[Bai Zi Zhuo Cheng] It's nice to be young

The clear sunshine of March fell on the messy bed through the half-opened curtains, sweeping away the shadows in the room.Pure white quilts and pillows were randomly scattered on the bed, adding a warm and cool moisture to the air.

The quilt covered his chin, and the young man, whose whole body was buried in the quilt, did not sleep soundly.His forehead was covered with thin sweat, several strands of hair were winding and sticking to his cheeks, and his pale skin was slightly flushed.

I don't know what the young man encountered in his dream, his brows were slightly frowned, and the sound of panting in his mouth could be heard clearly, together with the scuffling and stirring between the mattresses broke the tranquility of the morning.

Drowsy, Jiang Cheng felt as if he was floating on an unfamiliar sea. In front of him was a vast white sky, no clouds, nothing, only his body swaying back and forth rhythmically with the fluctuations of the sea.

The hot seawater surrounded his body, pouring in and out of his body, scorching him inside and out, making him breathless.

He wanted to break free, but his body seemed to have melted into the sea of ​​flames, and he couldn't lift a single finger.It's getting hotter and hotter, and the rhythm of the heat waves hitting the body is becoming clearer...

Jiang Cheng finally opened his eyes, staring at the mottled ceiling in bewilderment, and unconsciously looked around the empty room, not quite sure where he was.

The sensation in his body seriously hindered him from recovering his thinking, and he was trapped in that half-dream, not-dream situation for a while, and it was difficult to escape.

After a long time, he gradually regained a sliver of clarity, understood why the dream came about, and understood that the heat waves crashing against his body regularly in the dream really came from his body.

He raised his lead-filled arm and tore off the quilt on his body.

Huangfuzhuo's hairy head was immediately exposed, and it was hugging his chest, sucking and licking it carelessly.When the wet skin came into contact with the air, there was a layer of coolness immediately, and Jiang Cheng couldn't help shivering:

"you……"

Her throat was so dry and her voice was unbearably hoarse, she couldn't hear her usual soft voice at all, and just saying a single word felt terribly uncomfortable.

The darkness receded suddenly, Huangfu Zhuo rubbed his eyes to barely adapt to the brightness of the room, and vaguely climbed up Jiang Cheng's body to kiss Jiang Cheng's lips:

"Brother Jiang, are you awake? Did you sleep comfortably?"

It was clearly a question, but he didn't want to get an answer at all. The tip of his tongue pried open his teeth and poked it in. It went straight to the throat and licked the eyelet of the throat.The jerking movement under his body didn't stop for a moment, following the rhythm, he slammed into Jiang Cheng's body deeply, hitting Jiang Cheng's sensitive part, violently but not impatiently.

The back acupoints are familiar and intimate with the rough heat that comes in and out, and the body is also used to this gentle pumping, as if drops of water are falling into the smooth water surface one after another, the pleasure is like ripples, endless circles Spread out.

I don't know if it's because my body is already tired, or because I'm weak from being teased by him, or because I'm instinctively attached to such a gentle rhythm.

I felt that I should push him away, but my arm fell softly by my ear, shaking slightly with the sway of my body.

It wasn't until the kiss was over that the lips and tongue were free again, and Jiang Chengcai half-raised his eyes to look at Huangfu Zhuo:

"Well... no... I, ah... have class in the morning..."

Huangfu Zhuo squinted his eyes, he was obviously so soft and wet, and he still wanted to think about these things.

Look carefully at the young man below him.Cheeks and lips are red, pink and tender and cute, and there is a figure of himself in the eyes that are full of water.

Huangfuzhuo felt warm in his heart, lowered his head and rubbed Jiang Cheng's with his lips:

"Brother Jiang's class is at 10:30, and it's not yet seven o'clock...don't worry."

As he spoke, he pulled up the quilt and wrapped the two of them in darkness again.

The voice of talking disappeared, replaced by low and shallow panting and groaning, mixed with the sound of cloth rubbing, water stains, and physical collisions echoing in the room.

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When he opened his eyes again, he was indeed the only one in the room.

Jiang Cheng felt like his whole body was being torn apart and put back together again, there was no pain anywhere.Even the movement of raising his hand to rub his temples seemed to be struggling.

Thinking carefully about the previous events, the memory seemed to be faulted, and it disappeared without knowing it.I only remember that I did it twice with Huangfuzhuo last night and this morning, and some shameful images vaguely appeared in my mind.

The temperature on his cheeks began to rise again, Jiang Cheng shook his head and stopped recalling, as expected, this kind of thing is really, really...

He glanced at the clock without any hope, it was 11 o'clock, and he still missed the class time... I don't know what Huangfu Zhuo did.

Jiang Cheng sighed, barely holding back the pain in his waist and limbs, and sat up from the bed with difficulty, who knew that it was just a movement, and warm liquid immediately flowed out from the back acupoint.Jiang Cheng froze on the bed with a stiff body, silently feeling that what Huangfu Zhuo left in his body slowly flowed through the closed acupuncture points, and he couldn't stop it.

Then, black face.

After finishing his work in the morning, Huangfu Zhuo woke up refreshed and took a bath, but when he saw that Jiang Cheng had fallen asleep again, he didn't call him.

Until ten o'clock, Jiang Cheng still didn't look like he was about to wake up. Huangfuzhuo struggled for a while, he was really reluctant to let Jiang Cheng go to class like this, so he simply went to school and asked Jiang Cheng to take the day's class off.

As for himself... all members of the student union have the privilege of exempting classes, let alone he is the president.

Although he knows Jiang Cheng's schedule and classrooms by heart, where to find the teacher to ask for leave when he is not in class is still a problem.Fortunately, there was a CS senior in the student union who took the same elective course as Jiang Chengxiu. Huangfu Zhuo simply arrested him to do drudgery and took him all over the school.

When everything was done, it was almost twelve o'clock when I got home.

As soon as Huangfu Zhuo entered the door, he saw Jiang Cheng wearing pajamas, hugging a huge pear-shaped pillow, lying on the sofa watching TV.

"Senior brother Jiang... are you already up?"

Jiang Cheng ignored him.

Huangfu Zhuo was stunned for a moment, forced by an inexplicable sense of crisis, he swallowed back what he planned to ask about Jiang Cheng's health, put down the car keys, and changed the question:

"Well... what do we have for lunch?"

Jiang Cheng turned to look at him expressionlessly:

"You wash the sheets first, and then go to order takeaway."

TBC