In fact, Bo Yan's voice was not very loud when he spoke this, and because of his bad mood, his voice was even very deep, but he was wearing headphones at the time, and the acoustics of their school's auditorium were very good, so every word in this sentence was still clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.
Instantly, the whole audience was silent for a moment.
Especially the boy who had just made fun of Ruan Mian, he couldn't help but shrink his neck.
I don’t know why, but I felt that the tall boy with cold features on the stage looked scary!
However, the silence only lasted for a moment, because after Bo Yan finished speaking, he looked away, put his fingers back on the keyboard, and started typing as if nothing had happened.
The moment the piano music sounded, the whole audience seemed to wake up again, and screams and boos broke out one after another.
But no one knew that Bo Yan just looked as if nothing had happened.
The moment he took off Ruan Mian's sweater, revealing the women's clothing underneath, his thoughts were no longer on the performance.
The fact that he can now press every note without missing a single one is entirely due to his piano skills, as well as the muscle memory he has developed from practicing the piece this week.
His fingers kept moving, but Bo Yan couldn't control his eyes and they drifted towards Ruan Mian who was dancing to the rhythm beside him.
It's not that he didn't know that Ruan Mian was going to do this dance.
On the contrary, he always watched Ruan Mian skip during rehearsals and dress rehearsals.
Although Bo Yan is good at playing musical instruments and singing, he knows nothing about dancing.
When he saw Ruan Mian dancing before, his head was full of——
Why is Ruan Mian's waist so soft, why are her legs so long, why are they so beautiful?
He didn't pay attention at all, or even if he paid attention, he didn't know that this dance was clearly a girl's move!
Although Ruan Mian put on Bo Yan's big coat and zipped it up, it would have been fine if he just stood still. As soon as he moved, his delicate neck would inevitably flash and the leg rings on his thighs would jump out. His two long and straight legs, without any cover, kept opening and closing or bending with the smooth dance moves, which easily attracted everyone's attention.
…………
At the moment of pressing the last piano key, Bo Yan suddenly closed his eyes, put the tip of his tongue against his back teeth, and suppressed the dark thoughts that surged in his heart again -
I want to hide him so that no one can see him.
The piano music stopped, and Ruan Mian ended with a smooth split. The applause and screams from the audience reached their peak.
Those who don’t know would probably think that this is not a university party at all, but a performance by some celebrity.
The curtain dropped, and Ruan Mian and Bo Yan walked down the stage from the side and headed backstage for the dressing room.
Ruan Mian, who was cool and sexy on the stage, started to feel embarrassed after he got off the stage. He tilted his head to glance at Bo Yan secretly, and saw that the outline of Bo Yan's jaw was tense, and he didn't look happy at all.
Ruan Mian moved his lips and was about to say something when Bo Yan suddenly turned his head and asked a question that seemed to be irrelevant: "Where did you throw the sweatshirt?"
Ruan Mian paused.
He did it for the stage effect, so he just threw it casually. Who the hell knows where it threw?
"I..." Ruan Mian said truthfully, "I didn't notice."
Bo Yan raised his hand and pressed his forehead twice, then suddenly took out his cell phone from his pocket and unlocked it. His fingers quickly tapped on the screen, as if he was editing some information.
Ruan Mian was curious and was about to move closer to take a look, but Bo Yan simply turned the screen of his phone around and placed it in front of Ruan Mian.
All I saw was a message that had just been edited and sent to the school's lost and found platform.
I'm urgently looking for the black sweatshirt that Ruan Mian, one of the performers of "Mu Jinji" threw off the stage at tonight's party. I'll pay for it at a high price.
Looking for: Bo Yan, 20th grade, School of Foreign Languages
Contact information: 189xxxx0058
Ruan Mian was shocked. He hurriedly asked, "Bo Yan, are you stupid? It's just a sweatshirt, and you're paying a high price for it?"
"It's not just a sweatshirt." Bo Yan frowned and his voice suddenly became deep. "Ruan Mian, if you want to throw something next time, throw it to me no matter what it is. I will keep it for you."
At this point, Bo Yan paused for a moment, called out "Ruan Mian"'s name once more, and then said solemnly: "Remember this, anything of yours, even a strand of hair, is not 'only' to me."
Ruan Mian felt as if he was scalded, and his breathing stagnated for a moment.
He met Bo Yan's deep eyes, and after a moment, he nodded, straightened his expression, and said seriously: "Okay, I...I'll remember it!"
After a pause, Ruan Mian felt that this statement was not enough, and couldn't help but add in a low voice: "Bo Yan, anything you have is not just 'just' to me!"
Putting himself in his shoes, Ruan Mian thought that if it was Bo Yan who threw the clothes off the stage today, he would definitely pay a high price to get them back.
This mentality is very strange. He has never had it before, but he does not feel disgusted by it. On the contrary, he is addicted to it.
Hearing his words, Bo Yan's expression relaxed, and a faint smile finally appeared at the corner of his lips.
He changed the topic to women's clothing and asked knowingly: "Ruan Mian, why are you wearing women's clothing and why didn't you tell me in advance?"
Ruan Mian's ears suddenly started burning again. He avoided Bo Yan's sight and muttered softly, "You obviously know everything!"
There was a hint of smile in Bo Yan's eyes. He leaned closer to Ruan Mian and whispered in his ear, "Boyfriend, but I want to hear you say it to me in person."
Ruan Xiaomian, who had never been in a relationship for 18 years, felt weak in his waist, legs and whole body as soon as he heard Bo Yan call him "boyfriend" in his low and cold voice.
He tilted his head and glared at Bo Yan, even though that glare was just naked coquetry in Bo Yan's eyes.
Afterwards, Ruan Mian complied with Bo Yan's wishes and said frankly: "Because, because you said you wanted to see me wearing it, I wanted to give you a surprise."
Bo Yan's Adam's apple rolled. He stared at Ruan Mian's trembling eyelashes for two seconds and said in a hoarse voice, "I said I wanted to see it, and you put it on. Why are you so obedient?"
Ruan Mian was almost unable to bear it and felt even more embarrassed. He did not answer Bo Yan's words, but quickened his pace and walked towards the changing room.
But Bo Yan kept pestering him: "Ruan Mian, let me tell you, I want to see you wearing it only for me, do you agree?"
Ruan Mian's heart trembled, and he finally understood vaguely why Bo Yan put his coat on him and why he looked unhappy.
When it comes to wearing women's clothes for the first time, the psychological burden will be much less afterwards.
Ruan Mian actually didn't mind, and would let Bo Yan wear it alone next time, but his cool image started to get in the way again, so he said, "I... I see how I feel!"
After saying this, they just walked to the door of the changing room. Ruan Mian opened one of the doors and was about to step in, but her wrist was gently pulled from behind.
Afterwards, before he could react, Bo Yan quickly followed behind him at lightning speed and squeezed into the same changing room with him.
Bo Yan closed the door and locked it quickly while at the same time grabbing his wrist and lifting it above his head.
Bo Yan was much taller than Ruan Mian. At this time, Ruan Mian was pushed against the wall by him. Bo Yan lowered his head and got very close to him, and the tips of their noses were almost touching.
This is actually a very aggressive action, especially in this small and enclosed space, it can easily give rise to some kind of ambiguity.
Ruan Mian swallowed subconsciously. He could clearly hear his own heartbeat like a drum. The cold touch of the wall behind him did not reduce the boiling in his heart at all.
Bo Yan... Is Bo Yan going to kiss him?
A week after they confirmed their relationship, they were still only at the stage of pure, cheek-kissing sex, and had not yet moved on to the next step.
So if Bo Yan kisses him, what should he do?
Do you need to open your mouth?
Or should I kiss back?
I heard Wen Tang talk about French kissing. What is that like? How do you move your tongue?
So, is Bo Yan really going to kiss him?
Ruan Xiaomian, a simple student who has yet to give her first kiss, has a head as messy as a ball of wool, with one question after another.
Just as Bo Yan was getting closer and closer, so close that Ruan Mian unconsciously thought that he was really going to kiss her and subconsciously closed her eyes, Ruan Mian suddenly felt her wrist loosen and the previous restraint was gone.
After a second's pause, Ruan Mian opened his eyes involuntarily, only to find that the kiss he was expecting did not fall, because Bo Yan suddenly squatted down.
Ruan Mian was stunned for a moment. He opened his mouth and was about to ask "What are you doing?" But before he could even utter a word, he suddenly stopped and his breath trembled.
Because on his thigh, or to be more precise, at the location of the leg ring, he suddenly felt a warm, moist, and numb feeling that he had never felt before.
In the middle of the leg ring he wore was a hollow metal circle, outlining a small piece of thigh skin.
And at this moment, this piece of skin is being gently licked by Bo Yan.
Ruan Mian's fingers unconsciously grasped the hem of his clothes. He lowered his head and saw Bo Yan squatting in front of him. He slightly stuck out the tip of his tongue and circled it along the outline of the hollow metal circle, very gently and delicately.
It was as if there was an electric current flowing along that circle of skin and straight through every part of the body.
Ruan Mian felt as if even his heart was trembling!
Amidst the numbness and trembling, Ruan Mian saw Bo Yan raise his head, lick his lips gently, and then slightly curved his eyes. If you ignore the strong aggressive look in his eyes that he didn't have time to hide, Bo Yan's smile could even be described as gentle.
He said slowly, "Ruan Mian, look, that guy said he wanted to date you, and he knelt down to wipe your leg rings. I'm squatting now and using my tongue to wipe them for you. So from now on, you only wear them for me, okay?"
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