Yin Chen smelled it for a long time and came to a conclusion: "It's not delicious." ”

His voice was low, trying to get through the trick and skip the tea.

The thin lips pursed slightly, and the face almost said "I don't want to drink".

Yun Chu has just drunk it, the tea is not bitter or astringent, sweet in sour, slightly alkaline, and the taste is still okay.

"Open your mouth."

With a serious expression, she raised her hand, and the rim of the cup pressed against the young man's lips.

"Drink and go to bed."

Yun Chu felt that she was gentle enough.

Yin Chen also knew that he couldn't escape, so he opened his mouth and took a sip of that place.

Unpleasant.

He said in his heart.

"One more bite."

Yun Chu didn't plan to let him go like this.

Yin Chen pursed his lips, and his tone was a little aggrieved: "It's already a little bit." ”

"No, who said that."

Yun Chu had a serious face.

Yin Chen: "......"

He sighed and silently took another sip, the astringent tea spreading between his lips and teeth.

Then......

"One more bite."

Yin Chen was silent.

It went back and forth, and in the end there was only one sip of tea left.

He blinked in confusion.

Isn't that a little bit of that?

Deceitful.

Yun Chu held the spirit of waste and shame, and said calmly: "The last bite." ”

Yin Chen's wine had already woken up slightly.

He lowered his eyes to the crystal clear tea in the glass and reached out to hold it.

Yun Chu also let go of his hand and let him come by himself.

The young man's bony fingers held the glass, and he raised his head to drink the last sip of tea.

His eyes were calm, and he handed the glass to Yun Chu.

Yun Chu felt a kind of old mother's relief at this time, and took the cup and put it aside.

She sat back on the edge of the bed and touched Yin Chen's head.

"Alright, let's sleep."

Yin Chen: ......

He couldn't sleep.

He reached out and grabbed Yun Chu's arm and pulled her towards him.

The eyes are facing each other.

The distance between the two hearts is very close, and it is a wonderful rhythm.

Yin Chen's gaze changed, becoming a little familiar.

He deceived herself, and instead he pressed her.

The girl's pajamas are baggy, and the neckline is messed up, revealing a large collarbone.

The light made his skin as white as snow, and he smelled a faint milky fragrance on the tip of his nose.

The young man paused slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse: "That tea ......"

"How?"

Rao is in this situation, Yun Chu is still calm.

Yin Chen pursed his lips: "It's really not delicious." ”

As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed him without saying anything.

The lips are hot, mixed with the aroma of wine and tea, and the unique crisp breath of the boy.

The kiss was so hot and hot that it was reminiscent of the hot lava erupted from the eruption of the Pacaya volcano.

Where it flows, not a single grass grows.

With the power to sweep away all life, and leave no room for it.

…

The wind is calm and the night is deep.

The young man restrained himself and said in a suppressed voice: "Have you tasted it?" ”

Yun Chu: ?

After a slight pause, she realized......

This little thing almost has "This tea is really hard to drink" written on its face.

…

After staying overnight, and getting up the next day, Yin Chen curled his lips in a trance.

He hadn't been so happy for a long time, and after meeting Yun Chu, the frequency of his smile increased significantly, and he couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

Here, Yun Chu threw him a set of school uniforms.

After she went out, she left the space to Yin Chen.

Although she didn't mind watching him change clothes, Yin Chen would be shy.

She's not that impersonal.

Yun Chu's clothes are all boys' styles, but most of them are loose-fit.

Her school uniform is still a little small on Yin Chen, but it can be done, but it looks very slim, especially when it also exposes a slender ankle.

This school uniform forced him to wear a hint of ruffianism.

After the door opened, Yun Chu looked at the almost foul appearance of the person in front of him.

The calm heart was also touched.

Since ancient times, there is no doubt that beauty can mislead people.