C Language Cultivation

Chapter 101: password (52)

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Lin Xun really thought about this question seriously.

Thinking, he smiled: "How is it possible..."

Dongjun: "Huh?"

Lin Xun said, "I shouldn't be the kind of person who would commit suicide."

After that, looking into Dongjun's eyes, he said, "Look, now that I'm with a man, there's no need to commit suicide. It's too late for me to live well. If one day we're not together, I might be a little sad."

"However, it won't go to the point of wanting to commit suicide?" He pursed his lips: "There are still many friends, who are living well in security and structure, and my sister, I can't do that, I choose to go death thing."

Dongjun looked at him without blinking: "What else?"

"And there is... If one day, you are all gone, and I have no contact with this world," said this, Lin Xun smiled: "Then I can still write algorithms, I still have Luo. Or give me A computer, I think I can live a good life in my life”

He continued: "Only the kind of person who has lost his mind or has been hit hard enough to commit suicide, I can't. I always have things to do."

But I heard Dongjun ask again: "Then what do you hate?"

"I... I don't have anything to dislike." Lin Xun said while thinking, "I'm also quite a positive person, and I'm in a good state."

"However, I don't seem to like others to take care of me since I was a child," he added.

Dongjun: "Do you like to be free?"

Lin Xun: "That's right."

He leaned down, rubbed Dongjun, and stroked Dongjun's hair like Dongjun usually smoothes his hair: "Anyway, I don't have any psychological problems."

There seemed to be a hint of loneliness in Dong Jun's eyes.

Lin Xun thought, the person in front of him had lost a very important person.

Maybe it's his mother, maybe it's Lo, it doesn't matter anymore, he won't let this happen again anyway.

He hugged Dongjun: "Unless you don't want to play with me, I will definitely not leave."

Dongjun took his finger and put it on his lips: "Really?"

Lin Xun: "Really."

Saying that, he reached out and touched his Dongjun's lips. A little cool, but soft.

The next moment, the thin lips differentiated, and he lightly squeezed his finger, something touched the pulp of his finger, Lin Xun bowed his head, and was stimulated by the scene to be clever.

"Don't be too skilled, I can't stand it." He wanted to draw his hand, but Dongjun held his wrist firmly.

Dong Jun slightly hooked the corner of his lips, and his lips touched his fingertips, then turned upward and turned to the back of his hand. Very focused, like a butterfly kissing a rose gesture.

The thin itching came up from the end of the meridian, and Lin Xun's scalp felt numb.

It wasn't until he kissed the whole hand that Dong Jun raised his head and opened his arms towards him.

As a well-informed person, Lin Xun, of course, leaned over to hug him.

Dongjun's voice was slightly hoarse: "You are so obedient."

Lin Xun: "I'm the most obedient."

Dongjun laughed.

Lin Xun broke away again and looked at Dongjun's color.

Dongjun: "Huh?"

Lin Xun was still a little concerned, he said, "Have you ever been like this with others?"

Dongjun: "No."

Lin Xun: "Really not?"

Anyway, when he asked Lo today, the image of lemon has been thoroughly exposed in Dongjun's eyes, so he might as well take the opportunity to ask everything he wants to ask.

"No." The smile in Dongjun's eyes was very gentle: "Only you."

"Then I believe it for the time being." Lin Xun whispered.

Dong Jun looked into his eyes: "Temporarily?"

Lin Xun: "What if you lie to me."

Dongjun's fingers slid across his face, his eyes were like a bottomless pool of water, but there was a faint light, like the brilliance of stars, he spoke very slowly, word by word: "I will always I won't lie to you."

The solemn tone of this sentence was beyond Lin Xun's expectations. If the scene were changed, he would almost think that this was an oath.

And he really believed it.

Not because of how well-founded the statement was, or how convincing his tone was.

In the face of such a person, such a lust, no matter what he says, you will believe it.

He buried himself in Dongjun's arms again. Dongjun's arm was wrapped around his shoulder. At first, it was very strong, but when he was about to be restrained, he slowly relaxed, and finally he only held it with a very light force.

Lin Xun took a breath, feeling that he had finally figured out what Dong Jun wanted.

He is probably a very insecure person, so he will want to hold on to something tightly. That time Xue Xin called him and was heard by Dong Jun, this man just didn't let him continue to say a word. A few days ago, I injured my leg outside. Dongjun told the doctor that if he slipped out and broke his leg, the tone couldn't be more real.

But in their relationship these days, Dongjun didn't show this kind of appeal very clearly. He is like a beautiful lover, considerate, gentle, and will condone everything you do without bottom line. Lin Xun thinks this is not true. Dongjun is really not such a person. A programmer's code is like a painter's painting. Anyone who has seen Dongjun's code can realize that he cannot be a gentle and easy-going person.

"If you feel insecure, you can hold it tighter," Lin Xun said to him, "I won't be afraid."

Dong Jun's arms tightened slightly: "Don't you like to be free?"

"That also depends on the situation." Lin Xun said: "You can hold as tight as you want, really. It's fine if you want to shut me down, just leave me a computer. Our fans never have a bottom line for men—"

He couldn't say anything, because Dongjun's right hand clasped his neck.

Lin Xun, who was strangled by the throat, could only be at the mercy of others. He was pressed down by Dongjun, and then he was fascinated by the kiss.

He felt weak all over. After he was finally released from the brink of death due to lack of oxygen, the whole person was panting rapidly, but he was pulled up again. He stretched out his fingers and pressed it on the pillow, and a piece of skin on his neck was bitten heavily. Not a kiss, but a bite. He finally realized that he probably shouldn't provoke Dongjun so much.

"I was wrong." He is not only very obedient, but also very good at admitting his mistakes: "I have no bottom line, but you can't be so cruel to me, I like to be gentle, please let me go this time, and we can discuss it later. Are you, male, Dongjun, brother…”

invalid.

The collar of his pyjamas has been pulled open, and other places are also held down.

He thought that he had called his brother, but it was useless, why should he call his father

- That doesn't work either, this one really can't be called out.

The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie. After he believes that he can't escape, he softened his body in humiliation, and hummed and tugged at Dongjun's neckline.

Dongjun's hair fell down and swept the side of his neck. It was a little itchy. He pushed it away and looked up at Dongjun.

From the moon to the middle of the sky, the moonlight was a little brighter than before. The end of Dongjun's eyes, or the bottom of his eyes, there was a little redness that seemed to be there, which gave him a trace of demonic aura that was not human-like. And the love in those eyes is so deep, if the eyes can become real, Lin Xun feels that he has been bound tightly by several chains. He couldn't resist a little, looked down and saw the strong and beautiful lines on his man's chest again and again, with his breathing, he was so hooked, he wanted to keep his eyes away, but he couldn't, and finally closed his eyes, Look up for a kiss.

It was gentle this time.

Gentle and gentle, he was let go and placed in the place where he should be, and he could sleep beautifully with only a little sleepiness.

Lin Xun: "?"

He opened his eyes and expressed doubts with them.

I saw his man buttoning up slowly, and his movements were so elegant and calm that he was outrageous.

"Forget it today." Dongjun said lightly, his voice still a little hoarse: "Wait for your legs to heal."

Lin Xun grabbed the pillow beside him and said, "That's why you really want me to kneel."

Dong Jun smiled slightly, hugged his shoulders and lay down peacefully, as if nothing happened just now: "If you don't kneel, you will use your knees."

Lin Xun: "."

He found himself really underestimating how terrible this man was over and over again.

What happened tonight reminded him of a very widespread chicken soup story.

Lock a candy craving and a candy in the room, if he can hold back for an hour, he will get two candies after that hour.

If you were this person, would you choose to eat one candy now, or hold back and eat two in an hour

His man is obviously the latter.

OK, you really do.