Suppress me, mark me [rebirth]

In the early morning of the next day, Wen Yanwan woke up in a trance, her head still dizzy, and the first thing she did was to reach out and touch the person in her arms.

I touched Lu Chaosheng's back, neck, and face messily to make sure that he was warm all over and that he was not frozen. Then Wen Yanwan slowly opened his eyes, but because of the movement of his fingers, he accidentally Slid into Lu Chaosheng's lips.

"Click", the fingernails touched the teeth, there was a slight collision sound, and Lu Chaosheng woke up immediately.

"Woo... what are you doing..." Lu Chaosheng frowned slightly, still a little dazed.

Tasting the familiar taste of pheromone in his mouth, he subconsciously held it, and inadvertently bit it with the tip of his teeth.

Last night, I was bored in Wen Yanwan's arms all night. Lu Chaosheng's cheeks were flushed from the sleep, his black hair was curled up softly on the top of his head, and his skin became fairer. Looking at Wen Yanwan, his eyes were moist and moist. Hazy, the end of the eyes was slightly hooked unconsciously, and the two bright red lips were tender and charming, obviously not awake yet.

It looks particularly easy to bully, and it is also very delicious.

Wen Yanwan suddenly became gloomy, and simply pressed his fingers on Lu Chaosheng's tongue, imitating the movement of kissing, hooking his tongue and slowly wrapping it around, and then sliding slowly from the sensitive inner wall of his mouth.

The dense itching passed quickly across the tooth wall, Lu Chaosheng let out a muffled snort, and finally woke up completely.

Lu Chaosheng raised his eyelashes, took a leisurely glance at Wen Yanwan, and suddenly leaned forward.

The smell of pheromone slowly overflowed from the wet fingertips, slid over the lips and teeth, slid over the jaw, slid over Wen Yanwan's broad shoulder blades, and then along the spine, quickly spread to Wen Yanwan's whole body.

The movements are full of hints, as if they are, are...

Pulling out her fingers in a panic, Wen Yanwan raised her eyelashes, and saw Lu Chaosheng narrowing his long and narrow eyes slightly, hooking his eyes with the tails of his eyes, the light in his eyes slowly entangled.

"What are you doing?" Lu Chaosheng's voice was soft and hoarse, scratching people's cochlea, confusing people for no reason.

After speaking these words slowly, Lu Chaosheng slightly adjusted his posture, resting his head on his white and tender arms, and the quilt slipped off, revealing his shoulders and neck.

Looking Wen Yanwan up and down, Lu Chaosheng narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully: "Or, what do you want to do, eh?"

The tone was cold and lustful, almost fatal.

"..."

Grass, lost.

He should have known earlier that he was never, ever, Lu Chaosheng's opponent.

Wen Yanwan cursed secretly, simply lifted Lu Chaosheng's chin, and kissed it vigorously.

Lu Chaosheng closed his eyelashes obediently, and softly wrapped his arms around the back of his neck, responding gently.

The two were stuck together on the bed for a long time, until Wen Yanwan's alarm clock rang, and then they separated slightly panting, but their foreheads were still pressed tightly together, and the tips of their noses touched.

"Get up, it's time to go to school." Wen Yanwan slowed down a little, propped his arms on the bed, and was about to get up when Lu Chaosheng hugged him down again.

"By the way, you have given it to me twice, have I not given it to you...?"

Lu Chaosheng's slender fingertips circled gently around the back of Wen Yanwan's neck, getting close, and between words, his lips brushed Wen Yanwan's lips as if nothing.

A certain word, following the sweet taste of Lu Chaosheng's pheromone, slid into Wen Yanwan's teeth, and was swallowed by Wen Yanwan's rapid breathing.

Wen Yanwan's Adam's apple rolled quickly: "It's okay, this will be uncomfortable, I'll be fine..."

"Shh."

Lu Chaosheng interrupted him simply.

He lightly pecked Wen Yanwan's lips, then opened his mouth slightly and bit it.

Lu Chaosheng held Wen Yanwan's lower lip with the tip of his teeth, grinding it carefully, and spoke in a vague tone: "Next time, let me help you... how about it, huh?"

Wen Yanwan's breathing stopped for a moment.

He felt the heat all over his body rushing towards the same direction, and the feeling that had finally faded reappeared.

If this goes on, there will be no need for early self-study.

Raising her head, she rubbed Lu Chaosheng's soft hair, then kissed him hard on his lips, and Wen Yanwan lifted the quilt: "Get up, go to morning self-study."

As for Lu Chaosheng's proposal just now... he didn't say "yes", but he didn't say "no".

"..." Lu Chaosheng stared at Wen Yanwan's movements of putting on clothes, seeing Wen Yanwan's back was stiff, and finally let out a soft hum from his throat, and lazily replied, "Well, get up."

He slowly propped himself up from the bed, and the quilt completely slipped off from his upper body and hung around his waist. His whole body was as white as jade, with a luster like jade.

Reach out and take the clothes.

Putting on the clothes, Wen Yanwan was worried, and sat back on the bed again. She was too busy kissing just now, and didn't pay much attention to Lu Chaosheng's body temperature.

Lu Chaosheng was wearing a shirt, and Wen Yanwan helped him button it up, leaned over, put his forehead against Lu Chaosheng's, and stroked his neck and cheeks with his palm.

"Did you not freeze last night? Did you have a sore throat? Do you want a runny nose? Is there something wrong?"

"No," Lu Chaosheng responded softly, raised his head and kissed his nose, which was cool, and said again, "I'm almost dying of heat from being hugged by you, how could I be frozen."

"Okay, that's good," Wen Yanwan breathed a sigh of relief, and reminded, "If you feel uncomfortable, you must remember to tell me."

"Oh, I see."

The two of them had a quarrel a little late last night, and Wen Yan got up again in the middle of the night to pack the quilt. He was really not in good spirits, so he used cold water to freeze Bing's eyes, barely waking up.

When he slowly came out of the bathroom, he happened to meet Li Ruiyuan pushing open the square door.

Li Ruiyuan greeted: "Morning, Brother Yan."

Wen Yanwan nodded: "Morning."

In a blink of an eye, Lu Chaosheng came out of the room wearing only a single sweater, and immediately went up to grab his hand.

"Why are you wearing so little? It's freezing outside, so go in and put on your down jacket."

"It's inconvenient to wash if you wear too much."

Wen Yanwan pushed him into the room: "Then put on the school uniform first."

When entering the door, he said again: "Did you come here without a scarf, gloves or something like that?"

"No."

"Okay, then you put on your clothes first, then go to wash up, and I'll find it for you."

The sound of closing the door sounded, Li Ruiyuan was silent for two seconds, and went into the bathroom to wash up as if nothing had happened.

After these months of baptism, he has become very used to the scene of "Lu Chaosheng coming out of Wen Yanwan's room in the early morning".

Anyway, the signs are all marked, why don't we just hug and sleep together, what's the big deal.

While waiting to get out of the bathroom, Da Jinwen happened to push the door out of the room. Li Ruiyuan was surprised: "Squad leader, why haven't you left yet? At this time in the past, you are already on the way to recite the text with Jian Fanxing!"

Seeing that Da Jinwen's nose was red, his eyes were swollen, and his feet were sloppy, he wondered, "What's wrong with you? Did you stay up late last night and struggle again?"

"Oh, don't mention it," Da Jinwen covered his mouth and waved his hands, his voice was hoarse, and he coughed, "The temperature suddenly dropped last night, and I woke up from the cold in the middle of the night, and it's like this when I woke up this morning."

He sighed: "It must be a cold."

Li Ruiyuan laughed at him: "Hahaha, I didn't expect, sir, you thick eyebrows and big eyes, you can't even stand a little bit of cold!"

Da Jinwen was speechless: "Viruses don't care about faces."

At this moment, accompanied by a hasty knock on the door, Jian Fanxing's voice came from the corridor: "Quick, quick, open the door for me!"

Li Ruiyuan was standing at the door, and he opened it without any hassle. Jian Fanxing came in bluffing, with a big red scarf around his neck, and he looked more delicate and delicate against his fair little face. He stepped on the ground alternately. , while rubbing his hands, he kept breathing into his palms.

"Oh my god, I'm freezing to death. You don't know how cold it is outside! I woke up this morning and almost thought I was going to die in bed!"

Li Ruiyuan was surprised: "So, you didn't wake up from the cold last night?" He complained again: "You slept too hard!"

"I want you to take care of it!" Jian Fanxing stretched his neck and said to Li Ruiyuan, then turned to Da Jinwen, "I sent you a message in the morning, why didn't you reply me, I have been waiting for you in the corridor for a long time... Ai Ma, why are you blushing, could it be because you have a fever?"

Jian Fanxing was taken aback by Da Jinwen's expression, and immediately reached out to touch his forehead, but Da Jinwen blocked it with his back: "I don't have a fever, I just have a cold."

The words came out like broken gongs, hoarse.

Li Ruiyuan gloated: "Da Jinwen, you can't be on duty today with your voice."

"No, cough cough, it's okay..." Da Jinwen coughed non-stop after saying a single word, his face flushed from coughing, and finally finished speaking intermittently, "I'll ask Wen Yanwan to help me later... ..."

"Oh, don't talk about it," Jian Fanxing asked again in a panic, "Have you taken any cold medicine?"

"No, I plan to go shopping after class..."

Before the words finished, Jian Fanxing interrupted: "Okay, don't talk about it, I'll go back to the dormitory and get it for you now."

He pointed his fingertips at the tip of Da Jinwen's nose, and ordered: "You stay here and wait for me obediently, don't leave, wait for me to come back, do you hear me?"

After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

"..." Da Jinwen stood where he was, silently touching the tip of his nose.

Strangely, his complexion seemed to be even more ruddy.

Li Ruiyuan: "..."

Suddenly I can't gloat.

Wen Yanwan came out with two dark blue scarves on her arms, carrying her schoolbag: "Did Jian Fanxing come just now? To look for Da Jinwen?"

He caught a glimpse of Da Jinwen's face and frowned: "Are you catching a cold?"

"Well," Da Jinwen nodded and said in a hoarse voice, "Jian Fanxing went to help me get the medicine, and I'll wait for him in the dormitory... Also, Wen Yanwan, I may need to trouble you about the duty later. ..."

"Okay, okay, stop talking," Wen Yanwan leaned over to put on his shoes, and his ears hurt from his throat, "I'll just shout for you when the time comes."

"Well, thank you."

After Lu Chaosheng finished putting on his shoes, Wen Yanwan first stuffed one of the scarves into his arms, raised his arm to wrap one around Lu Chaosheng, and took care of it carefully.

Then he pointed to the one in his arms, then pointed to his own neck, and winked at Lu Chaosheng—you know what I mean, Chaosheng?

"...childish." Lu Chaosheng was disgusted, but even though he said so, he still curled his mouth slightly, and put the one in his hand on Wen Yanwan's ring.

I don't know how gentle the action is, Li Ruiyuan's eyeballs are about to fall off.

Is this the same fucking Lu Chaosheng who was able to kick people off with one kick?

No one paid attention to the thousands of troops in Li Ruiyuan's heart.

Then, the two exchanged a shallow kiss in front of the door.

Then hold hands and go out together.

Li Ruiyuan who was completely ignored: "..."

#The clown is actually myself#

Haha, haha, ha... I cried while laughing and laughing QAQ.