I seem to have a crush on the little follower

When I returned to the dormitory downstairs after eating, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

The moment the door was pushed open, Zhou Fan quickly glanced around, seeing that the lights were turned off in the empty dormitory, his heart fell to the ground immediately.

Before Tang Le turned on the light, he directly plugged the latch of the dormitory door, grabbed the person beside him, turned over and pressed him against the door.

There are two layers of curtains in Zhaoda’s dormitory, one is a thick blackout curtain, and the other is just a thin gauze. The moonlight mixed with the light seeps in from the gauze, casting a layer of soft dark yellow light, but outside the window But the people inside couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, especially since it was still in the corner of the fourth floor.

Tang Le's body was locked in a small space, with a hard door behind him, and Zhou Fan's heaving chest was close to his body.He swallowed, knowing what Zhou Fan was thinking in his heart, carefully raised his eyes, and met his eyes that were shining brightly in the dark.

"Brother Fan..." Tang Le pursed her lips.

Every time this kind of moment comes, Zhou Fan’s strength is terrifying. He used to say that if he wants to kiss him, he can’t refuse. His breath will be taken away in an instant, and he will only let go when he is about to suffocate. Even if he will be scolded later Like a pig, but when he decided in his heart what he should do at this moment, if it wasn't for a special reason, the overwhelming aura would make people feel intimidated, and he calmed down obediently and let him manipulate him.

Zhou Fan lowered his head, dropped a faint kiss, and slid his hand up his back: "I miss you so much."

Tang Le panted slightly: "I'm...have come here."

"Not enough," Zhou Fan let go of him slowly, the light was dim, and the ambiguous factor in the air was about to explode. Tang Le's head was buzzing, and he could only feel his breath hitting his ears, and his voice was deep Hoarse: "It's been a long time since I hugged you like this. They were all there when I came to the dormitory today, and now there is no one there."

Tang Le took a deep breath, raised his eyes to meet his bottomless eyes: "Do you want to..."

Zhou Fan chuckled lightly: "What do you think?"

Tang Le's face was covered with a faint blush: "You know what it is."

Zhou Fan scratched his nose: "I don't know, I just want to hear from you."

"Forget it if you don't know." Tang Le pursed her lips deliberately, as if trying to break away from him.

"Hey, hey," Zhou Fan pulled him back into his arms instantly, "Don't make trouble."

"No trouble..." Tang Le looked away.

Zhou Fan tilted his head, and through the moonlight and the street lights outside the window, he could see clearly that his fair face was already red to the point of bleeding.

Zhou Fan suddenly burst into wolf blood, and that energy went straight to the top of his head, and he held Tang Le's face as soon as he raised his hand: "Yes, I think, you..."

His punctuation was so strange that Tang Le hesitated for a while before saying, "Otherwise, wait a little longer..."

"I don't want to wait anymore. I've been holding it in for three years. If I hold it in again, I'm going to explode."

As Zhou Fan said, he bent down and put his arms through Tang Le's waist, picked up the whole body of the person, and hugged him horizontally as soon as he tried hard, and hugged him towards the bathroom if he couldn't refuse.

"Hey, Brother Fan... Hey, wait!" Tang Le kicked his legs in a panic.

He was hugged suddenly, and before he could react, he had already flew to the door of the bathroom. Seeing that Zhou Fan was about to take off his clothes and turn on the shower, he quickly kicked his legs against the side of the wall.

"what happened?"

Zhou Fan's voice was already tinged with lust in an instant, and the look in his eyes when he lowered his head for an instant even made Tang Le sink a little.

"It's still..." Tang Le swallowed, his face was on fire: "Let's go to the hotel, don't stay here... I'm afraid, what's left... They'll find out..."

After hearing what he said, Zhou Fan's throat tightened, and he really felt something swell rapidly.

At the same time, being hugged in front of him, Tang Le, whose body was tightly pressed against a certain place, also felt the change of this thing at the same time. He was stunned for a few seconds, and after a few seconds, he almost wanted to smash the few words he had just said. sentence.

Zhou Fan liked to see him shy, and after rolling his Adam's apple a few times, he said in a low voice, "Honey, you're so cute when you're shy."

"Get out..." Tang Le lowered his head and covered his face, almost wanting to get into the cracks of the tiles.

When he arrived at the hotel again, someone already looked like a beast with hair and passion. Tang Le was thrown into the soft big bed, and his body bounced on the mattress involuntarily. He supported himself with his arms in pain. , I couldn't help being a little worried about the strength of this person's real love, I was afraid that this night would not be very good...

Zhou Fan came over, jumped onto the bed, and jumped directly next to Tang Le, almost bouncing him off the bed.

"Damn it, take it easy." Tang Le was startled, and hurriedly grabbed the bed sheet.

"Save that for a while." Zhou Fan raised an eyebrow at him.

Tang Le's face, which had calmed down all the way, turned red in an instant: "You...you act like a hooligan who doesn't want money."

"Hey," Zhou Fan crawled over, hugged his body, and rolled a few times on the soft mattress with a happy face: "If you hadn't stepped on my foot hard just now, I would have given that last love to you." The fun suite is booked."

"You're crazy, what are you ordering that for!" Tang Le stared, and gave him a soft punch.

"What do you think, what else can you do—what?" He deliberately prolonged his voice.

Tang Le: "..."

Zhou Fan propped his head up with his arms, and looked at him sideways: "I saw the films I passed on to you last semester, you watched them with great enthusiasm, ah? What kind of leather whip? Candles, dancing ball massage sticks, etc., I really want to practice—"

"Damn..." Tang Le heard the sound and turned her back quickly, and inadvertently pointed her upright little Nasha at Zhou Fan, her voice sounded like she was stuffed into a pillow: "Who, who knows where you got these things from?" Son!"

"Then you are still looking so enthusiastically, huh?" Zhou Fan moved his body again, and happened to use a wonderful posture to cling to the upright little Nahan, whose curves were very beautiful. Tighten him, and lower your voice: "Did you think of me when you masturbated?"

"I rely on-"

Tang Le jumped up from the bed quickly, ran to the bathroom as if fleeing, and said while running: "You are too scary...I, I'm going to take a shower..."

Zhou Fan waved the non-existent small handkerchief: "Okay~Wait for me on the white bed~"

Tang Le: "..."

What should I do if my boyfriend is too flirtatious?

Waiting online, anxious to curse! !

For the first 5 minutes of washing, Tang Le had been thinking about the above problems seriously, so that he didn't notice when the doorknob was secretly unscrewed, so when Zhou Fan jumped in wearing only a pair of boxer shorts, he was so scared that he almost slipped on the soles of his feet. on the ground.

"Damn it, you, get out! I haven't finished washing yet!" Tang Le squeezed into the corner.

However, this man obviously ignored his excited words, hooked his trousers with his little finger, and squeezed into the small shower area naked.

"What are you afraid of?" Zhou Fan quickly drenched his hair, "It's not like I haven't seen it before. Last time I recommended a men's hospital to you. I remember it!"

Tang Le: "...Then I really thank you."

Zhou Fan smiled cheerfully: "You're welcome!"

Tang Le: "..."

What should I do if my boyfriend is too skinny? ?

Wait online, if you don't answer me, I, I can't help it...

When Tang Le was pulled back under the shower to rinse, he secretly took a long breath and let it out slowly.

Ten minutes later, after Tang Le wiped her body, she wrapped herself in a bath towel and ran out like flying.

Half a minute later, Zhou Fan also walked out directly.

Yes, straight out.

So when I lay on the bed and just picked up the remote control, and was about to turn on the TV and watch the news for a while to calm down, I was almost surprised by this person's "honest meeting".

Tang Le's gaze was attracted by something that greeted him, and two seconds later he cried out "God" miserably, and quickly got under the covers.

Zhou Fan raised the corners of his mouth, climbed up directly, lifted the quilt covering his body, and supported the sides of his head with both hands, Tang Le panicked like a blushing bunny, a little frightened I don't know where to put my eyes, and I always feel that nothing is right when I look at it.

Zhou Fan smiled, lowered his head, and gently sniffed Tang Le's still wet hair, it was a faint floral scent.

"Don't hide, it's time to eat." Zhou Fan smiled naughtily.

"Take it easy..." Tang Le's voice trembled a little.

"Okay," Zhou Fan lowered his head, and kissed affectionately but not purely, as if he wanted to wipe out people, he blocked Tang Le's lips: "I have a sense of proportion."

……

The next day, Zhou Fan was woken up by a burst of life-threatening WeChat notifications. When he turned his head and saw Tang Le was still asleep, he quickly turned the volume to mute, but just when he wanted to unlock the lock screen, He paused with his fingers, and then moved his gaze back again.

Tang Le was facing this side, sleeping soundly and peacefully, as he had done for many years, no matter if it was windy or rainy outside, even if the mountain collapsed, he would still be able to sleep as he should.

Those who cannot wake up are not necessarily the ones pretending to be asleep, there may be Tang Le...

But today when he fell asleep, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was not feeling well. The sunlight came in through the gaps in the curtains and fell on his soft face. The middle part of his forehead disappeared without a trace after taking a bath. There was no trace, only the broken bangs stuck to the brows obediently, like a sick little boy falling asleep.

Thinking of this, Zhou Fan paused, and quickly put his palm on his forehead, and he was relieved after a while. Fortunately, it was not hot. It should have been cleaned up yesterday, so it would not cause a fever, but as for why it feels uncomfortable...

Maybe it might be some kind of irresistible factor...

Tang Le seemed to feel someone touching her forehead in her sleep, she frowned, moved her body and wanted to lie flat to sleep, but the moment she lay flat, her body arched up, and her mouth involuntarily moaned One sound.

"Um……"

This sound almost aroused Zhou Fan in the morning again. He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, took a few deep breaths, and recited the meditation method to himself several times before sitting up and moving his body again. Moved, and continued to let him lie on his side and fall asleep.

Zhou Fan looked at the ambiguous red color on his neck and shoulders protruding from the quilt, and his eyes were full of smiles.

The author has something to say: Tang Le: Why are you uncomfortable? Don’t you have a B number in your heart?

Zhou Fan: Huh!

ps: This, um, there is no full version, um, hahahaha I’m getting old and out of control, and during this period of time, it’s been updated almost early in the morning, I’m also helpless, I’ll watch it the next day , It's summer vacation... All the cuties who are watching, let this sad author see the existence of Ni Meng, save the children!