Yu Jin blinked in confusion. His eyelashes seemed to have scratched something, but all he could see was air.

An invisible hand covered his eyes. He closed his eyes obediently, felt the slight pressure on his eyelids, and raised his hand to touch it in the direction of his palm.

He touched his arms, shoulders, neck, and even the man's face, but opened his eyes but couldn't see anything.

He simply kept his eyes closed and sensed the presence of the other party only by touch.

After closing his eyes, the sensory organs on the surface of the skin became more sensitive, and he could even feel the throbbing of the blood vessels hidden under the skin.

After he closed his eyes obediently, the hand moved away, as if the original purpose was to urge him to sleep. The sudden sense of emptiness caused an instinctive panic, and he involuntarily grabbed the man's collar, as if to keep him by his side.

The other party kissed him comfortingly on the corner of the eye, his arms passed through the gap between his back and the bed, and hugged him on his side on the bed.

The standard bed in the dormitory is still too narrow for two adult males, and the two bodies must be close together to avoid being squeezed out.

The arm behind him blocked his direct contact with the wall, preventing his back from directly sticking to the cold wall.

He felt the man pat him on the back like he was putting a baby to sleep. But the reaction caused by the touch of his body made it more difficult for him to fall asleep, and he was suffering every minute and every second.

Yu Jin lifted the clothes on the other side's back and wrote on his back: I can't sleep.

He started with a heavy hand, as if he was about to burn the words on the opponent's back.

The other party also replied on his back: I will sleep with you.

Compared with his unbridled strength, the opponent's attack was obviously a lot more measured, but the gentle touch through the clothes, not only could not appease the wild beast in the body, but made the beast who had tasted the sweetness even more dissatisfied.

Yu Jin's nails were almost digging into each other's flesh, biting his ear, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "I won't be able to sleep until you are here."

This sound seemed to disturb a roommate who had not yet slept. I would like to hear someone turn over in a big motion.

Ding He stopped teasing him, and reached out to where he needed help.

He may be more familiar with his body than Yu Jin himself, and know how to properly appease the beast in his body.

Yu Jin bit his shoulder and tried his best to keep himself from making a sound, but he still couldn't help letting out a few whispers from his throat.

Ding He pulled up the quilt and covered their heads. The relatively closed space brings a sense of suffocation, mixed with the desire to be vented, and the joy of that moment is even far beyond the peak of the past.

Yu Jin's body relaxed and his breathing gradually calmed down. He leaned on Ding He's shoulder absentmindedly, his mind was blank, and he let the other party pull his wrist.

It wasn't until his palm touched a hot spot that his consciousness barely concentrated.

Ding He knew that he had never paid attention to this skill, and he did not need to take the initiative. The palm wrapped around the back of his hand and guided his movements.

His other hand went around the back of Yu Jin's neck and asked him for a kiss. The lingering touch of lips and teeth almost rekindled the flames that had just subsided.

Perhaps it was because he was constantly vigilant that the nervousness of being discovered by others increased the consumption of energy. Yu Jin soon felt drowsy and fell asleep peacefully in Ding He's arms.

When he woke up again, it was the next morning, and all the roommates in the dormitory were gone, only Yue Qingting remained.

Yue Qingting still looked like he didn't wake up: "We're the only two left?"

He looked at the time and exaggeratedly sighed: "No, why do people in your dormitory love studying so much, it's not even eight o'clock yet? Right."

"Probably don't want to see me." Yu Jin took a cup of hot water and said generously.

Yue Qingting smiled and shook his head: "You really don't care."

He seemed to suddenly remember something: "By the way, I suddenly thought yesterday that if I sleep in Lao Wang's bed, is there another bed? No one sleeps?"

Yu Jin looked at him calmly: "Yeah. Maybe I moved out."

"Then can I change..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Jin categorically refused: "I can't. "

Why?" Yue Qingting's eyes widened slightly, "I feel uncomfortable when I think of the body buried under the bed now."

"The empty bed is next to me, I'm not used to sleeping there."

Yue Qingting complained in a low voice: "But there were people sleeping in that bed before."

"I moved out."

Yue Qingting asked curiously: "Speaking of which, I don't know why you moved back here, you live in a house outside. Are you uncomfortable?"

Yu Jin lowered his eyes: "I want to come back to find something."

Rarely did Yue Qingting not ask the truth, but squinted at him: "Are you in a better mood today?"

Yu Jin remained silent . He looked at him with displeasure in his eyes. Yue Qingting smiled clearly and changed the subject: "Pharaoh's matter is resolved, who is the next target now?"

Yu Jin looked at the WeChat group where the discussion started, and spit out two words: "Xie Long. "

Xie Long was active in the Mao Gai discussion group early in the morning and wanted to discuss Mao Gai's homework with them as soon as possible. But today, the time for several people is always different, and it can only be after nine o'clock in the evening.

Xie Long seemed to be approaching graduation, and the time was urgent, so he kept urging them. The other people didn't want to save Senior Sister's face, so they could only agree to discuss it together at 9:30 in the evening.

When the time came, the teaching building could not occupy a place. Xie Long waved a big hand to open the back door for them, and a group of people hid in the office of the Youth Association.

According to Xie Long, although someone will lock the door at night, they can jump out of the window and slip out.

Although Yue Qingting was not in the group, he still followed him deadly. Being coaxed by Yu Jin's roommate, he really wanted to chase after senior sister, and he smiled and said little.

Yue Qingting shook as soon as he entered: "The temperature of the air conditioner here is a little low."

Xie Long was wearing a thin coat and gloating at the misfortune: "The cooling effect is good. You are still young, it's okay to freeze."

Someone smiled bitterly: " Senior Sister, you are wearing a coat yourself, so don't talk about us."

There are many photos hanging on the wall of the office, Yue Qingting stood facing a large group photo and asked curiously, "Sister Senior, why is there not you here? Ah."

Xie Long was also stunned when he heard the words, and tilted his head to think about it: "Maybe I didn't go that time."

Yu Jin scanned all the photos in the room, and reminded casually: "It seems that there are none. I saw the photo of Senior Sister."

Xie Long smiled reluctantly: "They didn't choose my photo, I must remind them tomorrow."

She brought the topic back to the topic discussion. In the past two days, she seems to be ready, not only the theme, but also the steps are almost divided.

Once someone took the lead, the discussion went smoothly, and the tasks were assigned in a short time. A few people saw that it was late, and they were all ready to go back to the dormitory to rest, but Xie Long suddenly took out a box of cards: "Finally, the discussion is over, come and relax. Let's take a moment."

Yu Jin's roommate looked at her helplessly: "Senior sister... It's so late to play."

Xie Long said with a smile: "Anyway, the door is closed, it doesn't matter if it's later. Don't you think Do you need to clear your mind at this time?"

Her words seemed to have some kind of magic power, Yu Jin looked at a few roommates and nodded as if possessed, and returned to his seat. He glanced at Yue Qingting and couldn't tell the other's state from his smiling face for a while.

Xie Long took out the cards and shuffled the cards unconsciously: "What are you playing... Six people can't fight the landlord, and it's not enough to play werewolves to kill people."

She took seven cards out of them, unfolded the fronts of the cards, and showed them to a few people. : "Let's play the king game."

She shuffled the seven cards and put them on the table with their backs facing up: "Do you know the rules? One person draws a card, and the one who draws a ghost card is the king, and you can designate other cards. People do one thing."

After speaking, she drew a card by herself and left.

The cards are normal cards, and the game flow is normal. In the first few rounds, everyone was very cautious, and all they gave was the simple order of running a lap behind someone's back.

Until Xie Long proposed: "No. 3 kisses No. 4's forehead, it needs to last for more than ten seconds."

No. 3 and No. 4 who were recruited disliked each other and wailed: "Sister, can you change it, this is too disgusting. Right."

Xie Long maintained a perfect smile: "No. It's not that you don't know each other, what's the embarrassment to do this kind of thing."

Her eyes were dark and lifeless, like a dead thing, and one hand graced her own. sleeves.

Although this order was a bit unexpected, it was not really difficult to handle, but when the two were about to separate, No. 4 yelled.

"What's wrong?" Xie Long walked between the two of them, ignoring the howls in their mouths, and forcibly separated the two.

A small piece of skin was torn off from No. 4's forehead, and that skin is now sticking to No. 3's lips.

No. 4 covered his forehead and complained: "Is your mouth covered with glue? It can't be pulled off."

No. 3 also looked innocent: "How do I know what's going on? I also said that you have a problem with your forehead."

Xie Long came out to smooth things out, and the two of them couldn't say anything, and sat silently away.

The game continued, and after a few laps, the king fell on Xie Long again.

Xie Long squinted and looked around among several people: "Then No. 1 and No. 5 look at each other affectionately and eat the same pocky."

No. 1, who had just had a piece of skin torn off his forehead, looked around sharply. Circle: "Who is No. 5!"

Yue Qingting raised his right hand and comforted him by the way: "I don't have bad breath."

No. 1 is still vigilant: "Stay away from me."

Xie Long took out a box of pocky out of nowhere Put one between the two.

Although asked to look at each other affectionately, the two of them staggered their gazes and nibbled at pocky as quickly as possible.

Nibbling and gnawing, Yue Qingting's expression changed, biting off the biscuits, clutching his throat and retching.

Yu Jin turned on the phone, typed and asked him what happened. Yue Qingting's expression was painful, and he typed out a line of words with difficulty: There is a needle in it.

He can't speak properly now that his throat is damaged.

Xie Long sat at the table with his fingers crossed in a tower shape, seemingly relieved: "The atmosphere is harmonious, right?"

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