Online dating is to wear a small skirt

Although he was allowed to pinch his face, Ji Lingzhou didn't move for a long time, but squinted his eyes and looked at the provocative but unaware child in front of him, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

"Why? Don't you pinch?" Sheng Han frowned at him, looking troublesome, "Changed your mind?"

Ji Lingzhou: "No."

He paused, and when he spoke again, his voice was slightly hoarse: "I'm thinking... when will I pinch."

Sheng Han: "Shouldn't you do it now? Wouldn't it be better to do it early?"

Ji Lingzhou glanced at the other two roommates, raised his eyebrows and asked back: "Do you think it's appropriate for two boys to play hands and feet in public?"

Sheng Han was puzzled: "What's inappropriate?"

Ji Lingzhou: "..."

That's right, this kid is very straightforward, and maybe he doesn't have the concept of "male-male intimacy" in his mind.

"I don't think it's appropriate," Ji Lingzhou said slowly, with a rare serious tone, "After dinner, come to my room and let me pinch alone."

"... Oh, it's okay, it just so happened that there were still two questions left to finish yesterday," Sheng Han rolled his eyes and touched his chin again, with a serious look on his mind, and arranged everything in his mind, " When the time comes, you will help me pass the message to Shuaibi first, and then watch me do the questions. When I have learned everything and am satisfied, I will let you squeeze my face, how about it?"

·

After eating the barbecue and the movie was over, the four of them worked together to clean up the rubbish in no time.

Sheng Han burped a little, rubbed his swollen stomach and went back to his room to get a book.

Ji Lingzhou stared at his stomach for a while, as if he could see something through the fabric, and finally looked back quietly, and went back to the room to turn on the computer.

There were only two people left in the living room again.

Song Yuan: "...cough."

Jiang Yiming: "?"

Song Yuan tentatively asked: "Did you just... notice?"

Jiang Yiming thought he was discussing the movie: "Ah, I didn't watch it carefully. Is there a hidden reversal at the end?"

"..." Song Yuan was silent, looking at him with dead fish eyes through the thick glasses, "I'm asking, when you were watching a movie just now, did you pay attention to the conversation between Brother Zhou and Han Han?"

Jiang Yiming was surprised: "Did they talk?"

Song Yuan: "...All right, it's fine."

In the first place, you shouldn't discuss this with unloving singles, or you will definitely drive yourself crazy in the end.

Song Yuan pinched the bridge of his nose wearily, and walked towards the door with a garbage bag in his hand.

Jiang Yiming followed behind, asking with a confused face: "What's the matter? Did they quarrel again? I was too fascinated by the movie and didn't pay attention. Tell me..."

Song Yuan let out an expressionless "heh" and threw the garbage bag out together with Jiang Yiming.

Jiang Yiming: "??"

When watching the movie just now, Song Yuan was a little far away from the two of them, and he couldn't hear it very clearly, only vaguely heard some key words: possessiveness, liking, thanking me, pinch face, come to my room...

Any word is worthy of his gossiping ears, and the arrangement and combination will be a big show with pink bubbles.

He knew that the two were not together, and he also knew that it was not good for Wuzi to make two male roommates into a pair in his mind, but his mind, which was very sensitive to love topics since he was a child, always tempted him to think in that direction.

·

When Sheng Han entered the bedroom with the textbook, Ji Lingzhou was already chatting privately with the handsome guy in the mirror.

[Private chat] Take a boat to the sky: Your guild leader has been offline recently, let me tell you, you will also manage the guild.Thank you again for Yan Miaomiao, and tell her not to use it.

[Private chat] There is Shuaibi in the mirror:?

[Private chat] There is a handsome guy in the mirror: ... No, Brother Chuan, why do you know? ?

[Private chat] Take a boat to the sky: I am his roommate.

[Private chat] There is Shuaibi in the mirror: Huh?Do you not know each other? ?

Ji Lingzhou rested his chin with one hand, and was thinking about how to explain, when he saw Sheng Han coming in, he turned sideways, revealing the computer screen: "How should I answer."

"What?" Sheng Han threw the textbook on the bed and leaned over to read it.

There was only one chair in front of the computer, and Sheng Han had no place to sit, so he bent over and propped his forearms in front of the table: "I don't know how to answer, who told you that you didn't know me before, now it's over, let's get overturned."

The tone was a little gloating, as if he didn't know that the other party was doing him a favor.

"...Well, my fault."

Ji Lingzhou responded indiscriminately, while pretending to look casually over his head.

Sheng Han wore a thin and soft white T-shirt on his upper body, and because of his bent posture, he outlined the impeccable curves of his hips and legs.

It is clear that the body is thin, there is no fat, and the buttocks can be rounded.

I don't know how he was born with such an appetite for him.

Just when Ji Lingzhou was staring at something he shouldn't be staring at, and gradually lost his mind, Sheng Han suddenly buried his head and started typing.

[Private chat] Take a boat to the sky: He is handsome, unrestrained, suave, suave and compelling, and he is the school girl of our school.My appearance is terrible, and I feel ashamed every time I see him, so I am always ashamed to admit that I knew him.

[Private chat] There is Shuaibi in the mirror: ...So that's how it is.

[Private chat] Take a boat to the sky: He is such an excellent and popular person, naturally he rarely suffers setbacks. Being cheated by love has hit him hard, so he wants to rest for a few days.

[Private chat] Shuaibi in the mirror: Oh, I understand.

[Private chat] There is Shuaibi in the mirror: Brother Chuan, I am really sorry for you. If I were roommates with a winner in life like the leader, I would be autistic until I dropped out of school on the first day.

[Private chat] Take a boat to the sky: neither suffering nor suffering, he is our role model and our strength.

"Okay, the explanation is over." Sheng Han straightened up in satisfaction, sat on the edge of the bed, clapped his hands decently, and still boasted, "I'm so smart."

Ji Lingzhou, who looked horrible, glanced at the screen: "..."

...Forget it, let him say whatever he wants.

Anyway, it's a netizen who can't meet face to face, at worst, delete friends directly in the future.

Sheng Han put the textbook on the table, triumphantly: "What's wrong? Are you so amazed by my wisdom that you can't speak?"

"..."

People are wise and stupid, but you are stupid and mentally retarded.

Ji Lingzhou turned off the computer casually, pushed the mouse and keyboard to the corner, and slightly raised his eyes: "Come here, I agreed before, let me pinch my face."

He tried his best to control his expression so that he would not look like a pervert.

Sheng Han seemed to be intimidated by the uncompromising tone, and moved his face towards him in a strange way, looking defenseless.

The two were a little close, and through the light, they could vaguely see the fluff on each other's faces.

Ji Lingzhou's breathing became slightly disordered.

However, without waiting for Ji Lingzhou to make a move, Sheng Han shrank his head back suddenly: "No! That's not what was agreed before! It's obvious that I will pinch after finishing the questions!"

Ji Lingzhou: "That's what you said, I didn't agree."

Sheng Han: "..."

The two stared at each other in an eerie silence.

Ji Lingzhou seemed to have no burden, his brows were slightly raised, and there was something inevitable in his eyes.

However, Sheng Han's ears had a vague tendency to become hot, which was inexplicably out of his control.

"Pinch it first." Sheng Han rolled his eyes, but his tone was still fierce, as if this would make him appear more backbone, "But you have to answer me a question."

Ji Lingzhou: "Well, you ask."

Sheng Han: "How did you know Shuaibi?"

Ji Lingzhou: "Didn't he say it? Play in the arena."

Sheng Han hummed dissatisfiedly: "There are so many people in the server, and he played a 2v2 arena, how did he meet you?"

"Otherwise," Ji Lingzhou looked at him with a smile, "Do you think I did it on purpose? To get close to you? To play with you?"

Sheng Han: "..."

Ji Lingzhou: "Huh?"

Sheng Han said in a muffled voice, "You know it all, but you still have to ask me."

Ji Lingzhou laughed dumbfounded, a little surprised that the other party could really think of this level, if he hadn't just experienced the matter of finding love, he would have started to doubt whether the other party was straight or not.

Ji Lingzhou: "Then do you want to play with me?"

"...I don't want to," Sheng Han's ears turned red, he muttered, his voice was like a mosquito, "I don't want to play with you."

·

He actually doesn't know whether he wants to play with Ji Lingzhou or not.

But when I first played the game, I really didn't want to.

At that time, he had just established a guild, and he thought it would be very interesting to be a guild leader and manage members in the game.

But when he thought of Ji Lingzhou watching and listening by the side, he felt very ashamed, as if the Internet and the three-dimensional dimension were connected. He said that he was unwilling to let Ji Lingzhou join the gang, so he said a lot of serious things. By the way, The other two roommates also refused to help.

This is also the reason why the roommates are all on the same game and server, but they seldom play with him.

Now that he is used to being a gang leader and being a conductor, he feels that it doesn't really matter.

But after all, he had rejected everyone once before, and with his shame-blurred face, he didn't dare to speak out, and he was even more afraid of being rejected, so he could only maintain the status quo.

"Oh," Ji Lingzhou regretted, "I won't play with you after that."

Sheng Han: "..."

Humph.

"I'm done asking!" Sheng Han shouted angrily.

Ji Lingzhou really wanted to laugh, but he tried his best to hold back and keep calm: "Now I can pinch my face?"

Sheng Han regarded death as home: "Pinch it quickly!"

Ji Lingzhou slowly stretched out his hand to Sheng Han's face, seeing his nervousness and even stiffness in his eyes, paused for a moment, then calmly withdrew his hand: "I also have questions to ask."

Sheng Han: "..."

Sheng Han scolded angrily: "You have too much shit!"

Ji Lingzhou tapped the table with his fingertips, not angry at all: "If others want to pinch your face, will you do it too?"

Sheng Han's expression froze slightly: "...girls must not be pinched casually."

Ji Lingzhou: "Boys are fine?"

"...No, it won't work either," Sheng Han recalled the image of himself being pinched by Jiang Yiming, and twitched the corners of his mouth, almost getting goosebumps, "Impossible, no, I'm going to die."

Ji Lingzhou: "Then why can I?"

His eyes are light in color, but their light is very dark, as if they will sink deeply into them if they look at each other for a moment.

Sheng Han looked away: "...Because I'm familiar with you."

Ji Lingzhou: "Oh, that means, as long as it's a boy you know well, they can pinch your face at will?"

Sheng Han: "..."

Ji Lingzhou: "Huh?"

"Grass! You talk too much nonsense tonight!" Sheng Han slapped the table violently, and glared at Ji Lingzhou angrily, "Should I do it or not? I'll go back if I don't! I'll ask others to help me find out!"

"..." Ji Lingzhou paused, "Pinch."

Sheng Han sat back and kicked the chair angrily.

But he didn't wear socks, kicked himself so painfully, and gasped for air hissingly.

Ji Lingzhou: "...does it hurt?"

If you kick it so hard, it will definitely turn green afterward.

Ji Lingzhou subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to rub it for him.

"Don't worry about it!" Sheng Han slapped Ji Lingzhou's hand off, put his calf on the bed, and pressed it under the other leg to relieve the pain.

Immediately stretching out his face, he commanded ferociously, "Pinch it quickly."

"..."

Ji Lingzhou blinked and didn't speak again.

Slender fingers reached out.

It was obviously a slow movement, and there was no window in the room, but it seemed to bring a gust of wind, which tickled the heart.

Sheng Han swallowed unconsciously, which was clearly audible in the quiet room.

Ji Lingzhou knew the other party well, and knew that he couldn't tease him at this time, otherwise he would run away ashamed, so he pretended he didn't hear anything.

Touch your cheeks with your fingertips, followed by your knuckles.

The fingers moved with the wrist, seeming to be rubbing or scratching, and the slightly cool fingertips gently brushed against the edge of the lips, bringing a tingling shudder down the spine.

Sheng Han was short of breath, subconsciously closed his eyes tightly.

how so……

It's just about being pinched in the face, how can there be a pornographic feeling...

All the cells in his body were boiling, and his hands were shaking, so that this movement was only a few seconds, but according to his feelings, it was as long as a century.

……

Ji Lingzhou took his hand away, put it on his lap, and rubbed his fingers expressionlessly.

It feels really good.

Just pinch it lightly, and you can imagine how soft the rest of the body with flesh will be.

... but dare not think about it.

I am afraid that some thoughts will overflow.