Do not touch without permission

At dusk, the sunset colored half of the blue sky. Occasionally, two homing birds crossed the sky, and the long shadows on the ground overlapped.

Seeing this meaningful picture, Song Yuan stopped immediately, hugged Yang Xiwo's waist from the back, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the overlapping shadows of the two on the ground, and said with a pleasant smile: "This photo is so beautiful. I treasure it, it looks like a person, but it is actually hidden in my body, and I want to use it as my avatar."

When Song Yuan swiped the phone, the screen showed a model with big breasts and long legs. Yang Xi asked me inexplicably, "Do you like this type?"

"It's not about the teacher and the students at school. I was afraid that you would find out that I like you. I set it like this on purpose. Now I want to set it as your photo." He turned on the front camera again and turned his head to Yang Xi I nibbled on my ear and snapped the photo.Yang Xi's body trembled slightly, and the roots of my ears were red.

Song Yuan looked at the photo and teased: "Why do you have this expression? You have a nervous expression, you have to smile, smile. Do it again..."

"Don't bite your ears, it's itchy." It was too late, Song Yuan's teeth had already been bitten down, Yang Xiwo tried hard to control his emotions, but his body was still numb and uncomfortable.

Song Yuan lay on his shoulders, admiring the flustered little monk, and the sky gradually dimmed, thinking: So this is how the little monk is sensitive.

Song Yuan still had to sit with him when eating, instead of holding hands secretly like before, now he just held hands generously, regardless of the waiter's strange eyes.

Song Yuan said while picking up food for him: "I am upright, they don't know us anyway. But it may not be like this when we return to Jiangjing. Little monk, eat this... this is also delicious..."

"I feel like you took a son out."

"That's not right, you have called me so many times Dad."

"Get lost..." Yang Xiwo chuckled and asked, "Where are we going next?"

"secret."

Song Yuan went to the bathroom, and when she came out, she saw a very cute girl sitting opposite Yang Xiwo.Peach Blossom Debt came just after walking away?Song Yuan took a deep breath, walked hurriedly, looked down at the girl, sat next to Yang Xiwo, pretended to be a girl's voice with a high-pitched voice, and leaned on Yang Xiwo's chest, whining fatherly and angry Said: "It's disgusting... Do you like this kind of girl? You used to like people with long hair?"

Yang Xiwo moved his head away in disgust, Song Yuan immediately rushed over and hugged Yang Xiwo's slender waist, and continued to cry: "I gave up tens of millions of property for you...you are so bad..."

Yang Xi took a deep breath and said with a light smile, "I'm sorry, my boyfriend Song Yuanyuan just came out, and I want to take him back for treatment."

The girl asked coquettishly, "Is that really your boyfriend?"

Song Yuan changed into a normal voice in an instant, sat upright, and said seriously: "I'm here, we're going to continue dating." Song Yuan put his hand on Yang Xiwo's head, took his hand and walked out slowly, sighing. : "It doesn't matter if you're in school, why are you so popular outside? That girl is quite pretty."

"Not as good-looking as you, and no one approached me when I was short before."

"Damn, am I not human?"

"No girls."

Song Yuan took him to take the elevator, sat on the top floor of the shopping mall, pointed to the Ferris wheel in front of him, looked at Yang Xi and said seriously: "Let's go up and kiss, if anyone disturbs me this time, I'll beat him up .”

"Huh?" Before Yang Xi could react, Song Yuan grabbed her hand and rushed towards the ticket office of the Ferris wheel.When queuing up to pick up tickets, Song Yuan was so nervous that he couldn't breathe, and even held Yang Xiwo's hand tightly.The lights were flickering, shining dimly on the face of Yang Xiwo who was looking up at the Ferris wheel.Song Yuan looked at the pink lips, the fair skin seemed to be shining brightly, and there was a protruding Adam's apple, which made him reluctant to touch it.

The conductor's voice and the noise all around made Song Yuan very nervous.

He breathed repeatedly, afraid of anything going wrong.

The dimly lit cockpit slowly ascended, and the two sat on the seats in the cockpit.The atmosphere is ambiguous and hot.Song Yuan's body trembled because of excitement.He took a deep breath to calm his heart, and suddenly rushed over to hug Yang Xiwo.Slowly rubbing Yang Xiwo's cheek with his thumb, he let out a straight breath, staring at the befuddled infatuation in Yang Xiwo's eyes, and the pink lips that made him go crazy, his heart was beating violently.

Yang Xiwo hugged his neck, and said with a light smile, "If you want to watch it any longer, you probably won't be able to kiss..." A gentle kiss fell on Yang Xiwo's lips as he spoke, so soft that Song Yuan's heart skipped a beat. Trembling.

Just a simple kiss made Song Yuan's breathing so heavy that he couldn't suppress it.My brain was about to explode, until my limbs and bones were screaming.Song Yuan panted warmly, pressed him against the cockpit wall, gently squeezed his lips, pulled his lips little by little, and opened his mouth to suck his lips.

Yang Xi and I wanted to cooperate hard, softness bloomed deep in my heart, I wanted to be warmer but I could only kiss his tender lips jerky.The soft and soft touch is like a spring flower pistil blooming on the lips, which feels wonderful.The entire cockpit seemed to be grilled on a hot coal fire, and it was so hot that it was sweating profusely.

Song Yuan took a deep breath, and the hot breath sprayed on Yang Xiwo's face. When he left, he couldn't help rubbing the tip of his nose again, and said with a light smile, "I finally kissed."

The little monk is mine, and it can only be mine.

Yang Xi I licked the lips kissed by Song Yuan, my eyes were full of soft light and gentle waves, and said with a smile: "This is my first kiss, so kissing is such a wonderful feeling."

"Not the first time!"

"Huh? What?"

Song Yuan swallowed a breath, her high Adam's apple wriggled, and said in a deep and hoarse voice: "Today's New Year's Day, I kissed you at Laozhu's house. And at the hotel on May Day, you kissed secretly after you got drunk. "

"I thought I was dreaming about it, but it turned out to be true..." Yang Xi, the more I thought about it, the more something went wrong, and he asked confusedly, "Then did you do anything else?"

"No, the one on May [-]st was the longest I kissed..." Song Yuan was afraid of being scolded, and whispered: "I kissed secretly for about ten minutes, and then I reacted, so I went to the toilet. I came back and kissed for another ten minutes... I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back at that time, I wanted to kiss you so much, I wanted to ask for your permission, but I was afraid that you wouldn't like me. Secretly doing bad things to you, I really I was very flustered and scared. But thinking that I might not be able to kiss you in this life, I was crazy. I, I, I like you so much..." Song Yuan said with tears in his eyes, and gently kissed Yang Xi's eyes , the nose, and the chin with the beard that seemed to be about to sprout.

Yang Xiwo couldn't help but said: "Then don't be afraid from now on."

"I've tasted the sweetness." Song Yuan's voice echoed in Yang Xiwo's mind and body in a low voice, with a nice and charming feeling.

The stars in the night sky were sparsely inlaid in the quiet night, and a rumbling plane slowly flew over the sky with hot wind.The lights of the Ferris wheel are shining brightly, spinning gently and ambiguously in the city.

Yang Xiwo hugged Song Yuan's head and stroked his hair repeatedly, and the two looked at each other deeply affectionately.Song Yuan kissed his pink lips, tossed and sucked, and slowly stuck her wet tongue into the messy and panicked little mouth.Yang Xiwo's fingers, which were as red as dyed rouge, curled up in a circle, grabbed Song Yuan's clothes in a panic, and her breathing gradually became heavier.

Song Yuan couldn't control it anymore, and hurriedly separated Yang Xiwo, who was obsessed with streamers, panting: "No, let's kiss again, it will be embarrassing if there is a reaction later, we have to go down."

Yang Xi I stuck out my tongue and licked the water stain Song Yuan left on my lips, my face was rosy, I took a deep breath and said softly, "Go down and kiss, as long as you want."

Song Yuan looked at the sexy look of his slightly wriggling tongue, and seemed to have more to say.The fair and clean cheeks covered with red clouds are like flowers blooming in spring, blooming in a fragrant, delicate and coquettish way.All these visions are like a bunch of fireworks blooming in the night sky, brilliant and colorful in Song Yuan's mind. "Fuck, little monk, you are just a little monk."

Yang Xi I stretched out my hand to touch Song Yuan's hot cheeks, a slight smile rippling on her ruddy face, and said in a low voice, "That's why I don't want to."

"Think about it..." Song Yuan shook his head and asked with a helpless sigh, leaned over and kissed his lips, and continued: "Little explosive, don't you blame me? I've always been upset."

"Actually, May Day, it's you who dreamed." Yang Xi's voice was very soft, as if a feather had fallen on porcelain, it didn't make a sound but made Song Yuan's heart yell wildly.

"Me? Does that mean it was me in the dream? Is it really because of me? I'm sorry, I..."

Before Song Yuan finished speaking, Yang Xiwo said softly: "I'm not angry. If I knew that day, I might just follow you..." Yang Xiwo stared at him with radiant eyes, and slowly attached to his lips. In the ear, the bass whispered charmingly: "Do..."

"Damn, are you an adult yet?" Song Yuan was flabbergasted by him, her throat choked, she really wanted to hug Yang Xi and kiss me hard again.

"No." As Yang Xi said, I threw myself on Song Yuan's body, rubbed his cheeks, kissed Song Yuan's lips, and said softly, "It's just a hypothesis."

When the Ferris wheel landed, Song Yuan almost pulled Yang Xiwo to sprint like a hundred meters, anxiously waiting for the elevator to land, lowered his head and said: "I'm so anxious."

"Brother..." Yang Xi's voice was intentionally soft and soft, which made Song Yuan's head collapse and his heart go crazy.

"If you tease me again, you will really die a miserable death!" Song Yuan breathed heavily, reached out and pinched Yang Xiwo's blushing cheeks, and the two blushed and smiled at each other.

After leaving the shopping mall, Song Yuan took Yang Xiwo's hand and ran into Tu Teng's university, and found a quiet corner in the school.The two leaned against the wall panting, looked at each other, breath and laughter came out.

Song Yuan pounced forward and hugged Yang Xiwo, the fiery kiss collided in the night when cicadas were singing and insects were singing.Song Yuan's mind went blank, feeling each other's eagerness.Beads of sweat fell from the two of them little by little, Song Yuan was higher than Yang Xiwo, all the beads of sweat fell on his cheeks, even wet Yang Xiwo's eyelashes, making Yang Xiwo's eyes sore.

The sound of kissing and panting, the low hums that spread from the depths of the two throats resounded violently in the quiet corner.Yang Xiwo hugged Song Yuan, pushed his head away, blushed, panting and said, "Sweat got into my eyes..."

Song Yuan lifted the T-shirt on his body and wiped Yang Xiwo's eyes. He was sweating profusely and wiped it with his sleeve.When Song Yuan approached, Yang Xiwo took a deep breath, biting her red lips tremblingly, with a dazed expression on her face, "Brother, don't touch it."

"Let you speak wild words, kiss as long as you want, and say that you little monk is not bad at all, I knew it would be like this." Song Yuan took a big breath, and the heat on his body leaning against the wall was slowly eased by the wind Some.

"I didn't know that the kissing reaction was so enthusiastic." Yang Xiwo panted slowly, looked down at his own reaction, then looked at Song Yuan, thought it over and said seriously: "Would you like to kiss again later?"

"Don't tempt me anymore, I won't be able to stop later."

After finally calming down, the two of them sweated and washed their arms, cheeks and necks in the bathroom of the building behind them.The water droplets wet the clothes of the two of them, and when they looked in the mirror, both of their ears were red and bleeding, their lips were dark red, and their eyes were hot and red.

Song Yuan led him and walked leisurely on the green avenue, Yang Xiwo pointed to the dark pavilion by the lake, and said softly: "I don't want to go back, just sit there before going back."

"Okay." Song Yuan held his hand and swayed comfortably, the evening breeze was cool, not as hot as before.The pavilion located in the center of the lake stands on the sparkling lake, the sound of insects can be heard leisurely, and the coolness brought by the wind makes people feel comfortable.

Song Yuan sat on the gazebo seat, holding Yang Xiwo's hand and sitting beside her.Yang Xiwo sat straight in front of Song Yuan, sitting face to face, staring at Song Yuan whose eyes were rippling like lake water, and said softly, "I still want to kiss."

Song Yuan didn't expect Yang Xiwo to look at such a well-behaved and indifferent person, but he was bold and fanatical in his bones.Every time he always used the most indifferent words to say the most provocative love words, he really couldn't resist being so active and enthusiastic.

Song Yuan held Yang Xiwo's head in his hands, gently opened his lips, and slowly embraced Yang Xiwo's lips, forehead against forehead, breathing heavily.Yang Xi and I catered obediently, closed my eyes, and felt the warmth of Song Yuan's lips.Every movement is like a spring bud breaking through the surface of the soil.

In the quiet night, the sound of their kisses rang in each other's ears.Song Yuan didn't know how long the kiss lasted, but in the end Yang Xi I kissed until my lips became numb and left his lips.Song Yuan slowly kissed his forehead, eyes, nose and cheeks, each place imprinted his own marks.Yang Xiwo's face was blushing, breathing heavily, closing her eyes to enjoy Song Yuan's kiss, the cozy and comfortable appearance made Song Yuan go crazy and clamor.

After a little taste, the two hugged tightly, their nasal voices panting together, and their affection for each other was beating.

"I, I..." Song Yuan's voice became very deep and sexy, and every word was uttered in Yang Xiwo's ears. The warm breath made Yang Xiwo panic and deliberately stimulated him.Yang Xiwo didn't look indifferent at all, like a kitten whose nails had just been trimmed, the stream of grievance and emotion fluttered brightly in its eyes, and it almost made a cute whining sound.

"Hey, how about brother help you?"

Yang Xiwo frowned and shook her head, leaning on Song Yuan's shoulder so uncomfortable that she couldn't speak.Song Yuan hugged him like he was hugging a stove, he was also feeling very uncomfortable, and wanted to vent it.

Yang Xiwo was so uncomfortable and aggrieved that he trembled and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, I want to stay away from you." He kissed Song Yuan's face as he spoke, climbed slowly and arduously to sit on the bench next to him, quietly quietly watching the lake.

Song Yuan shifted his attention, looking at the sparkling lake, a firefly flew slowly, swayed a few times on the pavilion and then flew away.The two were silent for a long time, until Yang Xiwo regained his expression, and then slowly looked at Song Yuan.

It was almost eleven o'clock when the two went back, and they tiptoed in.Song Yuan poured Yang Xi and me a glass of water, and the two of them drank a lot of water before taking a leisurely bath.

"Brother, won't you wash with me?"

"Fuck, wait a minute, aren't you afraid of making noise?"

"I'll just ask casually."

If you ask casually, I have to take it seriously.

When Song Yuan was taking a bath, when he thought of Yang Xiwo's obsessed look on his face tonight, his heart was pounding, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was always hanging.He never thought that Yang Xiwo would be so proactive and enthusiastic, and his heart would blossom with joy.

When he was secretly in love with Yang Xiwo, he foolishly searched the Internet for how to kiss.In every lonely dream, he longed to hold that boy, longed for the ardor, the heat of his heart, to live with him madly.

When Song Yuan returned to the room after taking a shower, the lights were bright and the room was cool, but the atmosphere was inexplicably subtle, making people blush and heartbeat.Especially Yang Xiwo did not sleep, but sat quietly waiting for him, and when he came in, he put on a look of anticipation and longing.

Song Yuan felt that he was a tiger trampling on Rose, not that he had no time to sniff.He threw down the towel for wiping his hair violently, rushed forward, grabbed the boy's arm with one hand and hugged him into his warm embrace, and kissed the boy fiercely on his lips.

The boy's lips were red and his eyes were fascinated by his kiss. He held Song Yuan's head in both hands, pursed his lips, and kissed Song Yuan's lips again. The hot breath sprayed on Song Yuan's face, and he said hoarsely: "Help me!" !"

"Little monk, are you going to break the precept?"

"Ah."

"My, me, help me." Saying that, Song Yuan got up and lifted the stool to the side of the bed, sat on the stool and called Yang Xiwo over, holding that jade-like hand.

Rolls of paper towels were spread under the stool, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the air.Yang Xiwo blushed so much that she didn't dare to look up, hugged Song Yuan's neck, leaned quietly on his chest, and remained silent.

Seeing his motionless appearance, Song Yuan thought he was asleep, kissed his hair, and asked, "Are you asleep?"

"Excited, can't sleep."

Song Yuan smiled lightly and pinched his nose, saying: "You have today too." Song Yuan slowly stood up, supported Yang Xiwo's body, and lay on the bed.The heavy body pressed against Yang Xiwo, and said softly: "Why don't you watch romance movies and learn how other people fall in love?"

"Cheat me again?"

Song Yuan laughed, rubbed the tip of his nose against the boy's nose, leaned his tall and slender body on his body, and asked, "Is it heavy?"

"Heavy, but like it."

Song Yuan turned over, hugged Yang Xiwo in his arms, adjusted his posture, and said in a low voice: "Close your eyes obediently, or you won't be in good spirits tomorrow."

"Brother Yuan..."

"Ok?"

"Brother Yuan..."

"what happened?"

"No, I want to call you, I really like you."

Song Yuan's ears were tickled by the muffled voice, and he reached out to touch his cheek, which was smooth and delicate.He said softly: "I like you too. I found out that after you confessed to me, you were very honest with me and dared to say anything. I like this too, super like it."

Yang Xi kissed Song Yuan's palm, and said softly: "100% things only go down, not up. I want to maintain the value of this relationship, for fear that it will go down."

"Don't be afraid, you have to remember, I can only torture you alone. Good night, little monk!"

"Good night, Brother Yuan."