Death Spiral [Infinite Flow]

    Lian Qiao has never seen such an active honeysuckle.

    Honeysuckle has always had a good face. Even if he couldn't stand it, he bit his lip and refused to cry out. However, this time, I don't know if it was because he was locked in the small equipment room and didn't worry about being smashed by others, Ren Dong would take the initiative to ask him for love, kissing him and saying things he couldn't even imagine in his dreams.

     Even Joe quickly lost his mind, forgetting the law of horror movies. He hugged Honeysuckle tightly, only the slightly red and moist eyes of Honeysuckle remained in his eyes.

      Hearing a "dong" sound, the equipment cabinet swayed, and it was about to fall down.

    Lian Qiao woke up suddenly and subconsciously stood up to protect the honeysuckle.

    Fortunately, the equipment cabinet just shook a few times, but it didn't really collapse. Lian Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and quickly asked him, "Does it hurt?"

    "No..." Honeysuckle hoarsely, hooked his neck and pulled him closer, water in his eyes flashing, "Continue..."

    Lian Qiao was a little more awake, and he touched his head uneasy to make sure he didn't bleed or knock out the bag, so he carefully supported his waist and dragged him. Get closer to yourself.

    The skin of Honeysuckle's back rubbed against the rough pad, and under the emotion, even such a simple friction seemed to be rubbing out fire, so I couldn't help but let out a soft "um" from the depths of my throat.

    Lian Qiao's sanity just now came to nothing in his humming. He simply picked him up from the mat and kissed him while feeling each other's existence.

    I don't know how long it took, even Joe, who was so energetic, felt a little overplayed. Ren Dong was so tired that he couldn't even lift his eyelids, but he was still sucking his fingertips, his eyes full of desire.

    "...It's too late." Lian Qiao glanced at the time, kissed the corner of his eye and said, "Go back. I'll help you get dressed."

    Honeysuckle shook her head.

    Lian Qiao: "Huh?"

    Honeysuckle buried her head in his arms, sniffing his breath greedily: "...I don't want to go back."

    Lian Qiao couldn't help laughing.

    Is this coquetry?

    It is rare for Honeysuckle to act like a spoiled child. Whenever she acts like a spoiled child, even Qiao's whole heart is softened into a puddle of water, and she can't wait to cut it out and ask for anything from him.

    However, this time he resisted the urge to indulge and gently stroked Honeysuckle's hair: "It's not safe to be outside at night. Besides, Little Apple and the others don't know where we are going, so if they don't go back so late, They have to worry."

    Honeysuckle leaned against his chest and did not answer.

    Lian Qiao felt his eyes blinking slowly, his eyelashes brushing lightly across his chest. Then, it was like scratching something sensitive. Lian Qiao couldn't help but tighten his throat, and a small flame burst into his heart.

    "I really don't want to go back?" Lian Qiao asked.

    "Hmm."

    "Then sleep here tonight." Lian Qiao pulled the two's clothes and covered them all over Honeysuckle. He pulled the man into his arms again, still worried that he would catch a cold.

    Honeysuckle's cheeks were pressed against his chest, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

    "Hmm."

    This sound is soft and soft, with a little lingering laziness and sweetness. Even Joe couldn't help but kissed the top of his hair, and immediately felt that he loved him miserably, and how much he gave him was not enough.

    The two of them hugged each other like this.

    It was already dark, and the campus was silent. The breeze swayed the tree shadows and swayed on the window of the equipment room, but it did not make Lian Qiao feel the slightest horror.

    He had the illusion of being in a trance in reality. It was as if he and Ren Dong were really a couple of young lovers, escaping heavy schoolwork and all worldly interference, just hugged each other quietly and huddled in a corner of the world, as if the snuggle at the moment was a waste of time.

    Lian Qiao couldn't help sighing, "How wonderful would it be if we knew each other when we were studying?"

    I thought about it and smiled again: "No. You're three years older than me, and we'll always diverge. Unless you go to the same elementary school...well, the elementary school is too small. That can only be college. already."

     Honeysuckle didn't answer for a while.

    Silence for a moment, Honeysuckle asked: "If time could stop, would you like to stay in this moment?"

    Honeysuckle raised her eyes in his arms and looked at him blankly. There was a flash of water in his eyes, but it was not emotional, but like tears.

    Lian Qiao was stunned for a moment, keenly aware that something was wrong. Just as he was about to ask him, he saw Ren Dong propped himself up. The clothes that covered his back slipped from his shoulders, and the moonlight was as bright as practice, coating his skin with a soft silvery white light.

    He kissed Lian Qiao and rubbed lightly there.

    There was a small sound of water in the small equipment room.

    Lian Qiao's whole heart was set on fire again.

    …

    Next day.

    Honeysuckle simply packed up and went to class. On the other hand, even Qiao, looking at the mottled marks on the honeysuckle school uniform, felt that every bit of it was like wax oil dripping on his face, which made him blushing, and would rather run naked than go out in this school uniform.

    Honeysuckle... How can he be so embarrassed...

    Lian Qiao hid in the equipment room, covering her face like a little daughter-in-law who had eaten tofu.

    I'm embarrassed! What's wrong with Ren Dong! So calm!

    Although Lian Qiao was ashamed, he didn't dare to stay in the equipment room. It would be bad if someone came over.

    The army green mattress that they used as a mattress yesterday was also muddy, and it was almost invisible. Lian Qiao blushed and hid the mat in the corner of the equipment room, but was worried about leaving clues, so he opened all the ventilation windows.

    The breeze came in, stirring up the stagnant air in the room. Lian Qiao stayed here for one night. He didn't feel anything at first, but when he smelled the fresh air, he realized that the equipment room was already filled with bad smells.

    Those who don't understand smell it as a peculiar smell, as for those who understand, as soon as they come in, they will know how intense... intense...cough.

    Lian Qiao was worried and carefully cleaned the equipment room. Even though the school was full of NPCs, he didn't want people to know what he did with Honeysuckle here yesterday.

    After all this tossing, he realized that his stomach was growling and he was terribly hungry.

    He carefully leaned out of the equipment room to make sure that there was no one in the corridor, then ran out quickly and took out the key to lock the door.

    The key to the equipment room was handed over to Ren Dong by the PE teacher yesterday. So he said yes to Honeysuckle and left the key in the grass outside the equipment room. If the physical education teacher doesn't ask, it's fine. Even if he asks, it's easy to find.

    Lian Qiao threw the key into the grass and was about to leave the school when his heart skipped a beat.

    In the end, I couldn't tell Honeysuckle about the brass key.

    In fact, when Honeysuckle mentioned "time stops at this moment" yesterday, he originally wanted to say this. But Ren Dong's sudden and bold behavior suddenly disrupted his thinking. Before he had time to think about why Ren Dong was so active, he had already sunk into that sweet and greasy lingering.

    Thinking about it now, Honeysuckle is like...a deliberate distraction.

    …why?

    Lian Qiao subconsciously touched her chest. This has almost become his habitual little gesture. But this time, he was shocked when he touched it.

    The key is gone!

    He hurriedly pulled off the collar and looked down at his chest. However, except for a faint red mark on his chest, there was nothing there.

    The red mark is the light scar left by the burn on his chest that day when the key was so hot. As for the keys...

    Lian Qiao calmed down for a moment and recalled.

    While lingering with Honeysuckle last night, Honeysuckle found the burn marks on his chest, kissed his scar and asked him what was going on. He answered truthfully.

    Honeysuckle seemed to be in the way, so she tore off the key and threw it aside.

    At that time, even Qiao's thoughts were all on the honeysuckle, and he didn't think much about it, and he was so fascinated by his kiss that he left the keys behind for a while. Thinking back at this moment, I can't help breaking into a cold sweat. I quickly picked up the key to the equipment room in the bushes, and ran back to the door to find the brass key.

    But I can't find it anywhere.

     Even Joe lay on the ground and rummaged through all the corners, but he couldn't find the brass key with his name engraved on it.

    "No, such a big thing..." Lian Qiao muttered to himself.

    The brass key is more than ten centimeters long, and it is made of shiny brass. At this moment, the sun is shining in the equipment room, and the brass key should be quite conspicuous.

     Even Joe carefully turned over the clip cabinet in the equipment room and even the basketball hoop, but still nothing.

    Is the key taken by the honeysuckle?

    Lian Qiao withdrew from the equipment room, and while re-locking the door, he denied himself in his heart.

    No. What does Ren Dong want the key for, and he doesn't know what the key is for. Moreover, this key can only be used by himself.

    Is it because the key fell into the clothes and was accidentally worn by the honeysuckle?

    It's not so...that thing is heavy and heavy, and it's too heavy to hang around the neck. If it is hooked on clothes, it will definitely fall off when wearing clothes... It's impossible for them to just pick it up. Throw it, just threw it in your pocket, right?

    Lian Qiao was worried, and walked along the equipment room to the teaching building, looking down carefully to see if there was a key on the ground. The result was naturally not found.

    He was a little uneasy, and wanted to quickly go to Rendong and ask. It's a pity that the bell for the class just rang, and his stomach growled again just at this moment.

    …By the way, honeysuckle hasn’t had breakfast yet, so she must be starving.

    Don't be in a hurry, let's get something to eat first. When he was out of class, go to him with something to eat and ask him if he remembers where he left the brass key.

    If the two of them really lost the key key because of the sex, it would be really... the law of horror movies!

    Lian Qiao was amused by his own thoughts, while avoiding the crowd, he got out of the dog hole by the playground and left the school.

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