Go to my home and do your homework

On this day, it was tropical sunshine, mixed with the smell of Darjeeling tea perfume.

The windows of the dormitory are half open, and the blinds are blown by the wind, sometimes swaying gently, and sometimes being rolled up by the wind and hitting the glass, making a crisp sound.

Song Ye only thought about what he would do if he could not use the balloon, but when he actually practiced it, he was restrained, for fear that Qu Liaoyuan would feel uncomfortable, so he made more careful preparations than usual.

Qu Liaoyuan didn't know how to do it anyway, and was only responsible for lying still, being pushed back and forth by Song Ye, and Song Ye even kissed him from time to time.

He is also very used to this, he only feels comfortable physically and mentally, looking at Song Ye's face without blinking, Song Ye is really handsome, even when doing this kind of thing.

Because of the military training, Qu Liaoyuan had a lot of minor injuries on his body. There were scrapes on his knees and elbows, and scabs had formed. Song Ye saw it just now.Now that he took off his clothes, he found that there were several bruises and even purple bruises on his legs, waist and back. Whether it was serious or not, the number was so large that it looked shocking enough.

"What do you train for every day?" Song Ye touched the scab on his knee with his fingers, and said depressedly, "Why are you covered in injuries all over your body? Does it hurt?"

Qu Liaoyuan hurriedly said: "It doesn't hurt, it's just normal training. I didn't pay attention to how it was done. Is it not good-looking? Don't look at it."

Song Ye kissed him on the knee and said, "It's not bad, my brother loves you."

"It's nothing, it's just a skin injury, it'll be fine in a few days." Qu Liaoyuan was a little itchy from his kiss, and the feeling became stronger, he retracted his legs, and urged, "Brother, are you done? Can you start? "

"It's over, come on." Song Ye's heart was full of ghosts, his face was still calm, as if only Qu Liaoyuan was an impatient little gay.

He really felt sorry for Qu Liaoyuan's injured appearance, and wanted to treat Xiaobie's reunited lover as tenderly as possible.

In the end, when it really started, the scratches and bruises on Qu Liaoyuan's body turned into an indescribable, very strong visual stimulus at this moment.

The relationship between the two of them has a slight tendency to this kind of tendency, but it has always been limited to the spiritual level. It is absolutely impossible for Song Ye to actually do physical harm to Qu Liaoyuan, and the situation at this time can be greatly stimulated. And satisfy some of his fantasies about Qu Liaoyuan.

Qu Liaoyuan didn't understand this. Through Song Ye's various performances in the early stage, he thought that today would be a slow, tender and romantic rhythm.Song Xiaoye is crazy!

The two of them used to do this kind of thing, from the first time until they gradually became better, they have always been very in tune, because they are so familiar with each other, all the feelings they give to each other can be just right, except for a few special cases, Qu Liaoyuan seldom Will be made to cry or beg for mercy by Song Ye.Song Ye went crazy today, and he was forced to go crazy too, and he was worried that there were other students in the corridor outside, afraid of being heard, so he didn't dare to make too much noise, but the more he suppressed his voice, the more Song Ye became It was too much, and in the end he cried until his eyes and nose were red, afraid that he would not be able to control the sound, so he could only bite the back of his hand, and when he was about to collapse, Song Ye actually used the tip of his teeth to grind the piercing of his left ear.

This feels so kinky!Qu Liaoyuan thought to himself, when it's over, he will turn his back on him!

The wait is over.

Song Ye asked: "Are you okay? Show my brother."

Qu Liaoyuan bit the back of his hand with several deep tooth marks, but fortunately they didn't break.

"It's...not bad." He changed his mind again, not wanting to turn his back on him, and asked, "Did you bite my ear?"

Song Ye pinched his earlobe to look again, and said, "It's not broken, it's a little red, what's wrong?"

Qu Liaoyuan said: "No, it's comfortable everywhere."

Song Ye teased him: "You're still crying when you're comfortable?"

"I didn't feel well just now." Qu Liaoyuan complained a few more words, "Did you hold it in for too long? Is it okay to masturbate when you have nothing to do? Otherwise, it takes so long to see each other. You can't always be like this. I just thought I was going to die."

"..." Song Ye said, "This month, my brother feels like he is going to die every day."

Qu Liaoyuan: "..."

It took a long time to meet before he mentioned it. He regretted that he should not have said that. After a moment of silence, he changed his mind and said, "It's okay if you want to do this every time. I won't really die like this. I'm talking nonsense. Ono, I also want to You're thinking about dying."

A burst of sadness surged in both of them, their right hands were folded together, their fingers intertwined, Qu Liaoyuan turned around, and the two kissed.

Song Ye said: "Brother loves you so much."

Qu Liaoyuan said: "Brother, I am your puppy."

They both laughed, and at this moment they were hugging each other in their favorite puppy pose, Qu Liaoyuan's words had two meanings, sex and love.

Song Ye said: "If you don't like it, it won't be like this in the future. It was a bit too much just now."

"There's nothing I don't like," Qu Liaoyuan recalled just now, and said, "Actually, it's okay, really. It's just that for a few seconds, don't be so...don't be so..."

He couldn't describe the feeling.

Song Ye whispered to him by biting his ear, and asked, "Is that what you mean?"

"This?" Qu Liaoyuan said in disbelief, "How did you learn to be so obscene?!"

Song Ye said solemnly: "There are more obscene ones, my brother will tell you a few more words."

Qu Liaoyuan refused: "If you don't listen, you won't listen, you have been corrupted by capitalism."

Song Ye pressed his limbs to prevent him from moving, and said a few more obscene words forcefully.

Qu Liaoyuan had never heard of it, and had nothing to say, the blood rushed to his face, so hot that he could fry an egg.

Going to take a bath, because the "balloon" is useless and needs to be cleaned up, Qu Liaoyuan didn't know how to do it, so he consciously put on a puppy look and asked Song Ye to come.

As you can imagine, everything happened smoothly.

Qu Liaoyuan:? ? ?Obviously it happened suddenly!What will happen? !

After three o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them took a shower.

Song Ye blows his hair, Qu Liaoyuan's hair is too short and doesn't need to be blown. He stands by and looks at him. He wants to talk to Qu Liaoyuan, so he turns the air dryer to the lowest setting, and the breeze blows slowly. He doesn't care about the speed of drying. Liaoyuan was talking in a song.

"Are you hungry?" he asked, "Brother will take you to eat later, what do you want to eat?"

Qu Liaoyuan was a bit hungry, but he was not in a rush, and said, "Anything is fine...you are so pretty."

Song Ye smiled at him, his eyes filled with love.

"Am I very dark now?" Qu Liaoyuan suddenly asked, a little embarrassed, and said, "Winter should come back for nothing."

Song Ye smiled and said: "The black spots are nothing, you are just too thin, you have to eat well when you go back."

Qu Liaoyuan said, "I haven't lost weight, and my weight hasn't changed. As soon as I practiced in the past, the fat has turned into muscle. Look at my abs."

He was only wearing a pair of briefs, and he took a breath immediately to show Song Ye the changes in his figure.

Song Ye's hand holding the windshield froze for a moment. The appearance of Qu Liaoyuan's chest and abdomen muscles was almost completely different from that of his teenage years. It used to be relatively thin and tough, but now it is obviously a little more tense, which is close to that of sports youths. Look and feel, even the lines of the external oblique muscles (mermaid lines) have come out.

"What are you training every day?" Song Ye was shocked, "It's only been a month?!"

Qu Liaoyuan said: "Standing in a military posture, standing in line, baton, catching the enemy fist... that's all, nothing more. The freshmen from the Tuanhe campus are all sent to the military camp for a month of training. I heard that they went to the antiaircraft artillery regiment of which army. You can practice target shooting in military training! I really envy others, if I knew it earlier, I would have applied for law and order studies, instead of applying for law and order studies.

Song Ye: "..."

"What's the matter?" Qu Liaoyuan asked inexplicably, "Have you blow-dried your hair yet? Turn it off when it's done, don't waste electricity."

Song Ye turned off the wind pipe and asked, "What is the catcher fist for?"

Qu Liaoyuan didn't know how to explain it, scratched his head and said, "It's the one who captured the enemy, hahahaha."

Song Ye couldn't help but ask, "Qu'er, you shouldn't... throw me over your shoulder right now, right?"

Qu Liaoyuan laughed and said, "Are you kidding me?"

Song Ye immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Isn't it easy to throw you?" Unexpectedly, Qu Liaoyuan said triumphantly, "Jin Xiaoxu in our dormitory is a big man from Gansu, 1.9 meters tall. I threw him as if he was playing."

Song Ye: "..."

He accepted Qu Liaoyuan to go to the Public Security University. It doesn't mean he wants his puppy to become a King Kong. It's fine to keep his current muscles, and it's pretty good-looking too.

He had thought about this problem earlier, thinking that Qu Liaoyuan had studied the theoretical discipline of public security, and it was still in the direction of legal system. : How is the training situation in Muxidi Campus?

Ren Xiaokai said at the time: "Our police management is much easier than the militarized management of the Tuanhe campus. Basically, we only have morning exercises every day and classes during the day. There is no military training. You can't go out casually except on weekdays. It is similar to ordinary universities. .”

It's much easier...only morning exercises...no training...it's almost like a normal university...

It's only been a month of military training, and Qu Liaoyuan easily fell over a 1.9-meter man? !

Qu Liaoyuan didn't notice what he was thinking about, and he was still showing off. He said flatteredly: "Our instructor said that my physical fitness is good. Although I am not too high, I am flexible, with good body coordination and explosive power. I am suitable for melee combat. He also asked me to take a close combat class. If you go, I should recommend you to practice Sanda or free kick."

"Close-to-hand combat?!" Song Ye's eyes were darkened, and he asked again, "I am suitable for Sanda and free combat? What should I say?"

"Because your stamina is stronger. In the sports meeting, I could only run sprints. You can run 3000 meters for two days without any problems." Qu Liaoyuan still admired the old things, saying, "A physique like yours , it is more suitable for protracted battles, our instructors must like you to death after seeing you, like Sanda and free fighting, I actually like it too, but my physique is not very good, maybe I can’t practice well after practicing.”

Song Ye nodded slowly.

Qu Liaoyuan immediately said happily again: "But you don't need to practice these, I will be very good in the future, just let me protect you."

He also did a Popeye's signature move, with his arm muscles bulging slightly.

Song Ye: "...OK, very good, very good."

What a ghost.