Chapter 2 What to do if your boyfriend is too timid (2)
The dormitory building was extremely quiet at night.
In Mingcheng School, there have been many strange legends circulated, especially the dormitory building where Chu Xiang lives. Although one person can live alone, this is because many people died in this dormitory building. Rumor has it that no one dares to live in this dormitory building.
Chu Xiang is very open-minded. For five thousand years in China, which land has not seen anyone die?
In order not to live with other people, she decisively chose to move into this dormitory building. After living there for several months, she didn't even encounter a scary ghost, let alone the death incident.
The lights were turned on in the dormitory, and everything was bright.
The boy in the white robe sat obediently by the bed, holding a pack of Xiao Wanxiong's biscuits. Occasionally he picked up a biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth to bite. His long black hair covered most of his face and was spread casually on the bed. Through the gap in his long hair, his dark eyes stared in Chu Xiang's direction.
Chu Xiang took out all the men's clothes she bought, raised a sweatshirt and pointed it in the boy's direction, frowned slightly, then picked up a blue shirt, but still felt it didn't fit. Finally, she turned out Got a red T-shirt.
He is already fair, so wearing red must make him look whiter.
Chu Xiang picked out another pair of black loose casual shorts, then squatted on the ground, opened the shoe box, took out the pair of white sneakers, and threw the things beside him. She put her hands on her hips and pointed at him. Said: "Congratulations, take off your clothes."
He Shi blinked slowly, turned slightly, and hugged Little Wanxiong Biscuit without letting go. It was obvious that he had been dressed up by her a lot in the past, and now he was not so willing to treat her as a doll.
Regardless of whether he wanted it or not, Chu Xiang pounced on them and they fell on the bed, but Little Wanxiong Biscuit was still well protected in his hands.
The young man did not dare to struggle. He could only watch helplessly as the girl who was straddling him took away his belt and peeled off the white robe wrapped around him. His white and clean chest, which seemed to have no flesh, was stretched out. Exposed to the air.
When Chu Xiang was undressing him, her hands would inevitably rub against his body. Her fingertips accidentally brushed against his waistline. The young man shrank, his chest vibrated, and a clear laughter escaped from the corners of his pale lips.
He Shi had always dreamed of being an actor and had the consciousness of dedicating himself to art, so he always dressed himself up in a gloomy and gloomy way, like a terrifying murderous ghost.
Only when Chu Xiang deliberately troubled him would he show some youthful vitality consistent with his age of eighteen or nineteen.
Chu Xiang had never wanted to make trouble with him, but when she heard his laughter, she couldn't help it. She pinched his waist with both hands, and squeezed deliberately with neither force nor force.
His reaction became more violent, his body trembled, and he wanted to avoid her clutches, but he was afraid that she would fall off him, so he had to throw Xiao Wanxiong away, support her body, and reverse their positions.
His clothes were still half-covered and half-exposed, and his messy black hair made his young body as white as jade. His body was cold, but his laughter was very warm.
Chu Xiang brushed away the black hair that fell on her face and stretched out a hand to cover the side of his face.
He Shi squinted his eyes and rubbed it comfortably, as if he felt her indulgence towards him. He leaned down and pressed the cold corners of his lips against her warm lips. He said softly, "Xiangxiang , open your mouth.”
As soon as Chu Xiang opened his lips in cooperation, the young man's tongue came in.
At the beginning of the relationship, he was still a novice who didn't even know how to kiss. Now he has learned to take advantage of kissing her by skillfully placing his hand against the hem of her skirt and moving it in little by little and then upward.
His body temperature was very low, and it was very comfortable to hold him in the summer. Chu Xiang didn't mind giving him more indulgence. Chu Xiang touched the black hair on the back of his head and told him with difficulty, "You still need to try on clothes."
"I don't want to try on clothes now, I want to Xiangxiang."
The young man took out a small box from the bedside table. From being unfamiliar at the beginning, to being very proficient now, all were gained by practicing with her. Almost at the moment when he was ready, he picked her up with one hand and squeezed her. Between him and the head of the bed.
Chu Xiang could understand that sometimes he was under too much pressure at work, and since he was still in his prime of life, he would inevitably become a little more enthusiastic. She did not reject him, but rather liked him.
But she bought so many clothes, he must still try them on!
At one o'clock in the morning, Chu Xiang used her astonishing willpower to pull him up and insisted that he put on the clothes she had matched to show her.
Mingcheng School is a special school. It is obviously a university system, but its management is stricter than that of high school. Students must wear school uniforms and attend morning and evening self-study. There is only one opportunity a month to leave school and relax outside. Chu Xiang spent most of the day wandering around. shopping mall, I don’t want to waste my hard-earned day off.
After being satisfied, He Shi was extremely obedient and would not get angry no matter how much Chuxiang manipulated him. He obediently put on a red T-shirt, black casual shorts, and white sneakers, and the youthful smell instantly appeared.
But Chu Xiang glanced at his long black hair hanging down to his ankles for several times. It blocked his face and gave him a lifeless look. He still felt that it was inconsistent.
She walked around him and pulled him to sit down in front of the dressing table. When she turned around, He Shi wanted to follow her. She turned back and pressed his shoulder, "Don't move."
He Shi sat back and was really motionless.
Chu Xiang was going through her jewelry bag, dumping the contents on the messy bed, selecting things, and didn't notice that her own shadow changed in the mirror behind her. She was clearly wearing a white suspender nightgown. But the shadow that originally belonged to her in the mirror was slowly replaced by a woman in a red dress.
The woman in the red dress raised the corners of her cracked mouth, slowly raised her eerie face, and faced the young man sitting in front of the dressing table. Her expression froze.
The subconscious reaction of the woman in the red skirt was to run away, but the boy stretched out his hand, entered the mirror, and pinched her neck accurately.
The woman said with difficulty: "I didn't...intentionally..."
The young man tilted his head, his eyes gradually narrowed and curved, and the corners of his lips slowly raised, almost reaching his ears, like black sutures, and his expression was distorted, revealing a smile that was not in line with human cognition. Even if a ghost saw this scene, It will also cause a huge mental shock.
The body of the woman in the red skirt was shaking like chaff, and a lot of skin debris fell off her face, exposing flesh and blood.
"Found it!" Chu Xiang ran over happily, holding a red headband, "He Shi, let's try tying up your hair!"
He Shi sat quietly on the stool, raised his dark eyes, turned his face sideways, and the corners of his lips accidentally touched the red traces that remained on Chu Xiang's arm, and hooked the lace of her skirt with one hand. The fingertips rubbed the mark on her leg as if there was no trace of it.
In the mirror, he reflected the pure and innocent smile he would have when he was clinging to his lover.
"I want Xiangxiang to tie my hair."
(End of chapter)