He said these words very seriously, Zuo Feng's face darkened again.
Grabbing the boy's hand, he put it on his abs again, "It wasn't you who confessed to me last time?"
He Qing slightly opened his eyes wide in confusion, and said without guilt at all, "I gave scented tea last time, who, who confessed!"
"Bring roses for flower tea?" The man's eyes were heavy, he grabbed the boy's hand that was about to be withdrawn, and his magnetic voice lowered, "Apart from being dark, what other shortcomings do I have?"
"You..." The drunk young man tried hard to think seriously, "You have a bad temper, great strength, and you especially like to lie to me."
After speaking, he shook his head vigorously, and came to a conclusion, "Aside from being good-looking, you have no other advantages."
Zuo Feng: "...don't you just like pretty things?"
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and guided those white and tender hands to his face.
He used to hate people talking about his appearance the most, but now he brought it up, "Do you like this face? Touch it."
Lured by him, He Qing's eyes fell on Zuo Feng's face.
Zuo Feng's appearance can only be described in one sentence, it looks like a good girl.
With slender eyebrows and slightly squinted eyes at the moment, like a legendary vixen, coupled with that slightly bright red lips that don't require much embellishment, He Qing's soul is instantly sucked in.
"you are pretty… "
He stared fixedly at the man with a pair of almond eyes, and stretched out his hand to touch the man's face, which was smooth, tender, and extremely comfortable.
"It's so comfortable to touch, I really like it..."
The boy seemed to have discovered some new toy, and happily put his hand on the man's face and didn't take it off.
Zuo Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and didn't stop him from petting his face like a kitten. On the contrary, he was very obedient.
He turned his face slightly, and looked at the past with his own eyes, "Ah Qing, speaking of beauty, have you ever seen someone prettier than me?"
Zuo Feng himself has never seen it, and of course he is confident that He Qing has never seen it.
Sure enough, the boy shook his head, "You are the prettiest."
Otherwise, he wouldn't have cared about his dark skin back then.
Hearing the satisfactory answer, the man smiled. He lowered his voice so that his voice sounded bewitching, "Isn't it just a little dark? As long as you don't bask in the sun, it will soon turn white."
Besides, he wasn't dark in the first place, but because he was unhappy because he was always talked about by his appearance since he was a child, so he worked hard to bask in the sun.
Otherwise, they were all born by the same parents, how could Zuo Xue be so white.
Hearing his words, the boy still hesitated, "But you are a man..."
Zuo Feng paused for a moment with a smile on his face, and then it grew wider.
"Ah Qing, if you think about it this way, I can watch ghost movies with you, or play around with you. If you are afraid at will, I will never laugh at you."
"and… "
He delivered the fatal blow, "I am different from them."
The man's voice was deep and deep, very ambiguous, "I can sleep with you, you can hug you however you want, if you want, we can sleep together for three days and three nights."
This trick was really effective for the young man. His eyes lit up, he opened his mouth and was about to speak, but he seemed to remember something, and stared suspiciously at the man with his round almond eyes, "No, you like to lie, you must He lied to me."
Zuo Feng had really tasted the bitter fruit of deception. He never expected that He Qing would hold grudges so much. He was all pretending to be deceitful when he was drunk.
The man coughed lightly and promised, "I was wrong last time, and I will never lie to you again in the future."
"I can swear!"
As he spoke, he really raised his hand, as if he was about to swear.
He Qing stared at him with wide eyes, "Okay, you swear."
Zuo Feng didn't expect this reaction, he thought for a few seconds, and said, "I swear, I will never lie to you again."
Seeing that he didn't say any more after finishing this sentence, the young man tilted his head in confusion, "Is this the end?"
"Don't you say something anymore? For example, if you cheat me against your oath, you will become a eunuch or something."
The corner of the man's mouth stiffened and twitched. He didn't expect the young man to remember this incident when he was drunk and unconscious. He continued obediently, "If I lie to you again, then, then..."
He couldn't say the rest. Seeing that He Qing was still waiting impatiently for him to finish, Zuo Feng coughed lightly and pleaded, "Ah Qing, can I change my sentence?"
"no!"
The young man's face was flushed from drinking, he slapped the table and stood up, staggeringly said, "I want that sentence, if you lie to me again, you won't have a little Ding Ding!"
Seeing his insistence, the man had no choice but to show a wry smile, his voice was so low that he could hardly hear it, "If I lie to you, let me have no, no little Ding Ding..."
After swearing, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had escaped from something terrible, and asked He Qing, "Now I have sworn too, should you believe me?"
"Ah Qing, I really like you, stay with me, okay?"
He Qing was sitting on the bed, tilting his head slightly to look at the man. The expression on the left front seemed calm, but a trace of tension quietly flashed across his eyes. reply.
"But you're a man."
A voice softened by drunkenness sounded, under Zuo Feng's stiff gaze, he said softly, "I don't like men's."
"But don't you like good-looking people?"
Hearing the man's words, the young man paused. After thinking for a long time with his dull brain, he came to a conclusion, "What you said seems to make sense."
"Okay then, let's give it a try." After hastily making a decision, he showed a slightly flattering smile at Zuo Feng, "Will you sleep with me at night?"
It's a hint, it's definitely a hint!
Zuo Feng's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his eyes almost sparkled with excitement when he looked at the young man, "Okay, if you want, I can do it tonight."
"Don't wait for tonight, just now!"
He Qing had a happy smile on his face. He got off the ground and stood with a slightly slender body unsteadily. He couldn't stop smiling at the man, "Let's go to your house."
In his not very sober mind, he still remembers the fact that the dormitory is not allowed to take others back.
Has it progressed so quickly
Zuo Feng also drank, his brain was only a little less dull than He Qing's at the moment, almost followed the boy back home with the corners of his lips curled up, the two of them sat on the bed without taking a shower.
He swallowed, watching the boy dragging his clothes one by one.
Jacket, take off, pants, take off.
The boy wearing only a white shirt showed a pair of slender white legs, which made people unable to help but stay on them and refused to let go. Zuo Feng's eyes darkened, and he looked up along the white legs.
Slightly reddened knees, well-proportioned, straight and beautiful thighs, and then up!
—A pair of boxers with Crayon Shin-chan on them.
Zuo Feng restrained his excitement slightly, and looked at the boy with a serious face, "Ah Qing, where do you want to start tonight?"
Don't look at his usual appearance of knowing everything, in fact, in this kind of matter, except for a general meaning, men really don't understand anything.
The top two buttons of the boy's shirt had been undone a long time ago. At this moment, his delicate and beautiful collarbone was exposed, which set off his fair skin and made him even more attractive.
He smiled, and the dimple on the left cheek was faintly visible, "You have to take off your clothes too, how uncomfortable it is to sleep with clothes on."
Zuo Feng glanced at the shirt He Qing was wearing, and there was only one thought in his mind.
I said that wearing clothes is uncomfortable, so why not take them all off.
Thinking so, he absolutely couldn't say it on the face, so the man obediently took off his coat with a harmless smile on his face, and when he took off the last one, he hesitated a little, Do you want to do something to attract He Qing's attention to save the situation.
Unexpectedly, when he raised his eyes, the boy had already crawled into the bed, and his cute little face was shrunk under the blanket, only revealing a pair of round and beautiful almond eyes looking at him.
"Brother, why are you so slow, hurry up."
Zuo Feng's whole body was agitated by the slightly protracted soft voice that sounded like a coquettish voice. When he put down and was about to continue taking off, he went to bed with anticipation on his face.
This is the bed Zuo Feng slept in for a long time, he is familiar with this bed, but today, the air seemed to be filled with the aroma of milk, the man was so excited that he almost slipped and fell off when he went to bed.
After finally getting under the quilt, the boy immediately hugged him as soon as he lay down, almost locking his whole body in Zuo Feng's body.
The heart was pounding, the man tried his best to calm down the excitement in his heart, a pair of slender hands moved slowly and cautiously, and landed on He Qing's slender waist.
The person in his arms was fragrant and soft, and there was a bit of natural temptation in his obedience. Zuo Feng thought he couldn't resist this kind of temptation, so he pursed his lips, and slowly stretched out his hand. .
"Well… "
He Qing let out a confused murmur, and squeezed his body closer to the man again, before Zuo Feng could enjoy the sudden throw into his arms, his leg suddenly pressed against the man's leg, and his hands were also violently forced, dead He hugged him tightly.
A young boy who was usually so weak in strength, in his dream, it was as if he had mastered the golden gun lock throat without a teacher. His hands and feet were all wrapped around Zuo Feng's body, making him unable to move.
Zuo Feng, who was about to do something embarrassing like this or that: "..."
"Ah Qing, Ah Qing..."
The teenager heard someone calling him in his sleep, he opened his eyes in a daze, and spoke in a Northeast accent, "What's wrong?"
"Do you want me to hug you?"
Knowing that his reaction was slow now, Zuo Feng asked directly.
"I don't want to." He Qing shook his head, "I'll just hug you."
After finishing speaking, the hands around the man were suddenly exerted, Zuo Feng let out a muffled snort, and a young boy's happy voice sounded in his ears, "Brother, good night."
Unable to move his hands and feet, Zuo Feng could only stare blankly at the ceiling, "Good night."
This hug is really just a literal hug.
I overestimated this philandering radish.