Jiang Lian surrounded him by the wall, as if rubbing hands with his lover, and asked in a low voice, "Have you ever done it?"
Lin Ye lied without blinking: "I have done it, but I haven't done the following one."
Jiang Lian raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Do you want to be on top?"
Lin Ye didn't really think so.
He's not a straight man, so naturally he won't cling to his up and down. What's more, if he does the above, the other party will naturally see that he is a novice at a glance. In the end, putting aside the above two points, he didn't think Jiang Lian would be the bottom one.
Lin Ye didn't speak, and took off the thick down jacket directly. The temperature in the small classroom was very high. He threw the down jacket aside, and when he bent down to take off his pants, he suddenly stopped and raised his head.
As if knowing what he was thinking, Jiang Lian said, "The camera is covered by me."
Lin Ye glanced at the corner of the wall where the camera was installed, and it was indeed pitch black, with no red light to be seen.
He bent down and took off his pants, and heard Jiang Lian next to him take off his down jacket and sit down against the wall, and said concisely in the dark: "Come here."
Lin Ye walked towards the source of the sound in the dark, kicked Jiang Lian's shoe abruptly with his toes, staggered a step, and was about to fall over the opponent and fall forward.
Jiang Lian quickly reached out and grabbed him.
Lin Ye fell backwards following the strength of the opponent's hand, and fell straight into Jiang Lian's arms, pressing her palms under the opponent's body in a hurry.
The latter snorted softly, and his voice was slightly hoarse when he spoke: "Lin Ye, do you want to crush me?"
Lin Ye retracted her hands and got up, turned around, and knelt and knelt facing Jiang Lian between his two months. She didn't believe his words at all, squinted her bright pupils, bent down and reached out to touch them, and said in her mouth: "Then I'll touch it for you to see if it's crushed."
Before the hand touched the right place, the knee touched the place on Jiang Lian's body that was pressed by his palm. Not only was it not damaged, but a change that should not be underestimated occurred.
The second time I met that thing, Lin Ye was already unhurried, and even slightly raised her knees to arch it, and objectively commented: "It's very big."
Jiang Lian pressed his restless knee, leaned closer to him and whispered in a low voice, "Can you eat?"
Lin Ye was stunned and fell silent.
The relationship between them started very simply, after all, they were not serious couples, there were no deep articulate kisses, and no affectionate love.
Lin Ye turned his back and knelt on the floor. Jiang Lian completed the preparations for him, then pulled him back into his arms, and entered without saying hello.
Lin Ye was in pain, her body tensed involuntarily.
Jiang Lian turned towards his face, opened his lips to enclose his earbone, and said lightly, "Relax, I can't get in."
Her mind was instantly divided by the moist feeling on the ear bones, Lin Ye frowned, and thin sweat was already breaking out on her forehead, "How do you relax?"
Jiang Lian didn't answer, the lips on his earbone dropped, the tip of her tongue swept over his earlobe, and she changed the subject abruptly, "Which earlobe of yours was it that I bit on during the day?"
Lin Ye subconsciously recalled it in her mind, and Jiang Lian took the opportunity to get in a little more behind her. Lin Ye suddenly came back to her senses and uttered a very short cry.
Jiang Lian raised his hand to press his mouth, and rubbed his lower lip with his fingertips, leaning his head against his neck, smiling half a smile, "The camera can't record, but it can also listen to sound."
Lin Ye's gaze in the void froze for a moment, and a little imperceptible anger appeared on his face. Two seconds later, a very secret and indescribable indulgence and immersion emerged from that anger.
Jiang Lian started to move.
Lin Ye sat in the opponent's arms, her eyelids trembled slightly, her lips were tightly pressed, and she desperately swallowed the voice rising from her throat. However, there are still occasional fragmented air sounds from the lips, with a subtle and mellow ending, scraping past Jiang Lian's heart.
Forbearance is green and astringent but blushing and alluring.
Jiang Lian's eyes gradually darkened, and he suddenly wanted to strip Lin Ye naked. Instead of sitting here with restraint and scruples like now, holding Lin Ye apart from the fabric of the shirt to do it.
After the two finished their work, Lin Ye got up from Jiang Lian's arms and put on his pants, then knelt on the ground in the dark to look for shoes.
On the other side, Jiang Lian fastened his belt, lowered his eyes and asked him, "Did you find it?"
"Not yet." Lin Ye sat on the floor and looked up, "Where's your phone? Take a picture for me."
Jiang Lian didn't touch the phone, went straight to the wall, and pressed the ceiling light switch on the wall.
The moment the light flooded into his vision, Lin Ye subconsciously closed his eyes. After his eyes adjusted to the light and opened, he noticed that the floor beside him was full of mess. Torn bags and crumpled tissues littered the floor, and sneakers fell sideways in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror.
Lin Ye got up and went to put on his shoes in front of the mirror, his gaze swept across the mirror inadvertently, but suddenly stopped.
The camera on the wall in the mirror is clearly exposed in the field of vision, nothing is blocking it, but it has already stopped working.
Lin Ye was stunned, and looked slightly annoyed after thinking about it.
The two returned to the dormitory after packing up.
It was almost late at night, not only was the road quiet and deserted, but the corridors of the dormitory were even more quiet and empty. It was even possible to catch a glimpse of the trainees in some dormitories on both sides of the corridor having turned off their lights and gone to sleep.
Before entering the door, Lin Ye stood in the corridor and asked Jiang Lian, "Help me see, is there anything wrong?"
The latter glanced at him casually, then paused for a moment, "Come here."
Lin Ye approached as promised.
Jiang Lian raised his hand and pulled the neckline of his down jacket open. The cold wind in the corridor poured in from the open collar of his clothes, Lin Ye couldn't help but shrugged his shoulders.
The other party stopped pulling his collar, and slowly lowered his eyes to his neck. A second later, Jiang Lian put his hand on his shoulder and leaned over to approach his face.
The body was pinned in place and unable to move, Jiang Lian's breath gradually approached, and the memories of the small classroom not long ago in his mind were moved by the wind, and they all appeared in front of him.
Suppressing the images that crossed and flashed in his mind, Lin Ye turned his head slightly uncomfortably, "What are you doing?"
Jiang Lian stopped at the side of his face and stretched out his hand towards his neck.
Sensing the opponent's fingertips gently scraping the back of his neck, Lin Ye took a breath and reminded in a low voice: "There are surveillance cameras in the corridor."
Jiang Lian took his hand away from the back of his neck, but the person stayed by his face without moving, and asked in a normal tone, "What do you think I'm going to do?"
Lin Ye didn't speak.
Jiang Lian backed away from his face, stood up straight and said, "It's touched."
Lin Ye looked up at him, "What?"
Jiang Lian turned over the tip of his index finger, revealing the sticky lotion on it, "You got it on your neck. But," he said in a low voice, he lifted his lips lightly, "I don't know if it's yours or mine."