eyelashes, said lightly: "We can only be friends, ordinary friends, once we cross the line, I will stay far away from you."

"Jiang Likun, you have to promise me that you won't think about me in the future, or we won't even be friends." Feng Zhen said this firmly, thinking that he had accidentally seen Yang Fan having sex with that man in the library attic that day When that kind of obscenity happened, he had a faint premonition in his heart. Although he had been unwilling to think about that, Jiang Likun's series of actions had no choice but to make him think about that. It is obvious.

If it wasn't for Jiang Likun's good self-control and his lack of habit of beating women, Ding Ya and Shen Yao probably wouldn't be able to leave so easily.He usually gets along with Zhao Xu and Changwei. Whenever there is physical contact, he can always keenly feel Jiang Likun's act of pretending to separate them inadvertently, as well as the gloom in his eyes that can't be hidden. is his brother.

"You don't like me?" Jiang Likun sat with his back against the head of the bed for a while, the sky outside was still pitch black, but Feng Zhen didn't have the slightest desire to sleep peacefully, Jiang Likun lowered his head slightly, looking from the corner of his eyes He looked extremely depressed, but he still asked Feng Zhen unwillingly, trying to find a trace of Feng Zhen's relaxed expression.

Feng Zhen's eyelids moved, she pursed her lips and shook her head, "I don't like it".

The air in the room seemed to stagnate all of a sudden. Both of them sat on the bed without speaking. The warm quilt was a bit thick. Feng Zhen felt that it was like a mountain, and the heavy pressure on him made people feel a little breathless. He didn't realize that his back was drenched in cold sweat until a hand was put on his waist suddenly.

"Go to sleep," Jiang Likun reached out and hugged him tightly, wrapped the thick quilt tightly around the two of them, stared at him with dark eyes, touched Feng Zhen's icy cheek with his hand, and suddenly turned to Feng Zhen. Zhenyan smiled, "I don't want to be friends with you."

Feng Zhen stared, pushed away his fingers rubbing his face, and snorted coldly, "Then you get lost."

"I just want to be your man and let you be my wife for the rest of my life," Jiang Likun grinned, squinting his eyes slightly, smiling foolishly, but the words he said were even more stubborn and determined, "I know I Not good enough, not good enough, but I'm still young, I still have time, I'm not afraid if I can't do it now."

"Because I have the time of my life!"

Then Feng Zhen felt that his eyes were kissed lightly, lightly like a butterfly, a little numb, a little itchy, and a little sore in his heart, anyway, it was not very good.

However, if you can't, you can't. This is the bottom line Feng Zhen drew for himself.

Feng Zhen's stubbornness has never been lost to anyone. If he says no, then he can't. No matter how Jiang Likun acts like a coquettish, cute, and rascal, he can only sleep with another quilt in his arms in the end.

Of course, it's useless even if he has an opinion.

"If you don't want us to be friends, then you should find your place."

"We're just friends, ordinary friends."

Facing Feng Zhen's calm eyes, Jiang Likun couldn't say no matter how many words he had. In the dark night, only he knew that the two hands under the bed were tightly clenched into fists, and forced himself to endure.

Seven o'clock the next morning.

In Jiang Likun's impression, Feng Zhen always got up earlier than himself, and this has always maintained an unbreakable record in Jiang Likun's impression, but the scene in front of him made him stunned and of course elated.

Originally, they were separated and tightly wrapped in quilts, and they had become chaotic and mixed into a ball at some point. Feng Zhen curled up and nestled in Jiang Likun's arms. He didn't realize that, in fact, he was already familiar with Jiang Likun's breath and embrace, and he couldn't even feel that kind of vigilance and resistance in his heart.

The temperature of the boy in his arms kept rising. If he hadn't experienced such a thing before, Jiang Likun almost thought that Feng Zhen had caught a cold, but now he can only be surprised and happy.

"Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen," Jiang Likun called out Feng Zhen's name in a low voice, seeing him still frowning and writhing in his arms, those two slender legs wrapped around his waist unbearably, Jiang Likun He was a little elated, he had no power to resist the temptation in front of him, not only the rouge flushed cheeks, the straight and slightly raised nose bridge, and the slightly peeled and sickly red lips, Fascinated him immensely.

Confirming that Feng Zhen had sunk into his sweet dream, Jiang Likun stretched out one leg maliciously and rubbed gently at the position below him, hearing thin panting and warm breathing by his ear, as well as that unstoppable moan The sound, Comrade Xiao Jiang immediately stood at attention.

"Uncomfortable?" Jiang Likun didn't have the guts to take the opportunity to deal with Feng Zhen, but this did not prevent him from eating some small tofu to comfort himself from the blow and injury he suffered last night.

Feng Zhen only felt that he was in a big stove, and the heat made him dizzy. He felt as if he was going to die. He has never patronized adult movies, and of course he has no chance to communicate with his classmates about the common hobbies and friendship between men. To put it bluntly, he is completely blank in terms of sex.

Jiang Likun's whispering voice made him feel like he was grabbing a life-saving straw, "I'm uncomfortable, I'm uncomfortable..." Feng Zhen frowned, his eyes were closed, and he looked extremely uncomfortable. He kept rubbing against Jiang Likun, probably he also knew that Jiang Likun was really kind to him, that's why he hugged his quilt in such a defenseless situation, muttering aggrievedly in a low voice.

"Let me help you, okay?" The sky outside was pale, Jiang Likun listened to the sound of the rooster crowing outside, and without Feng Zhen nodding, he took off his pants in two or three strokes.

This was the first time that the two of them met so frankly. Comrade Xiao Jiang was obviously very excited, and he couldn't help drooling with joy just by meeting him for a while.

Jiang Likun was unavoidably a little anxious about the first "two countries" meeting. He wanted to do it with real swords and guns, but the result was obviously not too good, so now he only dared to ask Comrade Xiao Jiang to express condolences to Xiao Zhen on his behalf. Zhen.

The kisses that kept falling on the body, the bruises that kept adding to the body, and even the inside of the thighs were covered with strawberry marks, the 'two soldiers' intersected and the stimulation of friction and gun fights made Feng Zhen scalp Numb.

"Hmm..." With a muffled groan, Feng Zhen came back to the display from the dizzy clouds. The feeling of floating clouds was so good that he didn't recover for a long time after venting.

The sticky feeling on my body was really uncomfortable. When Feng Zhen came back to his senses, he realized that he was only wearing a shirt that was completely open. The bruises and purple marks were so horrible. Feng Zhen's expression changed, and he kicked him onto the bed under.

"Oh, Zhenzhen, why did you cross the river and tear down the bridge?" Jiang Likun crawled and rolled from under the bed, and was about to crawl into the bed again, when a copper alarm clock greeted him head-on. Holding Feng Zhen's slippers and running around the room, "I can explain this, you have to believe me, Zhen Zhen, oh..."

"Get lost," Feng Zhen was panting with anger, knowing that this girl was not doing a good job, as expected, soft-heartedness is a disease, and he will be cured when he goes back.

"I was wrong, uh..."

The author has something to say: Love motivates me. It’s cold now, but when the wind blows, I don’t want to type anymore┭┮﹏┭┮

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