twenty four.
After the school draft finished his confession, his strong attitude faded like a tide, and he put on a nervous, slightly shy look. He started awkwardly, and the tips of his ears were a little red: "... I've made it clear this time, whether you agree or not, I'm going to keep chasing you."
My mood is complicated: "You just..."
The school grass interrupted me with a dark face: "It's not an illusion."
"but… "
"My family knows my sexuality."
"I… "
"The second and the fourth also know. They saw me stealing a kiss from you."
"you… "
"When you promise me, I am confident that your parents will accept me."
"Can… "
"You're so clueless." The school grass gritted his teeth, "I'm going to cut you open."
I am outraged.
Five or six times, I couldn't get my words out. I stood up and rolled him on the bed with one knee. In his blank eyes, I lay on top of him and thought about where to start.
I touched my abs and pectoral muscles first, and it felt good.
Then he touched his Adam's apple again.
I'm not disgusted, but it feels quite fun to touch the bump.
The school grass is all tense, pitiful, like a helpless little white rabbit: "The third..."
"Let me try." I whispered in his ear, kissing him tentatively on the lips.
… It’s pretty sweet.
The blue veins popped out on the school grass's forehead, and his eyes were red. He panted and asked, "What to try?"
"You can buy clothes and try to see if they fit." I lay on top of him and looked down at him, "I can't find someone to see if they fit me?"
The school grass stayed for a moment.
Immediately, he changed his attitude as a little white rabbit, and savagely overturned me on the bed, squeezed his knees between my legs, clenched my chin, kissed me fiercely, and smashed my poor lips. .
I tasted a tinge of blood.
It hurt so much that I bit back hard.
The bloody kiss made the school grass even more excited. The kiss made me breathless, so he let go of me and returned to the topic just now: "If you say this, I will understand that you promised me."
I was bitten by his Adam's apple, and I couldn't help trembling. The boss was unhappy: "Then what else can you understand?"
He let go of me, put his hands on either side of my head, and stared at me like that.
This person just said that my EQ is low, so his is not low? I can't understand such a plain meaning.
I can only reach out and hug his neck, press his head down, put it close to his ear, and share the little secret I just got: "Subject, good evening."
The school grass is really a beast.
Any kind of high-cold abstinence is fake.
When I finished speaking, he just stripped me naked.
As soon as we stepped in, we both found that the hotel was too pure, no condoms and no lubricants.
It deeply eliminates the possibility of the dog man, the dog man and the dog woman rolling the sheets on this big bed.
Of course, there are probably some things that don't matter.
Unfortunately, I and the school grass are a little particular about it.
It doesn't seem like a good idea to roll the sheets just after you're in a relationship.
The school grass relentlessly hugged me and rubbed my legs red.
No way, I've known him for five years, and he likes me, and I have some ulterior motives for him.
How far can you go.
25.
I had a very exciting day.
I used to feel his very awesome little brother, and he also showed me with his hands the unique skills honed by thousands of days and nights of secret love for me.
When I was done, my legs were weak and my stomach was growling with hunger.
When I went downstairs to hunt for food, the school grass insisted on wrapping my arms around my waist and swearing sovereignty. I really want to tell him that after I put on my glasses, the gay girls don't even look at me, and it's me who should be worried.
The second child and the fourth child were still in the restaurant, eating one after another, and choked together when they saw the two of us coming down like this.
I found it fun to tease them like this, so I opened my mouth to ask him to feed me when the school grass and vegetables were served to me.
The school grass smiled lightly and fed me.
I found him to be really nice when he smiled.
The second and fourth choked.
The old four's facial features are twisted: "Damn! Dog boy boy, we're still together!"
The second child bowed his hands to the school grass with admiration: "You are awesome, boss, the third child is like this, you can take it down."
I don't care that the second child speaks ill of me in front of me, I am more worried that the fourth child can't accept me being with the school grass. I was thinking about how to use my three-inch tongue to persuade him, when he sighed: "Third, I used to think you were the most straight man, more than the clothes pole my mother used to smoke me. straight."
Hold.
How do I take this.
The fourth elder said quietly: "Now I understand, until the end there is a bend. The so-called rigid is extremely easy to bend, and it is probably like you. I now suspect that you have never been straight."
I couldn't help laughing out loud, reaching out to pat his shoulder to comfort him. The schoolmaster quickly stopped my hand and pressed it back on the table with a very calm expression: "So?"
The fourth raised Coke and pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes: "Fat water doesn't flow to outsiders' fields, it's just right for the two of you to join forces."
This stinky boy.
I was so angry that my whole meal was fed by school grass.
Although it was a bad trip, it seems good to be able to pick up a boyfriend on the way.
For the remaining two days, the second and fourth children kept getting goosebumps.
I wondered, although the school grass and I were in a relationship, but we were not like other couples, we often kissed and hugged each other, said some sweet and greasy love words, and deliberately showed our affection.
I feel that people need to be reserved and selfish. They just want to hide good things, and those who show off their girlfriends and boyfriends usually don't last long.
For example, I really want to hide the school grass.
The fourth is disgusted to death: "You two are still not sticky? You didn't pay attention to the eyes the boss looked at you..."
Haven't really noticed.
So I took advantage of the school grass and turned my head to meet his eyes.
Three spring sunshine, gorgeous fireworks.
He looked sideways at me quietly, his dark pupils gleaming brightly in the sunlight.
Like the sunshine that melts snow and ice in spring, and the fireworks that bloom in the night sky.
My breathing stopped for a moment, and at this moment, one thing could not be more clearly recognized.
This person really likes me very much.