I was rented monthly after I became a virtual boyfriend
Chapter 43 "Do you have a boyfriend?"
Inside a high-end hotel in M City.
A Hua casually wrapped a bath towel and sat in the middle of the big bed, focusing on the phone screen, biting his lips tighter and tighter as his fingertips slid, and he didn't even notice the water dripping from the end of his hair on his shoulders.
Posts discussing him on the Hoshino TV forum grew like weeds following the announcement.
In less than two hours, there were already dozens of high-rise posts.
[No, no, is Hoshino TV just now finding out that Ah Hua is the anchor of the edgeball? 】
[This person is a veteran of violating the rules. It is common to condone bullet screens and lead wars, and the bullet screens are just pretending to be stupid.]
[He also made rumors that other anchors have impure relationships to insinuate that the Hoshino TV system is unfair, really disgusting]
[It's not once or twice that I post self-speculated cp, but I really didn't expect to be fired on Mr. Xiu's head, so fucking bold]
[But Sao is really Sao. Anyone who has seen his rabbit costume knows that it is a pity that this kind of live broadcast room is closed hahahahaha]
[What the upstairs said makes sense, I laughed to death]
Seeing the crazily spreading ridicule, sarcasm and abuse, Ahua's hand holding the bath towel became tighter and tighter.
A new WeChat message pops up on the phone.
[Oda: Are you free recently? I’m so bored by myself. Can you come tomorrow? Remember to bring your rabbit costume. I want to pinch the rabbit’s tail, bobo. ]
Ahua stared at the news, the hand holding the phone began to tremble uncontrollably, his eyes flushed, and it took him a long time to calm down and breathe more steadily.
He forced a smile, and said in a voice: "Brother Xiaotian, yes, I'll go tomorrow night."
After posting, his expression returned to indifference, even a little bit of resentment.
Oda is the anchor he met on the first day of broadcasting.
For a new anchor, it is impossible not to be excited to receive two meteor showers from the signed anchor within 1 minute of broadcasting.
Oda was very enthusiastic about him, saying that he was destined to play with other anchors.
And this other anchor is Su Heran.
Ahua was overjoyed and felt that a pie had fallen from the sky, but after one night, he found that he had no sense of presence in the game. The audience, teammates, and even passersby, all eyes were on Su Heran.
No one looked at him and paid attention to him.
Su Heran didn't even turn on the camera.
Later, Xiaotian asked him to meet in private, hugged him who was crying after drinking, and asked, "Do you envy Su Heran?"
He was silent.
But his look admitted it all.
Envious, very envious.
He came to be the anchor because he had nowhere to go. He even did a lot of homework before the broadcast because he was not good at playing games, but no matter how he tried to please the audience, his popularity was not as good as one-third of Su Heran's before the broadcast.
It is impossible to say that I am not envious.
In the hotel, Xiaotian hugged him distressedly and kissed him up and down, and promised: "Honey, I will make you more popular than Su Heran."
This sentence is very seductive.
So, Ah Hua had a relationship with him.
Oda also kept his promise, whether it was by arranging 7yuan to post a hacking post to spark a war in the anchor group, or inducing a human attack on Su Heran's gold master, etc., they all dealt a fatal blow to the other party's live broadcast career.
But in the end, Su Heran escaped intact, and even went straight to the top of the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds hot list.
Su Heran was lucky to be unscathed even when Kou Hei Xiu Du live broadcasted the grand ceremony and confronted such a crime on the spot.
As for himself, he just said a few insignificant words about Xiudu vaguely, but he was ridiculed repeatedly by the forum, disgusted, publicly executed, and banned for self-examination.
"Why?" Ahua murmured.
Jealousy and hatred soared in his heart, he smashed his phone on the bed.
Why Su Heran and the barrage scolding can gain fans, and he has to rely on softness/color/love to gain attention, why the other party has so many diehard fans without turning on the camera, and he has to satisfy some people by turning on the camera Unreasonable and excessive demands.
Why can he be alone with Xiudu in the backstage of the live broadcast ceremony, but he has to endure Oda's ruthless nibbling.
Why?
Where is he?
The sound of "click" opening the door brought Ahua back to his senses. He turned around and saw the man in black standing at the entrance.
"baby."
A hoarse voice came from the man in black, and he walked forward slowly with his hands in his pockets, and stretched out his hand to push away the towel that A Hua was holding tight.
The tight-fitting short cheongsam with slits wrapped under the bath towel can be seen at a glance, and the golden pattern on the neckline is attached to the dark green shimmering fabric all the way down, hiding in the slit.
In the next second, Ahua was crushed on the bed, he couldn't breathe under the weight of the man.
"Ran Feng." Ahua held down the hand of the other party who couldn't wait to throw off his cheongsam and wandered carelessly, and asked in an extremely aggrieved tone: "Why is this happening?"
"It's just a voting, it can't decide anything." Ran Feng broke free from his insignificant strength, raised his wrists above his head and pressed his hands, lowered his head and rubbed his pitiful thin lips mercilessly.
Ahua's pale lips turned deep red, and he looked almost stubbornly at the man in front of him who was a seven-quarter-like figure but completely different from Xiudu.
"Be obedient." Ran Feng raised his hand to turn off the bed lamp, "I will let you participate in the endorsement of the game, and I will meet President Xiu."
After a while, A Hua wrapped her legs around Ran Feng's waist, and said shyly, "Okay."
He wants to win against Su Heran.
Whatever, everything, everything.
"Xiaohe, I'm here to stay overnight."
The deep and coquettish voice whispered close to the ears, and Su Heran stiffened in the warm and forceful embrace.
He forgot the itching from the tips of his ears because of his breath, and he also forgot to break free from the embrace that crossed the boundary. He let the other party's chin rub against his head, and asked tremblingly, "What did you call me?"
The smell of alcohol in the air was not unpleasant, but it made him a little dizzy.
Xiudu's meticulous hair was messed up, and he seemed to have reacted for a while before hearing the sound.
He raised his head and looked at Su Heran with doubts on his face, and then - buried him in the other's neck.
"I want to stay overnight, take me in."
The high bridge of the nose hit Su Heran with pain, the too close distance and the tighter and tighter arms finally made Su Heran feel the uncomfortable heat.
He pushed Xiudu's shoulder and tried to put some distance between them, and asked with a beating heart, "What do you call me?"
"Xiao Su, Xiao He, Xiao Ran, Xiao He Ran." Xiudu said in a sticky voice, and every time he said a title, he forced the distance between the two of them to get closer.
Su Heran's anticipation was cooled by the titles, and he tilted his head back away from the other's breath.
"Are you Ah Chen?"
Xiudu's weight was pressed by his small movements little by little, Su Heran dodged inch by inch, but just after he finished asking, his body's center of gravity suddenly lost balance, he turned his head sideways and stepped his legs backward to keep his balance to prevent falling.
Didn't see Xiudu nod his head slowly.
"I'm Xiudu." Xiudu added.
Su Heran held on to the door frame, and after hearing the answer, he turned his head to look at Xiudu again, and in the seemingly gentle pupils of the other party, he caught a flash of eyes that seemed to be staring at prey.
He is not a patron.
He just drank too much.
"Look at me." Xiudu complained and felt aggrieved, with one arm around the person, and the other gently raised to touch Su Heran's eyelashes.
"I... didn't look at you."
The itch came.
Su Heran turned his eyes away, feeling the temperature on his body was rising, and tried hard to break away from Xiudu's embrace.
But as soon as he took two steps back, Xiudu, who had no support to lean on, dangled around and slowly fell forward.
"Hey!"
Before he fell down, Su Heran hugged him again.
Su Heran: ...
So hot.
Only this feeling.
Although Xiudu was wearing a suit, the sense of muscle lines spread through Su Heran's senses through the fabric, and his face flushed unconsciously.
"Stay overnight, damn it, drunk."
Su Heran had no choice but to drag him into the house and close the door.
Chang Yuli, who was hiding outside the elevator entrance, breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and entered the elevator.
There was a "click" sound of the door opening.
Su Heran turned the handle, and the door of Xiudu's room was slowly pushed open.
Except for the accident of being dragged last time, he had never stepped into this room.
Standing at the door and hesitating for a moment, Su Heran finally took the first step until he was overwhelmed by the weight of his body.
He threw Xiu Du cruelly on the bed.
The furnishings in the house are very simple, with gray furniture, pure white sheets and bedding, neat desks, and a clean environment, which is very ordinary.
From ordinary to hotel rooms, it is warmer than this.
"It's really boring." Su Heran commented.
Looking around, his eyes fell on the overturned photo frame on the bedside table. Driven by curiosity, just as he was about to pick it up, Xiudu on the bed let out an uncomfortable moan.
Su Heran turned around and saw that his face was half buried in the quilt, his brows were tightly frowned.
Gotta get a hot towel to wipe it off.
But just after he took two steps, a big hot hand stretched out from behind and yanked his wrist severely.
In the next moment, the world spun.
Su Heran fell on Xiudu's body.
The weight of an adult should not be underestimated, Xiudu groaned from being smashed, but his arms were still imprisoning Su Heran's waist and he was unwilling to let go.
Su Heran was taken aback by this situation.
"Let go!" The overly intimate posture made him struggle wildly, but now he clearly felt the strength gap between the two.
In the wrestling with all his attention, Su Heran felt a hot and soft touch on his forehead.
Xiudu said in a low voice, "My little boyfriend."
With a buzzing sound, Su Heran felt his head explode.
A kiss on the forehead made him feel hot unconsciously, and the blush spread from the tips of the ears to the neck all the way down, and the budding vines in his heart began to grow wildly until his chest was full.
Su Heran stopped struggling, he tightly grabbed Xiudu's suit, and almost forced him to ask: "Say what you just said again."
The tone is calm, but the eyes are raging.
This is the closest he's come to an answer.
"I said." Xiu Du touched the back of his head, pleased by the soft hair, "Do you have a boyfriend?"
"I have." Su Heran said intentionally.
There was no escape in his eyes.
Xiudu's joyful expression suddenly disappeared, and he tightened his grip on the person, frowning and questioning: "Who?"
"Want to know?"
Su Heran felt that his hands were trembling, and the people under him were close to his body, and the distance to breathe was only a few centimeters. The accelerated blood flow could hardly maintain the complacency he pretended.
too close.
He has to get out quickly.
then run.
"Think." Xiu Du wanted to get closer but was rejected.
"Then just tell me the truth." Su Heran said directly, pushing away some distance as if threatening.
Because of the weight on his body, Xiu Du felt at ease for a while, his eyes were hard to focus but he stared at Su Heran, tried hard for a long time and said: "It's not me."
"What is not you."
"001 is not me, I don't use that number."
"Which number do you use?"
Xiudu didn't answer in time this time, the headache and alcohol made him lose his ability to think, he lay in the pure white sheet and looked up at Su Heran, and finally opened his arms: "Hug."
Su Heran felt that his sanity was disappearing.
He curled up his fingertips, almost gritted his teeth, looked at the innocent Xiudu and asked, "Do you know that you are responsible for kissing someone?"
Twice, already twice.
How could he ignore this?
Xiudu tilted his head and didn't answer, he stubbornly opened his arms, his usually oppressive face was no longer lethal.
Su Heran was imbued with thirst for knowledge, and after a while, seeing the frown of the person below him loosen, he compromised: "Tell me your secret after hugging you."
Isn't he a businessman?
Just treat it as a deal.
"Okay." Xiu Du agreed without any surprise.
The air was silent for a while.
Su Heran withdrew his strength from the hand supporting the bed, and fell back into Xiudu's embrace. His hand slowly slid along the white sheet, and he actively encircled Xiudu.
His face was buried in the collar of the other party, and the earlobes were already bright red.
It wasn't until he was fully lying on each other's body at this moment that he really felt the difference in body shape between the two. Xiudu's arms could completely hide him, and one hand could cover most of his waist.
His loose t-shirt looked childish under the opponent's suit and leather shoes.
like a child.
Immediately, Xiudu couldn't wait to hold him tightly in his arms.
Su Heran felt waves of heat, and Xiudu's rapid heartbeat was right next to his ears.
The back of his head was gently smoothed.
"You can't bump your head." Xiu Du whispered.
Su Heran remembered that the scabs on the other's knuckles were still not healed, and thought about it, but the movement did not last for a few seconds, when the other's embrace suddenly seemed to want to melt him into his flesh and blood.
"Enough!" Su Heran began to push and push.
Xiu Du stubbornly said, "Not enough."
"Enough is enough!" Su Heran sat up desperately, already covered in a thin layer of sweat, "Hug me too, and tell me, your secret."
"I...I am..."
The answer was ready to come out, Su Heran stared at Xiudu with bated breath, unconsciously moved his ear closer.
Then a breath came into Su Heran's ears lightly.
"I'm a virgin."
The author has something to say:
Drunken Xiudu: Do you have a boyfriend?
Tricking Su Heran: Yes (tsundere face
Drunk Xiudu: woo woo (
-
Drinking misleads people.
A Hua casually wrapped a bath towel and sat in the middle of the big bed, focusing on the phone screen, biting his lips tighter and tighter as his fingertips slid, and he didn't even notice the water dripping from the end of his hair on his shoulders.
Posts discussing him on the Hoshino TV forum grew like weeds following the announcement.
In less than two hours, there were already dozens of high-rise posts.
[No, no, is Hoshino TV just now finding out that Ah Hua is the anchor of the edgeball? 】
[This person is a veteran of violating the rules. It is common to condone bullet screens and lead wars, and the bullet screens are just pretending to be stupid.]
[He also made rumors that other anchors have impure relationships to insinuate that the Hoshino TV system is unfair, really disgusting]
[It's not once or twice that I post self-speculated cp, but I really didn't expect to be fired on Mr. Xiu's head, so fucking bold]
[But Sao is really Sao. Anyone who has seen his rabbit costume knows that it is a pity that this kind of live broadcast room is closed hahahahaha]
[What the upstairs said makes sense, I laughed to death]
Seeing the crazily spreading ridicule, sarcasm and abuse, Ahua's hand holding the bath towel became tighter and tighter.
A new WeChat message pops up on the phone.
[Oda: Are you free recently? I’m so bored by myself. Can you come tomorrow? Remember to bring your rabbit costume. I want to pinch the rabbit’s tail, bobo. ]
Ahua stared at the news, the hand holding the phone began to tremble uncontrollably, his eyes flushed, and it took him a long time to calm down and breathe more steadily.
He forced a smile, and said in a voice: "Brother Xiaotian, yes, I'll go tomorrow night."
After posting, his expression returned to indifference, even a little bit of resentment.
Oda is the anchor he met on the first day of broadcasting.
For a new anchor, it is impossible not to be excited to receive two meteor showers from the signed anchor within 1 minute of broadcasting.
Oda was very enthusiastic about him, saying that he was destined to play with other anchors.
And this other anchor is Su Heran.
Ahua was overjoyed and felt that a pie had fallen from the sky, but after one night, he found that he had no sense of presence in the game. The audience, teammates, and even passersby, all eyes were on Su Heran.
No one looked at him and paid attention to him.
Su Heran didn't even turn on the camera.
Later, Xiaotian asked him to meet in private, hugged him who was crying after drinking, and asked, "Do you envy Su Heran?"
He was silent.
But his look admitted it all.
Envious, very envious.
He came to be the anchor because he had nowhere to go. He even did a lot of homework before the broadcast because he was not good at playing games, but no matter how he tried to please the audience, his popularity was not as good as one-third of Su Heran's before the broadcast.
It is impossible to say that I am not envious.
In the hotel, Xiaotian hugged him distressedly and kissed him up and down, and promised: "Honey, I will make you more popular than Su Heran."
This sentence is very seductive.
So, Ah Hua had a relationship with him.
Oda also kept his promise, whether it was by arranging 7yuan to post a hacking post to spark a war in the anchor group, or inducing a human attack on Su Heran's gold master, etc., they all dealt a fatal blow to the other party's live broadcast career.
But in the end, Su Heran escaped intact, and even went straight to the top of the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds hot list.
Su Heran was lucky to be unscathed even when Kou Hei Xiu Du live broadcasted the grand ceremony and confronted such a crime on the spot.
As for himself, he just said a few insignificant words about Xiudu vaguely, but he was ridiculed repeatedly by the forum, disgusted, publicly executed, and banned for self-examination.
"Why?" Ahua murmured.
Jealousy and hatred soared in his heart, he smashed his phone on the bed.
Why Su Heran and the barrage scolding can gain fans, and he has to rely on softness/color/love to gain attention, why the other party has so many diehard fans without turning on the camera, and he has to satisfy some people by turning on the camera Unreasonable and excessive demands.
Why can he be alone with Xiudu in the backstage of the live broadcast ceremony, but he has to endure Oda's ruthless nibbling.
Why?
Where is he?
The sound of "click" opening the door brought Ahua back to his senses. He turned around and saw the man in black standing at the entrance.
"baby."
A hoarse voice came from the man in black, and he walked forward slowly with his hands in his pockets, and stretched out his hand to push away the towel that A Hua was holding tight.
The tight-fitting short cheongsam with slits wrapped under the bath towel can be seen at a glance, and the golden pattern on the neckline is attached to the dark green shimmering fabric all the way down, hiding in the slit.
In the next second, Ahua was crushed on the bed, he couldn't breathe under the weight of the man.
"Ran Feng." Ahua held down the hand of the other party who couldn't wait to throw off his cheongsam and wandered carelessly, and asked in an extremely aggrieved tone: "Why is this happening?"
"It's just a voting, it can't decide anything." Ran Feng broke free from his insignificant strength, raised his wrists above his head and pressed his hands, lowered his head and rubbed his pitiful thin lips mercilessly.
Ahua's pale lips turned deep red, and he looked almost stubbornly at the man in front of him who was a seven-quarter-like figure but completely different from Xiudu.
"Be obedient." Ran Feng raised his hand to turn off the bed lamp, "I will let you participate in the endorsement of the game, and I will meet President Xiu."
After a while, A Hua wrapped her legs around Ran Feng's waist, and said shyly, "Okay."
He wants to win against Su Heran.
Whatever, everything, everything.
"Xiaohe, I'm here to stay overnight."
The deep and coquettish voice whispered close to the ears, and Su Heran stiffened in the warm and forceful embrace.
He forgot the itching from the tips of his ears because of his breath, and he also forgot to break free from the embrace that crossed the boundary. He let the other party's chin rub against his head, and asked tremblingly, "What did you call me?"
The smell of alcohol in the air was not unpleasant, but it made him a little dizzy.
Xiudu's meticulous hair was messed up, and he seemed to have reacted for a while before hearing the sound.
He raised his head and looked at Su Heran with doubts on his face, and then - buried him in the other's neck.
"I want to stay overnight, take me in."
The high bridge of the nose hit Su Heran with pain, the too close distance and the tighter and tighter arms finally made Su Heran feel the uncomfortable heat.
He pushed Xiudu's shoulder and tried to put some distance between them, and asked with a beating heart, "What do you call me?"
"Xiao Su, Xiao He, Xiao Ran, Xiao He Ran." Xiudu said in a sticky voice, and every time he said a title, he forced the distance between the two of them to get closer.
Su Heran's anticipation was cooled by the titles, and he tilted his head back away from the other's breath.
"Are you Ah Chen?"
Xiudu's weight was pressed by his small movements little by little, Su Heran dodged inch by inch, but just after he finished asking, his body's center of gravity suddenly lost balance, he turned his head sideways and stepped his legs backward to keep his balance to prevent falling.
Didn't see Xiudu nod his head slowly.
"I'm Xiudu." Xiudu added.
Su Heran held on to the door frame, and after hearing the answer, he turned his head to look at Xiudu again, and in the seemingly gentle pupils of the other party, he caught a flash of eyes that seemed to be staring at prey.
He is not a patron.
He just drank too much.
"Look at me." Xiudu complained and felt aggrieved, with one arm around the person, and the other gently raised to touch Su Heran's eyelashes.
"I... didn't look at you."
The itch came.
Su Heran turned his eyes away, feeling the temperature on his body was rising, and tried hard to break away from Xiudu's embrace.
But as soon as he took two steps back, Xiudu, who had no support to lean on, dangled around and slowly fell forward.
"Hey!"
Before he fell down, Su Heran hugged him again.
Su Heran: ...
So hot.
Only this feeling.
Although Xiudu was wearing a suit, the sense of muscle lines spread through Su Heran's senses through the fabric, and his face flushed unconsciously.
"Stay overnight, damn it, drunk."
Su Heran had no choice but to drag him into the house and close the door.
Chang Yuli, who was hiding outside the elevator entrance, breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and entered the elevator.
There was a "click" sound of the door opening.
Su Heran turned the handle, and the door of Xiudu's room was slowly pushed open.
Except for the accident of being dragged last time, he had never stepped into this room.
Standing at the door and hesitating for a moment, Su Heran finally took the first step until he was overwhelmed by the weight of his body.
He threw Xiu Du cruelly on the bed.
The furnishings in the house are very simple, with gray furniture, pure white sheets and bedding, neat desks, and a clean environment, which is very ordinary.
From ordinary to hotel rooms, it is warmer than this.
"It's really boring." Su Heran commented.
Looking around, his eyes fell on the overturned photo frame on the bedside table. Driven by curiosity, just as he was about to pick it up, Xiudu on the bed let out an uncomfortable moan.
Su Heran turned around and saw that his face was half buried in the quilt, his brows were tightly frowned.
Gotta get a hot towel to wipe it off.
But just after he took two steps, a big hot hand stretched out from behind and yanked his wrist severely.
In the next moment, the world spun.
Su Heran fell on Xiudu's body.
The weight of an adult should not be underestimated, Xiudu groaned from being smashed, but his arms were still imprisoning Su Heran's waist and he was unwilling to let go.
Su Heran was taken aback by this situation.
"Let go!" The overly intimate posture made him struggle wildly, but now he clearly felt the strength gap between the two.
In the wrestling with all his attention, Su Heran felt a hot and soft touch on his forehead.
Xiudu said in a low voice, "My little boyfriend."
With a buzzing sound, Su Heran felt his head explode.
A kiss on the forehead made him feel hot unconsciously, and the blush spread from the tips of the ears to the neck all the way down, and the budding vines in his heart began to grow wildly until his chest was full.
Su Heran stopped struggling, he tightly grabbed Xiudu's suit, and almost forced him to ask: "Say what you just said again."
The tone is calm, but the eyes are raging.
This is the closest he's come to an answer.
"I said." Xiu Du touched the back of his head, pleased by the soft hair, "Do you have a boyfriend?"
"I have." Su Heran said intentionally.
There was no escape in his eyes.
Xiudu's joyful expression suddenly disappeared, and he tightened his grip on the person, frowning and questioning: "Who?"
"Want to know?"
Su Heran felt that his hands were trembling, and the people under him were close to his body, and the distance to breathe was only a few centimeters. The accelerated blood flow could hardly maintain the complacency he pretended.
too close.
He has to get out quickly.
then run.
"Think." Xiu Du wanted to get closer but was rejected.
"Then just tell me the truth." Su Heran said directly, pushing away some distance as if threatening.
Because of the weight on his body, Xiu Du felt at ease for a while, his eyes were hard to focus but he stared at Su Heran, tried hard for a long time and said: "It's not me."
"What is not you."
"001 is not me, I don't use that number."
"Which number do you use?"
Xiudu didn't answer in time this time, the headache and alcohol made him lose his ability to think, he lay in the pure white sheet and looked up at Su Heran, and finally opened his arms: "Hug."
Su Heran felt that his sanity was disappearing.
He curled up his fingertips, almost gritted his teeth, looked at the innocent Xiudu and asked, "Do you know that you are responsible for kissing someone?"
Twice, already twice.
How could he ignore this?
Xiudu tilted his head and didn't answer, he stubbornly opened his arms, his usually oppressive face was no longer lethal.
Su Heran was imbued with thirst for knowledge, and after a while, seeing the frown of the person below him loosen, he compromised: "Tell me your secret after hugging you."
Isn't he a businessman?
Just treat it as a deal.
"Okay." Xiu Du agreed without any surprise.
The air was silent for a while.
Su Heran withdrew his strength from the hand supporting the bed, and fell back into Xiudu's embrace. His hand slowly slid along the white sheet, and he actively encircled Xiudu.
His face was buried in the collar of the other party, and the earlobes were already bright red.
It wasn't until he was fully lying on each other's body at this moment that he really felt the difference in body shape between the two. Xiudu's arms could completely hide him, and one hand could cover most of his waist.
His loose t-shirt looked childish under the opponent's suit and leather shoes.
like a child.
Immediately, Xiudu couldn't wait to hold him tightly in his arms.
Su Heran felt waves of heat, and Xiudu's rapid heartbeat was right next to his ears.
The back of his head was gently smoothed.
"You can't bump your head." Xiu Du whispered.
Su Heran remembered that the scabs on the other's knuckles were still not healed, and thought about it, but the movement did not last for a few seconds, when the other's embrace suddenly seemed to want to melt him into his flesh and blood.
"Enough!" Su Heran began to push and push.
Xiu Du stubbornly said, "Not enough."
"Enough is enough!" Su Heran sat up desperately, already covered in a thin layer of sweat, "Hug me too, and tell me, your secret."
"I...I am..."
The answer was ready to come out, Su Heran stared at Xiudu with bated breath, unconsciously moved his ear closer.
Then a breath came into Su Heran's ears lightly.
"I'm a virgin."
The author has something to say:
Drunken Xiudu: Do you have a boyfriend?
Tricking Su Heran: Yes (tsundere face
Drunk Xiudu: woo woo (
-
Drinking misleads people.
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