Hundreds of ways for the protagonist to seduce cannon fodder

After Lu Dishu came out of the shower, he saw Ji Qinglin blinking and looking at him with hesitant eyes. His originally calm mood stirred up trouble again. Lu Dishu raised his eyes and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Ji Qinglin felt that his lips were a little dry. He licked his lips, but still couldn't control himself and asked, "Brother Lu, what did you mean by that sentence just now?"

Lu Dishu knew what he was talking about, and while wiping the water off his body, he replied slowly: "Literally."

Ji Qinglin: "..." He then realized that this was not what he wanted to ask. What he should ask was why Lu Dishu said this to him! But it was too obvious to say it. Lu Dishu’s current attitude towards him was not obvious at all. If...

Ji Qinglin could fail, but he didn't allow himself to fail with Lu Dishu.

It must be foolproof... Ji Qinglin lowered his eyes. He sat on Lu Dishu's chair and asked Lu Dishu with his face in his hands: "Brother Lu, how about I blow dry your hair?"

Lu Dishu glanced at him lazily: "No, go to the bed. If you sit on the chair, I can only squat."

Their dormitory was set up with a bed and a table, and there was really no place for Lu Dishu to sit.

"Haha." Ji Qinglin laughed, stretched out one of his long legs and patted her. He raised his eyebrows at Lu Dishu, and his upright temperament instantly turned into bewilderment: "Then sit on my lap."

Lu Dishu glanced at Ji Qinglin's stretched out leg. It was well-proportioned, long and white. It looked like...

Tsk, Lu Dishu looked away: "It's not enough for me. Do you know how much I weigh?"

Ji Qinglin retracted his legs and read the road dictionary with a smile in his eyes: "It must be the standard weight! If not, I can sit on Brother Lu's lap."

Lu Dishu chuckled: "That's a good idea." Why do you always want to take advantage of him? Lu Dishu walked behind Ji Qinglin and patted the chair to signal Ji Qinglin to stand up. Ji Qinglin reluctantly stood up and held his hand on the railing to look at Lu Dishu.

He really didn't want to go to bed - he just wanted to be with Lu Dishu.

Lu Dishu sat down leisurely, raised his eyes and saw Ji Qinglin looking at him with resentful eyes.

The trick was successful, Lu Dishu smiled and spread his legs: "Sit down."

Ji Qinglin raised his lips and walked over: "Why are you so bad? You know how to tease me." He glanced at Lu Dishu's long legs, and finally chose to spread his legs and sit face to face with Lu Dishu. When he looked up, Ji Qinglin saw Lu Dishu raising his eyebrows. .

Ji Qinglin was a little embarrassed and defended: "It's more convenient to dry your hair this way."

Lu Dishu said "Oh~".

Being so close, Ji Qinglin could feel the vibration frequency of Lu Dishu's chest. Unable to bear it, he looked up and saw Lu Dishu's face again.

Even though he had marveled at Lu Dishu a long time ago, Ji Qinglin was still stunned when he saw Lu Dishu now. He saw Lu Dishu's red lips again...

Ji Qinglin thought of its texture and taste... His heart started to itch again, and his eyes became heavy again. Ji Qinglin spread his hands on both sides of Lu Dishu's body. This action gave Ji Qinglin the feeling of holding Lu Dishu, and barely gave Ji Qinglin some sense of satisfaction...

Not enough, still not enough... Ji Qinglin pressed down.

……

His lips touched something cold and hard, and Ji Qinglin finally regained control of his mind. He raised his eyes and saw Lu Dishu looking at him with a smile. The two of them were very close to each other. The reason why they didn't touch each other...

Ji Qinglin lowered his eyes and saw Lu Dishu holding a hair dryer in his hand. The handle of the hair dryer was now pressed against his lips.

Ji Qinglin looked at Lu Dishu, licked it, then straightened up, and stretched out his hand to Lu Dishu, whose eyes darkened: "Give me the hair dryer, and I will blow dry your hair."

Lu Dishu leaned back on the chair casually and handed the hair dryer to Ji Qinglin. He saw Ji Qinglin holding the handle of the hair dryer that had been kissed by him and rubbing it. Then she stood in front of him and blew his hair carefully.

The hot air and bits of coldness from the hair dryer caressed his scalp inch by inch. Lu Dishu felt that the heat and coldness gave him an itch, from his tailbone to his heart.

Lu Cishu put his arm around Ji Qinglin's waist, rested his head on Ji Qinglin's shoulder and rubbed it silently.

He was a little aggrieved - but nothing to be aggrieved about. He was obviously the one who used the hair dryer to block Ji Qinglin's kiss and caused trouble, but in the end it was he who was dissatisfied with his desires.

It's like a big cat is acting coquettishly on me. Ji Qinglin thought: I really want to give him everything.

But in the end, he didn't let him go because Lu Dishu still didn't say anything like "let's kiss", so he just leaned on Ji Qinglin's shoulder and pretended to be good.

After blow-drying his hair, Lu Dishu rushed Ji Qinglin up and asked him to go back to his dormitory to change his clothes - hasn't his roommate gone back yet?

Ji Qinglin leaned against the table and looked at Lu Dictionary. His voice was low and he sounded aggrieved: "Why don't you just throw it away after using it?"

"Cough cough cough" Lu Dictionary was choked. What do you mean by throwing it away after use? He raised his head and said reluctantly: "Speak carefully."

Ji Qinglin: "Why didn't you talk nicely? Look, you asked me to go back after you asked me to help you."

That's true, but...but why was it so wrong when Ji Qinglin said it? !

Lu Dishu had nothing to do with Ji Qinglin and asked him if he wanted to play games with him. The dormitory is just a place with nothing to spend time except playing games.

Ji Qinglin: "Okay. But I can't play the PC game and I don't have a computer."

Lu Dishu: “Then play mobile games.”

Ji Qinglin expressed his real trouble: "But I am not good at playing."

"What's the point?" Lu Dishu raised his eyebrows: "Call brother and let you fly." Boys always make this kind of joke. Of course, whether it takes flight or not, and whether it barks or not is another matter.

Lu Dishu was confident that he could lead Fei, and he vaguely felt that Ji Qinglin would call him brother, but it did not affect his expectations. He felt that the title "brother" would make the person calling him well-behaved. What tone and expression would the Crown Prince of Bingshan use when calling him "brother"?

Lu Dishu looked at Ji Qinglin with interest.

Ji Qinglin blushed when he saw him, but still called "brother".

Lu Dishu heard Ji Qinglin's voice when he called "brother", and he was indeed very good. I also saw the look on his face when he called me "brother".

When Ji Qinglin called his brother, his long eyelashes would fan and his eyes would become watery. He would also bite his lips gently, making his pale lips look bright and nervous.

Lu Dishu smiled, held up his chin, and said casually: "Brother, be good."

"!!!" Ji Qinglin's ears turned red, but it didn't affect his speech. He also imitated Lu Dishu's tone, and said in a slow and long voice: "Brother Lu, have you ever heard a sentence?"

Lu Dishu raised his eyebrows to signal him.

Ji Qinglin: "Call me brother during the day, and call me brother at night."

"Fuck!" Lu Dishu couldn't act with ease again. He grabbed Ji Qinglin's wrist and pulled him into his arms. He looked at Ji Qinglin who was rubbing his head blankly in his arms: "Here."

"Imagination is beautiful, reality is very skinny. You still want to suppress me."

Ji Qinglin said nothing. He rubbed Lu Dishu's wrist with his cold hands.

It itches all the way from my wrist to my heart. Lu Cishu held Ji Qinglin's erratic hand: "Stop making trouble. Go to bed."

Ji Qinglin was very obedient. He stopped and asked Lu Dishu: "Are you going to bed?"

"Yeah." Lu Dishu nodded. PC games can only be played while sitting down. Of course, mobile games are more comfortable.

"Oh." Ji Qinglin got up from Lu Dishu, quickly got on the bed, took out his mobile phone and asked: "Which game?"

"It's your choice."

Ji Qinglin picked a 5Vs5 game that he played well. After opening the game, he said to the road dictionary still below: "Come up."

Lu Dictionary: "What should I do if the bed collapses?"

Ji Qinglin: "!!! Can you have some trust in the school? Come on up! Aren't you cold?!" The reason why he said this was because although the two of them got caught in the rain, Lu Dishu still turned on the air conditioner at 18° when he came back.

The road dictionary is a bit cold, but acceptable. He didn't care at all about whether it was cold or not, and went to bed as soon as Ji Qinglin said it wouldn't collapse.

The school bed is not big, so two men are a bit crowded on the same bed. Lu Dishu could only cross his legs and huddle at the end of the bed in grievance. He remembered that Ji Qinglin was cold, so he threw the quilt on Ji Qinglin who was lying down: "Cover him."

Ji Qinglin hugged the quilt and poked his head out to look at him: "Aren't you cold?"

Lu Dictionary: "Not cold."

"...Okay." Ji Qinglin pulled the dictionary and played a game. When I played this game before, Ji Qinglin only played the C position, and it was hard to move the C even if the C was not moving. Today I was in a good mood and played support. Needless to say, he is very talented as a support player, and Lu Dishu is very comfortable being supported by him.

After playing a few games, Lu Dishu became a little cold, so he took off the quilt and lay down in it. The bed was very small, so the two of them inevitably bumped into each other. Lu Dishu felt that Ji Qinglin was very cold.

He stopped playing games, held Ji Qinglin's wrist with his backhand, and looked at him: "Are you cold? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Lu Dishu stood up and went to get the remote control.

Ji Qinglin held his hand: "It's just right now. I...before..." Ji Qinglin didn't give any specific reason "before".

He held Lu Dishu's hand and didn't let him get out of bed. Lu Dishu didn't insist anymore and lay down again.

This time they were lying in the same direction. The bed was too small, and Lu Dishu's elbow even touched Ji Qinglin's chest.

Lu Dishu let out a "tsk" sound and turned over.

Ji Qinglin felt his irritability and asked him: "How about I lie on top of you?"

Lu Digshu decisively refused: “I don’t know how hot it is down there.”

"Then I'm down there?"

Lu Dishu: "What should I do if I press you?"

Ji Qinglin curled his lips and looked at him: "Brother Lu, can't he hold his hands up? Is he a man now?"

"Damn." Lu Dishu sighed, and they changed positions. Lu Dishu put it next to Ji Qinglin's ear: "You will know later."

Due to posture problems, Lu Dishu and Ji Qinglin were very close to each other. The heat and cold were neutralized, and the faint fragrance could be smelled. Lu Dishu felt refreshed instantly. While he was killing, he asked Ji Qinglin unintentionally: "What's your mouth?" What's the matter with the tooth marks on the side?"

It couldn't have happened with him. It was there before the kiss. Being taken advantage of? It's impossible to endure Ji Qinglin's character! Therefore, the origin of the tooth marks is becoming more and more thought-provoking.

Lu Dishu's eyes became deeper and deeper as he looked at Ji Qinglin.

"Ahem." Ji Qinglin coughed, seeming a little embarrassed and said, "I bit it myself."

Lu Dictionary: "???Don't lie to me!!!"