squeamish bag he was reborn

"... Finished memorizing?"

Song Yuan propped his chin with one hand and yawned, the bewildered expression on his face was obviously sleepy.

"Now that I've finished reciting it, I'm going to ask you a question..." His voice was soft and vaguely dazed, like a cat stretching its paws to its owner and whining coquettishly in the silent night.

"A little bit."

Shen Qiyou looked down at the time and tapped the chin of the dozing boy in front of him with his fingertips, and said softly: "Go to sleep first."

"No, we agreed."

"Actually, I'm not that sleepy."

Song Yuan rubbed his sleepy eyes, took the book on the table and lowered his head to draw several places seriously, "Just remember these things."

"Then, I'm doing two physics problems. Today, it's all right."

"That's it--sleep."

He spoke intermittently, and he even had to slow down half a beat to pick up after one sentence, obviously suppressing his drowsiness to say these things.

Shen Qiyou lowered his eyes and looked at his heart softening.

As students who are about to enter the third year of high school, their summer vacations are pitiful, but they have returned to school in a blink of an eye and have officially become graduates.

The learning atmosphere in the class is stronger than before.

Shen Qiyou has missed too many courses in the past. Although his grades are barely good at ordinary times, many more detailed knowledge points are his weak points, and his foundation is not solid enough, which was fully exposed in the entrance examination.

He wanted to be in the same school as Song Yuan, so naturally he had to work harder to catch up.Following the teacher during the day, he can only choose to make up the gap with his classmates at night.

Shen Qiyou didn't want to be known by Song Yuan at first, but it wasn't until the boy woke up in the middle of the night that he suddenly found out that he was still studying.

Burning the lights and fighting at night is a common thing in the third year of high school.

Song Yuan didn't say much, but stayed with him in the following days, highlighting key points, asking questions about supervision, and feeding him snacks.

However, his biological clock has always been on time and he has always had good sleep habits. Song Yuan would often feel sleepy before 10:30, while Shen Qiyou only opened his head at that time.

So they had to repeat the above conversation almost every night, and it still ended with Song Yuan's persistence.

Shen Qiyou naturally knew that today was the same as before, he didn't say anything about letting people go to bed first, but secretly speeded up, so that it could end early.

"Okay."

Song Yuan didn't respond.

Shen Qiyou said again before he seemed to be woken up, blinking his eyes to relieve his drowsiness, then subconsciously bit his lips.

If you feel pain, you will not be sleepy.

It's just that this time before he could bite, someone pinched his chin, and immediately he felt the warm and dry fingertips resting on his lower lip, and it took a while before he was gently pressed.

Song Yuan's face suddenly turned red, and the drowsiness that was so strong just now that he wanted to throw himself on the bed immediately disappeared without a trace, and there was an unstoppable enthusiasm on his face and heart.

Shen Qiyou's hand didn't move away immediately, but gently stroked Song Yuan's lips to make sure he didn't bite him before letting go.

"Are you ready to bite just now?"

Song Yuan hummed a little guilty, then raised his eyes to look at the serious face of the person: "I was wrong."

"It won't be like this next time."

Such obedient confession made Shen Qiyou's next words blocked in his throat, and he said after a while: "What about before that?"

"There were very few before."

Song Yuan decided to tell a little lie: "I just bite very lightly, it won't hurt very much."

"That's not OK."

Shen Qiyou frowned imperceptibly: "You are afraid of pain."

Song Yuan had no choice but to lower his voice: "But if you don't do this, you will be very sleepy."

"Then go to sleep, okay?" Shen Qiyou looked at people with gentle eyes, and his voice was soft and unreasonable: "I will be there soon, and it won't be past twelve o'clock at the latest."

He knew that another reason why Song Yuan accompanied him was that he was afraid that he would learn too late.

"Liar."

Song Yuan pursed his lips for a while before saying: "Last time I accidentally fell asleep, and it was almost a little when I woke up in bed. You haven't slept yet."

"It can't be like this, Shen Qiyou."

His biggest concern is his body.

"That was an exception, I promise."

Song Yuan grudgingly hummed, "Then I won't bite my tongue anymore, and you shouldn't stay up so late, okay?"

"it is good."

The person who was easily coaxed happily took the book and began to ask questions about the key points he had just drawn. After Shen Qiyou finished the questions, he raised his eyes and looked at the person seriously.

After watching it for a while, he asked with a smile: "Shen Qiyou, I know why I won't be sleepy."

"You are not allowed to bite anywhere else."

Shen Qiyou quickly responded, and after speaking, his gaze was still looking around on the young man's exposed skin, fearing that if he didn't pay attention, the man would bite him again.

Song Yuan was startled and then rolled his eyes: "It's not the one you think."

"it is this."

Before Shen Qiyou could ask who it was, Song Yuan got up and kissed him, his tender lips fell on the side of his face, it was crispy and numb, and in an instant that small piece of skin turned red.

It's especially noticeable on a fair face.

Like a strawberry mark.

"Shen Qiyou, kiss me too."

"Kiss me, I won't be sleepy."

Song Yuan didn't look at Shen Qiyou when he said this, he subconsciously felt that this person would come to kiss him after hearing this, but he didn't get the familiar warmth after waiting for a long time.

When he raised his eyes to look at the person, he realized that the expression on Shen Qiyou's face was actually a smile.

The corners of the mouth curled into a shallow arc, and the eyebrows and eyes softened. Although it was only a shallow smile, it was indeed a smile.Because of this smile, the demeanor of his whole body changed, and with the looming canine teeth, he instantly revealed the unique sunny youthful feeling of this age.

Song Yuan was stunned, almost dizzy by this smile, and his whole body was a little dazed. After a while, he blushed and complained in a low voice: "Although you laughed very nice."

"But I still think you're laughing at me."

"... If you don't kiss, you don't kiss, and you still have to laugh..." Before he finished speaking, he seemed to be surprised by the person who suddenly stood up and walked to him, and he got stuck, and his heart beat too fast for an instant.

"I'm not laughing at you."

"It's happy."

After Shen Qiyou finished speaking, he leaned over and kissed him on the side of his face, and then a voice with a faint smile sounded in Song Yuan's ear: "Are you still sleepy?"

It's long past the time to turn off the lights, and a small desk lamp was lit in the small dormitory. Under the dim light, the tall boy stood tall and tall, while the boy next to him was paralyzed with his face covered. on the chair.

Song Yuan's face was as red as a crab just taken out of a hot pan, even his neck was light pink.

After the sentence "Are you still sleepy" that made him blush and heartbeat, he took a long time to respond, sleepy.

Sleepy, so I want to kiss, even if he was sober at the time, he was about to smoke.

In the end, Song Yuan was kissed several times as he wished, and the last kiss at the end of his eyes directly turned him into this very disappointing appearance.

"Are you ok?"

Shen Qiyou squatted down halfway, with an indistinct blush on his face, and his voice was a little hoarse: "If I kiss you in the future, I will tell you in advance."

He said this because he had kissed him several times before without Song Yuan's consent.He completely ignored the possibility that Song Yuan didn't have the heart to answer at all.

"Well... don't tell me in advance."

Song Yuan patted his face, trying not to let himself think about the fact that Shen Qiyou just kissed his face and made him crumble, he can't be like this anymore.

This was just a kiss on the face, they hadn't kissed on the mouth yet, let alone doing any further intimate things.

How could he be so worthless at this step, after all, he is someone who has had more food than his boyfriend for several years.

"Just kiss directly."

Song Yuan stood up and thought that the words were very domineering, but in fact his face was still red and his voice was trembling. It was not so much a provocation to his younger boyfriend, but rather a coquettish coquettish like a shining cat.

How can people who like each other resist.

So Shen Qiyou couldn't hold back and kissed him again, and immediately saw that the person who was secretly thinking that he couldn't be so worthless just now blushed again, and even his eye sockets were filled with light moisture.

But this person still wants to talk.

"Well, kiss directly."

Song Yuan was smoked again by this very good straight ball, and the ambiguous and out-of-control atmosphere in the room gradually rose, and he faltered and said a lot of unclear words for a long time.

Finally, he walked to his bed in a panic, his voice was very low as if he was talking to himself: "I'm going to sleep."

"You sleep too."

"Ah."

Shen Qiyou responded in a deep voice, leaving a small lamp on Song Yuan's bedside, half squatting and saying good night to the person under the quilt, and it took a long time before he heard a muffled response Voice.

Shen Qiyou's face was also a little hot, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and when he was about to get up and leave, someone who came out suddenly grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"Don't go yet."

"Well, don't go."

Sensing that the bed was sunken, Song Yuan stood up and looked at the person face to face.For a while, neither of them spoke, but the air was full of ambiguity and warmth.

"Shen Qiyou."

Song Yuan called his name in a low voice, and when he called, the other party responded. He didn't know why he insisted on calling his name all the time, but this was all he could think of at the moment.

"you you……"

Song Yuan, you didn't say anything for a long time, you simply closed your eyes, put your hands around Shen Qiyou's waist, buried your face in the other's neck, and only then did you express your desire.

"You... kiss me again."

After he finished speaking, the strength in his arms holding the person became tighter. He felt that he was too strange today, as if he was a kissing monster, so he wanted to let this person kiss him more.

"Where are you kissing?"

The throbbing in Shen Qiyou's heart almost drowned his whole body.

"anywhere is fine."

Song Yuan's voice lowered.

"But--"

He paused before continuing, "If you hold me like this, I won't be able to kiss the place I want to kiss."

The moment the voice fell, Song Yuan's heart beat unbelievably fast, and his breathing became short of breath. The meaning of Shen Qiyou's words was obvious.

Song Yuan clenched his fists unconsciously, his face was turning red and hot, he had done enough for himself before he slowly pulled away from the warm embrace.

He looked up at the person and then closed his eyes: "Now, can we kiss?"

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