The third sex begins with a long kiss.
Jiang Lian turned him over, pressed him against the transparent glass of the coffee table, sucked and kissed him. Lin Ye sat on the coffee table with both feet in the air, put his hands on the coffee table behind him, raised his face and tried to respond to the other party's kiss. The legs hanging beside the coffee table were separated, and Yu Jiang Lian bent his knees and squeezed in between his legs.
The other party held his face with one hand, moved away from his lips, lifted his thumb on his chin slightly, wiped off the long hooked silver wires from the corners of his lips, and knelt on the coffee table with his knee facing Pushing against his crotch, he said softly, "Little liar."
Lin Ye subconsciously put her legs together, raised her hands and hung them around Jiang Lian's neck, looked up at him seriously, "How did I lie to you?"
Jiang Lian leaned down and kissed his chin again, "Didn't you say yes, let me choose the place?" Sensing that the other party's lips moved away from the chin and continued to move down along the neck and collarbone, Lin Ye couldn't help turning her face sideways , shrugged slightly, and arched his back, "Now you can also pick."
Looking up at the small dormitory, Jiang Lian lightly raised his eyebrows, "Choose now?" Lin Ye said, "I mean what I say."
Jiang Lian straightened up, and his eyes slowly swept to the window next to the balcony door. A second later, he said slowly, "I'm looking at the window."
Lin Ye followed his gaze, then paused, "I will be seen by others." Seemingly having made up her mind, Jiang Lian stopped answering the conversation, took a step back, stood up straight, and patted Lin Ye who was hanging outside the coffee table. "Clamp my waist." Lin Ye hesitated and did not follow suit.
"Or," Jiang Lian bent down and held his ankles up, lowered his eyes to glance below him, and said in a low and deep voice, "Do you prefer me to enter you here?"
Lin Ye was absent-minded, and really began to think about which one is more suitable, the window or the coffee table. Jiang Lian let go of his ankles, turned to press his shoulders, pressed him against the glass of the tea table, stretched out his hand to hook his underwear, and inserted his fingertips inch by inch, "It's not bad here."
Lin Ye suddenly came back to her senses, and quickly raised her legs to wrap around Jiang Lian's waist, silently making a choice.
Jiang Lian loosened his underwear, straightened his waist, and said to him with lowered eyes, "Clamp it tighter." Lin Ye's legs wrapped around his waist were lightly tensed, and she added some strength. His back and waist were pressed against the coffee table, but his legs were raised high. From this angle, Lin Ye could clearly see the tender flesh on the inner thighs that was strangled by the edge of the black underwear. It's like seeing yourself sitting in front of a mirror with your clothes off and your legs apart.
Lin Ye looked away, and stretched out her hands to Jiang Lian who was standing condescendingly in front of her, "Give me a hand."
When Jiang Lian heard this, instead of making any movements, he raised the corners of his lips and said, "Sit up by yourself."
Lin Ye was taken aback for a moment, staring straight at the other party with his dark eyes.
Jiang Lian looked calm, "I haven't seen you practicing basic skills in the practice room these days, I want to check if you have regressed."
Lin Ye slowly narrowed his eyes. He is not a fool with low IQ, so naturally he will not believe the other party's words. Seeing that Jiang Lian really didn't have any intention of reaching out to pull him after speaking, Lin Ye gave up the idea of asking him to help.
The soft lower back against the glass surface was slowly tensed, arching upwards in a slight arc. The smooth back slowly slid across the coffee table, and the moment her upper body was lifted off the glass surface suddenly, Lin Ye put the back of her foot against Jiang Lian's lower back maliciously, and pushed him forward with all her strength.
Lin Ye, who was lying on the tea table, just sat up without relying on his arms, but only on his waist. Jiang Lian, who was under external force on his waist, still stood motionless. Seeing him sitting up, he bent down to keep his eyes level with him, "Hands." Lin Ye knowingly raised his hands and hugged his neck tightly. Jiang Lian said: "Raise your butt."
Lin Ye used his limbs hanging on the opponent's body to exert a little force, and gently lifted his butt off the glass surface.
Jiang Lian rested his palms on his buttocks, lifted Lin Ye off the coffee table, and walked forward in a calm and steady pace. Every time the opponent took a step, Lin Ye, who was held in the crook of his arm, shook slightly, and the crotch that was close to Jiang Lian's abdomen also rubbed against the opponent's hard abdominal muscles.
When she was carried to the door of the bathroom, Lin Ye was hanging on Jiang Lian's body, and her lower abdomen was already burning with fire.
Jiang Lian did not take him to the window next to the balcony, but carried him into the bathroom and put him on the sink. The sink was relatively small. After Lin Ye sat in it, her buttocks were stuck in the sink impartially, unable to move. She could only sit and watch the other party turn and lock the bathroom, and then turn on the shower to let out the water.
Lin Ye asked, "Didn't you say you're going to do it by the window?"
Jiang Lian pinched his waist with his palm and rubbed it, raised his chin to lick and kiss his Adam's apple, and finally said softly: "At this point in time, you want us to be half of your roommates Hitting right?"
Lin Ye stopped talking, and imitated his movements, putting his hands deep into the hem of Jiang Lian's clothes.
Unexpectedly, halfway between the two, Xia Dongchan and two roommates really came back.
When there was the sound of opening and closing the door at first, Lin Ye was being dazed and confused by Jiang Lian's head. He seemed to hear a small sound in a daze, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
It wasn't until Xia Dongchan's familiar voice reached her ears through the thin door that Lin Ye suddenly woke up, her eyes stared straight at Jiang Lian, whose forehead was slightly wet, and her mouth was filled with lust His voice trembled slightly: "Are they back?"
"I'm back." Jiang Lian stopped moving without changing his expression, raised his hand and patted his cheek, "Relax, you are too tight."
Lin Ye didn't speak, closed his eyes and tensed his jaw, and the voice outside the door never stopped.
The three were surprised that Lin Ye was missing. Someone saw him taking off his pants on the floor, and noticed that the bathroom door was closed, and said in a clear tone: "It should be in the shower."
Following the man's voice, came the sound of footsteps getting closer.
Lin Ye's eyelids twitched, and she suddenly opened her eyes to look at Jiang Lian, with a little imperceptible panic slowly floating in her eyes.
Jiang Nv slowed down, leaned close to his ear and whispered, "It's okay, relax." Lin Ye let out a long breath, trying to relax herself. However, the opponent suddenly exerted force and penetrated deeper.
Her body trembled uncontrollably, her throat burst into gasps, and the sound of footsteps stopped outside the bathroom door. Lin Ye closed her eyes, lowered her head, and bit Jiang Lian's shoulder heavily.
The panting sound disappeared into the air immediately, and Jiang Lian's movements gradually slowed down. Lin Ye breathed a sigh of relief silently, and bit Jiang Lian's shoulder to breathe slowly and calmly.
A short knock on the door fell into my ears, and Xia Dongchan's voice sounded from outside the door: "Lin Ye, are you taking a bath inside?"
Glancing at the flower wine that was still running from the corner of the eye, Lin Ye felt a little more at ease, and said in a normal tone after brewing for a while, "I'm here."
After making the sound, he was taken aback, his own voice was low and hoarse. Xia Dongchan outside the door asked again: "What's wrong with your voice?" Jiang Lian started to twitch methodically.
Lin Ye coughed heavily twice, with most of her body leaning on Jiang Lian's shoulder, shaking with the strength of the opponent's crotch, swallowing two low moans that were about to flow down her throat, and slowly replied: "After waking up, a little cold."
Xia Dongchan's voice didn't sound again, and the footsteps went from near to far. Lin Ye softened her back and lower back, and lay in Jiang Lian's arms, gasping for breath.
It was already eight o'clock in the evening when the two finished packing and arrived at the cafeteria.
The other teammates were waiting in the cafeteria early. Seeing that Lin Ye and Jiang Lian were late, they punished them for drinking. Before they came over, the six people at the table had already had a round of dinner, and now the eight people arrived, and they went directly to the second round of supper.
Wen Mian passed by on the way, and was also called by Qiu Yi to sit down and drink. The trainees in Class A on the table became three to four. Several of them talked about the trip to Dejima to shoot magazines. The other teammates listened enviously and asked them, "When are you going?"
"We haven't received a specific date yet," said Wen Mian.
Ming Rang shook the beer in the glass, lazily interjected: "It should be after the dormitories are reassigned."
There was a bit of disappointment in the teammate's tone: "It's going to be divided into dormitories so soon, and I don't know whether to choose according to the ranking or randomly by the computer."
The topic was immediately led to the matter of re-dividing dormitories.
Wen Mian changed to the empty seat next to Lin Ye and sat down, clinked glasses with him, and said thoughtfully, "I don't know if we will have a chance to go out with Yan Changfei and Cheng Chi this time. Have a meal."
Lin Ye paused and laughed, "Is the "Eye of the Typhoon" team reunited outside the island?"
Wen Mian also raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Yes, reunion."
The two of them recalled the past few weeks ago, but because their mobile phones had already been turned in, they didn't know that Yan Changfei, Cheng Chi, and Qi Xu had already gathered at a hot pot restaurant outside the island that day.
This day is actually an ordinary day.
Except for the ups and downs in the fans' mood when they ate the list of eliminated trainees on Weibo, everything else was as usual.
Until around ten o'clock in the evening, Yan Changfei posted a Weibo about having a hot pot dinner. The Jiugongge photos released on Weibo, like a stone thrown into the lake, instantly stirred up waves.
Although it is a nine-square grid, only one of the photos has caused a sensation among fans.
Yan Changfei briefly talked about the dinner party in the accompanying post on Weibo, and recalled the happy time on the island before being eliminated. In the Jiugong grid, there are selfies of him and the two in the store, as well as a group photo with other trainees on the island before being eliminated.
In the group photos, there are photos of him and several roommates in the same frame, and there are photos of all the members of "Typhoon Eye" except Yan Changfei, and there are also group photos of the first 100 trainees released in sequence. Among the nine photos, the one that caused the uproar was the group photo of all members of "Eye of the Typhoon" taken in the waiting hall after the performance.
Yan Changfei happened to get up at the moment the shutter was taken, so the photo only captured the other five people and the small piece of clothes that Yan Changfei left in the camera.
In the photo, it can be seen that Wen Mian is sitting alone in the front, holding up his mobile phone to control the camera, while Cheng Chi hugs Qi Xu's neck affectionately and smiles. Only Lin Ye, who was sitting next to Jiang Lian, put her hands on her knees neatly, leaving a little distance between her and Jiang Lian.
Cheng Chi and Qi Huan's pose for the photo is in stark contrast to Lin Ye and Jiang Lian's pose for the photo.
If it is said that Cheng Chi and Qi Xu are close friends, then Lin Ye and Jiang Lian are set off as cold and alienated colleagues.
At first, everyone was only busy receiving new pictures, and no one talked about these details.
After half an hour, the angry ginger sister gradually began to stand up and lead the rhythm.
Ever since the number of Chaohua fans in Dessert Approval has increased rapidly, Weifans have been dissatisfied with the fact that CP Chaohua has abducted many of Jiang Lian’s Weifans from Jiang Lian’s personal Chaohua. The content of the post in Chaohua is all eccentric speeches such as "brother is already very stable, everyone votes for younger brother first". Jiang Lianwei's fans have a long-standing grudge against Lin Ye and Lin Ye's fans.
At this moment, finally waiting for the opportunity for Jiang Lian and Lin Ye to draw a clear line, Sister Jiang's small essays appeared one after another, accusing Lin Ye and Lin Ye fans of how blood-sucking and posting, brother how wronged How tragic is the truth.
Among them, there is even a microblog of Sister Jiang Fantou, which has become thousands of popular microblogs.
“@hguehgm: [image.jpg]
Wake up to those silly white sweet sisters in our family who are still knocking on CP! Take a closer look at this photo. What does it mean to have a good relationship? The relationship between cc and qh can be called good! Your brother and your younger brother don't even know each other in private! Look at the distance between the two of them when taking pictures, it will be no problem to sit with your brother again! Your brother and your younger brother are obviously the CPs that the program group hypes up. The program group wants to praise ly and bind your brother to suck blood. Your brother feels miserable, do you know that! Look at those posts of CP Chaohua again, who really voted for your brother? ? ? Don't they all say they like your brother, but they are all canvassing for Ly? ? ? Are you knocking on CP? ? ? You guys are knocking your brother's blood sugar! ! ! "
The first hot comment on Weibo also has over a thousand likes.
“@jdlkaudb: It’s not true that your brother and your brother have a good relationship, but it’s true that they don’t know each other well. I sat in the first row at the performance two days ago, and saw with my own eyes that the number of votes for “Moonlight in the Jungle” was announced, and your brother will not let go If there is any opportunity for business, in front of a thousand fans in the audience, you will go directly past other teammates to hug your brother, and your brother will be frozen in place, and you will not even raise your hand to hug back and forth."
The author has something to say: There are still 2,000 words, although the writing is not very intense, but it is a bit off the edge, so I put it on Weibo.