Do not touch without permission

Song Yuan hugged Yang Xi and I slept soundly, the touch on my hands was particularly good, and the temperature of the little monk in his arms made him feel very comfortable.Song Yuan snorted comfortably, and suddenly kicked him hard, kicking him off the bed.Song Yuan stared wide-eyed in his sleep, fell to the ground in embarrassment, yelled, and his thighs and buttocks hurt from the fall.

Yang Xi was so frightened that I hurriedly got up, sat on the bed and helped Song Yuan up from the ground, smiled awkwardly, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Brother Yuan, are you okay?"

"It hurts me to death, please rub it for me." Song Yuan hummed aggrievedly, frowned ferociously, and pressed his whole body on Yang Xiwo.

Yang Xi and I hugged Song Yuan, reached out and touched his thigh, massaged it gently, and asked anxiously, "Is it the thigh?"

"Are you dreaming again? Could it be... a nocturnal emission again?"

"No, just... I dreamed of fighting with you in military training, and I was so angry that I wanted to kick you." Yang Xiwo said softly, her hair was still a little messy, and she massaged Song Yuan more and more upward.

Song Yuan's thigh was a little sensitive, and it hurt a little from the fall, so he quickly grabbed the hand that was pressing it up, and said, "Little monk, itches." Then Song Yuan tentatively asked: "Then do you particularly hate me during military training? "

Thinking of the military training period, Song Yuan bullied him all day long and teased him in various ways, which often caused Yang Xiwo to be arrested and sent to the office to write self-criticism with him.A good student like Yang Xiwo probably has never been scolded by the instructor and taught by the director every day in his life like military training.

Song Yuan hovers on the verge of regret all the time.

"You still have the nerve to say it?" Yang Xiwo said in a cold voice, eyes full of displeasure gouged out Song Yuan, but said in a slightly indifferent tone: "Although I hate you, I never thought of revenge on you. "

"Really? Why?"

"I have no friends since I was a child, and I seldom touch people like this. When I was young, I watched the classmates around me fight and fight. I always sneered, but I was very envious. People are like this, the more they can't get, the more they want. .I used to think that I would live alone in this life, but it seems that fate feels that it owes me too much, so it gave you to me."

Song Yuan reached out and touched the messy hair, and said embarrassingly: "I didn't mean to provoke you on purpose. From the first time I saw you, I have been looking at you openly, trying to attract your attention. Actually, you row When I was in the girls' team, I kept looking at you and thought you might be a boy, but it was just a thought, not sure."

"So it was you who stared at me when I woke up in the classroom?"

"That's right, I even offered to help you carry the luggage, but you refused." Song Yuan held up the cold face with both hands, gritted his teeth, and said, "It's such a cold face that told me three times. Words, no need."

"There is indeed such a person, but I didn't pay attention to who it was at the time. I didn't expect it to be you, a stupid fool."

Song Yuan opened his mouth to bite Yang Xi's fair and delicate cheeks, and cursed: "Bastard, why don't you pay attention when you are so handsome?"

"Brother Yuan, you didn't brush your teeth..."

Song Yuan rushed forward and bit Yang Xiwo's cheeks with bite marks and teeth marks. Yang Xiwo frowned and said in a low voice, "Brother Yuan, it hurts!"

Song Yuan teased and laughed and said: "I didn't use much force, let's go, go down and brush your teeth, I'll drink hot and sour soup later!"

"Go away!"

The two sat at the dining table and had breakfast. Song Yuan was always restless, and he had to ask Yang Xi to sit on his lap to eat.Yang Xi, I really want to pour the milk in my hand directly on his head and stare at him coldly.

Song Yuan began to talk in a playful and cute manner again: "Oh, what's wrong with eating on someone's lap?"

"Grass, Song Yuanyuan, can you please stop being coquettish? It's disgusting!" Yang Xiwo looked helpless and looked at Song Yuan who was mentally retarded. He grabbed the milk cup and put it in front of Song Yuan irritably, and walked up to Song Yuan Sitting directly on his lap in front of him, he said coldly: "It's too shameful, I'm a boy doing this kind of thing..."

Song Yuan hugged Yang Xiwo's waist with one hand, and said contentedly, "It's a bit heavy!"

"I'm tall."

"Not as tall as me, how would it feel if I sat on your lap?"

"Stinky idiot, can you stop for a while?"

Song Yuan pushed Yang Xiwo away with a smile on his face, motioned him to sit down quickly, then sat on Yang Xiwo's lap contentedly, shook it restlessly a few times, and said, "How do you feel?"

"Heavy, as heavy as a pig." Yang Xi Wo said with disgust, picked up a piece of bread and took a bite.

Song Yuan turned around and bit the bread near his mouth, and said with joy, "Little monk, you will be 18 this year for Chinese New Year..."

Yang Xi and I took a deep breath, slapped Song Yuan's forehead, and said abruptly: "What? Could it be that you want to do it with me on New Year's Day?"

"Unexpectedly, you little pervert, you want to have sex with me so much? I just want to help you celebrate your birthday!"

"..."

"Are you looking forward to it?"

"..."

"If you don't talk, you're acquiescing. Then I have to pick a good day. How about we watch the auspicious days together? Learn how to make a bed?"

"..."

Yang Xiwo cleaned up the dining table, Song Yuan hugged his waist from behind troublesomely, carried him from the dining table all the way to the kitchen, Yang Xiwo was entangled by him so that he couldn't move his hands and feet.

Normally, she didn't have to hug him so intimately at school, and it was rare to have a holiday, so Song Yuan naturally had to cling to him.I was busy studying before, and every time I wanted to get along with Yang Xiwo, I was always worried about my grades dropping.Song Yuan hummed and said, "We're going to hug you all day today!"

"Stinky idiot, I'm going to wash the cups."

Song Yuan nodded, and continued to hug him, rubbing his lips against Yang Xiwo's warm neck repeatedly, sucking and leaving a bright red hickey from time to time.Song Yuan's kissing and sucking sound was so loud that Yang Xi's ears turned red when he heard it.

Yang Xi and I put the washed cup away, my hands were wet and cold, and I dared not touch Song Yuan's body.He turned around and said softly, "Brother Yuan, I'll wash and leave."

When turning around, Song Yuan held him in his arms, stared at Yang Xiwo with a pair of clear eyes, and said with a smile: "I want to kiss."

Yang Xiwo wrapped his arms around Song Yuan's neck and said softly, "Go back to the room and kiss."

"Okay." Saying that, Song Yuan walked towards the stairs while hugging and kissing him.The two stumbled as they walked, Song Yuan was particularly greedy for his kiss, and insisted on not letting Yang Xiwo see the way, and then leaned on the railing of the stairs and kissed passionately.

Yang Xi I was kissed so that my lips were hot, and I stretched out my cold hands to keep warm.

Song Yuan's lips pressed against his lips, and he laughed in a guttural voice: "You are just here to keep warm!"

"Brother Yuan, go back to your room."

Song Yuan raised his eyebrows and pressed Yang Xiwo jokingly, leaning against the railing firmly, deliberately making things difficult for him and saying: "I don't, I'm right here!"

"cold!"

Seeing his uncomfortable expression, Song Yuan directly pressed up with his hands.Yang Xiwo trembled all over, bit her lower lip tightly and breathed rapidly, hugged Song Yuan's neck tightly and panted heavily.

"Brother Yuan... Go back to the room..."

"Okay..." Song Yuan smiled lightly, supported Yang Xi and me, then stopped suddenly, and said seriously: "I'm going to brush my teeth, you go up first!"

"Damn...don't don't..."

But it was too late, Song Yuan had already run down quickly.Yang Xi I bent down, and slowly walked back to the room while holding on to the railing.He sat on the bed so swollen that he didn't know whether to take off his pants and wait for him to come back, or just wait for him like this.

Song Yuan ran back panting, looked at Yang Xi and I sat on the desk stool in a daze, and asked, "What's wrong? Take off your pants!"

Yang Xiwo stood up embarrassingly, Song Yuan leaned over eagerly, pushing him against the edge of the desk.The cold face rubbed against Yang Xiwo's blushing face, and he slowly squatted down, rubbing his face against Yang Xiwo's discomfort, and Yang Xiwo's whole body trembled from being rubbed.

He raised his head excitedly, looked at Yang Xiwo's aggrieved eyes brightly like a star, and opened his mouth to bite down lightly.

Yang Xiwo's misty eyes widened, her face was flushed, and she was breathing quickly and deeply.He took off his pants in a panic, revealing his white skin, and the dots of arrector pili muscles that emerged from the cold weather and excitement.

The two stood and squatted down and looked at each other, Song Yuan gently smiled and kissed, Yang Xiwo couldn't help but tremble.Yang Xiwo inserted his cold fingers into Song Yuan's short, fluffy hair, and stared at Song Yuan uneasily.

The warm winter sun pours softly into the room and shines on the window.Accompanied by the sound of panting and calling one after another, countless tiny flying dust floated up and down in the sunlight, drifting leisurely.

In Yang Xiwo's eyes, the tidy bedroom seemed to be covered with a layer of soft mist, making it difficult to see clearly.Close your eyes, surrounded by soft and comfortable quilt, very warm body temperature is transmitted to all the limbs.

Seeing the obsessive affection in Yang Xiwo's eyes, Song Yuan smiled deeply.They embraced tightly, wishing to be one with it, lingering like glue.

The warm blanket was shaking rapidly.

"Brother Yuan...Brother Yuan..." Yang Xi closed his eyes and called out his name in a panic, with two lines of tears running down the corners of his eyes.

"Little monk, open your eyes and look at me, call me..."

Yang Xiwo's thick eyelashes were wet with tears, he opened his eyes, looked at Song Yuan dangling in front of his eyes, and the dangling ring and necklace by his mouth, a deep smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.He stretched out his hands to wrap around Song Yuan's neck, as if flying among the sea of ​​clouds.

The white toes were twisted hard on the gray bed sheet, and finally the toes were lifted high, and the quilt fell to the side in a mess.There is still heat burning in the cool room, but it is also shady and cool.

Song Yuan took a sip of warm water, saw Yang Xiwo lying on the bed in a daze, so he took another sip of warm water, approached his boy, and fed the water into the boy's mouth little by little.The boy held his cheeks and greeted him warmly, as dry as a dry field longing for the moisture of rain.Song Yuan looked down at the water on the boy's mouth, couldn't help but kissed again, and asked with a soft smile, "Why do you stay in a daze every time you finish?"

Yang Xiwo said shyly in a hoarse voice: "It turns out that the legs can also... I really didn't expect..." He even felt as if there was still a flame flowing between his legs.

"You are really a little monk!" Song Yuan lay comfortably on the bed, covered with a soft quilt, and the two embraced tightly naked.Song Yuan took a breath and said with a smile, "It's so comfortable! Me, me, are you cold?"

"It's not cold, the sheets and quilt are dirty, what should I do?"

"Throw it into the washing machine later, let me make out with you first..." Song Yuan started to move again, pressing on Yang Xiwo's body.

"You idiot, why aren't you tired? It's not good for your health many times, restrain yourself."

"What's so tiring about making out with your boyfriend?" Song Yuan curled her lips and gasped, lying directly on him, opening her mouth to bite the ring hanging around Yang Xi's neck.

Yang Xi and I sneered lightly, touched his finely crafted eyebrows, and said softly: "Brother Yuan, shall I help you again? This is the last time, and many times are really bad for your health."

"Row!"