Human ladder

Wen Yan didn't have to work hard for this periodic monthly exam to get the bottom one at all, so everyone didn't have any other expectations for him.

However, Wen Yan is a person who will work hard when he comes to the exam.

Countless notes were first passed to him like a transfer station, and then distributed to the whole examination room by him rain and dew.

It happened that everyone was in the last exam room, and their level was half-baked. Even if the grades were mixed, it was the crystallization of the hard work of a group of scumbags. Anyway, it was all for the exam. They worked hard every day and worked together. Whoever got out of the exam room was a dog.

Wen Yan stayed in the last row of the classroom, spinning his pen, racking his brains to copy and comprehend the English composition.

Immediately there was a commotion in the classroom, Wen Yan looked up to see the excitement, and found Lu Congqi standing at the window with his school uniform on.

The place where he stands is conspicuous but not in the way, Wen Yan can see it when he raises his head.

Maybe it was because Wen Yan bit his pen in embarrassment, it was so funny, Lu Congqi's face was full of smiles, his chin was tucked into his collar, and as he opened his mouth, he inadvertently left a layer of heat on the window.

"Fuck, Xueba, Xueba, help me..."

"Ahem! Everyone take the exam seriously."

Wen Yan wrote a sentence in English at the last sentence of the composition, and held up the paper to make way for him to read it.

Lu Congqi looked at the flamboyant handwriting and the English sentence on it, blushed, looked left and right in a panic, and frowned in feigned anger to complain that Wen Yan acted arrogantly.

Wen Yan handed in the paper ahead of time, ran out of the classroom and hurriedly asked, "Why are you here?"

"Aunt Sun told me to take you home to prevent you from running around during the holidays."

Wen Yan stepped forward and grabbed Lu Congqi's shoulders, bringing him into his arms, and said, "Then just say it."

"You have been running around for the past few days, and He Zhang can't catch you. I'm afraid you're leaving early."

Wen Yan held Lu Congqi tighter in his arms with a guilty conscience, and walked towards the outside of the school with his shoulders crossed.

During the three-day holiday after the monthly exam, in fact, if Lu Cong didn't come, Wen Yan would also go back.

But as soon as he got home, Sun Yi just opened the door with no expression on his face and then let him in. He sat in the living room watching TV without knowing how to express, and he just told Wen Yan: "The room from Congqi is also ready."

On the contrary, Lu Congqi thanked him many times with courtesy and thoughtfulness every time: "Please trouble Auntie, I will only stay for one night."

Sun Yichong nodded his head on the road, indicating that there are hot dishes kept warm in the kitchen.

Wen Yan took Lu Congqi into the kitchen and lifted the lid of the pot. The four dishes were all Wen Yan and Lu Congqi's favorites. The two of them looked at each other and smiled clearly in the kitchen.

After eating, Wen Yan sat on his bed and waited for Lu Congqi to wash up, planning to go to his room to sneak attack, but he didn't expect Lu Congqi to run outside Wen Yan's room first, and knock on the door three times in a polite manner.

As soon as Wen Yan opened the door, he saw Lu Congqi standing outside the house barefoot, wiping his half-dry hair.

Lu Congqi: "I came here to..."

"Shh!"

Wen Yan hastily pulled Lu Congqi in, like a thief, guarding against what Sun Yi heard downstairs.

"???" Lu Congqi couldn't help but look at Wen Yan: "Didn't you enter before..."

Speaking of this, the two looked at each other, both dumbfounded by each other's act of being a thief.

The floor heater in Wen Yan's room was turned on, but it wasn't cold, but Wen Yan himself saw that Lu Congqi was barefoot and hurriedly let him sit on the bed, took out a pair of cotton slippers and handed them to Lu Congqi.

"No...it's really not cold, I don't like to wear slippers at home..." Lu Congqi made a gesture to hide, sitting on the bed and kicking the slippers aside, Wen Yan almost obeyed Lu Congqi's words What a shame, he just half-knelt down and grabbed Lu Congqi's ankle to keep him from moving.

Wen Yan: "How old are you, what should you do if you catch a cold? Will your father kill me?"

After all, the foot is a relatively sensitive part. When Wen Yan gripped his ankle, it seemed that he directly tapped Lu Congqi's Ding and Ya points, and he didn't see Lu Congqi move or speak for a long time.

Wen Yan put the slippers on for him, and looked up at Lu Congqi's shy and bewildered expression in this half-kneeling position.

Although Lu Congqi's blushing revealed his state, his eyes were fixed on Wen Yan.

The temperature in the room kept rising, and when the atmosphere was just right, Lu Congqi straightened up and half knelt on the bed, climbing Wen Yan's body, trying to get a just right kiss.

Wen Yan took a tight breath, closed his eyes and was ready to bend over to meet him.

However, at this time, the interlaced and lewd images of yesterday suddenly flashed in his mind, which made Wen Yan wake up suddenly as if he had been electrocuted. further.

Lu Congqi stared at Wen Yan for a while, and asked with a feeling: "Sure enough. Wen Yan, what happened to you?"

When Lu Congqi said this, Wen Yan yelled that it was not good, knowing that Lu Congqi might have suspected it last night, no wonder he was so fucking active, fuck!

Wen Yan blushed nonchalantly and said nonsense: "What happened? You haven't acted like a baby to me yet, so you want to get a kiss for nothing?"

"..."

As if he didn't know Wen Yan, Lu Congqi tilted his head to examine Wen Yan for a while, and then asked uncertainly, "Acting like a baby?"

"Hmm!"

Lu Congqi has never learned how to act like a baby and ask adults for things in his life.

He didn't have this opportunity when he was a child, even though Qiuyue patiently persuaded him, he didn't want him to mature and grow up too early, I hope he has the appearance of a child, and he can let adults act like a baby and want what he likes.

He still remembered that he carefully asked Xu Qiuyue at that time: "Then..." Lu Congqi carefully raised his eyes to look at Xu Qiuyue, his eyes were big and clean, as clear as glass under water.

"How should I be coquettish?"

Lu Congqi asked carefully and puzzled, looking at Zu Qiuyue who was at his level.

Zu Qiuyue's heart ached, but she was afraid that Lu Congqi would think too much, so she pinched his fleshy cheek and smiled: "For example... tell me, I just want it."

"..."

Lu Congqi looked at Wen Yan in embarrassment, seeing that he didn't look like he was joking, he racked his brains for a while.

He maintained a half-kneeling posture, stepped forward and hugged Wen Yan's waist, his fingers touched his spine one by one, all the way up to the neck.

His hands were slightly cold, and his fingertips slowly took the temperature of Wen Yan's body, and then he jumped up from the bed as if he hadn't touched enough, turned over and pressed Wen Yan into his arms from behind, Touching from the front to the back, it seems that he wants to understand every detail of Wen Yan's body.

Wen Yan let him touch his heart in a daze, took a breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "Isn't it just to make you act like a coquettish...won't you punish me like this?"

Unexpectedly, Lu Congqi's voice was hoarse than his, like a clam that had been closed for a long time slowly pried open and spit out his sincerity with gravel: "I...I want..."

The literal meaning of Lu Congqi's words is really not like being coquettish, it is straightforward, with a boy's unique clear voice.

But these words are his every word, and some sincerity comes out from his exquisite heart, which is full of twists and turns, rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

He exhaled, kissed Wen Yan's ears and neck with his dry mouth, the warm temperature climbed to Wen Yan's nerve endings, Wen Yan instantly surrendered, and his numb limbs couldn't lift any strength.

Lu Congqi usually pressed Wen Yan on the bed obsessively, as if to comfort himself, saying over and over again: "I want...Wen Yan, I like you, I want you."

Thanks to Wen Yan, he immediately grasped the consciousness that was about to collapse, lay on the bed and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't tease you."

If this goes on like this, don't think about ending it so simply tonight.

It can be heard that Yan's red eyes, his drunken babbling and his sincere sincerity, no man can remain indifferent to such eyes.

It was full of sincerity and desire, like a desperate gambler who was red-eyed because of this, crazy and irrational even if he lost his family because of it.

Wen Yan still put his hand on Lu Congqi's waist, thinking: What am I doing?

He is Lu Congqi!

He is not someone else... I like Lu Congqi so much, I want to hold someone in my arms when I sleep.

As if in self-hypnosis, Wen Yan kept thinking in his heart: He is Lu Congqi...he is Lu Congqi.

He kept tightening his hand holding Lu Congqi, and finally broke through all obstacles and kissed Lu Congqi's lips.

He tasted the taste of Lu Congqi as he wished, and cleared all obstacles for this. He wanted to use Lu Congqi's breath to cover up everything left on him by others, with a bit of impatience and a young man's impatience that could not be controlled. live angry.

Wen Yan separated a few strands of reason to fight against the images that kept flashing in his mind, like a tug-of-war.

Also be careful not to accidentally wipe the gun and misfire it will be difficult to end.

For a long time, the breath of the two was disturbed, and there was not much clothes left. Lu Congqi's pajamas at home were about to be removed, revealing a large area of ​​skin.

Wen Yan stared at Lu Congqi for a while, then smiled to himself: "I let you recruit me, do you know how powerful it is?"

"..."

Lu Congqi's gnawed lips were numb, and he didn't bother to talk to Wen Yan, and he pretended to leave, but Wen Yan obediently wrapped him in the bed: "Don't go, the movement of going in and out will inevitably be louder. "

Lu Congqi thought about it carefully, and it was the same situation, so he cautiously motioned Wen Yancong to get up from himself.

Wen Yan patted Lu Congqi across the quilt, wiped off the oil on his hands before giving up, and lay down obediently beside Lu Congqi.

The many days of intrigue, fire prevention, theft and mafia have already made Wen Yan exhausted, the two of them were still holding hands in bed, even if they said they were going to sleep, neither of them thought of letting go first, they were tired and crooked, so shameless.

The two quarreled until midnight, until each other's breathing became longer and longer.

The room was warm and dry, and the cold air took advantage of the window that I forgot to close.

Lu Cong Qiyou opened his eyes, looked at Wen Yan who was already asleep, and called softly, "Wen Yan?"

Carefully, Lu Congqi withdrew his hand, and his voice became a little louder: "Wen Yan?"

Wen Yan didn't reply twice, Lu Congqi heaved a sigh of relief and sat up gently on the bed.