I Have Everything You Like

After taking a bath in the evening, Yanrong came out of the bathroom with wet hair. The roommate who was playing with his mobile phone said, "your mobile phone rang just now."

He answered, wiped his hair a few times, climbed to his bed on the upper bunk and looked at his mobile phone. It was a message from Berto. He was concerned about his recent health and study as usual.

He replied seriously: "I went to take a bath just now. I'm in good health and I don't have any difficulty in learning. I'm practicing calligraphy recently. The teacher said that I've made great progress. "

Maybe it's something that botu has something on hand. Yanrong waited for a while and didn't move. Then he sent out another one: "brother botu, you should also pay attention to your health. Good night."

Berto really cares about him, but he has a ghost in his heart. He feels uneasy every time he faces Berto's good intentions.

He sat on the bed with his back against the wall and flipped through his mobile phone. There was an album full of photos of Liang Xi. The photos were not taken by him secretly, but were photos or stills downloaded from the Internet.

But he hasn't opened this album for some time, and he seldom thinks of Liang Xi recently.

However, more and more people think of Wang Jin.

From one bad thing to another.

Tomorrow is Friday. Will Wang Jin wait for him at the school gate after school?

Today, Wang Jin specially took him to have his hair cut. What was the reason?

Because Wang Jin missed him.

Although only one day to the weekend, but Wang Jin is not even able to wait for this day.

When he heard the nurses chatting about having his hair done on February 2, he immediately thought that Yanrong's hair was a little long.

It's time to cut it. It's time to meet.

It was more than ten years ago that the last time people were full of expectation and freshness.

At that time, the reason could be explained clearly, but now it is not clear at all.

Does he love Yanrong? It's ridiculous for a teenager to say love is ridiculous.

He likes Yanrong to be young and beautiful. He has a lot of amorous feelings in bed, and he is naive and lovely under the bed. However, he only likes Yan Rong physically. It seems that he is not totally right.

He hoped that Yanrong could become more and more confident and happy when he was together, and that he could have a happy life when he was separated from him.

…… It's a bed mate out of low taste.

Selfless and great.

The conclusion took him a long time to recover himself.

On Friday, he received Yanrong and took him to dinner.

Last week, they went to eat Cantonese food. Last week, they went to a Fujian restaurant.

Although Yan Rong didn't say that, according to Wang Jin's observation, he was full of interest in several major Chinese cuisines.

When ordering, Yan Rong pointed to the turtle soup on the first page and asked, "what is turtle?"

"It's turtle," Wang explained

Yan Rong was more unclear. The waitress chuckled beside him. He was embarrassed to ask again. He pointed to the menu and said, "this is it."

But the waitress looked at Wang Jin, who said with a smile, "just it."

Yanrong only drank a small bowl of soup and ate two small pieces of turtle meat. He liked the taste and wanted to have some more.

Wang Jin said, "that's enough. If you come again, you won't have to sleep tonight."

Yan Rong strange way: "why?"

In the middle of the night, he knew why.

Wang Jin thought that he only ate a little, and he had done it once before he went to bed. He should have nothing to do. He was still a bit surprised when he was entangled in the middle of the night.

Reaching out and turning on the light, Wang Jin asked, "is it hard?"

Yan Rong hugged his waist and whispered, "well."

Wang Jin touched his face, a little hot.

Yan Rong said, "I I'm a little bloated. "

Wang Jin put his hand down and touched it. It was wet and hot.

Yan Rong was very uncomfortable. He leaned closer to Wang Jinhuai and said, "Wang Jinzhou, what can I do?"

His voice is soft, some like coquetry, some like pleading.

He's just courting.

Wang Jintai likes his appearance, soft voice way: "you first let me go."

Yan Rong was very obedient, and soon released his hands and closed his eyes. His eyelashes trembled slightly.

As usual, Wang Jin kisses his eyes again. They have not done so, but the act of kissing his eyes has a different sweetness.

He felt shy. He had not asked Wang Jin to do such a thing to him. Before, Wang Jin took the initiative and led.

It's the same thing you did before you go to bed.

Wang Jin kisses his eyes, nose, cheek and neck, then goes down all the way.

He felt that Wang Jin wanted to separate his legs, so he took the initiative to open his arms and blocked them in front of him.

Wang Jin touched it with his fingers and said, "you can't go in. The mucous membrane inside can't stand it."

Yan Rong opened his eyes under the cover of his arm and said, "that What about that? "

Wang Jin sighed.He is in Yan Rong's leg, crouch body.

Yan Rong did not do this kind of thing, let alone be done by others. In a moment, his feet sprang up from the bed. The next second he fell heavily. His ten round toes tightened against the bed sheet, shaking his legs all the way to his whole body.

He is still in development, where is not too big, Wang Jin does not work hard.

Soon, he was in Wang Jin's mouth.

Wang Jin got up and went to the bathroom. He was sober when he gargle.

It's killing me.

He did not do it for others, and they did very little for him. He always felt that this kind of behavior had no aesthetic feeling. When he was young, he would skip this part when he was young.

Maybe it's because Yanrong is a child.

After he came out, he saw Yanrong curled up on the bed, blushing to drip blood.

He said with a smile, "it's ok?"

Yan Rong said, "well."

He lay down beside Yan Rong and covered them with quilts and said, "sleep."

He turned off the light.

In the dark, Yan Rong's breathing was fast and slow, and he was on his shoulder and neck.

He was so disturbed by the heat that he couldn't sleep.

"Wang Jinzhou," Yan Rong said, "I'm sorry, that Doesn't it taste good? "

Wang Jin said: "it's OK. It's not as bad as I thought."

The taste is very light, except some astringent, almost no flavor.

He waited for Yan Rong to speak again, but Yan Rong did not say.

When he gradually got sleepy, he heard Yan Rong ask in a soft voice: "do you like me?"

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