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Once raw, twice cooked, stick out your tongue three times.

Han Yesen successfully inserted his tongue into Lie Zhaoxu's mouth, but he still felt uncomfortable no matter how close he was.

"It's not good for me to kiss. You kiss me instead." She pouted, squinting her eyes and sneaking a peek.

The two of them nestled on the floor of the single-person reading room in the library, and Han Yesen straddled Lie Zhaoxu ambiguously, looking like an overlord trying to force his bow.

Lie Zhaoxu still had that fresh scent in his breath, he coughed lightly to suppress his youthful impulse.

"Do you really want to stick out your tongue?" Hands hung on his waist unconsciously.

"Don't stick out your tongue? I always stick out my tongue when I watch movies."

"Film?"

"right."

"What film?"

"Nothing Hill."

Lie Zhaoxu coughed lightly in embarrassment, he thought it was a pornographic film.

"It's a good old movie." He said.

"I haven't finished it yet, but every time I see the part where they parted."

"Or should we watch together later?"

"You invited me!"

"I……"

"Okay! Come to my house! Tomorrow is a holiday, and you can still live in my house. I'm super excited! I don't have any brothers or sisters. This is the first time a friend has come to my place!"

Lie Zhaoxu swallowed his refusal, leaned against the bookshelf and looked at him: "Don't you think it's weird to kiss a boy?"

There is still a reason for his unrequited love for Xiaobao, at least he likes men, what he doesn't understand is why Han Yesen is willing to kiss him.

Han Yesen had been sitting astride him, but now his feet were circling his waist, playing with the first two buttons on his uniform collar, unbuttoning, buttoning, unbuttoning, buttoning, his eyes fell on his on transparent buttons.

"You brought me money and luck, I want to help you with something." Unbuttoned again.

"To the point where you even offered your first kiss?"

"It's not a first kiss yet."

"what?"

"Let's not talk about this. We have been kissing for a month. The progress is seriously behind. I plan to finish the tongue kiss before the final exam."

"Are you still making progress?"

"Bobo, kiss with tongue, hold hands, caress, since..."

"Wait a moment."

"That's right. I didn't finish the tongue kiss. Wait for the rest." Han Yesen also felt that he spoke too fast, he raised his head: "Okay, let's start again. It's you." Pouted, waiting for him to kiss, and raised his eyebrows Blinkingly told him to hurry up and kiss.

Lie Zhaoxu looked at the fool in front of him, and in such a moodless manner, he pressed his lips again, thinking of perfunctory him and rejecting his so-called progress.The tangy fragrance disturbed his thoughts, and the restlessness in his chest even made him hesitate to stick out his tongue. Thinking of this, he quickly stood up and distanced himself.Han Yesen didn't let him escape, pouted desperately, supported his shoulders, and pressed his lips again.

Although Lie Zhaoxu was kissed forcibly, he felt pleasure like sawing his slender rational line with a chainsaw.He tried to divert his attention and think about other things, but at the age of 17, he was impulsive at any time, was kissed by someone, and now he can still keep his lips and tongue chastity, he feels that he can already get the Jinshi record sanity line maintenance award.

Han Yesen gasped: "You...you are worse than me! You can't even stick your tongue out!"

Lie Zhaoxu opened the distance, leaned on the bookshelf, his eyes fell on his moist and shiny lips, his face was flushed, and the fragrance became stronger. After he swallowed, before he could hear the saliva roll over his Adam's apple With that grunt, he leaned forward and kissed him.

It’s over.

The Guinness Book of Records, gone.

He slid his tongue into his mouth, and the scent stimulated his taste buds. Wherever the tongue licked, his brain was stimulated with the tip of his tongue, giving instructions for him to roll his tongue and taste the food in his mouth. everywhere.

Han Yesen was slightly drunk from the kiss, and after being let go, his white and tender face blushed, and he licked his lips erotically, with a satisfied expression on his face.He looked drunk, giggled, and hummed.

"Very good! My first kiss will be like this in the future."

"The next first kiss?"

"Yes. I want to feel the same way when I kiss someone I like in the future."

Hearing Han Yesen's explanation, Lie Zhaoxu burst out laughing, knocked his head on the bookshelf at the back, and it sounded painful, but he was still laughing.

Han Yesen half got up to check for him if there was a long bag, and half of his body was close to his face.

"Why are you laughing, I'm serious." She reached out and rubbed his head.

Lie Zhaoxu smelled the tangy fragrance, his eyes did not dare to wander, he stared straight at his uniform, and once again challenged for the grand prize of the King's Record.

"Your logic is that the two of us are friends. So kissing, isn't it your first kiss?" Turn your eyes away.

Han Yesen sat back on his lap, nodded naturally: "Practice, isn't it?"

He reached out and buttoned his collar.

"You like Xiaobao. I will like others in the future. Then, our first kiss was very beautiful! Everyone is happy!" The little hand patted his chest.

Lie Zhaoxu licked his lips, feeling himself persuaded by him again: "It seems not bad."

Han Yesen turned around and leaned his back against his chest: "You will follow me from now on. If you don't understand, I will teach you. I won't. You can handle it, ok?" He looked back at him.

Lie Zhaoxu sighed, "Who do you learn Chinese from?"

"I learned it myself."

Lie Zhaoxu looked at the slender and fair neck in front of him, saw that he lowered his head, couldn't see his expression clearly, so he turned his head for an extra look, thinking that he was crying for a moment.

"real?"

Han Yesen nodded: "Really." The corner of his mouth curved into a smile: "Between good friends, don't talk nonsense."

Lie Zhaoxu patted him on the head: "Don't lie."

"That's right! Don't lie!"

"It's almost six o'clock, let's go."

Han Yesen got up and stretched out his hand towards him. Lie Zhaoxu was taken aback, looked at him, stretched out his hand, and got up with his strength.

"You said it. Stay at my house at night, let's play video games."

Lie Zhaoxu nodded, saying that he would contact his family for a while, and walked out of the library with him. He chatted with Han Yesen casually, without the usual formality, and occasionally uttered foul words.

"...I don't care if I tell you."

"You care about grades."

"No, yes, yes!"

"You have to be honest with yourself."

"Ah! Damn it! Yes! I have always been No.1. I never thought I would be overtaken by you, an idiot. I'm so fucking reconciled!"

Han Yesen stepped on his feet, hooked his shoulders, and pulled him down: "Yanhai, should you? Damn it? You hid it again!" He smiled and imitated Lie Zhaoxu's tone and cursed: "Damn it!"

Lie Zhaoxu laughed, he somewhat understood what Han Yesen said to be honest with himself, but he couldn't do it.

Because of habit.

The two walked towards the bicycle shed. After Lie Zhaoxu connected the phone, the polite and gentle him explained everything clearly again. Before hanging up the phone, he said words like "Thank you" and "Thank you for your hard work" to his father. .

Han Yesen sat on the back seat of the car with his back to him, looked at him, and reached out to pinch his face after he finished the call.

"You are the only one in your family?" The other hand also pinched his face.

Lie Zhaoxu patted his hand away and led the bicycle: "Yes."

After he took two steps, he saw Han Yesen straddling the back seat of his own car, and his chin nunu let him push him away, pushing him helplessly.

"Should have a younger brother."

I don't know why he said it so easily, he never talked about his younger brother.

Han Yesen opened his arms to maintain his balance: "Is there? Is there or is it not?"

Lie Zhaoxu was silent for a while and said, "I passed away in an accident when I was young."

Han Yesen withdrew his hand and said, "I'm sorry."

He glanced at Lie Zhaoxu, held the handle of the back seat with both hands, leaned back, looked at the sky, the sky was very orange after five o'clock, like fire, and the white clouds turned into a scorched night after the fire, leaving behind The fire folds the stars and the moon.

"You are so sensible."

He really thinks so.

Hide your original personality, cooperate with the love your parents give you, and be their ideal self.

Lie Zhaoxu like this is really, very sensible.

Lie Zhaoxu smiled lightly: "Do you want to be more sensible?" Standing at the gate, he signaled with his eyes to be his own driver's car, not to increase his weight.

Han Yesen wrapped his arms around his waist and waved to the driver: "I have a car. Uncle, you go home first." Turning to look at Lie Zhaoxu: "Okay. Let's go. Let's go!"

With a click of his tongue, Lie Zhaoxu stepped onto his car and stomped hard.

Han Yesen poked his head and yelled, "I'm not your parents."

Lie Zhaoxu pedaled hard and rode uphill: "Nonsense!"

"In front of me, you don't have to be sensible!"

Lie Zhaoxu didn't respond, he half got up and stepped on the pedal, his back was wet with sweat.

"Be honest with yourself. Get angry if you want!"

Lie Zhaoxu stepped on the top of the slope, curled up his mouth, and called out comfortably: "It's going downhill! Hold on tight!"

Han Yesen opened one arm, put the other around his waist, and closed his eyes to blow the wind. The downhill wind, mixed with Lie Zhaoxu's sweat, and the dazzling street lights made him feel like he had done a good job. Dreams are generally memorable.

"List!"

He watched Lie Zhaoxu step on the pedal again, waiting for the traffic light after going downhill.

"what."

"My house is on the other side."

Lie Zhaoxu braked urgently, looked towards the hillside behind, cursed, leaned sideways on his neck, groaned uncontrollably, pinched his face, and rubbed his head.

"Why didn't you say it earlier!"

"Hmm. You're really angry."

"You fuck me?"

"Hey."

"get off."

"It was you who called me to kiss you."

Lie Zhaoxu tried to calmly reply with his logic: "You carry me."

Han Yesen replied simply: "Okay."

He took the bicycle, stepped over it with short legs, patted the back seat, let him get on the bike, saw that he was seated, stepped on the pedal, stepped on it, stepped on it again and again.

"Han."

"Hey hey. Well, you, hey hey, say it."

"It's okay." Lie Zhaoxu didn't expect that he would actually carry him.

Han Yesen stepped on the top of the slope, and he also called out, then turned his bicycle around, and laughed secretly.

"Row! Hurry up!"

"Didn't you say the opposite direction?"

"I want you to blow it too."

"what?"

"The people who are carried, the wind blowing is very different."

After Han Yesen finished speaking, he yelled and rushed down the hillside.

Lie Zhaoxu yelled and laughed after him.

He stretched out one arm, wrapped his arms around his waist, and closed his eyes to blow the wind.

loaded person.

The wind blows.

Really, very different.