Desperate

In the end, Cen Lu complied with his inner wishes and brought Zhou Pushen back to his dormitory.

Along the way, as Zhou Pushen became more and more confused, the weight on Cen Lu became more and more obvious.

.When Cen Lu finally got into the dormitory, he staggered as soon as he relaxed, and the two of them fell together on the bed that Cen Lu had just made up.

Seeing that Zhou Pushen's head was about to hit the experimental equipment, Cen Lu quickly blocked him with his free hand, because the other wrist was pulled by Zhou Pushen and it was difficult to move. Cen Lu's right hand He had no choice but to take Zhou Pushen's head hammer head-on, and the pain was excruciating.

Cen Lu was forced to be on the drunk man's body, and the man under the chest was as hard as an iron plate with his strong tendons.Cen Lu was both a little angry and guilty for no reason, so he just lightly slapped him on the forehead, counting it as revenge for the awkwardness of the past few days.

The drunkard instinctively opened his eyes a slit after receiving this light slap, his eyes full of water vapor were not as sharp and deep as usual, instead they were a bit more harmless and bewildered.Lying deep on the soft bed, Zhou Pu saw that the person lying on his stomach was Cen Lu, so he let go of his wrist, and climbed up Cen Lu's back with his big hands, wrapped his arms around his shoulders and pressed him tightly against his bosom. , closed his eyes and fell asleep contentedly.

Cen Lu looked at Zhou Pushen's series of unclear actions in a daze, and didn't put up any resistance.Firstly, it was because he wanted to see what the drunk looked like when he was drunk, and secondly, the warmth of Zhou Pushen's embrace made him feel unreasonably comfortable in this breezy night.

But after a while, Cen Lu began to feel overwhelmed. The sweet fragrance from Zhou Pushen's body was intensely drilled into his nostrils. Why is such a big man still smelling of milk all over his body? Cen Lu Lu thought, it can't be that such a big person hasn't been weaned yet.

Zhou Pushen was completely unaware of the torment of the man on his body, and he still arched towards the chest of the heat source beside him defenselessly. At first, he was obviously the one who hugged her, but now he was the one acting like a baby, and his fluffy hair kept sweeping across Cen. Lu's sensitive Adam's apple, two slender and strong legs were about to climb up Cen Lu's thigh.

Cen Lu struggled in pain, not only to avoid waking the unweaned baby but also to avoid his twitching limbs, so the only part of his body that could move was his waist and hips.Zhou Pu was so close that Cen Lu inevitably had to rub against the opponent's body when he moved, and then Cen Lu suddenly froze—then he waved his hand decisively and broke free from the opponent's restraint.

Professor Cen almost scrambled out of bed.If it wasn't for the dim moonlight, Cen Lu would probably be able to see his frightened expression in the full-length mirror.

Why is Zhou Pushen so...so talented...

Born as a man, Cen Lu couldn't help feeling the comparison. He lowered his head and glanced, and then lamented with some shame that there is still a gap between men and men.

With what happened just now, Cen Lu didn't dare to sleep on the bed even if he was beaten to death. He thought it would be convenient to take care of Zhou Pushen and he could squint for a while, so Cen Lu dragged a stool by the bed and sat on it. Looking at Second Lieutenant Zhou's defenseless sleeping face.

This man is really good-looking, Cen Lu thought.The bridge of the nose is high and the eye sockets are deep-set. A pair of distant eyebrows are beautifully embedded on the raised brow bone, and a pair of petal-like lips are red without spots.

Cen Lu stared at Zhou Pushen's lips for a few more seconds, and suddenly wondered whether this sweet mouth that always called him "brother" would ever be kissed by a little girl.

No way, Cen Lu denied it in the bottom of his heart. Hearing what Uncle Liu said, it seemed that Zhou Pushen had been a soldier since he was a child. Where did the big girls in the barracks come from? still there.

No, no, Cen Lu thought to himself, Liang Qian said that he was discharged from the army more than a year ago.Zhou Pushen is so good-looking, with a considerate personality, he must be promiscuous outside, and he must have experienced such a thing as a first kiss.

Thinking of this, Cen Lu suddenly became angry, propped his head and stared at the sleeping officer reproachfully, but he didn't think about how he didn't blush even after he had been sexually obsessed with him for a long time.

Cen Lu lowered his head for a long time, a piece of hair from his ear suddenly fell out, and it happened to land on the second lieutenant's lips. Zhou Pu deeply felt something tickling his nostrils, and couldn't help giving a light slap. Light sneeze.

Although the second lieutenant played very restrained, obediently like a sneezing puppy, Cen Lu who was facing him still smelled faintly of alcohol.Looking at Zhou Pu's blushing face, Cen Lu tilted his head and muttered: "Why are you here to stop drinking if you don't have the capacity for alcohol?"

I don't know if it's because of hearing this boneless reproach, or because he dreamed about something that wronged him, Zhou Pushen suddenly frowned pitifully, with a deep "Sichuan" wrinkled between his heroic brows. "Character.The second lieutenant turned over on the bed, facing Cen Lu, his soft forehead fell on Cen Lu's knee.

Cen Lu suddenly remembered what Liu Cunji said about that young soldier who neither spoke nor moved.He couldn't help stretching out his hand to gently touch Zhou Pu's deep forehead, trying to open his frown bit by bit.

Cen Lu slowly touched his head, as if he saw that frowning child who was only in his teens but was surprisingly mature.He suddenly felt a little distressed, and his attack became more serious: "You are stupid, you, a child is acting coquettishly and slacking off, who would love you with a stern face like this all day long."

Zhou Pushen heard that lingering voice in his sleep, and because of this, he was even more sure that he was in a dream: "Brother..."

Cen Lu smiled, and the hand rubbing his hair became more gentle: "It's quite smart, I know it's me."

Zhou Pushen didn't know if he understood, his brows that had been stretched out tightened again, he hugged his shoulders with both hands, and curled up on a small bed, as if he could only feel it when he was curled up in a certain corner. Safety.The young and powerful second lieutenant was so fragile in his sleep, he could only shout intermittently: "Brother...brother...don't go..."

"Don't be mad at me..."

Cen Lu looked at the man who shrunk himself into a shrimp and was still muttering to himself, the ridicule in his eyes gradually faded away, replaced by heartache.He moved closer to the corner where Zhou Pu was stunned, lowered his head and softly comforted his white earlobe: "I won't leave, if you are obedient, I won't be angry with you, okay?"

Zhou Pushen stopped talking, and instinctively moved his ears closer to Cen Lu's lips, the wrinkles on his brows seemed to have lightened a bit.

Seeing himself comforting him like this, Cen Lu seemed to be able to sleep better, so he whispered in his ear again: "Tell brother, does the wound on the chest still hurt?"

And Zhou Pushen was able to answer him miraculously in a half-dream and half-awake state: "Only a little..."

"It hurts a little..." Cen Lu felt more pain in his heart, "Can I show you?"

Zhou Pushen obediently did not say any words of rejection.

Seeing that he didn't refuse, Cen Lu got up to get the medicine box, then lifted the quilt with his ears a little red, and then threw Zhou Pushen's camouflage sweatshirt under the collarbone. A hideous wound ran across his chest, which already resembled his body Other deep and shallow wounds were scarred.

Cen Lu was a little angry. This guy treats others wholeheartedly, but he is so cruel to himself.He took some iodine from the medicine box and gently applied it to the scarred wound with a cotton swab.

"Hiss..." Zhou Pu felt the pain deeply, and groaned in pain in his sleep, but he still didn't fully wake up. "It hurts..." he murmured softly.

Cen Lu quickly stopped his hands, bent down/body to blow on his wound.He didn't expect that applying medicine to the scarred wound would hurt, and this might wake him up, Cen Lu thought, looking at Zhou Pushen's face.

It didn't matter after looking at it, Zhou Pushen showed a little pointy canine teeth, and bit his bright red lower lip lightly, not letting himself exhale in pain again.

Even in such a defenseless situation, he was unwilling to scream for pain.Because even if it is called, no one will care.

But Cen Lu wanted to be the one who cared. He approached Zhou Pushen, reached out and touched his face: "Brother Shen, does it hurt? Just say it hurts." On Zhou Pushen's face, he slightly moved the fine hairs on his face.

Cen Lu was stunned, he had a bold idea through his drunkenness, he thought he was crazy.

Be crazy, just be crazy, he simply leaned down and kissed those lips that looked very soft.

The lips only touched for a moment and then parted. Cen Lu sat up straight suddenly, still holding the iodine wine and cotton swabs in his hand.He didn't have time to think about it, he just felt as if his mind was full of fireworks, his thoughts were so chaotic that he couldn't think, the only thing amplified was the residual touch on his lips.

Sure enough...it was as soft as I imagined.

Zhou Pushen opened his eyes at this moment.

Cen Lu was startled, and five or six plans flashed through his mind to explain, but he didn't know what to say when the words came to his mouth.The two could only stare at each other, speechless for a while.

Zhou Pu took a deep look at Cen Lu for a while, then stretched out an arm, took Cen Lu's stiff back and leaned closer to him, and kissed him again.

Cen Lu's whole body was stiff, he suddenly didn't even know where to put his hands and feet, his hands were stiff with a cotton swab and iodine, but he didn't know to wrap his hands around the broad shoulders of the person in front of him.He only felt that Zhou Pushen rolled on his lips for a moment, and then stretched out the tip of his wine-smelling tongue, and licked his lips lightly.

Cen Lu had goose bumps all over his body, but it wasn't because of disgust.Now he only prayed that Zhou Pushen would end this long and sweet torture quickly, so he opened his mouth obediently.Once the gentle tip of the tongue got the opportunity to attack the city, it suddenly became fierce, exploring the inside of Cen Lu's mouth/cavity completely, desperately demanding the body fluid in his mouth like a person who was about to die of thirst.

Cen Lu felt a little ache from being sucked by him, so he also stretched out the tip of his tongue to gently test Zhou Pushen's mouth, and immediately burned himself, Zhou Pushen wrapped his tongue reluctantly, and the two tongues were entangled, as if Only the temperature of the other party can give each other the only satisfaction.Bodily fluid dripped down the jaws of the two who were close together.Cen Lu was so deprived of oxygen by the kiss, he struggled to separate from Zhou Pushen's lips a second before he was about to hold his breath, a silver thread was pulled from between the lips of the two, as if it was a thread of love that was cut and untangled. .

Zhou Pu glanced at him in puzzlement and aggrieved.Cen Lu's heart skipped a beat, it seemed that this person came back to kiss him because he was still awake.

He managed to coax him back to sleep, and reminded him of the good thing he had done just now with a burning mouth.Cen Lu felt that his mind was more chaotic than ever before, and all the complicated thoughts turned into the same huge problem in the end, with three huge exclamation marks attached: You are taking advantage of others! ! !And the other party is a man! ! !

Cen Lu was standing or sitting in his dormitory on a night with a bright moon and few stars, and when Professor Cen's skin thicker than the city wall couldn't resist, he said nonsense: "I'll go out to get some water. " Then he rushed into the dark night like running away.

Only Zhou Pushen was left lying comfortably in the soft quilt. Cen Lu, who rushed out, didn't see him. A tear slipped from the corners of those reddish eyes, and slipped into the messy pile of pillows in an instant. , never to be seen again.

Today... Another wishful dream...

The author says:

Is it sweet? (Shen Shen: I’m finally eating meat! Xiao Lu: I’m not the one who takes advantage?