Nonlinear Love

He withdrew from the trumpet irritably, and randomly started the topic: "There are indeed quite a few people who have confessed to me. Who made me look so handsome and charming."

Staring at the extremely arrogant expression, Su Lian sneered: "Smelly shameless."

Chiliang: "What I said is the truth."

Su Lian: "Shut up."

He lowered his head and turned on the mobile phone player, pressed it casually, and a few chanting sutras came out.

"It's cold through the ages, everything is especially quiet, the heart should be calm, hope that I am alone, and my mind is one..."

Chi Li's expression cracked: "...What kind of thing is this?"

"Meditation mantra, let you calm down your restless mood and study hard." Su Lian explained expressionlessly.

Chi Wangxin said that he does need to meditate, but it doesn't have to be.

"I have no plans to fall in love at the moment." He pulled the person up from the sofa and took him to the stairs, "Stop making trouble and go to bed."

Su Lian pursed his lips, that would be the best.

Having slept with Chuáng several times, both of them have become much more comfortable. As soon as the light was turned off and the quilt was covered, only shallow breathing remained in the small room.

With his back against the wall, Su Lian slowly closed his eyes, and the feverish body temperature made the whole person a little irritable, and his mind was chaotic.

He tossed and changed several positions, and he couldn't sleep, and he was so restless.

Chi Juan heard the movement and said slowly, "Can't sleep?"

"Well, maybe I slept a lot during the day. You don't care about me, sleep on your own." Su Lian closed his eyes and began to count sheep slowly.

As soon as I counted to the fifth, I felt that I was being hugged together with the quilt, and patted my palm lightly on the back.

Su Lianweng said angrily, "You're coaxing the children again."

"I used to coax Chi Qing like this when I was a child. That girl was so noisy, but she liked to run into my room, making a fuss." Chi Xun's voice was very soft, "I can pat her like this and she can fall asleep, and it works. ."

Su Lian's eyelids gradually sank, thinking that it would be useful, and slowly closed his eyes.

After a few minutes, there was an even sound of breathing next to him, Chi Li smiled lightly, this is not a child.

He let his arm rest on the man, took two deep breaths, and fell asleep.

In a trance, Chi Li saw a large piece of white, and he reached out and slowly touched it, as if it was the touch of his skin.

Moving down the white, thin shoulders, cold collarbone, slender waist, and a very light fragrance all over his body.

What is it called, a green peach-flavored pheromone.

Chi Li turned slightly to the side, looked up, and suddenly saw Su Lian's face clearly.

His eyes were closed, his brows furrowed. The eyelashes drooped slightly, like a butterfly fluttering about to fly, trembling gently.

With a hint of forbearance in his usually cold voice, he begged, "Bite me."

Frightened, Chi Yan suddenly opened his eyes, the sky was bright outside, his body was hot and sweaty, and his pajamas were wet.

He looked sideways at the person lying beside him, as if it was no different from a dream. Just because of the illness, there is a very light red in the whole person.

Chi Huang was in a trance for a while, this Su Daji really became a demon, bewitching all beings without saying anything, and even trying to spoil the pure male high school student in her dreams.

He recalled the fragmentary fragments of the dream, feeling familiar. After a little comparison, I remembered that it was the scene described in the small composition last night.

If it really started, he shouldn't have scanned the QR code of the source of all evil.

Chi Huang closed his eyes a little anxiously, bent his knees slightly, and people felt uncomfortable, all reminding himself how outrageous this moment was.

Su Lian is the brother he just met, how can he fall into a dream and be thought of by Xiao.

Shit, he's damned, he's not human.

With a chaotic mind, she saw the seductive Su Daji opened her eyes and stared at him sleepily, her breathing stopped for a beat.

Under the thin summer quilt, because of the narrow bed, arm to arm, skin to skin.

When their eyes met, both of them tensed up, not daring to move.

The author has something to say: Wrong Lord: Am I straight? Really?

Chapter 22

Su Lian quietly pulled away, ignoring the scorching sensation on his legs, feeling that the skin was scalding hot.

He cleared his throat and said in a hoarse voice, "You..."

"Don't ask." Chi Li turned to his side stiffly, pulled the quilt and covered himself tightly, "Isn't it normal for a young age."

Su Lian's face was also a little red, and he turned away slightly: "I didn't say it was abnormal."

He just didn't expect to face such an impactful situation as soon as his biological clock woke up and his eyes opened.

One leg was bent and leaned against the wall behind, neither getting up nor lying down.

Once again, I hate that this room is too narrow, all the reactions are invisible, and each other is extremely embarrassed.

The two were silently silent, and the quilt was in a mess in the middle, becoming the last fig leaf on this tragic morning.

This is not the way to waste it, Su Lian stretched out and kicked his calf, and whispered, "Get up."

"I remembered, please don't touch me." Chi Yan's ears were flushed, and the hand pressing the quilt did not dare to move.

The more you want to press down, the more turbulent it feels.

The perpetrator is still lying next to him, and the scene is replayed with every breath and breath, which is terrible.

A minute later, Chi Wang clicked his tongue, gritted his teeth and complained:

"Damage the country and bring disaster to the people, Su Daji."