yellow sorghum

The girl swallowed excitedly: "The truth or the big risk?"

A pair of hands pulled Yu Minglang's clothes from behind, lightly and without a trace.

Those hands were warm, and even if he didn't turn his head, he could still imagine the shape of his fingers, slender and beautiful.

"real······"

His eyes slowly scanned the people around him, Qi Sen looked at the cup on the table, lost in thought, and pursed his thin lips together.

He chuckled: "Let's take a big risk, it's meaningless to always tell the truth."

Qi Sen's expression moved slightly, his pupils looked at his plain white side face.

A group of people wanted to continue the question just now, but they all booed when they heard it. Someone took the turntable of the game and put it in front of him.

"Turn, turn, turn."

He stretched out his hand, rested his fingertips barely on the pointer, fiddled with it lightly, the black pointer slowly rotated, circled around, and finally stopped on a small yellow grid.

Someone leaned over to look: "What is it?"

After the man saw it, his eyes lit up and he made a booing sound. The rest of the people felt curious and went to look at it one after another. After watching it, everyone laughed together.

"Kiss a person of the opposite sex present!"

"Oh~~~~~~"

A group of people watching the excitement is no big deal, applauding and yelling.

"Can't escape, punishment is punishment!"

Yu Minglang lowered his head. Some people thought he was unwilling. The lively boy pulled his sleeve, pulled him up, pushed his shoulder, and winked at him: "Go quickly."

He lowered his head and glanced at the crowd. There were fifteen of them, including seven girls. Looking at him now, their cheeks were a little shy, but their eyes couldn't hide their excitement. This is the flower of Gaoling in the class, a handsome frozen man!Speaking of which, they still took advantage, a group of female hooligans didn't feel much repulsion in their hearts, but their palms were sweating excitedly, staring at the boy's pale pink lips eager to try.

"you······"

Yu Minglang looked a little scared, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his face was a little embarrassed: "Let's forget it..."

"No, no, no!"

He licked his lips, and then justified himself: "Everyone is a classmate, it's so embarrassing, and I don't want to bully my female classmates."

Those girls shook their heads violently in their hearts, no bullying no bullying, they are all willing.

Yu Minglang still couldn't accept this punishment, so he finally shook his head and sat down, and said flatly, "Change to another one."

Everyone was a little disappointed. Although they had fun on weekdays, they also felt that what Yu Minglang said made sense.

"Then change it!"

Several people discussed in whispers, and finally decided: "Then change to kissing with the same sex! Hahahaha!"

Among those girls, there were some rotten girls who screamed when they heard it, and slapped the glass table "bang bang": "Kiss one, kiss one!"

The boy sitting next to Yu Minglang put his arms around his shoulders and leaned his head over: "You can't escape this time."

After the boy finished speaking, he pouted his mouth and said vaguely: "Why don't you kiss me, I don't mind."

While talking, he moved closer to Yu Minglang, his lips were still stained with potato chips, which looked a bit unappetizing, Yu Minglang frowned, stretched out his hand and gently waved that furry head away, and chuckled lightly: " forget it!"

The boy protested: "No, there must be one!"

Sitting next to Yu Minglang, Qi Sen suddenly became nervous for some reason, his hands clutched the fabric on his trousers, his knuckles were slightly white.

A few seconds later, I just watched Yu Minglang ponder for a while, and said, "Then let him."

Qi Sen's body froze, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, but unexpectedly there was a little joy, the boy started booing and laughing wildly, Qi Sen's face flushed from laughing.

He closed his eyes, stood up slowly, stood taller than the sitting people, and was very conspicuous. When everyone saw him standing up, they were stunned: "Qi Sen, what are you doing?"

"what?"

He was also taken aback, wasn't it for the kiss?

Before he could finish his answer, he saw a boy sitting opposite him standing up, smiling helplessly, and walking towards Yu Minglang, everyone applauded and booed, and even treated the potato chips on the table like flower petals spread.

Qi Sen only felt a burst of coldness on his body, and the heat on his face gradually subsided. He stood there with a strange look on his face. Shu Xi tugged on his sleeve and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

He looked at the boy, his eyes following him.

Shu Xi: "What's wrong?"

He sat down in a daze following Shuxi's pull, shook his head after a while, and replied: "It's nothing."

He was too confident, he smiled wryly, covered his eyes with his hand, he didn't see who Yu Minglang was pointing at, his body seemed out of control, he just stood up with inexplicable intuition, he thought, this boy Haunting and chasing him all day long, unable to get rid of him, if you don't choose him, who else can you choose? Apart from him, who else can Yu Minglang choose?He had already decided in his heart that this young man's eyes would only follow him, and would only be placed on him forever, how could he give some to others.

The boy approached Yu Minglang, and slowly bent down. Yu Minglang also raised his head, and did not dodge at all. Those beautiful eyes looked fascinated, and the eyelashes blocked his pupils like small brushes. Beside Minglang, he could see the most clearly. He could clearly see the boy bowed his head, with a smile on his face, and then slowly, the two lips touched and then parted. In just a second, it fell into Qi Sen's eyes, But it seemed like a century, his eyes didn't blink, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Those lips are very soft, he has kissed them before, and he knows how it tastes, soft and sweet, like a piece of candy, which makes people want to suck it non-stop, but just now another person touched those lips, the one he had kissed and forgotten No lips.

After the kiss, the boy stood up and raised his hands: "Okay, let's do it!"

The girls let out a burst of screams, clutching their chests and fell down on the sofa, their cheeks flushed with excitement. This was the end of the game, and the game continued.

The KTV is still noisy, everyone is having fun, that Maiba is yelling again, holding the microphone and no one can talk about it, he is yelling "Forget Love Water" again, his voice is exhausted, some girls listened and laughed. Him, tell him to keep his voice down, a group of people are laughing and playing, pillows are flying all over the sky.

A pillow flew to Qi Sen's face, he took it off with his hands and put it behind him without expression.

It was almost twelve o'clock when the party ended. Most people had drivers to pick them up from their homes, and a few people took taxis to go back. There are many bars and KTVs on this street. This time is when there are many people. There were cars pulling customers everywhere, Yu Minglang walked at the end, took out his cell phone and sent a text message to the driver, put it in his pocket after sending, followed slowly like walking.

He greeted people: "You go first, someone will pick me up."

He waved at everyone, stopped at the same spot, and flicked the phone screen aimlessly. His face was light red from alcohol, his lips were also bright red, his eyes sparkled, and he looked a little seductive. , He hiccupped and turned into the bathroom. The leather shoes made a slight noise when they knocked on the ground, and someone came in from behind. When that person came in, he closed the door by the way, and the sound was not loud.

Yu Minglang didn't even lift his eyelids, he stopped in front of the urinal, his eyes half closed, his hand just touched the belt, and he hadn't untied it, but unexpectedly his arm was pulled violently, his eyes suddenly widened, and out of the corner of his eye I only saw a piece of black cloth, and before I could exclaim, I staggered, and was pulled into the toilet cubicle, and pressed against the narrow plastic door. An arm rests on his neck, a hand rests on his side.

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