I heard you want to flirt with me?

Song Suqing, who had been teased by Su Yunche, was in a disordered mood, her face was flushed, and her whole body was burning hot all day.

The whole person is dizzy, he doesn't know what happened outside, he has been indulging in his own world, repeating the phrase "Then I will help you put on the condom later."

Brother Che, what does this sentence mean?

Is it hinting at him?

Are they going to have sex with each other?

He is not ready yet?

What are the specific steps and how to do it?

Do you want to prepare some things that Jinjiang is not allowed to write, to add to the fun?

Ah... will it hurt?

What if you are upset?

Song Suqing sighed heavily suddenly, happiness came a bit too suddenly.

Su Yunche glanced at him, saw his excited and shy look, and guessed what this guy was thinking.

"Song Er, let's go home." He stood up and stretched his waist. Seeing the darkness outside, he patted the shoulder of Song Suqing who had been in a daze.

Song Suqing regained consciousness in an instant, raised her eyes to look at him, then lowered her eyes for an instant, the roots behind her ears were red, he turned sideways slightly, and gently pulled a little bit of Su Yunche's clothes with his slender fingers.

"Brother Che, why don't we go to the supermarket first, let's do some shopping before going home." He said shyly.

"........."

Su Yunche recalled what happened just now, and choked violently: "Cough... We don't lack anything at home, let's go back quickly, it's already past nine o'clock, and it's not easy to walk at night."

After entering the third year of high school, the whole age was mandatory to study by themselves at night, and Su Yunche was no exception.

Fortunately, he saved a lot of money during the live broadcast, and he even hugged the thigh of Song Suqing, a local tyrant, so now he is not short of money at all.

Song Suqing fell to the ground in an instant with her fingers pulling the corner of her clothes, and said aggrievedly: "Oh..."

But the other hand secretly took out the phone, and sent the edited text message to Jian Zang.

Fortunately, he saved a hand in advance.

The rustling students walked out of the teaching building, and the blue and white uniforms pierced the dark night sky.

As soon as the two of them left the school gate, they found a girl who seemed to be waiting for them. She looked around, and when she saw them, she stared at them without saying a word.

The girl wore a high ponytail and held a picture album tightly in her arms. The small one stood under the street lamp, looking a little ugly, but the eyes under the thick glasses hid a scorching light.

The two of them walked over, and the girl immediately lowered her eyes in embarrassment.

Song Suqing put her hands on Su Yunche's shoulders, leaned on him naturally, and asked casually: "Zhuo Yuanjing, do you have anything to do with us?"

Zhuo Yuanjing held the picture album with both hands, seeming to be very hard, her fingers were slightly white, she slowly took a deep breath, her voice was muffled in her throat: "I... I heard that you two are together?"

"!!!"

"Who did you listen to?" Song Suqing suddenly got up, looked down at her, her eyes narrowed slightly.

But Su Yunche lowered his head and said softly: "We didn't bother you, did we?"

As their front desk, it is normal for Zhuo Yuanjing to feel something is wrong, after all, girls are more sensitive.She had doubts in her heart and didn't express them in front of the public in class, which is already very good.

"No, no..." Zhuo Yuanjing suddenly looked up at them, shaking her head again and again, "I came to see you today to give you a gift..."

She slowly handed out the album in her arms, but she trembled slightly, as if unwilling and afraid.

Su Yunche didn't want her to embarrass her, so he took it gently with his hand. He remembered this album. When he first came to this class, he had seen Zhuo Yuanjing write and draw in this book, and it seemed that his name was written in it.

"What is this?" Song Suqing grabbed it.

Zhuo Yuanjing lowered her head again: "This is the Tanmei manga I drew based on the two of them...Maybe the drawing is not good...Don't mind..."

The two were stunned: "..."

Turning to the first page, I saw two teenagers in blue and white school uniforms standing side by side. Although they were just some simple line drawings, judging from their movements and demeanor, they were right.

Song Suqing glanced at the corner again, the date written in pencil, September [-]th...

At that time, he and Brother Che didn't seem to be familiar with each other, and they were getting to know each other, but someone actually drew fan comics between them?

"When did you guess that we would be a couple in the future?" Song Suqing's eyes were full of confusion, he didn't even know that he was bisexual at that time.

Zhuo Yuanjing smiled embarrassedly: "I'm a rotten girl. I saw that you two are good-looking, so I used you as a prototype. I didn't expect that you two would actually become a couple later on!"

Su Yunche took the picture album and carefully looked at a few pictures. The style of the pictures is small and fresh. Although the background of the characters is simple, they have a good sense of lines, and even the content of the dialog box is very interesting.

This is the dialogue, it seems to be the daily dialogue between him and Song Er, and the lines in several scenes seem inexplicably familiar.

"So...you've been watching us, haven't you?" Su Yunche gently closed the picture album, carefully hugging it in his arms.

At that time, he felt that the little girl at the front table would always eavesdrop on the conversation between the two of them from time to time, stare at them secretly, and even imitate their movements, so it was for drawing pictures.

"En..." Zhuo Yuanjing bowed slightly, with an apology on her face, "I may have disturbed you, but I have no malicious intentions, I just want to draw cartoons, and I know that without your permission, I secretly used you as The prototype is my fault and violated your privacy. That's why I gave you this picture album, don't worry, this is a lonely copy, the only one in the world."

"Thank you, we accept this gift of yours." Song Suqing leaned against Su Yunche again, the light in her eyes was sincere and enthusiastic, "We will be worthy of your gift, and we will not let you eat CPbe."

Zhuo Yuanjing smiled suddenly, her eyes under the thick glasses were bent into crescents, and her voice was soft and waxy: "I wish you all happiness, radiance and boundless future."

After returning home, Su Yunche went directly into the toilet to take a shower, while Song Suqing went out secretly to get the things Jian Zang gave, and when she came back, she lay down on the bed bored with the picture album Zhuo Yuanjing gave her.

He was still jealous of Zhuo Yuanjing during Chinese New Year, and he hated her for staring at Brother Che writing and drawing all day long. Only now did he realize that Zhuo Yuanjing was their fan, and this album belonged to their comics .

Immediately, my heart was turbulent, and I was overwhelmed with excitement.

Although it can be seen from this cartoon that the author is still a little immature, but because the content of the conversation is the content of the chat between him and Brother Che at that time, the memories of that time popped into his mind in an instant.

I have to thank Zhuo Yuanjing for vividly recording the life of the two of them in the classroom. Although it is only a short story, it is very enjoyable to watch.

He flipped back and forth, his pupils dilated in vain.

This is a colorful painting, two people with strips of light are hugging each other, their lower bodies are connected, and beside it is written in red letters "啪啪啪!!!"

"Damn it, Zhuo Yuanjing is so...the outside looks bright and white, but the inside is yellow and oily, this is..." Song Suqing suddenly got stuck in her head, and searched for keywords, "proper salted duck eggs ah."

His face was a little red, but he couldn't help but glanced a few more times, and suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with the person who was pressed down.

The more I look at it, the more I feel like him...

"Damn it, I'm actually being raped? I'm obviously attacking like this..."

It happened that Su Yunche came out of the toilet, wearing simple short-sleeved shorts, his face was still a little flushed by the heat, his body also looked a little red, his slender arms gently brushed the ends of his hair, wet Drops of water dripped down his cheeks onto his collarbone.

Song Suqing looked at him, her eyes straightened for a moment, she immediately threw the album away, stared at him with her eyes, patted her thigh lightly, hooked her fingers at him, and gave a very evil cry.

"Baby ~ come here ~"

Su Yunche's hand wiping his hair froze for an instant, his face was forcibly stuffed, and he looked at him with contempt, what was going on in his dog's head?

"Quick! Come here!" Song Suqing yelled at him again.

He sighed softly, and walked slowly helplessly.

As a result, Song Suqing stretched out her hand and pulled him into her arms suddenly, and stroked his cheeks, the back of his neck, and the pink and lovely earlobes with her slender fingers.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and mumbled slightly: "Man, you have successfully attracted my attention!"

Su Yunche gritted his molars: "You have a brain hole!"

Song Suqing rubbed the warm earlobe with cold fingers: "Man, you'd better be quiet when you talk to me, or you will hurt very much."

"!!!"

Su Yunche couldn't take it anymore and punched him directly: "Go take a shower."

Song Suqing immediately lay down on the bed, touched his cheek, and responded aggrievedly: "Oh..."

Brother Che, he doesn't know anything about fun...

Seeing that he had honestly gone into the toilet, Su Yunche began to rummage through boxes and cabinets.

When he just took a shower, he heard the sound of the door opening and closing. According to Song Suqing's urinating behavior, he was still thinking about that matter in eight or nine out of ten.

Sure enough, he opened a pile of thick clothes in the far corner of the closet, and saw a large box. He picked it up and found it was still a bit heavy.

Could it be that you bought something else?

He opened it directly, and what greeted his eyes were several sticks, oddly shaped, and several bottles of oil, rose fragrance, strawberry fragrance, and even mint fragrance...

He reached in and looked through it again, and saw a lot of messy things, all of which he saw for the first time, so he looked through it again, oh...there was even a clothespin.

At this time, he noticed a pink letter. He hesitated for a while, not knowing whether to open it, but thinking of these messy things, he still couldn't help opening it.

I found out that it was written by Jian Zang.

"Mr. Song, you asked me to help you buy some things. I don't know what you need, so I went directly to the adult products store. The clerk said that these are their best-selling items, and they are necessary to add fun. Have fun, but don't overdo it. -Jian Zangliu"

Immediately, Su Yunche felt an indescribable pain in his heart, which was a bit hard to describe, like being punched by someone, obviously the pain was severe, but he felt inexplicably happy.

It seems that tonight is destined to fight.

Song Suqing came out shirtless after taking a shower, wet water droplets hung on his body, and the mist filled the air. After exercising hard, he has a particularly good figure, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, and eight-pack abs.

As soon as he came out, he saw Su Yunche sitting on the bed and reciting a book, the moonlight outside the window shone indistinctly, and the stars fell on him, with a little mist, making him look like an elf in the night sky, Comes with halo.

He jumped over and directly pressed Su Yunche on the bed. His body was warm, and he bent down to look at Su Yunche.

His little face was flushed with blush, his thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his crystal clear eyes stared at him, as cool and hot as the cold moon, very beautiful, like stars rising under the dark night.

"Brother Che, do you know how beautiful your eyes are? They look like stars in the sky. Sometimes I wonder if the stars in your eyes will still be bright no matter what happens." Song Suqing gently pushed his forehead away. The broken hair in front of her, the warmth of her palm.

"I always feel that even if I'm covered in wind and rain and frost, the moment I see you, the wind stops and the snow melts, the world seems to have you enough."

He clearly heard the violent heartbeat in his chest.

Su Yunche raised his eyes and stared at him, like a star in the dark night shining a little bit of light, watching the water drops on Song Suqing's wet hair drip steadily down the bridge of his nose along the tip of the hair.

The water droplets were slightly cool, but the moment they fell, they turned into scalding hot water, penetrating into his heart veins.

At that moment, Su Yunche's expression was in a trance, and vigorous affection came to his heart, and the tenderness in his body was about to move.

He smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to hook Song Suqing's neck, brought himself closer, slowly raised his body, leaned forward and kissed, a wave of heat spread to his back.

"Don't you want me?"

Reserved yet hot.

Song Suqing reached out to hug him, and hugged him into her arms, her heartbeat accelerated, her scalp was a little numb, and even her breath, which was extremely close, was a little hot and dazed.

"Brother Che, are you willing to be below?"

"En." Su Yunche's eyelashes trembled violently, his peach-blossom eyes were full of mist, and he was slightly confused, "I want to experience the feeling of movements that Jinjiang does not allow, and... I have already dilated just now, don't you want to try it?" ?”

In an instant, Song Suqing's eyes turned red, and her originally mottled thoughts were completely messed up.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes were like stars flowing backward into the sea. In the cold and dark deep sea, thousands of stars gathered into a galaxy.

In the depths of solitude, fetching his loved ones home.

Song Suqing closed her eyes, and slowly lowered her head to hold his cool lips, softly and delicately: "Brother Che...I love you."

With tears in the corners of Su Yunche's eyes, he responded hoarsely: "Me too... yes."

The night is long, I love you, cheng.huan.sheng.xia, so what the hell.

In the early morning of the next day, they were woken up by the sound of cries mixed with the smell of rice in the alley.

Su Yunche opened his eyes slightly, moved slightly, and suddenly felt a pain rushing up from his spine, the pain made his scalp numb.

It hurts……

Song Suqing, who was holding him, woke up in a daze. When she opened her eyes, she saw Su Yunche. She was overjoyed and pulled him into her arms, sniffing the fragrance of lemon in his collar.

so comfortable...

"Brother Che, good morning."

"You ghost, help me up!" The voice was dry and hoarse.

"!!!"

Song Suqing panicked immediately, not knowing what to do, she stood aside stupidly, seeing Su Yunche lying on the bed, basically unable to move, her heart ached instantly.

He squatted beside the bed, rubbing his thick palms into his clothes, the palms were warm and dry: "Is it hard?"

It was the first time he saw Brother Che with this expression, obviously in pain but trying to hold back, there was a little sweat on his forehead.

It was the first time last night, he didn't know what to do, he just lowered his head and slammed into it, and in the end he hurt his brother Che quite badly...

My heart aches!

Su Yunche lay his head sideways on the pillow, his face that had no flesh at all was squeezed out abruptly.

"I want to shit...but my ass hurts." The expression is pitiful and cute.

"........."

"Or from now on... I'll stay below." Song Suqing looked at him, feeling extremely distressed. Brother Che, who was already cold and noble, had never been in such a mess.

"Okay, I'm up there."

Su Yunche suddenly pulled Song Suqing's collar, leaned over, rolled his tongue over his earlobe, exhaled hot air very provocative, lowered his voice, gently provocatively, "You are inside, I will move by myself."

I can be on it, but you have to be in it.

The author has something to say: just watch and cherish it.

Merry Christmas everyone.

In addition, I have fleshed out the character designs of several small characters, but after all, I still can't write well, so I can only do this.Hope you like it.

In the end, forgive me for using pinyin, and I have no choice.

感谢在2019-12-2323:06:57~2019-12-2501:24:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Xiaojian;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!