The beginning of the incident was one day in his junior year, Yuan Ben habitually lay on the recliner in Xu Douxiao's office and read a book leisurely.

"Hot chocolate."

"Thank you~~" Yuan Ben lazily took the hot drink handed by Xu Douxiao.

"Let's move out." The student president made a somewhat abrupt proposal. Then the Minister of Propaganda sprayed a hot drink on the book.

"Huh?"

"You want to take the graduate school entrance examination, I also have to prepare for the overseas exam, the dormitory learning environment is not very good."

Yuan Ben sat up very seriously and looked at the side face of his lover very seriously, but it was a pity that whether it was the pursed lips or the light reflected on the glasses of the notebook, it revealed the seriousness of the young man without evil thoughts, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed of the colorful picture that had just flashed in his mind.

This person really just wants a quiet learning environment.

Yuan Ben couldn't cry or laugh for his serious lover while wiping the dark brown marks on the book with a tissue.

"Okay."

So in March of a certain year at the beginning of the 21st century, Yuan Ben and Xu Douxiao began their new life together.

The house is not big, but it has heating and cooling equipment, a water heater plus a network cable, and it comes with its own furniture. With a habitability of 8.5, it is a good choice for these out-of-town students.

The only thing that bothered Yuan Ben was the double bed in the middle of the room, or Xu Douxiao, who was standing next to the bed and seriously proposed to hang a curtain in the middle of the bed.

Even if he knew that the purpose of the lover was pure and innocent, but such a complete isolation really did not belong to the scope of human acceptance, Yuan Ben, who couldn't bear it, decided to resist, wrapped his right hand around the other party's waist, rested his chin on his shoulder, and launched a tender offensive.

"Xu Douxiao, do you think it's necessary to do this?"

"Well, even if we live together, we must have each other's private space."

The chairman, who was already half-surrounded by the other party's arms, did not realize it at all, and replied.

Yuan Ben sighed, thinking in his heart that he could only act directly against this kind of person, and he couldn't communicate with words. The next second kissed each other. didn't go deeper, just pressed his lips against him: "Honey, what kind of relationship do we have." ”

Xu Douxiao was tickled by him, and subconsciously retreated, but was caught by the other party and couldn't escape from the back of his head, and then his lips and teeth were ravaged.

After a while, Yuan Ben let go of him, and rubbed his head against his neck: "Dear~~"

"Well, you shouldn't hang a curtain, well, that's it."

Xu Douxiao couldn't resist his coquettish behavior like a large dog, and raised his hand to surrender at the moment.

Living together is both a good thing and a bad thing.

The good thing is that you are opposite to your loved one, and you don't need to break into the embankment suddenly. The bad thing is that it's too convenient to cuddle and kiss.

The so-called teenager is not affectionate, the so-called man is not a romantic boy, the so-called food and clothing think about that, and the so-called erotic sex is also ......

The so-called thinking every day. There are dreams at night.

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, Yuan Ben knocked on Xu Douxiao's door.

Xu Douxiao stood barefoot in a single coat and a fox fur cloak, his slightly curly long hair was draped down layer by layer, there was still a little moisture at the ends of his eyebrows, and his transparent white face was tinged with a faint powder, obviously just washed.

"Something?" He put his hands on the door and asked with a cold raised eyebrow, ready to close the door at any time.

Yuan Ben didn't answer, he was busy admiring, admiring the amorous hair, cold eyebrows, and thin ankles.

Xu Douxiao was stared at by him, and he was also angry, and he wanted to shut people out of the door as soon as he closed his hands, but in the face of Yuan Ben, there was always only one result, and it was unsuccessful.

Yuan Ben took a step forward and pressed his toes against the crack in the door, slid into the house with a slight side, brought the door with a flick of his heel, hooked his right hand and flipped it, Xu Douxiao was pressed against the door, and the silver-white cloak fell to the ground and was stained with dust.

Xu Douxiao pushed him a little angrily, bent down to pick up his clothes, Yuan Ben didn't let him get his wish, pinned his hands behind his back, and imprisoned all his struggles in his arms. He likes the appearance of a white cloak stained with dust, just like a child likes to stain a white wall with color, but now he prefers to dye Xu Douxiao's cold face with some color, preferably bright enough.

Yuan Ben turned his head slightly sideways to kiss him, but he couldn't do what he wanted when he was dodged and resisted, and his free left hand gently pinched his jaw, opened the stubborn entrance, and his tongue half-forcibly poked in.

Soft, sweet, scorching.

If possible, Yuan Ben wanted to kiss him like this until he was old.

When he had to ventilate and let go, Xu Douxiao, who had been sucked away of all the air, leaned softly in his arms and gasped for breath, his crimson face was a soft water color, but he still glared at him hatefully, but it was a pity that this situation was more like a seduction than a threat.

"Yuan Ben, what are you crazy about, hmm!"

Xu Douxiao's questioning ended in Yuan Ben's next move, and he was taken to a convenient position for kissing.

He was simply obsessed with the feeling of kissing him, perhaps he was obsessed with the feeling of kissing him, and he didn't want to let go of every inch of his skin, soft, smooth, sweet, no snack could compare, and no one could compare.

It's like making him take a bite of his favorite snack and then putting it within reach and saying he can't touch it, which is cruel and unrealistic.

He wanted more than just kisses, more than that, deeper, and he wanted to swallow that person all.

It's like swallowing a snack in your hand.

Never, only he didn't want to, and he couldn't.

He only felt unusually excited, and sweet. Wisps of sweetness, sticky and greasy honey, when Xu Dou Xiao completely turned into a puddle of water in his hands, he kissed the corner of his swollen lips lightly, rubbed his hand on the other party's waist dishonestly, and whispered in a scoundrel and cunning, aggrieved and seductive: "Dou Xiao, Dou Xiao, follow me, Dou Xiao ......"

Xu Douxiao lived in the spring peach blossom eyes and looked over in a mist of confusion, the hand that was originally climbing on his back moved, hugged his neck, and his lips were redder and brighter than cherries and seductive, and he said:

"Yuan Ben, get up quickly! It's going to be late again! ”

Yuan Ben, who was interrupted from his sweet dream, was completely angry, after all the things last night, his eyes couldn't take his eyes off Xu Douxiao's body, he clearly remembered the feeling of his hair wrapped around his hands, remembered how charming the peach blossom eyes were with water lines, and how comfortable the sharp mouth was to kiss. His gaze went down Xu Douxiao's soft side face, and he stopped at the beautiful neckline, and he was very dissatisfied with the collar of the official uniform covering his collarbone, which made people want to stop, this person belongs to me. He wanted to do something, he knew he could do something, but how?

Yuan Ben has a machine called a computer, there is a thing in this house called a network cable, and there is a thing in this world called a network.

There is a place on the Internet called a forum, and there is a group of creatures in the forum called the rotten girl. They created a kind of literature called Tanmei.

As a college student with ideals and ambitions in the new century, of course, he was not satisfied with only literary works; while searching on the Internet, he scientifically collected all kinds of texts that provided theoretical basis for his practice, and came up with the spirit of studying to write scientific research reports.

There is indeed no end to learning in life.

This is the feeling when he has the knowledge he needs.

The sage said: If you don't practice, but you learn literature, you will grow flashy, and you will become a person.

Comrade Deng Xiaoping taught us that practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

The artists reflect the ancient folk wisdom: just talk and don't practice the mouth.

Yuan Ben has always been willing to apply theory to practical life, so on this Friday night, he decided to do it.

The bedside lamp was as warm and warm as ever, but Yuan Ben, who was reading by the light, was obviously absent-minded, and after the people around him got into the quilt, he thought, when will he stay still at this time. Naturally, he leaned over and asked for a goodnight kiss.

Xu Douxiao, who represents purity and integrity, also responded naturally. What he didn't expect was that he was hooked by the other party a little, and the shallow goodnight kiss had a bit of an uncontrollable rhythm.

Xu Douxiao's kiss does not match his person, and he has the feeling of devouring everything, while Yuan Ben is the gentle lingering of the spring rain silently. As the old saying goes: softness overcomes rigidity. By the time the chairman reacted, the person had been pressed underneath, and an unhonest hand had been drilled into the hem of his pajamas.

"What are you doing?" Today, I guess I'm overzealous.

"You don't know?" Yuan Ben's expression was ambiguous under the light, but Xu Douxiao could see that there was pride in his surprise, and his spine was instinctively cold. But the next moment it was replaced by dry heat.

Because a malicious guy took his sensitive ear in his mouth and smiled vaguely: "Then, I'll teach you." ”

Before Xu Douxiao understood what was going on, he was pulled into the abyss of lust, trapped in it, and couldn't extricate himself. So yo, the flesh of youth can't stand the teasing drops.

In fact, he is not as pure and upright as Yuan Ben and his people think, and he does not want to combine spirit and flesh with his dear people. Helplessly, he has always thought that it is not possible to drop, not ideologically because it is not possible but because there are no conditions for objective reality. He also struggled with it for a while, struggled for a while, and finally accepted that his spiritual love might last a lifetime.

Here we want to say that books should be read a little more, no matter what kind of thing they are.

Yuan Ben, who has no experience but theory, eats Xu Douxiao, who has no experience and no theory.

Later, when they recalled this first time with the nature of abduction, Xu Douxiao's speech was: Fraud! This is outright fraud.

And Yuan Ben's response was: I am educating you to read more with facts. Love can read the Psalms written on the farthest stars.

The ancients said: There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book.

Foreigners say: Books are the ladder of human progress.

Mom told us: don't read? In the future, you will suffer in society.