I'm an enemy with a male god

It was the first time for him to look at a person from such a perspective, as if he was surrounded by him, and there was only his figure in his field of vision, and the already handsome and extraordinary face fell on him at such a close distance. In front of his eyes, he could clearly see the beautiful outline of the facial features, even every tiny line, and he couldn't help but sigh that the creator must have poured all his love into the outline of this face.

But he didn't know that Jing Han's inner entanglement at this time would not be much less than his. It was also the first time he looked at a person like this. His eyes are always slightly bent when he smiles, and the eyes release a touch of warmth, as if they are full of sunshine, and they can also emit a burst of cold air when they are indifferent, which can dissipate the happiness in people's hearts.

Now those eyes are staring at him without blinking, and the undisguised love in the eyes is really sweet from the bottom of my heart.

Jing Han made such a move on purpose to tease the boy, but now he is in such a posture that he is a little bit hard to get off. He has never been close to others, and he is also a little nervous. Do he have to take off the boy's clothes in the same way as before? Touch him like that?

Gathering his mind, Jing Han recalled the only little knowledge in his mind, lowered his head and gently touched his lips to the boy's forehead.

It's still a very beautiful touch. In fact, a blind date is not as difficult as imagined, as long as there is love in my heart.

Thinking of this, Jing Han's lips slowly slid down, and kissed the boy's cheek again, and finally his eyes came to the beautifully shaped pale pink lips.

Jing Han collected himself, although his heartbeat was so fast that he almost burst out of his body, he still approached the boy very slowly, then turned his head slightly, and touched the boy's lips with his own lips.

A burst of unbelievable heat and softness shot directly into the bottom of his heart like a ball of flames, Jing Han was shocked as soon as he touched it, and his heart beat wildly again.

Although this was not the first time he was kissed by someone, it was the first time he took the initiative to kiss someone. The feelings of the two were definitely very different. The rest of the feelings are very beautiful, the touch of lips and lips is definitely the most perfect touch in the world.

I couldn't help thinking of wanting to feel it again, so I pressed my lips together again, this time for a little longer, as if there was a furnace heating between the lips of the two, the longer the sticking, the higher the temperature , a burst of warm breath rushed to his face, it was the boy's breath.

This kind of intimacy is really wonderful, he was gradually no longer satisfied with the simple touch between the two lips, so he opened his mouth slightly, carefully took the boy's lips in his mouth and sucked it gently.

This is an action that boys also like to do when they kiss him. Jing Han only now understands it deeply, and can't help biting it lightly with his teeth. I still remember that when the boy kissed him, he directly touched his lips. The bitten one made him very uncomfortable all night, and he was still a little uncomfortable at breakfast the next day.

It was a little funny in his heart, Jing Han naturally didn't want to take revenge in the same way, he found that he began to like this kind of contact, so he let go of the boy's hand and hugged him in his arms, closed his eyes and devoted himself wholeheartedly.

The two lips parted and closed, tossing and turning, as if they would never be satisfied, Sheng Huaiyu slowly stretched out his hand and put it on the back of the person on his body, wanting to get closer to him.

He didn't want to tell that person that when his lips fell on his forehead for the first time, there was an urge to cry in his heart, as if he had obtained a long-awaited treasure, but When he really touched his lips, it was even more like falling into an extremely beautiful dream, and people couldn't help but start to doubt its authenticity.

But the incomparable warmth on his lips is irreplaceable. Only at this time did Sheng Huaiyu really realize that he could finally have this person. The person he had admired since high school and had been waiting for two years is now The position within his reach, and his lips and teeth.

He responded almost uncontrollably, and exerted some strength with his hand, wanting to make this person get closer to him, wanting this kiss to last forever, never to stop...

It didn't know how long it had passed, the temperature in the quilt could almost burn the two of them, and when almost all the air in Jing Han's lungs was taken away, he finally moved his lips reluctantly, opened his eyes and looked at the person below him , found that he was also slowly opening his eyes, couldn't help smiling, and leaned forward to kiss his eyes again.

Jing Han lightly licked his lips to reminisce about the kiss just now, and the more he thought about it, the more he liked it. He suddenly realized that he pressed up to touch the boy's body in the same way, but he didn't move his hands, but only used his mouth for a long time.

Having said that, Jing Han didn't really want to untie the boy's clothes, but bent down and bit the boy's neck lightly, then rolled over to his side and hugged him into his arms.

Sheng Huaiyu kept thinking about the kiss just now, and it took him a while to realize the current posture of the two of them. He couldn't help but hugged that person tightly again, and subconsciously said, "Do you like me?"

"I like it," Jing Han finally stopped hiding, and said in a gentle voice that he had never had before, "I like you."

She also hugged the boy tightly and stroked his hair, "Okay, go to sleep."

Sheng Huaiyu closed his eyes. If this was a dream, he really would never wake up.

Sheng Huaiyu had an unprecedented good sleep, and when he woke up, he still felt that he was floating above the clouds, because everything that happened in the dream was so beautiful that he lingered on it.

Gradually opened his eyes, an extremely familiar face appeared in front of his eyes, the owner of that face saw that he was awake, so he leaned over and kissed him lightly on the forehead, and said, "Good afternoon, how are you sleeping? "

Sheng Huaiyu blinked, and then realized his current posture, thinking that in high school, every time he slept with him and woke up, it was like this posture, could it be...wrong...

Secretly sweating in his heart, these two years have passed, how could he still be able to time travel, not to mention that person back then would never come to kiss him no matter what.

Is everything that happened in the dream real? ?

Sheng Huaiyu just dreamed that Jing Han kissed him, and said that he likes him. In fact, the same scene appeared in his dream many times. It just disappeared after waking up, but now that person is still in his Beside, also...

Is this not a dream?they really...

"What are you thinking about?" Jing Han couldn't help laughing seeing his eyes moving back and forth, and changing his expression every time he moved.

Sheng Huaiyu looked up at him, the memory before falling asleep clearly appeared in his mind, and the soft touch still lingering on his lips, he finally believed that this person really said the word "like" to him.

Joy welled up in his heart in an instant, and Sheng Huaiyu couldn't help but hugged him tightly again.

Jing Han smiled and patted him on the back.

The two didn't stay at home for long, and returned to school after a nap. The basketball team of the School of Computer Science had entered the finals. Captain Xing was using almost all available time to urge the players to train.

This time, it was no longer Li Zihe but Jing Han who watched the scene. This time, that person did not engage in tricks such as "delivering water", but just stood aside very low-key, and when the child was resting, he would put the child in his hand. Handed him the water while wiping his sweat with a towel.

Sheng Huaiyu said happily: "If you will come every time we train, I will definitely win a championship."

"That's good, then I will come every time," Jing Han pinched his face, "If you really win the championship, I will give you a reward, of course I can't tell you now."

Neither of them had classes at night. After the training, Jing Han took Sheng Huaiyu to the house he rented outside the school. It was in a community not far from the school, a very quiet and spacious place.

The house is not very big, with two bedrooms and one living room, but it is enough for him to live alone. As soon as Student Sheng came in, he felt a sense of novelty. Although he lived well in the dormitory, he kept thinking about when he would arrive Go out and rent a house to get a feel for it.

"Do you want to move here and live with me?" Jing Han brought him a pair of slippers and looked at him with a smile.

In fact, student Sheng was already bubbling with happiness in his heart, but he said with a look of indifference on his face: "I think it's better not to, if one day you bully me, I have to move out, it's so troublesome .”

"That's right," Jing Han took him to look around, while gesturing to the kitchen and bathroom, "Well then, you don't need to move things, just someone can come over, and you can go back to the dormitory to sleep whenever you want, as long as you remember to come to accompany him often. Stay with me. Anyway, I have everything here, you don’t even need to bring clothes, I’ll go online and buy them for you.”

Student Sheng began to feel hot on his face again, and he had to say that what the senior said was really touching, but he still cleared his throat and said: "So you really plan to bully me, then you better not Bought them for me so that one day I have to return them to you and you don't know what to do with them."

"...you." Jing Han couldn't help rubbing his head, why did this child say something provocative to him.

He exhaled helplessly, "Are you hungry? It's time for dinner."

"Yes, do you want to take me to a restaurant? Hey, where do you usually eat when you live here? To a hotel? Or a cafeteria?"

"I'm not going anywhere, I cook for myself." Jing Han said angrily.

"...What?" It took student Sheng a while to realize what he said, and his eyes widened immediately, "You know how to cook??"

"Yes, let's go and go to the supermarket to buy vegetables."

As he spoke, he took the lead and walked towards the door, until the boy beside him was still chattering, "How could you cook? I've never heard you say it. When did you learn it? Your family has such a good cook Do you still want to learn how to cook?"

Jing Han pulled the little mill over and hugged him tightly. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that he would have gagged him hard outside now, it seems that he hasn't heard a nice word from him since he let him come here with him. Yes, I would have let him go back to the dormitory if I had known.

"Hearing what you said, you definitely don't know how to cook anymore, don't you?" Jing Han pinched the tip of his nose this time.

Student Sheng blinked, and said as a matter of course: "Isn't it normal that I don't know how to cook? I never thought about learning to cook."

"Really?" Jing Han sighed softly, "If you say that, I will probably bully you, because I very much hope that in the future my lover can cook a table of delicious dishes for me, so it seems that you It must be impossible."

"..." Student Sheng was finally speechless this time, his eyes were still blinking, and he looked pitifully about to be abandoned.

"Well, I'm going to learn now, and I'll make it for you to eat in the future, okay?" Someone's eyes have turned into stars, and his little tail wags left and right.

Jing Han glanced at him, feeling a sense of vengeance in his heart, but said calmly, "Well, let's talk about it then."

The supermarket is very close to the community, just pass a crossroads, Jing Han has already let go of the boy, but when he looked down, he found that he was still looking dazed and aggrieved, as if he was really debating whether to "respect" Lower your price" to learn how to cook.

Jing Han returned to his gentle look, took his wrist and took a small cart, and said softly: "You can take whatever you want, and I will make it for you."

Student Sheng looked at him, and finally felt a little better. He had to cheer up and really think about how to enjoy this "big meal". He didn't really realize this until now. Jing Han will do it He actually knows how to cook!

In his impression, Jing Han can reach the first place in the school in studies, looks good, sings well, dances well, can write books and compose lyrics, he is definitely the number one male god in his heart, I didn't expect this person to be more than The living room is also the kitchen, do you want to be all-rounder to this level!

You let us little transparent how to live!

The two came to the vegetable and meat area. Jing Han was pushing the cart behind like a follower, and student Sheng was walking swaggeringly in front. He really wanted to take everything he saw and throw it into the cart to see what he could do. what kind.

Finally, Jing Han finally waited until the child chose the dish that could last for three days, then he reluctantly pushed the cart over to pay, and then he followed Uncle Sheng with two big bags, and the man was still in front of him, competing with himself over what to do. How should these things be eaten.

"Should the chicken be fried or baked or stewed or fried? I want to eat chicken cutlets, fried chicken nuggets, and grilled chicken. Will stewing chicken be too much trouble, or else... ah... ...What if you want to eat everything..."

Jing Han: "..."

Student Sheng talked about a big cart and listed a long list of dish names that he probably couldn't even remember. Finally, he remembered that there was someone like Jing Han behind him, who was also his chef tonight, so he wanted to ask for his opinion: " Han, what do you think we should eat?"

Jing Han smiled "politely": "You can eat whatever you want, I will listen to you."

"Uh..." Student Sheng really wanted to say that I just wanted to ask you because I didn't know what to eat, but when I lowered my head, I saw that he was carrying so many things that looked so heavy in his hand, and hurriedly reached out to take one, "Let me carry it for you, isn't it heavy? My God, why did you buy so much, you can't finish it today! It won't be fresh until tomorrow..."

Jing Han looked at the door of his own house, which was already close at hand, and listened to the endless chatter of the boy. He really didn't want to say a word. How did he never know that he had so many words before? Now he regrets not wanting to. Is it too late?

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