I'm the only straight man in the entire dormitory of international students

This is an old vine with many fruits.

The upper fruit is the size of a fingernail.

When Song Ziyan picked up mushrooms, his hands got a little dirty, mainly because...

Song Ziyan's face was hot, and he picked off a bunch of wild grapes. He put his fingers together, and the lavender grape juice filled his palms.

Ivan saw it: "Julian, what are you doing?"

"Wash your hands." Song Ziyan caught a glimpse of Алекс who came over with a wet tissue, his face was rosy, and he was walking towards the opposite side of the old vine.

Алекс could not help but follow: "Here, wipe your hands."

The old vines cling to the gray stones and some unknown bushes and thorns, and the lush leaves block the figures of Ivan and Chen Lin.

Song Ziyan took the tissue, wiped his hands clean, then blushed, picked another bunch and crushed it.

The lavender juice slid down Song Ziyan's jade-like fingers.

Алекс watched obsessively, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.

After a while, Алекс came back to his senses and said with a smile: "This method is good."

He followed suit.

Song Ziyan stopped, and whispered unnaturally: "Don't bother, I, I will feed you." Before Алекс could respond, Song Ziyan had already brought a wild grape to his mouth, as if he couldn't wait, Cool nails rubbed against his lips: "Open your mouth."

Алекс's ears felt hot all of a sudden, and he wanted to say subconsciously. As soon as he opened his lips, Song Ziyan fed this rare wild fruit bestowed by nature into his mouth.

Song Ziyan still can't delay this plot, because he is afraid that Ivan and the others will come over.

So Song Ziyan picked a string, and before Алекс had time to taste it, he asked him blushingly, "Is it delicious?"

Алекс's heart beat a little fast, bit the fruit in his mouth, and pretended to be relaxed: "It's very sweet."

"Do you still want to eat it?" Song Ziyan asked, but he sent one over on his own.

Алекс was flattered, quickly swallowed what was in his mouth, and opened his mouth.

Song Ziyan washed his hands with wild grape juice, and there was still a touch of lavender water on his fingers, with a sweet fragrance.

Алекс is not interested in wine, and it's not wine either.

However, he felt that the fragrance was so intoxicating.

Алекс's nerves were tense, and he restrained the urge to taste the delicious food, and he did not dare to touch Song Ziyan's fingers, and only used his teeth to connect.

This happened both times.

Song Ziyan's next move was blocked, so he had to pick another one, his hands shook a little, and he dropped it.

He picked it again.

Алекс saw that he wanted to feed, and felt that he was going to pass out with happiness.

Before today, they had never fed each other.

No chance, and men in general don't do that to same-sex men in Russia.

Алекс held back his joy, Song Ziyan was only as tall as his chin, so he squatted slightly for convenience.

Unable to let him use his teeth again, Song Ziyan lied softly: "If you eat like that, you will bite my hand."

Алекс was taken aback for a moment, and quickly said guiltily: "I'm sorry, no..."

"What are you doing here?" Ivan looked around from the other side.

"Pick it here," Алекс sent a few words, and Ivan left. He asked anxiously, "Did you get hurt?"

".No," Song Ziyan was about to leave later, instead of talking about this topic, he picked a new deep purple wild fruit, blushing, "Open your mouth wider."

Алекс looked into his beautiful eyes that seemed to contain spring water, and did as he did.

Song Ziyan looked at it, his face became more and more red, and he was heartbroken, and he fed the grapes.

Followed by his fingers.

Алекс froze.

Song Ziyan blushed, and tried to calmly use the prepared words: "Алекс, do you have wisdom teeth?"

How could Алекс answer? Song Ziyan didn't want him to answer. He touched his back molars with red ears, and then muttered: "It didn't grow, I grew, you know?"

Алекс's fair-skinned handsome face was clearly visible with a touch of light red, and his slightly bent knees trembled a little.

Lifting a 120kg barbell in the gym didn't make this strong man.

He shook his head, hoping that Song Ziyan would stop this behavior, otherwise he would lose his composure.

Before the plot was finished, Song Ziyan shyly moved his fingers to the side, as if he had found something interesting, and said, "So, it turns out that playing with other people's tongues is like this..."

A soft "bang" interrupted his words.

Алекс was unbearable, bent his knees, and knelt on the ground.

Song Ziyan was stunned, his face was super hot when he brushed the ground.

The plot was basically completed, and he was about to back away, pretending that it was not intentional, when his wrist was suddenly grabbed by Алекс.

For a moment, the hand holding him was a little bit harder, but it didn't take more than half a second, it seemed like an illusion.

Алекс let go of his hand, and Song Ziyan felt as if his finger had been licked.

Алекс showed a sunny smile: "Honestly speaking, Julian, I'm a little... huh, I'm scared."

Song Ziyan was ashamed: "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it." "It's okay, we are friends." Алекс stood up, turned slightly sideways, and pulled out the hem of the T-shirt tucked into his pants, as if to cover up something.

Then, Алекс took out the tissue in his pocket and handed it to him, smiling: "Wipe your hands."

Song Ziyan apologized repeatedly, and he was relieved when he found that Алекс was indeed not angry.

While feeling guilty in his heart, he thought, fortunately, Алекс didn't know anything about this.

Chen Lin and Ivan, who were full of wild grapes, came to call them to set off.

Алекс said regretfully: "I have a headache, I can't seem to continue walking, you go."

Song Ziyan was taken aback for a moment, and said with concern, "Headache, why...how about I go back with you."

"No, just rest for a while," Алекс said with a smile, "It's hard to come to play once, you go and pick up mushrooms, I'm fine."

Seeing that he insisted, the three had no choice but to give up.

Алекс told Song Ziyan: "Julian, be careful, there are many snakes in the mountains."

"Hmm! You remember to go back early."

"Ok."

Алекс watched them leave until they disappeared, and fell to the ground as if exhausted.

He lifted the hem of his T-shirt and took a look.

God.

Man, it's not in the mood to pick mushrooms.

Алекс lay back, the sunlight penetrating through the gaps in the leaves fell on his face, he raised his arms to cover his eyes, reminiscing about the scene just now.

Алекс only felt that his heart, hands and feet, everywhere, every inch of his whole body was being scorched like fire.

Алекс didn't understand why Julian did that, the behavior was a bit weird, but God, he liked Julian treating him like this so much.

He always thought kneeling was a shameful thing, but he knelt in front of Julian and was treated like that by him...

Huh, Алекс obeys every cell in the body clamoring for pleasure, and in this wild forest, abandons the etiquette, righteousness, and shame that I have learned since childhood.

Tonight he will share a bed with Julian, so that at least he can reduce the chance of losing his composure a little bit.

Алекс closed his eyes, frame after frame flashed in his mind.

Julian's rosy and beautiful face.

Cool nails.

The pure blue eyes of Lake Baikal.

Playing with his mouth, with intoxicating sweet juice attached, fingers as white as jade.

……

He didn't just touch Julian's fingers lightly like that, if he could.