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"Clock puppy victim."

Chu Tingdong's clothes were also stained during the fight, he stood in front of the closet looking for clothes with frowns, Zhong Xun sat on his bed with dirty feet, his white T-shirt was stained with mud and blood.

"What did you mean by kissing me just now?" Zhong Xun had to ask clearly.

Chu Tingdong found clean pajamas for him, but he didn't change, just bit his lip and stared at Chu Tingdong.

I couldn't help but reached out and touched my lips, feeling that the kissed one seemed to be the same as before.

The blush on his face never faded, he lowered his head and gnawed on his nails, after a while, he raised his head and stole a glance at Chu Tingdong.

Chu Tingdong didn't answer him, and slowly unbuttoned his eyes with drooping eyes, a little angry, his face as cold as ever, and asked him: "Are you still under my quilt? Stealing my clothes?"

Zhong Xun turned his head resentfully.

He was so stabbed by that gaze that he couldn't sit still, and couldn't avoid it, so he simply fell back and lay down.

"Get up." Chu Tingdong frowned.

Zhong Xun not only didn't get up, but also reached out and hugged his pillow, buried his red and swollen cheeks, clamped his quilt with his white and dirty legs, and accidentally rubbed blood on it.

He was a little afraid in his heart that Chu Tingdong would beat him up, then he really wouldn't be able to live today, but it was impossible for him to hold back and not make trouble.

However, Chu Tingdong didn't scold him, and stared at him for a while, then turned his head and went to take a bath.

Zhong Xun chased after him, twisted the handle, knocked on Chu Tingdong's bathroom door, and called him in a low voice, "Brother, brother? What happened to me today, you wouldn't beat me up?"

Before he finished speaking, a slender hand stretched out from the bathroom, grabbed his neckline, and pulled him in directly.

Zhong Xun was stunned, and Chu Tingdong ran over his snow-white and fragile Adam's apple with his fingertips. He then slightly raised his head and was forced to swallow. When he had a little reaction, he almost punched him, and pinched his palm again, firmly Hold back.

If another person grabbed his clothes and stuck his hand on his throat, he would have done it a long time ago.

The clothes on both of them hadn't been changed yet, the dirty muddy water was mixed with thin sweat, it was raining heavily outside, and in the cramped bathroom of the old house, their breathing was inexplicably hot and short of breath.

"You..." Zhong Xun pursed his lips, and before he finished speaking, Chu Tingdong lowered his head and kissed him again.

It was no longer the kiss that was not even a taste of it just now, Zhong Xun was shaken by the kiss, and his feet staggered, Chu Tingdong tightened his hands around his waist, inserted his fingertips into his messy and soft black hair, and squeezed a little Pulling, let him look up.

Zhong Xun's eyelashes trembled, he could feel Chu Tingdong kneading his earlobes and the back of his neck, sucking his lips, and then irresistibly prying open his lips and teeth, his breathing and panting were swallowed deprivation.

His mind was blank again, his lips were wet and red and hot, but his whole body was so soft that he had no strength to resist.

The bathroom was exceptionally quiet, and the sound of wet water between lips and tongue was also very clear. Zhong Xun felt that he had been beaten to a concussion, otherwise why would he be dizzy and suffocated.

If it weren't for Chu Tingdong's arms firmly wrapped around his waist, his legs would tremble, and he would have to kneel on the ground in the next second.

His cheeks were flushed, the corners of his eyes were also wet, he couldn't breathe, he felt that he was going to suffocate, his chest heaved and became weak, the tip of his tongue collided, he couldn't help but struggle a little more.

Sure enough, he wasn't born gay, he seemed to be able to accept Chu Tingdong's touch on his lips at most, any more... a little repulsion.

But it wasn't disgusting, maybe it was because Chu Tingdong was so obsessed with cleanliness, and he was cold from head to toe, which made him feel that this person was cleaner than others.

He was so dazed by the kiss that he couldn't figure it out, and wanted to push it away, but he kept remembering to piss Zhong Zhonglin to death all the time.

So instead of pushing away, he closed his eyes, slowly relaxed his tense shoulders, and tried his best to be as docile as possible in Chu Tingdong's arms.

After a few minutes, Chu Tingdong finally let go of him, and touched the wound on his face coldly.

"Are you ugly?" Zhong Xun felt ashamed and asked him in a low voice.

Chu Tingdong rubbed the water stains on his lips with his fingertips, kneading his stiff shoulders and lower back like a small animal calming down.

Zhong Xun didn't dare to look at him directly, he always felt that he was seen through, and Chu Tingdong seemed to know everything.

He doesn't feel wronged, angry, or fussing around. When he stays quietly, he is beautiful and soft, not like a puppy, but like a noble and desolate cat. When he opens his mouth, he becomes a cannonball, which can spontaneously ignite , bombed everywhere.

Chu Tingdong lowered his head, the corners of his lips curved slightly, but he was indeed smiling. He covered Zhong Xun's lower face to silence him, and then kissed his eyes.

"You're pretty when you're not talking." Chu Tingdong rubbed his face and whispered.

After speaking, he felt his palms being soft and wet, and Zhong Xun pouted under his palms unhappily.

Zhong Xun had mottled bruises all over his body, he couldn't take a bath, so he could only wipe it off a little.

Chu Tingdong saw that he refused to help, so he went out to change a set of sheets and quilts, and waited for Zhong Xun to wash before he continued to take a bath.

Zhong Xun refused to go back to his room to sleep, so he got under Chu Tingdong's quilt, and when he heard the sound of water in the bathroom, his face became hot again.

He couldn't tell whether he was simply burning his face or had a fever, anyway, he just had a fever.

Still can't hold back.

He wanted to find someone to talk to, but he couldn't find someone. He kicked his legs hysterically under the quilt, turned over suddenly, and picked up his mobile phone to send a message to Song Yijin.

Clicking on the chat box, I felt that there was no fucking way to talk about it.

[Reported lost: Fuck. 】

Song Yijin didn't sleep, he was still playing games with Wang Pang and the others all night, and he replied soon.

[Song Yijin: You haven't slept yet, don't you stay up late?Whoops, I'm going, that idiot Fatty killed me, if he didn't oversleep, I wouldn't be waiting to spawn wild monsters now. 】

Zhong Xun didn't even look at what he said, and posted on his own.

[Reported lost: I kissed someone. 】

Song Yijin thought he was hallucinating after staying up late, so he lowered his head and read the line again.

[Song Yijin: Damn it? !You are amazing brother, the tyrant is going to fight hard, you haven't been beaten by the bully, have you? 】

Zhong Xun's lips were still burning, a little swollen from being sucked, and he almost choked up after watching it.

What the hell is this broken hair.

[Reported lost: Idiot, get the hell out of your family, he kissed me. 】

[Song Yijin: What? ! 】

Song Yijin almost swiped and stood up, he stopped typing, and uttered his voice frantically, saying sadly: "Fuck, don't be a fucking fool, just kiss, you can't do anything else! Even if you are an adult No way! Do you hear me!!"

Zhong Xun took the initiative to tease Chu Tingdong, and he could join in the fun without taking it seriously, but not the other way around.

"Damn it," Song Yijin didn't know where his brain was going, he was so angry that he rarely called his name, and said in a voice, "Zhong Xun!!"

Zhong Xun was still immersed in the matter of being kissed, he hugged the pillow in a daze, he couldn't hold back after talking, he just ignored it, the phone fell on the bed, and he didn't reply to the message at all.

When Chu Tingdong came out of the shower, he realized that he was still asleep, with big eyes open, lying on his pillow, messy hair, hugging his quilt, naked legs, and nothing on.

"Come here and kiss me again." Zhong Xun called him while lying down, feeling that he was too stiff just now, and he didn't perform well at all.

And he can't accept it now, maybe he will get used to it if he kisses more.

Chu Tingdong wiped his hair, sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes were dark and quiet, he bent his knuckles and rubbed Zhong Xun's face, without saying anything, he held his shoulders and leaned down on the bed.

"No, no, no!" Zhong Xun yelled again suddenly, then he sat up in a panic and said with a blushing face, "No, you can't lie down and kiss."

It was so awkward, he was even a little scared.

Chu Tingdong was quite used to him tonight, he could do whatever he wanted, he suddenly sat up recklessly, Chu Tingdong hugged him in his arms, and kissed him while sitting.

Zhong Xun felt that he was already mentally prepared, but when Chu Tingdong pressed against his lips, he still couldn't help being stiff, raised his eyelids and looked at Chu Tingdong secretly, and caught a glimpse of Chu Tingdong's red ears, He also became hot all over, and his heartbeat made him blush.

He was straight when he shouldn't be straight, and he didn't live up to it when he should be straighter, which made him restless.

Chu Tingdong noticed his resistance, so he didn't continue, resting the back of his head with his palm, stopped, kissed his eyes, and said, "Go to sleep."

"Why don't you try again?" Zhong Xun was not reconciled and licked his lips.

Chu Tingdong gave a low laugh, he was not in a hurry, but Zhong Xun was always like an anxious puppy, pestering him from the very beginning.

"Let's talk about it next time," Chu Tingdong pushed him away, "It's very late, don't you still want to go to school tomorrow?"

Zhong Xun said that he didn't want to go to the field, but the head teacher was Xu Chunhong, and this was the last sports meeting in the third year of high school, so he didn't want to go.

"That's okay..." Zhong Xun lay down listlessly, and when Chu Tingdong also lay down, he turned sideways again, grabbed Chu Tingdong's shoulders, and said worriedly, "Don't open your eyes tomorrow Do not admit it."

Chu Tingdong: "..." Who doesn't seem to want to admit it?

Zhong Xun lay still unable to sleep, tossed and turned, rolled to the side of Chu Tingdong, and Gulu turned around and rolled away again, the sound insulation of the old residential building is not very good, the sound of rain is very loud, others are going to pass the autumn soon, he started to sleep spring.

It seemed like there was an extra boyfriend, and it was no different. He thought about how other people were dating, and then he couldn't help but reach for his phone.

"Can't sleep?" Chu Tingdong asked him, holding his hand.

"Where's your phone?" Zhong Xun turned over and lay face to face with him, almost bumping his nose, "What note did you give me?"

Chu Tingdong thought for a while, he didn't even bother to change his name before, it was Zhong Xun's own account nickname.

Zhong Xun took it and took a look, very dissatisfied.

Seeing that there was going to be trouble again, Chu Tingdong already had experience in dealing with it, so he took the phone calmly, hugged him, let his back rest against his chest, and put his chin on the top of his head, when his face changed .

【Clock Puppy】

Zhong Xun was still dissatisfied, but reluctantly, as soon as he turned over and picked up his mobile phone, he began to worry, and he couldn't think of it. He wanted to change it to his brother, and it was not special at all.

When people engage in dating, they can still be called elder brothers if they are not elder brothers.

He turned around, stared at Chu Tingdong's thin lips for a while, wanted to kiss, moved closer, and gave up again with less than one centimeter away.

He stretched out his hand to touch it, and then Chu Tingdong held his hand, looked into his eyes, and kissed his fingertips.

This is a bit pitiful, Zhong Xun thinks that he is more like a canine than himself, and he is still very unlucky.

He thought for a moment, slipped into Chu Tingdong's arms, prevented him from looking at his phone, and then changed a note for him.

[Victim of the Bell Puppy]

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Inspired by the Samoyed Beneficiary Alliance (…)