They didn't know when they rolled onto the dining table.
Lu Lin clasped him in his arms with both hands, and bit off the buttons of his collar one by one, with aggressive eyes.
Pei Zhuo likes to see him look like this.
Peel off all the introverted and deep shells, and it is best to forget all the seriousness.
When Pei Zhuo saw Lu Lin for the first time, he wanted to seduce him, and then taught him a little bit.
So at this moment, the lips and teeth deepened, and the long legs overlapped.
The European-style walnut long table has a dark black background with curly grass patterns and silver edges. Lying on it, Pei Zhuo seemed to have fallen into a picture frame, and even his slender wrist bones were teasing Lu Lin's nerves.
The flow of time began to speed up, and the air became hotter and hotter.
Everything is warm and straightforward, as wanton as a wild animal enjoying its prey.
Moaning low and long, sighing with an ending sound, the fingers are clasped so tightly that they are almost embedded.
Lu Lin seldom talked, and the sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead, he just clasped his waist and kissed him deeply.
The half-truths begging for mercy and acting like a baby were all sealed with their lips, and the blood was boiling and the skin was hot.
At the end, Pei Zhuo was carried into the bathtub with a soft voice.
"Slow down, Teacher Lu."
"Sore legs."
Lu Lin brought him bath towels and nightgowns, but they were actually a bit hot.
Without saying a word, he helped him rub his calf and waist, and it took a long time for his voice to fade away: "I hurt you... I'm sorry."
Pei Zhuo lazily leaned against the bathtub, letting him wash his hair and neck.
Seeing that he was silent again, Lu Lin felt a little uneasy, and felt embarrassed to ask him.
"It turns out that Teacher Lu can be fierce too." Pei Zhuo lay beside his hand, tilting his head to show him the hickey on his shoulder: "He still bit me."
The man carefully helped him rub his shoulders, and said in a low voice, "I can't control it."
"I like it so much." Pei Zhuo looked at him and smiled, with drops of water still hanging on his eyelashes: "It would be nice to be more fierce."
As soon as he opened his mouth, the longing in Lu Lin's heart was ignited again. He only took a deep breath and continued to wash his hair, trying his best to keep calm.
Pei Zhuo snorted contentedly, turned his head and reached out to touch his face, as if his voice was wet.
"Mr. Lu, don't you want to wash with me?"
The two men, one twenty-eight and the other twenty-six, spent three days messing around at home without going anywhere.
I originally bought a change of clothes, but ended up wearing nightgowns for three consecutive days.
It was not until Monday morning that I finally remembered who I was and what role I wanted to play in society.
Pei Zhuo slept until six o'clock, and smelled the aroma from the kitchen.
Lu Lin finished cooking the fish maw soup with shredded ginger and was chopping shallots.
Pei Zhuo changed his clothes and went to wash and comb his hair, and the Yangchun noodles were just on the table.
"Ms. Lu," Pei Zhuo said leisurely while wearing his tie in front of the mirror, "I'll become addicted if you do this."
"That's just right." Lu Lin was helping him set the chopsticks: "I'm already addicted."
Pei Zhuo walked over with another tie, Lu Lin took a step back.
"… I will do it myself."
"Why?"
Lu Lin turned his head, a little embarrassed: "I have to go to work today, you... don't touch me first."
I was too indulgent yesterday and the day before yesterday, and a casual touch seemed to be a hint.
Pei Zhuo took another step forward and tied his tie around his neck.
"Do not listen."
"Teacher Lu, bear with it."
The two drove out with their briefcases and returned to school.
It started to rain lightly on the road, and the air was moist and fresh.
The gatekeeper was eating deep-fried dough sticks and greeted them with a smile.
The hickeys are all covered up and no one knows what happened this weekend.
Lu Lin carried the books to prepare for the morning self-study. Pei Zhuo had a class in Class 1 in the first quarter, and sat in the back row to correct the hilly homework.
The two were so far apart that they didn't even make eye contact all morning.
After Lu Lin finished his morning reading, he went out for a meeting. Pei Zhuo took the book to the podium to attend class, and didn't look back at the man's back.
But in my heart, I felt that they were having an affair in front of the whole class.
Both sinful and happy, even if suppressed until there is no contact, it seems that he is still indulging himself.
Huo Lu didn't see his brother posting WeChat messages in the family group for three days in a row, and when he was walking Amao, he saw that the upstairs lights were on, and he knew in his heart that this time it was probably true.
She breathed a sigh of relief after a long absence, and whispered hello when she saw Lu Lin during the meeting.
The language group moved to the second floor for regular meetings this semester, right next to the stairs.
"Then when we talk about this section of ancient text, we must pay attention to the extended materials—"
A woman hovered outside the window, as if looking for a seat in the office.
Huo Lu didn't see that it was her at first glance, but when the figure swayed past again, he was shocked suddenly, and his face changed accordingly.
"Xiao Huo?" The team leader knocked on the table: "Are you distracted?"
"Ms. Peng, my stomach hurts suddenly." Huo Lu temporarily covered his lower abdomen to perform forcefully, and grabbed Lu Lin with one hand: "I guess the food I ate in the morning was not clean. Can you ask Teacher Lu to send me to the infirmary?"
Mrs. Peng said worriedly: "Should I go directly to the hospital? May I ask for leave for you?"
"It's okay, I guess it's okay to take some medicine." Huo Lu had already got up, and hurriedly bowed to the other teachers: "I'm sorry, hiss, it hurts so much."
When she took Lu Lin out of the meeting room, she turned around and dragged the man upstairs.
"Hurry up, something happened."
"Lu Lin, I don't have time to explain. Have you seen the woman in the goose yellow dress? You must drive her away. Never let my brother see her."
As soon as the two of them went up to the third floor, when the woman turned her head, Huo Lu sprinted down the stairs without letting her see him.
Lu Lin frowned and didn't look back to see where Huo Lu was going, but took a look at the woman.
Dressed well and wearing jewelry, but the eye sockets are sunken and haggard, and the mental state does not look good.
Before he could speak, the woman hurried over and asked, "Are you the teacher of class one? Are you the head teacher?"
Lu Lin hummed, and distanced himself: "What's the matter?"
"Come on, come with me to the office, I have something to tell you!" The woman showed an almost crazy expression: "That English teacher in your class—"
"The office is locked, can you go upstairs to talk with me?" Lu Lin interrupted: "Are you the parent of a student?"
"No, I'm a teacher. I'm a teacher just like you." The woman murmured, "That English teacher in your first class, he..."
Lu Lin's phone vibrated twice.
Huo Lu: Brother Lu, I'm going to pretend to be sick and lure my brother away. If there is something to explain later, please hurry up and ask this god to go, don't listen to her nonsense!
He put away his mobile phone and led the woman to the fifth floor.
"I'm the head teacher of the first class. If you have something to ask me, I'll take care of it."
"What's your name?"
"Fang, my surname is Fang, and my name is Fang Li." The woman followed him to the small conference room, and took out a stack of documents in a hurry: "I am the teacher of the experiment, and I am the former colleague of Pei Zhuo in your class!"
"Let me tell you, this kind of bitch can't stay and teach in your school!"
Lu Lin's heart sank, and he took the thing in her hand.
"There is a teacher in the office next door who is sick and resting. He is afraid of noise. Please keep your voice down."
Seeing that he seemed to be a talkative person, Fang Li hurriedly nodded and said in a low voice, "Let me tell you, the guy in your class named Pei Zhuo used to be from our school."
"He's gay, gay!"
She was afraid that he might not hear these three words clearly, so she bit them hard and deeply.
Lu Lin flipped through the chat records and call records she had printed out, glanced at them two or three times and asked, "What else?"
"How can homosexuality teach students? All the chalk you touch will infect AIDS." Fang Li's voice rose sharply, then fell sharply when she saw the man's cold gaze, and pointed to the next door; "Some teachers are sick. I know what I know. My voice is lower."
"What else do you want to say?"
"This guy named Pei, he's a scumbag, he seduced my husband, you know?"
Lu Lin casually flipped through two pages of photos: "These calls were all made by your husband, but he didn't answer them."
"Then what's wrong? My husband hasn't been seduced by him," Fang Li said out of control, "He divorced me. I delayed it for more than a year, but he still wants to divorce, saying that he doesn't like women at all. of!"
This woman has just been disconnected, talking incoherently, and has a complete emotional breakdown.
"If it weren't for him, why would my husband call and text him every day and night, as if he was drugged?"
"No, it's because he drugged my husband and put a Gu on!"
Even if Lu Lin hadn't heard the whole thing, he already knew the reason why Pei Zhuo left the experiment, and at this moment he just felt sorry for him.
"Don't say it's my husband's unilateral action. I've also wondered if my man is crazy to provoke others." Fang Li knocked heavily on the table twice, dragging out a few photos: "Look at Look!"
"This Pei Zhuo, he not only wears earrings, he also wears perfume."
"Which teacher can spray perfume to see students? Which teacher still asks you to wear earrings in class?"
Fang Li was afraid that the teacher in charge would not cooperate with her to drive away this demonic English teacher, so she smiled all over her face and began to compliment her: "Teacher Lu, as long as you are a serious teacher, you can teach and educate people." They are all the same as you, serious and unsmiling, don’t you think?”
"Wearing earrings and spraying perfume, you don't look like a good person."
"How can gays teach, it's absolutely not allowed."
Lu Lin's phone rang twice again.
Pei Zhuo: Lulu is sick, I will accompany her to the hospital, don't wait for me for lunch.
He said hello, put the phone back in his pocket, and looked at Fang Li with fanatical eyes again.
"Teacher Fang, you must be very wronged." Lu Lin said in a nonchalant manner, "Just divorced?"
As soon as Fang Li heard these two words, tears started to fall down.
She has exquisite makeup and expensive clothes, but she looks like a madman.
"Yeah, if that bitch hadn't seduced my husband, why would my husband be in such a hurry to divorce me?"
"I started working as a teacher in my early twenties, and I was ashamed to wear perfume once at work."
"He's a man, how dare he act like this?"