Hundreds of ways for the protagonist to seduce cannon fodder

Lu Dishu was angry and threw away the quilt: "What are you doing?!"

Ji Qinglin looked at him with a puzzled tone that didn't sound like he was being fake: "Why is there a red mark on your back?"

Lu Dictionary has never messed up. He said: "Caught him, right?"

Ji Qinglin said "hmm" and said to him: "Come to the bedside and I will show you."

Lu Dishu didn't want to go, but it sounded scary when he was red. He turned his back to the protagonist and said, "Yeah."

Ji Qinglin's hands were so cold and felt so comfortable.

This was the thought that came to Lu Dishu's mind again. He felt Ji Qinglin put his hand on his shoulder blade and asked him: "Is it itchy?"

Lu Dishu shook his head: "It's not itchy. It's quite comfortable."

The male protagonist: "Oh, let me rub it for you." As he said that, he really started to rub it.

Although it seemed a bit strange to be rubbed here by a man or a man who was not familiar with it, it was quite comfortable. Lu Dishu didn’t stop, he closed his eyes and accepted the service of the protagonist with peace of mind - after all, this red mark It was probably caused by him vigorously washing off the red wine stained on it.

Isn't it natural to help him clean up half of his future?

The room fell silent for a moment, except for the sound of two people breathing. Ji Qinglin felt that in such a quiet space, his violent heartbeat could be heard by another person.

Ji Qinglin coughed covertly and said, "There is a small mole on your shoulder." He tapped it with his fingertips.

Cool.

Lu Dishu was bored: "Oh? I don't know, where is the point? Is it ugly?"

Ji Qinglin: "It's very beautiful. Very sexy." It was so sexy that he wanted to lean down and taste it immediately.

Ji Qinglin didn't realize what he had said until he finished speaking. Would he think he was weird for saying such things to a man?

Ji Qinglin pursed his lips and quietly looked up at Lu Dictionary. He didn't see disgust on his face, only saw him nodding: "Well. That's good."

Ji Qinglin breathed a sigh of relief and chatted with Lu Dishu about other things: "Is Brother Dishu also from A University?"

Lu Dishu said lazily: "Well..."

"Which major?"

Although Lu Dishu wondered why the male protagonist asked so carefully, he still answered.

"What a coincidence. Your major is in the same dormitory building as ours."

Lu Dictionary: "...Yes."

Ji Qinglin finally revealed his ultimate goal: "Brother Lu, let's make a friend and have dinner with him."

Oh my god. What is this male protagonist talking about? Let him reward you? Lu Dishu lost his composure for a moment. How could he, a little passerby, be qualified to let the male protagonist say such things?

Lu Dishu immediately said: "Brother Ji, why do you say that? I have wanted to add Brother Ji to WeChat for a long time. Speaking of which, I have to thank Brother Ji for giving me this opportunity." Strictly speaking, Dictionary Lu is not a lie, the original owner has long been I wish I had Ji Qing on WeChat.

Ji Qinglin smiled. His merciless eyes were misty now, and he looked shy and timid. He looked at Lu Dictionary, and his meaning was unclear: "I have a lot of opportunities here."

Lu Dishu pretended he didn't hear it and started looking for his cell phone, and then...

He blinked and looked at Ji Qinglin: "My mobile phone is missing." He sighed: Sure enough... the plot is indeed invincible. The original owner did not add the male protagonist's WeChat account in the plot. Now if the male protagonist asks him to add him on WeChat, they will not be able to add him for various reasons.

"Oh?" Ji Qinglin raised his eyebrows and took his mobile phone: "I asked the staff to look for it in the box." After sending the message, he handed his mobile phone to Lu Dishu and asked him to enter his phone number. Lu Dishu kept thinking about it. When returning the phone, he looked at Lu Dishu and said, "Take the quilt. Let me see if there is your phone in the room. If you want to play with your phone, just do it."

"!!!" The male protagonist is actually so good? ! Lu Dishu sat up with his cell phone in his hands, and rarely reported his progress to him: "Well! You can find it! I have already used your WeChat to send my friend request. I will agree when I get back."

Ji Qinglin stopped looking for his phone and turned to look at the road dictionary with half-smiling eyes.

Lu Dictionary is a hindsight, looking back at the past.

Ji Qinglin unbuttoned the first button of his shirt with his slender and bony hands, and spoke slowly: "Although I am very happy that Dictionary will remember to agree to my friend request. But - you can agree as soon as you get the phone."

Oh, I see. It’s as it should be that the protagonist puts in so much effort on the way to find the phone. Lu Dishu looked at his phone and said, "Okay."

Ji Qinglin finally smiled. He was still about to say something. Lu Dishu said: "The person in charge sent a text message saying that the mobile phone was found and the waiter has delivered it. Go and get it for me."

After subconsciously speaking, Lu Dishu realized that the person standing opposite him was the protagonist! He actually used this commanding tone to talk to the protagonist! Lu Dishu suddenly raised his head to look at the male protagonist, but the male protagonist showed no displeasure and obeyed him and opened the door.

Looking at the back of the male protagonist, Lu Dishu didn't know how to describe his mood for a moment - to be honest, in the plot, the male protagonist, with his hands and eyes reaching the sky, high position and high authority, was quite happy to listen to his words.

"..." Lu Dishu felt that he might be sick - a disease called death. He fell in love with that feeling.

no! restraint. Lu Dishu told himself that he asked the protagonist who came back with his mobile phone: "When will the clothes arrive?"

Ji Qinglin took a look: "There are still more than ten minutes, what's wrong?"

Lu Dictionary: "...I want to go home." Calm down...

Protagonist Gong: "Then I'll give it to you when the time comes."

Lu Dishu smiled: "There's no need for that..."

Ji Qinglin looked at him: "Is there any inconvenience?"

It's quite convenient, but... never mind. Why would he refuse if the male protagonist is willing to be his little brother? Don't take advantage of the bastard. Lu Dishu looked away for a second and agreed with what the male protagonist said.

An Jing waited for the clothes to arrive. Lu Dishu took a look at the clothes and said that the male protagonist's taste has not been ruined yet. He put on his clothes a few times and picked up his phone, then waved to Ji Qinglin, who was sitting on the side with his long legs crossed and his head raised: "Let's go."

Ji Qinglin glanced at him and looked away: "Wait for me."

Ji Qinglin felt that he might have to go to the hospital for a blood transfusion later, and his anger had not subsided... Moreover, seeing Lu Dishu change his clothes, and he chose the clothes himself, he felt like he was surrounding Lu Dishu, and his heart rose. I felt a perverted excitement and satisfaction, and became even more excited, and then...

Lu Dishu waited for a while. Turning to look at Ji Qing's temporary male lead who still had his head raised, Lu Dishu saw Ji Qinglin's smooth and sexy Adam's apple and less obvious chest muscles.

"..." Lu Dishu thought that the male master was quite nice. Besides, the eldest brother was injured and the younger brother couldn't just sit back and watch leisurely while playing with his mobile phone, right?

He leaned forward and looked at Ji Qinglin's nose: "Is it still bleeding?"

Ji Qinglin made an unnatural "hmm" sound. His nose was covered and his nasal voice was heavy when he spoke.

Lu Dishu didn't pay attention to the male protagonist's discomfort. He looked at it for a while and told the male protagonist: "You are wrong to be like this. Lower your head, otherwise the blood will flow back."

Either Ji Qinglin doesn't understand this, or the road dictionary is in front of him. Ji Qinglin thinks this is too ugly and doesn't want to do it.

He hesitated and tried to fool him, but Lu Dishu was eager to go back and calm down and took action directly.

Lu Dishu put one hand on Ji Qinglin's cold neck, came close to Ji Qinglin's ear, and whispered: "Lower your head, take away the towel, and stop blocking it."

Ji Qinglin lowered his head but did not take away the towel. Lu Dishu frowned and reached for it. He felt the male protagonist exert more force and his voice became darker: "Be obedient."

When Ji Qinglin heard this, he let go of his hand obediently. After a while, he asked in a muffled voice: "Isn't it particularly ugly?"

Lu Dishu took a look and said, "Fortunately, it's not particularly ugly."

Ji Qinglin: "..." He turned his head to prevent Lu Cishu from looking at his face.

One hand of Lu Dishu was still on Ji Qinglin's neck, and the other hand was about to break Ji Qinglin's face. While doing so, he was coaxing him: "What are you doing? Are you sorry? They are all boys and there is no sweetheart here, so Why do you care about appearance? I won’t say it everywhere.”

Ji Qing tilted his head harder.

Lu Cishu clicked his tongue, wondering why the male protagonist is so stubborn? He used some force: "Stop moving! Your chin will be red from my fingers by then!" Then he coaxed him:

"Let me see. I teased you before. Don't take it to heart. It's not ugly." Lu Dishu still didn't say the word "good-looking". How could he look good with a nosebleed?

However, Ji Qinglin was obviously fooled by him. He lowered his eyelashes and turned to look at him. From the angle of Lu Dishu, he could see Ji Qinglin's long and curved eyelashes that fluttered like butterfly wings.

Lu Dishu felt like a doll at this moment.

He gathered his concentration and wiped Ji Qinglin with a wet wipe. After wiping away the blood, Lu Dishu found that the male protagonist was no longer angry.

He let go of Ji Qinglin's chin and washed his hands. After leaving the bathroom, he picked up his phone again and raised his chin towards Ji Qinglin: "Let's go."

Ji Qinglin stood up and walked towards him. Only then did Lu Dishu realize that Ji Qinglin was almost as tall as him. When he moved, his legs looked long and straight, but his face was expressionless, looking extremely abstinent.

Lu Dishu restrained his desire to whistle to tease people and led them downstairs.

Ji Qinglin probably wanted to send the dictionary home directly, so he walked downstairs towards the exit. But Lu Dishu remembered the original owner's persona to please the noble master. He thought that if he kept one persona, he could destroy the other persona. With this in mind, Lu Dishu told Ji Qinglin, and the two of them started talking to Ji Qinglin. We walked to the box together.

The box was very lively when the door opened. They were obviously having a good time, but when they heard the sound of the door opening, everyone inside turned to look at them, and then greeted Ji Qinglin one after another, and a few also greeted Lu Dishu: "Hehe, Lu This outfit looks very fashionable. Is it the same as Brother Ji’s clothes?”

Lu Dishu was stunned for a moment after hearing this. He looked at Ji Qinglin's clothes and then at his own.

Ji Qinglin's upper body is white and his lower body is black, and his shoes are also very simple. Lu Dishu is wearing a black T-shirt on his upper body, a pair of darker straight jeans on his lower body, and a pair of flashy shoes on his feet.

Although the styles are very different, they do seem to match. Lu Dishu thought, he raised his head with a smile, reached out and hooked the easy-to-talk protagonist Gong's shoulder, and patted the protagonist Gong in front of the stunned young masters, turned to look at them, and displayed the character of the original protagonist: " Of course, Master Ji personally chose this for me."

God, he's such a genius! These words show how special he is among this group of younger brothers! There are not many geniuses who can complete a character in one sentence. Lu Dishu was complacent.

As long as the male protagonist doesn't expose it. He looked at Ji Qinglin and said, "Really? Brother Qinglin." Lu Dishu even said "Hello".

Ji Qinglin lived up to his expectations and looked at him with a smile on his lips and gentle eyes: "Yes."

Lu Dishu breathed a sigh of relief and waved to the stunned people: "Then let's go first, you can play by yourselves." As he said that, he circled Ji Qinglin's shoulders and took the people away.