Are you dating online, miss?

He Lu actually didn't hear what the old ghost said, but it didn't affect her closing her eyes softly at this moment.

The hustle and bustle mixed with the smell of alcohol faded away, and all her attention was attracted by the quiet fragrance in front of her eyes and the palm of her cheek.

After closing the eyes, the sight becomes dark, and the senses are pulled to infinite magnification in the hustle and bustle of the surroundings and the moment of silence of the person in front of me.

The back of the head was clasped forward by the backward palm.

She followed the movement and raised her face.

The lips were suddenly captured by the cool touch.

Gently and softly, grinding back and forth, rubbing the tip of the nose indistinctly, stepping back, rubbing forward.

Gentle and flirty.

The hustle and bustle disappeared in silence, as if there was no other sound to be heard, only the snorting close at hand.

It was as if the chaotic brain had been dripped with cool oil.

He Lu was completely awake at this moment.

She was almost flustered and did not dare to open her eyes, and she was afraid that her thunderous heartbeat would be heard by Mo Yiyi who was so close to her, so she kept her eyes tightly closed, until she was so nervous that her lips and tongue began to tremble.

Both hands clutched the sofa leather, not letting go for a moment.

The old ghost watching was stunned, he never thought that a woman kissing another woman can be so lingering, but there is no lust.

The other men were not only surprised, but also admiring the scene in front of them with interest.

As for the woman, in the dim light, Mo Yiyi held He Lu's face with his palm, and the surging undercurrent surrounding them when the two kissed, she suddenly blushed.

Only Mo Shaowen sighed softly where no one noticed.

Mo Yiyi's kiss was both devotion and restraint.

I was completely immersed in the kiss, and I restrained her kiss from staying on the lips, not going deep, for fear of scaring He Lu.

After all, it was an accident.

She finally kissed He Lu's upper lip and pursed it, slowly straightened up, put her hand on the back of her head forward, and stroked the girl's lips with her thumb.

The lust-lust faded from the downcast eyes, and the eyeballs were black and white.

She stretched out her hand, and gently pinched He Lu's face, with a playful smile: "Look at your luck."

After speaking, he turned around, opened a can of wine for himself, took a big gulp, licked the beer off his lips, and put it back on the table.

She looked at the crowd.

"The kid is drunk, I have to take her back first, let's get together more next time, what about tonight, I'm sorry for not being with you."

Walking out of the hotel lobby, the cold was blown by the wind.

He Lu was mostly sobered up by that kiss, and now that the cold wind blows, he is completely lucid.

The parking lot was outside, and the two walked silently.

The road is not far away, on a small path, the leaves on both sides are rustling by the wind, which is especially clear when it is almost silent.

He Lu quietly raised his hand, stroked his lips, and thought blankly, she hadn't had time to deny her feelings for Mo Yiyi, she never thought that God would make her recognize it clearly in such a way.

She turned her head and glanced at her side. Mo Yiyi turned her face away and was looking away, as if she didn't want to look at her.

She, she is really straight...

That's why I'm so uncomfortable kissing a woman.

He Lu wanted to think about it heartbreakingly, but I also thought I was straight.

The belated self-awareness and Mo Yiyi's seemingly evasive attitude at this time made He Lu even more at a loss.

She lowered her eyes sadly, blinked, her eyes seemed to be a little wet, she raised her hand to wipe it.

"what happened?"

He Lu lowered his face, blinked his eyes vigorously, and said in a vague voice: "It's nothing, something has blown into my eyes, I rubbed them."

"Let me see."

The chin was hooked by the fingertips and lifted up.

He Lu began to feel flustered again, afraid that if he didn't wipe it clean just now, it would be bad if he saw the tear stains.

What is it like to be seen?

From now on, in Juju, I will be the image of drinking and crying when I get drunk.

Never.

"I, I'm fine..."

"Eyes open."

He Lu stopped struggling and opened his eyes obediently.

The upper and lower eyelids were pressed apart by the fingertips, and the face in front of her was getting closer, and it was enlarged a little bit. He Lu's heart was racing, and she traveled back to the moment in KTV in a second. At that time, she also watched Mo Yiyi approaching herself from this angle.

She watched as she opened her mouth slightly, the lips that had been so close a few minutes ago were slightly opened, and she exhaled.

"feelling better?"

Many things do not require hesitation at all.

Almost before her words fell to the ground, He Lu consciously raised his face, eyes still open, put his hands on her waist, looked at the person in front of him and said, "Again, blow it again, it's not over yet. "

Mo Yiyi was taken aback for a moment, not doubting him, his lips parted slightly.

He Lu closed his eyes obediently.

She thought, if I am so despicable, I will definitely be punished.

"drop--"

The door opened, Mo Yiyi supported He Lu with one hand, pushed the door open with the other, waited for the two to enter, then hooked the door behind him.

"boom!"

The supported He Lu squinted his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and couldn't help swallowing quietly.

Her drunkenness dissipated long after that kiss.

only--

She still can't face the fact that she just confirmed her state of mind and immediately kissed the person she likes—it's not so fast to jump into the sky!

The light in the hotel room was turned on, and the sudden bright light made her pupils shrink slightly, and then closed even tighter.

It happened to fall into the eyes of Mo Yiyi who was looking at her after turning on the light.

Mo Yiyi hesitated for a while and asked, "Are you... awake?"

He Lu closed his eyes even tighter: "..." No!

If it weren't for the fear of being discovered by pretending to be asleep, He Lu would have shook his head and denied self-proving his innocence.

On the tightly closed eyelids, there suddenly fell a soft touch, delicate and gentle temperature, which should be the pulp of a finger, gently stroked the eyelids, moved up along the skin, and touched the eyebrows that were slightly frowning due to closed eyes , Gently kneading back and forth one word, smoothing.

Then came a voice: "Didn't wake up, what did you dream about, frowning so tightly..."

This voice is familiar to He Lu, but the tone is almost unknown.

In the soft murmur, unknown emotions were mixed in, as if he was amused and sighed.

But very gentle.

He Lu was almost intoxicated by this voice, his body unconsciously relaxed, his head on his shoulders was about to slide down, and then he was firmly lifted up.

She heard another chuckle.

"Little drunk, are you so soft that your bones are gone?"

Another softer voice.

"..."

Woooooo how can you tease a drunk like this, it's too foul!

At first, He Lu tried to get Mo Yiyi to support him on the grounds that it was inconvenient to be drunk, so that he could get close in a grandiose way, but now he suddenly felt that he was looking for guilt——

Definitely won't be able to sleep tonight.

Mo Yiyi naturally didn't know about He Lu's careful thinking, or in other words, he never thought that He Lu would use his careful thinking on himself.

She helped He Lu to the bed, put the pillow on the bed, lifted the quilt, took off He Lu's coat and boots briefly, then covered the quilt, tucked the corners of the quilt, and only smiled when there was only a face on the pillow Laughing, gently pressed her forehead, and was about to turn around and leave.

There was a faint call from behind.

"Every sentence... Thank you for sending me back."

Mo Yiyi turned around, but the person who was asleep a few seconds ago had her eyes open now, she went to sit by the bed and said, "Why did you wake up suddenly, do you still have a headache?"

He Lu shook his head slightly: "No, I don't drink much." It was the truth.

Mo Yiyi sneered, and stretched out his index finger to touch her eyebrows: "Who is so drunk that he can't walk unsteadily and needs someone to help him back? Don't admit it?"

He Lu pursed the corners of his mouth and didn't speak, thinking that it was for you to help me.

"No more sneaky drinking in the future, what's wrong with it, it's dangerous for a girl to get so drunk, you know."

He Lu almost blurted out: "That's because of you." I don't do that with others.

She swallowed the second half of the sentence abruptly.

Mo Yiyi was stunned for a moment, and an indescribable emotion climbed up in his heart.

If she believed so, should she be happy and satisfied, or should she be innocent.

"Not for me either."

Mo Yiyi stared at her, his expression was peaceful and tough under the bedside night light, his voice was soft and stable like a rock.

He Lu raised the quilt, and his voice was muffled: "Understood."

The corners of Mo Yiyi's mouth curled up because of her childish behavior, and he laughed silently.

The phone vibrated suddenly.

Mo Shaowen sent a WeChat message.

【Send him back to the room, the kid is drunk, don't be unstoppable】

Ah.

The corners of Mo Yiyi's mouth curled slightly, with a bit of disdain in his smile, and he tapped his fingertips on the screen neatly.

【We women are not like men who take advantage of others. 】

With a soft "click", the door closed.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes on the bed opened, clear and flawless.

He Lu was still in the sleeping position that Mo Yiyi put her down, with his hands stretched out from under the quilt, holding his still warm face, and his heart was beating a little fast.

That kiss had too much stamina.

The sound insulation of the hotel is very good, and the quiet room leaves enough space for thinking.

The room is very warm. At this moment, He Lu didn't feel half drunk after drinking. She even felt that she was extremely sober, sober enough to recognize clearly——

I fell in love with Mo Yiyi.

a woman.

It is impossible not to be surprised.

To say how unexpected, it seems that there is no such thing.

Both Fang Yun and Zhao Ziyi had been in a relationship when they were in college. Seeing that she was always alone, they thought it was because of the strict control of the family. Since Fang Yun and Zhao Ziyi went to He Lu's house, they had a deep understanding of the strictness of He's father and He's mother.

If you think about it carefully, it shouldn't be, no matter how conservative the parents are, they won't let their children go to college as adults and manage them like middle school students.

"Then you must have high vision."

"What do you like?"

Apart from the two girlfriends, other female students also asked this question.

"I haven't thought about it."

At that time, she always answered like this, pursing her lips, smiling shyly and self-sufficiently, and a little panicked and at a loss.

What kind of person would you fall in love with?

In the dead of night, He Lu also asked himself this question.

It's just that most of them are useless. After thinking about it, people often mention things like being sunny and handsome, having a cheerful and generous personality, being sincere to others, etc., more like a model of a character.

Empty.

It wasn't until today, when she felt her slightly hot face and her heartbeat that couldn't slow down, that she finally realized that the answer to that question was never some kind of person who was sunny, cheerful and generous.

but a certain person.

A person doesn't need to pick on her terms and conditions, as long as she is complete, she is enough to fall in love with.

It's lucky to meet you.

Even if it's a woman.

"You really are crooked."

Fang Yun's joke suddenly jumped out.

He Lu laughed softly by himself, Fang Yun's mouth is really poisonous.

She took out her mobile phone, excited, wanted to search lesbian forums, and accidentally clicked on a post in a les group on Douban.

The author's writing style is very good, and he narrates the details of the nine years of getting along with his lover. He Lu can easily read it, and he is so sweet that he smiles when he sees the fun.

Maybe it's because in the virtual world separated by countless network cables, the poster doesn't hesitate to talk about sex life, and the talk is very vivid.

He Lu didn't want to watch it at first, but...

Kind of curious.

Cough, there is no shortage of pornography and romance on the Internet. Lily has never dabbled in it, so naturally she has no way of knowing this field of knowledge.

It doesn't matter.

The only thing to blame is that the author's writing style is so good that the picture is almost overflowing the screen. He Lu opened his eyes wide and read it word by word, his slightly hot face burned completely.

No, no, no, no more...

She threw the lock screen aside and rubbed it with her hands. Although she didn't look at it, she must have a red face at this time.

Shame, shame.

Oh yes, I have to quit the browser, otherwise I will still see this post when I open it.

She touched the phone again, cleared the web page after some operations, and felt a little relieved when the screen was cleared.

This is really strange.

He Lu rubbed his burning face, thinking that it's not like he hasn't seen little pornographic ones before, sensual ones, romantic ones, he has come into contact with them more or less.

What's going on today……

In a daze, it was late at night, and drowsiness hit her, and she slowly fell asleep.

A dream appeared in my mind, a very realistic picture, and a little familiar.

He Lu could realize that he was dreaming. To be precise, he was more like a bystander, watching the dream from beginning to end.

She walked along the street, looked up at those inexplicably familiar shop names, but realized clearly through self-awareness that there were no such shops with these names in her real life.

When she was in the dream and saw another self, she was amazed.

The lens turns.

I also saw that He Lu and Mo Yiyi were on the same beach, because of a bottle of sunscreen, He Lu No. [-] seemed to have forgotten to bring it, so he asked Mo Yiyi to borrow it, and after going back and forth, the two smiled and picked up their phones and added their contact information .

...this progress.

It's deja vu again.

The onlooker, He Lu, tried hard to recall, and had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly realized—isn't this the acquaintance plot between the host and his lover in the Douban post of the LES group before going to bed!

She watched He Lu No. [-] and Mo Yiyi continue to develop according to the progress of the post, feeling confused and complicated.

Sure enough, I think about it every day and dream at night.

Just as she was gradually relaxing, when she watched a literary romance movie starring herself and Mo Yiyi——

The lens turns.

This time to the bedroom.

……bedroom! ! ! ! !

Isn't the next thing -? !

The vivid descriptions in the post instantly appeared in the mind of the bystander He Lu, and the pictures full of words popped out one by one, and the two people in front of them started following the progress in the post...

Don't look, don't look.

The bystander He Lu forced himself to turn his head, turning his head just in time to face a mirror in the bedroom, which clearly reflected the movements of the two people on the bed.

...Don't look at it, don't look at it.

The bystander He Lu forced himself to turn to the other side again, biting his lower lip against the wall, choking speechlessly.

I didn't look at it, but my body seemed to be in touch with He Lu No. [-] in the dream.

Just like when He Lu No. [-] was having an affair with Mo Yiyi earlier, He Lu can really feel the sweetness of empathy.And now...

I can still clearly feel the passion-desire surging up in my body, like a small boat leisurely sailing across the quiet lake, the shallow ripples make people fascinated.

There were also intense moments, where she even felt that her body lying on the hotel bed must be as sweaty as He Lu No. [-] in the dream.

The swaying light and shadow, the repeated overlapping silhouettes falling on the wall, the rubbing sound of the folds of the bed sheets, and the thin panting, mixed with the chirping of cicadas in the summer afternoon, it is like an organ music that cleanses all emotions .

In the bedroom where love and desire are intertwined, and in the brain of deep sleep that spans consciousness, I think about it repeatedly.

The separation and intertwining of dream and reality, He Lu suddenly woke up.

The faint morning light has already shone through the thin window screens, and the only sound in the peaceful room is her slight panting after waking up.

Inhale, exhale, the faint sound of breathing reminded her of the lingering frenzy in the dream, so quiet here, so intense there.

One fiction and one reality, half of He Lu's mind was in a dream, she raised her hand in a daze, and subconsciously touched her forehead and neck, not surprisingly, she felt a light layer of sweat attached to her skin.

She looked at the wet sweat on her fingertips and smiled slightly.

You guessed it right.