"What's wrong with three minutes?" Hua Kongque stuttered in anger, "Three... at any rate, I still have three minutes. Some people don't even have one minute!"
Kou Qiu's shadow looked at him as if he was mentally retarded, and after a long while he said, "Wow, you are really great, do you want me to give you a round of applause?"
Hua Kongque felt that his dignity had been trampled on. He sat up and without saying a word, he pressed on the shadow. Before the tears on his face were dry, he said harshly with a cry that had not completely subsided: "I... Believe it or not, I will prove myself to you!"
After hearing this, Shadow couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"prove?"
"Yes!" Hua Kongque tried to maintain his aura, "I am a man after all!... Damn it, why are you taking off your pants?!"
"Don't you want to prove it?" The young man who was suppressed by him smiled lazily. The waistband of his trousers hung loosely on his pubic bone, as if he was about to fall. Shadow's voice was extremely low, and there was a strange heat when his breath blew into the air, which made his face turn red. "I'll give you a chance."
Hua Kongque stammered: "You, don't regret it!"
"No regrets."
The young man took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and blew a smoke ring into his face. The man on him choked and coughed slightly.
"Come," he said softly.
"...Come on, come on!"
Hua Kongque bit the bullet and started to try, but after all, the innate conditions were there, and it couldn't be done before the official plot was entered. Even the fifty-second preview was only half-released. The shadow looked at him with a half-smile, and slowly finished smoking a cigarette. Seeing his helpless look, the shadow asked, "Are you done?"
Hua Kongque's face suddenly burned even redder, feeling embarrassed and ashamed.
"We're done," Shadow threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray on the bedside table and sat up straight, "——Then it's my turn."
The person on him was frightened by him and immediately closed his eyes tightly, his heart beating like a drum. It wasn't until he felt that the man hadn't moved for a long time that he slowly opened his eyes a crack and squinted at the shadow from inside.
The shadow was very close to him, curling up the corner of his mouth and asked: "Why, are you still disappointed?"
Hua Kongque: "..."
"I'm kidding you." Shadow pulled the quilt and lay back comfortably, "Even if I want to play, I have to be willing to do it. I can't do this kind of thing. Of course, if you can't wait to feel it, let's talk about it separately. "
Hua Kongque: "..."
You can't wait, you can't wait the most, your whole family can't wait!
He felt like a mouse being played in the paws of a cat. At this moment, he was glaring hatefully at the person who had closed his eyes. After a long time, he could barely squeeze out one word from his lips, "Fuck."
Really not human.
He had no intention of sleeping anymore, so he threw off the quilt and went downstairs angrily, and spent an extremely difficult night with the sofa that he disliked each other. Shadow came down midway and tried to drag him up to sleep again, but failed, so he had to let him continue to hug the mysophobic sofa and keep licking it. Early the next morning, when Teacher Zhuo got up and prepared to cook, he saw his own shadow huddled in a corner of the sofa, curled up into a pitiful little ball, sniffling.
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Those Years of Falling in Love with Mosaic [Quick Travel]
Fanfiction【 BL, MTL, * No Editing 】 A veteran cadre with no other hobbies, he devotes his life to educating scumbags and spreading the flames of socialism throughout the world. Until one day, slag gong watched helplessly as his old love as an educator and h...