Lie down as well.
Looking from a distance, you can only see the dazzling pink of the signboard, but you can only make out the words when you get closer: Miaomi Xiaozhai.
The name is very cute, and the decoration of the foyer is also very distinctive: under the bright and warm lights, cat dolls of various shapes are scattered in every corner, giving people a warm and lively feeling.
At least at first glance, it looks much better than the haunted hotel just now, no wonder the price is a little higher.
Qingfeng opened the door and entered, looked around and found no one in the lobby, so he reached out and pressed the bell on the counter.
"Come on."
Hearing the call, someone in the lounge next door agreed immediately, and soon, a beautiful young lady with a ponytail came out to greet her, and asked with a smile as she walked, "Do you want to stay in the hotel?"
"Yeah." Qingfeng nodded, "Excuse me, is there any room left?"
"Wait a minute, let me take a look." The young lady said, looking down at the check-in record book in the store, and handed over something like an introduction booklet, "There are still some, you can see what style you like, we Provides three themes of forest, ocean, and starry sky, and the price is the same..."
"Um..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a soft raving.
Qingfeng was even worse, his ears went numb, and he was immediately shocked by this whisper.The roots of my ears felt hot, so I quickly turned my head to look:
Ye Lun on his back was probably awakened by the crisp sound of the bell, and he was looking up in a daze, his eyes were wandering, and he probably couldn't see anything clearly, and even if he saw clearly, he didn't remember it in his mind.
Relying entirely on instinct, he hooked his arms and hugged Qingfeng's neck tightly, resting his chin on the back of his neck and rubbing it back and forth.
He kept muttering, his voice was too low, and his pronunciation was not accurate. No one could understand what he was talking about. It just felt like a three-character word, and it was not annoying to repeat it over and over again.
Ye Lun's scorching breath just sprayed on Qingfeng's hair roots, itching and numbness, the torment made Qingfeng's hands almost go limp, and he almost couldn't hold him, and his forehead started to sweat from anxiety.
Turning around, I saw that the shop assistant did not speak, and was staring at them with wide eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering one by one.
Noticing that his face was cramped, he smiled and said, "The boy on your back is really pretty, is he your friend?"
"Uh..." Qingfeng was sweating all over his head, and he was almost unable to speak, "Yes."
The young lady was very gentle: "What's the matter with him?"
Qingfeng is helpless: "I drink too much, I can't wake up."
"Then I'll give you the room card. You send him to sleep first, and come down later to register his identity information." The young lady said, opened the drawer and fumbled, grabbed a room card and handed it over, "Second floor 206, after exiting the elevator, turn right to the third room."
"Thank you."
Qingfeng looked down at the room card on the counter, but didn't reach out to take it—his hands were still on Ye Lun's fleshy buttocks.
He thought for a while, and was about to speak, and asked the clerk to send him over.Before the words could be spoken, the young master on his back made a fuss again, this time even worse, without saying a word, he opened his mouth and bit the back of Qingfeng's exposed neck, leaving a row of neat teeth marks.
After biting and smacking his lips, he still dislikes:
"So hard..."
The stunned young lady: "OvO?"
The loveless Qingfeng: "..."
He was going to die, why didn't anyone tell him that Ye Lun's wine was so bad, where did this stink come from, that he would bite anyone when he was drunk?
However, just biting people is not the end.
Ye Lun was sticky, hugged Qingfeng's neck and began to rub again, shouting while rubbing: "Little wolf cub...hug..."
This time it can be regarded as articulate, and I can hear what he is yelling.
But so far, the communication between the two is limited, and Qingfeng has never heard Ye Lun mention who this "little wolf cub" is.Maybe it was a former relative or friend? ...It can't be Zhou Yi!
He was confused here, but the young lady on the opposite side was very interested and suddenly realized: "Is this your nickname? It's so cute."
...a big misunderstanding.
Qingfeng just wanted to help his forehead: "No."
The young lady smiled clearly, she obviously didn't believe it, she just thought he was embarrassed.
Qingfeng was really speechless, just as he was about to explain, the other party had already come out of the counter with his room card in hand: "It doesn't look very convenient for you, I'll take you up, the elevator is here, follow me."
"……thanks."
Qingfeng tightened the hand holding Ye Lun's buttocks, stabilized his back, and followed the elevator to the second floor.
Walked a few more steps, not very far, and came to the door of 206.It wasn't until the shop assistant swipe the card to open the door that Qingfeng recovered from the confusion just now and remembered an important question:
"Excuse me, do you offer us a standard room or a double room?"
The young lady opened the door, inserted the card to turn on the wall lamp in the room, then turned her head and said with a smile: "This is a couple-themed hotel, so there are only double-bed rooms~"
Love... a love hotel?
When Qingfeng heard this word, he was in a bad mood.
The first reaction was to put the pot on the old uncle's head remotely—is there any mistake, there are so many hotels on this street, can't your old man point out that you can stay even if you are not a couple?
After dunking the shit bowl, the second thought made another retreat:
Or let's change to another room.
The lady clerk probably saw his hesitation, and hurriedly smoothed things over: "The theme hotel is just a gimmick. In fact, it is no different from an ordinary hotel. Brothers and friends can also live there. And the bed is big enough, sleeping two boys is not a problem. "
It's good that she didn't mention it, but when she said "two boys", the picture immediately became dirty.
But after thinking about it again, both of them can squeeze in such a narrow bed in the dormitory. It doesn't matter if their thighs touch their thighs, and the double bed is even more ok.
What's more, it's really late.Just now I saw the clock in the lobby, it was more than 03:30, almost four o'clock, if I don't lie down, I won't have to sleep at all tonight.
It is a dilemma, but in fact there is no second way at all.Qingfeng regained his composure, but still bit the bullet and entered the house.
The layout and decoration of love hotels are generally unique and romantic.The young lady helped to choose the theme of "starry sky". The walls are painted dark blue, dotted with stars, moon and milky way; the sheets and quilts are also a set, which are neatly folded and look very comfortable.
Qingfeng walked to the bed, bent down, and put Ye Lun on the bed - just after going upstairs, Young Master Ye fell asleep again, it can be seen that the disturbance just now was completely sleepwalking and tossing around.
Qingfeng saw that he was sleeping staggeringly, and kindly helped him adjust his posture and pull up the quilt.Then I got up, went out with my young lady, went downstairs, and went to check in.
Since Ye Lun didn't bring a wallet, only Qingfeng's identity information was registered.Seeing his date of birth, the young lady asked curiously, "You are a freshman, are you here for the first time?"
Qingfeng is a straightforward boy, nodding his head with a shy expression.
The young lady smiled, and while handing back her ID card, she slipped a card over: "I'll give you a membership card. If you need it in the future, come often. I'll give you a [-]% discount."
Qingfeng said "thank you" verbally, and his tone was quite polite, but he thought rebelliously in his heart:
...no next time...never again.
After completing the formalities, Qingfeng was ready to go upstairs and go back to the house, but the young lady suddenly remembered something and told him to wait a little bit.
Qingfeng didn't understand what he meant, so he couldn't turn around and leave, so he had to stand dryly in the lobby and wait.
Fortunately, although the young lady looks very scheming, she is still a very nice person, and she didn't do anything wrong.After a while, he came out of the lounge next door, carefully holding a glass of milk in his hand.
"I happen to have some in stock here, so I boiled a cup of honey milk." The young lady said as she walked, "To hangover, serve it to your classmate, be careful not to burn it."
Qingfeng reached out to take it, a little surprised and a little moved, so this time when he thanked him, he was more sincere than the previous few times.
The young lady didn't know if she cared about these details, she still smiled sweetly, and waved her hand: "Go up quickly, rest early."
Holding the milk, Qingfeng secretly yawned in the elevator.In fact, he is also tired and sleepy, but compared with the "vulnerable" Ye Lun, he appears to be "vigorous".
Go back to 206 and swipe your card to enter.Qingfeng was full of thoughts: Thank God, I can finally go to bed.
As soon as he opened the door, he found that Ye Lun, who was already asleep, got up slowly again at some point.
The lights in the room were not turned on, so he took advantage of the moonlight outside the window and groped his way to the front of the closet.When Qingfeng entered the room, he also happened to open the cabinet door.
Qingfeng inserted the card to turn on the light, and when he woke up, he asked, "Why are you up again, what are you doing?"
Ye Lun didn't look at him, she lowered her head and rustled to untie the belt, Ding Ding pointed into the closet: "Um... pee."
"!!!"
...I think the closet is a toilet, and I'm [-]% still drunk!
Qingfeng was so startled that he almost spilled the milk in his hand. He didn't care about anything, rushed over in three steps at a time, and grabbed Ye Lun's arm.
He stopped in time, before Ye Lun could take off his pants, he was dizzy and couldn't stand upright at all.As soon as Qingfeng pulled, he wobbled along the force, unbiased, and just hit his left shoulder——
Qingfeng's left hand was not free, he was still holding a cup of warm honey milk, but drunken Ye didn't drink a drop, only heard a "splash--", half of it spilled on the two of them, and the other half fell to the ground.
The temperature of the milk was not high, but it didn't burn anyone. Ye Lun was so drunk that she didn't realize that the milk was spilled, and she was thinking: "Well... let go, I have to go to the toilet..."
He seemed to be in conflict with the closet, and turned around to run there again. Qingfeng was watching from the side, almost breaking out in a cold sweat.He conveniently put the empty cup on the table, one hand was not enough, so he put both hands together, encircled Ye Lun's waist, and hooped him from behind.
"This is a wardrobe, a wardrobe." Qingfeng was sweating, "The bathroom is over there."
It was not easy for Ye Lun to be able to hear people talking after she fainted.But what's the use of hearing it?
He pointed stubbornly at the triangular plastic in front of him: "No, it's here."
"...that's a coat hanger."
"I don't care, I'm going to be here!"
"..."
In an instant, Qingfeng really wanted to kill someone, and thought in his mind: just knock him unconscious with a palm.
However it is not possible...
Let's not talk about his reluctance and whether he can do it, just because Young Master Ye wants to save his bladder, he can't delay it.What if he wets the bed after being knocked unconscious?
Qingfeng sighed in his heart, he really couldn't help it, there was no reason to talk to the drunk, they couldn't stand at the door of the closet until dawn.
So, the only way: cut the mess quickly.
Ye Lun was still yelling "Let me go", the next second, the restraints on her body were gone.The young master was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, the big boy behind him suddenly turned to him, bent down——
The scenery in front of Ye Lun immediately changed direction.
Without saying a word, Qingfeng grabbed his shoulders and lifted him up.
This pose is really... so anti-human.
Ye Lun was carried on Qingfeng's shoulders, his brain was congested, dizzy and nauseated.It's a pity that he has soft hands and feet, and he can't do anything to resist. He can only be carried around like a limp sack.
Fortunately, the hotel room is not big, and the distance from the end of the bed to the bathroom is only a dozen steps. Just before Ye Lun thought he was going to die of pain, he turned his vision and was gently put down again.
Qingfeng held his waist, turned around, and pointed to the toilet in front of him: "Here, don't you want to go to the toilet? Go here, don't be crooked."
For a while, Ye Lun was still feeling uncomfortable, didn't speak, didn't move, just lowered his head and stared at the toilet seat with a very serious look.
After a long while, I couldn't figure it out and asked, "Why is it crooked?"
Hold the forehead with the wind.
He really, really didn't want to answer this question, but Yellen turned to look at him, as if he wouldn't work if he didn't talk.
After ten seconds of confrontation, Qingfeng was completely defeated, so he had no choice but to say expressionlessly: "If you don't support it, if you don't align it, it will be crooked."
"Oh."
Ye Lun agreed, and finally did not make any unreasonable demands like "you help me". He withdrew his gaze, turned his head away, and began to struggle with his pants again.
Qingfeng has been standing behind him, wrapping his right arm around his waist to help him maintain his balance.
Seeing that Ye Lun seemed to be able to handle it by himself at the moment, he didn't want to continue to stand there and watch, so he asked, "Can you stand firm by yourself? I let go."
Ye Lun thought for a while—or didn't think about anything, she was just in a daze for a while—and then nodded: "Yes."
Qingfeng didn't retreat in a hurry, but only relaxed his strength a little. Seeing that Ye Lun could really stand still, he slowly retracted his arms, turned around and walked to the sink beside him to deal with his own problems.
More than half of the glass of honey milk just splashed on his body, his clothes and pants were wet and stuck to his skin sticky, exuding bursts of sweet and greasy milk fragrance.
Even though he was sleepy, Qingfeng still couldn't go to sleep with his body covered in honey.He took off his T-shirt in twos and started to take a quick shower.
But before that, there is another important issue - to get Yellen out.
Why use "get"?
Because in the time he took off his clothes, Ye Lun had successfully completed the historical mission of "going to the toilet", and also flushed and washed his hands in a very habitual way.
He was supposed to put on his pants and go back to sleep obediently, but the young master suddenly quit. He reached out to put down the toilet cover, turned around, sat down with his arms on his legs, and his chin in a daze.
"..."
Qingfeng looked at his series of actions, he was really inexplicable and unclear, so he was speechless... He said to himself that you are always looking for a place to think about life, why don't you choose a better place, but sit on the toilet seat.
But he also knows, don't reason with drunk people, just sit where you like.
The only problem: How could Yellen take a shower when he was sitting in the shower, separated by a glass door, right next to the toilet?
Otherwise... don't wash it?
Qingfeng rubbed his chin and thought.
That can't leave Young Master Ye alone here.
"Hey..." I don't know how many times he sighed tonight, Qingfeng only felt that he sighed all the breath of the whole year in one night, but what can he do?Or could she just walk over resignedly, squat in front of Ye Lun, look into his beautiful eyes, and ask, "What are you thinking about if you don't go to sleep?"
Ye Lun looked back silently, his eyes were clear, but his expression became more and more aggrieved.After a long while, the bull's head turned to the horse's mouth and said: "My clothes are also wet."
"It's the milk from just now." At the mention, Qingfeng also remembered, "Is it uncomfortable to wear? Then take it off."
"Yeah." Ye Lun agreed, but his body didn't move, and he still stared at the boy in front of him.
In normal times, Qingfeng would not be able to stand it in all likelihood, and would either pounce on him or run away.Tonight was a little different, because Ye Lun was drunk, and his attack power dropped by at least [-] percent, and he looked innocent and well-behaved.
The whole person is soft, if it is not supported by arms, I am afraid that I will fall down.
He looked at Qingfeng with bright eyes. Just as the other party was about to say something to break this indescribably dangerous gaze, Ye Lun suddenly reacted——
While calling "little wolf cub" in a soft tone, he opened his arms, hooked Qingfeng's neck, and threw himself into his arms, falling into the opponent's arms.
☆, be obedient, I will kiss you if you don’t say anything
15. Obedient, I will kiss you if you don’t say anything
Qingfeng was hugged like this, Wen Xiang nephrite fell into his arms, his heartbeat soared to 180, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.
Reaching out to encircle Ye Lun's waist was purely a conditioned reflex, for fear that Young Master Ye might push too hard and knock each other to the ground.
Originally, the beautiful boy took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, which is worthy of joy, but the premise is that the other party did not call other people's names...
Qingfeng's mood at this time can be described as ice and fire: both excited and unhappy, plus a little bit at a loss and in a dilemma.
In the end, after much deliberation, I still felt that this position was too awkward and squatting was very uncomfortable.Both hands slid down, holding Ye Lun's two buttocks, and with one force, he hugged him up.
Physical education students are better than others in this regard, their arm strength and waist strength are top-notch, and they can hug them however they want.For ordinary nerds, they may not dare to think about the poses, but they do it as if they are playing.
"Ah!" Ye Lun was still in a daze, his vision suddenly changed, and he was taken aback. He hurriedly hugged his neck tightly, "What's wrong?"
Qingfeng's face was just buried in his chest, and his voice was muffled: "I will carry you to the bed."
These words are very ambiguous, but Ye Lun's rationality is not online, and he can't understand the blushing and heartbeat at all, so he only cares about: "What are you doing in bed?"
Qingfeng wants to ask back: What else can I do?
If it was normal, no matter how much Ye Lun messed around, he would be willing to accompany him to the end; now that he is sleepy, he really doesn't have the patience, and instead he is aroused with a little black-bellied attribute.
Although he regretted it as soon as he finished speaking, but the words had already been spoken, and it was too late to take them back.
Ye Lun was dizzy, and saw Qingfeng raised his head, and said against his heart, "Zuo,, ai, okay?"
In Qingfeng's character, there is one thing that is quite reckless, that is, he doesn't like to talk, but his voice is nice.Similar to the legendary subwoofer, it has its own magnetic effect when speaking, which makes people's ears crisp and numb, and they can't stop.
Ye Lun's chest was hot from being held up by him, and she was still struggling to think about what "making love" meant. The next second, she fell backwards and was placed on the bed by Qingfeng on her back.
He took advantage of the situation and fell into the soft bed, with a handsome athletic student on top of his body, his legs crossed each other, and he wanted to nod in agreement if he couldn't figure it out.
But subconsciously, he felt something was wrong, something was wrong, so he stretched out his hand and pushed the other person's shoulder: "Little wolf cub, don't make trouble..."
It's okay not to call, this call can be regarded as stabbing a hornet's nest.
Qingfeng was joking, and he had a wicked heart but no guts. Now that the vinegar jar was overturned, and the acid water bubbled up one after another, he reached out and pinched Ye Lun's chin, and leaned closer to question: "You've been screaming all night. , who is the little wolf cub?"
Ye Lun was so drunk that he didn't have the nerve to feel "threat", so he rolled to the side while laughing.Breaking away from Qingfeng's restraint, he said in a particularly aggressive tone: "Well... I won't tell you."
Qingfeng raised his eyebrows—is Young Master Ye itching?
How could he be so easy to dismiss? He stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Lun's arm, pulled him back, and held him down: "Will you say it?"
Ye Lun smirked and covered his mouth: "I won't say anything."
With a strong hand, Qingfeng turned the person over and lay on his side, exposing his upturned buttocks, and slapped him with a slap. The force was not heavy, just a formality:
"Don't talk about it, don't talk about spanking your ass."
"Yeah." Ye Lun lost his lower body and rushed to rescue him. He stopped covering his mouth and stretched his arms to protect his buttocks. "Don't hit me."
Qingfeng looks innocent on the surface, but in fact he is also a treacherous and cunning hooligan. If you guard the downstream, I will attack the upstream—bending down with his forehead pressed against his forehead, the end of his nose is almost poking at the tip of Ye Lun's nose:
"Be obedient, if you don't tell me, I'll kiss you."
Ye Lun was quite drunk, and he was like a little calf who was not afraid of tigers. He didn't know how to panic when he was pushed to the door of the house. He blinked his eyes and looked at Qingfeng with no fear.
After looking at it for a long time, I narrowed my eyes and laughed arrogantly: "I bet you don't dare."
There is no more sharp saying in the world than this sentence.When he said that, he didn't look like a drunk person at all.
So Qingfeng dare?Of course not.
He is a paper fake tiger from beginning to end, and he can show his prestige when Ye Lun is unconscious. If he plays for real, he will definitely not last ten seconds.
Qingfeng maintained the posture of supporting Ye Lun, and stood still for a moment, as if he had done a hard psychological struggle.
Just when Ye Lun thought he was going to retreat, he suddenly bent down, missed his cheek, and quickly took a bite of Young Master Ye's well-defined collarbone, then jumped up as if he was getting an electric shock, and hurriedly jumped off the bed.
Ye Lun was surprised and astonished by the sudden attack, unable to recover.
Still lying on his back, looking at the dark blue ceiling above his head and blinking his eyes, he was dazed for three seconds before reacting, turned over, lay on the bed, looked at the back of Qingfeng who "fleeing away" and asked:
"Why are you going?"
Qingfeng didn't turn back: "Take a bath."
The milk-stained T-shirt was sticking to her belly, which made her uncomfortable. Ye Lun sat up and shouted into the bathroom, "Wait a minute, I want to wash it too."
From what he said, it seems that they want to be together?
And then have a sincere relationship, a skin-to-skin relationship or something?
... Absolutely, absolutely, no!
Just as Qingfeng took off his jeans, he quickly leaned out half of his body: "Don't move!"
Ye Lun folded her hands in front of her body and was holding the hem of her T-shirt halfway down.When he called out, he stopped in a daze and looked up: "What's wrong?"
Qingfeng glanced at his flat and firm lower abdomen calmly, and then commanded righteously: "Take off the T-shirt and throw it at the end of the bed; you stay on the bed, don't get down, I'll get you a wet towel later, You don't get much on your body, just wipe it off."
Ye Lun tilted his head and thought about it.It doesn't matter if you agree or disagree, he simply wants to fight against Qingfeng: "I still want to take a bath."
Qingfeng: "Tsk..." Can't this kid be obedient for a while?
He stood at the door of the bathroom, making a gesture of "rejection" and "unyielding": "You tell me who the little wolf cub is, and I will let you take a bath."
Ye Lun was a little surprised when he heard the words, his expression was blank for a moment, as if he was weighing something.
There was a distance of three steps between the two of them, silently facing each other, Qingfeng refused to accept his softness, and Ye Lun did not speak.This made Qingfeng a little bit curious: Who the hell is this person? His identity is so mysterious, and he needs to be so tight-lipped.
There was a stalemate for a long while, and what broke the deadlock was a yawn that Young Master Ye had been planning for a long time.
He lowered his head, rubbed his sore eyes, took off his T-shirt in aggrieved manner, fell back, and said sullenly, "I'm going to sleep first."
Seeing how pitiful he was, Qingfeng remained unmoved, and still stood there with arms folded.Looking at Ye Lun's lonely back, she felt a little cute, so she deliberately teased him: "Then do you want to wipe?"
Ye Lun reached out and grabbed the quilt, covering her belly: "I'm already asleep."
"Then don't wipe it?" The old god Qingfeng was there, "Are you sure?"
Ye Lun turned over and pointed her little butt at him without saying a word.
Seeing this, Qingfeng shook his head, couldn't hold back, and still laughed.
He scratched the back of his head, stopped teasing, turned and walked into the bathroom.
From the neatly made bed in the dormitory, it can be seen that Ye Lun is a clean master, his body is sticky, he can't sleep [-]%, and he must be waiting for someone to serve——
However, Qingfeng has no shirking responsibility and works hard.
Taking a battle shower at the fastest speed ever, within 3 minutes before and after, Qingfeng didn't have the time to dislike whether the hotel towels were clean, hurriedly wiped off the water on his body, and took a small towel to wet it.
He is very careful. Although it is not the end of autumn and the temperature is not too low, he still uses hot water.I was afraid that the water would be too cold, freezing a certain spoiled young master.
After coming out of the bathroom, Qingfeng felt anxious, afraid to see Ye Lun and the wardrobe fighting each other again... Fortunately, he didn't.Of course, don't expect the other party to lie down obediently.
Sure enough, Ye Lun turned over and got up again. For some reason, she even took off her trousers and socks this time.Sitting on the edge of the bed, two bare and slender legs hang down by the edge of the bed, like a child, stepping on an unknown beat.
He took off his clothes really cleanly, revealing all that could be exposed, except for a pair of boxers to barely cover up his shame.The picture is too naked and provocative, making Qingfeng feel hot all over, and he doesn't know where to put his eyes.
As he walked over, his hands and feet became stiff.He was supposed to hand the towel to Ye Lun, and run quickly by himself, but when he walked in front of the other party, Qingfeng was momentarily fascinated, and suddenly asked, "Do you want me to help you?"
Ye Lun raised his face, blinked, and thought again: "Yes."
Seeing the beautiful boy in front of him leaning back, keeping his balance with his arms propped behind him, and unsuspectingly exposing his white chest and lower abdomen to himself, Qingfeng's blood suddenly surged up, and he felt a little parched.
Ye Lun was really drunk, she had no taboos, and dared to do anything.Consciously spreading his legs, Fang Qingfeng knelt in front of him on one knee, wiping the milk stains near his ribs with a towel.
The room was very quiet, and no one spoke. Qingfeng didn't dare to look at him, and stared at the back of his hand without squinting. Then break.
Ye Lun maintained a comfortable posture, tilted his head to look at the hair on top of his head, his expression was unpredictable, he didn't know what he was thinking, or he didn't think about anything, he was just in a daze, making a concave shape by the way.
Soon, Qingfeng finished the work in hand and asked, "Where else should I wipe?"
It wasn't until he spoke that Ye Lun came back to his senses, and slowly stretched out his hand to touch his little belly, it was slippery, and it was wiped clean, he was very satisfied.
The milk was only stained on the T-shirt, and nothing else was caught. Qingfeng just asked casually, but Young Master Ye took it seriously.While lifting his foot against his strong thigh, he hooked his index finger to the side of his underwear: "I need to wipe my buttocks, and I want to soak my feet..."
Qingfeng watched his preparations for "taking off his underwear" at a close distance, "coaxed" in his head, his forehead was sweating, and his soul was about to come out of his body——
There's only one layer of fabric left, and you can't take it off no matter what!
Qingfeng has been going smoothly in his life, and he has never been so nervous. He quickly threw the wet towel on the head of the bed, straightened up quickly, stretched out his hand to grab the air-conditioning quilt at the foot of the bed, unfolded it, and wrapped the naked and beautiful boy in front of him like making dumplings. Yes, wrap it all in, then hug it up and throw it on the pillow.
Based on the experience and lessons just now, as long as he leaves, Ye Lun will most likely become a demon.
Qingfeng's stamina gauge was not far from being exhausted, and he couldn't bear any more temptations, so he simply didn't go down to clean up. He climbed onto the bed and lay down behind Ye Lun, wrapping his arms tightly around Ye Lun's waist.
Like a small silkworm chrysalis, Ye Lun huddled around in Qingfeng's arms, and it took half a minute to poke his head out of the quilt smoothly.
This struggle exhausted a lot of physical strength, he gasped for breath, and finally lay down peacefully, no longer moving around.
"Have you had enough trouble?" Qingfeng lowered his head slightly, and said with his lips against the back of his neck, "Go to sleep if you have had enough trouble."
With two iron arms around her waist, Ye Lun had difficulty breaking free, even turning over, so she could only show off her prestige with her lips: "Let go, let's fight one-on-one!"
... What time is it, what a fart.
Qingfeng was so sleepy that he wanted to knock him unconscious again: "Okay, okay, you win, you are the strongest, can you?"
"Hmm..." Ye Lun couldn't get rid of his cleverness even when he was drunk, and he was determined not to be fooled, "No."
Qingfeng raised his forehead: "Then what do you want?"
Ye Lun never forgot: "One-on-one!"
"..."
Qingfeng is well-bred, and usually doesn't get angry easily, but now he can't help being irritable, and a red and bold bullet screen keeps brushing in his heart:
Damn, forget it.
But fucking a drunk beautiful boy, doing such an exciting and evil thing, there is no way, he can't do it.
So he had no choice but to silently endure Young Master Ye's struggling and twisting, and seeing the right moment, he stretched his arms around his shoulders, and then reached out to cover his chattering mouth.
Qingfeng's palms are broad and his fingers are long and strong. He has been specially trained in high school and can directly grab a basketball with one hand.
At this time, one hand came up to cover Ye Lun's lips and chin; the other hand stayed near the navel, restraining the movement of the lower body.
This pose alone, made by Qingfeng, is smooth and powerful, and the whole screen looks very yellow, violent, fierce and taboo.Coupled with Ye Lun's beautiful squinted eyes and an impatient expression, anyone who saw it wanted to scream and be excited.
It's just that there were too many "passions" this night, and the "imprisonment play" became a bit insignificant.
As the instigator, Qingfeng didn't think much of it at all.
Suppressing opponents with height, force, and physical strength has been a habit he has developed over the years as a sports student. At this time, it is completely instinctive, and there is not so much so-called sentimentality.
Qingfeng used ingenuity to hold her tightly, but it didn't hurt. Ye Lun couldn't move in his arms.
At first I was a little bit aggrieved, but after a long time, I kept trying in vain, resting and brewing, and then I started to feel sleepy.
The two were very close to each other, with only a thin layer of air-conditioned quilt between the chest, abdomen and back, which could not block the other's body temperature and heartbeat at all.
If you forget about the oppressive sense of humiliation and being trapped in Qingfeng's powerful arms, it is actually a very stable experience...
This idea drifted through his mind in a daze, and Ye Lun, who was swept away by the tranquility, finally closed his eyes, curled up obediently, and slowly fell asleep.When he fell asleep, his right hand was still on the back of Qingfeng's hand, and with a little force, it became an ambiguous and gentle interlocking fingers.
Qingfeng behind him didn't have the strength to fight again.
While athletically gifted students give the impression of having great stamina, they can also feel fatigued.He has been busy all day, running around and exciting in the middle of the night, and drank a whole bottle of beer. It is his limit to last until now. Although the beauty is in his arms, he has no evil intentions to do anything else.
Putting down the hand covering Ye Lun's lips, he didn't have any more strength to take it back, so he simply put it on Ye Lun's waist.Qingfeng moved forward, and the second his nose touched Ye Lun's soft hair, his consciousness quickly fell into the darkness.
At this time, on the other side of the heavy curtains, the first ray of dawn has already shone on the window edge, and the night of chaos and chaos is finally over.
☆, a good night? ... Please don't mention it!
Under the guidance of Fang Wei, the little guys in 319 have developed a good habit of reporting to the boss before going out.
What if the boss is already asleep?Then leave a message on WeChat.
Qingfeng's mobile phone was turned to mute, Ye Lun's claw machine automatically shut down when it ran out of power, and the hotel room was quiet, allowing them to sleep smoothly until they woke up naturally.
What about reports and classes?
There is no need to worry at all-the next morning, Fang Wei got up and saw Qingfeng's news, and saw that the two of them hadn't gone back to bed, so he automatically defaulted to: go out to roam.
College students, staying out at night, such ordinary things are not worth making a fuss about.
Replying a letter to Qingfeng, Fang Wei consciously took his experiment report, and took the remaining two younger brothers to class.Fortunately, I didn't come across any instructor calling the roll.
Although Miaomi's House is located in a commercial district, but because it is adjacent to the university town, the main customers are all in class, so the surrounding area is relatively quiet.
After ten o'clock in the morning, Ye Lun, who had been making a fuss all night, opened his eyes first.
The hangover didn't feel good, for the first half minute, he felt dizzy.After a while, when I wanted to get up, I realized that there was something heavy on my waist.
Ye Lun blinked hard, tried to be more awake, looked down, and found that the so-called "heavy object" was Qingfeng's arm.
Having shared the same bed for a week, Yellen was not surprised to see this situation.
He stretched out his hand naturally, moved the opponent's arm away, put it aside, and then sat up.
The curtains in the room were so thick that only faint light could penetrate.Ye Lun sat on her knees, leaned over the strong body in front of her, leaned over the window frame, and gently opened the curtains.
The sun was shining brightly outside, and the sky was clear, and it was already high in the sun.
The sun was so bright that Ye Lun couldn't look directly at it, so he rubbed his eyes and sat back down.When I lowered my head, I realized that something was not quite right——
Why am I only wearing one pair of panties?
Well, for boys, it's nothing.The issue is--
Qingfeng is only wearing a pair of underwear!
Ye Lun's mind twitched for a while, and she had an intuition: things are getting worse!
In Gouxue's urban novels, nine times out of ten the protagonist wakes up and doesn't remember the stupid things he did the night before.
Yellen would like to have similar skills at this moment.
Because it's so cheating and amazing, he not only remembers it all, but also remembers it very clearly, including every detail that is difficult to say, indescribable, and [-] words are omitted here...
Ahhh, to die.
If life is two-dimensional, Ye Lun feels that he must be the second-year boy who bumped into a piece of tofu——
Is there anything more humiliating in the world than throwing yourself into a hug naked?
Ye Lun wiped the blood all over her face: the answer must be "no"!
Young master Ye knelt on the bed, looked up at the sky, wanted to beat the bed, howl, and howl... and was afraid that the noise would wake up his "bed partner" who was still sleeping, so he only dared to think about it. , and cannot be put into action.
After struggling for a while, he finally calmed down.
Alright alright, embarrassment has already happened, misfortune has already occurred, regretting is useless, it is more practical to think about how to solve it.
Annoyed in his heart, Qingfeng next to him suddenly turned over, changed from lying on his side to lying on his back, and unconsciously touched the cold sheet beside him.
This movement of his frightened Ye Lun quite a bit. Like a frightened kitten, his muscles tensed up, and his fur all over his body exploded.Without blinking his eyes, he stared straight at him for a full 3 minutes, making sure that the other party hadn't woken up, and then silently breathed a sigh of relief.
Young Master Ye thought about it, but still couldn't find a good way to erase last night from each other's lives. There is neither love water nor time machine in this world.
If it really doesn't work...
Thinking, thinking, Ye Lun's eyes gradually became dangerous, and he clenched his fist:
Forget about killing people!
As the saying goes, desire breeds evil, and it turns out that shame can also breed "killing".
If caricature techniques were added here, two small pointed ears should protrude from the top of Yellen's hair, and a black tail would grow from the buttocks, dangling in mid-air with barbs hanging from it.
Ye Xiaogui leaned over on the bed, his flexible back and buttocks pulled the uneven lines, slowly approached, and drew the firepower point on Qingfeng's neck with his eyes.
The next second when it was close to the limit value, the latter opened his eyes calmly.
At this time, the distance between the two was already very close, so close that Qingfeng could touch each other's lips as long as he raised his head.
It's a pity that the distance is so ambiguous, but the atmosphere can't be called charming, but full of invisible swords and swords.
Qingfeng just woke up, his voice was so hoarse, low and crisp, he fixedly looked at the beautiful young man who was close at hand, and asked: "What do you want to do?"
"Think..." Ye Lun reacted quickly, and the word "kill" in the middle was automatically silenced decisively, "You..."
Qingfeng raised his eyebrows domineeringly, obviously in disbelief: "Miss me?"
Embarrassed, Ye Lun didn't know whether it was anxious or annoyed, her cheeks were flushed, and she turned her eyes away: "Uh, I mean... I want to thank you."
The trick was seen through, and Yellen was like a punctured ball, his tail and ears fell to the ground, and his whole body withered.
Curling his lips, he stepped back resentfully, and sat cross-legged at a safe distance.
Seeing him so depressed, Qingfeng felt very distressed
Looking from a distance, you can only see the dazzling pink of the signboard, but you can only make out the words when you get closer: Miaomi Xiaozhai.
The name is very cute, and the decoration of the foyer is also very distinctive: under the bright and warm lights, cat dolls of various shapes are scattered in every corner, giving people a warm and lively feeling.
At least at first glance, it looks much better than the haunted hotel just now, no wonder the price is a little higher.
Qingfeng opened the door and entered, looked around and found no one in the lobby, so he reached out and pressed the bell on the counter.
"Come on."
Hearing the call, someone in the lounge next door agreed immediately, and soon, a beautiful young lady with a ponytail came out to greet her, and asked with a smile as she walked, "Do you want to stay in the hotel?"
"Yeah." Qingfeng nodded, "Excuse me, is there any room left?"
"Wait a minute, let me take a look." The young lady said, looking down at the check-in record book in the store, and handed over something like an introduction booklet, "There are still some, you can see what style you like, we Provides three themes of forest, ocean, and starry sky, and the price is the same..."
"Um..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a soft raving.
Qingfeng was even worse, his ears went numb, and he was immediately shocked by this whisper.The roots of my ears felt hot, so I quickly turned my head to look:
Ye Lun on his back was probably awakened by the crisp sound of the bell, and he was looking up in a daze, his eyes were wandering, and he probably couldn't see anything clearly, and even if he saw clearly, he didn't remember it in his mind.
Relying entirely on instinct, he hooked his arms and hugged Qingfeng's neck tightly, resting his chin on the back of his neck and rubbing it back and forth.
He kept muttering, his voice was too low, and his pronunciation was not accurate. No one could understand what he was talking about. It just felt like a three-character word, and it was not annoying to repeat it over and over again.
Ye Lun's scorching breath just sprayed on Qingfeng's hair roots, itching and numbness, the torment made Qingfeng's hands almost go limp, and he almost couldn't hold him, and his forehead started to sweat from anxiety.
Turning around, I saw that the shop assistant did not speak, and was staring at them with wide eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering one by one.
Noticing that his face was cramped, he smiled and said, "The boy on your back is really pretty, is he your friend?"
"Uh..." Qingfeng was sweating all over his head, and he was almost unable to speak, "Yes."
The young lady was very gentle: "What's the matter with him?"
Qingfeng is helpless: "I drink too much, I can't wake up."
"Then I'll give you the room card. You send him to sleep first, and come down later to register his identity information." The young lady said, opened the drawer and fumbled, grabbed a room card and handed it over, "Second floor 206, after exiting the elevator, turn right to the third room."
"Thank you."
Qingfeng looked down at the room card on the counter, but didn't reach out to take it—his hands were still on Ye Lun's fleshy buttocks.
He thought for a while, and was about to speak, and asked the clerk to send him over.Before the words could be spoken, the young master on his back made a fuss again, this time even worse, without saying a word, he opened his mouth and bit the back of Qingfeng's exposed neck, leaving a row of neat teeth marks.
After biting and smacking his lips, he still dislikes:
"So hard..."
The stunned young lady: "OvO?"
The loveless Qingfeng: "..."
He was going to die, why didn't anyone tell him that Ye Lun's wine was so bad, where did this stink come from, that he would bite anyone when he was drunk?
However, just biting people is not the end.
Ye Lun was sticky, hugged Qingfeng's neck and began to rub again, shouting while rubbing: "Little wolf cub...hug..."
This time it can be regarded as articulate, and I can hear what he is yelling.
But so far, the communication between the two is limited, and Qingfeng has never heard Ye Lun mention who this "little wolf cub" is.Maybe it was a former relative or friend? ...It can't be Zhou Yi!
He was confused here, but the young lady on the opposite side was very interested and suddenly realized: "Is this your nickname? It's so cute."
...a big misunderstanding.
Qingfeng just wanted to help his forehead: "No."
The young lady smiled clearly, she obviously didn't believe it, she just thought he was embarrassed.
Qingfeng was really speechless, just as he was about to explain, the other party had already come out of the counter with his room card in hand: "It doesn't look very convenient for you, I'll take you up, the elevator is here, follow me."
"……thanks."
Qingfeng tightened the hand holding Ye Lun's buttocks, stabilized his back, and followed the elevator to the second floor.
Walked a few more steps, not very far, and came to the door of 206.It wasn't until the shop assistant swipe the card to open the door that Qingfeng recovered from the confusion just now and remembered an important question:
"Excuse me, do you offer us a standard room or a double room?"
The young lady opened the door, inserted the card to turn on the wall lamp in the room, then turned her head and said with a smile: "This is a couple-themed hotel, so there are only double-bed rooms~"
Love... a love hotel?
When Qingfeng heard this word, he was in a bad mood.
The first reaction was to put the pot on the old uncle's head remotely—is there any mistake, there are so many hotels on this street, can't your old man point out that you can stay even if you are not a couple?
After dunking the shit bowl, the second thought made another retreat:
Or let's change to another room.
The lady clerk probably saw his hesitation, and hurriedly smoothed things over: "The theme hotel is just a gimmick. In fact, it is no different from an ordinary hotel. Brothers and friends can also live there. And the bed is big enough, sleeping two boys is not a problem. "
It's good that she didn't mention it, but when she said "two boys", the picture immediately became dirty.
But after thinking about it again, both of them can squeeze in such a narrow bed in the dormitory. It doesn't matter if their thighs touch their thighs, and the double bed is even more ok.
What's more, it's really late.Just now I saw the clock in the lobby, it was more than 03:30, almost four o'clock, if I don't lie down, I won't have to sleep at all tonight.
It is a dilemma, but in fact there is no second way at all.Qingfeng regained his composure, but still bit the bullet and entered the house.
The layout and decoration of love hotels are generally unique and romantic.The young lady helped to choose the theme of "starry sky". The walls are painted dark blue, dotted with stars, moon and milky way; the sheets and quilts are also a set, which are neatly folded and look very comfortable.
Qingfeng walked to the bed, bent down, and put Ye Lun on the bed - just after going upstairs, Young Master Ye fell asleep again, it can be seen that the disturbance just now was completely sleepwalking and tossing around.
Qingfeng saw that he was sleeping staggeringly, and kindly helped him adjust his posture and pull up the quilt.Then I got up, went out with my young lady, went downstairs, and went to check in.
Since Ye Lun didn't bring a wallet, only Qingfeng's identity information was registered.Seeing his date of birth, the young lady asked curiously, "You are a freshman, are you here for the first time?"
Qingfeng is a straightforward boy, nodding his head with a shy expression.
The young lady smiled, and while handing back her ID card, she slipped a card over: "I'll give you a membership card. If you need it in the future, come often. I'll give you a [-]% discount."
Qingfeng said "thank you" verbally, and his tone was quite polite, but he thought rebelliously in his heart:
...no next time...never again.
After completing the formalities, Qingfeng was ready to go upstairs and go back to the house, but the young lady suddenly remembered something and told him to wait a little bit.
Qingfeng didn't understand what he meant, so he couldn't turn around and leave, so he had to stand dryly in the lobby and wait.
Fortunately, although the young lady looks very scheming, she is still a very nice person, and she didn't do anything wrong.After a while, he came out of the lounge next door, carefully holding a glass of milk in his hand.
"I happen to have some in stock here, so I boiled a cup of honey milk." The young lady said as she walked, "To hangover, serve it to your classmate, be careful not to burn it."
Qingfeng reached out to take it, a little surprised and a little moved, so this time when he thanked him, he was more sincere than the previous few times.
The young lady didn't know if she cared about these details, she still smiled sweetly, and waved her hand: "Go up quickly, rest early."
Holding the milk, Qingfeng secretly yawned in the elevator.In fact, he is also tired and sleepy, but compared with the "vulnerable" Ye Lun, he appears to be "vigorous".
Go back to 206 and swipe your card to enter.Qingfeng was full of thoughts: Thank God, I can finally go to bed.
As soon as he opened the door, he found that Ye Lun, who was already asleep, got up slowly again at some point.
The lights in the room were not turned on, so he took advantage of the moonlight outside the window and groped his way to the front of the closet.When Qingfeng entered the room, he also happened to open the cabinet door.
Qingfeng inserted the card to turn on the light, and when he woke up, he asked, "Why are you up again, what are you doing?"
Ye Lun didn't look at him, she lowered her head and rustled to untie the belt, Ding Ding pointed into the closet: "Um... pee."
"!!!"
...I think the closet is a toilet, and I'm [-]% still drunk!
Qingfeng was so startled that he almost spilled the milk in his hand. He didn't care about anything, rushed over in three steps at a time, and grabbed Ye Lun's arm.
He stopped in time, before Ye Lun could take off his pants, he was dizzy and couldn't stand upright at all.As soon as Qingfeng pulled, he wobbled along the force, unbiased, and just hit his left shoulder——
Qingfeng's left hand was not free, he was still holding a cup of warm honey milk, but drunken Ye didn't drink a drop, only heard a "splash--", half of it spilled on the two of them, and the other half fell to the ground.
The temperature of the milk was not high, but it didn't burn anyone. Ye Lun was so drunk that she didn't realize that the milk was spilled, and she was thinking: "Well... let go, I have to go to the toilet..."
He seemed to be in conflict with the closet, and turned around to run there again. Qingfeng was watching from the side, almost breaking out in a cold sweat.He conveniently put the empty cup on the table, one hand was not enough, so he put both hands together, encircled Ye Lun's waist, and hooped him from behind.
"This is a wardrobe, a wardrobe." Qingfeng was sweating, "The bathroom is over there."
It was not easy for Ye Lun to be able to hear people talking after she fainted.But what's the use of hearing it?
He pointed stubbornly at the triangular plastic in front of him: "No, it's here."
"...that's a coat hanger."
"I don't care, I'm going to be here!"
"..."
In an instant, Qingfeng really wanted to kill someone, and thought in his mind: just knock him unconscious with a palm.
However it is not possible...
Let's not talk about his reluctance and whether he can do it, just because Young Master Ye wants to save his bladder, he can't delay it.What if he wets the bed after being knocked unconscious?
Qingfeng sighed in his heart, he really couldn't help it, there was no reason to talk to the drunk, they couldn't stand at the door of the closet until dawn.
So, the only way: cut the mess quickly.
Ye Lun was still yelling "Let me go", the next second, the restraints on her body were gone.The young master was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, the big boy behind him suddenly turned to him, bent down——
The scenery in front of Ye Lun immediately changed direction.
Without saying a word, Qingfeng grabbed his shoulders and lifted him up.
This pose is really... so anti-human.
Ye Lun was carried on Qingfeng's shoulders, his brain was congested, dizzy and nauseated.It's a pity that he has soft hands and feet, and he can't do anything to resist. He can only be carried around like a limp sack.
Fortunately, the hotel room is not big, and the distance from the end of the bed to the bathroom is only a dozen steps. Just before Ye Lun thought he was going to die of pain, he turned his vision and was gently put down again.
Qingfeng held his waist, turned around, and pointed to the toilet in front of him: "Here, don't you want to go to the toilet? Go here, don't be crooked."
For a while, Ye Lun was still feeling uncomfortable, didn't speak, didn't move, just lowered his head and stared at the toilet seat with a very serious look.
After a long while, I couldn't figure it out and asked, "Why is it crooked?"
Hold the forehead with the wind.
He really, really didn't want to answer this question, but Yellen turned to look at him, as if he wouldn't work if he didn't talk.
After ten seconds of confrontation, Qingfeng was completely defeated, so he had no choice but to say expressionlessly: "If you don't support it, if you don't align it, it will be crooked."
"Oh."
Ye Lun agreed, and finally did not make any unreasonable demands like "you help me". He withdrew his gaze, turned his head away, and began to struggle with his pants again.
Qingfeng has been standing behind him, wrapping his right arm around his waist to help him maintain his balance.
Seeing that Ye Lun seemed to be able to handle it by himself at the moment, he didn't want to continue to stand there and watch, so he asked, "Can you stand firm by yourself? I let go."
Ye Lun thought for a while—or didn't think about anything, she was just in a daze for a while—and then nodded: "Yes."
Qingfeng didn't retreat in a hurry, but only relaxed his strength a little. Seeing that Ye Lun could really stand still, he slowly retracted his arms, turned around and walked to the sink beside him to deal with his own problems.
More than half of the glass of honey milk just splashed on his body, his clothes and pants were wet and stuck to his skin sticky, exuding bursts of sweet and greasy milk fragrance.
Even though he was sleepy, Qingfeng still couldn't go to sleep with his body covered in honey.He took off his T-shirt in twos and started to take a quick shower.
But before that, there is another important issue - to get Yellen out.
Why use "get"?
Because in the time he took off his clothes, Ye Lun had successfully completed the historical mission of "going to the toilet", and also flushed and washed his hands in a very habitual way.
He was supposed to put on his pants and go back to sleep obediently, but the young master suddenly quit. He reached out to put down the toilet cover, turned around, sat down with his arms on his legs, and his chin in a daze.
"..."
Qingfeng looked at his series of actions, he was really inexplicable and unclear, so he was speechless... He said to himself that you are always looking for a place to think about life, why don't you choose a better place, but sit on the toilet seat.
But he also knows, don't reason with drunk people, just sit where you like.
The only problem: How could Yellen take a shower when he was sitting in the shower, separated by a glass door, right next to the toilet?
Otherwise... don't wash it?
Qingfeng rubbed his chin and thought.
That can't leave Young Master Ye alone here.
"Hey..." I don't know how many times he sighed tonight, Qingfeng only felt that he sighed all the breath of the whole year in one night, but what can he do?Or could she just walk over resignedly, squat in front of Ye Lun, look into his beautiful eyes, and ask, "What are you thinking about if you don't go to sleep?"
Ye Lun looked back silently, his eyes were clear, but his expression became more and more aggrieved.After a long while, the bull's head turned to the horse's mouth and said: "My clothes are also wet."
"It's the milk from just now." At the mention, Qingfeng also remembered, "Is it uncomfortable to wear? Then take it off."
"Yeah." Ye Lun agreed, but his body didn't move, and he still stared at the boy in front of him.
In normal times, Qingfeng would not be able to stand it in all likelihood, and would either pounce on him or run away.Tonight was a little different, because Ye Lun was drunk, and his attack power dropped by at least [-] percent, and he looked innocent and well-behaved.
The whole person is soft, if it is not supported by arms, I am afraid that I will fall down.
He looked at Qingfeng with bright eyes. Just as the other party was about to say something to break this indescribably dangerous gaze, Ye Lun suddenly reacted——
While calling "little wolf cub" in a soft tone, he opened his arms, hooked Qingfeng's neck, and threw himself into his arms, falling into the opponent's arms.
☆, be obedient, I will kiss you if you don’t say anything
15. Obedient, I will kiss you if you don’t say anything
Qingfeng was hugged like this, Wen Xiang nephrite fell into his arms, his heartbeat soared to 180, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.
Reaching out to encircle Ye Lun's waist was purely a conditioned reflex, for fear that Young Master Ye might push too hard and knock each other to the ground.
Originally, the beautiful boy took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, which is worthy of joy, but the premise is that the other party did not call other people's names...
Qingfeng's mood at this time can be described as ice and fire: both excited and unhappy, plus a little bit at a loss and in a dilemma.
In the end, after much deliberation, I still felt that this position was too awkward and squatting was very uncomfortable.Both hands slid down, holding Ye Lun's two buttocks, and with one force, he hugged him up.
Physical education students are better than others in this regard, their arm strength and waist strength are top-notch, and they can hug them however they want.For ordinary nerds, they may not dare to think about the poses, but they do it as if they are playing.
"Ah!" Ye Lun was still in a daze, his vision suddenly changed, and he was taken aback. He hurriedly hugged his neck tightly, "What's wrong?"
Qingfeng's face was just buried in his chest, and his voice was muffled: "I will carry you to the bed."
These words are very ambiguous, but Ye Lun's rationality is not online, and he can't understand the blushing and heartbeat at all, so he only cares about: "What are you doing in bed?"
Qingfeng wants to ask back: What else can I do?
If it was normal, no matter how much Ye Lun messed around, he would be willing to accompany him to the end; now that he is sleepy, he really doesn't have the patience, and instead he is aroused with a little black-bellied attribute.
Although he regretted it as soon as he finished speaking, but the words had already been spoken, and it was too late to take them back.
Ye Lun was dizzy, and saw Qingfeng raised his head, and said against his heart, "Zuo,, ai, okay?"
In Qingfeng's character, there is one thing that is quite reckless, that is, he doesn't like to talk, but his voice is nice.Similar to the legendary subwoofer, it has its own magnetic effect when speaking, which makes people's ears crisp and numb, and they can't stop.
Ye Lun's chest was hot from being held up by him, and she was still struggling to think about what "making love" meant. The next second, she fell backwards and was placed on the bed by Qingfeng on her back.
He took advantage of the situation and fell into the soft bed, with a handsome athletic student on top of his body, his legs crossed each other, and he wanted to nod in agreement if he couldn't figure it out.
But subconsciously, he felt something was wrong, something was wrong, so he stretched out his hand and pushed the other person's shoulder: "Little wolf cub, don't make trouble..."
It's okay not to call, this call can be regarded as stabbing a hornet's nest.
Qingfeng was joking, and he had a wicked heart but no guts. Now that the vinegar jar was overturned, and the acid water bubbled up one after another, he reached out and pinched Ye Lun's chin, and leaned closer to question: "You've been screaming all night. , who is the little wolf cub?"
Ye Lun was so drunk that he didn't have the nerve to feel "threat", so he rolled to the side while laughing.Breaking away from Qingfeng's restraint, he said in a particularly aggressive tone: "Well... I won't tell you."
Qingfeng raised his eyebrows—is Young Master Ye itching?
How could he be so easy to dismiss? He stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Lun's arm, pulled him back, and held him down: "Will you say it?"
Ye Lun smirked and covered his mouth: "I won't say anything."
With a strong hand, Qingfeng turned the person over and lay on his side, exposing his upturned buttocks, and slapped him with a slap. The force was not heavy, just a formality:
"Don't talk about it, don't talk about spanking your ass."
"Yeah." Ye Lun lost his lower body and rushed to rescue him. He stopped covering his mouth and stretched his arms to protect his buttocks. "Don't hit me."
Qingfeng looks innocent on the surface, but in fact he is also a treacherous and cunning hooligan. If you guard the downstream, I will attack the upstream—bending down with his forehead pressed against his forehead, the end of his nose is almost poking at the tip of Ye Lun's nose:
"Be obedient, if you don't tell me, I'll kiss you."
Ye Lun was quite drunk, and he was like a little calf who was not afraid of tigers. He didn't know how to panic when he was pushed to the door of the house. He blinked his eyes and looked at Qingfeng with no fear.
After looking at it for a long time, I narrowed my eyes and laughed arrogantly: "I bet you don't dare."
There is no more sharp saying in the world than this sentence.When he said that, he didn't look like a drunk person at all.
So Qingfeng dare?Of course not.
He is a paper fake tiger from beginning to end, and he can show his prestige when Ye Lun is unconscious. If he plays for real, he will definitely not last ten seconds.
Qingfeng maintained the posture of supporting Ye Lun, and stood still for a moment, as if he had done a hard psychological struggle.
Just when Ye Lun thought he was going to retreat, he suddenly bent down, missed his cheek, and quickly took a bite of Young Master Ye's well-defined collarbone, then jumped up as if he was getting an electric shock, and hurriedly jumped off the bed.
Ye Lun was surprised and astonished by the sudden attack, unable to recover.
Still lying on his back, looking at the dark blue ceiling above his head and blinking his eyes, he was dazed for three seconds before reacting, turned over, lay on the bed, looked at the back of Qingfeng who "fleeing away" and asked:
"Why are you going?"
Qingfeng didn't turn back: "Take a bath."
The milk-stained T-shirt was sticking to her belly, which made her uncomfortable. Ye Lun sat up and shouted into the bathroom, "Wait a minute, I want to wash it too."
From what he said, it seems that they want to be together?
And then have a sincere relationship, a skin-to-skin relationship or something?
... Absolutely, absolutely, no!
Just as Qingfeng took off his jeans, he quickly leaned out half of his body: "Don't move!"
Ye Lun folded her hands in front of her body and was holding the hem of her T-shirt halfway down.When he called out, he stopped in a daze and looked up: "What's wrong?"
Qingfeng glanced at his flat and firm lower abdomen calmly, and then commanded righteously: "Take off the T-shirt and throw it at the end of the bed; you stay on the bed, don't get down, I'll get you a wet towel later, You don't get much on your body, just wipe it off."
Ye Lun tilted his head and thought about it.It doesn't matter if you agree or disagree, he simply wants to fight against Qingfeng: "I still want to take a bath."
Qingfeng: "Tsk..." Can't this kid be obedient for a while?
He stood at the door of the bathroom, making a gesture of "rejection" and "unyielding": "You tell me who the little wolf cub is, and I will let you take a bath."
Ye Lun was a little surprised when he heard the words, his expression was blank for a moment, as if he was weighing something.
There was a distance of three steps between the two of them, silently facing each other, Qingfeng refused to accept his softness, and Ye Lun did not speak.This made Qingfeng a little bit curious: Who the hell is this person? His identity is so mysterious, and he needs to be so tight-lipped.
There was a stalemate for a long while, and what broke the deadlock was a yawn that Young Master Ye had been planning for a long time.
He lowered his head, rubbed his sore eyes, took off his T-shirt in aggrieved manner, fell back, and said sullenly, "I'm going to sleep first."
Seeing how pitiful he was, Qingfeng remained unmoved, and still stood there with arms folded.Looking at Ye Lun's lonely back, she felt a little cute, so she deliberately teased him: "Then do you want to wipe?"
Ye Lun reached out and grabbed the quilt, covering her belly: "I'm already asleep."
"Then don't wipe it?" The old god Qingfeng was there, "Are you sure?"
Ye Lun turned over and pointed her little butt at him without saying a word.
Seeing this, Qingfeng shook his head, couldn't hold back, and still laughed.
He scratched the back of his head, stopped teasing, turned and walked into the bathroom.
From the neatly made bed in the dormitory, it can be seen that Ye Lun is a clean master, his body is sticky, he can't sleep [-]%, and he must be waiting for someone to serve——
However, Qingfeng has no shirking responsibility and works hard.
Taking a battle shower at the fastest speed ever, within 3 minutes before and after, Qingfeng didn't have the time to dislike whether the hotel towels were clean, hurriedly wiped off the water on his body, and took a small towel to wet it.
He is very careful. Although it is not the end of autumn and the temperature is not too low, he still uses hot water.I was afraid that the water would be too cold, freezing a certain spoiled young master.
After coming out of the bathroom, Qingfeng felt anxious, afraid to see Ye Lun and the wardrobe fighting each other again... Fortunately, he didn't.Of course, don't expect the other party to lie down obediently.
Sure enough, Ye Lun turned over and got up again. For some reason, she even took off her trousers and socks this time.Sitting on the edge of the bed, two bare and slender legs hang down by the edge of the bed, like a child, stepping on an unknown beat.
He took off his clothes really cleanly, revealing all that could be exposed, except for a pair of boxers to barely cover up his shame.The picture is too naked and provocative, making Qingfeng feel hot all over, and he doesn't know where to put his eyes.
As he walked over, his hands and feet became stiff.He was supposed to hand the towel to Ye Lun, and run quickly by himself, but when he walked in front of the other party, Qingfeng was momentarily fascinated, and suddenly asked, "Do you want me to help you?"
Ye Lun raised his face, blinked, and thought again: "Yes."
Seeing the beautiful boy in front of him leaning back, keeping his balance with his arms propped behind him, and unsuspectingly exposing his white chest and lower abdomen to himself, Qingfeng's blood suddenly surged up, and he felt a little parched.
Ye Lun was really drunk, she had no taboos, and dared to do anything.Consciously spreading his legs, Fang Qingfeng knelt in front of him on one knee, wiping the milk stains near his ribs with a towel.
The room was very quiet, and no one spoke. Qingfeng didn't dare to look at him, and stared at the back of his hand without squinting. Then break.
Ye Lun maintained a comfortable posture, tilted his head to look at the hair on top of his head, his expression was unpredictable, he didn't know what he was thinking, or he didn't think about anything, he was just in a daze, making a concave shape by the way.
Soon, Qingfeng finished the work in hand and asked, "Where else should I wipe?"
It wasn't until he spoke that Ye Lun came back to his senses, and slowly stretched out his hand to touch his little belly, it was slippery, and it was wiped clean, he was very satisfied.
The milk was only stained on the T-shirt, and nothing else was caught. Qingfeng just asked casually, but Young Master Ye took it seriously.While lifting his foot against his strong thigh, he hooked his index finger to the side of his underwear: "I need to wipe my buttocks, and I want to soak my feet..."
Qingfeng watched his preparations for "taking off his underwear" at a close distance, "coaxed" in his head, his forehead was sweating, and his soul was about to come out of his body——
There's only one layer of fabric left, and you can't take it off no matter what!
Qingfeng has been going smoothly in his life, and he has never been so nervous. He quickly threw the wet towel on the head of the bed, straightened up quickly, stretched out his hand to grab the air-conditioning quilt at the foot of the bed, unfolded it, and wrapped the naked and beautiful boy in front of him like making dumplings. Yes, wrap it all in, then hug it up and throw it on the pillow.
Based on the experience and lessons just now, as long as he leaves, Ye Lun will most likely become a demon.
Qingfeng's stamina gauge was not far from being exhausted, and he couldn't bear any more temptations, so he simply didn't go down to clean up. He climbed onto the bed and lay down behind Ye Lun, wrapping his arms tightly around Ye Lun's waist.
Like a small silkworm chrysalis, Ye Lun huddled around in Qingfeng's arms, and it took half a minute to poke his head out of the quilt smoothly.
This struggle exhausted a lot of physical strength, he gasped for breath, and finally lay down peacefully, no longer moving around.
"Have you had enough trouble?" Qingfeng lowered his head slightly, and said with his lips against the back of his neck, "Go to sleep if you have had enough trouble."
With two iron arms around her waist, Ye Lun had difficulty breaking free, even turning over, so she could only show off her prestige with her lips: "Let go, let's fight one-on-one!"
... What time is it, what a fart.
Qingfeng was so sleepy that he wanted to knock him unconscious again: "Okay, okay, you win, you are the strongest, can you?"
"Hmm..." Ye Lun couldn't get rid of his cleverness even when he was drunk, and he was determined not to be fooled, "No."
Qingfeng raised his forehead: "Then what do you want?"
Ye Lun never forgot: "One-on-one!"
"..."
Qingfeng is well-bred, and usually doesn't get angry easily, but now he can't help being irritable, and a red and bold bullet screen keeps brushing in his heart:
Damn, forget it.
But fucking a drunk beautiful boy, doing such an exciting and evil thing, there is no way, he can't do it.
So he had no choice but to silently endure Young Master Ye's struggling and twisting, and seeing the right moment, he stretched his arms around his shoulders, and then reached out to cover his chattering mouth.
Qingfeng's palms are broad and his fingers are long and strong. He has been specially trained in high school and can directly grab a basketball with one hand.
At this time, one hand came up to cover Ye Lun's lips and chin; the other hand stayed near the navel, restraining the movement of the lower body.
This pose alone, made by Qingfeng, is smooth and powerful, and the whole screen looks very yellow, violent, fierce and taboo.Coupled with Ye Lun's beautiful squinted eyes and an impatient expression, anyone who saw it wanted to scream and be excited.
It's just that there were too many "passions" this night, and the "imprisonment play" became a bit insignificant.
As the instigator, Qingfeng didn't think much of it at all.
Suppressing opponents with height, force, and physical strength has been a habit he has developed over the years as a sports student. At this time, it is completely instinctive, and there is not so much so-called sentimentality.
Qingfeng used ingenuity to hold her tightly, but it didn't hurt. Ye Lun couldn't move in his arms.
At first I was a little bit aggrieved, but after a long time, I kept trying in vain, resting and brewing, and then I started to feel sleepy.
The two were very close to each other, with only a thin layer of air-conditioned quilt between the chest, abdomen and back, which could not block the other's body temperature and heartbeat at all.
If you forget about the oppressive sense of humiliation and being trapped in Qingfeng's powerful arms, it is actually a very stable experience...
This idea drifted through his mind in a daze, and Ye Lun, who was swept away by the tranquility, finally closed his eyes, curled up obediently, and slowly fell asleep.When he fell asleep, his right hand was still on the back of Qingfeng's hand, and with a little force, it became an ambiguous and gentle interlocking fingers.
Qingfeng behind him didn't have the strength to fight again.
While athletically gifted students give the impression of having great stamina, they can also feel fatigued.He has been busy all day, running around and exciting in the middle of the night, and drank a whole bottle of beer. It is his limit to last until now. Although the beauty is in his arms, he has no evil intentions to do anything else.
Putting down the hand covering Ye Lun's lips, he didn't have any more strength to take it back, so he simply put it on Ye Lun's waist.Qingfeng moved forward, and the second his nose touched Ye Lun's soft hair, his consciousness quickly fell into the darkness.
At this time, on the other side of the heavy curtains, the first ray of dawn has already shone on the window edge, and the night of chaos and chaos is finally over.
☆, a good night? ... Please don't mention it!
Under the guidance of Fang Wei, the little guys in 319 have developed a good habit of reporting to the boss before going out.
What if the boss is already asleep?Then leave a message on WeChat.
Qingfeng's mobile phone was turned to mute, Ye Lun's claw machine automatically shut down when it ran out of power, and the hotel room was quiet, allowing them to sleep smoothly until they woke up naturally.
What about reports and classes?
There is no need to worry at all-the next morning, Fang Wei got up and saw Qingfeng's news, and saw that the two of them hadn't gone back to bed, so he automatically defaulted to: go out to roam.
College students, staying out at night, such ordinary things are not worth making a fuss about.
Replying a letter to Qingfeng, Fang Wei consciously took his experiment report, and took the remaining two younger brothers to class.Fortunately, I didn't come across any instructor calling the roll.
Although Miaomi's House is located in a commercial district, but because it is adjacent to the university town, the main customers are all in class, so the surrounding area is relatively quiet.
After ten o'clock in the morning, Ye Lun, who had been making a fuss all night, opened his eyes first.
The hangover didn't feel good, for the first half minute, he felt dizzy.After a while, when I wanted to get up, I realized that there was something heavy on my waist.
Ye Lun blinked hard, tried to be more awake, looked down, and found that the so-called "heavy object" was Qingfeng's arm.
Having shared the same bed for a week, Yellen was not surprised to see this situation.
He stretched out his hand naturally, moved the opponent's arm away, put it aside, and then sat up.
The curtains in the room were so thick that only faint light could penetrate.Ye Lun sat on her knees, leaned over the strong body in front of her, leaned over the window frame, and gently opened the curtains.
The sun was shining brightly outside, and the sky was clear, and it was already high in the sun.
The sun was so bright that Ye Lun couldn't look directly at it, so he rubbed his eyes and sat back down.When I lowered my head, I realized that something was not quite right——
Why am I only wearing one pair of panties?
Well, for boys, it's nothing.The issue is--
Qingfeng is only wearing a pair of underwear!
Ye Lun's mind twitched for a while, and she had an intuition: things are getting worse!
In Gouxue's urban novels, nine times out of ten the protagonist wakes up and doesn't remember the stupid things he did the night before.
Yellen would like to have similar skills at this moment.
Because it's so cheating and amazing, he not only remembers it all, but also remembers it very clearly, including every detail that is difficult to say, indescribable, and [-] words are omitted here...
Ahhh, to die.
If life is two-dimensional, Ye Lun feels that he must be the second-year boy who bumped into a piece of tofu——
Is there anything more humiliating in the world than throwing yourself into a hug naked?
Ye Lun wiped the blood all over her face: the answer must be "no"!
Young master Ye knelt on the bed, looked up at the sky, wanted to beat the bed, howl, and howl... and was afraid that the noise would wake up his "bed partner" who was still sleeping, so he only dared to think about it. , and cannot be put into action.
After struggling for a while, he finally calmed down.
Alright alright, embarrassment has already happened, misfortune has already occurred, regretting is useless, it is more practical to think about how to solve it.
Annoyed in his heart, Qingfeng next to him suddenly turned over, changed from lying on his side to lying on his back, and unconsciously touched the cold sheet beside him.
This movement of his frightened Ye Lun quite a bit. Like a frightened kitten, his muscles tensed up, and his fur all over his body exploded.Without blinking his eyes, he stared straight at him for a full 3 minutes, making sure that the other party hadn't woken up, and then silently breathed a sigh of relief.
Young Master Ye thought about it, but still couldn't find a good way to erase last night from each other's lives. There is neither love water nor time machine in this world.
If it really doesn't work...
Thinking, thinking, Ye Lun's eyes gradually became dangerous, and he clenched his fist:
Forget about killing people!
As the saying goes, desire breeds evil, and it turns out that shame can also breed "killing".
If caricature techniques were added here, two small pointed ears should protrude from the top of Yellen's hair, and a black tail would grow from the buttocks, dangling in mid-air with barbs hanging from it.
Ye Xiaogui leaned over on the bed, his flexible back and buttocks pulled the uneven lines, slowly approached, and drew the firepower point on Qingfeng's neck with his eyes.
The next second when it was close to the limit value, the latter opened his eyes calmly.
At this time, the distance between the two was already very close, so close that Qingfeng could touch each other's lips as long as he raised his head.
It's a pity that the distance is so ambiguous, but the atmosphere can't be called charming, but full of invisible swords and swords.
Qingfeng just woke up, his voice was so hoarse, low and crisp, he fixedly looked at the beautiful young man who was close at hand, and asked: "What do you want to do?"
"Think..." Ye Lun reacted quickly, and the word "kill" in the middle was automatically silenced decisively, "You..."
Qingfeng raised his eyebrows domineeringly, obviously in disbelief: "Miss me?"
Embarrassed, Ye Lun didn't know whether it was anxious or annoyed, her cheeks were flushed, and she turned her eyes away: "Uh, I mean... I want to thank you."
The trick was seen through, and Yellen was like a punctured ball, his tail and ears fell to the ground, and his whole body withered.
Curling his lips, he stepped back resentfully, and sat cross-legged at a safe distance.
Seeing him so depressed, Qingfeng felt very distressed
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