Mild brother control

Song Zhinan was so excited all night that he couldn't fall asleep as if he had drunk a box of Red Bull. Wrapped in the quilt, he rolled from left to right on the bed, and then from right to left, and rolled to Li Bian and Han who were surprised by their rapid development. Unable to bear the sleepiness, Duke Zhou went, and he was the only one left.

It's two o'clock in the morning. It's getting late. Fortunately, I can sleep late tomorrow. If I go to school, I won't be able to get out of bed.

Looking for something to do, he tapped into WeChat again, this time he clicked on Song Zhinan's profile picture.

He must have fallen asleep at this time. Although the person is next door, the darkness always makes people have thousands of emotions and thoughts in their hearts. Xu Shuo just wanted to send him a message. It doesn't matter if he returns or not. You can withdraw it immediately, but you have to send it.

Xu Shuo: Song Zhinan.

Xu Shuo: It's still like a dream. After liking you for so many years, it's the first time I don't hug you as a younger brother.

Xu Shuo: I want to say too much, and I don't know what to say when I send it to you.

……

Xu Shuo: Song Zhinan, you are mine.

Suddenly, a line of information suddenly popped up, a word of loneliness.

Song Zhinan: Yes.

Xu Shuo sat up suddenly from the bed, as if there was a spring under his body: You didn't sleep, you didn't reply earlier?

Song Zhinan: I'm afraid you won't dare to say it when you get back.

Xu Shuo: I want to withdraw.

Song Zhinan: No way.

Xu Shuo: I want it.

Song Zhinan glanced at the time: No, 3 minutes have passed, and you can't withdraw.

Xu Shuo: Song Zhinan, did you lock the door?

Song Zhinan: It's closed, it's not locked.

Xu Shuo: I want to go to your side.

Song Zhinan didn't answer right away, Xu Shuo waited for a while and took it as his acquiescence, carefully opened the door and came to Song Zhinan's door, just standing still, the door lock made a light click.

Xu Shuo grabbed the handle and twisted the door open. Unexpectedly, Song Zhinan was behind the door, both of them were shocked.

Xu Shuo rushed over directly, staggering in the dark, "You locked it and said you didn't lock it!"

Song Zhinan caught the black shadow that rushed over: "Why don't I open the door for you?"

Xu Shuo pouted: "Then why don't you speak? I thought you didn't want to."

Song Zhinan hummed lightly, "What's the matter?"

Xu Shuo looked at someone in front of him who knew what he was asking, and began to pretend to be stupid: "I can't sleep... chat with you."

"to chat with?"

"What? You can't?" Xu Shuo's attitude was quite domineering, and he pulled away Song Zhinan's warm quilt to get inside, rolled it up like a rice dumpling, exposing his black head outside, "Song Zhinan, I'm so happy. "

There was a faint chuckle, and it could be seen that he was really happy, and the fireworks were still exploding in his mind, colorful and crackling.

"Stupid." Song Zhinan sat on the edge of the bed and wanted to pull the quilt away, but Xu Shuo used a lot of strength, and the whole quilt couldn't move him, "Didn't you want to chat? Then don't stay in the quilt all the time."

Xu Shuo nodded his head twice, loosened the quilt suddenly, wrapped Song Zhinan sitting beside him like an eagle spreading its wings, and the two of them fell on the bed at the same time.

Song Zhinan was shackled in his arms by Xu Shuo's arms, a little stuffy, and raised his arms reflexively.

"Don't move." Xu Shuo held him down, hugged him even harder, and pressed his face against his neck, "Don't move, it will be like this from now on."

Song Zhinan was stunned when he heard it, and it took him a while to realize that something was wrong, and wanted to turn around in his arms: "No..."

"Okay!" Xu Shuo took advantage of his posture and turned over and pressed Song Zhinan under him, "I say yes."

Song Zhinan felt Xu Shuo's eyelashes brush his neck twice, and fell silent.

"If you don't speak, you agree." Xu Shuo raised his eyebrows.

Song Zhinan remained silent.

"Song Zhinan?" Xu Shuo called tentatively.

……

"Ah."

As soon as the words were finished, Xu Shuo couldn't hold back the upturned corners of his mouth, and kissed him directly on the neck, so excited that he almost jumped up to find someone to give him a high-five to celebrate.

The two of them quarreled for a while and Xu Shuo still had to go back to the room. He couldn't sleep and couldn't help but hugged Song Zhinan all night. Grandma got up early every day. If she saw him come out of Song Zhinan's room...although she might not have bad thoughts , but always pay attention.

In the early morning, Dongfang Yuncanxia shop.

Xu Shuo got up from the bed in desperation. He had no choice but to catch up with breakfast when he was so sleepy, otherwise he would have to wait until after one o'clock in the afternoon to have lunch.

Grandma was busy in the kitchen, he pulled on his slippers and went to the bathroom to wash up, Song Zhinan happened to be squeezing toothpaste.It seemed that the two of them didn't sleep long last night. Song Zhinan, who always liked to get up early and do homework, was stuck in bed.

"I want it too." Xu Shuo was afraid that grandma would slam into the door neatly, and stared at his profile for a while with half-closed eyes. He was too sleepy to hold on, so he leaned his head on his shoulder.

After Song Zhinan squeezed his own, he took out Xu Shuo's toothbrush and squeezed it in, handing it behind him, but no one picked it up.

"You want me to help you?"

"No, how dare you." Xu Shuo raised his head and laughed, took it and put it aside after rinsing his mouth, and turned on the tap to take a handful of cold water.

On such a cold day, at least half of the people on the street were dressed like fat dolls, and they dared to refresh themselves with cold water. Song Zhinan flicked the faucet to the left, "Use hot water."

Xu Shuo smiled helplessly: "I can't wake up."

"Then don't wake up, go to sleep after eating." Anyway, it's still on vacation, and there is nothing serious to do.

"No, I'd better read books with you." Xu Shuo insisted.

"Be obedient." Song Zhinan stopped him while washing his face and mouth.

Xu Shuo's eyes were still smiling, he didn't say yes or no, he looked at Song Zhinan like a baby.Song Zhinan was full of life, he had to take a good look at it, and take a few more glances.

Song Zhinan arranged the cups neatly, turned around and saw him like this, "What's the matter?"

"I want to wash in cold water." Xu Shuo became playful, and deliberately waited for him to get into the routine after finishing speaking.

"No." Song Zhinan subconsciously refused, but was a little suspicious.Why don't you listen after saying it so many times?

Xu Shuo: "...then you."

Paused, as if considering whether to say it or not.

"...Would you like to kiss me?" Xu Shuo raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes, and his deep-set eye sockets even became narrow slits with a wicked smile, "I agree with what you asked me to do, and I let you You have to agree to what you do, that's only fair."

It seems to make sense, but the reasoning is obviously crooked.

Song Zhinan: "..." I didn't expect him to dare to make such a request, he was quite courageous.

The two just explained what they should say yesterday, and it's only been a day, and Xu Shuo's reaction is as if the two have never been brothers.But no matter what, he admitted that he had already been bewitched. Looking at those eyes, the eyes kissed by "mother", Song Zhinan felt that he should try it too.

I wanted to try it in my dream many years ago, and now it is in front of me.A peeled and dripping peach was waiting for him to bite.

Thinking of this, Song Zhinan leaned forward, and pressed his thin lips against Xu Shuo's eyes. At first, there was a heavy coolness, but gradually both sides became hot. The eyes and lips were wrapped in the transparent green toothpaste smell. In it, there is also the fragrance of mint.

Xu Shuo's back was empty, and there was no wall to support him, so when Song Zhinan approached, he reflexively took a step back.

This step back caused Song Zhinan to kiss unrealistically, and it seemed to pass away.

Xu Shuo was dissatisfied, so he grabbed his arm and pushed Song Zhinan against the sink.

Surprised by the sudden force, Song Zhinan propped his hands on the cold countertop, swept away the blue or green cups and toothbrushes in a panic, and smashed them on the bright white floor tiles, making noisy noises.

"Don't worry about it." Xu Shuo raised his hand, pinched his chin to face himself, and pressed down to block everything that should be blocked.

The upper and lower lips, plus the minty tongue, are all in the mouth.

Song Zhinan was stunned at first, but then moved by his unhesitating behavior, his ears were completely red and he closed his eyes.Until Xu Shuo's hand started to sweep where it shouldn't be without hesitation, Song Zhinan's remaining bottom line was about to be crossed, and he stretched out his hand to block it.

Impossible to hold back.

Xu Shuo kissed and arched, and Song Zhinan was so crowded that he quickly sat on the sink, and he stood between his legs smoothly, one who studied in the classroom every day and one who often went out to exercise, of course, the latter was stronger in terms of strength What's more, Song Zhinan had been deprived of at least half of his oxygen in the past few minutes, his mind was in a daze, and he couldn't use any energy in his body.

Xu Shuo easily grasped both of his wrists and raised his head above the mirror, rubbing against the mirror.

This sense of control satisfies him. Song Zhinan will not be indifferent to him, will not be silent, will not run to the library without his mobile phone when he is angry, and will not be reading books and doing questions forever. In the ten hours of study time, I got an indifferent look.

Now, Xu Shuo can forcefully hold Song Zhinan and raise his hand, press his forehead and lean back to reveal his fair neck, and act and do whatever he wants.It doesn't have to be manipulation, but the manipulation is addictive.

Eyes, lips, chin, neck, kissing and biting, Xu Shuo was a little crazy, sharp canine teeth scratched randomly, Song Zhinan's chin to neck, a large area of ​​skin, messy with long and thin red marks.

The so-called insanity refers to being unaware of one's own behavior, everything is driven by instinct, and one does not know one's self when the force is heavy, and all one wants is rubbed into one's body.

Total mess.

Uncontrolled chaos.

Especially Xu Shuo, as long as this is a dream, of course he can do anything wrong in the dream. Yesterday seemed to be the beginning of the century, the god stepped down from the altar for the first time, and he, Xu Shuo, imagined riding the god under him on the second day of the century.

It really worked out.

The god was panting helplessly under him at the moment, and didn't even reject himself.

Song Zhinan did not refuse, and when Xu Shuo went too far, he just reached out to stop him, but that was not rejection, let alone he finally compromised.

From the shallow to the deep, Song Zhinan could feel Xu Shuo's strength gradually increasing, whether it was clutching his hand, wrapping his arms around him, or gnawing his lips and teeth.There were bursts of tingling sensations on his chin and neck, plus the numb tongue and mouth that had been let go, Song Zhinan just endured it, with his legs propped by his waist helplessly.

Until one reincarnation, all the exposed skin was invaded, Xu Shuo kissed Song Zhinan's earlobe, and rubbed the tips of his teeth lightly.Song Zhinan didn't feel much pain, but the overly sensitive position made him shrink back unbearably.

Xu Shuo noticed it, and Song Zhinan didn't hide the whole time, only this time.As if he had come to his senses, he opened his eyes, with a scarlet flush in his eyes.

The world tends to stand still.

Song Zhinan seemed to be in a painting. He was usually a very cold person, but now he seemed to be lying in the mud, which was given by Xu Shuo.

When I saw the mud, I also saw the long and thin red marks, which hurt people's eyes.

Xu Shuo was completely awake.

Song Zhinan still had his eyes closed, and suddenly, the restraint of his hands disappeared, and something warm was stuck to his neck.

Xu Shuo's face.

"I'm sorry." He apologized into his neck.

Song Zhinan subconsciously said it's okay, his voice was a little hoarse due to the long-term entanglement between the two of them.

"Does it hurt?" Xu Shuo asked with a frown as he stroked the red mark with his fingertips.

"It doesn't hurt." Song Zhinan cleared his throat, turned around and looked in the mirror to see what he looked like in the mirror, which was worthy of his expression.

When it came into view, it was indeed stunned. There were hickey marks and scratches, and the dual effects of lips and teeth looked scary. It looked like a serious allergy, and it was red.

"It doesn't hurt?" Xu Shuo didn't believe Song Zhinan's words at all, stared at his neck, then raised his chin: "It's here too." The pain made me want to slap myself, why was it like crazy just now, nothing at all consciousness.

It's so red, how could it not hurt.

"It's cold, just wear a sweater."

Xu Shuo gently rubbed his earlobe, trying to make the redness go away quickly, but obviously it didn't work, and said regretfully, "Tell me about the pain in the future."

"How to say?" Song Zhinan smiled.One mouth is not enough to deal with him, and there is time to speak?

Xu Shuo was stunned, remembering that when he refused just now, he grabbed his hand and pressed it on top of his head, "You can hit me and twist me, if you can't use your hand, you can kick me."

"Sure?"

"Sure." Xu Shuo looked serious, "I'm not afraid of pain."