When Ning Lan came to open the door, there was only a white bath towel on her body. He didn't wear shoes, and jumped back to the bed: "Didn't you say five minutes? Fifteen minutes are all."
Sui Yi didn't speak, he opened the tablet to cut out the dance video, and then clicked on the movie he didn't finish that day and watched it.
Ning Lan didn't notice what was wrong with him, she sat on the bed and clenched her legs, and continued to mutter, "You are so strong, you pinch my legs purple."
Hearing the words, Sui Yi turned around and glanced at the bruising marks on the inner side of Ning Lan's thighs that had not disappeared, then turned back to stare at the screen, picked up the Yunnan Baiyao on the table and threw it to him.
Ning Lan took the aerosol, knelt and climbed from the bed to Sui Yi's side, put her arms around his neck from behind, and said coquettishly, "You made it, you can wipe it for me."
His state was still stuck before Sui Yi went out, stickiness and intimacy were written on his face.
However, Sui Yi didn't have time to find out, his mood had broken in these fifteen minutes, and he couldn't return to the previous state.
Ning Lan was still clinging to him, her bare chest rubbing against his back. During sex/love the night before, he found that Sui Yi likes to touch his skin. He guessed that this fair skin and flesh should be a bonus in the eyes of the gold master.
"I'm leaving tomorrow, you really won't help me wipe it?" he urged.
The remorse expressed in the words is real. These two days have been too easy and too happy, and when he was about to leave, he couldn't help but feel a little scared, as if once he left this small room, he would face the darkness and cruelty alone again, and no one would protect him anymore.
Sui Yi watched the movie for a few minutes before taking the aerosol slowly. Ning Lan covered her lower body with a bath towel and stretched her legs. Sui Yi sprayed it impatiently a few times, then turned back to look again. Ning Lan suddenly knelt up and hugged him, burying her face in his chest: "I'm leaving, why don't you come?"
Sui Yi watched him beg him for love, but his thoughts were fixed on that summer afternoon. The same was true for his beloved teacher, with a innocent and innocent face, doing the most dissolute and shameless things.
"Don't learn to dance?" Sui Yi asked.
Ning Lan rubbed his cheek against him: "It's all exercise anyway."
After he finished speaking, he reached out to touch Sui Yi's underside, his movements were much more skillful than before, the thing slowly grew bigger in his palm, his heart beat faster, he raised his head and moved closer, slowly sealing Sui Yi's lips.
Sui Yi was motionless at first, Ren Ninglan tried his best to tease him, and when Ning Lan carefully put his tongue in, he suddenly took the initiative back, pressed the person on the bed, and bit his lips fiercely and anxiously.
"Hmm..." Ning Lan was frightened by his sudden and rude behavior, but he didn't dare to struggle, so he had to cooperate obediently in his arms and retracted his tongue to avoid being bitten by him.
It wasn't until Ning Lan was breathing out more and took in less that Sui Yi let go of the red lips that he had ravaged. Ning Lan took a deep breath and sensed that Sui Yi was a little strange.
"What's the matter with you... What happened?" Ning Lan asked panting.
Sui Yi didn't speak, there was a desire visible to the naked eye spreading in his eyes, and Ning Lan couldn't understand the other things that were calm in his eyes.
Ning Lan fumbled to untie Sui Yi's pants, her cool fingertips hooked the edge of her panties, and gently pulled down: "Don't be unhappy... I'll make you happy, okay?"
His mouth was asking for advice, but his body had turned over on his own accord and lay on the bed. He also remembered that Sui Yi was straight. The last time he did it in low light, this time it was during the day, so he should be fine with his back.
Ning Lan took out an unopened condom from under the pillow and handed it to her back: "I got it in the back... You put this on."
He heard the soft click of the belt buckle, and then something thick and hard poked into the buttocks. Before he was ready, the person behind him slammed his butt into it.
Ning Lan gave a hurried cry, and hurriedly pushed back on the bed with the condom's hand, followed by a swift confrontation that made his eyes gleam with gold stars, and his soul was about to fly out.
Sui Yi grabbed his soft waist and tried to do it ruthlessly. The evil fire in his heart was raging, and Ning Lan brought it to the door himself, so how could he care for pity.
The posture of entering from behind not only penetrated deeply, but also revealed Ning Lan's smooth and beautiful waistline. From this angle, two well-proportioned and beautiful waist fossa can be seen, trembling and trembling. Ning Lan buried her face in the pillow, groaning both comfortably and painfully, as if adding a handful of firewood to Sui Yi's body, so that he only wanted to fuck the people under him until they couldn't speak.
This sex/event was even more brutal than the first time. After the incident, Ning Lan knelt down with a soft waist, unable to move. In the end, Sui Yi turned him over and lay flat on the bed.
In the evening, Sui Yi, who had completely calmed down, took the initiative to apply medicine to him, adding a few new wounds to his body, which was easy to leave marks.
This time, Ning Lan covered Sui Yi's mouth before he apologized, and said with his eyes down, "Please don't say anything. I just leave marks on my body easily, but it doesn't hurt... Besides, I seduced you."
The implication - you are the gold master, you can do whatever you want with me.
Sui Yi was made even more at a loss by his light-hearted remarks, the evil fire in his heart was extinguished, and another sullen mood swept over him. The hand seemed to be on his chest, making him gasp for breath.
He didn't know what Ning Lan was to him. This man was frivolous and dissolute by nature. He should have avoided it, but what had he done? He was seduced to bed smoothly, treated rudely without grace, and his proud reason was turned to ashes in front of this person again and again. Is this person skilled, or is his self-control too poor? He didn't want to look into it.
The next morning, Sui Yi wanted to take a leave to take him to the airport, but Ning Lan insisted not.
The taxi came from a distance, Ning Lan put on a mask, waved at Sui Yi, told him not to deliver it, and then walked to the side of the road alone with the bag, walking very slowly, and still a little unsteady, yesterday's rough scene The sequelae of sex/love.
No matter how slow he is, he should know that Sui Yi took him as the object of venting yesterday. This is in line with his initial positioning of the relationship.
The only regret is that I didn't touch the abdominal muscles, Ning Lan thought lightly.
He shouldn't feel sad, and he's not qualified to be sad.
Sui Yi looked at Ning Lan's thin back, and suddenly chased after him with big strides. After grabbing his hand, he was silent. After deliberating for a long time, he only said, "Send me a message when you arrive."
The feeling of helplessness in my heart didn't disappear after a night, and now it's so close, it seems that no one can't leave the other, and it seems that a gust of wind can break this funny relationship. He desperately wanted to do something to make up for, or correct, this mess.
Seeing the guilt in his eyes, Ning Lan smiled and said, "Take me as a heroine?" She drew out her hand and patted his shoulder, and said easily, "I'm leaving, you go to film."
When they arrived at the airport waiting room, Ning Lan sat in the corner, clenching his fist in his right hand, trying to retain that little bit of warmth.
At this moment, the phone rang, and Sui Yi sent a message: [Did you arrive?]
Ning Lan thought about it, and replied: [Arrived at the airport]
Sui Yi: [Get the boarding pass and ID card, there are many people at the airport, pay attention to safety]
Ning Lan was made to laugh by the tone of his old god's presence, and there was an indescribable place behind the smile that held him in pain. He grinned and thought that the company made Sui Yi the captain, maybe because of his weird and worrying nature.
After arriving at the Capital Airport, I took a taxi and drove back to the dormitory. Almost as soon as I sat down, I received a call from Sui Yi: "Have you arrived at the dormitory?"
"Well, just arrived."
"Okay, wait for the knock on the door."
Ning Lan lived in the innermost room, so she often couldn't hear the movements outside. He waited in the living room for unknown reasons. In less than ten minutes, the takeaway brother brought two heavy food boxes, which contained a seafood porridge and a bowl of chicken soup. After opening the lid and drying for a while, it was still steaming hot.
Ning Lan was sweating profusely from eating, and she was not willing to throw away any leftovers. She took it out of the refrigerator at night and continued to eat it.
"Brother Lan, did you order the takeaway?" Wang Bingyang shouted outside.
Ning Lan put down her spoon and went out. She took a new takeaway in a daze. She looked through the order record. The person who placed the order was called SY. She changed a kind of porridge, and also served with tofu rolls and side dishes. Note: less oil and less salt.
Wang Bingyang didn't eat dinner, so he leaned to the side to watch: "S—Y—is the captain? How does he know that we have no food to eat? It's so heartwarming!"
Ning Lan was inconvenient to explain more, and pulled Wang Bingyang to sit down and eat together. Wang Bingyang is a madman in the circle of friends, and he has to take a photo and post a post about the big fart. He has already shot and posted it three times in a row with Ning Lan's effort to hold a pair of new chopsticks.
So half an hour later, Ning Lan received a call from Sui Yi again and asked straight to the point, "Why give Wang Bingyang to eat?"
Ning Lan truthfully said that he couldn't eat so much, and told him to stop ordering takeaways. The dormitory was crowded, and he wasn't there all the time.
Sui Yi pondered for a moment, neither said good nor bad, told him to rest early, and hung up.
At lunchtime the next day, Ning Lan slipped back from the company. Just as she was about to dismantle the bubble, someone knocked on the door.
Open the door, or the delivery guy with the helmet: "Is that Mr. Lang? Your takeaway."
There was no one else in the dormitory, so Ning Lan took it in a confused way, staring at the order to take a closer look.
He froze in place for a while, and the conversation in the dark stairwell suddenly emerged in his mind.
"Lan, do you mean waves?"
Wave... Lang'er... Ning Lan blushed, her blush crawling from her neck to the back of her ears.
In the evening, Sui Yi took the initiative to contact him and sent a direct voice to ask him if he had eaten. Gu Chenkai was playing the piano in the room, and Ning Lan replied in a low voice, "I've eaten it, you... why did you change your name?"
Sui Yi: "To avoid being eaten by others."
Ning Lan turned over and faced inward, with soothing music playing in his ears. He felt that Gu Chenkai played it well today, and said into the phone's microphone, "Those who didn't know thought you were going to murder me."
Sui Yi didn't answer him and said, "It's your exclusive takeaway."
The word "exclusive" lightly poked Ning Lan's soft flesh.
The two chatted for a while, Ning Lan danced for a day, her legs were sore and weak, she complained to Sui Yi that the dance was too difficult this time, Sui Yi didn't reply for a long time, Ning Lan guessed that he was filming, and today is again In the big night, he didn't even have an assistant there, he had to do everything by himself.
When he woke up from sleep, Gu Chenkai had already gone to the next door, and the room was quiet. Ning Lan clicked on the new WeChat voice, and Sui Yi's low voice came from inside: "Does it still hurt?"
Ning Lan listened to it once, but after closing his eyes, these three words kept circling in his mind. He reached for the phone, pulled the blanket over his head, bit his lip and typed slowly—it didn't hurt.
Perhaps the more difficult it is to get, the more cherished it is. He has been accustomed to remembering the kindness of others to him since he was a child, and ignoring the harm they brought to himself. What's more, Sui Yi gave him so much kindness and tenderness, so much that he couldn't resist, so much that he was frightened.
There was no light in the bed, but Ning Lan's eyes were a little sore.
It's too late to like it, how can it hurt