Hedgehog and Tiger

Yang Tang himself has not filled out the college entrance examination application, and He Xinchun is busy with work again.He had no choice but to spend money to hire a teacher who was responsible for tutoring and filling out volunteers. When He Xinliang and He Chou saw the tutor in the room, they both had the illusion that they were being forced by their parents to enroll in interest classes.

He Xinchun came back only at night, so tired that he couldn't straighten up.After throwing the briefcase away, he lay on the sofa like a dead dog.

"Brother Xinchun, why don't you take a bath first, Xinliang has poured hot water for you."

"Well...I...immediately..."

He Chou stood at a loss, watching He Xinchun narrow his eyes more and more, and finally closed them directly, snoring softly.

"Go to sleep with Xinliang, I'll call him." Yang Tang rescued He Chou, and after seeing him jump back to the room immediately, he patted He Xinchun on the back.

He Xinchun woke up startled, raised his eyes to see that he was even more unwilling to move, stretched out his hand and said, "Hold—"

Yang Tang put a fever-reducing sticker on He Xinchun's forehead, then sent a text message to Fang Jinzhi to ask for leave, no matter how he replied, he dropped his phone and got under the covers.

The little hedgehog didn't even know he was sick, and his body temperature was so high that he covered the blanket with heat.

"Brother Tang..."

"What's wrong? Want to drink water?"

He Xinchun shook his head in a daze, and stretched out his hand to hug Yang Tang into his arms, like a child occupying a toy, refusing to let go.

"Brother Tang, let's go out to play after I finish this case."

Yang Tang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, you can go wherever you want."

Coaxed by Yang Tang's warm voice, He Xinchun let go, hugged Yang Tang's head and kissed a few times, saying, "Good night."

Breathing the air that Yang Tang once breathed.

He Xinchun took a deep breath, let it out slowly, and said to Yang Tang with a smile: "The smog in foreign countries is similar to that in front of our house."

Yang Tang rubbed his hair, and followed him into the hotel with the suitcase to check in.

He had stayed here for three or four years anyway, and he spoke almost no accent. After talking with the customer service, he handed the luggage to the waiter, and then held hands with He Xinchun to take the elevator.

Foreign countries are relatively open to these things, and Yang Tang didn't bother to care about what acquaintances saw or not, and he never let go of He Xinchun along the way.

His little hedgehog has been busy shedding his skin these days, and it was rare for him to have a good rest, so the two came to the city where Yang Tang had studied in university.

He Xinchun turned on the TV and found that it was in a foreign language, so he turned it off again.Bored, tossing and turning on the bed, waiting for Yang Tang to take a shower.

The city seems to be raining non-stop, and the patter of light rain hits the windows, leaving special marks.

He Xinchun sat bored and took out Yang Tang's cell phone.

Yang Tang's phone is very clean, and the software with different functions is placed in different areas.He has a separate folder for games.

He randomly picked one that was pleasing to the eye and opened it, and what he saw was a beautiful girl in very cool clothes winking at him.

Welcome players [Hedgehog and Tiger] to enter the game.

He Xinchun didn't know which button was which, and he didn't know how to release his skills, so he pressed it in a hurry and sent another wave of kills.

Because of the restrictions on swearing in messages, someone directly turned on the voice to curse.

"Do you fucking know how to play? Are you Buddha and don't kill?"

He Xinchun chuckled.

opposite:"???"

This person is quite emotional in cursing.

Listening to the scolding, He Xinchun continued to give away the head without any psychological burden, laughing while beating.

When Yang Tang brushed his hair and came out, he found that his ranking had dropped from king to diamond.

"..."

"Are you still playing?"

He Xinchun was so pressed that he couldn't breathe, and the knuckles of his fingers clutching the bed sheet were white.The place behind was swollen and sour, and I couldn't tell what it felt like.

Yang Tang pressed his waist, and rushed towards the inner tightness again and again.The lubricant and the bodily fluids of the two of them were turned white by the vigorous movements, and the sticky and greasy made a mess underneath.

"Ask you, do you still play Brother Tang's game, huh?"

He Xinchun turned his head to look at him with difficulty, his eyes were a little red, and said, "I won't play anymore, bro, don't bother me..."

Still talking, that place was maliciously knocked open again.

The temperature of the intertwined body is the hottest, as if emanating from the inside.

It seems that you can only open your mouth to breathe, and the scorching hotness will be expressed.Let him be a little more comfortable, and find a trace of clarity while being blinded by valleys/hopes.

The top was touched by someone, and He Xinchun's waist trembled unconsciously, then obediently lowered his shoulders, and followed the man with his hands free.

It wasn't until he vented for a long time that the person behind him vented, twisted his chest, got it on top of him, panted heavily and leaned into his ear, half-jokingly said: "Don't go out, we've been in bed these days Just wait."

He Xinchun laughed. He knew that his brother Tang had been starving him so much these past few months, so he ruffled his hair with a little emotion and said, "I want to see where you study."