Obviously before, Pei Tingsong was still arrogant and violent, young master, I don't know what's going on, now acting like a baby is smoother than anyone else, almost like a large dog, almost wagging his tail.
Fang Juexia couldn't help but refuse him, so he could only be coaxed to take it to the bathroom.
Pei Tingsong said that there was only one small bench, and he placed it next to the bathtub. He also put a thick cushion on the bench, fearing that it would be just right for him, "Look, isn't this just right?"
What is just right. Fang Juexia put hot water into the bathtub without saying a word, and saw a box of bath balls on the shelf, so he took one out of it and threw it into the water. The little sphere melted, and milky white bubbles quickly floated in the bathtub, mixed with a little light blue, and the fragrance came out, which was soft vanilla nutmeg and a very light sea salt smell.
"So many bubbles?" Pei Tingsong deliberately teased him, "You're not afraid of seeing anything, so just fill up with bubbles and keep your eyes out."
Fang Juexia didn't think so when he threw it in, but felt that it was comfortable. I didn't expect to be misinterpreted by Pei Tingsong, so I naturally had to explain, "No, I didn't think so much."
"Yes, you see it almost too."
Pei Tingsong continued to say, but Fang Juexia covered her mouth, "You still want to wash it."
"Well," Pei Tingsong nodded, and then kissed the palm of Fang Juexia's hand. Fang Juexia let go and glared at him, "Then you hurry up."
"understood."
Plastering is inconvenient. He wore a particularly loose sweater before leaving the hospital. The cuffs were particularly wide. The left hand was hung up and the cuffs were rolled up. It’s already very hard to wear, and now it’s difficult to undress. Fang Juexia stood behind him, untied the sling for him, and then carefully took off his sweater. Originally Fang Juexia still felt embarrassed, but now she was hanging on her heart, so she was afraid of touching his hand and couldn't take care of her embarrassment.
"It's too difficult." After finally taking off his shirt, Pei Tingsong let out a long sigh of relief. As soon as he tilted his body, he wanted to lean on Fang Juexia, "I'm too difficult."
Fang Juexia held his hand against him, "Don't move around."
"There are pants." Pei Tingsong grabbed his hand and placed it around his waist. "I can't take a bath in jeans."
He said so. Fang Juexia didn't know her, her fingers felt hot when she put her fingers on the metal buttons. The temperature in the bathroom was very high, hot and humid, and breathless.
It was still spring, but he seemed to fall into the hot and humid summer.
He skimmed the beginning and saw the foam on the edge of the bathtub. It would not fall off. The small bubbles burst one by one, and the teeth of the metal zipper were also loosened one by one, unraveling with the sound of slow pulling.
The light from the bathroom cast a clean halo on Fang Juexia. His long hair was pulled behind his ears, and the exposed ears were hot red, and the neck exposed under the shirt was red.
Why is it so easy to blush, how can I get it in the future.
Pei Tingsong's mouth curled up slightly, tilted his head to look at Fang Jue Xiabie's past face, "Brother, look up at me."
Fang Juexia sighed and looked up at him straight, with a sense of righteousness and awe-inspiring.
Pei Tingsong finally couldn't help laughing, and bumped his forehead, "I want to eat ice cream."
"Now?" Fang Jue Xia's eyebrows were all puzzled.
"Yes." Pei Tingsong held his arm with his right hand and turned him over, "Help me get it."
"Is there ice cream in the dorm?"
"I just bought it." Pei Tingsong said, "Hurry up."
Inexplicably instructed by him to go out, Fang Juexia opened the refrigerator, took out a pot of vanilla-flavored Haagen-Dazs from it, and took a spoon again. When he opened the bathroom, a burst of hot steam pounced on him. Fang Juexia locked the bathroom door, and when he walked over, Pei Tingsong was already lying in the bathtub by himself. The injured hand was resting on the edge of the bathtub against the wall.
As soon as he saw Fang Juexia, he laughed, and he looked very beautiful.
"I just picked a taste." Fang Juexia walked over and sat on the small bench that Pei Tingsong had arranged for him, "Why did you buy so much."
"Don't you like it?"
Fang Jue Xia used a bit of strength and opened the lid of his ice cream. He was a little stunned when he heard this, and his face was cold.
"How do you know?" The ice cream was freezing hard, Fang Juexia tried to dig while holding a spoon, but couldn't move it at all, "I don't seem to have said it."
"When doing pre in the afternoon, the girls in the back row of the amphitheater were discussing you, and they would say you as soon as they rest." Pei Tingsong was afraid that his hands would be cold, so he took the ice cream jar from his hand, put it in the bathtub storage area, and held it. Staying at his fingertips, "They talked about your hobbies from your zodiac sign, and they picked up the school grass stickers from when you were in college, saying that you love ice cream in summer, so a girl bought you a box in order to chase you. Cone, but you later gave it to the people in your class."
As he talked, Pei Tingsong was not happy, "Hey, I want to hook you away with a box of cones, dreaming. I can think of such a stupid chase trick."
Fang Juexia was amused by him, "Then you buy so many Haagen-Dazs, is it better than her?"
Pei Tingsong came over, "Haagen-Dazs is not good, I am good."
"Where did you get your self-confidence?" Fang Juexia smiled helplessly and spoiled.
"Didn't you say that you like confident people?" Pei Tingsong said naturally, "I am forced to be confident."
Fang Juexia couldn't stand his own set of misconceptions, handed the spoon into his hand, "wait for the ice cream to melt down before eating."
Pei Tingsong took the spoon with a smile in his eyes, "I know, that's what I did."
I don't know if it is a subtle influence, Fang Juexia, who has always thought directly, can now instantly understand Pei Tingsong's pun.
Eat after changing.
Fang Juexia didn't know what he would melt into. When he met Pei Tingsong, he became ignorant of himself. This is terrible, and it is not in line with his adjustable and controllable behavior logic.
But the unknown is too fascinating.
The fear and attraction to the unknown is probably a bug naturally added when human beings were created.
"What's the matter?"
Fang Juexia returned to his senses and saw that Pei Tingsong was holding the back of his hand, her brows frowned, "Why is it so green on it?"
There is a bit of bruising at the joints of the back of the hand, which is not very obvious. Fang Juexia explained, "I jumped when you fell. There were too many people and it was messy, so I was stepped on a few times."
Pei Tingsong was so distressed that he kissed those little bruises softly, very lightly.
"In the future, when there are many people, protect yourself first." He raised his head and looked at Fang Juexia.
How many more times he will jump down. But he told the truth, Pei Tingsong would not give up. In order to coax him first, Fang Juexia could only nod his head, "I see. I'll wash your hair."
He moved the bench to the side near Pei Tingsong's head, and poured warm water on it carefully, "Is it hot?"
"Not hot."
Squeezing some shampoo in her palms, rubbing her hands against each other, Fang Juexia placed her hands on Pei Tingsong's head and rubbed gently. Looking at his silver-white hair, Fang Juexia laughed, "You are doing pre with this today, didn't the teacher say about you?"
"I'm wearing a hat." Pei Tingsong said again, "The teacher said that I was too good, saying that I spoke very well. There are still many girls taking pictures of me secretly, and I have seen them all."
"Because you are handsome." Fang Juexia's tone was calm and direct, as if to state a proposition, "This hair color is also very beautiful, like my favorite anime character before."
Pei Tingsong raised his head and looked back at him, "Is that me good-looking or he is good-looking?"
"Hmm..." Fang Juexia looked up, as if thinking seriously. Pei Tingsong was dissatisfied and felt that he should blurt out himself, so he pulled a little water back with his hand and got Fang Juexia on him. Fang Juexia smiled and avoided, "You, you look good."
Perfunctory.
Pei Tingsong suddenly narrowed one eye, "Ah, it got in the eye, it hurts."
"Eating for yourself." Fang Juexia pulled on her clean face-washing square, and pulled away Pei Tingsong's hand that wanted to rub her eyes, "I'll wipe it for you, don't move."
He leaned forward with his upper body, leaning close, his fingers gently pressed his upper eyelid, and the index finger of the other hand wrapped in a towel and clicked a few times, "Is it better?"
Suddenly one hand grasped the back of his neck, Pei Tingsong raised his head and kissed his forehead, then let go, "Okay."
Fang Juexia straightened up, and didn't know why she covered her forehead, "You lied to me again?"
"No." Pei Tingsong looked up at him and smiled, "I really got it in my eyes just now."
Always so passive. Fang Juexia complained a little bit in her heart, and then warned him, "You are not allowed to move, I am going to flush you."
"Are you still counting? How much do I owe you now, math genius."
He was talking about the number of kisses, and Fang Juexia certainly knew it, but he didn't hear it, and the small clock in his heart turned into a small ledger, and he jumped out a number of times.
"Who said I have to count."
The hot water ran between the fingertips and the hair, the foam couldn't keep, and it slid down on the wrist. Fang Juexia couldn't help but look over, Pei Tingsong closed his eyes, the two clusters of eyelashes were very long and dense, and the sharp and youthful facial lines were rare. Extending down, they were his full muscle lines. Half submerged in the bubble.
"It's ready." Fang Juexia wiped his face with a towel, "I'm out. Don't soak for too long."
"No." Pei Tingsong sat up all of a sudden, and when his wet hair flicked, Fang Juexia was covered in water, "Don't go." As he said, he picked up the box of ice cream, "This can be eaten. You just sit here. Eat ice cream and stay with me for a while."
Fang Jue Xia couldn't help him, "They will be back in a while."
"It's not so fast," Pei Tingsong held the ice cream box, "Besides what they are afraid of coming back, we don't do anything." The hot steam in the bathroom steamed, and the spoon was inserted into the soft ice cream. He dug a little bit, ate it himself first, dug a larger spoonful, and handed it to Fang Juexia's mouth.
They really didn't do anything.
Just help Pei Tingsong take a bath, listen to him, stay and eat ice cream.
Fang Juexia was a little unaccustomed to being fed, especially being taken care of by the youngest member of the team. This feeling of being taken care of was a bit subtle. The ice cream had reached his mouth, so he had to open his lips and take this bite. The creamy white ice cream sticks to his lips and sticks to it softly.
When Pei Tingsong looked up, his heart became hot and he put the ice cream aside, "You have eaten it."
Fang Juexia subconsciously reached out and touched, "Where."
"Here." Pei Tingsong didn't point out the location with his fingers, but moved forward as soon as the voice fell and licked the melted butter on his lips.
Frozen, Fang Juexia watched him leave, watched him draw the wet hair back, and smiled at him.
"It is too sweet."
His body burned instantly, and his blood boiled under the harsh light of the bathroom. The scene just now played back repeatedly in Fang Juexia's mind, and his heartbeat almost jumped out.
He couldn't stand Pei Tingsong's sudden attack, and every time he hit his heart hard, he didn't even reserve time for first aid.
"You can eat it yourself." Fang Juexia was about to get up, but Pei Tingsong held her wrist again, "I want to run now? I haven't done anything yet."
Running also seemed very embarrassing, as if he couldn't bear to tease. When Fang Juexia thought of this, the stubbornness in his bones was a little bit outside, so he looked at Pei Tingsong, with full confidence, "Then what else do you want to do?"
"There are so many things I want to do, so I have to come one by one." Pei Tingsong rubbed his wrist, the raised bone covered with a thin layer of skin. Rubbing the thumb up is a very special touch, a kind of thin, very young and sexy.
"You know, it’s the first time I fell in love. I’m a novice in all aspects. I have to start from the beginning and practice slowly." Pei Tingsong raised his eyebrows and approached him in the sound of splashing water. The injured hand rested on the edge of the bathtub, his body was stained with water, and it was shining in the warm light of the bathroom, "Aren't you very good at practicing? Should we practice kissing?"
Practice kissing
Fang Juexia's whole body was ill, and his brain exploded. He didn't know how Pei Tingsong was so embarrassed to say these words so naturally. He was so different from himself, it was a behavioral logic that couldn't be explained at all.
The other party also took advantage of the victory and pursued, "If you don't speak, I will assume that you have agreed."
"Pei Ting Song." Fang Juexia couldn't say anything serious, so he could only call him his full name.
"Here." Pei Tingsong smiled, and continued with his just proposal, which was justified and unfolding naturally, "Look, you are three years older than me, and you are an older brother who knows more about nature than me. You teach me how to kiss. ?"
"Me?" Fang Juexia's throat choked. He didn't have any previous experience. Can this sort of thing be classified according to age.
"... I haven't kissed before, I won't." Fang Jue Xia pursed her lips.
"Yes, you are also a novice. What should I do?" Pei Tingsong sighed deliberately, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, "Hey, or else, let's play. One person once, see who is better. Whoever is better? Who teaches."
Fang Juexia's ears were red, "How does this compare?"
The kissing game sounds ridiculous.
Pei Tingsong was very serious, and the whole person was full of enthusiasm, "Since there is no third person, we can only be referees to each other. In this way, we each take the initiative once, and you come first." After speaking, he leaned in front of Fang Juexia, as if What are waiting for.
"I can't compare," Fang Juexia remained sober for the last time, "it's no use winning."
"Who said that." Pei Tingsong tempted him, "I will listen to you if I win. Okay, brother."
This is obviously not a worthy bargaining chip, no matter how it counts. Fang Juexia, a person who only relied on rational judgment and decision-making in everything, went stunned when he met Pei Tingsong, and logic or something had long been thrown out of the sky. Especially when he heard his elder brother call it, it was almost squeezing the gate of life.
"... Just one round." Fang Juexia responded with lowered eyes.
"Yes, just one round." Pei Tingsong smiled contentedly, "One round will determine the outcome. You first."
After hesitating for a few seconds, Fang Juexia felt that her breathing had become unsmooth, but he was obviously a few years older than Pei Tingsong, and he shouldn't be so constrained. Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to cover Pei Tingsong's eyes, summoned the courage to move forward, and press his lips.
He knew that it was nothing, and it was not at the top of the kiss level. So he tried his best to search for relevant images in his brain, but his knowledge in this area is too barren, so even if he has tried his best, it is just a taste. A light bite is already the limit.
This bite was Fang Juexia's limit, but in Pei Tingsong's perception, it was a complete temptation, a simple and clumsy temptation.
"That's it, I'm over." Fang Juexia left him with hot cheeks, and withdrew her hand.
"Okay." Pei Tingsong moved his neck, "No. 2 player Pei Tingsong is ready."
Fang Juexia stayed far away, full of guard like a small animal heard the footsteps of a hunter. Pei Tingsong wanted to laugh, "Hey, for the sake of the second player's injury in the game, can you get closer and make it easier."
Hearing what he said, Fang Juexia got closer, "I forgot."
"It's okay." As soon as the words fell, Pei Tingsong stretched out his right hand to support the back of his neck, leaned over and kissed him with the hot and humid water vapor all over his body and an offensive attitude that respected his opponent. The carefully set trap becomes slippery and soft at this moment. Penetrate the depths and reach a depth that has never been before, sweeping away all the oxygen that can be plundered, leaving no chance of resistance, and not giving it to him.
I don't know if it was a coincidence or some kind of punishment from the heavens for bad faith, and there was a sound outside, the sound of the door closing of the dormitory. Hearing became extremely sensitive at this moment, and Fang Juexia could hear very clearly across the bathroom door. He heard the sound of Lu Yuan putting the key on the entrance cabinet at the door. He changed his shoes and walked inside.
no. He tried to push Pei Tingsong hard to interrupt this absurd and unfair game.
But it was useless at all, he was just a prey that jumped into a trap.
"No one?"
Across the door and the wall, Lu Yuan's voice became clearer and clearer, "Xiao Pei, are you in the room?"
At this time, the perpetrator was hiding in the bathroom and committing a crime, and had no time to respond.
The voice outside the door was changed to an unsure muttering to himself, "Should I be wearing headphones again... It's weird where is my mobile phone charger..."
Fang Juexia's hand rested weakly on his chest, originally trying to push it away, but in the end it turned into a certain kind of rejection. Softly tangled and stirred, pulling him down like a whirlpool, dragging it down, the more you struggle, the deeper you sink.
The remaining creamy aroma exchanged each other's heartbeats in the damp.
Pei Tingsong's hand gently rubbed the soft tendon on the back of his neck. I don't know why, as if that was the only bone on which he was standing, so Fang Juexia's whole body softened as soon as he rubbed it.
The ice cream melted on his lips, and he melted in Pei Tingsong's arms.
Sensitive nerves are loosened and paralyzed in the entanglement, and it is about to reach a certain critical point of loss of soul. But suddenly, Lu Yuan's voice approached again, this time it was the nearest, almost outside the door.
"So hot."
The bathroom door lock was twisted, and Fang Juexia was awakened all of a sudden. The guilty conscience that was afraid of being hit made him struggle, desperately trying to push Pei Tingsong's shoulders away, but it was useless at all. This stubborn demon king was not afraid of anyone. .
"No, is there anyone in there?"
"Little Bae?"
The sound is amplified by the humidity, amplified by the atmosphere, lingering in the ears, and all touches cause a double attack. The attack became stronger and stronger, and Fang Juexia felt like a character in the game. The health bar retreated a little bit, shortened, and shortened again, the moment before it was cleared.
He was rescued.
Pei Tingsong let go, the hand lying on the back of his neck fell on his back, and said to the outside casually, "Brother Yuan, I'm inside, taking a bath."
"I'll just say why I can't find you everywhere." Lu Yuan said outside, "Are you handy?"
"It's okay, don't worry."
"That's fine, call me if you have something to do. I'll play the game."
After finishing the last sentence, Lu Yuan's footsteps also moved away a little bit. Just separated by a door, it was too thrilling. Fang Juexia's hand slid down, holding on to the slippery edge of the bathtub, and gasping for breath. His brain was dizzy, and the oxygen in the bathroom was thin. This feeling of heart palpitations could not disappear.
Pei Tingsong embraced him, smiled at Fang Juexia, and gently wiped the corners of his mouth with his thumb.
"Did I win? Brother."
His eyes were unquenched flames of war, burning in the wet rainy season.
Fang Juexia tried to calm her breath, his forehead was hot and humid, and he couldn't tell whether it was steamed sweat or water vapor. He skipped the topic of winning or losing because it was originally an unfair game.
"Scared?" Pei Tingsong lowered his head and pulled away the hair sticking to his side face.
"I was almost discovered." Fang Jue Xia Shu sighed and whispered.
"That's how it is exciting." Pei Tingsong raised his eyebrows, "Don't you think it looks like you are affair?"
"I don't think." He retorted, trying to get out of this embarrassing description, pretending to accuse geology and asking him, "Are you really in love for the first time?"
Pei Tingsong likes to see him questioning himself like this, with a little willful temper, which is not in Fang Juexia's usual body, and no one can see it.
"Why ask? Don't you believe me?"
Fang Juexia looked up at him, "Because you don't look like a novice at all." He deliberately stretched out his hand to pinch his neck, "Say, where did you learn it?"
"Do you still need to learn?" Pei Tingsong curled up the corners of his mouth, and put his arms around Fang Juexia's waist, bringing him closer.
"I will graduate when I see you."