"Do you still remember that we were detained together?”he asked her.
"Yes, I am." Yang Jiaqi said that he would remember the unproportional happiness.
"He's like…religion, you know?”Luo Chong said.
"Yeah, him." Yang Jiaqi replied.
"What does he do? Mormons?" he asked.
Yang Jiaqi laughed. "Maybe, he always seemed to have a stick up his ass anyway.”
"I don't think this is part of Mormonism.”Luo Chong said.
"No, that's just his personality." Yang Jiaqi agreed.
The two of them laughed and smoked non-stop until they reached their final union. They talked about worldly things. There was nothing earth-shattering about it, but it felt like they were fogging each other. They waved the remaining smoke toward the window before it closed. Screaming, Yang Jiaqi closed it, and Luo Chong heard something move behind the shower curtain. He jumped back and then started laughing, trying to keep silent, so he never woke up again, who was sleeping in the bathtub.
Yang Jiaqi joined him in his hysteria, pressing her fingers to her lips and pulling open the curtains. Luo Chong completely lost it. When he saw that it was Wayne and Amy, their limbs were tangled together, and a towel was thrown over. Strange proportions indeed, he thought. He and Yang Jiaqi retreated, letting their laughter linger in the corridor, holding each other's hands to keep their bodies from violently convulsing with laughter.
The two of them laughed for a long time, but it felt like something, but it could be even shorter. Time seemed to pass slowly, but it didn't matter, because he liked Luo Chong and Yang Jiaqi.
"Where are you sleeping?" After she asked him, they would stop laughing.
"I don't know." he said, now that he was so relaxed that he felt he might have been sleeping standing.
He felt that there should be someone who was even drunker than him. The effects of weed and alcohol were magnified.
"Why don't you come to my room? There's enough space on the bed.”Yang Jiaqi suggested.
Luo Chong laughed. "Ma 'am, are you trying to seduce me?" he asked.
Yang Jiaqi also smiled. "Every breath I take." she said, her candor making her drunk.
The two of them laughed. Yang Jiaqi led him to her bedroom. She turned and kissed him as he kicked the door shut behind them. Yang Jiaqi grabbed him and pulled them back to the upper left corner of the room. The back of her leg hit the bed and she fell back with an excited shout. Luo Chong followed her, propping her up, his hands on her back, gently letting her land on the mattress, while their lips rejoined. They hummed as they kissed. Whether it was the best kiss that Yang Jiaqi had ever encountered, Luo Chong, or the influence of hemp, it made him particularly sensitive.
"Thank you for letting me sleep here." Luo Chong muttered tiredly and kissed her neck gently.
Yang Jiaqi laughed at the weak. "We're not completely asleep yet.”she answered.
The runner gently pushed away a few strands of hair along her cheek and threw herself into its arms. Under normal circumstances, Yang Jiaqi would feel awkward with such a posture, but she was too overwhelming, and she didn't expect to be disturbed. Luo Chong breathed steadily as he drifted to sleep. Rhythmically pressing his chest against her back, his breathing intermittently warmed the back of her neck, and he exhaled further to coax her tired body to sleep. Yang Jiaqi had also fallen into the devil's hands and was in a deep sleep, loosely held in Luo Chong's unconscious embrace.
The pain was very familiar, but it had been tormented. Luo Chong groaned and rolled away from the wall. The thing rubbing against her hand was warmth. Her finger moved one step further. It was an arm. At first, she thought it was Yang Jiaqi's, but it was too big, too hairy, and completely masculine. Luo Chong opened her eyes and looked at her side. She shouted loudly and jumped out, affecting her butt.
Luo Chong stirred the wind and opened his eyes. He pressed his hand, his forehead, and looked at the source of the voice that woke him up. He glanced at Luo Chong, who had returned the night before the incident.
Luo Chong's eyes widened as he stared at his naked body. When he lay beside her, his stomach, his messy hair, and his tired eyes.
Her eyes widened in fear. "We…"
Luo Chong looked at her and frowned. "No, I haven't."
"Oh, thank God," she said. She put her hand over her eyes, relieved that her fear had not yet been realized.
"Aiya, thank you." Luo Chong teased, smiling as he looked at her tiredness.
Luo Chong blushed. " No, it's just…Fine, I won't go in…I mean, I don't like it…
she stammered. "The girl I like." she finally said. " If we'd better…"
" Oh," Luo Chong said. "I understand."
If she slept with him, there would be a certain confusion and pain for the person who had experienced all of this, always in the opposite direction. Luo Chong, Yang Jiaqi, and her family only told this much.
"So, you and Yang Jiaqi?" Luo Chong asked timidly from his naked body, avoiding her eyes.
"Well, yeah, I guess." he answered. He recalled a certain point in the night before and was still confused. The picture flashed behind his eyes. Yang Jiaqi was in the bathroom, then in the bedroom. He felt like he could still taste her lips. He felt like throwing it away, but he was also very happy. The most vivid memory he still had of her body rippling was to shock the world around him, so he hoped she had a good time.
"Well, listen, I really don't want to play 'yet.'”Luo Chong said nervously. For some reason, she had told him to put it first. He had just felt that it was necessary.
Luo Chong looked at her. "Oh, well, I won't tell anyone.”
It was then that he recognized her red hair the night before she was photographed as a girl.
She smiled gratefully. "Thank you, Yang Jiaqi is the only one I've told my family.”
"I'm here now." he said, grinning at her while squinting into the sunlight.
At that moment, Yang Jiaqi entered through the closed bedroom door with a small dog under her arm. Luo Chong smiled when he saw her, and she smiled wearily at him as she set Winston up. She changed her clothes to a pair of sweatpants and a T-shirt. Her hair was wet from the shower. She returned to the bed and slid between Luo Chong and Luo Chong.
"Nice tattoo." Yang Jiaqi said as her hand traced his back.
"Thank you." he said.
It was a tree. Its roots and branches were intertwined, forming a circle with a black shadow, and placed on the upper part of his back. It wasn't very big, but it wasn't small. It was concentrated at the best level so that the torso followed his spinal line. Yang Jiaqi studied the complexity of the design. The knotted and twisted branches and roots were connected together, making them both masculine and beautiful. She ran away. The tip of her fingers moved along his flesh, stirring the deep and lascivious Luo Chong's slight contact.
Tattoos had been a big source of controversy with his parents when he had done it earlier last year. His father hated it, so did his mother and the principal. In the end, they came over, but, at least, this was not going to take any time to quickly accept this fact. This was a trick that he had learned from Zhen Luo Chong, to move on, and later to beg for forgiveness. If the crime isn't too shocking, you'll get taken away with some privileges and serious conversations.
Yang Jiaqi's fingers continued to circle his tattoo. She studied his shoulders and back, as well as his muscular arms. His head disappeared under the pillow. The same pillow that she screamed at her apex had crashed on her the night before.
This sleepy-eyed, soft-spoken Luo Chong was the same guy who did it the night before, it seemed impossible.，This was Luo Chong Luo Zi. It seemed impossible. The girl from the north shouldn't have hooked up with the guy from the south end. However, this was him. The flesh under her fingernails was real, and she had to pay attention to how it felt. The hair on the back of his neck was real. She had studied his physique, and she felt that the blush forming on her cheeks was real.
"You should put on your clothes.”Yang Jiaqi said. She was shocked to see him like this.
Luo Chong laughed. "Can't I bark at the wrong tree?”
He moved her on the bed and held her hand, ignoring the mattress that was rising and pressing down on him.
Yang Jiaqi blinked. "What do you mean?"
"He knows Yang Jiaqi." Luo Chong said.
"Are you going to tell him?" Yang Jiaqi asked suspiciously.
"Yeah, I mean, I didn't really mean it, it just kind of slipped out I guess.”she answered.
"Well, I guess it's one less person, I can't tell.”Yang Jiaqi said.
Luo Chong smiled lightly." I said I guess it's getting more and more comfortable.”
Luo Chong felt that he had observed for a while. He had not fully understood part of it. He did not have a background story, but he could see the gratitude and support of Yang Jiaqi in Luo Chong's eyes. The moment Winston chose, he jumped up from the bed and attacked Yang Jiaqi's ankle with a wet kiss. She screamed and laughed, sat up, and helped him onto her lap. He sniffled as she sat cross-legged in the bowl, snuggling up to him because she had scratched his ear.
"I'm going to get cleaned up." Luo Chong said.
" Alright," Yang Jiaqi said. "The others have already used one downstairs, but Wayne and Amy are still using one here.”
"Alright then." Luo Chong replied. She walked to the door and closed it behind her.
Luo Chong rolled over, his lower body covered by the blanket. He reached out to let Winston smell his hand scratching the back of his ear. This made Yang Jiaqi observe his naked upper body, which made her feel warm and made her avoid her eyes again. She needed to discuss what had happened between them. She didn't want to encounter despair, but she hoped for a glimmer of hope. He actually felt something for her, not just seeing her as a gap in his belt.
"So…" Yang Jiaqi started," Last night…"
Luo Chong's heart sank. He was worried that the two girls would be rejected in a short week and a half.
"Yes, I am." he said.
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