Chapter 29 Poor Students 29 Poor Poor Students
Wu Lan was completely confused.
He didn't understand what they were talking about, but looking at the serious expressions of the three people, his heart was inexplicably lifted up and he felt uneasy.
Did he get some dirt on him?
Unable to resist a shudder, Wu Lan saw that her hand was still held by Yan Gui, so she could only whisper, "Can I put on my clothes first?"
The air conditioner was exceptionally cold tonight. The temperature was clearly set at 25 degrees, which was suitable for human body temperature, but Wu Lan still felt very cold, and her back always felt chilly.
He shuddered again, and the boy's thin body trembled visibly. The small red fruit trembled and stood up, becoming even darker red.
The three of them stared at the dark mark on Wu Lan's neck, but as their gazes shifted uncontrollably, their breathing suddenly stagnated and became dry.
Yan Gui was the closest, and the pink blush on his fair skin was clearly visible, and one could even see that his face had become even more rosy and plump due to the shivering.
Wu Lan felt awkward being stared at. Her face suddenly flushed, and she subconsciously covered her chest with her clothes. "Let me put on my clothes."
The soft, coquettish tone made Yan Gui let go. He suddenly realized that he was not the only one who could see the little guy in front of him. Instantly, his face changed and he quickly helped Wu Lan put on her clothes.
After putting on her clothes, Wu Lan obviously didn't feel so cold anymore.
But thinking of what the three people had just said, he touched his back and neck hesitantly, still not sure what they meant.
Finally, he asked cautiously, "Am I covered in dirt?"
"Yes."
Wu Lan was so frightened by Hao Yuqin's answer that she froze all over, thinking that she had just gone out and was entangled by a dirty thing.
Just as he was daydreaming, 2720's voice said faintly, "This small world does not contain any supernatural elements."
Wu Lan was about to breathe a sigh of relief when Hao Yuqin pulled her over. Her waist was wrapped in his big hands, so she could only look at him face to face.
Hao Yuqin lowered his eyes, gently pushed aside the hair on the back of Wu Lan's neck, revealing the hidden mark, and rubbed the edge of the mark back and forth with his rough fingertips.
He took out a piece of paper from somewhere and tried to wipe off the damn mark like a diligent cleaner.
"How's it going? Did you wipe off the dirt?"
"No, it can't be wiped off."
Hearing that it couldn't be wiped off, Wu Lan frowned and thought about taking a shower to wash off this unknown dirt.
But before that, he had to figure out what the dirty stuff was.
"What on earth is this? How did it happen?"
Wu Lan asked two questions in succession. Seeing that Hao Yuqin didn't say anything, he looked at Qin Qiuyu beside him with a pleading look.
"Come, I'll tell you how it's done."
Qin Qiuwei reached out to Wu Lan, dug the little boy out of Hao Yuqin's arms, then wrapped his big hands around the slender waist and held the boy in his arms.
Wu Lan was forced to change his embrace. He turned his back to Qin Qiuwei and felt that the chest against his back was very strong and the body temperature he received was a little high.
"Akifumi?"
Wu Lan became even more confused. When she was about to turn around, she felt her hair on the back of her head being pushed aside again and the back collar of her clothes was also pulled open.
The next second, warm and wet sensation appeared on the back of the neck.
Under the force of the sucking, another deep red mark appeared next to the original mark, the color of which was darker and brighter than that one.
"You're wrong, it's not this angle."
Hao Yuqin next to him suddenly reached out and pushed Qin Qiulu away, then hugged Wu Lan again, bent down and buried his head in the little boy's white neck.
"That's right."
As soon as he finished speaking, he fiercely left his own mark on it as if he was vying for favor. He gritted his teeth and vowed to make the mark deeper and larger than the other two.
Wu Lan was so itchy from being sucked that the area that was being licked was wet. While being licked, Hao Yuqin's hot and moist breath sprinkled on the tip of his ear, causing him to tremble slightly.
He felt like he was being licked on the neck by two mad puppies. Not only were they licking him, but they were also sucking, making the skin on the back of his neck wet and sticky.
Wu Lan likes to be clean and doesn’t like to be licked until he is sticky, as this will make him feel dirty.
He couldn't help but hit Hao Yuqin's shoulders a few times with his hands until he heard a "pop" sound in his ears and he was finally let go.
Wu Lan pursed her lips and dodged behind, but unexpectedly bumped into Yan Gui.
Just as he was about to turn around, two large hands held his shoulders, and Wu Lan was forced to turn around, with his back against the wardrobe door.
When he raised his eyes, Yan Gui's forehead was against his. At this close distance, he noticed that the pair of cold and indifferent eyes had become unfathomable. The silent sense of oppression made Wu Lan dare not move.
His chin was gently pinched, and Wu Lan watched Yan Guijun's face move down, his tall nose brushing against his cheek, and finally stopping beside his ear.
Wu Lan's ears were very sensitive. When his earlobe was held by the wet and hot thing, his whole body trembled, the inside of his thighs also trembled, and his waist suddenly softened.
He was supported at the waist so that his legs would not go limp and fall to the ground, but his whole body was almost lying on Yan Gui, and his pink and white fingertips were tightly grasping the clothes on Yan Gui's chest.
Yan Gui didn't care that his clothes were wrinkled. After licking the small and fleshy earlobe, he moved his thin lips slowly along the skin, and finally, like the other two, he left his mark on the fair skin.
The mark he left was on the other side, just like an animal occupying a piece of land and claiming it as its own.
The air conditioning was acting really weird tonight, it was freezing cold at first and now it's getting sweltering hot.
Especially the places that were licked and sucked were extremely hot. It felt like a fire was burning my neck and it was very sticky.
Wu Lan really couldn't stand it anymore.
He was bitten on the neck by three men in succession, each time so hard that he felt as if he was going to be bitten off alive by the other party.
He touched the hot spot on the back of his neck, looked at the three people in front of him with red eyes, and muttered fiercely, "What the hell are you doing?"
"Imitating what your new friend left you."
Qin Qiuluo picked up his phone, turned on the camera function, and took pictures of the marks to show Wu Lan, specifically pointing out: "Look, these were left by your new friend."
Only then did Wu Lan realize that there were four dark marks on her neck, each one darker and larger than the last.
His brows immediately furrowed as he stared at the small mark that was specifically pointed out, and finally remembered who had done it.
In the lounge of the watch shop, Tang Yanni, who spoke in a sarcastic tone, secretly left something on his neck while he was listening to the noise outside the door!
No wonder my neck felt wet at that time.
"This wasn't done by my new friend..."
Wu Lan muttered softly, and without caring about the reactions of the three people in front of her, she pushed them away, picked up her clothes and slipped into the bathroom.
"You guys have made my body all sticky and it's so uncomfortable."
He left a word and slammed the door shut, leaving the three of them staring at each other in bewilderment.
After a while, Hao Yuqin's face turned pale and he gritted his teeth: "If it wasn't done by my new friend, then which bastard did it?!"
He was answered by the dark-faced silence of the other two.
...
Thanks to those people, Wu Lan was able to wear clothes with collars for several days.
Summer is hot, and clothes with collars sticking to the back of the neck make it even hotter. But in order to cover up the marks they left, Wu Lan had no choice but to button up the first button of her collar.
Even facing Ji Li's sharp questioning, he could only blush and say that he liked wearing clothes with collars.
After all, you can't say that there are kiss marks on your neck left by four people.
This sounds too frivolous and may be misunderstood as a playful act.
"Xiao Lan, Xiao Lan?"
A hand appeared in front of her and moved, bringing the dazed Wu Lan back to reality.
Lin Xun touched Wu Lan's head very smoothly, and asked curiously: "What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing."
Wu Lan shook her head and asked a little embarrassedly: "Sister Xun, what were you talking about just now? I was distracted and didn't hear it."
"I just said that the store manager has already transferred this month's salary to our cards. Did you receive it?"
Hearing this, Wu Lan took out her phone with a look of surprise and nodded: "Got it, thank you Sister Xun for reminding me~"
"Hey, what are you thanking me for?" Lin Xun waved her hand. Taking advantage of the fact that there were no customers in the store at that moment, she propped up her chin and said, "Come to think of it, who is your boyfriend?"
"Are you the one who came to the store to buy flowers last time? Or are you one of those people who often come to pick you up?"
"None of them are." Wu Lan blinked. Seeing that Lin Xun didn't believe him, he had to say, "I just want to make money to pay off my debts now. I don't want anything else."
"How much money do you need?"
"Lots and lots of money."
Wu Lan was not exaggerating. He once calculated the total debt with 2720 and found that it was an astronomical figure. He was so overwhelmed by the numbers that he had nightmares for two days.
In his dream, he was locked up by a debt collector, who used all kinds of methods on him and even threatened him to sell himself and become a slave for the rest of his life.
Lin Xun felt heartbroken after hearing this, but unfortunately she was unable to help Wu Lan. "I'll give you half of my salary to help you through this difficult time."
"No, no, I can do it myself."
Seeing that Lin Xun was serious, Wu Lan quickly waved her hand and refused, "It's really no problem! I often do some part-time jobs, which are very profitable."
"Really?"
"Really, really! I'm not lying."
Wu Lan was not lying. The part-time job outside did make money quickly, but the bosses he met always liked to hug him.
Especially Tang Yanni, who had been sending him messages from time to time these days asking him if he wanted to work part-time, but when he thought about the mark on his neck, he refused.
He had a premonition that if Tang Yanni discovered that he had three more marks, he would definitely cause trouble for him.
Wu Lan hates trouble.
"Oh well."
Seeing Wu Lan say this, Lin Xun had to compromise, thinking that if she came across a good part-time job, she would recommend it to Wu Lan first.
Today, Wu Lan, a part-time worker at the flower shop, only had the morning shift. After having lunch in the cafeteria, she was still thinking about paying off her debts and did not return to the dormitory immediately.
The repayment date for this period of debt is tomorrow. Wu Lan transferred all the money she had saved during this period to an account with reluctance on her face, and informed the other party by text message.
Ten minutes later, he received a reply.
[The money has been received. Mr. Wu is a very honest man. Our husband would like to discuss the subsequent debt repayment with you in detail. When would it be convenient for you?]
Such a respectful tone seemed full of threats to Wu Lan.
He didn't want to see that gentleman, he didn't want to be arrested.
The nightmares of those two days left Wu Lan with a lot of psychological trauma. He grabbed his phone and replied cautiously:
[I don't have time to meet you recently. Please tell me the current debt directly. Thank you!]
After waiting for half an hour, Wu Lan still didn't receive a reply.
Just as he was daydreaming, a phone call came in. He was so scared that he answered without even looking at the number: "Hello."
"Hello? Xiaolan, do you know who I am?"
The familiar voice made Wu Lan stunned. He looked at the note on the number and asked uncertainly, "Is this Yuqin's brother?"
Hao Yuning was not very satisfied with the prefix of this title, but he didn't say anything. "Well, it's me."
"Xiao Lan, I told you about the part-time job in music appreciation before. Do you want to do it?"
He was like a gray wolf luring a little white rabbit with a carrot, throwing out a generous bait: "One hundred thousand yuan for appreciating one piece of music, guaranteed to get three pieces."
"Want to come?"
This is really like sending a pillow when you feel sleepy.
Wu Lan, who had just paid back the money, was at his poorest, so he nodded without thinking.
Suddenly remembering that he was on the phone and Hao Yuning couldn't see his movements, he quickly hummed in response: "Come on, come on!"
At this moment, Wu Lan forgot what bad things Hao Yuning had done to him before, and asked sweetly: "Brother Yuning, where can I find you?"
"Don't look for me, I'll pick you up."
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Hao Yuning decided to avoid any more trouble. "Are you free this afternoon? Just wait for me at the school gate in 30 minutes."
Wu Lan was the most obedient at this time and did whatever the boss said.
"Then I'll wait for you. Please come quickly."
"Yes, I'll come right away."
*
Hao Yuning arrived very punctually. After picking up Wu Lan, he drove towards the place he had prepared.
Wu Lan was very well behaved along the way, answering every question and looking at Hao Yuning with her big round eyes, which made Hao Yuning want to hug her in his arms and kiss her hard.
While waiting for the traffic light, Hao Yuning couldn't help but reached out and touched Wu Lan's head. He moved his big hand down, put his palm on the little boy's chin, and pinched his soft and tender face with his thumb and index finger.
There wasn't much flesh on Wu Lan's face, and under the pressure of the big palm, her mouth pouted, and through the gap one could vaguely see the soft, wet, scarlet flesh inside.
The two lips look red and soft, and the inner wall of the mouth is moist. I don’t know what it would feel like to kiss her.
The memory of being kissed on the cheek by a little boy when they first met reappeared in her mind. What came faster than the soft and elastic touch was Wu Lan's sweet body fragrance. As soon as her soul was captured by the fragrance, her face was touched by a cloud-like kiss.
Just a simple kiss on the cheek was so unforgettable to him that he kept thinking at night: How nice it would have been if we could have kissed each other mouth to mouth at that time.
He kissed the lips hard, stuck his tongue in and hooked the soft tongue inside, and fiercely sucked the sweet and fragrant liquid in the little guy's mouth into his own mouth one by one, until the little mouth turned red and swollen.
Hao Yuning's brown eyes became deeper and deeper, and the look he gave Wu Lan was like that of a long-hungry wolf, secretly looking for the right opportunity to bring the delicious prey back to his den.
His gaze froze, and he didn't come back to his senses until Wu Lan quietly reminded him that the indicator light had turned green.
Seeing the car continue to move, Wu Lan silently withdrew her gaze, pinched her fingers and whispered to 2720, "System, why do I feel that Hao Yuning is a little strange today?"
2720 glanced coldly at Hao Yuning, who was driving, and commented sharply, "It's really strange. He's staring at you with his eyes wide open. I guess he's thinking about how he's going to eat you later."
【？ 】
Wu Lan felt that 2720 always spoke in an abstract way and used exaggerated words.
【What are you talking about again? 】
He won't be eaten.
He will have to work seriously later and earn more money from Hao Yuning to pay off his debts.
With this thought in mind, Wu Lan was taken to a piano room by Hao Yuning.
The design of the piano room is very simple. As soon as you enter the door, you can see a large floor-to-ceiling window. The white curtains like gauze block the sunlight outside, adding soft light to the entire piano room.
A round rug was placed on the floor in the middle of the room, with a walnut-colored music stand placed on it, and next to it were a piano stand and chair in the same color.
There was only one chair in the entire piano room. Wu Lan looked around and finally decided to stand in front of the window, silently watching Hao Yuning pick up the violin from the stand.
When Hao Yuning turned around, he saw the soft light from outside the window falling on the boy's black hair. His delicate white face looked even whiter and tenderer under the soft light, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly with his blinking.
He just stood there quietly, without moving around or looking around, just tilting his little head back obediently, looking very well-behaved.
Recalling the feeling of touching Wu Lan's head just now, Hao Yuning's palms felt warm. He put down the piano, pulled Wu Lan to sit on the chair, and touched her head.
The soft hair brushed against his palm, bringing some itch. Hao Yuning's hand slowly moved down, holding the boy's face in his palm, and rubbed the corners of his eyes with his fingertips.
"Why are your eyes wet?"
"I just yawned..." Wu Lan was worried that she would be considered inattentive, so she quickly said, "I'm not sleepy, I just yawned accidentally. I will appreciate the music very carefully."
“Really, really!”
It is very rare to earn 100,000 yuan for appreciating a piece of music. Wu Lan does not want to be fired for this reason. He cherishes this opportunity very much.
"Don't be nervous."
The boy's serious attitude made Hao Yuning stunned for a moment. He chuckled and said, "Next, I'll trouble Xiao Lan to help me appreciate the music."
When the work started, Wu Lan took it seriously.
He nodded seriously, sat up straight, placed his hands neatly on his knees, and pricked up his ears to appreciate the music.
Hao Yuning once again picked up his violin and bow, standing before the music stand, his right hand bent to grasp the bow. As he moved the bow, a soft and melodious sound rang out, and the graceful, flowing sound of the violin resounded throughout the room.
Wu Lan's attention was unconsciously attracted by the sound of the piano. Her eyes followed the dancing slender fingers of Hao Yuning's left hand, curious about how such delicate and concentrated piano sound could be played by two hands.
Wu Lan actually didn't know much about music, nor did he know how to appreciate music, but as soon as he heard it, he felt that Hao Yuning's performance was better than the last time he heard it in the restaurant.
His thoughts drifted with the pulsating notes, his gaze slowly shifting from the violin. He noticed that Hao Yuning was wearing a black suit today. His gold-rimmed glasses were set aside, and as he played the violin with his eyes closed, he looked like a mysterious and melancholic aristocrat in a European manor.
Suddenly, the melodious sound stopped abruptly.
Just when Wu Lan thought the song was over, he saw Hao Yuning shaking his head and looking at him with his brown eyes.
"no."
Hao Yuning walked towards Wu Lan, stopped in front of Wu Lan, knelt on one knee, put the expensive violin in his hand aside, and placed his big hand on the back of Wu Lan's hand on her knee.
"I'm not in a good state today. I need your help to adjust myself."
Without the obstruction of the lenses, Hao Yuning's brown eyes were filled with emotions, hiding his innermost desire and said gently, "Can you help me?"
"Forehead......"
Unexpectedly, there was an extra task. Wu Lan blinked, thinking about whether she could help, while also wondering whether this extra task would come with extra rewards.
Seeing through the little guy's thoughts at once, Hao Yuning was like a greedy human holding a delicious cat strip. He coaxed the kitten in a soft voice to open its snow-white and soft belly for him.
"It's very simple." He said, "And if you help me, I will pay you an additional assistance fee."
Now that things have come to this, Wu Lan would be a fool if he doesn't agree.
He tilted his head and asked, "How can I help?"
Hao Yuning did not answer immediately. He curled up the corners of his mouth and moved his warm big hand down until it touched Wu Lan's shoes.
Wu Lan was wearing a pair of black patent leather loafers today. This type of shoes does not require straps and is very easy to put on and take off.
Seeing her shoes being taken off by Hao Yuning, her feet in dark gray socks curled up her toes nervously, subconsciously trying to avoid being touched.
The next second, a big warm hand firmly grasped his foot.
The edge of the dark grey socks was pulled up. Wu Lan remembered the last time Hao Yuning stole his socks and asked in a low voice: "Don't take my socks again this time."
Wearing shoes barefoot is really uncomfortable.
Hao Yuning chuckled and also thought of the white sock that he had taken away.
He took the white sock home, and that night, recalling his interaction with the little boy, he couldn't help but put the sock under his nose and sniffed it.
The fragrant socks are wrapped with Wu Lan's scent. The fabric is soft, just like her white and tender calves, making people love them.
This smell made him open his mouth uncontrollably and bite a corner of the sock, and his saliva gradually soaked the sock.
I wanted to bite marks on Wu Lan's soft white legs, then kiss her way up little by little, leaving shallow marks of my own on her white and pink knees.
This little guy couldn't stand the bite, and he would probably purse his lips with red eyes and look at him with a wronged expression.
Just thinking about it made his body become hot immediately. His hard muscles almost broke his shirt, and the fragrant white socks covering his face were taken away by him.
Later, the white socks got dirty.
After washing the muddy socks, the scent left by Wu Lan was also washed away, and he had to put it away in a small box regretfully.
He wanted to get another pair of Wu Lan's socks, but the little guy disagreed, so Hao Yuning had to settle for the next best thing.
He gently lifted Wu Lan's feet, lowered his handsome face, and brushed his tall nose across Wu Lan's clean and white calves, and gently pressed his thin lips on them.
The prominent Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Hao Yuning's eyes were deep and dark.
He placed the small foot on his chest, slowly lowering it until it stopped under his firm abdomen, and made a hoarse request:
"Xiao Lan, push harder, step here."
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