Xueba at the same table is my mortal enemy

The stairs were being trampled on, Jiang Qu took out his room card and slapped it on the door.

With a beep, Lu Huai opened the door with his hand, kissed him as soon as he entered, grabbed his waist with his hand, and the two got closer to the back of the door.

Jiang Qu's breathing seemed to be put into a confined space, and every cell was screaming excitedly.

The speed of the heart was absurdly fast, something was peeling off the cocoon, and it was about to come out. The flames ignited, and the rationality was eaten away, and it ceased to exist.

Jiang Qu's movements were rougher than Lu Huai's, pressing his collarbone with the heels of his palms and pushing back.

"Boyfriend, what do you want to do?" Lu Huai's voice was hoarse and gentle, like pouring a layer of syrup on the flames, making a sizzling sound, with a sweet and strong fragrance.

Jiang Qu opened his eyes and looked at him: "Don't you know what you are going to do?"

"I don't know." Lu Huai asked him studiously.

Jiang Qu cut half of his clothes: "Sleep! Sleep!"

Lu Huai touched the back of his hand: "Boyfriend, can you?"

"..."

This asked Jiang Qu.

Although he has dabbled in several Xiaohuang essays, every time he was dismissed by some overly shocking words.

All present knowledge comes from imagination.

"True knowledge comes from practice, do you understand it!" Jiang Qu tugged at his clothes.

Lu Huai grabbed his hand and stared at him for a long time before putting his hand on his heart. The restraint in his eyes seemed to break through the cage, like an undercurrent surging under the ice.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Qu raised his neck, and the tails of his eyes were gradually stained with a tide.

Lu Huai's Adam's apple rolled, and he lowered his head to kiss his lips.

"I didn't make any preparations today." Lu Huai gently inserted his fingers into his hair, pulling out a few strands, "Be good and change to something else."

There was no obvious air flow in the room, and the sound of their breathing was infinitely amplified, and Jiang Qu gradually lost consciousness in the fiery kiss.

……

Lu Huai raised the temperature of the air conditioner, and pulled the air conditioner quilt on Jiang Qu's stomach.

"Are you hungry?" he asked.

Jiang Qu is so comfortable now that he has no bones, and his whole body is lazy: "A little bit."

"I'm hungry too, let's order takeaway." Lu Huai said.

Jiang Qu drooped his eyelids: "Are you still hungry?"

Lu Huai paused for a while as he refreshed the list, realizing that Jiang Qu had spoken a dirty word to him, and laughed unconsciously.

"That's amazing, senior," he sat down and pinched Jiang Qu's ears, "the wheels of the car even ran over my face."

As soon as Jiang Qu talked about eating, he flashed back to the picture in the bathroom...

The Yuba has four light bulbs. When breathing hard, the four light bulbs fuse together, and all of them have shaking shadows.

The shower head was removed, facing outward, and the water dripped all over the ground. The temperature was quite high, and it would not be cold when stepped on.

As the heat rose, Lu Huai's shoulders leaned against his legs, and he could see Lu Huai's protruding shoulder blades when he lowered his head.

Everything was hot and humid and smelled of teenage exuberance.

They came out of the bathroom with little care and wet the sheets.

Thankfully, there was a quilt in the hotel cabinet, so now Jiang Qu was lying between the two quilts and beckoned to Lu Huai.

Jiang Qu is still very clingy after having a good time.

He rubbed Lu Huai's hair: "Did I grab a handful of you just now?"

"It's a lot of me, and I'm planning to find a long-term cooperation with a hair transplant hospital." Lu Huai said.

Jiang Qu's eyes brightened with a smile: "Go away, I don't have to use so much force, okay!"

Lu Huai lowered his head, like a big dog, and clubbed him into his arms: "Blow me on, this matter is over."

Jiang Qu, who has had enough fun, still has a good temper.

He gave Lu Huai two serious blows, and then kissed the top of his head.

"Go brush your teeth and go to bed." Jiang Qu rubbed his leg against him.

Lu Huai smiled helplessly, got up and walked to the bathroom.

They hung out for almost two hours, and Jiang Qu was in such a good mood as he rolled up the quilt.

The urge to walk through the door disappears, and a great sense of satisfaction follows.

He couldn't help calling out to Lu Huai again: "Brush your teeth faster!"

The ring on his hand shone brightly from the bedside light.

Jiang Qu raised his hand to cover his eyes: "Who is pretending to be aggressive, it's so dazzling!" After speaking, he patted his chest again, "It's right here!"

"I haven't seen it for a while, and I'm acting again." Lu Huai took something from his schoolbag, lifted the quilt and came in, "The acting skills are still the same as before."

Jiang Qu was still a little embarrassed to be seen like this, but now he looked at Lu Huai, up and down, left and right, every angle was particularly pleasing to the eye.

He giggled, and finally pulled out the necklace under his pajamas, letting them collide lightly, making a very thin metallic sound.

"Lu Huai, you are so stupid."

"Ok?"

Jiang Qu took off the ring and turned it around under the lamp: "You are the only one who has carved such a long string of words on the inner circle of the ring these days."

"Then I'll take it to the store for you to grind tomorrow."

"Beautiful thought!" Jiang Qu put the ring on quickly, stuffed his hands into the quilt, but did not forget to pull his legs over.

Lu Huai hugged his back, feeling at ease like never before.

He likes to hug Jiang Qu, so Jiang Qu's legs are too long to let go, and the rest of his body is curled up into a half-open shrimp ball, leaning against Lu Huai's chest, peeking at the words in the inner circle by light.

Lu Huai bowed his head and kissed his ear.

"It's your handwriting," Jiang Qu showed him, "Would you still engrave this?"

"No, I'll learn it." Lu Huai said.

Jiang Qu was silent for a while, put the ring back on, and suddenly hugged Lu Huai with his arms and legs, like a koala.

He gave Lu Huai a firm kiss, a particularly loud mua.

Lu Huai hugged him tightly, pressed him into his chest, and looked at the light yellow light coming from the curtains.

After taking a cold shower for 10 minutes, it still didn't warm up the ant-like desire in his heart.

He gave Jiang Qu a lot of hints, but when it came to his lips, he couldn't bear it.

The person he likes has the most sincere heart in the world, he can say whatever he likes, he can do whatever he wants, he is always frank and full of youthful spirit.

He was reluctant.

"I also made you another birthday present." Lu Huai said.

Jiang Qu quickly turned over, and began to search with frizzy hands.

Lu Huai hid his hand with a smile and took something out of his pants pocket.

Jiang Qu snatched it away before he held it in his hand for long.

They are two thick notebooks that are only one-third the size of palms.

"What is this?" Jiang Qu poked the edge with his fingertips, and suddenly said "Huh?"

With his arms flat on Lu Huai's chest, all his attention was drawn away by the small book.

Holding the edge of the book with his thumb, Jiang Qu slowly relaxed his strength, and turned the book page by page, forming an animation.

In the picture, the first villain is walking on the road, and is suddenly pulled over by another one, pointing at a piece of paper, and after pulling back and forth for two rounds, the first villain draws a cross on the back of the second villain's hand.

Later, the villain followed him all the time, and his heart changed from pink to fiery red.

Jiang Qu opened another notebook.

The two villains met again, facing each other from a distance, staring at each other, the wind blew, and one handed a bracelet to the other.

They are finally close.

After reading both books, Jiang Qu was still unsatisfied, and reached out to clasp Lu Huai's pocket.

"Is it gone?"

"It's gone." Lu Huai patted his lower back with both hands, indicating that he had no more stock.

Jiang Qu pursed his lips, a bit regretful: "There is no follow-up..."

He flipped through it twice again, the speed was slower than the last time, and his heart was slightly sweet.

Frame by frame is their first encounter and reunion.

"What follow-up do you want?" Lu Huai asked him.

Jiang Qu put two small notebooks by his neck, leaned over and gnawed at Lu Huai's Adam's apple.

"Dog." Lu Huai pinched the back of his neck.

"Get lost." Jiang Qu gnawed at him again.

Lu Huai picked him up: "Don't make trouble, it's almost time to sleep."

The temptation failed, Jiang Qu turned over and lay flat beside him with his eyes open.

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

"I'm a bit sleepy." Jiang Qu found out his phone.

He was scolded in the group for a whole day, and finally received his first red envelope at zero o'clock.

It was given by Wu Xun, and the title read: Doggy, use it to buy shoes.

Then they received red envelopes one after another.

They claimed that Jiang Qu was welcome to the adult world.

Jiang Qu replied to them in the group, "Please kill me with indifferent money, I love the world of adults", and then subconsciously found an English listening audio.

"Tsk..." He closed it again, "Habits are kind of scary."

Lu Huai gave a low laugh, put his hands on his stomach, and gently hugged him: "Go to sleep."

"Sleep, sleep, I'm sleepy." Jiang Qu yawned, and put his arms around Lu Huai's back.

"Hey, let me tell you," he said in a low voice, "you sleep well."

Lu Huai let out a "hmm".

"In fact, my sleeping position has always been bad, and I rolled on the ground when I was a child, but I found that I slept with you, and I was quite obedient." He said.

Lu Huai folded his arms together: "If you are surrounded, you will not be able to move."

Jiang Qu felt that this sentence had two meanings inexplicably, and felt numbly happy in his heart, so he closed his eyes and kissed the Adam's apple he had just bitten: "Next time."

Lu Huai knew what he was talking about.

There was no direct answer, just a kiss on top of his head: "Happy birthday, happy adulthood."

The curtains are not very good at shading, and the morning glow passes through the silk seams of the fabric, spreading a piece of sky light.

When Jiang Qu woke up, he felt that he was lying on some soft object.

He moved his arms and touched the delicate and lean skin.

His consciousness was still not very clear, he looked up with his neck up, and saw Lu Huai's jaw directly.

He lay on Lu Huai's chest, his arms stretched from his lower abdomen to his waist, and his legs were lifted sideways, forcefully disrupting Lu Huai's long, well-positioned legs.

His position is much lower than that of Lu Huai.

...It seems that I just said last night that I sleep well.

Lu Huai moved his fingers on his back, quickly opened his eyes, and looked down to find Jiang Qu.

The voice is hoarse in the morning, but it is extremely magnetic and pleasant.

"How did you get down there?"

Jiang Qu didn't admit that he didn't sleep well, and kept lying on top of him: "I'm afraid of the cold."

Lu Huai pulled the quilt up to his shoulders: "Go to sleep."

"No, I just like to sleep here." Jiang Qu's hands and legs tightened.

Lu Huai raised his hand above his head, and took out a familiar notebook from behind the pillow.

"Do you want to watch the follow-up?"

Jiang Qu woke up completely, like a monkey jumping up a tree, he followed Lu Huai and climbed up.

He lay on Lu Huai's body, grabbed the notebook first, and then pinched Lu Huai's neck: "I knew it! You lied to me yesterday!!!"

Lu Huai smiled and pressed his waist: "Don't rub me."

Jiang Qu sensed what he said, and felt a little ashamed for a while, but the unsatisfactory feeling from yesterday came up again, so he didn't fulfill his wish, and deliberately twisted again.

As a result, he was forced back to the bed by brute force.

Lu Huai leaned his arms on his side: "If you don't want to see it, do something else."

Jiang Qu refused to admit defeat, and slammed into his joint socket, Lu Huai lost his strength, and fell on him.

Their chests pressed against each other, Jiang Qu stretched out his hand under Lu Huai's armpit, and began to flip through his little book.

The background is a small house, the door is opened, and the person sitting on the sofa inside immediately gets up.

He took off his coat and hugged the rushing man.

Bow down and kiss him.

The two hearts stick together, red and red.

The author has something to say: it is the mouth.

I've been so busy these days, I couldn't stay up late to write an update, and I postponed it until the lunch break at noon, so I'm a little late, sorry, bow to everyone, bang bang bang.

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