Being too close, Fu Qiao suffocated for breath.

In order for him to see the pin clearly, Bai Hua pinched the hem of his clothes with his hands, so that the only outer pants fell off, and he could see everything from his bare waist down.

The scene was so embarrassing, Bai Hua wanted to quickly pull up her pants, but she bent down halfway, but was stopped before her hands could reach the edge of her pants.

Fu Qiao's arm was directly attached to the skin of his back without any barrier, and the other hand stopped his knee, and the slippers stepped on the trousers on the ground and hugged him smoothly.

Bai Hua was forced to separate from the only fabric, and her feet were directly suspended in the air.

He could only rely on Fu Qiao's hand for support, the feeling of leaving the ground made him lose his sense of security, and now Fu Qiao became the only fulcrum he could rely on.

After all, she is an adult, and Bai Hua is not light, so Fu Qiao wobbled a little at the first few steps.

Bai Hua gritted her teeth and grabbed Fu Qiao's side waist fabric, "You put me down."

"Don't let go." Apparently Fu Qiao quickly found a sense of balance, he slipped his hand from Bai Hua's back waist, and put it on his buttocks, which were only wearing black underwear.

This action made Bai Hua's hug more stable, but also more annoyed.

He wanted to struggle to walk on his own, but as soon as he moved, he was frightened by Fu Qiao's unsteady sway, and he held Fu Qiao's waist even tighter, almost pressing his face against it.

The third time Fu Qiao repeated the same trick, Bai Hua noticed that her face was already pressed against the other's tight waist, stiff.

Bai Hua closed her eyes and simply ignored Fu Qiao.

In the end, Fu Qiao didn't leave for long, so he put him down gently.

Bai Hua's body was soft to the touch, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a somewhat familiar ceiling, surrounded by simple decorations.

This is Fu Qiao's bedroom.

Before he could take a second look, Fu Qiao quickly stepped forward.

Bai Hua only felt that Fu Qiao was so heavy, pressing heavily on him, the other party stretched out his hand to support his face, and quickly kissed him regardless.

There was a sticky sound in the air, which made people blush.

Fu Qiao seemed to have turned back into a child who just fell in love and didn't know what to do. He bit Bai Hua's lips indiscriminately, with such force that the kiss made his lips hurt.

His hands were not very honest, he saw the right moment and got into Bai Hua's waist, first rubbed it repeatedly a few times, and then stopped when Bai Hua gasped for breath and screamed itchy between being kissed by him, then slid onto the black cloth, Fumble around.

(xx)

Fu Qiao didn't turn on the light, the blackout curtains blocked all the light tightly, Bai Hua didn't have time to think much in the darkness.

When Fu Qiao kissed viciously again, he finally couldn't help but let his legs go, and didn't want to struggle anymore.

(xx)

Fu Qiao paused for a moment, leaned into his ear and asked, "The next time you encounter something like this, do you dare not notify me?"

It was only then that Bai Hua recalled what happened tonight, his head was dizzy, his lips were swollen, and he couldn't get up or down when Fu Qiao stopped, so he replied instinctively, "No, I don't want it anymore."

The other party chuckled, and quickly blocked his intermittent words with kisses, increasing the strength in his hands.

Bai Hua let out a slight groan from the depths of her throat, her tight waist reached its peak and she fell heavily back on the bed.

Fu Qiao picked him up to take a bath, the bathtub was full of hot water, Bai Hua lay down in it and quickly buried her head in her knees.

He secretly glanced at Fu Qiao's busy figure in front of the pool. The other party changed into a vest at some point, which well outlined the back line, and the exposed arms were beautiful muscles that could not be seen when wearing clothes.

It was so embarrassing, he didn't want to face Fu Qiao at all.

But Fu Qiao seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, so he suddenly stopped and turned around, and caught Bai Hua quietly raising his eyes from his knees, and let out a low laugh.

He twisted the fabric in his hand and put it on the clothes rack on the side.

Only then did Bai Hua see clearly that it was his underwear.

He felt the heat from the entire bathtub rushing to his face, but he only heard Fu Qiao half-complaining, "You dirty my hands, and my underwear is not easy to wash."

"Stop talking." Bai Hua tried to hide her face behind her arms, but Fu Qiao walked over a few steps, standing by the bathtub with her hands sticking to her trouser waist.

His behavior was too natural, Bai Hua was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly stopped him, "What are you doing!"

"Take a bath." Fu Qiao quickly took off his pants, and stared at him innocently, "I'm so tired that I'm sweating just now, you can't stop me from taking a bath."

Before Bai Hua continued to say anything, he had already stepped into the bathtub with long legs.

This bathtub is not too small, but it is still difficult to accommodate two seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys.

Bai Hua saw Fu Qiao toss his pants just now, and he was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes.

In fact, it doesn't matter if everyone is male, but Fu Qiao is his boyfriend. It seems that if you don't care, it becomes very ambiguous.

When Bai Hua opened his eyes, Fu Qiao had already sat down next to him, and the warm water had just reached their shoulders.

Seeing how funny he looked, Fu Qiao probably straightened up and said, "Why are you so embarrassed? I have everything you have."

"Or because..." Fu Qiao put on a thoughtful look and looked at Bai Hua seriously, "I'm sorry you were too short just now?"

"It's nothing, you are still young, and you will grow up in the future."

Bai Hua couldn't bear it anymore, and couldn't care less about being shy, so she slapped Fu Qiao with water on her legs while yelling, "You're so young!"

Fu Qiao shook her head, "No, I did the comparison just now, I am older than you."

He took Bai Hua's hand with a serious look, pressed it on his abdominal muscles and said, "If you don't believe me, you can compare yourself."

Bai Hua subconsciously looked at Fu Qiao's abdominal muscles, and pressed them with her hands.

It's hard yet soft, with an inconspicuous gully between the two abdominal muscles.

He raised his head after touching, only to realize that Fu Qiao's eyes had become very dark. Thinking that he had touched someone recklessly just now, he hurriedly withdrew his hand.

Fu Qiao's voice was hoarse: "It's not right, go down a little."

He held down Bai Hua's hand that was trying to withdraw with one hand, pulled the belt and sank under the water.

"I won't touch it anymore!" Bai Hua whispered, how did things become so embarrassing?

"No, it's reciprocal." Fu Qiao interrupted him, not letting go of his strength.

(xx)

When the two of them finally lay down and were about to sleep, Bai Hua was still sulking and deliberately carried her back.

Fu Qiao tried to hug Bai Hua from behind, but he also avoided it.

Bai Hua complained softly, "It's all your fault, I can't use both hands anymore."

One of his hands was bruised from being hit, and the other hand was pulled and moved by Fu Qiao for a long time, which was very sore.

The culprit apologized very sincerely, then tentatively hugged Bai Hua, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have taken so long."

"Oh." Bai Hua rolled her eyes, "It's all right now, I haven't written the questions I'm planning to go to the provincial competition, and I have a new one tomorrow."

"..." Fu Qiao thought to himself, which is more important, himself or the paper.

He was quiet for a while, then suddenly got up and turned on the bedside lamp.

"Bai Hua, get up and study!" Fu Qiao excitedly said, "Just read the questions, and I'll write the answers for you."

"?" Bai Hua turned over, "Sleeping."

"Oh..." Fu Qiao lay down next, pulled the quilt under her neck, and leaned closer.

Seeing that Bai Hua didn't respond after a while, she moved closer.

Soon it was on Bai Hua's shoulder.

In the dead of night, Fu Qiao gently rubbed Bai Hua's wrist, and blew two more breaths.

He relaxed his arms around Bai Hua's waist, put his head close to the other's soft hair and closed his eyes.

Bai Hua only moved a little, but kept this posture without moving.

The result of being too indulgent was that both of them got up late, and they didn't have time to eat breakfast, so they quickly put on their school uniforms.

Fortunately, Bai Hua's school uniform was in her schoolbag, but a set of cheap costumes basically couldn't be restored.

Stepping on the bell to enter the school, the dean noticed Bai Hua with sharp eyes, stopped him and asked, "Ahem, aren't you a resident student? Where did you go yesterday?"

The dean turned his eyes, and saw the upright and serious Fu Qiao beside him. He narrowed his presbyopic eyes behind his glasses and scanned Fu Qiao up and down.

It seems like nothing is wrong.

It's just that these two people came to school together, and they were both late.

Bai Hua wanted to explain in embarrassment, but Fu Qiao took the conversation after a long time.

Fu Qiao said naturally, "He fell on his hand last night and went to the hospital."

Bai Hua took the opportunity to show her wrist.

The dean nodded and let them in.

It wasn't until the two tall and straight students walked away that he slowly came to his senses. Why did Fu Qiao help answer it?

Lin Miao was fidgeting, opening and closing the book for a while, looking at the empty seat next to her and sighing.

Sighing, Jiang Xiao, who was seated in front, knocked on her table.

"Okay, Bai Hua is here."

Bai Hua stopped beside Lin Miao, waiting for him to give up his seat.

"!!!" Lin Miao could not wait to go up and hug Bai Hua, thinking that neither of them was single, so she gave up.

"You're here, I'm so worried about you!" Lin Miao pretended to wipe the corners of her eyes, and asked Bai Hua with a smile, "Did you be taken away by Fu Qiao last night?"

"Yeah." Bai Hua nodded, "What happened?"

"It's not that you were harassed by that fat man! I almost called the police. Fu Qiao told me not to call, so I didn't call."

Lin Miao moaned for a while, the first class began, the class became quiet, but she didn't say enough, so she had to pass a note to Bai Hua.

"Actually, I have always had a question. What is your relationship with Fu Qiao?"

Seeing that Bai Hua deliberately pretended not to see, she sent another note.

"Please, grant poor me my one and only wish!"

"Bai Hua, if you don't tell me, I'll ask Fu Qiao."

……

Bai Hua took the last piece of paper and wrote a few big characters casually.

"A relationship of mutual help."

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