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With a smile in his eyes, Song Ziqian buried his head on Wen Youxing's fair neck, and took a deep breath, "Hiss." Wen Youxing snorted in pain, but he was also willing, "I know we are still If you are too young, you will feel uneasy, but since I met you, I have given you my whole heart, so give yourself some confidence and give me some trust, okay?" Song Ziqian lightly licked the sucked girl. The red marks that came out expressed the whiteness in a loving and gentle tone.

Wen Youxing was trembling slightly after being licked by him, his hands were tightly entangled with Song Ziqian's collar, panting lightly, "Okay." He replied softly, Song Ziqian was touched by his The sound is good, and it is crisp to the bone.

"Brother." He wanted to let go of Wen Youxing and take a cold shower by himself, but he was called by Wen Youxing again, and his breathing became heavy, "Brother, I miss you." You Xing blushed, and stretched out his hand under Song Ziqian, rubbing it gently.

Song Ziqian took a deep breath, pressed Wen Youxing on the sofa, and said viciously, "Don't cry later."

After the two of them finished their work, it was a dark night again. When Wen Youxing woke up slowly from the bed, the sky was already covered with bright stars, shining like Song Ziqian's eyes.

"Brother, I'm hungry." Wen Youxing went downstairs barefoot, Song Ziqian didn't hear the slightest sound of walking, and was suddenly hugged by Wen Youxing from behind, he was really taken aback, "Want to drink Seafood congee."

Song Ziqian turned his head and pinched Wen Youxing's nose lightly, "I've already fried the shrimp, I'll cook it for you next time." His tone was full of pampering, as if he was pampering a child.

Wen Youxing rubbed against Song Ziqian's back a little unhappy, he didn't really want to eat seafood porridge, he just wanted to act like a baby with Song Ziqian so that Song Ziqian could pamper him well.

"Huh?" Song Ziqian could easily see Wen Youxing's little emotions, turned around and pinched Wen Youxing's face, and pretended to be fierce, "Don't think about it, let alone quarrel with me, and then break up with me. Presence, you know?"

Wen Youxing's thoughts were thoroughly felt by Song Ziqian, and he could only pat Song Ziqian's hand lightly and said, "Whoever wants to break up with you, even if you don't want me, I will always pester you .”

"I won't want you." Song Ziqian's serious and affectionate words made Wen Youxing's heart tremble inexplicably, "Isn't my actions just now enough to prove that I love you?"

Although he and Song Ziqian didn't make it to the last step just now, he was still tossed to death by Song Ziqian, begging for mercy constantly, thinking of the scene of having sex, Wen Youxing's little face turned red from head to toe.

"Nonsense." There was nothing to refute Song Ziqian, Wen Youxing could only stare at him, and ran upstairs barefoot.

"Slow down, don't wear shoes, the ground is slippery." Seeing Wen Youxing's thin and small back, Song Ziqian urged worriedly.

School life went by day by day, and Wen Youxing's science grades also improved under Song Ziqian's guidance. Liu Xu was grading the math papers in the office, and said in his heart, "I think our class this time Can produce two provincial champions."

"Oh, Mr. Liu, you are so boastful. Don't forget, they are all freshmen now." All the teachers knew in their hearts that Song Ziqian must be the provincial champion, but Wen Youxing, they dare not agree.

"Just wait and see." Liu Xu was full of confidence in the students in his class, "I believe that even if he can't become the provincial champion, he can become a top student in Tsinghua University."

Listening to Liu Xu's confident tone, all the teachers joked, but they didn't dare to deny Liu Xu's words.