Chapter 24 Poor Students 24 Poor Poor Students
Wu Lan thought she had misheard and blinked.
"What?"
The little boy's eyes were wide open with a hint of red at the corners of his eyes. His mouth was slightly open when he spoke. He was obviously stunned for a moment and looked dazed.
Hao Yuqin took in Wu Lan's stunned expression. He gently pinched her fair chin and said softly, "I'm willing to lend you the money, but there are conditions."
After knowing that Wu Lan was not being bullied, he instantly breathed a sigh of relief and finally let go of the worry in his heart.
At the same time, other thoughts began to stir.
Ever since he saw Wu Lan wearing women's clothes that time, he has been thinking about it and wants to see Wu Lan dressed as a girl again.
Thinking about it day and night, this desire reached its peak after seeing Wu Lan bring back the slit cheongsam.
He felt like he was going crazy.
All day long, he would stare at the cheongsam stuffed into the closet, and would always check whether Wu Lan had taken it out.
He wanted to see Wu Lan wearing it, but he was worried that Wu Lan would wear it in front of other men outside.
He had been feeling anxious and worried for a long time, but now he finally found a good opportunity.
Hao Yuqin coaxed in a low voice, as if he was using delicious cat strips to trick a kitten on the street, coaxing the kitten to put on the little skirt he had been dreaming about day and night.
Wu Lan felt that Hao Yuqin’s request was strange.
But now he has no other choice. If he fails to complete the mission, he will be punished inhumanely.
Thinking of this, Wu Lan pursed her lips and agreed to the request with a blushing face.
I got a cheongsam from Yuan Qingqing not long ago, and it just came in handy.
"I don't have a princess dress or a miniskirt, I only have a cheongsam," Wu Lan said softly, trying to make it clear she wasn't greedy. "I'm only borrowing 150,000 yuan, nothing more."
"No problem, you can borrow whatever you want."
Hao Yuqin responded quickly, worried that Wu Lan would regret it. He couldn't help but curl his lips, eager to see the little boy wearing a cheongsam, and picked him up and walked towards the dormitory.
It just so happened that at this time, Yan Gui and Qin Qiuwei were not there.
Without two big light bulbs, Hao Yuqin urged Wu Lan to change into the cheongsam quickly, and waited for the bathroom door to open with great anticipation.
Ten minutes later, Wu Lan poked his head out.
He hid behind the door, his face flushed as he smoothed out the wrinkles at his waist, his hands nervously pinching the hem of his skirt, his pink fingertips trembling slightly.
This cheongsam is particularly difficult to wear. Although the size is just right, it is too tight. The satin fabric sticks to the skin, and even when I breathe deeply, I can feel the fabric is very tight at the chest.
Moreover, the slit of this cheongsam is really high, and can only barely cover the underwear inside. If you move a little bit, it will be exposed.
Wu Lan pressed his legs together tightly. He encouraged himself silently, counted to three, two, one, and then mustered up the courage to walk out.
When he walked into the dormitory, he saw Hao Yuqin sitting on a chair, staring at him.
Hao Yuqin was stunned.
The moment Wu Lan walked out, he felt like he was about to be suffocated by the boy's beauty.
Wu Lan had a small button on her collar, and a teardrop-shaped hollow design on her chest, revealing her pink and white skin.
A tight cheongsam outlines his superior waistline. His frail body looks like a small bean sprout, but he has gained weight where it should, and his waist is round, full and straight.
The cheongsam is calf-length, revealing two straight, white legs. As the boy walks, one can faintly see the thin fabric hidden inside.
The two thin white arms were pressed against the sides of the body, and the little hands were clenched into fists with nervousness, and if you looked closely, you could see that they were trembling slightly.
The burning look in Hao Yuqin's eyes made Wu Lan even more shy. He didn't dare to look directly into those deep brown eyes, so he had to lower his eyes and stare at the tip of his shoes.
"I, I'm dressed..."
His voice trembled with shyness, and his voice was so small that he almost bit his tongue.
The air conditioner was on in the dormitory, but Wu Lan felt his whole body was hot, especially his face. Even without looking in the mirror, he could tell it was very red.
Because of the heat, I felt like my clothes were sticking to my body, just like the look Hao Yuqin was giving me, sticky.
This was the first time Wu Lan wore a skirt in front of a boy.
It's really uncomfortable.
"Is this okay?"
Worried that the other two roommates might come back at any time, Wu Lan just wanted to change back into her own clothes quickly.
Seeing that Hao Yuqin hadn't said anything, he finally raised his rosy little face and pouted unconsciously, "Why don't you say anything?"
Hao Yuqin could no longer speak. His throat was extremely dry and he just wanted to drink something to relieve the anger in his body.
He swallowed hard and waved to Wu Lan.
Wu Lan understood what Hao Yuqin meant and walked towards him with a confused look on her face. When she was two steps away, someone grabbed her wrist and pulled her over.
He sat sideways on Hao Yuqin's legs, his legs tightly together, his toes unable to touch the ground, and his whole body trembling as he held on to the other's chest to avoid falling.
Wu Lan was held lightly on Hao Yuqin's lap, with her slender waist firmly grasped by a big hand, making her unable to move.
"Xiao Lan."
Hao Yuqin murmured Wu Lan's name in a hoarse voice, and his other hand on Wu Lan's leg moved slowly, and his palm touched a delicate white skin.
Only then did Wu Lan realize that Hao Yuqin's body temperature was higher than his. The palm of his hand touching his leg was very hot, and there was an illusion of stickiness.
Wu Lan felt a little uneasy because his feet couldn't touch the ground. He wanted to get down, but Hao Yuqin raised his knees. Frightened, he immediately put his arms around the other's neck and huddled his whole body inside.
Hearing the low, muffled humming sound beside his ear, he looked up in confusion, his delicate brows furrowed, and he complained softly, "It's so weird to sit like this."
"Let me down."
As he spoke, the fragrance of the young man silently penetrated into Hao Yuqin's nostrils. His breath suddenly became heavy, and his brown eyes stared at the pink lips, unable to move away.
I don’t know where this fragrance comes from, but that little mouth must be very fragrant, and it looks very kissable when it’s wet.
For so long, he has not been able to truly taste this little mouth, and has only simulated and fantasized about it countless times in his dreams.
Thinking of those unspeakable dreams, Hao Yuqin's throat tightened.
The somewhat slow-witted little boy finally noticed that Hao Yuqin's eyes had become very scary, like a hungry wolf. He had a horrible illusion that he was being stared at, as if he would be eaten in the next second.
Suddenly, there was a noise at the door.
Wu Lan had already heard the sound of the door lock turning, but Hao Yuqin was still holding him like a piece of wood and couldn't let go no matter how hard he pushed.
He couldn't let the other two see him like this, as he would definitely be laughed at for having a cross-dressing habit.
No, he doesn't want to be laughed at!
Wu Lan's eyes immediately turned red because of his anxiety. He put on a stern face and asked Hao Yuqin to put him down. Seeing that the other party was still unmoved, he wanted to bite this bad guy.
Hao Yuqin wouldn't be deliberately embarrassing him, right?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Seeing that he couldn't pry open Hao Yuqin's hands that were wrapped around his waist, Wu Lan raised her little hand in desperation and slapped Hao Yuqin in the face.
The crisp sound of the slap stunned Hao Yuqin.
Taking advantage of Hao Yuqin's daze, Wu Lan finally broke free from the shackles, moved her butt out of Hao Yuqin's arms, and hurriedly crawled to the bed next to her.
He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he hid behind the bed curtains.
As Wu Lan was patting her chest to calm her pounding heart, she heard 2720's voice helplessly say, "Host, you've climbed into the wrong bed."
Wu Lan took a closer look and saw that he was sitting on a dark blue quilt, and his small bed was next to it.
It's too late to go out now.
*
"Are you alone? Where's Xiaolan?"
As soon as Qin Qiuyu and Yan Gui entered the room, they saw Hao Yuqin sitting stiffly on a chair, and a pair of smaller shoes was placed under the ladder connecting to the bed.
Hearing the sound, Hao Yuqin turned around slowly.
His brown pupils slowly focused, and he touched the left side of his face in a daze. It felt hot, but the fragrance of the slap lingered in his nose for a long time.
That hand is so small and soft, why does it hurt so much when it hits someone?
Hao Yuqin pulled the corners of his mouth, a satisfied smile in his eyes. He pointed at Wu Lan's crib and lied without thinking: "He said he was sleepy and wanted to sleep."
The two of them keenly noticed Hao Yuqin's strange behavior.
Yan Gui stared at Hao Yuqin's face without leaving any trace, and said meaningfully: "Your face is a little red."
"Yeah."
Hao Yuqin lowered his hand, showing it clearly to the two of them, and said, "I was hit by a kitten."
Qin Qiuluo walked in and looked at her carefully. He obviously noticed something and said jokingly, "Why didn't the kitten beat you to death?"
"The kitten couldn't bear to kill me."
The slap on the face was like his unique reward. Hao Yuqin took out his mobile phone to transfer money to Xiaomao. After seeing Wu Lan's reply, he was stunned.
"It's getting late, wash up and go to bed."
Seeing Hao Yuqin pick up his pajamas and hurried into the bathroom, the two of them retracted their strange looks and looked at Wu Lan's small bed at the same time without saying a word.
After the three of them finished washing up, the lights in the dormitory were turned off.
A fair hand quietly stretched out from the bed curtain, lifted it up and observed.
Wu Lan lay on the bed, her face facing the bed curtain, and opened her eyes wide to observe the situation on the two beds opposite.
Qin Qiuluo and Yan Gui both pulled the bed curtains, but a faint light shone through from inside, clearly indicating they were not asleep yet.
At this time, Wu Lan still didn't dare to get out of bed easily, for he was worried that he would be caught by the two men.
We have to wait a little longer.
Sighing helplessly, Wu Lan just pulled his hand back when he felt the person behind him hugging his waist tightly. His legs were also pressed down by the other person's long legs, with his knees bent and lifted up, as if to lift him up.
The hot breath hit his neck and he couldn't help but shiver.
He didn't dare to speak, so he took out his cell phone and typed on the memo.
[Stop pressing me, let go!]
The stern tone had no effect. Hao Yuqin held the sweet and soft little boy in his arms and hugged the slender waist tighter.
He leaned close to Wu Lan's ear and lowered his voice: "The bed is too small, you have to hold it."
"Xiao Lan, why are you so soft?"
The hot and wet breath made Wu Lan's ears red. He shrank his neck sensitively, and his pink and white fingertips tightly pinched a corner of the quilt.
He really wanted to kick the man away, but he was no match for Hao Yuqin in strength. Plus, he didn't dare to make any big moves, so he had to let the other person hold him tighter and tighter.
Because of the movement, the cheongsam on her body became messy and the hem of her skirt was naturally lifted up, completely losing its covering function.
Under the quilt, the big hands around the waist slid silently to the base of the legs, and the rough fingers pinched the soft and smooth leg flesh.
Suddenly, Wu Lan felt the dampness and heat in the crook of her neck becoming increasingly heavier, and she had the illusion that she was being kissed. The sticky and hot kisses came one after another, slowly moving up from her neck.
The neck is particularly sensitive. Just a kiss will make the whole body soft like water.
There was a hidden zipper on the waist of his cheongsam. The zipper was opened at some point, and the tight cheongsam suddenly became extremely loose.
They were pressed too close together, their body temperatures interacting with each other, making Wu Lan so hot that small beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her little mouth opened unconsciously to exhale.
The sweet fragrance all over her body was made rich and sticky by the heat, filling every corner inside the bed curtains.
The only piece of cloth that was tightly attached to his body was quietly lifted up. The strange touch almost made Wu Lan scream. He dodged to the side with tears in his eyes, but unexpectedly hit his head on the railing.
The crisp sound of the impact was amplified in the quiet environment.
"Yuqin, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Qiuwei's faint questioning voice frightened Wu Lan so much that he dared not move. He covered his mouth and sat on Hao Yuqin's hand, trying hard to clamp his legs tightly under the quilt.
"Nothing, I just hit my head."
Hao Yuqin's voice sounded normal, except that his breathing was disordered.
Already accustomed to the dim environment, he looked at Wu Lan's big, red eyes and touched his bumped head with heartache. He slowly approached, his thin lips touching the little guy's delicate eyebrows, and gently reminded:
"Shh, be quiet."
Using his fingertips to wipe away the crystal sweat on Wu Lan's forehead, Hao Yuqin seemed puzzled as to why the little boy was sweating so much. The water almost wet his hands.
It was so slippery and sticky that I could barely hold it in one hand, and it smelled incredibly fragrant.
Wu Lan wanted to speak, but the moment he opened his mouth, some strange sounds came out. Seeing this, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and glare at Hao Yuqin fiercely.
But soon, he was no longer fierce.
His body became softer and softer, his body temperature became higher and higher, he sweated more and more, and his skin was covered with a sticky layer, which was very uncomfortable.
She was lying on her side with her face facing Hao Yuqin, and crystal liquid flowed out from the corner of her mouth, wetting the pillow.
Suddenly, his slender neck arched up due to stimulation, and his trembling hands frantically hugged Hao Yuqin's arms. His thin body shook like a sieve, and he was about to cry in the next second.
The uncontrollable movement was kissed by Hao Yuqin in his mouth. He kissed the wet little mouth and stretched out his thick tongue to hook the wet and soft flesh inside.
It was just as sweet as he imagined, the liquid seemed to be soaked in sugar water. Hao Yuqin licked away the sweet saliva and kissed the soft and elastic lips until they swelled.
Wu Lan's mouth was kissed and sucked so hard that the root of his tongue hurt. There was very little air left in his mouth, and the feeling of almost suffocation forced him to shed several crystal tears.
I don’t know how long I was kissed, but Wu Lan felt like she was about to die.
I felt like my body was soaked in hot water, and my whole body became wet. A strange tingling sensation swept over my body again, and I started shaking again.
The bed curtains could no longer contain the sweet aroma, and the pleasant fragrance quietly leaked out and floated in the air.
Suddenly, a crisp sound was heard in the quiet dormitory.
Wu Lan slapped Hao Yuqin again with red eyes. He climbed out of bed tremblingly with a disheveled body and unknown wet marks on his legs.
In the darkness, the small figure hid in the bathroom as if escaping and did not come out for a long time.
...
The next day, nine o'clock.
When Wu Lan got up, the alarm clock had already rung three times.
He climbed out of bed in a daze and went to wash up. When his mind was completely clear, he saw Hao Yuqin looking at him with a smile, holding a box of pure milk in his hand.
"I remember you're going to work part-time at the flower shop this morning. Bring the milk with you."
Just as she took the milk, Wu Lan suddenly remembered what happened last night. Her face immediately puffed up, and she took out the cheongsam from the closet and threw it on Hao Yuqin.
Taking advantage of the fact that they were the only two people in the dormitory, he angrily said to Hao Yuqin: "You made my clothes dirty, I punish you to wash them!!!"
"no problem."
When Hao Yuqin thought of what happened last night, he wanted to pull Wu Lan into his arms and kiss her again, completely forgetting that there were still two slaps on his face from Wu Lan.
Seeing Hao Yuqin approaching, Wu Lan quickly hid aside, pointed to the time on her phone, and said, "I'm going to be late, don't come over."
Even if Hao Yuqin wanted to kiss her again, he knew that now was not the right time.
He helped put the milk and bread into Wu Lan's backpack, and after everyone left, he took the dirty cheongsam to wash by hand.
*
There was not much work to do in the flower shop in the morning, and Wu Lan only needed to tidy up everything as usual.
I was squatting by the side spraying water on the roses when a sister from the store came over with a bouquet of flowers.
"Xiao Lan, this bouquet of flowers needs to be delivered to the school auditorium. Could you please help deliver it?"
"all right."
Wu Lan nodded, asked for the information of the person receiving the flowers, and walked towards the school auditorium without looking back.
The flower shop where he worked part-time was located in the school, only ten minutes away from the auditorium. When he arrived at the auditorium door, he found that an event was being held there today.
After learning more about it, I realized that it was a sharing session for outstanding alumni.
Wu Lan delivered the flowers to the backstage of the auditorium as requested by the recipient, and prepared to leave after the other party signed for them.
He was not very interested in this sharing session. After taking a look, he planned to return the same way. However, when he was leaving, he was stopped by a familiar voice.
When I turned around, I found that it was the man I had only met once.
Hao Yuning was surprised to meet Wu Lan here, and he walked towards the young man.
"How lucky! I didn't expect to see you here."
Wu Lan felt that the man looked familiar at first, but when he came closer, he remembered who he was.
Seeing the boy take a step back and look at him warily, Hao Yuning's eyes flashed something behind his glasses, and he asked softly, "Kitten, don't you remember me?"
"I'm not a kitten."
The boy's answer made Hao Yuning smile. He bent down, gently lifted his chin, and said in a gentle voice: "Do you still remember me?"
How could Wu Lan not remember?
At that time, he found a part-time job as a waiter. In order to avoid being discovered by Butler Liu, he secretly went upstairs and was asked by this man to kiss his cheek, teasing him like a kitten.
When Hao Yuning saw Wu Lan nod, he said his name first in a very gentlemanly manner, and then asked: "If not Kitten, then what is your name?"
The man's name made Wu Lan stunned. Before Wu Lan could say anything, he heard a more familiar voice coming from behind him.
"Brother, why are you still here? It's your turn to share on stage."
The conversation was interrupted, and Hao Yuning's eyes showed displeasure. He let go of Wu Lan's chin and maintained a normal social distance.
When Hao Yuqin got closer, he found that there was a slender boy standing in front of his brother. He narrowed his eyes and immediately recognized that this was his roommate.
He strode over, observing the two of them secretly, and seemingly casually put his hand on Wu Lan's shoulder.
"Brother, do you know Xiaolan?"
Hearing this, Hao Yuning frowned and stared at his brother's hand, feeling a little irritated.
"I've met him once."
Hao Yuning explained briefly and quickly found out Wu Lan's identity in just a few words.
"So you're my brother's roommate. We're really destined to be together."
Looking at Hao Yuning's outstretched hand, Wu Lan pursed his lips and stretched out his hand. He wanted to let go immediately after shaking it, but his hand was gently pinched by the other party.
Before Hao Yuqin noticed anything unusual, Hao Yuning let go of his hand, adjusted his tie naturally, and said in a light voice:
"Since we are so destined to meet, let's have lunch together at noon."
"Aqin is coming too."
Hao Yuning's tone sounded like a spur-of-the-moment decision. Hao Yuqin didn't notice anything wrong and just lowered his head to ask Wu Lan what she thought.
"Um...I..."
"My friend recently opened a French restaurant. I heard it's very good."
Seeing Wu Lan's hesitation, Hao Yuning asked, "Xiao Lan, are you interested in French food?"
“I’ve never had French food.”
Wu Lan, who was originally hesitant, began to waver after hearing about French food.
He had only seen French food on the Internet and had never tasted it himself, so he was a little curious.
"Then let's go eat at noon."
Lunch was quickly settled. When Hao Yuning saw a staff member coming to remind him to go on stage, he greeted the two of them and turned to leave.
Noticing that Wu Lan had been staring at Hao Yuning's leaving figure, Hao Yuqin frowned a little unhappily, pinched his palm-sized little face, and forced Wu Lan to look at him.
"What are you thinking about?"
Wu Lan shook her head, slapped Hao Yuqin's hand away, pouted and asked, "Why are you here?"
"Is the laundry done?"
"I'm done."
Hao Yuqin didn't get annoyed when his hand was slapped away. He touched Wu Lan's head and said flatteringly, "It's been washed very clean. It smells especially good."
Wu Lan turned her head and snorted, obviously still angry about what happened last night.
"Don't be angry, please. I apologize."
Hao Yuqin's little look of being angry at Wu Lan was so adorable that he took advantage of Wu Lan's inattention and quickly placed a kiss on her soft white cheek.
"Forgive me, please?"
Wu Lan had never seen anyone apologize like this before. Not only was it inappropriate, but she also had the audacity to kiss him secretly.
"No forgiveness!"
He only dared to lose his temper in front of Hao Yuqin, and only after Hao Yuqin promised him that he would not do those bad things again would he forgive him without holding a grudge.
He put away his arrogant and ferocious look in front of outsiders.
In the car, Wu Lan sat beside Hao Yuqin like a little quail, quietly listening to the conversation between the two Hao brothers, silently looking forward to the French cuisine later.
Soon, the car stopped outside a restaurant in the city center.
After entering the store, they chose a square table to sit at. After Wu Lan sat down, he noticed that the two brothers were sitting on his left and right sides respectively.
Looking at the French menu handed to him by the waiter, he was a little at a loss for a moment.
Fortunately, Hao Yuning arranged everything.
Wu Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the ice water on the table and took a sip, observing the unique European design of the store with curiosity.
Suddenly, his body stiffened.
Wu Lan looked at her legs covered by the white tablecloth with hesitation, carefully lifted the tablecloth, her pupils trembling slightly.
Sure enough, a warm big hand appeared on each of his thighs.
The difference is that one wrist is wearing a sports smartwatch, while the other wrist is wearing a top-of-the-line watch with fine workmanship.
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