Chapter 129

"Is Su Lian okay?" Li Guoqing hurried over, raised his hand and patted his back with concern on his face.

Su Lian's head drooped slightly, and his arms were softly placed on Chi Li's shoulders, all supported by his arms.

He whispered, "I'm fine, just take it easy for a while."

Chi Huang's tone was a little anxious, and he kept walking: "Let's go to change our clothes first, it's raining too much, we'll catch a cold if we get wet."

Thinking of Su Lianfa's high fever after the last penalty run, Li Guoqing stopped talking, raising his hand and urging people to hurry back to the dormitory.

After being carried on his back for a while, Su Lian felt his strength gradually recover. He raised his hand and patted the man's back: "I'm fine, let me down."

"Don't be rude, I'll be there soon." Chi Wang carried the person up the stairs, hurried up the fourth floor into the dormitory, and put the person on the chair to settle down.

Su Lian relaxed his long legs, let out a breath, and finally got into the mood for a joke: "I told you to believe me, and it really came first, didn't it?"

Chi Li raised his eyes, the young man in front of him was still dripping with water, and his clothes were all wet. It's just that the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, his chin is raised, and the usual indifference has disappeared, like a child waiting for praise.

He smiled lowly and praised in a doting voice: "Mr. Xiao Su is the best, my pride."

Su Lian hummed and said back and forth, "You're not too bad."

"I'm more than good." Chi Wang leaned on his head and said, "Am I the most coquettish at the games today?"

"Don't be rude, change your clothes, you're all soaked in the bào rain."

Su Lian slowly got up, turned around and grabbed a clean shirt from the closet and hung it on the back of the chair. Just as his fingers touched the hem of the wet clothes, his fingers paused slightly.

Before he even opened his mouth to let Chi Juan go out, this man was fine, he had already taken off his face in front of him, leaving only a pair of black briefs all over his body.

Because just after exercising, the beautiful muscle lines all over the body are clearly outlined, and the thin waist and straight long legs can be seen at a glance.

Following those bright or dark arcs, there is still some residual rain on the skin, and the whole person exudes uncontrollable hormones, which seems to have a kind of sexy between a teenager and a man.

His eyes fell on the mole on his lower abdomen, Su Lian's throat twitched, and he stood there and forgot to move.

His mind was frozen, he turned his head aimlessly and quickly, and slammed into the closed cabinet door with a bang.

Chili didn't have time to get dressed, so he walked over quickly, raised his hand to fasten the cabinet: "Why are you so careless, does it hurt?"

Su Lian was trapped between the person and the cabinet, his breathing paused, and his reaction was a beat slower: "...It seems...it doesn't hurt very much."

"Don't move, I'll rub it for you." Chi Huang stared at the red forehead seriously, and carefully covered it with his palm.

The palm was warm, and the heat passed through the skin, covering the place where it hit, and the brain was even dizzy after being hit just now.

Chi Li bent slightly and asked in a low voice, "Is it better?"

While speaking, Su Lian could feel the rise and fall of his slightly rolling Adam's apple. Just outside his sight, those warm breaths rushed over the sky, like a sea làng, almost drowning people.

He raised his hand and pushed the shoulder that came up, his voice seemed to be soaked in rain: "I'm fine, put on your clothes first."

Chi Li lowered his eyes slowly, and his eyes fell on the face that was pale from running just now. The usual cold expression was now rapidly turning red with the naked eye, and the white cheeks were gradually dyed with a layer of very light pink.

He refused to move, his arms were bent on the cabinet, he leaned closer, and whispered, "Su Lian."

Obviously, he didn't call Mr. Xiao Su, but called him by his first name, but he went around and around, inexplicably heard an intimacy and ambiguity.

"What did you call me? Let you get dressed." Su Lian lowered his eyelashes, trembling slightly, not knowing where to put his eyes.

Chi Li raised the corner of his mouth, tilted his head slightly, and leaned close to the tip of his red ear: "It's all men, why are you blushing?"

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Chapter 40

Su Lian admits that his brain is full of hormones flying around now, and the six organs are not very clean.

When he usually gets along with Chi Wang, he can completely distinguish the difference between a teenager and a 20-year-old. The words, actions, expressions, and preferences are very different, and he can see the clues at a glance.

But every time I took off my clothes, I couldn't help but be drawn to the mole with a strong presence.

A small one, not dark in color, just in the mermaid line, with the ups and downs of breathing, it is very attractive.

For no reason, it can always evoke a lot of charming memories of the past.

In the past, Chi Wang was a lot calmer, and he wouldn't run around in a nightgown like he does now, but there were always intimate moments when he was alone.

When the beautiful figure was covered, the palms touched the firm flesh, and the warm breath was hot on the ears, the usual gentle energy was broken, and it would show a very aggressive aggression.

More specifically, it is the desire for control, a sense of oppression that is difficult to reveal under the usual gentle personality.

But now, Su Lian felt this familiar oppression.

The breath of Chi Wang, who had just finished exercising, was extremely hot, and the breath of hormones shrouded it, as if there was a fire, and when he touched it lightly, the whole person burned from beginning to end, and even the fingertips were on fire.