Hot chicken roommate always flirts with me

"No, no, you can't prove your identity as the successor of socialism, I can't trust you." I shook my head.

"Huh? You really don't believe me?" Ji Lang asked again.

"I don't believe it." I then shook my head.

Ji Lang flexed his wrist, and his intentional ruthlessness was very funny, "Okay, then I can only ignore my words and be my beast."

"..." Fuck... am I trying to die again?

Ji Lang showed me his teeth and claws, and when he was about to pounce on me, I heard Ji Lang's mother talking in our corridor.

"Is it my mother's voice?" Ji Lang calmed down and asked me.

I nodded, "It seems so."

Then I heard Ji Lang's mother knocking on our door, "Ji Lang, are you in the guest room?"

Wearing slippers, Ji Lang rushed to the door without opening it, "Yes, what's the matter?"

"Why are you disturbing Hao Yu's sleep?" Ji Lang's mother asked outside the door.

"What is interruption? Are you interrupting now?"

Ji Lang sighed his mother, "I'm afraid Hao Yu won't use that water heater, so come and teach him."

Ji Lang stuck to the door and howled to the outside: "People will also ask me, don't worry about it, your classmate is still my classmate."

"Go back to your room to sleep, it will affect Hao Yu's sleep quality." Aunt Yang said.

"No, today is his birthday. He asked me to talk with him. Let's review the past and look forward to the future." Ji Lang actually used me as a shield, he is really shameless...

"What?" Aunt Yang's voice suddenly increased, "Today is Hao Yu's birthday?"

"Well! Birthday! I sang him a birthday song."

"Oh, you kid didn't say anything when eating, and you didn't even buy any cakes."

"We are not that formalistic people, please go back quickly, we are going to sleep."

"Okay." Ji Lang fucking left.

Ji Lang came back with a sulky face, "Parents are really good at destroying the atmosphere, what do you think?"

"It's okay." Anyway, there is no atmosphere between us, isn't it.

"Then let's continue with what we just did!" Ji Lang yelled, and then lifted my quilt-wrapped leg with one hand to lift off all the quilt under my legs, and then peeled off the quilt and got in from underneath... …

Under the quilt, his hands pressed my legs for a while, and my stomach for a while.

"Fuck..." I was stunned, watching Ji Lang crawl all the way from under the bed, and finally appeared directly above me, "Hi, baby."

I patted the back of his head with my palm, "Your hair isn't dry yet, it's rubbed against the bed."

"Why, did you get wet?" Ji Lang smiled frivolously when he spoke.

To be honest, if he dared to look at me like this when we were not close friends in school, I would explode on the spot because of my bad temper.

But we're so close now that I'm left speechless and wondering where he got his swear words from.

When I didn't speak, Ji Lang lowered his head to kiss me, "Come and taste my fresh lemon toothpaste, does it smell good?"

"Don't taste it..." Ji Lang stuffed all the remaining words of swearing into his mouth, "Well...where are you touching your hand! You bit me..."

He was gasping for breath during the speech, Ji Lang was still pressing me tightly, every breath seemed to be suffering, too hot and ambiguous.

"No, Ji Lang... Start driving, it's too hot... Did you forget to turn on the air conditioner?" I asked.

"On purpose, heat is a good thing. Let's do warm-up exercises and exercise together, and we still have to make out. Turning on the air conditioner is not good for your health... Hao Yu, please say a few more words, I really like hearing your voice ...I want to customize lines for you..."

Fuck, I don't want to say Ji Lang's own lines at all, I don't even need to listen to me to know how embarrassing it can be, so embarrassing that goosebumps fall off.

"Can you do it?" Ji Lang kissed me repeatedly, talking so much.

"You die with this heart."

"Really?" Ji Lang asked me back, and then held my butt with one hand and squeezed his lower abdomen.

I frowned, "You fucking...you're so sick, you're sick..."

"Your butt is so soft...what to do, I can't help it...can you?"

I can't help it, but I have to bear it. This is at his house. Is it possible that we really do it? If there is another hemorrhage or something, how can we explain it? It will definitely be difficult to move. No matter how big Ji Lang's parents are, they will definitely Can notice a thing or two.

Me: "If you can't bear it, then get out and go to your room to sleep."

"Hao Yu, you are so ruthless." Ji Lang pressed me down, rubbing against my body like a diving fish, and then biting my neck again.

"I believe in your identity as the successor of socialism, okay?" I grabbed his hand that was about to pull my panties off, "Don't fucking bite your neck, it's so obvious..."

"I'll mark you, you can wear a turtleneck sweater tomorrow." Ji Lang said.

"It's 35 degrees tomorrow, I'll wear your turtleneck sweater..."

Ji Lang licked my Adam's apple like a mad dog. After rubbing my butt with both hands, he rubbed it in my hair, "What should I do... I want to die on you, I'm going crazy."

I'm going crazy too.

"Hao Yu... Let's masturbate, can you, or you can get it out with your hands... I really can't bear it..." It can be heard that Ji Lang's voice is hoarse, and his eyes are full of uncontrollable love and longing.

Why am I not.

My hand just touched the waist of his underwear, "I just masturbate but I don't do it, I'm a little..."

Before Ji Lang could nod his head, the door rang again.

"Ji Lang, Ji Lang?" Aunt Yang called outside the door.

"Damn it, why is it so annoying!" Ji Lang sat up with a "snap", and became kneeling and riding on my waist.

I hate iron for being weak, "Then you go down quickly, wait for your mother to open the door with the key?"

Ji Lang went down belatedly, and then covered me with the quilt again. I thought it was wrong, so I sat up and took the coat over and put it on.

Ji Lang just wore a pair of underwear, and he seemed to feel that something was wrong, so he turned around and put on the pants.

"Ji Lang! Ji Lang!" Aunt Yang urged again.

Ji Lang: "Come on, come on, what are you doing so late, why don't you let people sleep?"

"Put on your coat, put on your coat." I said to Ji Lang.

He turned his head and whispered to me, "No need? I'm fine..."

"No..." I gestured at his neck, "here..."

He insisted on marking me just now, and I bit back as soon as my brain got hot, biting and sucking hard, and the right side of his neck was purple after this... I believe Ji Lang's mother can't not Know what is "strawberry".

Ji Lang touched there, his face full of secret joy, and his mother ran to the bathroom to look in the mirror, and in the end he was still shirtless, clutching his neck to open the door, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"I warmed up hot milk for you two, and made a small cake for Hao Yu... What's wrong with your neck?"

"Trained, it hurts..." Ji Lang explained as if nothing had happened.

I know what the hell is 300 taels of silver here, if you turn your muscles tonight, your mother will notice that you are purple tomorrow.

Aunt Yang came in with a plate, with two cups of hot milk on it, and two plates of small cakes, a bread cake with a small layer of cream. She smiled and said, "This is a small dessert I made, put sugar on it There are few of them, there are eggs inside, you two are growing up, Ji Lang used to have cramps and calf pain in the middle of the night, both of you should make up more."

"You can pull it off. I used to have calf cramps and cry. I didn't see you give me calcium supplements. You can do everything as soon as Hao Yu comes." Ji Lang probably forgot while talking, and let go His neck was twisted.

I didn't wear pants, so I could only sit dryly under the quilt, and my aunt didn't go out after entering the door. Not only was it rude, but it also seemed that something must have happened to me and Ji Lang just now.

I don't know if it's because I'm too guilty, so I always have the illusion that others will definitely find out, or because Ji Lang and I are really easy to be seen by others.Anyway, I was so nervous.

Aunt Yang put the dinner plate on the small tea table, turned around and patted Ji Lang on the back, quite loudly, "I just learned it? You are too, selfish, did I only cook Hao Yu's supper alone? You have it too, so why care about it?"

Before Ji Lang had time to say anything, Aunt Yang said before leaving, "Don't turn on the air conditioner too low at night, it's easy to catch a cold."

Then she looked at our air conditioner and found that we didn't turn it on at all, "Why didn't we turn on the air conditioner?"

Ji Lang stepped forward and took the remote control, "I'll turn it on now, I forgot to take a shower just now."

Ji Lang's mother finally left, and all the thoughts we couldn't help, all the throbbing, all the thoughts that we were about to do all disappeared.

As soon as the style of painting changed, Ji Lang and I sat cross-legged on the bed facing each other, drinking milk and eating cookies.

"Hey," Ji Lang sighed, "It's a holiday from now on, let's go to a place where no one is around, otherwise, if this continues, I'll have something wrong sooner or later."

"kindness."

Later, we all ate too much and were sleepy...we didn't have the mind to mess around, so we fell asleep just hugging each other.

He didn't wake up naturally the next day. Ji Lang's mother made breakfast at nine o'clock, and told us to go down to eat, and sent us back to school after eating.

I glanced at Ji Lang's neck while eating, the mark was really obvious, I must be crazy.

I saw Aunt Yang also looked at Ji Lang.

It was indeed obvious, a large piece of purple was exposed, but no one said anything.

In the end, Ji Lang refused to let his mother drive us off again. We took a taxi to the bus stop, and then took the bus to the school gate.

"Why are you absent-minded?" Ji Lang asked me.

I turned to look at his neck, "Do you think your mother saw it?"

Ji Lang also looked at my neck, "So what? You have it too, didn't they say nothing?"

"..." I just felt uneasy, the more the parents didn't say anything, the more I felt that everything was seen through.

"Okay, okay, I don't want to anymore," Ji Lang got off the bus and put his arms around my neck and walked into the community, "I want to drive a little bit, what does this prove? It's a good thing if they know, it proves that they are at least not Against us, maybe they are just giving themselves time to calm down."

"Oh." That Ji Lang's family is really reasonable.

But, think about my house again, haha, who can control me?My father doesn't care about me in any aspect now, so it's impossible for me to listen to him in the future. Even if we break up, I won't feel sorry for it, really.

For the rest, there is nothing left. My grandparents are happy, and I won’t be angry with them. Finding a partner can be prevaricated. Anyway, the days are still long.

If you think about it this way, Ji Lang and I have basically made up our minds?

"Laughing?" Ji Lang looked sideways at me.

"En." I really laughed.

Once the relationship is confirmed, when we sleep together again at night, we will be very intimate. Even if we don't do anything, the two of us can always toss until midnight. Ji Lang really didn't do it to the end, but he tossed a lot every day , Later I saw that his eye circles started to turn black,

"Ji Lang."

Ji Lang: "Huh?"

Me: "Let's not do it again at night."

"Eh----? Why?"

"Look at you, look in the mirror, it's like you've been drained of energy, you're about to lose your kidneys, you're so young, so pitiful."

Ji Lang held his chin and looked in the mirror, "No way? Are you a vixen and sucked me dry?"

"..." is my misnomer, my fault.

Ji Lang said again, "I don't think it's because I don't have energy, it's because I should shave. I'm still very handsome."

"...Look at your eyes, Wuqing."

"Then what should we do? We haven't really slept together yet, aren't you going to suck me up in the future?"

"I...you fucking don't control yourself, you rely on me? Did you go deaf when I told you to stay away from me at night?"

"I'm not deaf, I just can't hear, if you didn't touch my legs with your toes every night, would I have the urge?"

"..." Then you are fucking impulsive, it's inevitable that I will turn over and bump into you.

We quarreled every day because of his lack of restraint. We had been arguing for a long time. Ji Lang usually let me go, but he would never admit it when we discussed this issue. .

But recently, we seldom mess around at night, mainly because the final exam is about to come, and we don’t dare to touch anything except kissing, for fear that if we wipe the gun and misfire, we will be very sleepy in class the next day.