rebirth chores

Ye Xueli returned to the dormitory in a daze.

The roommate who went out to have lunch has not come back yet, the dormitory is quiet and silent, Ye Xueli no longer has to control her emotions, she burst into tears, buried her head under the pillow, only the sound of sobbing and crying was heard in the room.

"You're a good girl, it's my fault..." These were the last words Xu Xiaowen said to Ye Xueli.He was sincere, but in Ye Xueli's ears, it was extremely ironic.

Why are you telling her now?Seeing her walking around him like a fool, she doesn't have any girlish restraint...Why?She finally found someone she likes, why is he actually gay?Why didn't you tell her in the morning?Why do you watch her do stupid things like a joke?Why--

In the quiet bedroom, the girl's sad and unwilling crying lingered for a long time.

Xu Xiaowen also felt uncomfortable, he didn't expect that his confession would cause Ye Xueli to have such a big reaction, after a word, he pushed him away and ran away.

Xu Xiaowen walked absent-mindedly, and didn't even hear the people behind him calling him several times.

"What are you thinking so seriously, you didn't react at all." Yao Shen slapped Xu Xiaowen on the shoulder, Xu Xiaowen was startled.

"What? What's the matter?"

"Just now, the monitor announced that the whole class is gathering for a meeting. Reference room B201, why are you still walking towards the school gate? Didn't you see the text message? Hurry up."

The text message sounded twice, but Xu Xiaowen didn't pay attention.He took out the phone and looked, and sure enough there was a text message announcing the gathering for a meeting, and at the end there was a reminder to come back.

"Let's go there together." Yao Shen convinced him, and grabbed his shoulders to go to the reference room.

Xu Xiaowen staggered uncomfortably, and Yao Shen's arm slipped from his shoulder.

Xu Xiaowen didn't wait for Yao Shen to react, and walked away first.

Yao Shen was puzzled and stared at Xu Xiaowen's back in confusion for a while.

"This visit to Xi'an is a routine practice of the Department of History. It lasts for five days. The scope of the visit includes the famous terracotta warriors and horses. Not only those exhibited for tourists, but also most of them that have never been exhibited before. You can even let you go to the potholes. Visit. The most important thing is that professional archaeologists will show you a series of restoration and preservation work of terracotta warriors."

It wasn't just Xu Xiaowen's class that gathered, there were more than 60 students from the entire history department.It turned out to be an announcement of a routine "tour".That's right, the so-called field trips are equivalent to spring outings and autumn outings in the eyes of previous students.There will be one every semester, and the locations are all famous ancient cultural holy places in China.This year I decided to visit the Terracotta Warriors and Horses in Xi'an.

"The departure time is set for next Monday. Students should make preparations after the meeting. All students are required to participate in this event. If you cannot go for special reasons, please submit a written application three days in advance."

After the dean explained, the students dispersed, and the head teachers of each class answered the students' questions.

"Next Monday?" Yuan Zhuoyang confirmed.

"Well. Once the time is set, it can't be changed. It will take five days. So..." Xu Xiaowen looked at Yuan Zhuoyang shyly, with a pleading light in his eyes.

"Okay, studies are the top priority, I will explain to parents." Yuan Zhuoyang said the unfinished words for Xu Xiaowen in a considerate manner. "However... how will you repay me?"

Next Monday is Zhuo Lan's birthday, Yuan Zhuo Yang had to go through a lot of effort to get Zhuo Lan to agree to take Xu Xiaowen home for dinner.This is the first step for Xu Xiaowen to integrate into the original family.Who knew that it happened to be a routine internship in the history department.

Xu Xiaowen hung on Yuan Zhuoyang coquettishly: "What do you want?"

Yuan Zhuoyang put his arms around his waist, and rubbed his sensitive point with the other hand vaguely, until Xu Xiaowen's body was soft and out of breath, he smiled viciously: "You know... the part-time worker has asked for leave, and the replacement will have to ask for leave." It’s only tomorrow, and our clothes are not washed, so go and do the laundry!” After speaking, he let go of Xu Xiaowen, grabbed the "Business Administration" that had been thrown on the desk before, and continued to read very seriously.

Xu Xiaowen was half-naked, with a blush on his cheeks that hadn't faded, and he was gnashing his teeth.

What... unexpectedly...he thought...

After washing the clothes, Xu Xiaowen returned to the bedroom with the fragrance after bathing.Many of Yuan Zhuoyang's clothes cannot be washed in a washing machine, some of them are sent to a laundromat, and some of them are washed by hand.He only washed two shirts and a pair of trousers. He was not tired at all from doing housework since he was a child, but he was suffocated after being teased a lot.Especially when I went back to the bedroom and saw Yuan Zhuoyang leisurely half leaning on the head of the bed, enjoying the brisk music with his eyes closed, his anger urgently needed an outlet to vent.

Xu Xiaowen exited the bedroom lightly, and after a while, came in with his left hand holding a brush that was always stained with ink.Feet on the carpet, silently.The white jade-like ankles formed a striking color difference on the dark green carpet.It's a pity that Yuan Zhuoyang, who closed his eyes, didn't appreciate this wonderful scene.

The soft and moist lips covered Yuan Zhuoyang's thin lips, one hand covered his eyes, and the other white and tender hand reached into the nightgown from the collarbone, all the way down, and pulled the belt of the nightgown, revealing his strong upper body in the cool air.

The sound of the music continued, and Yuan Zhuoyang couldn't feel the coolness at all, because Xu Xiaowen let go of his lips, and dropped countless passionate kisses on the cheeks and forehead, and finally sucked|sucked|sucked the other earlobe. His hands were constantly stroking and kneading his chest, twisting a small red bean on his chest slowly, the body straddling him kept rubbing, his lower abdomen intersected, and through the fabric, Yuan Zhuoyang still erected quickly .He was about to take action, but a soft | sweet voice came from his ear: "Don't move...let me..."

The corner of Yuan Zhuoyang's mouth twitched into a smile of interest, and he relaxed and enjoyed Xu Xiaowen's service.

Xu Xiaowen tried his best, and all the tricks trained by Jiang Yi earlier were called to Yuan Zhuoyang, which made Yuan Zhuoyang both enjoy and impatient.

The cold liquid was poured on Yuan Zhuoyang's body, and the aroma of red wine wafted in the air.It's what I must drink before going to bed... Yuan Zhuoyang thought vaguely.

Xu Xiaowen's tongue was so flexible that it made his desire more and more intense. He straightened his lower limbs, his lower abdomen was raised upwards, and the instrument stabbed Xu Xiaowen's buttocks straightly, and slippery liquid oozed from the top.

"Okay... Ah..." Yuan Zhuoyang panted heavily, trying to open his eyes, his hands had already supported Xu Xiaowen's waist.

"Not enough." Xu Xiaowen was also panting, and pulled Yuan Zhuoyang's hands down, pressing them on both sides of his head. "Tonight, it's all up to me. Close your eyes...don't move!" Her hips rolled twice on purpose.Satisfied to hear Yuan Zhuoyang gasping for breath.

Since Jiang Yun's sudden visit, they haven't had a high-quality married life for a long time, and both Xu Xiaowen and Yuan Zhuoyang can't hold it anymore.

It's almost there, and the teasing will go too far.

The licking and rubbing on the chest caught Yuan Zhuoyang's full attention, he closed his eyes, his ears and sense of touch became more sensitive, and dominated Yuan Zhuoyang's consciousness.Xu Xiaowen's panting, Xu Xiaowen's wet kiss, Xu Xiaowen's rubbing...

Suddenly, everything was gone.

Yuan Zhuoyang opened his eyes violently, his upper body - did not sit up.

His two hands were tied to the head of the bed at some point, with a metal railing carved and hollowed out, one side was tied with a belt, and the other end of the belt was Yuan Zhuoyang's wrist.As soon as Yuan Zhuoyang exerted force, the slipknot that was originally tied was tightened immediately, tightly restricting his two hands.

Yuan Zhuoyang stared at Xu Xiaowen.

The lingering and sexy atmosphere in the air has not yet dissipated, Yuan Zhuoyang's skin is covered with traces of Xu Xiaowen's teasing, and his chest is still heaving with passion.

Xu Xiaowen is full of smiles, holding a brush in his right hand.

Huh... He spent too long teasing Yuan Zhuoyang, the ink had solidified.

"Honey, wait~" She smiled charmingly and went straight to the study.

In this smile, Yuan Zhuoyang not only didn't burn his body with desire, but his spine felt cold - what is he going to do?I won't do anything irreversible...

Xu Xiaowen came back with the inkstone, and was surprised to find that Yuan Zhuoyang's face was blue and white, and he kept struggling, the pillows were squeezed to the ground, the sheets were crumpled and rolled up, and in the middle of the messy bed, there was a lean body with his hands bound. Jumping, even wanted to bite the damn belt with his mouth.

Xu Xiaowen changed his mind, how could he not commemorate such a rare scene in a thousand years?

So Xu Xiaowen put down the inkstone and ran out of the room again.This time he brought in a camera.

Before Yuan Zhuoyang had time to protest, the flashing lights flashed, and Yuan Zhuoyang's "heroic posture" left an eternal commemoration. "You—Xiaowen, let me go..."

"Can't you hear me, can't you hear me—" Xu Xiaowen put down the camera, and Yuan Zhuoyang heaved a sigh of relief, waiting for him to untie himself.

It's a pity that Xu Xiaowen didn't seem to have had enough fun. After putting down the camera, he picked up a brush, filled the inkstone with ink, and walked towards Yuan Zhuoyang with a smile.

Write what?

Xu Xiaowen had a problem, Yuan Zhuoyang's face was not big enough, which restricted his performance... Forget it, let's be more ordinary... Left strokes, right strokes, brushing a few times, Yuan Zhuoyang's face is more A bushy beard grew, and a few seconds later, two naive turtles appeared on both sides of his cheeks.

Card wipe card wipe.

The one who gritted his teeth became Yuan Zhuoyang. "Xiaowen...you remember..." Yin Cece threatened.

Xu Xiaowen browsed through the photos he took just now with satisfaction, hmm, my skills are good, and the photos are great.Hearing Yuan Zhuoyang's threat, his eyes rolled, and he quickly took out the camera's memory card, copied a copy on the computer and a copy in his usual USB flash drive.

When Xu Xiaowen finished his busy work, Yuan Zhuoyang was almost exhausted. "You can let me go now...you little villain!"

"This... for the sake of my life's safety, I should wrong you to live like this tonight..." Xu Xiaowen tore the sheets, covered Yuan Zhuoyang with the quilt, and walked out of the bedroom door cheerfully, turning into the guest room .Wash, sleep, and go to school tomorrow morning!

The author has something to say: the popularity of the hero is too low...everyone doesn't like him.Ugh... so this chapter makes him suffer, and it's hard work for sympathy