This is a hidden setting
It has never been used before, and I can't find a place to put the text
Now write it in the extra chapter.
It's role playing
Lin Sitao hesitated for a moment in front of the door. He was a little unsure about what was going to happen. After calming down, he raised his hand and knocked on the door gently.
"Come in." He Xian's voice was calm.
Lin Sitao walked into the study. It was Sunday afternoon, and the study was filled with sunlight. He Xian was not sitting at the table, but sitting on a rocking chair under the window. He was not reading, but playing with a pair of old glasses in his hands, waiting for Lin Sitao to come in.
Lin Sitao closed the door carefully. He stood at the door, suppressing the urge to laugh.
He cleared his throat and said, "Teacher He."
He Xian raised his eyes and gave him a warning look. Lin Sitao bit his lip and asked with a smile: "Teacher He, what do you want to talk to me about?"
He Xian's face was still cold. His complexion was healthy, but because he was in the sun, his cold expression looked a little pale. Lin Sitao felt his breathing pause for a beat when he saw He Xian like this. He felt like he was getting into the role.
He Xian stared at Lin Sitao and asked, "Don't you know why I'm looking for you?"
Lin Sitao shook his head: "I don't know, I can't think of any reason why you asked me to come." He was innocent to begin with. He is now an innocent and good student.
He Xian's eyebrows moved slightly, and Lin Sitao knew that this was He Xian's meaning of "interesting".
He Xian put away his glasses and raised his chin: "You talk, I listen."
Lin Sitao said frankly: "I have never missed a class, and I have never missed a roll call. I listen carefully in class and complete all my homework independently. Although my score in Mr. He's class is not the best in the class, it is not bad. So I can't think of any reason for the teacher to single out and criticize me."
Lin Sitao was not deliberately uncooperative, he just wanted to make it more difficult for He Xian.
He Xian suddenly raised his lips, smiling. He said, "You see, this is your attitude problem."
Lin Sitao couldn't help but ask back: "Attitude problem?"
He Xian stood up from the rocking chair, walked to the table, opened the drawer, and pulled out a photo. He stroked it and gently pushed it in front of Lin Sitao: "What is this?"
In the photo, Lin Sitao has messy hair and has just emerged from bed. This is a photo He Xian took of him using Polaroid when he woke up in the morning. He Xian has always liked this photo.
Lin Sitao was speechless. He yelled cheating in his heart, but if he really yelled it out, he would lose. Besides, he still wanted to hear He Xian continue the story.
So he remained silent.
He Xian was at his ease, looking confident of victory. He turned and walked to the window, slowly closing the curtains, saying, "It's not a good idea to put this kind of photo in the New Year's card for the teacher. The teacher feels harassed by you."
As the curtains were drawn, the sunlight and the sound were blocked, and the room suddenly became dark and quiet. He Xian stood in front of the curtains, his eyes fixed on Lin Sitao: "Please explain it more reasonably. Don't say it was an accident or something like that, I don't believe it."
In this darkness, Lin Sitao said: "Since the teacher doesn't believe it, then no matter how much I explain it, it's useless. People only believe what they want to believe. The teacher thinks I did it on purpose, so then I did it on purpose."
He Xian approached him and whispered, "Are you giving up on yourself? You harassed me, do I have to apologize to you?"
He was so close that he could reach out and wrap his arms around her waist. Lin Sitao suddenly felt dry in the mouth, and he wanted to urge He Xian to get to the point.
"What can a photo prove? The teacher would be a pervert if he kept my photo."
He Xian moved closer, their breaths mingling. As if he heard Lin Sitao's inner urging, he quickened his pace: "I don't like students who are stubborn, and I don't like dishonest students even more."
Lin Sitao leaned against the desk, supporting himself with his hands behind his back. Heat was rising from inside, but he was determined not to touch He Xian. He endured it, wanting the heat to get even higher.
He Xian held his waist, Lin Sitao stared at his Adam's apple, unable to speak. He Xian kissed him, his lips touched Lin Sitao's, and then he bit Lin Sitao's lips gently with his teeth, like playing with prey before eating it up.
"I've noticed you..."
Lin Sitao finally reached out to unzip his pants: "What did you notice?"
He Xian took a deep breath and grabbed Lin Sitao's hand: "Tell me, what did I notice?"
In the following time, Lin Sitao was very glad that there was a very sturdy solid wood desk behind him.
He Xian then changed a condom, changed the position, and had sex with Lin Sitao again on the rocking chair. This time, Lin Sitao rode on him, which made the rocking chair more difficult.
After they were done, they were finally tired and lay down on the floor together to rest.
Lin Sitao asked He Xian: "How do my students perform?"
He Xian said, "Very good. Do you know that you always have a student temperament? No matter how many years you have been in society, you will never become slick."
Lin Sitao looked at him, and they stared at each other. He Xian came over and kissed Lin Sitao's forehead, sighing with satisfaction.
Role-playing is a kind of fun. It originated from the time when Lin Sitao accidentally called He Xian "brother" on the bed, which made He Xian very beastly. Then Lin Sitao confessed to He Xian that he had wanted a brother since he was a child.
So He Xian joked, "You can think of me as your long-lost brother. Although we have never met in the past, we are destined to fall in love."
From then on, my imagination got out of control.
At this moment, they lay quietly together, recalling the aftertaste of what had just happened. They could be teacher and student, brothers, or strangers who met by chance. All the imaginary taboos were beautiful.
"I was thinking we could try that next time," said Lin Sitao.
"Which one?"
Lin Sitao looked sideways at He Xian and said, "Child labor."
He Xian laughed, and he couldn't stop laughing. Lin Sitao asked him what he was laughing at.
He Xian said: "I'm sorry, I thought of you..."
Lin Sitao waited for his next words: "How is it?"
"That's really not sexy at all. It has nothing to do with sexiness. I'm going to laugh." He Xian laughed so hard that his chest heaved.
Lin Sitao asked her: "Didn't you think I was sexy at all at that time?"
He Xian said: "Do you want to hear the truth?"
Lin Sitao nodded.
"You were just a child at that time, and sexiness had nothing to do with it," said He Xian.
Lin Sitao knew he was telling the truth, he was not angry, but felt a little embarrassed. He turned his back. He Xian always felt that he was a child at the age of seventeen, but he actually understood everything at that time. Because he met He Xian, he understood everything in that very short time. Because he met He Xian, he understood his desires, which was to understand the most important secret in the world.
He Xian's voice sounded behind him: "There is something you must have known a long time ago. When you saved me on the bridge, I thought that this person must be the angel in my life. He is so cute. I always think you are cute."
"But now think about it," He Xian hugged Lin Sitao from behind and said gently, "I remember the night you left the construction site, you came to my place to say goodbye, and when you came out of the bathroom, you were only wearing a T-shirt and underwear..."
Lin Sitao turned around suddenly: "What!" He began to feel ashamed now.
He Xian insisted, "Thinking about it now, it was still a bit sexy. If you liked me since then, then you wore it like that on purpose, right?"
Lin Sitao covered his face with his arms; he felt even hotter than before.
He said sullenly, "So you noticed it then. I thought you didn't notice it because you didn't seem to react at all."
He Xian sat up sideways and kissed Lin Sitao's hair again.
"That was for many reasons. Mainly because I wanted to act like a decent guy. If I wasn't so perfect at that time, how could you have been obsessed with me for so many years?"
Now it was Lin Sitao's turn to laugh out loud.
He Xian smiled and said, "Now you know how hard it is to be a good person, right?"
Lin Sitao held his hand and shook his head. He said nothing, and there was no need to say anything. Fiction is beautiful, but reality always has a different charm. He was very happy that He Xian's reality would only belong to him from now on.