Yu Chu couldn't help laughing.
An Jin, who was holding her, raised her eyes, glanced at her quietly, then calmly let go, and was about to open the door.
Yu Chu suddenly held his hand back.
The boy turned around.
"Brother An Jin." The girl lowered her voice on purpose and smiled, obviously playing a prank.
She put her arms around the boy's neck, with a smile on her face, "Don't go. Don't open the door."
"..."
Growing up together, An Jin didn't know that this person was doing it on purpose, just playing a prank.
But unfortunately, can not refuse.
In fact, in his life, he has made an exception for her too many times. He really realized his connivance in junior high school, that night when they shared the same bed.
Watching her mess up the well-ordered things, she didn't care too much, and even had a gentle and doting mood.
Connivance at that time, can not be changed now.
He sighed, "What are you doing?"
Yu Chu raised his head with a smile, and kissed the young man's warm lips. When he was in a daze, he stuck out his tongue and kissed him deeply like a robber.
An Jin stood there blankly for two seconds. The young man's fair face turned red suddenly, and he was at a loss.
He has a serious and serious personality, even the previous kiss was just superficial and not intense.
Mother An's doubtful voice came from outside the door: "Jin'er, Chuchu? Don't you eat fruit?"
The young man still had a bit of reason, and put his slender fingers around the girl's waist. He used some strength, but finally stopped and did not push her away.
He stood quietly, his lips were soft and slender, there was a slight fragrance between his lips and teeth, and his eyelashes fluttered.
After Yu Chu had finished kissing, he heard another knock on the door, so he let go of it with a smile and retreated.
"Okay, you go and drive..."
She patted An Jin's shoulder, but before she finished speaking, the boy suddenly hugged her tightly and lowered his eyes.
At the same time as he leaned over and fell down, his flat voice sounded calmly: "No need."
Yu Chu was taken aback.
The voice outside the door stopped.
Only then did Yu Chu realize that he was answering Mother An. The voice sounds very calm and composed.
Before she could finish her daze, the young man's thin lips were already covered, biting slightly, and asked in a low voice:
"Where did you learn it?"
As he asked, the tip of his soft tongue had already poked in. During the fragrant breath, the young man moved gently, lowered his eyes and deepened the kiss, and seemed unusually tough.
Yu Chu's legs were weak, and he tried to grab his arm, dazed by the kiss, thinking depressedly, is this asking a question? But I didn't give her a chance to speak...
She couldn't help but hammered this man a few times before being let go slightly. An Jin rubbed the corner of her lips and said in a flat voice:
"Where did you learn it?"
He seemed to really mind.
Fuck it, a walking vat of vinegar.
Yu Chu raised his eyebrows: "Watching TV, who doesn't know how to kiss, have you never watched TV?"
An Jin was startled.
The boy's pupils are pitch black, deep in color, as beautiful as ripe grapes. Facing these clean eyes, Yu Chu realized that this dull old monk never seemed to watch romantic dramas.
"..." Powerless.
Fortunately, this explanation comforted Mr. Zhuma. He lowered his eyes slightly and remained silent for a while before calmly saying:
"Look less in the future and study hard."
Yu Chu stared at him.
The young man looked at her indifferently for a while, and then suddenly, slightly curled the corner of his lower lip.
He didn't smile often, and Yu Chu couldn't help staring at the slight curvature of his lips and beautiful slightly curved pupils.
"If you want to watch it, come and find me." He said flatly, "Watch it with you."