You are harder than AK

Chapter 22

Liang Liang opened the door with one hand free, and the two kissed from outside to inside.

They were soaked and the clean rug was stained by them.

It was very uncomfortable to wear wet clothes. He frowned, pushed Han Ran away, took off his coat, and put it on the side cabinet.

He wiped his face and asked angrily, "What are you doing?"

Han Ran looked at him deeply, pushed him against the door, put his arms around his waist, and buried his face on the side of his neck.

His hair was wet and still dripping, Han Ran pushed his head, turned his face to the other side, and put his hand on his shoulder.

He really doesn't like this wet feeling.

Han Ran kissed him lightly behind his ear, and a strange feeling rose in his body, as if electricity passed through his limbs, making his scalp numb.

He subconsciously wanted to back away, but a pair of big hands firmly grabbed his soft waist.

"Let go." He reprimanded in a low voice.

Han Ran lay on his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Brother, I was wrong, don't be angry with me, okay?"

He was silent for a long time without speaking.

Han Ran reached out to hold his hand, interlocked his fingers, and placed moist kisses on his slender neck.

Drenched in rain, wet clothes, hands are cold, but fingers can be held together to keep warm. Gradually, the situation is out of control, breathing becomes hot, the breath of the two of them becomes heavy, and the air begins to heat up.

One is cold, two are hot.

Liang Liang's connivance made Han Ran feel distracted, his mouth was dry for a while, and his body seemed to be on fire, making his eyes red.

With silent permission, his movements became more presumptuous, and the corners of his shirt were lifted up by his hands.

Liang Liang closed his eyes, his cheeks flushed for a moment, feeling deeply, he couldn't help making a sound.

He snubbed Han Ran for several days, knowing that he was wronged ruthlessly, he didn't refuse, and took whatever he wanted.

Han Ran took an inch and brought him down on the bed, staring at him with burning eyes.

……

He reminded Liang Liang over and over again, "Brother, you are mine, and you will always be mine alone."

Liang Liang's head was dizzy, his deep and hoarse voice kept echoing in his mind, and he temporarily lost his ability to think.

At this time, Liang Liang was obedient and soft, not as aggressive as usual, and listened to everything.

The result of being too indulgent is that the little wolf cub has no restraint and tosses until midnight.

He was so tired that he couldn't even lift his fingers, and fell asleep in a daze, not knowing when the man stopped.

When it was almost dawn, he woke up from the cold. Although he was covered with a quilt, the bed next to him was cold, and the people who shared the bed had gone somewhere.

He didn't sleep for a few hours, he had a headache, rubbed the center of his eyebrows, his eyes were not fully opened, half-closed, he groped out of bed, put on his shoes, and walked out in a daze.

He found Han Ran who was puffing on the balcony.

Han Ran was wearing thin pajamas and only a coat, half leaning on the hanging chair on the balcony, with one leg bent, stepping on the edge of the chair, with a cold expression and blurred eyes, with an unburned joint between the index finger and middle finger Exhausted cigarettes, the sparks from the cigarette butts are like faintly shining stars in the sky.

When the cold wind blew, Liang Liang's mind cleared up a lot.

He stared blankly at Han Ran, stopped, and stood at the door blankly.

The sound of walking footsteps startled Han Ran, he turned his head to see Liang Liang, and subconsciously stifled the cigarette in his hand.

"Why did you wake up? Did I disturb you?"

Liang Liang shook his head. There was a strong smell of cigarettes on the balcony, and there was a pile of cigarette butts on the ground. It seemed that he had been here for a long time and smoked a lot.

Han Ran walked towards him. The tobacco smell on his body was strong, and the closer he got, the more choking he became. Liang Liang frowned, covered his nose subconsciously, and turned his face to the other side.

Han Ran paused, and after a few steps away, handed him the coat she was wearing, and said softly, "Why are you wearing so little, it's cold outside, put on the coat."

Liang Liang took the coat and held it in his arms.

Han Ran walked to the other side of the recliner and sat down. There is a small air vent here, which can make the smell on his body dissipate faster, but the weather is cold and the wind is strong, which makes his face hurt.

Liang Liang stood for a while, looking at his lonely back looking up at the sky, feeling sore in his heart.

He walked over, sat beside him, took off his shoes, nestled softly into his arms, hugged his waist, and pillowed his chest.

This is a double recliner, very big, more than enough to sleep two big boys.

Han Ran was taken aback for a moment, then hugged him tightly, saying that he smelled so much smoke that he was afraid of smoking him, but his body was very honest, and he was reluctant to let go.

Liang Liang rubbed against his arms with his eyes closed, and muttered softly with a nasal voice that hadn't woken up, "Don't choke anymore..."

Han Ran hugged him and turned over, let him sleep on his body, shook off his coat, and put it on him.

He still felt cold, so he kept digging into Han Ran's arms.

Han Ran suddenly held him down with a hoarse voice, "Brother, if you keep rubbing on, you won't have time to sleep today."

He lay obediently on his stomach.

Han Ran has been blowing the cold wind outside for a long time, his body is cold, he is not very comfortable lying down, his face is tangled, after thinking about it, he puts his hands into his clothes, the skin under his hands is warm, and he stretches out contentedly. Frown.

The two of them hugged tenderly so intimately, neither of them spoke, a little reluctant to break the charming atmosphere.

After a while, Liang Liang was so cold that he lost sleepiness, and asked softly, "Why don't you sleep and come here to smoke alone?"

Han Ran was silent for a moment, then sighed in a low voice, a little aggrieved and helpless, "I just don't understand why you don't take Zhou Zhou's jealousy at all?"

Liang Liang laughed, "Because I know you are fake, no one knows you better than me, if you are such a changeable person, I would not have agreed to be with you back then."

"Besides," he shrank his feet inward, huddled himself into a ball, and asked back as a matter of course, "In my eyes, Zhou Zhou is just a child. Why should I be jealous of him?"

He laughed happily, as if it was such an interesting joke, and almost fell off the chair, but Han Ran hugged him.

Han Ran hugged him up and gently rubbed his face. The warm fingertips paused for a few seconds at the end of his reddish eyes, and the long curled eyelashes swept across his fingertips like feathers The soft touch makes his heart itch.

"Liang Liang, I really can't see through you. Sometimes, I feel that you love me very much, and sometimes, I feel that you don't care about me at all. Your heart is hidden too deep, and the door of your heart is closed to me. Untouchable, every time I try to get closer to you, you will tell me with your actions that everything I do is in vain." When he said this, his tone was very low.

Liang Liang suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and dark like a bottomless abyss.

When Han Ran saw his eyes, his heart was cold.

He already has his answer.

Sure enough, Liang Liang said lightly, "Han Ran, I've said it many times, I'm a person with weak feelings. As long as you don't touch my bottom line, I can give you the sense of security you want and satisfy your needs." Possessiveness, but I can't give you the love you want, I thought I made it very clear when we were dating, but if you keep insisting on it, maybe we are not suitable."

After he finished speaking, he was about to get up to leave, but Han Ran pulled him back into his arms, lowered his head and sealed his lips, and after a long time before they parted, a long and thin silver thread was pulled out from the corner of his mouth.

He stroked his red and swollen lips, and said in a trembling voice, "I know, I know, brother, I was wrong, and I will never mention this matter again, don't want me."

With a bitter smile, he said humbly, "As long as you are by my side, I can accept anything, and I won't be wishful thinking anymore..."

He has always recognized his position in his heart, but when a person or an object has been possessed by you for a long time, it is inevitable that there will be an illusion, thinking in a trance that this person will belong to you forever, and then he will give birth to you. Should not have extravagant expectations.

Liang Liang looked at him condescendingly, with a calm expression, and said softly, "Don't do the trick yesterday, Han Ran, you can't play me."

Han Ran lowered his head and said nothing, just clenched his wrist.

He sighed helplessly, leaned back, patted his chest, and said softly, "Don't be so worrying about gains and losses, you are very good, at least so far, there is no one around me who can replace you, I'm tired too, and I don't want to worry about anyone else."

The older I get, the less I want to waste time on love.

Han Ran lowered his head and pecked his face lightly. He thought that he should treat him better, so good that he would never want to leave him.

Liang Liang closed his eyes and snuggled into his arms like a baby.

His face was red, and his breath was like blue. Because it was too cold, his hands and feet were curled up, and he instinctively approached the heat source. He hugged Han Ran with both hands and feet. .

Han Ran looked at him deeply, his eyes darkened, Liang Liang was still groaning in his arms, ignoring him, crying softly.

"Do something hot." Han Ran supported his buttocks, and with a strong arm, he turned upside down and pinned him down.

"Well……"

Mi Xiu's dormitory was opposite. He got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, and walked to the balcony in a daze, facing Liang Liang's room. Seeing that the light was on in their room, he looked around curiously.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, your jaw will drop in shock.

The eyesight of the e-sports player is very good. There are two people hugging and kissing on the opposite balcony. He can see clearly, but the distance is too far to see the face, but does it need to be said?There will be no one else in that room either.

After discovering this shocking secret, Mi Xiu blushed with embarrassment, hurriedly pulled up his pants, ran back to the room with a scramble, pulled the curtains shut, and muttered, "Form is emptiness, emptiness is form... ..."

He woke up Ji Jie who was in the same dormitory.

After a while, Ji Jie opened another gap in the curtain, and sneaked out his head from inside.

But he didn't see anything. Han Ran was afraid that Liang Liang would be cold, so the two of them just rubbed against each other on the balcony and didn't make it to the end.

He caught a glimpse of Mi Xiu coming out, Liang Liang was thin-skinned and couldn't stand being watched, so he took him back to the bed and took off his clothes.

Xu is the dead of night, Liang Liangren wakes up, his brain is not awake, he is like a doll, let others play with him, he is so obedient, his whole body softens into a puddle of spring water, unexpectedly very cooperative, he will do whatever Han Ran says, even if he is too ashamed Nor refuse.

It is conceivable that the wolf cub cannot be dismissed once or twice, and the two of them took a bath in the bathroom for more than an hour afterwards.

Liang Liang didn't get up the next day.