Nonlinear Love

He raised his hand and knocked three times, and after a while, the door slowly opened.

Chi Huang held a half-lit cigarette in his hand, his upper body was half-luǒ, his sweatpants were loose and hung loosely around his waist, and the mermaid line at the waist and abdomen was clearly outlined.

He held the door, looked at the cool brother who was holding the pillow with an indifferent face, and raised his eyebrows slightly: Is something wrong?

Su Lian nodded slowly and said blankly, The dormitory is too noisy, so I can't sleep. I guess you didn't sleep. Come and sit here for a while.

Chi Wang lowered his eyes and chuckled: Aren't you healthy? Just sit and hug a pillow, are you planning to chat with me until dawn?

Su Lian: ...Forget it, don't talk about pulling it down.

Hey, I'm just kidding. Chi Wan saw that people's souls were so stubborn that he didn't even respond when he smoked. Eighty percent of the time he was stimulated.

He reached out and squeezed the man's wrist, dragged him in, and kicked the door with his leg up.

Su Lian hugged the pillow and sat down on the small sofa without saying a word.

It's not like looking for someone to chat, it's more like asking for life.

Chi Wang bent down to put out the cigarette in his hand, took two steps to the bathroom, and then turned around and asked, The power just went out, did you take a shower?

No. Su Lian bent his legs slightly and leaned back in the chair, as if in a trance.

Standing at the door of the bathroom, Chi Li took off the belt of his sweatpants and took it off quite freely, his two long straight legs caught off guard.

The 303 short stories were instantly thrown into the back of my mind and forgotten. Su Lian blinked slowly, his eyes focused on the familiar mole under his lower abdomen.

Throat gān, and many charming old dreams are played in front of my eyes.

Chi Li threw his pants aside and glanced back at him casually, his eyes seemed to be warm, and the air suddenly became hot.

Then why don't you wash with me?

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Pretentious Lord: I just don't want to waste water

Chapter 15

The magnetic voice is between a teenager and an adult, because he has just smoked, it is a little hoarse. The end note rises, which is quite catchy.

Su Lian's ears were caught off guard from turning red, and he missed a beat of his breath.

I don't know if he was frightened by the ghost, but he couldn't take his eyes away from Chi Li. Now I can't tell the difference between the seventeen-year-old Chili and the twenty-year-old Chili.

I just think that the mole is in that spot, which is very attractive.

The small one just fell into the shadow of the muscle line, looming.

He had kissed that spot, watched it go up and down, and had left a breather in exchange for a more aggressive response.

If you think about it, it will probably kill you.

What are you thinking? Chi Yan stood at the bathroom door and waited patiently for a reply.

Su Lian came back to his senses, and said in a dazed voice, Why do we both have to wash together?

Save water, anyway, it's not fresh for two men to take a bath together. Chi Li walked towards him so naked, put the back of his hand on his forehead and touched it, You have a fever? Your face is so red.

The proposal to take a bath together was too shocking, Su Lian was pinned to the sofa, and for a while he forgot to resist, but his whole body was tense.

Chi Wang bent slightly, got closer, and asked in a low voice, You don't look right tonight, what happened?

The breath swept across his face, Su Lian was a little breathless, and unconsciously told the truth: I don't have a fever, that stupid Gu Anjiu told a 303 story.

No wonder. Chi Huang had heard the campus gossip, and it was a little weird. However, Su Lian's dazed look is still cute.

He is usually tugging and cool, and his fists are harder than his expressions. It turns out that he is really afraid of ghosts.

Chi Wan saw that he was still stunned, and comforted: Everyone is bullshitting, you believe it.

Su Lian raised his face and made a face-to-face with the mole, Chi Li was just a stone's throw away. I don't know if it's an illusion, it feels like the air is slowly being evacuated and gradually becomes thinner.

He reached out and pushed him, trying to distance himself: Don't get so close.

Even with the fan on, it still feels very hot.

Let's go, take a shower and then go to bed. Chi Zhang stretched out his hand and pulled the person up from the small sofa.

Su Lian staggered and leaned forward abruptly, clasping his shoulders with both hands to maintain his balance.

In a turbulent time, the whole person crooked and fell on the person.

Chi Wang was afraid that he would fall, so he stretched out his arms and clasped his waist, and the two shook a few times before they could stand firm.

What the hell are you doing so suddenly?

...I didn't expect you to be so delicate.

Delicate enough to pull her hand, she threw herself into her arms.

The summer pajamas are very thin, the cotton material is attached to the body, and there is a hot temperature. Su Lianhou realized that it was Chiliang's arm, which was stuck in the position of the lower back.

This man was a few centimeters taller than him, with his head lowered slightly, the tips of their noses almost touched, their deep and shallow breaths were entangled, and the distance was too close.

...This night is really terrible.

Chi Li also felt that the atmosphere was not right, turned his face away slightly, and coughed awkwardly.

You should let me go. Su Lian reached out and patted his back, the palm of his hand touched the temperature of the skin, and it burned with heat.

Chi Li slowly let go of his arm, his eyes swept to the tip of his red ears

Son: Do you still wash?