"Mr. Yan, you actually came to my place on your own initiative!" Qu Xiao was quite surprised to see Yan Mu in the bar, and hurriedly asked the waiter to bring a glass of lower-alcohol wine.
"Thank you." Yan Mu didn't drink. He didn't come here to drink. He just rubbed the rim of the cup back and forth with his thumb.
Qu Xiao didn't need to manage the bar, his brother had already arranged the people for him, and it was enough for the second young master Qu to count the money and meet the girls. It was quite early at this time, and after walking around the bar, he didn't see many girls who looked to his liking. Qu Xiao returned to the bar with a lack of interest, and saw that Yan Mu's eyes were always fixed in the same direction.
"What are you looking at?" Qu Xiao looked in that direction and was stunned.
—Yan Mu was actually looking at his love rival, the bartender.
Jiang Zhihuo has been acting strange these past few days.
The adjective "strange" is not suitable.
He almost blatantly stuck to Bai Yuyun, after class, during physical education class, during meals, and during lunch breaks.
Xie Qiu whispered to Yan Mu sourly countless times: "He's too proactive. He's almost going home with the school beauty. He's so handsome and enthusiastic. Girls can't resist him."
He had just finished saying this when Jiang Zhihuo really rushed to Bai Yuyun's house that night.
Bai Yuyun lives in a villa area, a single-family villa with a small garden. There are several wide roads connecting the villas, allowing them to travel between them without disturbing each other.
The security system in that villa area was very strict, and generally no one other than the owners was allowed to enter or exit. But that day, Jiang Zhihuo somehow convinced the other owners to swipe his card and let him in.
After coming in, he didn't say much and directly placed candles in front of the villa.
Make two hearts and shout "Bai Yuyun, I want to pursue you."
It is the nature of human beings to eat melons, and so do those who can afford to live in villas.
Many people around came out to watch the fun, and the younger ones even made a fuss, urging them to agree to him!
In fact, whether the couple agrees or not is none of their business. It's just that the situation and atmosphere at the scene, a tall and handsome boy who risked everything to confess his love was really worthy of everyone else joining in the fun and making a scene.
When the security guard first heard that there was a outsider coming in, he wanted to chase him away with an electric baton. However, seeing that the boy, who was about 18 or 19 years old, was sincere and earnest, although his method was very crude, it reminded the security guard of his youth. He urged the boy to leave quickly, but after some hesitation, he still gave him some more time.
It was too direct and too passionate. Jiang Zhihuo got a guitar from somewhere, plugged it into the speaker, and said, "If you don't come down, I'm going to sing!"
Bai Yujun didn't know what to do, so she ran in from the balcony. The young man in the next building even joked, "Is he coming out to see you?"
Jiang Zhihuo also smiled: "I hope so."
When the door was opened, Jiang Zhihuo saw Bai Yuyun's father.
His daughter was being pestered by someone to confess his love. The driver said that the boy had been pursuing Bai Yuyun for quite some time. Bai's father wanted to save face and didn't want so many people to watch at his doorstep, so he "invited" Jiang Zhihuo into the house.
No one knew what was said inside, but onlookers guessed that it was something like "Don't chase my daughter anymore" and "There's no way she can date an uneducated scoundrel like you." Anyway, not long after, Jiang Zhihuo was kicked out.
This was done with great fanfare. Over a week has passed, and people are still talking about it on the First China Forum. At 17 or 18 years old, who wouldn't want to be confessed to in this way? The method is a bit rustic, but the key is that the guy is handsome!
Originally, not many people knew about this confession. There were more than one high school student named Bai Yuyun living in the villa area. The person posted a message on his school forum and posted photos. The boy who confessed was too handsome, so many people asked who this boy was. Some people knew Bai Yuyun and knew that she studied at Lincheng No. 1 Middle School, so this post was forwarded to the No. 1 Middle School forum.
Some people said that Huo did a great job, and that love at this age should be so grand; others said that Huo was too impulsive, rushing straight into the girl's house, so it was no surprise that he was kicked out.
It was Yan Mu who came to pick up Jiang Zhihuo that day.
The weather was fine when they went out, but then it started to rain heavily and Jiang Zhihuo was trapped in the villa area and couldn't go back.
When Yan Mu arrived, Jiang Zhihuo was typing on his phone, as if he was sending a message to someone.
He squatted under the eaves outside the security room, raindrops formed a line in front of him, his hair was wet and fell limply on his forehead, and his eyes were reflected by the fragmented light from the cell phone screen.
Although he was clearly kicked out of his home, there was no sign of frustration on his face.
I don’t know if it’s because he’s shameless or if he has some other purpose.
"You actually expressed your feelings in this way." Yan Mu tilted the umbrella towards Jiang Zhihuo.
"What's wrong with this method? It's crude, but it works!" Jiang Zhihuo said easily, "At least I've been to Yuyun's house, and you haven't. You lose."
Yan Mu was silent for a moment, then he said, "You've gone too far."
The rain was getting heavier again, and the raindrops were dense, hitting the umbrella. Even in summer, the wind mixed with moisture would still make people shiver when it blew over their faces.
Jiang Zhihuo rubbed his shoulders, his tone still relaxed, but he only said: "Maybe."
"… "
There were a few girls sitting in front of the bartender.
She was dressed sexy, with her hair curled into big waves hanging down behind her. She was supporting her chin with her chin on her hand, watching the bartender's hands without blinking.
Several girls were good-looking, and they were the type of queens. They were not Qu Xiao's type, so he didn't even think about flirting with them. He asked, "Young Master Yan, which one of them do you like?"
Yan Mu: “…”
"The ones in school are really too innocent. The older sister types are better at dating." Qu Xiao is experienced and happy to share how to approach girls. "Here, I'll recommend a wine to you. You order it for them. When they look over, nod slightly as a greeting. With your handsome face, it will definitely work."
Yan Mu: “…No need.”
The wine was ordered by the girls in front of him. Jiang Zhihuo pushed the prepared wine in front of her and said, "Please enjoy it slowly."
The girl sitting in the middle smiled, her red lips curled slightly, her eyes bright and beautiful: "Shin, this wine is for you."
This was not the first time Jiang Zhihuo encountered such a thing, so he responded immediately: "Thank you for your kindness, but the bar has a rule that you cannot drink alcohol during work hours."
His hand rested on the bar, and the girl touched it lightly with her fingertips.
"..." Jiang Zhihuo calmly put away his hand, took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the wine glass, then turned it upside down on the workbench with a focused look.
The girl then asked, "Want a drink after get off work?"
Jiang Zhihuo: “…”
He didn't raise his eyes. The girl's words meant it very clearly. They were going to drink together so late at night, what else could they do after drinking
"Sorry." Jiang Zhihuo said, "After get off work..."
He originally wanted to say "I won't drink after get off work either" and refused outright, but unexpectedly, he had only said half of the words when he suddenly felt a surge of heat in his body. His body temperature rose sharply, and his chest seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton wool, making it impossible to breathe. His heart beat faster and faster as his body temperature rose.
Fever again?!
Two hours already?!
Jiang Zhihuo bit his lower lip. He was a good actor. Apart from the fact that he put the cup down a little too heavily, even the girl in front of him couldn't tell anything.
Qu Xiao wanted to say something, but Yan Mu stood up and walked out.
Qu Xiao asked: "Mr. Yan, where are you going?"
There was no need for an answer, he clearly saw Yan Mu walk straight to the other side of the bar, grab the bartender's wrist and pull him towards the side door.
Qu Xiao: “!!!”
The girl was dissatisfied because Shin hadn't answered her question yet. Even though she knew it was most likely a rejection when he said "sorry", it was very rude to interrupt someone.
"He has to go home tonight." Yan Mu answered for Jiang Zhihuo and said coldly, "He can't go."
Several girls covered their mouths and looked at each other.
This handsome guy seems a little angry?!
Could it be the two of them?!
Shin has a boyfriend?! And he’s a guy?!
There would be no one at the side door, so as soon as it was opened, Yan Mu pushed Jiang Zhihuo behind the door and lowered his head to kiss him deeply.
The fever comes too suddenly, and they stick close to each other, pheromones surround their bodies, and their hearts beat very fast.
For some reason, Yan Mu kissed him particularly fiercely this time. He would do this occasionally, depending on his mood. Jiang Zhihuo couldn't figure out the pattern, but he was used to kissing. If Yan Mu was fierce, he could be even fiercer. He couldn't lose in terms of taking the initiative.
When you get closer, your breathing and pulse beat become especially clear and distinct.
Three minutes later, when the kiss ended, Yan Mu bit Jiang Zhihuo's mouth hard.
"hiss-"
The skin on the lips is thin, and it is easy to break the skin if you apply a little force. Jiang Zhihuo took a breath and pushed Yan Mu away. He pressed his thumb on the corner of his mouth that was bitten, and asked while panting: "Are you a dog?!"
Yan Mu ignored the question, glanced at his face, and said, "Time is short again."
It was still a three-minute kiss. At the beginning, I could hold it back for three hours. More than a week ago, it was shortened to two hours. Today it was shortened by another ten minutes.
"Well..." Jiang Zhihuo said, "We can't delay any longer. Let's go back and try again tonight."
Yan Mu: “…”
Jiang Zhihuo clearly saw Yan Mu frowning.
Jiang Zhihuo: "Do you have to be so obvious about your dislike?!"
"No." Yan Mu said, "What are you going to do?"
No matter what the situation, Yan Xueshen was always very clear-headed. Before this, they had only tried deep kissing for three minutes, and there were only a few options left after that.
"Prolong the kiss, blowjob."
Yan Mu said these three words without changing his expression: "Where do you plan to do it?"
Jiang Zhihuo: “…”
Jiang Zhihuo: “… … …”
Fuck.
Jiang Zhihuo's ears were burning: "My friend, could you please give me a high-energy warning before you speak? This is beyond the scope!"
Yan Mu: “Oh.”
After a pause, Yan Mu continued: "Aren't you experienced?"
Jiang Zhihuo: “…”
It was all just an act at the beginning.
Jiang Zhihuo cleared his throat and quickly adjusted his expression: "That's for girls! You are a man! A man!"
Yan Mu: “…”
"Ahem." Jiang Zhihuo couldn't let this topic continue, so he said decisively, "Then let's extend the first one. The next two... I'm afraid I, I can't stand it!"
**
When I got back to my residence and took a shower, it was almost twelve o'clock.
Yan Mu was sitting at his desk doing homework. Jiang Zhihuo walked behind him and coughed lightly.
Yan Mu turned around.
The man in front of him had a towel draped over his head, his eyes slanted down at the ground, and the corner of his mouth was broken, where he was bitten by Yan Mu at the side door of the bar just now. This small wound would not be very obvious on other people's faces, but Jiang Zhihuo had fair skin, and the small circle of red on the edge of the wound was extremely eye-catching.
Yan Mu looked away and set the timer: "Ten minutes?"
Jiang Zhihuo agreed: "Ten minutes is about right."
Is it useful to prolong kissing? Ten minutes is a relatively moderate and convincing length of time. If it is shorter, there will be no visible effect, and if it is longer... then there will be no difference between kissing and not kissing.
Yan Mu said "hmm", set the time, and put the phone aside.
The corner of his mouth ached slightly, and Jiang Zhihuo reminded him, "Don't be a dog anymore."
Soon, the fever symptoms appeared again.
Yan Mu only had time to press the timer button before Jiang Zhihuo, who was overwhelmed by pain, grabbed him by the collar.
The boy was very strong and his movements were big, so their chests collided and they both fell on the bed. Jiang Zhihuo supported himself with one hand, with his wrist against Yan Mu's ear.
So close that I could almost hear the pulse beating.
Yan Mu took the opportunity to put his hand on the back of his neck.
Jiang Zhihuo's glands were not obvious, and the only things that could be touched were the tooth marks that had already scabbed over.
Yan Mu always likes to touch this place recently.
Ten minutes and three minutes.
It was only extended by seven minutes.
In the exam, you may not be able to answer even a slightly difficult multiple-choice question.
But in this case, there is a world of difference.
At first, Jiang Zhihuo could still raise his eyebrows at Yan Mu provocatively, but later his wrists were pinched and nailed to the bed. Yan Mu pinched very hard, and his fingertips trembled. Later, Jiang Zhihuo didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.
The alarm rang and Yan Mu let go of his hand.
Jiang Zhihuo checked the time, pulled over the pillow and covered his face with it - he didn't need to look in the mirror to know that his expression must be very bad.
Even though the air conditioner was on, the room was still scorching hot.
The light above his head was white and bright. Perhaps it was an illusion, but even with a pillow blocking the light, it still dazzled his eyes. Jiang Zhihuo wanted Yan Mu to turn off the light, so he raised his foot and touched him, saying, "Turn off the light."
He was wearing loose-fitting casual pants, so if he didn't move, there wouldn't be any obvious traces - Jiang Zhihuo himself thought so too.
But he didn't know that after moving, a faint outline would be printed out.
Yan Mu seemed to be stunned for a long time before he slowly spoke, his voice still as cold as usual: "Can't you stand up?"
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