100 Ways to Get the Male God

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Yu Chu couldn't help but want to laugh.

An Jin, who was holding her, raised her eyes, glanced at her quietly, released it flatly, and prepared to open the door.

Yu Chu suddenly held his hand.

The boy turned back.

"Brother An Jin." The girl deliberately lowered her voice and smiled, obviously a prank.

She put her hand around the boy's neck with a smile on her face, "Don't leave. Don't open the door."

"..."

Growing up together, An Jin didn't know that this person was doing it on purpose, just a prank.

But unfortunately, can not refuse.

In fact, in his life, he has made exceptions for her too many times. He really realized his indulgence was in junior high school, that night in the same bed.

Watching her mess up the orderly things, she doesn't care much, and she even feels tender and pampered.

It was tolerated then, but it can't be changed now.

He sighed, "What are you doing?"

Yu Chu raised his head with a smile and kissed the boy's thin lips. When he was stunned, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and kissed deeply like a robber.

An Jin stood blankly for two seconds. The boy's fair face turned red, and he was at a loss.

His personality is serious and serious, even the previous kiss was just a touch of water, not intense.

An mother's suspicious voice came from outside the door: "Jin'er, Chu Chu? Don't you eat fruit?"

The young man still had a bit of reason, wrapped his slender fingers around the girl's waist and used some strength, but finally stopped and didn't push the person away.

He stood quietly, his lips were soft and thin, the light fragrance between his lips and teeth was slightly, and his eyelashes blinked.

Yu Chu finished kissing, and when he heard another knock on the door, he let go and backed away with a smile.

"Okay, let's go..."

She patted An Jin on the shoulder, but before she finished speaking, the boy suddenly hugged her tightly and lowered his eyes.

At the same time as he leaned over and covered him, his flat and indifferent voice sounded calmly: "No need."

Yu Chu was taken aback.

The sound outside the door stopped.

Only then did Yu Chu realize that he was answering Mother An. The voice sounded very calm and composed.

Before she could finish stunned, the young man's thin lips were already covered, biting slightly, and asked in a low voice:

"Where did you learn it?"

As he asked, the soft tip of his tongue had already come in, and in the fragrant breath, the young man moved gently, lowered his eyes and deepened the kiss, and he seemed unusually strong.

Yu Chu's legs were weak, and he tried to cling to his arm. He was stupefied by the kiss, and thought depressedly, is this asking a question? But don't give her a chance to speak...

She couldn't help but hammer the man a few times before she was released slightly, An Jin rubbed the corner of her lips and said flatly:

"Where did you learn it?"

He seemed really interested.

Damn, a walking big vinegar jar.

Yu Chu raised his eyebrows: "Watching TV, who doesn't know how to kiss? Haven't you watched TV?"

An Jin was startled.

The pupils of the boy's eyes were dark and deep, as beautiful as ripe grapes. Only when Yu Chu met these unstained eyes did he realize that this dull old monk Zhuma never seemed to watch romantic dramas.

"..." Weak.

Fortunately, this explanation appeased Zhuma-jun, he lowered his eyes slightly, and was silent for a while before calmly said:

"Look less in the future and study hard."

Yu Chu glared at him.

The young man looked at her coldly for a while, but then suddenly, the corner of his lower lip was slightly hooked.

He doesn't smile often, the slight curvature of his lips and the beautiful slightly curved pupils made Yu Chu stare blankly.

"I want to come and see me." He said flatly, "Watch with you."