Chapter 64

The second his lips touched, Meng Ye's spine was electrocuted, and there was a buzzing sound in his head.

It felt like pumping air into the heart, and the chest swelled up in an instant, the bones and muscles all over the body were not right, and the ends of the hair led to the soles of the feet.

Zhuang Shao's breath was wrapped in alcohol, and his lips and tongue licked his lips and his teeth in turn, from light to heavy, with a slight pain.

Meng Ye opened his eyes, his eyelashes blinked slowly, his black eyes were shocked at first, but soon turned into acceptance, even joy.

Zhuang Shao is kissing me!

Zhuang Shao! damn it! kissing me!

Although he took the initiative to kiss Zhuang Shao before, it was too short-lived, at most one second, it couldn't count, so Meng Ye decided that this was their first kiss. He didn't expect his first kiss in the true sense to be here, in the humble dormitory, on a student's single bed.

It's a bit broken, but it doesn't affect the heart at all.

Meng Ye wanted to kiss him from the moment he was sure of his intentions. He wanted to test whether his lips were soft or not, but he was afraid that he would scare people away and would have nowhere to look. This time it was Zhuang Shao who took the initiative, grabbed his neck, kissed him, and tried hard.

Meng Ye doesn't like being passive, but all principles are bullshit in front of Zhuang Shao.

Originally, he thought about how to wait until the end of the college entrance examination, the last time to get the results, if both of them did well in the test, they could go to Linda to go to school together, and he would confess to Zhuang Shao. If he fails in the test, he will slow down and continue to keep in touch with Zhuang Shao as a buddy. After graduating from college, he will try to stay in the same city, and then it will depend on the situation.

Who knows, the accident can't stop it!

what time is wrong? What's the wrong place? What principle? It's all bullshit, it's okay if the person is right.

It's just Zhuang Shao.

The wind in the summer night is particularly soft, but Zhuang Shao's hands are very hard, and his lips are pressed very tightly. He lifted his neck to reach Meng Ye's lips, Meng Ye let him drag his neckline, his two hands rested on his sides, the hard bed clung to his palms, his body trembled slightly, and the bed creaked gently.

Why are you kissing me? what do you mean? No need to ask these questions at all! That's it.

The pores all over Meng Ye's body opened up, his nerve endings also woke up, and his whole body clamored for more, deeper, and more forceful kisses. He likes Zhuang Shao so much that he doesn't have to ask, he doesn't want to ask, he just wants to kiss him, he wants to kiss him without any scruples! The love in my heart surged up like a tidal wave, drowning the reason and all the problems.

Fuck, kiss me hard, you idiot! Don't pity me because I'm a delicate flower!

Zhuang Shao seemed to hear the cry in his heart. He tightened his five fingers close to his chest and tried his best to suffocate Meng Yeqin.

Meng Ye poked a mark on his skin, which was terrifyingly hot. Just kissing made him want to go crazy, just kissing made his blood boil, like he was going through the most intense and beautiful thing in the world.

The infatuation, torment, worry, and the anger and sadness of tonight, all of which are resolved in this kiss. Meng Ye's eyes were blacked out by the kiss, Zhuang Shao closed his eyes tightly, suppressed him with his actions, kissed this man out of control, and his breathing was particularly chaotic.

Meng Ye was also confused, but at least he was more sober than the drunk Zhuang Shao. He endured this sudden kiss, felt Zhuang Shao's hot breath, stiff fingers, and mouth that he wanted to open but didn't dare to open. Enough!

He moved his hands closer, and after hesitating for a second, he grabbed Zhuang Shao's narrow waist, closing his eyes and prying open his teeth.

At that moment, my soul was on fire!

Fuck, I'm tongue kissing.

Meng Ye shouted in his heart, but he didn't dare to open his eyes at all, he only knew that he was desperately entangled and messed with, the tip of his tongue rolled and circled the base of his tongue, his teeth cluttered, and the tail of his tongue swept lightly and then heavily on the palate. The saliva was all over the place with the movements, and the whole circle of lips, including the chin, was wet. He suspected that if he went on like this, he didn't die from a rapid heartbeat, but from thirst, and his saliva was eaten by another person.

Zhuang Shao's hand had long since loosened, and Meng Ye lay down on top of him, indulging in this wild, yet incomparably green kiss. For a few seconds, he even felt that Zhuang Shao was not drinking too much, and even hallucinated Zhuang Shao talking—

"Baby open your mouth a little..."

The depths of his tongue were numb, his mouth could not be closed, he was deprived of oxygen, and his temples were throbbing. If his emotions could be visualized, he would suspect that his hair was standing on end, his skin was hot to the point of fire, his fingers were weakly curled up, and his muscles were bulging and hard.

Is this what it's like to kiss someone you like?

No wonder so many people have to die when they fall in love. It turns out that love can really kill people! No need to talk, just kiss. After a ten-minute kiss, a person forgets to breathe, doesn't he just die?

He clenched Zhuang Shao's waist with ten fingers, causing Zhuang Shao to frown slightly, while kissing and freeing up his hand to grab his wrist. Meng Ye originally thought that Zhuang Shao was going to take his hand away, but he did not expect that Zhuang Shao twisted his arm and guided him to put his hand into his T-shirt and put it on his lower abdomen.

"Touch me..." Zhuang Shao said with panting, dumbfounded, "Touch my abdominal muscles."

Shit, how did a virgin experience this? Meng Ye's scalp was numb, and his joints lost control.

Zhuang Shao grabbed his hand and rubbed against his abdominal muscles. The more he rubbed it, the more vigorously he felt, and the feeling of rubbing against all the ravines and ravines was felt. The finger pulp was about to catch fire.

"...Why do you touch it?" Meng Ye's voice was rough.

There were huge cracks in Zhuang Shao's abstinence face, and even with his eyes closed, he could see desire. When he opened it, the two handsome guys looked at each other, one was blurry and the other was spring tide, and no one was much better than the other.

"Fuck you." Zhuang Shao enunciated.

Meng Ye went crazy again.

Compared with these two words, calling baby is nothing, and even kissing is nothing. Meng Ye didn't know where Zhuang Shao learned this from! So vulgar! But so fucking love it!

But if you say do it, do it to me? When Lao Tzu is so good at mercy?

I, fuck, don't let people do it casually!

But negotiable!

talk! go on! Say you want to fuck me! I refuse again! You beg me again! I'll think about it again!

Just as the nerves were shattering, suddenly there was a burst of laughter in the corridor. It should be the group of people who took a bath.

Meng Ye was 70% sober in an instant.

Fuck it, this is the dormitory!

He couldn't be a beast even if he wanted to, and he couldn't sleep with a beast, so he hurriedly got up from Zhuang Shao.

But Zhuang Shao won't let it go!

Zhuang Shao has drank too much, he's not sober, he's burning with lust, can he easily let go of the flesh around his mouth?

He grabbed Meng Ye's little hands and didn't let him run. Meng Ye was so anxious that he almost kicked his feet: "Ancestor! Someone is back!"

"You haven't answered me yet..."

"Answer what??"

"Fuck you, can you..."

Let's discuss it next time, okay? Burning eyebrows! A few seconds later we will be hanged at the school gate tomorrow!

Or to say that cultural people are polite. Before kissing, you have to ask "May I kiss you?", and before doing it, you have to ask "Can I fuck you?" What a polite young man.

Of course, Zhuang Shao will still be very polite at critical moments in the future. He always likes to ask some messy questions in bed, and even ask for directions!

Ask your uncle! Meng Ye is usually the quiet one in bed.

As the sober one at this moment, Meng Ye desperately got up from the bed, desperately trying to find the quilt, and desperately covering Zhuang Shao!

As a result, tripped over a beer can and fell.

The moment the door of the dormitory opened, Meng Ye was standing up on the concrete floor, his face flushed and sweating profusely.

"Hi!"

"……Uh."

Where is this sung from? The three roommates froze at the door.

Turning his head, he saw that his new roommate, Colonel Zhuang, was sleeping soundly on the bed, covered with a blanket from head to toe.

"Is he not hot?"

Meng Ye jumped up: "Haha! It's not hot!"

"...That's it." The roommates also laughed dryly, scratching their heads and asking him to sit down, "You came to him for a drink so late?"

Sitting on the bedside, Meng Ye nodded sadly, saying that Zhuang Shao was in a bad mood for some personal reasons, and he came to accompany him for a drink as his best friend. After he finished speaking, he saw that Zhuang Shao was in a daze and wanted to open his mouth to speak.

"... um... dear..."

The roommates are concerned: "What did he say?"

"He said dear! Take care of me in the future, dear! Give a five-star praise, dear!"

Meng Ye babbled nonsense and danced, stunned the three of them for a while, wondering if he had a fever.

After a brief chat, he was about to leave, and his roommate said, "Ah? You don't stay and take care of him?"

"No, no," he shook his hand as if he was dislocated, "I believe you, all of you are classmates, you will definitely take good care of him!"

"Uh, okay."

The first day they moved in, they had to be taken care of, and the three roommates felt a little disgusted in their hearts. But forget it, students should help each other.

The accomplice Meng Ye escaped from the dormitory and stood in the corridor to cover his heart and exhale, his face was hot as if it was on fire. When touched lips, the opening was broken, and it was a little painful, but the residual warmth was still there, the touch was still there, the heartbeat was still there, and the numbness in fingertips did not go away for a long time.

It's dying!

He was screaming in his heart! cool! Cool scalp tingling! Can be cool and worried.

What about tomorrow?

Forget it, he was upset but not afraid, because that was Zhuang Shao, even if Zhuang Shao died tomorrow, he would have a big scar!

After rushing downstairs, he started to run wildly. When the dormitory man saw his back, he thought that the lightning had passed by, and he was so frightened that he looked up to the sky. Is it going to rain?

The wind is still blowing outside, the faint stars are hidden behind the stratus clouds, and the crab-shell-colored sky is so beautiful that people are fascinated.

Meng Ye ran and sang with a broken gong, but fortunately there was no one around.

Up to now, he has not dared to say that Zhuang Shao definitely likes him, but at least he is not disgusted, maybe he is disgusted with other men, but he will never be disgusted with him.

His heart was beating violently, and when he passed through the large open space in front of the dormitory building, he heard a voice: "Meng Ye—"

The source is far away, but clear.

Meng Ye looked up and suddenly found a person lying on the window on the fourth floor of the dormitory, his head came out of it, and he shouted forcefully: "Meng Ye!"

"...Fuck." He was stunned.

When did Zhuang Shao wake up?When did you get out of the quilt and find yourself in the dark night?

"What?" he responded loudly.

"Meng Ye!"

"What's the matter?"

"Meng Ye!"

"say!"

Zhuang Shao's outline was blurry, and of course his facial features could not be seen clearly, but Meng Ye felt that he was smiling.You can't tell, but that's how it feels anyway!

He is so far and so close, so vague and so clear, he must be just like himself, the love in his chest is so full that he has to shout it out.

Meng Ye stood on the empty concrete floor, let the wind blow his face, raised his head and shouted to Zhuang Shao from afar.

"like!"

"th&x#gx$!" Inaudible.

"I love you!"

[email protected]

$#!" Still incomprehensible.

"Forget it! I'm annoying you!"

I don't know if I love you, but I just like you.

Meng Ye turned around and smiled, wiped the sweat from his forehead back, and ran away with the soft wind.

Love launch!Launch launch launch!