Chapter 23 Brother, I Was Wrong
Chapter 23 Brother, I Was Wrong
Xu Chichuan was awakened by the heat.
In the dream, he turned into a mermaid, trapped in a huge bubble, swimming with the ocean currents and schools of fish in the endless blue deep sea. Suddenly, a submarine volcano erupted in the distance, and hot magma gushed out. The hot air balloon quickly inflated to cover him, and he tried his best to break free and finally got rid of the shackles.
Then wake yourself up.
The powerful stamina of the Long Island Iced Tea has not completely subsided, and the back of his head still has a hangover groggy, so that when he saw the white sponge only two centimeters away from the tip of his nose, Chaos took ten seconds to react, oh, this is clothes .
!clothes? !
The brain crashed on the spot and could not be restarted for a long time, the last bit of alcohol evaporated in shock, Xu Chichuan slowly lowered his head - his right hand was firmly hugging a thin waist, and the hem of his clothes was slightly rolled up and wrinkled to reveal the wheat Dark skin, his left hand was clamped between the two of them and he couldn't move; his stiff neck slowly moved upwards, his cheeks brushed against the warm fabric, and his chest trembling with his breathing, his delicate and sharp jaw, and his well-defined profile were reflected little by little. In front of him, even in his sleep, Mu Shihai was impeccably handsome.
But Xu Chichuan clearly heard the sound of reason breaking into pieces.
Why is he so close to Mu Shihai! ! !
The two arms tightly encircled him in his arms, and he could not move at all. The strength of the arms probably couldn't match the fairy rope in "Journey to the West". Subtly stuck between Mu Shihai's legs.He didn't even dare to raise his head again, as soon as he raised his head, his lips could touch the slightly protruding Adam's apple, so close that even the tiny blood vessels under the skin could be seen.
My memory was completely fragmented, and I could only recall the drink that Huang Jing handed over at the end—a small cup of Long Island iced tea with Coca-Cola.But isn’t Long Island Iced Tea tea?Why are you drunk?
Zai Zai wanted to cry, but Zai Zai didn't say anything.
"Mu..." The bellows-like throat startled him, Xu Chichuan stretched out his hand, and carefully poked Mu Shihai's face, the sleeping man frowned slightly, so scared that he quickly withdrew his hand and didn't dare to move again .
The woody fragrance is finally no longer a vague illusion in the school. The breath and taste of Mu Shihai are like the flowing sea water in a dream, embracing around him. His head is buried in a hot and thick chest, and he can peek at it with a slight movement of his eyelids. As far as the full collarbone under the collar, the only fly in the ointment is the old scar on the collarbone that has completely merged with the skin, like a small crescent moon imprinted in the clouds.
The moist and bright red lips have quietly moved closer, so close that you can hear the beating of another heart, and even licked the corner of your mouth nervously.
Before the shattered sanity returns to its place, the softest and hotst tender meat of the tongue has already secretly licked the rough crescent moon obsessively, a kiss of the dragonfly, the heat exchange between the tongue and the scar, the slightly astringent and slightly salty touch blooms on the tip of the tongue, quickly Looking up at the sleeping person, the little pink tongue quietly swept across the tail of the crescent moon, leaving a little bit of undetectable wetness.
Closing his eyes, his eyelashes trembled violently, and he arched into Mu Shihai's chest with all his strength, but after 10 minutes, he couldn't hold it anymore - he wanted to go to the bathroom.
Zai Zai wants to, but Zai Zai dare not.
Mu Shihai's waking up anger was comparable to the Hiroshima atomic bomb explosion. The young master who was forced to wake up after no sleep at noon could put on a bad face all day, and hit the ball harder than usual.
But he had no choice but to make an arrow. Between peeing his pants and coaxing the young master, Xu Chichuan resolutely chose the latter.Recite the "Secrets of Taming" three times silently in my heart - have a good attitude, be persistent, act like a baby, clear my throat and say, "Brother Shi Hai..."
Mu Shihai's brows twitched slightly, he thought he was still in a dream, and patted his head coaxingly: "Don't make trouble...sleep..."
Seeing that he was about to fall asleep again, Xu Chichuan gritted his teeth, turned his head and rode on Mu Shihai's waist without hesitation, put his hands on the pillow, and whispered into his ear: "Brother got up..."
The young master who was woken up alive woke up from his dream with rage and anger. When he opened his eyes, he saw Xu Chichuan with wrinkled clothes and disheveled hair. His big wet eyes were looking at him: "I want to go to the toilet..."
He was so angry that he vomited blood: "Go yourself!"
However, Xu Chichuan pointed at the quilt with an innocent face: "You're holding my leg..."
"Oh," Mu Shihai turned sullenly, turned over and pressed the person under him: "Then don't go."
"No," the four long, naked legs on the big gray bed restrained and entangled with each other, subconsciously tightening their legs: "...I can't hold it in anymore."
"Piss in pants."
There was only the last straw before the bladder collapsed, Di Liuliu's eyeballs opened wider and wider, he suddenly smiled slyly, and took advantage of Mu Shihai's surprise, he quickly bent his knees - a light blow directly hit his lower abdomen.
"hiss!"
"Hey," stretched out his legs and pushed away the person lying on him and jumped out of bed, sticking out his tongue at the boy who was clutching his stomach and wrinkling his eyebrows in pain: "You are in good spirits, and the phenomenon of morning erection is very good."
The sound of drizzling water could be heard clearly through the non-soundproof frosted glass door. Mu Shihai lowered his head and looked at the young master Mu who was kicked into a state of despondency. He gritted his teeth and stared fiercely at the figure behind the door. I don't know if it's Comrade Xiao Mu's disappointment, or Xu Chichuan's sudden attack.
"Brother~" After the flood discharge was completed, Xu Chichuan jumped to the side of the bed with a flattering smile, approaching the face that was so dark that it could kill people, as if he had gotten into trouble when he was a child and acted good to Han Yu, correct Sitting on the head of the bed, I sincerely admit my mistake: I was wrong, and I will rub it for you. "
He was answered with a snappy click, and then realized that he was locked out of the door in his pajamas, blinking vigorously, and couldn't believe that Mu Shihai actually kicked him out of the door.A gust of drafts blew, and the coolness spread across the lower body through the pants. Half a second later, the sound of slamming the door accompanied by begging for mercy spread throughout the second floor: "Brother! Brother! Good brother! I was wrong! Really wrong! Open Open the door! Let me put on some pants first!"
Inside the door, Mu Shihai stood guard in front of the handle, silently counting to No. 30, and finally opened the door when he called his brother. Not afraid of the cold aura of not getting close to strangers, Xu Chichuan rushed forward and never let go: "Brother woo woo woo I was wrong don't throw me out..."
"You know what's wrong?"
Nodding like a pounding garlic, he held Mu Shihai's waist and refused to come down for anything: "I know, don't abandon me."
The door was finally closed, Mu Shihai stretched out his hand and rubbed the soft forehead hair on his chest: "Good boy."
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