Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

As the evening approached, Tang Xia thought about taking Han Yu to find a place to eat.

After the winter, the sky darkened quickly, street lights were lit up on the street, and the vehicles driving to and fro met the orange-yellow light, dyeing circles of small halos on the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the shops on both sides.

"Do you really want to see my roommate tomorrow?"

Tang Xia was not sure and asked.

Han Yu put down his chopsticks helplessly, "Is this the fifth time you've asked this question?" He thought it was funny, put his arms on the table, picked up the spoon with his slender fingers, and slowly drew circles in the thick soup.

"Then where do you live at night?" Tang Xia was silent for a moment, then asked again.

Han Yu became interested, and stared at her leisurely with folded arms, without saying a word.

She was numb from his gaze, avoiding eye contact, and said vaguely: "Don't look at me, you can't live in the girls' dormitory, you can't, you can't."

The boy smiled, and the joy between his brows was obvious.

"Who said you want to live in your dormitory? Of course you have to live outside."

Tang Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

"Even if you invite me kindly, I won't accept it," Han Yu said solemnly, "After all, you still have a roommate. If you are alone, I can consider it."

The way he spoke was very ambiguous, the tails of his eyes were raised slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pulled.

Tang Xia grabbed the chopsticks and knocked on the boy's hand, blushing, "What are you thinking!"

"Guess?" He narrowed his eyes, like a little fox calculating.

Tang Xia automatically blocked this guy's chatter, got up and went to the front desk to check out.

Han Yu didn't compete with her, and was happy to be a "soft rice" boy once in a while.

"Let's go, accompany you to solve the problem of sleeping tonight."

In the past, every time Han Yu came, he would catch the last bus back to Lancheng at night.

This time is an exception.

There are actually quite a lot of student apartments near the school, but the sanitation is mediocre, and Han Yu is a bit of a clean freak. Tang Xia searched and searched, and finally found a small hotel that looked clean, so she dared to take the boy in.

The young man at the front desk didn't even look up, "Is the room open?"

As soon as these words came out, Tang Xia's head was about to explode.

"No, no, no! No..." She denied it in a panic, and waved her hands vigorously.

Han Yu smiled narrowly, took a step forward and said, "Single room is enough."

The young man rolled his eyelids, and his eyes alternated between the two, "Is it a big bed room?"

Tang Xia didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she blushed and explained, "I can't help it."

"Oh, that's it." The young man's expression didn't change much, he took the ID card handed over by Han Yu, and after a while, handed it back with the room card, "Go up to the second floor and turn right and walk to the end, next to the safe passage .”

"Thank you." The boy nodded politely, and took Tang Xia's hand naturally.

"Hey, don't you live?" the young man shouted from behind.

"I'll take her down soon." Han Yu trotted up the stairs without stopping.

Tang Xia's voice was small: "What am I doing up there?"

He didn't answer, and found his room as the young man at the front desk said. As soon as he entered the door and inserted the room card, the room was brightly lit, and as soon as he turned around, a pleasant voice came from the mobile phone in Tang Xia's pocket.

It was Ding Yehan calling.

"What's the matter, Ding Ding?" Tang Xia asked in a low voice, leaning against the door.

"Xia Xia, aren't you planning to come back tonight?"

Ding Yehan on the other side of the screen was putting on nail polish while turning on the free question-and-answer mode.

"I'll be right back, I—"

Halfway through Tang Xia's words, a shadow suddenly approached in front of her eyes.

Han Yu came over slowly, his coat had already been taken off at some point, and the thin white sweater wrapped around his thin figure, making it difficult for people to look away.

She was in a daze for a while, and Ding Yehan's words on the phone could no longer be heard clearly. She only remembered that the boy was lying on her shoulder and said softly—

"Are you leaving?"

Tang Xia was in a daze for a moment.

"Yes, yes...I have to go..."

She didn't know whether she was responding to Ding Yehan or Han Yu.

Han Yu's warm breath sprayed on Tang Xia's neck deliberately, causing her to tremble uncontrollably.

It has to be said that he handled the girl's emotions just right.

The young man smiled lightly, but his voice was seductive, "Can you not leave?"

At the same time, he slowly raised his hand, caressed the girl's waist vaguely with his palm, and then tightly circled along her slender waist.

Tang Xia was caught off guard and was pulled into a warm embrace.

He was more than a head taller than her, and he seemed to be coquettish, rubbing his head against her cheek, forcing her to stand on tiptoe.

The call is still going on.

"Xia Xia? Are you listening?" Ding Yehan frowned, wondering.

Just as Tang Xia was about to answer, the young man stretched out his hand unexpectedly, and suddenly covered his mouth.

Then, she watched him straighten his back, and calmly took the mobile phone in her hand, with a calm and powerful voice—

"She's listening, and I can answer for her."

Ding Yehan directly painted the nail polish on his arms.

"I rely on?"

Because she turned on the speakerphone, a boy's voice suddenly appeared in the dormitory, which immediately attracted the attention of Gao Xiaolei and Zhang Qin.

The two jumped up from their seats almost at the same time, rushed to Ding Yehan's side, and said in surprise: "Tang Xia! It's so late at night, where did you go fooling around?"

Tang Xia, whose mouth was covered and unable to speak, looked aggrieved.

Han Yu cleared his throat, and the eyes of the three girls on the opposite side widened.

"Give me another ten minutes. After ten minutes, I will let her go."

As soon as the boy finished speaking, Ding Yehan grabbed Zhang Qin's arm excitedly, silently signaling with his lips: Damn it! It's Tang Xia's boyfriend!

"Ten minutes?" Compared to Ding Yehan who was dancing and dancing, Gao Xiaolei was still calm, "What do you want ten minutes for?"

Han Yu laughed lightly.

Gao Xiaolei swallowed, and Ding Yehan gasped.

Zhang Qin said softly, "The voice is on par with that of Song Xiu from the music department..."

"Xia Xia! If you can't control it, forget it! The door will be closed immediately, and it's okay if you don't come back. It's okay! Auntie, we will help you hide it!"

Ding Yehan patted his cheek and yelled into the phone.

Her voice was very loud. Although Tang Xia didn't hold the phone and Han Yu didn't turn on the speakerphone, the girl's thunderous words still entered Tang Xia's ears clearly.

The girl laughed angrily.

Han Yu cut off the call at the right time, then tilted his head and teased: "Your roommate is very sensible."

After speaking, he let go of his hand.

Embarrassed and annoyed, Tang Xia raised her face and asked, "Why did you let me go after ten minutes?"

If she wanted to leave, would Han Yu really stop her?

"Because..." the boy dragged his tone and put his hand on the girl's shoulder.

"Huh?" Tang Xia waited for his answer.

Han Yu softened his brows and slowly held the girl's face in his hands, his eyes burning.

"Because I want to kiss you for ten minutes."

He lowered his eyes and covered his lips. ##### I have been wronged for the past two days, babies, let’s watch every day first. After Han Yu meets his roommate, it will be the ending chapter. The ending is divided into upper, middle and lower, and it will be updated about once every three days. The specific time will be notified before the end~Good night~good dreams~