Do not touch without permission

In order to allow them to sleep longer in the hotel, the driver dragged them back to Jiangjing until after lunch.Yang Xi felt like returning home, and Song Yuan kept sending him messages to express his strong miss.Yang Xiwo looked at the message, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up, and he smiled sweetly.

Jiang Hao looked at Yang Xiwo, who was always indifferent, smiling, and suddenly had a bold idea in his heart: Yang Xiwo was in a relationship.

Song Yuan sent Yang Xi me a lot of cover songs before, and later Yang Xi directly downloaded Song Yuan's singing software.He downloaded all Song Yuan's songs to his mobile phone, and every time he felt that Song Yuan was singing in his ears.So much so that once Song Yuan accidentally saw the songs on his mobile phone, Song Yuan began to sing about his charming singing voice, and finally said triumphantly: "Little monk, you are my number one fan."

In the past two days, we encountered cold air, the temperature dropped suddenly and it rained a little.When Yang Xi got out of the car, the sky was getting dark, and he quickly put on his coat.Yang Xiwo waved his hand, Song Yuan was already waiting for him at the school gate.Song Yuan held an umbrella and held him in his arms. The two ran in the rain and hid in Song Yuan's car.

Song Yuan got into the car, wiped his hair and clothes with a tissue, and asked concerned: "Is it cold? Let's go eat."

"Brother Yuan..." Yang Xiwo held his face in his hands, stared at Song Yuan with radiant eyes, flicked Song Yuan's forehead with his fingers, and said softly, "I did well in the exam."

"Of course, I have great confidence in my boyfriend! Let's go, eat, my brother will take you to eat delicious food."

"Don't you want to watch a movie?"

"Look."

At the dinner table, Song Yuan began to complain about his hard study for the past two months, and portrayed himself as a persistent warrior who has been defeated repeatedly.

"I'm fighting for love. This is the power of love. You can no longer punish me by saying that you can't touch you. How can I bear it if I'm a vegetarian when I usually eat meat?"

"However, you still finish the vegetarian dishes."

"..." Song Yuan was powerless to refute.

The two ate until after nine o'clock, and they could only watch the 09:30 show when they came out to watch movies.Song Yuan still wanted popcorn and Coke, but Yang Xi still wanted it.Yang Xi, I usually don't like to eat sweets, and I'm very full, so I don't want to eat a few.

The two sat in the penultimate row, because it was Sunday night and it was a cartoon, and there were not many people watching the movie.Yang Xi and I watched cartoons helplessly, but the more I watched, the more interesting it became.

Song Yuan's hands started to mess around, touching him carelessly.Yang Xiwo trembled from his cold hand, and grabbed his hand out.Yang Xi, I don't like being disturbed when watching movies, so I whispered: "Don't make trouble, watch a movie."

"I'll touch you."

"There are cameras, so you can see clearly."

Song Yuan immediately took off his coat and covered Yang Xiwo's body, reaching in to make trouble again.

Yang Xi I was tickled by him, I hurriedly grabbed his hand, and said in a low voice, "I came here to watch a movie, what are you doing?"

"Couples are not!"

"Your hands are cold...don't bother me!" Yang Xiwo angrily reprimanded in a low voice: "You have to touch it out, or I'll change places!"

"Don't, don't, don't..." Song Yuan sat upright, began to watch the movie seriously, and then held hands and kissed the back of his hand and bit his arm.

Yang Xi, I raised my hand and touched his head, then supported my head with one hand and continued watching the movie.This cartoon is not as good as last time, and the plot is a bit naive and funny, Yang Xiwo was confused by the people next to me.Yang Xiwo said softly, "I won't watch a movie with you next time."

As soon as Song Yuan heard it, he quickly shifted his attention to the movie screen, holding Yang Xi and me with one hand and taking a sip of the Coke bottle with the other hand to Yang Xi and me.

After watching the movie, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. The rain stopped, but it was still a bit cold.After being criticized in the movie theater just now, Song Yuan didn't dare to mess around again.Thinking that it was already late, I hurriedly sent Yang Xi home.

Seeing that the car was going in the wrong direction, Yang Xi asked, "Aren't you going to your house?"

"But you didn't bring any books, school uniform."

"Read the books together, you have the school uniform."

Song Yuan immediately took Yang Xiwo back to his home to save him from regretting.

The cold wind is blowing, and the few shimmering stars in the night sky and the night are pouring into the silent courtyard, which is full of sparkling puddles.The sparse chirping of insects faintly came from the decayed grass and fallen leaves, and each sound resonated with the beating of the apex of the heart.

The heat from the fingertips fused with the sweat of the palms, and they fused closely in the cold and quiet night.Song Yuan in front of him turned his head to look at him from time to time, his eyes were full of smiles like spring, Yang Xi felt refreshed and happy.The blood in his body continued to surge and clamor, as if the flood was washing away his little sanity.

At the gate of Song Yuan's house, Yang Xiwo suddenly stopped, panting quickly, Qingyue's voice echoed in Song Yuan's ears: "The date is over, shall we not kiss?"

Song Yuan stared back at the person in front of her in a daze, and was in a daze for a moment, her heartbeat speeding up like a river.He wrapped his arms around Yang Xiwo's waist in ecstasy, and leaned against the door tightly. Yeye stared brightly into Yang Xiwo's eyes, not wanting to miss the slightest change in the boy's expression.

Song Yuan lowered his head and gently pressed Yang Xiwo's lower lip, making a soft sound when his lips met.The slightly trembling Yang Xiwo immediately opened his lips slightly, and his breathing became heavier immediately.

Song Yuan's lips rubbed against his lips repeatedly, wanting to kiss or not, like a butterfly teasing a flower stamen, lingering on the petals, refusing to let it fall, making his heart itchy.Yang Xi raised my head and greeted him lightly, my thirsty lips touched those burning soft lips.The lips of the two of them lightly rubbed against each other, caressing each other.

Song Yuan left his lips, staring at Yang Xiwo's eyes that seemed to be shrouded in mist and turned into water vapor with indescribably excited eyes, obsessed and intoxicated, more like a new moon when it is winding up, getting brighter and brighter.

Song Yuan seemed to be holding the shattered and transparent glass-like face carefully, rubbing the tip of his nose against each other, and the warm and fragrant mint smell came faintly, lingering on the tip of the nose.

Little monk, so beautiful.

The night was beautiful and cold, but the boy's body was as hot as a summer night, which almost made Yang Xiwo crazy and unbearably emotional.

Yang Xiwo raised the cold wristband around his neck, caressing the back of Song Yuan's neck carefully, and let out a deep voice from his nose and throat.He laughed in a hoarse voice, "You steal mints."

Song Yuanqing's obsessed eyes stared at the obsessed him, his eyes seemed to be filled with brilliance, her thumb rubbed the cheek covered with red clouds and rays of light, and said in a pleasant magnetic voice: "Yes, I have wanted to kiss you for a long time. You, I can't help it."

Before Yang Xiwo had time to respond, those hot red lips fell down softly, tossing and sucking, biting, kissing Yang Xiwo as if being in a stove, driving away the coolness.The light tongue pried open Yang Xi's jaw little by little, and slowly explored it with a wet and soft feeling, repeatedly licking/licking his tongue like tasting ice cream, wet and slippery.The low murmurs of the two came from the depths of their throats, echoing in the silent cold night.

Yang Xiwo hugged his head tightly, pandering to those wet lips, seeking closer and deeper affection.His heart was gradually agitated and running, and the lips and tongue that met tightly were soft and soft, kissing him almost crazy and suffocating, he just wanted to make love to this boy thoroughly.

"Brother Yuan, mint smells so good."

"Why do you always like to talk while kissing?"

"Ha, I don't know, I just want to talk to you..." As soon as Yang Xiwo finished speaking, Song Yuan lowered her head and bit his lips forcefully with heavy panting.The fiery lips and tongue moved from the lips to the neck, sucking deeply.Yang Xiwo hugged Song Yuan tightly, panting heavily from the depths of his throat, until a red flower adorned Bai Nen's neck.

Yang Xiwo took a deep breath, his chest heaved violently, the place he kissed seemed to be sucked by a butterfly slowly and tirelessly sucking nectar, the numbness reached the scalp and gradually relaxed.

It turns out that liking each other is such a wonderful thing.Fireworks were released from the head, the body fell into the soft cotton, and the heart overflowed with layers of sweetness.

Yang Xi, I was thinking about their future, a very beautiful future.

Yang Xiwo stretched out his hand and hugged Song Yuan tightly in his arms, gently pinching the boy's muscles, tight and slender, feeling the boy's hot temperature.

The faint throbbing excitement was cheering.

Song Yuan lowered his head blankly to each other's excitement, his eyes glowed brightly, he stroked Yang Xiwo's head, grinned, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's late, do you know what you are doing? Little monk , breaking the precept?"

Yang Xiwo said seriously: "When a man is emotional, he will produce hormones, which will trigger a biological reaction."

Song Yuan took a deep breath, his eyes flickered, he hurriedly pressed the combination lock at home, and said with a smile: "Go to the bathroom to wash your hands, after finishing, take a bath."

Yang Xi I pursed my lips, contracted all my muscles tightly, raised my warm hand to touch Song Yuan's studded earlobe, frowned and said, "It's a bit uncomfortable."

"Hey, you'll be fine soon, brother is here to save you."

The door of the living room was slammed shut, Song Yuan hugged him tightly, and the passionate kiss was like a gust of wind blowing violently and swallowing Yang Xiwo's lips.The temperature on the two of them suddenly rose again.All the way from the living room to the bathroom, the shoes were kicked away randomly, the socks were thrown away, and the neat clothes were picked up in a mess.

Bumping and bumping all the way, lingering and entangled, caressing and flirting carelessly.

Yang Xiwo was pushed against the door of the bathroom by Song Yuan, her heart was beating uncontrollably, her lips were dark red, she was panting while holding the boy's head, and laughed inexplicably.

The warm shower sprinkled down slowly, and dense water droplets fell on the body.Panting, Yang Xiwo shivered when pressed against the cold wall.

Opening his eyes, he saw the boy's tall shoulder blades and solid back.

Song Yuan's piercing eyes focused on Yang Xiwo's face, and he said in a hoarse voice, "It's so beautiful."

Yang Xiwo hummed and panted deeply, his eyes were like water like a lake, with beautiful twinkle.My heart was beating like a deer, and I couldn't control it.Yang Xiwo panted heavily, hugged the boy's head tightly, and kissed the boy's neck passionately.

Usually Yang Xiwo's face is indifferent and cold, but now it is stained with affection, and Song Yuan's whole body is hot from the look of emotion, and his heart is full of joy, wishing to have fun with him.

"I, I, I like you... Be good, you are really my heart."

Yang Xiwo leaned tightly on his shoulder, hugged him close to me, and my tender white fingertips were deeply embedded in the boy's firm skin.Breathing and wheezing became heavier and heavier, to the point that they were low and dense like drumbeats.

The corners of Yang Xiwo's eyes were red, tears and hot water splashed on his face, the strength of his grip on the shoulders became stronger and stronger, he couldn't help but hum: "Brother Yuan..."

The screaming sound hooked Song Yuan's soul completely, and the joy was like the suction of gravity, so he couldn't help but pour out.Song Yuan gently kissed his earrings, which were as red as hot charcoal, and said in a nice and magnetic voice: "Well, me, me, shout again..."

Yang Xiwo's breath was messy, and he called out in a rough and hoarse voice: "Brother Yuan..."

His little monk is blooming in the water, calling him obsessively in the soft light, what could be happier than this?

God, I can explode in place, I can completely give myself to him.

Yang Xiwo tightly closed his eyes, hummed without reservation, his lips were pursed crimson like blood, his head was pitch black, and fire trees and silver flowers bloomed in the pitch black.

The pain was all relieved, Yang Xiwo leaned on Song Yuan's broad shoulders out of breath, unable to breathe for a long time.The warm breath sprayed on Song Yuan's neck, and the tearful eyes were flushed.

Yang Xi raised my weak hand and said softly, "I'll help you."

The two kissed deeply and passionately, the low and deep guttural voice and the clear running water echoed in the bathroom, and they did not leave for a long time.

The two lingered in the bathroom for a long time, their lips became numb and hot from the kiss, and Song Yuan let Yang Xiwo go.

Yang Xiwo lay on Song Yuan's body sleepily, as if she could fall asleep standing up.Song Yuan wiped his body for him, and said with a smile: "I, you go up first, I'll clean up the living room, don't wait until Aunt Xu comes over tomorrow to scare you."

Yang Xi I patted my cheek to wake myself up, hummed and whispered: "No, I want to be with you."

So the two were naked, packed the clothes on the floor, put them on the washing machine, and then hugged each other tremblingly tightly and went back to the room.

Yang Xiwo hid under the blanket tremblingly, shivered, and completely woke up from the cold.

After putting on his clothes, Song Yuan poured him a glass of water from the thermos and asked Yang Xi while touching my ear, "Did you understand today's movie?"

"nonsense."

"I'm different. I don't understand it. I just watch you touch you. I don't care about it."

"Then sit separately next time, so that you don't understand." Yang Xiwo handed the water glass to Song Yuan, and said solemnly.

"Why do you separate? Why don't you understand and explain it to me?"

"I won't tell you." Yang Xi shook his head with a smile and spread the quilt.When she turned her head and left, Song Yuan saw the deep strawberries on Yang Xiwo's neck, and couldn't help stroking them.

"what happened?"

"I want to grow strawberries on you." Song Yuan tore off his neckline, and her soft lips fell on the back of Yang Xiwo's neck, sucking deeply, with a puffing sound.

"It's so itchy." Yang Xi laughed lightly, with nowhere to rest his body and mind, he grabbed the bed sheet with one hand, and rubbed Song Yuan's arm with his other hand to rub against his flushed face. "Brother Yuan, are you okay? It's so itchy."

Song Yuan let go of his neck, took a deep breath and held him in his arms, looking at the marks on his body, he was so happy beyond words. "I'm almost out of oxygen from kissing, but I'm so happy, how about you?"

"Of course I'm happy."

"Come and sleep in my arms." Lying on the bed, Song Yuan patted her chest deeply with a smile.

"Okay." Yang Xiwo leaned into Song Yuan's warm embrace obediently, adjusted the most suitable movements, then looked up at him in bewilderment, and smiled helplessly: "You...why...?"

"It's all your fault. It's not under my control, and it's not your fault."

"Get up, I'll help you." Yang Xi sat up, looked at his hands again, and said softly, "I'll go down and wash my hands."

"Don't, baby, didn't you just wash it? I don't mind, I'll buy some alcohol or hand sanitizer next time, so you don't have to worry about dirty hands." Song Yuan sat up slowly, grabbed Yang Xi, I was a little cold hand.Song Yuan took a rough breath, his whole body was throbbing slightly, grabbed Yang Xiwo and said, "Your hands are cool, so comfortable." After saying that, he felt his scalp go numb, and lowered his head to bite Yang Xiwo's. lips, passionately kissing the indifferent but blushing boy.

Yang Xiwo was so confused by his kiss that he blurted out: "Don't...don't..."

Song Yuan's eyes glowed with a hazy look, and he breathed heavily.

Yang Xi I licked my lips, raised my other hand to gently caress Song Yuan's red face, said hoarsely and shyly, "I will be hard to control, I have class tomorrow."

"Brother Yuan, you look so gentle like this."

"Brother Yuan, I like you. When I become an adult next year, I will accompany you wherever you want to make trouble."

"Brother Yuan, I will give you whatever you want from me."

The muscles of Song Yuan's whole body contracted tensely, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you continue talking, I'm really going to take off your pants, so that you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow."

After Song Yuan relieved his pain, he was out of breath, and all the tissues were thrown on the ground.He stretched out his hand to hold his boy's hand, wiped his sticky hand, and said seriously: "I want to remember what you said just now, next year, I'm going to make a big fuss, and it's useless for you to beg for mercy. "

"Is the word bedtime used in this way?"

"No particularity, you, Brother Yuan, never pay attention to details. I, I think I can only torture you in this life, so you are not allowed to have any wrong thoughts. Let's work together to fight against the disallowance of this world, against The strange eyes of this world, okay? People are alive, always afraid that they are different, but I don’t care about anything. As long as you are here, I will be your glorious knight and stand by your side.”

Yang Xiwo raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a row of white teeth, and said with a slight smile, "Okay, no misconceptions, let's work together. Brother Yuan, I'm not afraid." He took Song Yuan's hand, which was a thick Big palm, the temperature in the palm is warm.It was placed at the heart of his chest, where it was beating violently. "You have been planted in my heart, it germinated, and it tickled slightly."

Song Yuan really felt his rapid heartbeat, hugged him with joy, kissed him on the cheek, shook his body slightly, and sighed: "Mmm...it's really lovable and lovable. Guy. God, how do I like this boy so much, super super like, like crazy."

"me too!"

The road ahead is long and bumpy.

It doesn't matter if the whole world doesn't understand our love, we are thick-skinned and ignore others.

We were entangled selfishly, unable to go out, and could only walk around in my heart.