The squeamish bag continues to die in the cannon fodder career

Xi Yue stared at the red mark for a moment, then supported Yu Qing's hip with both palms, letting him use his strength to go up.

Yu Qing climbed onto the bed as quickly as possible, and as soon as she stabilized her figure, her face turned cold.

No need to guess, he was going to lose his temper again.

At this time, the door of the dormitory opened wide, and a group of people rushed in.

Yu Qing reacted very quickly and quickly pulled the bed curtain.

When the visitor saw the young man with a cold demeanor, he was stunned for a moment, and then his expression was subtle.

They didn't say hello.

One of them came to the balcony, first glanced strangely at the pure white cloth drying on the clothes rail, and then took out a folding table and chair from the low cabinet below.

The already cramped space was suddenly crowded. They took out the computer from under the bed and did not forget to complain about their work when they turned it on.

Xi Yue took the thermos cup and a pack of wet wipes, and was about to go back to the upper bunk.

Cun Tou stopped operating, glanced at him, and raised the corners of his lips in an indistinct manner: "Going so early?"

Before Xi Yue could answer, that inch clicked his tongue, "What are you going back to the dormitory for? There's no room for a big Buddha like you in this wretched place."

Xi Yue ignored them, stepped up the bed ladder, and the black bed curtain quickly opened and fell.

His roommates "fucked" at the same time, playing games while talking strangely.

Although he didn't mention his name, anyone could tell that he was talking about Xi Yue.

The bed curtain had strong light-shielding properties, Xi Yue turned on the night light, and the light illuminated Yu Qing's nervous little face.

As soon as Xi Yue sat down firmly, a body like a small stove came next to him.

Yu Qing hugged his arm, her voice was soft and cautious, "If I'm found out, will I be kicked out?"

This kind of worry is completely unnecessary. The senior dormitory building is basically in the stocking stage, and no one checks it.

Although the regulations do not allow people to be brought back to the dormitory, during college, friends with a slightly better relationship will drop by and live together.

But the young master of the Yu family was especially afraid of these things, afraid of being discovered, afraid of being kicked out.

The originally glamorous face turned a little red due to nervousness, but it looked white and tender.

Xi Yue couldn't help teasing his mind.

"Yeah." Xi Yue pretended to be serious, "So young master, don't make any noise. You don't want people to find out, there is someone hiding on my bed."

Yu Qing nodded obediently.

Feeling guilty, he kept holding onto Xi Yue's hand, at first he just squeezed his wrist, then gradually slipped over the back of his hand and hooked Xi Yue's fingers.

The biological clock made him gradually sleepy, but the combination of game sound effects, operating sounds, and yelling below formed a sharp noise, which roared and exploded in his ears, preventing him from falling asleep.

Yu Qing tilted her head, leaned on Xi Yue's shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "They are so noisy..."

"And your dormitory stinks."

The Xiyue dormitory is really disgusting. Except for the Xiyue bed, other areas are very bad.

"Why do they pile up so many stinky clothes and socks? They're so hygienic—"

In the middle of speaking, the people below suddenly shouted, "What smell!"

"I'm going, you have piled up your socks for half a month, right? Why do you still put your underwear in there?" Someone kicked the plastic bucket, "You wash it!"

Another person had a hippie smile on his face, "You know what a fart, this is manliness."

Although their words were distasteful, they were more ridiculed, and even full of pride, as if it was extremely dignified to pile up so many dirty clothes.

Yu Qing, who was eavesdropping, couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "It turns out that if you don't pay attention to hygiene, you are manly."

His voice has always been cold and arrogant, but now he is suppressing his voice and whispering, as if he is afraid of being discovered by others, there is a kind of strange cuteness.

Xi Yue looked at him, the corners of his mouth were barely noticeable, and suddenly, he raised his snow-white face to Xi Yue, "Come closer."

The seats are getting closer.

Yu Qing lifted her chin a little, and smelled very carefully, from the side of Xi Yue's neck to Adam's apple, from chin to lips.

Pass.

There is no strange smell on Xi Yue's body, but a faint scent of shower gel, like the refreshingness of lemonade mixed with the coldness of mint, which smells particularly comfortable in summer.

Yu Qinggang retracted

Xi Yue asked, "Master, have you brushed your teeth yet?"

"Of course I did!" The voice subconsciously rose a little, and then fell quickly. Yu Qing, who had been wronged, was dissatisfied, and suppressed her voice to justify her name, "I like clean things very much."

"is it?"

"I don't believe you hear it."

Xi Yue made another embarrassed expression, struggled for a long time, and said, "Forget it."

"I believe in the young master."

Verbally said the letter, but the tone was reluctant, and the expression was suspicious.

Yu Qing couldn't be provoked the most, he had to prove that he had brushed his teeth and loved being clean, so he took the initiative to go up to let Xi Yue smell it.

Xi Yue resisted and refused to move, so he sat on Xi Yue.

Leaning over Xi Yue's chest, he raised his chin, opened his mouth again, and breathed out the hot and humid aroma mixed with the smell of toothpaste.

Finally, Xi Yue moved, pinched the chin that was close at hand, put his thumb against the flesh of the lip, pressed up a little, and he could touch the jaw.

Yu Qing, who thought she had successfully proved herself, was about to climb off Xi Yue when the cool touch crawled in like a snake.

He opened his eyes wide in horror, and immediately put his tongue against his fingertips to prevent Xi Yue from succeeding.

Xi Yue's brows and eyes were very pale, revealing a careless casualness. When he sensed obstacles, he was not discouraged. Instead, he changed his index finger and middle finger and walked side by side.

He was bitten hard, and it didn't hurt very much, but a little itchy.

Xi Yue's gradually sinking voice was somewhat reproachful, "Young Master, didn't you say you want me to smell it?"

"I haven't smelled it yet."

He added, "Since the young master asked me to smell it, I have to smell it carefully. The young master must not like people who are perfunctory, right?"

Xi Yue was born extremely outstanding.

The bridge of the nose is straight, the brow bone is extremely high, and the eye sockets are deep. Under the dark light, there is an inexplicably melancholy and weak aura, which makes his request sound reasonable.

Yu Qing struggled for a moment, and opened her mouth obediently in order to prove that she really loves to be clean.

As Xi Yue sat up, Yu Qing followed suit.

He knelt on Xi Yue with his legs apart, and obediently raised his head to accept the examination.

In order to make sure that Yu Qing had brushed all the areas, the conscientious Xi Yue pushed his tongue away and clamped it again.

Yu Qing, who was afraid of biting someone, could only cooperate as much as possible, but he also lost his patience, frowning slightly, and his eyes were cold.

The expression was fierce and cold, but the corners of the mouth were crystal clear and overflowed, forming an intimate curve on the cheeks.

The lips are very red, the tongue is very soft, the lips are hazy pink, with a wet luster.

"Well--"

Yu Qing raised her eyelashes vigorously, with a little sullenness.

It was agreed that he only heard about brushing his teeth, but Xi Yue's other hand went around the back of his neck, pinched his earlobe, and slowly traced the auricle with his calloused fingertips.

Yu Qing shuddered all over, trying to suppress the voice in his throat, but couldn't avoid a little nasal sound.

"It will be heard." Xi Yue leaned closer to his ear, his lips brushed against the sensitive auricle unintentionally, and his breathing was a little heavy.

At this time, Xi Yue's roommate stopped the game operation and looked around strangely: "Did you hear any sound?"

"What kind of sound can it have? Isn't it just the sound of the game."

"No..." The man frowned slightly, "It feels like the voice in the film."

After a short pause, their laughter was mixed with the sound effects of the game, "You think it on your own."

This was just a small episode, and the roommate didn't continue to ask, just thinking that it was the sound effects of the game, or that he had heard it wrong.

The guilty Yu Qing was terribly frightened and hugged Xi Yue's waist tightly.

The act of throwing himself into his arms made it easier for Xi Yue, and he checked more comprehensively and carefully.

Xi Yue rubbed his finger bones against the corner of Yu Qing's mouth, and helped him tidy up slowly.

His lips were moistened, even a little red from being rubbed.

Seeing Yu Qing's brows furrowed, he was angry but completely unaware that he was being taken advantage of by his innocence, prompting Xi Yue to think more excessively again.

Xi Yue covered Yu Qing's mouth worriedly, "What should I do if someone finds out that someone is hiding on my bed?"

Yu Qing

Her face was too small, and half of her face was easily covered by a slap, only revealing a pair of sullen, bright, but unusually moist beautiful eyes under the soft forehead hair.

Xi Yue leaned close to his ear on purpose, and kindly reminded him in a voice that was still vicious after being lowered.

"Keep your voice down, young master."