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"You are lucky."

"...Don't leave after school today."

The voices of the Feng family's twins sounded in Yin Shanyue's head at the right time, reminding him of the source of these new traces on Zhu Guining's body.

Yin Shanyue held his schoolbag like a plastic bag, and frowned.It seems that apart from being good at seducing men, this little vixen is really useless in other aspects.

Zhu Guining seemed to have just escaped from somewhere, his chest wrapped under the school uniform was slightly undulating, and there were marks on the corner of his mouth, the purple color on it swayed a little with his panting movements, and was a little glaring against his pale face .

Seeing that Yin Shanyue didn't respond, unexpectedly, Zhu Guining didn't pester him shamelessly like before.Instead, he lowered his head slowly, staring at the shoe prints and dust all over his shoe, speaking in a choked and soft voice: "I see..."

"Goodbye."

The orange-red sunset coated Zhu Guining's outline with a layer of light, making the young's small and delicate earlobes almost transparent.

Zhu Guining buried his head and walked to his seat, stood by the table, picked up the stationery and books on the table and stuffed them into his big black and bulky schoolbag.

Yin Shanyue's eyes were sharper, and his eyes slid down the little vixen's slightly trembling arms, until his two purple and black fingertips stopped.

Lu Qing's school uniform was still too big. When Zhu Guining finished packing up the scattered stationery, put the schoolbag back on his back, and walked forward with his arms down, the scars on his fingers were completely covered by the too long sleeves. Cover up.

Like a seal, it buried those shameful insults and beatings in the deepest place without anyone noticing.

Same as today's noon, even though Zhu Guining changed into another piece of clothes, he still buttoned up his school uniform coat to the top, like a silkworm cocoon, wrapping up the scars all over his body so that no one would know.

Only Yin Shanyue, who has seen with his own eyes what kind of terrifying scene is under Zhu Guining's lifted shirt, knows that this little vixen who seems to have rolled in a pile of dust is silent on the surface, but actually endures the pain very hard .

Zhu Guining was injured. The schoolbag was full of new books that were just delivered today. It was big and heavy. The two schoolbag straps were not very wide, and they were strangled tightly on his shoulders. Punch out of the wound.

Having been bullied twice on the same day, Zhu Guining's body was clearly beginning to feel overwhelmed.His movements were slower than at noon, moving towards the front door bit by bit.

The gap between the desks and chairs in the classroom is very narrow. Zhu Guining also carried a schoolbag that was wider than himself. Sometimes the schoolbag would get stuck in the middle and he couldn’t get it out. He could only stop and lift things up with great effort. , and then go forward.

It stands to reason that Yin Shanyue himself suffered several times more injuries than Zhu Guining. He has never seen any bloody and violent scenes in the streets and alleys. To him, these things on Zhu Guining are no different from tickling.

Those young people in the society also spread word of mouth that the boss Yin in the east of the city had a harder fist and a harder heart, but they never expected that one day, Yin Shanyue would frown because of the beating of a little vixen who only met once.

Yin Shanyue looked at Zhu Guining's clumsy and slow movements, annoyed and amused, he took a few long legs and stood in front of Zhu Guining.

A pair of long legs suddenly appeared in the field of vision, Zhu Guining paused when he pulled the strap of the schoolbag, and slowly raised his head.

Yin Shan stood in front of Zhu Guining in a leisurely manner, half leaned on the desk behind him, folded his arms and said, "This dress is nice, whose is it?"

Zhu Guining was still twisting the strap of his schoolbag in his hand, and lowered his head, acting very obediently and honestly: "The clothes belong to Lu Qing."

Yin Shan frowned, and searched back and forth in his head several times before he vaguely remembered that there was indeed such a person with only a tuft of red hair on his head, who babbled all day long and was very annoying.

"Take off your coat." Yin Shan ordered casually as he saw that Lu Qing's coat was getting more and more unpleasant.

After hearing this, Zhu Guining was taken aback, the schoolbag he was holding loosened, slid down from his shoulders, and hit the ground with a "bang", kicking up a burst of choking dust.

He raised his hand, put his fingertips on the top button of the school uniform jacket, and with a little force, pulled the buttons with golden rose patterns out of the gaps in the clothes, one by one, unbuttoning the whitewashed ones. bondage.

Lingzhong's new school uniform specially chose a western style, with a dark blue suit jacket and a snow-white long-sleeved shirt underneath.Zhu Guining slowly took off his coat and put it on the table beside him.

Seeing that the little vixen is so obedient, Yin Shanyue is still satisfied.Just when he was about to put the coat on his arm over Zhu Guining's body, he was taken aback by the other's continuing movements.

Zhu Guining maintained a pitiful look of being bullied, unbuttoned his jacket before he finished, his slender white fingertips stretched straight towards the transparent buttons on the top of the shirt below, and in the blink of an eye, Half of the chest was exposed from the open collar... Yin Shanyue was much taller than him, and when he lowered his head, he could suddenly see two bright red spots on his chest from above.

Yin Shanyue didn't catch his breath, his hand was like lightning, he pinched the opponent's wrist that was about to be unbuttoned, his face was almost turning green, and he frowned: "What do you mean?"

Compared with Zhu Guining, he is much more calm and natural, and he is not in a hurry to break free when his wrist is restrained.Raising the end of his eyes, he glanced around the classroom, his voice was sandy and cool, like a knife scraping bone: "Didn't you make me undress?"

After finishing speaking, he licked the corners of his lips, and the mole at the end of his eyes swayed under Yin Shanyue's eyelids: "It's the first time I played in the classroom...it's quite exciting."

Yin Shanyue suddenly felt like thunder, and the swear words he wanted to curse stuck in his throat, until he reached out and covered Zhu Guining with his school uniform hood, but he couldn't spit it out.

...Zhu Guining put Yin Shanyue's coat on carefully, and according to the usual practice, fastened the button to the top one.Even so, every time Yin Shanyue looked at him, he still had an anxiety that he didn't know when the little vixen would pounce on him.

Zhu Guining bent down and picked up his dusty schoolbag from the ground.He wasn't too particular about it, so he put the schoolbag on the table without cleaning the dust off it, as if he was going to carry it on his back.

The size of Yin Shanyue's school uniform was bigger than that of Lu Qing's, and Zhu Guining put it on, his waist more than doubled, making him look even thinner and pitiful.

Yin Shan frowned more and more tightly, and finally couldn't stand it any longer. Holding Zhu Guining's arm, he pulled him over, took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, and wiped the dust on the other's schoolbag. .

Zhu Guining got cheap and acted like a good boy, wanting to grab Yin Shanyue's big hand that was placed on him without giving up, and seduce him softly: "You really don't want to hug me? I promise...it's very comfortable."

"Although it's a classroom, it's all over now, and no one will come back."

It took Yin Shanyue half a pack of paper towels to clean off the dust and stains on Zhu Guining's schoolbag.He raised his arms, and just as he was about to throw the ball of waste paper into the trash can, he heard the little vixen talking nonsense again, saying some very indecent words.

……

Uncle Yin shook his hand, and the ball of waste paper hit the edge of the trash can, bounced off and landed on the ground.

Yin Shanyue was almost numb, being tormented by Zhu Guining, he completely lost the strength to argue with him.The furrowed brows didn't seem to loosen at all, they were still twisted and twisted together: "I think you just haven't been beaten enough, do you need to be beaten?"

Zhu Guining laughed a few times when he heard the words, put his hands on Yin Shanyue's shoulders, half-kneeled on the table with one leg, leaned towards Yin Shanyue's face with his knees propped up: "Otherwise?"

"I have no power and no power. I'm not good at fighting. I can't beat Feng Shun and Feng Li at all. They are waiting at the school gate now, just looking for an opportunity to beat me up again."

Zhu Guining's voice was like honey mixed with white sugar, sweet and sandy, whispering next to Yin Shanyue's ear: "They are the second generation of officials, and their family has money, and you are the only one in the whole school who is not afraid. If I'm not in a hurry to curry favor with you, who do you want me to go to?"

"Brother Yue, I don't want to be beaten anymore." Zhu Guining said, "Just treat me as if you love me... okay?"

Zhu Guining was sticking to Yin Shanyue's body while talking, his hands were very restless, watching the button of Yin Shanyue's shirt being quickly unbuttoned by him again...

In the next second, Zhu Guining's non-stop fingertips were firmly pinched.

Yin Shanyue held the opponent's hand that lit the fire, and there was a hint of sternness in his eyes.He has to admit that Zhu Guining is the only person who has the ability to confess his purpose so clearly and naturally in the past few years.

It's just that Yin Shanyue dislikes taking advantage of others' power and is unwilling to be someone's backer, and it is even more impossible to easily provide him with protection because of the condition of a sex transaction proposed by a same-sex.

Yin Shanyue pushed away Zhu Guining who was wrapped around him, and said firmly: "I don't like men."

Zhu Guining was stunned at first, but when he realized it, his eyes widened, as if hearing some joke, a mocking and sarcastic smile appeared on his face: "Is it related to whether you like men or not? "In my mind, I scolded this prudish dog from head to toe inside and out.

Zhu Guining thought to himself, what you are saying now is quite forceful... After all, it was not the time in your last life when you, Yin Shan, lay on top of me more than you wanted to die.

Seeing Yin Shanyue's guarded appearance, Zhu Guining just felt bored and boring, straightened his somewhat messy skirt, and restored that dead face.

He climbed down from the table, picked up the schoolbag next to him, turned around, and walked towards the back door with Yin Shanyue on his back.

Yin Shanyue was a little annoyed by Zhu Guining's parting ways, his body was faster than his mind, and he grabbed the other's wrist: "Where are you going?"

Zhu Guining turned his head, his expression indifferent: "Go and be a sandbag for Feng Shun and Feng Li."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Guining smiled brightly and asked him: "Hey, tell me, if you beat him to death, who will it be?"