Hundreds of ways for the protagonist to seduce cannon fodder

Chapter 15 The fake white flower, the real boss, the academic tyrant VS the rich second generation 2

Lu Dishu knew about this rumor three months later.

After seeing the rumor, he handed the phone to Ji Qinglin who was lying aside, turned to look at the person with raised eyebrows and said, "I heard that you are sexually assaulting me?"

Ji Qinglin took the mobile phone handed over by Lu Dishu and blushed after seeing the content on it, but he still spoke harshly. He looked at Lu Dishu and whispered, "I don't need to be gay now."

"Hmm." Lu Cishu nodded and replied to him seriously: "Yes, you can go directly."

"!!!" Although it was true, Ji Qinglin still felt embarrassed to say it directly! He quickly rushed to Lu Dishu and covered Lu Dishu's lips, lowered his voice to his ear and whispered: "Stop talking!!! Did I come by myself last night and you were so free that you have the strength to say such things today?"

Lu Dishu took Ji Qinglin's hand away from his lips, tapped Ji Qinglin's hand with his lips, and said seriously: "You can't threaten your husband like this. Your husband will have psychological shadow, and the baby will be lonely for a while. "

"!!!" Ji Qinglin was so embarrassed that he shrank into Lu Dishu's arms and bit his Adam's apple. It was what happened later.

In short, Lu Dishu doesn't know about these rumors now. The only thing he can feel is that others look at him and Ji Qinglin strangely.

Lu Dictionary also didn't follow the forum, and directly attributed the reason to Ji Qing's forced kiss on him in court that day - after all, more than one person had asked him about it, and a rich young man who had a good relationship with Lu Dictionary also asked Lu Dictionary about it that day. About being forcibly kissed.

Lu Dishu touched his lips at that time, recalled Ji Qinglin's madness, and then said: "It's not bad!"

Mr. Fu's eyes when he looked at Lu Dishu were filled with sympathy and admiration. He patted Lu Dishu on the shoulder: "Your sacrifice will be worthy of your reward."

Lu Dictionary: "???" What did he sacrifice? What's the reward? What is this man thinking about? ! It obviously felt good to be kissed by Ji Qinglin!

Lu Dishu wanted to ask clearly, but the man had already gone far. Lu Dishu could only leave this unsolved mystery. Now that he thought about it, Lu Dishu simply asked Ji Qinglin who was sitting with him: "A few days ago, someone said that I sacrificed a lot to play with you. Why is he so explain?"

"He's talking nonsense." Ji Qinglin knew what those people were thinking. Wasn't he just saying that Brother Lu wanted to eat soft rice? I can't let my brother know. Ji Qinglin reached out to Lu Hai's dictionary and said, "Am I not good enough for Brother Lu?"

To be fair, it's pretty damn good.

Because he wanted to stay with Lu Dishu, even the friendly basketball competition organized by the two departments, Ji Qinglin, who was the main amateur player of the other department, did not participate in the game. Not only that, he also said that Lu Dishu, the main force of the dynamic system, would be a spectator with him.

So now the two of them sit together under the sycamore tree in the playground to enjoy the cool air and listen to the enthusiastic cheers in the gymnasium.

It's June, and it's midsummer. The sun is shining brightly and the sky is clear. The warm wind blew through the sycamore forest, bringing with it a whistling sound from the trees, and the leaves falling in all directions.

Lu Dishu took a small green leaf from his head, put it down casually, and looked at the blue sky in the distance in a daze.

A warm breeze blows and there is no cloud in the sky. Lu Dishu was worried about the heat of summer when he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck - a bit of coolness caressing his skin, causing an itch.

Lu Dishu turned around and saw Ji Qinglin's half-cut hand coming back. He asked, "Why did you touch me?"

Ji Qinglin lowered his eyes, and Lu Dishu looked at him and explained with a low eyebrow: "I saw a little velvet on the back of Brother Lu's neck. If he doesn't take it out, it will fall in." Ji Qinglin paused for a moment, and Lu Dishu noticed his Adam's apple. Scroll a bit, and then hear Ji Qinglin's steady voice continue: "Brother Lu's back is up."

So that's it. Lu Dishu thought: But being a top student means being particular. Just carry it on your back. Why do you still say "back" when you talk so well?

But Lu Dishu was a little bored now, so he just wanted to make trouble, so he raised his eyebrows: "Oh, but you still can't touch me." Lu Dishu thought:

When Ji Qinglin was obedient and didn't touch him next time, he would ask Ji Qinglin why he didn't take it out for him and only watched it? You say you call him big brother as a friend, but it's just for fun, right?

At that time, Ji Qinglin might have red eyes and bite his lip while nervously defending... Well, it's very... delicious just thinking about it.

Lu Dishu raised his lips and waited for Ji Qinglin's reply. He saw Ji Qinglin paused and spoke, but what he said was: "Brother Lu, you will be itchy if you do this. There may be a little red mark on your back."

Lu Dishu's first reaction: Ji Qinglin dared to go against him and disobey him!

You know, Ji Qinglin was really nice to him! Very obedient! So he really liked Ji Qinglin, he was good-looking and obedient.

What now? Unexpectedly... Lu Dishu was so anxious that he didn't listen to me anymore. It wasn't until he heard Ji Qinglin say the word "itch" that Lu Dishu finally realized - this thing is really itchy when it touches his body.

He followed Ji Qinglin's words and thought about the scene Ji Qinglin described - why... doesn't it feel right?

Lu Dishu thought it was a problem with his own thinking. He shook the thought of not being able to see people out of his mind and coughed. He wanted to continue to criticize, but then he thought that he was not the one suffering from the itching.

So he closed his eyes and said, "Okay then, thank you, brother Qinglin."

Ji Qinglin seemed very happy. He smiled and kissed Lu Dishu's ear and agreed. Then Lu Dishu felt another piece of cold jade on his neck. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Ji Qinglin with questioning eyes - what was he doing?

Ji Qing lied calmly: "There are still some things that have not been cleaned up." His fingers brushed every inch of skin under his hands, and he pressed lightly on a conspicuous place, leaving a red mark on that place.

This is the trace he left on Lu Dishu. This thought brought Ji Qinglin an abnormal sense of satisfaction. His eyes were pure and he asked: "Brother Lu, do you have a constitution that leaves marks easily?"

Lu Dishu nodded casually.

"Oh." Ji Qinglin's tone and eyes said the word "sorry". He said, "I accidentally pressed your neck and it turned red."

"..." Okay, I choose to believe you. Lu Dishu's tone was casual: "Yeah."

While his hands kept moving, Ji Qinglin said carefully: "What if someone misunderstands me?"

Feeling the same strength on his neck, Lu Dishu glanced at Ji Qinglin with a smile: "Brother, have you drank too much green tea recently? Why do you smell like tea?" It was no longer obvious that Ji Qinglin was just pretending. You can buy a dictionary and kill it with a piece of tofu.

Being exposed directly, Ji Qinglin's earlobes felt hot, and he whispered: "I don't understand what you are saying." Then he glanced at Lu Dishu's neck with ambiguous red marks, Ji Qinglin took back his hand with satisfaction, and asked diligently: "Brother Lu , do you want to hold an umbrella?"

Lu Dictionary They are outside now, the sun is very strong, and there are no sun-shading buildings on the playground.

Lu Dishu was afraid of being exposed to the sun, so he had to sit under the sycamore tree. There was a lot of down on the sycamore tree this month, and it was annoying when it floated on his body. Holding an umbrella was the best idea.

Lu Dishu closed his eyes, nodded optionally, and said lazily: "Hold on." Ji Qinglin really listened to his words. As soon as Lu Dishu spoke, he quickly held up the umbrella.

Although hiding under a tree and holding an umbrella seems really weird, but they are two people. It would no longer be awkward. Lu Dishu asked Ji Qinglin beside him: "Are you going home this week?"

Lu Dishu remembered a little bit of the plot and knew that the male protagonist basically had to go home every week. In the past, the male protagonist did go home every week on weekends because he had to help his father with official duties.

"If Brother Lu wants me to stay in school, I don't have to go home." Why does this sound so wrong? What does it mean to stay if he wants Ji Qinglin? Can he still decide whether he goes home or not?

Lu Dishu had no doubts: Is it really because he wins the protagonist's heart so much? Can't? !

But his intuition told him: Yes! Otherwise, how could he kiss you in public.

Lu Dictionary: "..."

He turned to look at Ji Qinglin. However, the two people were holding an umbrella. They were very close now and their heights were almost the same. Lu Dishu turned his head and saw Ji Qinglin's long fluttering eyelashes and looked into Ji Qinglin's eyes.

For the first time, Lu Dishu clearly felt Ji Qinglin's emotions. He saw Ji Qinglin's panic and shyness.

etc? Shy? Will Ji Qinglin be embarrassed too? Doesn't he usually have a fever that puts him to shame?

Lu Dishu was suspicious, ignoring Ji Qinglin's stiff expression and looking over his face.

Her skin is very good and fair, so the light pink color is easily noticed. Lu Dishu raised his head, stared at Ji Qinglin's face, and said vaguely: "Why are you blushing?" He finally stopped burying his face and inhaled and exhaled next to his ear. Ji Qinglin's heartbeat slowed down, and he started flirting again: "I'm so handsome. "

Lu Dictionary: "..." He is so coquettish. Can't talk, can't talk. Lu Dishu quickly changed the subject and asked Ji Qinglin to buy water.

Ji Qinglin looked at him: "You stay with me."

Lu Dishu was helpless: "It's only a little far away!" I just didn't know how to reply to you before I asked you to buy water! He held his forehead: "Hurry up. I'm thirsty. Didn't you say I'm your baby? Brother Qinglin doesn't want to be thirsty for your baby, right?"

grass! What did he say? ! Lu Dishu looked up, but now he could only see Ji Qinglin smiling and turning around to buy water.

"...Fuck." Lu Dishu later realized what he had just said, but now he couldn't change his words. He could only look at the back of Ji Qinglin, who was walking briskly towards the shop.

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