He Kissed Her

It was a pity in Lu Yao's heart that when the bed couldn't be smaller, Li Mingzhu opened the door beside the bed.

Holding Lu Yao's clothes in her hand, Lu Yao asked when she saw it, "What are you going to do?"

"Wash clothes." Li Mingzhu is simple and clear.

Lu Yao made a red face, stepped forward, and snatched the clothes in her hand, "No, I'll just take it home."

He glanced at it, and wondered, "Where are your clothes?"

Li Mingzhu said in his heart: Of course, I washed it when I took a bath.

Lu Yao, a young master who does not know the sufferings of the world, does not know that using the bath time to wash his clothes, the same water money will not be used efficiently, and he is accustomed to it.

Li Mingzhu did not expect Lu Yao to learn this.

He wore the clothes of Li Wenlin back then, which was shorter for Lu Yao so that most of his ankles were exposed. As soon as the door opened, the wind and rain blew on him, making Lu Yao shiver with cold.

Li Mingzhu said, "Go on the bed."

Lu Yao said, "No, the rain outside is so heavy and there is no umbrella ..."

Li Mingzhu said, "Is this your home or my home."

Lu Yao answered dryly, "Your home."

Li Mingzhu said, "So shut up."

Although the wind was blowing head-on outside, Li Mingzhu turned a corner with his clothes and walked to the leeward area.

Lu Yao didn't worry about her, and walked around, only to find that a place on the roof outside was covered by a plastic board. There were some buckets filled with water.

Lu Yao changed only a few clothes, and Li Mingzhu washed them neatly.

It was Lu Yao—he stood blushing, staring at Li Mingzhu in a daze, and a terrible wave was set off in his heart. He had never thought that a man could be so ... virtuous!

What's more important is that Li Mingzhu always keeps his face straight, like everyone owes her more than one billion yuan, and is a famous teacher of facial paralysis, the flower of Gaoling. And because no one had seen Li Mingzhu in the canteen at noon, it was rumored that the school master was different from human beings, and the school master standing on the altar would be full with a breath of immortality and no need to eat.

In short, all kinds of rumors are very ungrounded and artificial.

Li Mingzhu's hand flipping and writing are now fiddled in the white foam, which is a thousand miles away from what she looked like in school. The contrast is really strong! Go tell it to Gu Xiaofei, Gu Xiaofei must pull out his eyeballs and roll them ten times on the ground before he will give up.

So when she pulled her sleeves high and wrung out her clothes to stand up, she saw Lu Yao's face struck by lightning.

Li Mingzhu raised his head and glanced at the sky, wondering: Didn't it thunder?

She bypassed him, Lu Yao returned to his senses, followed up, and saw Li Mingzhu take out a small heater.

It is estimated that this thing was prepared for Su Tianyu in winter, and it is not usually used. Today, when Lu Yao came, she pulled out from under Su Tianyu's bed, plugged in the electricity, and the doorway immediately warmed up.

There is only one plug-in place in the room, which is beside Li Mingzhu's bed, which is also at the door. The small heater exudes high temperature, reflecting Li Mingzhu's face into orange, adding a bit of popularity.

Lu Yao cleverly squatted beside her, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Do you expect to rely on the wind to dry your clothes on rainy days?" Li Mingzhu said calmly.

Lu Yao looked at the wind and rain outside and thought to himself, this is not the weather to dry clothes.

Li Mingzhu baked his clothes for a while, turned over, and continued.

Lu Yao stayed with her quietly, waited boringly for a while, couldn't help but turn on the phone to see, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Li Mingzhu noticed his action, though he was sleepy, and said, "Go to sleep when you are sleepy."

Lu Yao said, "What about you?"

"Do you think clothes can float and bake by themselves?" Li Mingzhu replied lightly.

Lu Yao thought: Then how can I sleep.

"I'll come by myself, you go to bed."

Li Mingzhu glanced at him indifferently, obviously not believing Lu Yao's level of business, "I'm afraid you will burn my house with a fire."

Lu Yao was very dissatisfied, "I'm not an idiot. Get up!"

Without saying anything, he stretched out his hand to snatch the wet clothes. Although Li Mingzhu had twisted it, the clothes were still very damp. Lu Yao felt a bone-chilling cold as soon as he got it.

Lu Yao regretted: She washed her clothes in cold water.

He shouldn't be in a daze just now, and shouldn't let her wash in cold water.

Lu Yao decisively threw his clothes aside and did something he thought was more important.

He easily grabbed Li Mingzhu's hands-these hands were also cold and not warm at all.

Li Mingzhu shocked him, thinking that Lu Yao's action was a bit overdone, so he was struggling to break him.

Lu Yao's strength was much greater than hers. Li Mingzhu broke free and was pushed to the front of the stove by Lu Yao.

He learned from Li Mingzhu's tone and taught, "You still dare to tell me, don't you also die by yourself!"

Li Mingzhu was pressed by his hand, and it didn't take long for him to speak, "Okay."

Lu Yao mumbled, "It's still cold."

Li Mingzhu helplessly said, "It's not cold, you let go, the clothes are still dry, do you want me to stay overnight tonight?"

Lu Yao immediately wanted to kick his clothes aside. He thought so, and he did so, "I don't want it, you don't do it."

Li Mingzhu: ...

Thousands of clothes were thrown away, and only Lu Yao made them.

Lu Yao stubbornly warmed her hands. Li Mingzhu didn't refuse, except that he felt something wrong at first.

She doesn't like being close to people, but Lu Yao's closeness is so simple. He thinks your hands are cold, so he will hold on to keep you warm.

Li Mingzhu often regarded Lu Yao as a child because he met Lu Zhi. So Lu Yao did a part of the extraordinary things she did to make others look ambiguous, but she didn't think so much. This was probably the reason above.

Lu Yao didn't let her toss about these two clothes, and warm Li Mingzhu's hands to his satisfaction, and unplugged the small heater directly.

He pushed Li Mingzhu to bed, "Sleep in bed."

Li Mingzhu couldn't help him, so he took two hangers and hung the clothes out.

When she went to bed, Lu Yao was already lying on the outside of the bed. She tore the quilt, wrapped herself tightly, leaned against the wall, and closed her eyes, and there was no movement.

Lu Yao and her slept back to back on the same bed-such a small bed, so they could lie down in the middle of their sleep.

Lu Yao noticed that Li Mingzhu always wears at least ten layers of clothes, and is determined to wrap himself up like a zongzi as if he didn't know that there were pajamas in this world.

He spoke in the dark, "Do you wear so much to sleep?"

Li Mingzhu did not answer.

Lu Yao couldn't get an answer, and insisted on saying, "Are you asleep?"

Li Mingzhu remained silent.

Lu Yao waited for a while, then turned over in a whisper, and on Li Mingzhu's back, he stretched out his well-knotted fingers and poked Li Mingzhu's quilt.

"Hey, are you asleep?"

"Sleep, shut up." Li Mingzhu's dull voice came from the quilt.

Lu Yao laughed and said, "I haven't slept in a bed with anyone in many years."

He said, "The last time I slept with my brother."

Li Mingzhu became stiff when he heard Lu Yao mention his brother.

She said unnaturally, "Go to sleep!"

Lu Yao's eyes were shining in the darkness, and Li Mingzhu asked him to sleep, but he couldn't sleep.

He was lying on Li Mingzhu's side, his heartbeat never calmed down. While he warned himself not to think about it, he shouted in despair: Why do I feel nervous when sleeping in a bed with a man!

The darkness covers most of the material things, but it allows the emotions to be arrogant and reckless in the dark.

Lu Yao's emotions were very violent at this time. He closed his eyes and his ears were very sensitive to the movement around him. Li Mingzhu could feel any disturbances.

The rain outside tends to get bigger and bigger. The wind blows large raindrops onto the windows, and it makes a crackling noise when it hits the glass.

Lu Yao remembered the first time he met Li Mingzhu.

Li Mingzhu was much more difficult to deal with back then than it is now, and he is almost incompatible with him. When he meets, he doesn't make a bad face or teaches him.

At that time, Lu Yao hated Li Mingzhu so much that he couldn't wait to pack her in a sack and throw it into the West Lake.

If someone told Lu Yao at that time that you would be so excited that Lu Yao would not be able to touch the North because you would sleep in the same bed with Li Mingzhu, Lu Yao would blow his dog's head every minute.

The facts now are that he got up in the concert because he was sharing the bed with Li Mingzhu, and his nervous goosebumps were all standing up.

Lu Yao thought to himself: This is very wrong, and it is getting more and more wrong!

Li Mingzhu usually sleeps very late, this time is not her sleep time, but today, to take care of Lu Yao's work and rest, she lay in bed early.

Lu Yao can't sleep on that end, but in fact, she can't sleep on this end either.

Li Mingzhu grew up to sleep alone. To be a man, he never got close to anyone, and Lu Yao has repeatedly stepped on her bottom line.

Now he has even walked into his home and got into her own bed!

A man got on her bed!

When Li Mingzhu thought of this, her brows twitched, and she secretly said: I'm really crazy!

If she wasn't crazy, how could she sleep on the same bed with Lu Yao?

It is a pity that Li Mingzhu now regrets it and it is useless. Lu Yao's breathing is in her ears, and she is upset when she listens. She had to move it inside again and said to her heart: This is the first and last time.

She thought so in her heart, but she inevitably felt a touch of comfort.

Lu Yao's existence has added a lot of excitement to her boring life. This person who forcibly disrupted her rhythm also brought her comfort. Li Mingzhu once hated rainstorm nights very much.

Li Wenlin left Su Tianyu on such a rainy day, Su Tianyu lost both legs on such a rainy day, and Lu Zhi also walked out of time in the heavy rain: she still remembers the sharp and cold cry of the hospital's life detector. Pulled her soul to hell.

But now that she is accompanied by Lu Yao, she doesn't feel so terrible anymore.

Li Mingzhu didn't intend to go to bed tonight. She had a huge secret. How could she dare to fall asleep under the premise that Lu Yao was sleeping next to her? If something was discovered, she would be finished.

But Lu Yao is like a sleeping potion that helps sleep, and Li Mingzhu's originally worried mood slowly eases, and his eyelids start to fight up and down, and he can't hold it anymore, so he falls asleep in a daze.

Until she fell asleep, Lu Yao still stared at someplace in the dark and thought of the horrible jokes Wang Miao and Lin Junhui usually joked about.

These two stupid forks were very courageous. They dared to bring magazines with indescribable novels to school. They read them with gusto during class.

The key is that the magazine is equipped with lifelike images. Lu Yao accidentally glanced at two large-scale pictures once or twice and was shocked.

He is a cold and cool secondary year disease. He is not interested in XX magazines and XX adult movies. He only said some bad words and jokes from hearsay, but compared to boys of the same age, what he knows is like a drop in the bucket.

But it's just a drop in the bucket, but now it's playing back and forth in Lu Yao's mind, but all the heroines are replaced by Li Mingzhu.

He couldn't control his divergent thinking, and his rationality told him to stop, but his instinct was to make up for seventeen or eighteen episodes of indescribable action movies.

Lu Yao reminded himself desperately in his heart: I should not be a gay guy!

He thought he must have beautified Li Mingzhu while his brain was replenishing. Li Mingzhu is a man. What can a man do to replenish his brain?

Lu Yao warned himself: Think about what is wrong with Li Mingzhu, she may have hairy legs! There may be beard scum! Maybe sweaty! The body is hard! Mouth is poisonous again!

It's a pity that Li Mingzhu doesn't have these. Lu Yao clearly saw that her legs were slender and beautiful, white like mutton jade, and her skin was soft and sweet like glutinous rice dumplings. There was still a faint fragrance lingering on her body. The tip of Haruka's nose spins.

Lu Yao closed his eyes and thought to himself: Or if I took a look at her and saw that she was a man, maybe he wouldn't have such a terrible idea.

He thought: I would never see that she is a man and still be like this ... think so!

He just did what he said, quietly propped up, and looked back.

Li Mingzhu relaxed his vigilance because of his deep sleep and turned from lying on his side to lying on his back. The sky outside was pitch black, but there was a little light from a building in the distance through the window, vaguely sketching out the outline of Li Mingzhu's face.

When Lu Yao saw Li Mingzhu's face, he couldn't help but remember when he put on lipstick: Her breathing was like now, so close to him, so entangled.

Lu Yao stared at her for a while, staring in a daze, completely forgetting the bullshit theory he had just thought. Instead of 'don't want to', but thinking more and more, even the thought that was hard to suppress in the afternoon came out uncontrollably at this time.

He wants to kiss her.

Once this idea took root, it burned into Lu Yao's heart like wildfire.

Lu Yao moved his throat, and kept sounding the alarm in his heart: You are sneaking!

Another voice of his tells himself in a tight-knit manner: Why don't you kiss, you won't think so much. Everyone is a boy, and no one takes advantage of anyone.

He even thought that maybe he would feel nauseous when he kissed him. If he feels nauseous, then it will prove that he hasn't been bent!

The more Lu Yao thinks about it, the more feasible it is. It seems that he has finally found a legitimate reason to clear himself. He said in his heart: If I just kiss, I will definitely feel sick. He is asleep now and should not be able to find it.

Lu Yao's mind was noisy, and a dozen voices and suggestions squeezed into his mind at the same time, as if a hundred sparrows were chirping in his ear.

However, his movements became softer and softer, but at the same time, he also brought a hint of excitement and trembling that was imperceptible.

Li Mingzhu's breathing was steady, and as Lu Yao leaned down and pressed down, all of them swooped on his lips. Lu Yao slowly pressed Li Mingzhu's lips like a thief.

It's so soft.

This is his first thought.

At this moment, Lu Yao was completely disconnected with a hum in his head.

Suddenly he couldn't hear any sound. The thoughts of "just kiss and go", "just kiss and leave", "she won't find out" and so on that were originally crowded in his mind, all disappeared with reason.

The taste on Li Mingzhu's lips is much better than that of his brain. He never knew that kissing was such a beautiful thing, and even just sticking to it was not enough. Lu Yao subconsciously pressed it tighter. Originally, he just moved his head together, but now he is pressing up half of his body.

He is far from reconciling to a taste. He has learned to stick out the tip of his tongue, lick her lower lip sticky, trace her lip line, and pry open her teeth very aggressively, slowly, and firmly.

Lu Yao didn't seem to know what he was doing. His mind was at a loss. He was acting only by instinct. His eyes were dark and terrifying. His hands were on Li Mingzhu's shoulders, and his slender fingers went into her collar. He was about to unbutton her.

Li Mingzhu was probably gagged, breathing a little, and sleeping very restlessly. In her sleep, she frowned. Although it was small, it was like a thunder explosion, which awakened Lu Yao's mind.

His eyes widened in an instant, and when he recovered, he almost rolled off Li Mingzhu.