What if there are no inhibitors?

There was about three seconds of silence.

"** period..." Han Lu's voice paused, "What do you mean?"

Song Zhiwei kept changing the angle of his thumb, and buckled it back and forth on the edge of the desk.

He didn't speak, as time passed by, Han Lu didn't speak.But he always felt that Han Lu had guessed the quiet three seconds and hesitant tone.

He uttered two modal particles vaguely: "Mmmmmm."

Han Lu bowed, resting his elbows on his knees, wiping his chin with his hands.His eyes became sharp.

There are three key words in my mind.

No. 25, issue **, Song Zhiwei.

He suddenly remembered something.

He was worried about the disease a few months ago.

Song Zhiwei said in a sad tone, "There is no medicine."

The word "no medicine" is very interesting.

It's not that the medicine doesn't exist, but that it was there before, but it doesn't exist now.

"Your medicine is in the original world?"

"Ah."

"Can you go back now?"

"Can't go back."

Han Lu stood up and walked towards him, lowered his eyes and looked at him: "Then what can I do for you?"

Song Zhiwei lowered his head, looking back and forth between the floor and the corner of the cabinet.The complexion was red from the neck to the face: "I don't want to..."

"It's just... more afraid of this kind of thing."

"I'm not repelling you, you know?" Song Zhiwei raised his eyes and looked at Han Lu eagerly, "Can you imagine it? I can't imagine it at all."

Song Zhiwei thought that Han Lu understood him.

Right, we're all just coming of age.

Still in an immature stage.

Sentimental and sweet kisses and hugs are fine.

There is a little more adult progress, and the scale is super large.

Just thinking about it makes me wonder where to put my hands and feet.

As a result, Han Lu didn't agree with him at all.

Song Zhiwei was suddenly puzzled, they had been playing charades here just now.He thought Han Lu could figure it out.Meaning he hasn't figured it out yet?

"That's right..." Song Zhiwei took a deep breath carefully: "I will also have a period." He lowered his head and said, "In fact, everyone in our world is like this, it's nothing strange."

But he is the only one in this world who will have a period.

Weird.

When he lowered his head for a moment, he missed the possessive and terrifying eyes of the person in front of him for a moment.

Han Lu rolled his throat and breathed heavily: "I know."

"You know?" Song Zhiwei looked up in surprise.

"I know you're on the 25th, the date of this matter."

"Oh." Song Zhiwei pursed his lower lip, and the corner of his mouth curled up in an embarrassing arc: "Hehe, you know."

"No!" His pupils trembled: "How long have you known?"

"Just now you said that Ruanruan is your companion animal. This is not the relationship between an ordinary owner and a pet. Then you talked about the sex period."

Han Lu's explanation is well-founded.Song Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief.Startled him.

He thought the other party had already guessed it.

"I also know that I can help you."

Han Lu said.

Song Zhiwei looked up at Han Lu's eyes, there was something in his gentleness and sincerity that he couldn't understand.

He still didn't understand what it meant.

But when he lived with Han Lu for many years.

Ah, it doesn't take that long.Anyway, after some things happened, he understood everything he should know. --

But he still can't understand it now, he just thinks that Han Lu's eyes are so beautiful, when he stares at him seriously, his charm is really full.

"Ah..." Song Zhiwei said in a polite official tone as if talking to an unfamiliar friend: "No need, no need. Hehe."

Han Lu took another small step forward, his tone all coaxing: "Isn't it uncomfortable?"

Ah, what an inch.

Song Zhiwei pressed the back of his hand against his abdominal muscles and pushed him away: "No, no, no."

Damn, he cursed softly in his heart.

All the hairs on the back stood up.

Something is wrong, Han Yul.

"You called me and said you were uncomfortable." Han Lu insisted.

"You have a really good memory." Song Zhiwei raised his eyes and looked at the other party: "Didn't I explain it at the time, I said..."

I said at the time that I wanted to act like a baby!

The point is not to be uncomfortable, he exaggerated, the point is to spread...

damn…

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

How could he say such shameless and boring words at that time.

He's going to throw up.

Sure enough, when we first got together or when we were ambiguous, we were more tired and crooked.

Anyway, I can't say such things even if I am killed now.

He said stiffly: "Anyway, I explained it, don't you believe it?"

Han Lu sighed helplessly, "I believe it."

Seeing that the other party seemed to want to hold on to this, Song Zhiwei stepped on his feet and kissed him, gagging his mouth.

Han Lu pinched his waist with both hands, carried him to the table and sat down.

The midsummer sun shines into the room, and the green trees outside the window cover the corners of another villa that can only be seen from a long distance away.

It is more of a very delicate garden landscape manicured.

Various shapes change in the fountain, and the water droplets emit rainbow light under the sunlight.

As soon as the kiss was closed, Song Zhiwei stretched out his hand to stop Han Lu's further movements.

He panted: "Okay, that's it, if you continue, something will happen."

Today's Han Yu is a little more aggressive and controlling than usual.

After he finished this sentence, he was obviously unhappy.

He rolled his throat, not knowing why the other party was unhappy.

After a while, Han Lu

After calming down, I asked him: "Do you dislike sex so much?"

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! !

This is not something they should discuss openly.

He avoided it for a day.

Still being poked out mercilessly by Han Lu.

He went all out and said: "You are asking the right question."

"If you ask... do you hate it? Do you reject it? I will deny it. But what you are asking is whether you like it. I just..." Song Zhiwei tilted his head: "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that at this stage..." "I understand gone."

Song Zhiwei was slightly unhappy for a moment.

Han Lu never interrupted his speech.

He looked up at Han Lu's expression, afraid that he would be angry.

As a result, Han Lu didn't let him watch it.

Instead, he turned around quickly, "I'm going out for a while."

Song Zhiwei panicked even more at his reaction.

Han Luna's performance and aura around him obviously wanted to be alone and not to let him come over.

Under Han Lu's gaze, he obediently sat on the table.

The moment Han Lu stepped out.

He jumped down lightly.

Bearing the risk of being discovered by the other party, they followed Han Lu's footsteps along the way.

His heart was beating abnormally fast.

Until he followed the other party to his own room.

Han Lu closed the door, he didn't know what the other party was doing.Are you sulking?But he didn't look like that before he left.

This grumbling feeling is too uncomfortable.

Song Zhiwei secretly opened the door and turned his head to peek inside.

The eyes are empty, and no one can be seen.He walked in, and there was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom.

Oh.

Oh ho ho ho.

Hehe.

He trotted out of the room and closed the door intimately.

Because he was too guilty, he automatically jumped onto the table and sat down in his original position.When Han Lu sees him, he can:

I never came down.

Oh, I don't know anything.

Because Han Lu couldn't take a shower for a while, he took out his phone to play.The fingers unconsciously searched on the x-degree, when was everyone's first time.

Awesome!

gain knowledge!

He turned off the phone, but Han Lu was still nowhere to be seen.

An hour has passed by this time.

He secretly scolded himself for being stupid.

Sitting stupidly on the table all the time is a guilty conscience.

Just jumped off the table.

With water dripping from his hair, Han Lu came in through the door.

There are many times when he is handsome.

When I turned my face sideways and gave him a serious lecture.When playing basketball and arranging tactics for teammates.There was a huge crowd on the playground, when the principal called his name.

Now I'm afraid I have to add a time when I just took a shower and came out of the bathroom. --

In this hot and scary summer.

Han Lu's cold appearance in a t-shirt and shorts looked cool.

Her hair was still dripping with water.

He wiped the water on his head with a towel around his neck: "Come out to eat."

"Oh."

Song Zhiwei ran to follow.

The topic just now was not friendly.

The two didn't mention it anymore.

Song Zhiwei gave Han Lu a piece of ribs.

Han Lu ate the ribs in one bite: "This period is the hottest time in Nanhuai, we can take this opportunity to travel to the north, just to reduce the heat."

Song Zhiwei raised his voice: "Okay, then where shall we go to play?"

"Listen to you."

"I'm not sure about that, you decide."

——Two days later, Jian Chao who knew about it was like this.

302 bedroom chat group:

Inhuman!

No reason!

Dog man man!

The reason is that Jian Chao asked the four of them to make an appointment to study together.He thinks this is more fun and more efficient.

Han Lu couldn't come, and neither could Song Zhiwei.

He started to make noises: the young Fang Gang knew everything, everything.Temperance point.

Song Zhiwei couldn't stand it anymore, so he explained that he and Han Lu were going on a short-term trip to the north. --

This time Jane exploded.

Guo Han: Then I wish you all a good time?

Jian Chao: Guo Han, you are also a dog!

Jian Chao: You are as inhuman as these two dogs! (later withdrawn)

Han Lu posted:?

[Jian Chao retracted a message. ]

Under Jian Chao's angry environment, Song Zhiwei felt instead, huh?not bad.romantic.

yesterday.Han Lu told him the location of the city, which is called Bingcheng. He checked it on the Internet and found that it is a city of ice and snow, which is very beautiful.

Unfortunately, there is no snow in summer.

Instantly reduce a lot of face value.

But now is the low season for tourism in Bingcheng.The attractions are not so crowded, which is actually not bad.

In the end, Han Lu said to him: This time you come to buy tickets and do strategy.

Song Zhiwei happily replied yes.

Buy a ticket and do a guide.

It takes a little longer to do the strategy.

There are reference travel routes on the Internet, but they are not completely following other people's travel routes.

He screened the scenery he liked inside.During this period, he kept seeking Han Lu's opinion, and Han Lu also expressed his appeal seriously.

He discovered it while doing it.

its not right.

I thought this kind of thing was arranged by Han Lu.

It cannot be said that he paid little in this relationship and only enjoyed it.

Han Lu is indeed a person with a strong desire to control, and he only does things in an orderly manner.He will unconsciously follow the other party and blindly listen to the other party's arrangements.

But why is he here to buy the ticket this time, and he is here to arrange the whole itinerary?

He spent half an hour just buying air tickets online.

Never bought one before.

The next day, this feeling was more pronounced.

Han Lu just shook hands with the shopkeeper throughout the whole process, "You can arrange it."

Because of this sentence, he went to queue to register, and he was listening to the radio carefully.I'm afraid that if I miss it, I won't be able to get on the plane.

When he finally boarded the plane, he asked the question that had troubled him all day: "Why am I making all the decisions this time?"

"I'm training you, kid."

Song Zhiwei tilted his head: "Exercise?"