Rebel Demon King
Chapter 495 Dangerous Relationship (6)
Chapter 495 Dangerous Relationship (6)
(Thanks to "Xiaojie, Lan" for the million rewards, two-in-one update, three updates will continue tomorrow, 7 more updates are owed)
Early morning in Star City is late night in London.
In Oxford in October, the autumn moon is like wine, and the autumn wind is like a painting. The cool and bleak evening wind chills the blue stone roads all over the city. The moonlight is like frost on this ancient city. Tourists during the day have already Dispersed, occasionally students with books and British people walking passed by the vicissitudes of the medieval buildings. There are no dazzling neon lights or tall signboards here, only dim street lights against the historical deposits. Every brick, every tile, every plant and every tree.
Feng Zhenzhen supported Yan Funing to walk between the lights and shadows created by street lamps and window displays. Feng Zhenzhen's high-heeled shoes knocked on the stone surface and made a rhythmic "crackling" sound. In contrast, Yan Funing's footsteps were slightly messy.
At this moment, the feelings of the two people are different. For Feng Zhenzhen, she hopes that this winding stone road has no end, but for Yan Funing, this winding stone road has no end in sight.
"How far is it?" Yan Funing's hair roots were all wet, and cold sweat hung on his forehead. Even though Feng Zhenzhen supported him, every step he took, he had to pay unimaginable pain. His body and soul had been divided into pieces. There are two parts, the body is like a hot human-shaped torture tool, which locks his soul firmly inside, it's okay not to move, as long as one moves, the burning feeling will spread throughout the whole body from the moving part in an instant.
What's even more frightening is that the pain is double, because his carrier is also suffering from the same pain.
Yan Funing focused on the carrier, and could clearly see Hugh Gerald Grosvenor standing beside his carrier, recording data, and inserting catheters into his carrier from time to time.And when he focused on the main body, he could see the night in Oxford and Feng Zhenzhen.
Yan Funing had never heard that "consciousness" could exist in the carrier and the body at the same time, and he didn't know whether such an abnormal situation was caused by Hugh Gerald Grosvenor's potion, or the shielding ring, or Or both at the same time.
Feng Zhenzhen has also discovered that Yan Funing's "drunkness" is not that simple. Even though Yan Funing has achieved a deadpan face, Feng Zhenzhen is sure that she will not feel anything strange when she looks at Yan Funing's expression, but she is supporting him, so it can be obvious She felt Yan Funing's muscles tremble, and then she noticed that Yan Funing's posture was a little stiff.
Even though Feng Zhenzhen didn't know what happened to Yan Funing, she could feel that his physical condition was a bit bad, so she said very worriedly: "We'll be there soon."
Yan Funing knew what Feng Zhenzhen wanted to say, interrupted him, and said with some effort: "It's okay."
Yan Funing's hoarse voice made Feng Zhenzhen very distressed, but she didn't know what she could do to help. She wanted to ask Yan Funing if she needed any medicine, but she heard Yan Funing whisper, "Just let me rest quickly."
"Passing through the intersection in front of me, I will arrive at my dormitory." After a pause, Feng Zhenzhen said: "Single dormitory. There is no one else. The bed is quite big. My sister occasionally comes to sleep with me."
"Thank you, Zhenzhen. I really trouble you today."
"Don't say thank you, I'm willing to do anything for you." Feng Zhenzhen said softly, although Yan Funing didn't look at her, she also felt that there seemed to be eyes cast on her.
What Feng Zhenzhen didn't expect was that Yan Funing, who had always been indifferent, suddenly stopped in his tracks. The two stood under a medieval-style glass lamp. Yan Funing reached out and hugged Feng Zhenzhen, and pulled her into his arms. He said a little tiredly: "hope you do not mind"
Feng Zhenzhen, who was overwhelmed by the great sense of happiness, said quickly: "No, no, why would I mind."
After she finished speaking, she leaned her head on Yan Funing's shoulder, thinking: It would be good if time stopped at this moment. It's an old-fashioned line, but it's really a wonderful thing.
However, Yan Funing soon let go, "Let's go quickly! I can't wait to see what your bedroom looks like."
Feng Zhenzhen supported Yan Funing and continued to walk forward, "It's a very normal girl's bedroom! I don't think it's any different from Tongtong's."
"That's not good. The second girl in our family is fine. I need one more you. I can't take care of you!"
"Hey, but I'm taking care of you now, you have the nerve to say it"
The two chatted and laughed when they arrived at Feng Zhenzhen's dormitory. The accommodation conditions at Oxford Magdalen College were quite good. It was a student apartment building called Warnock House. Although it was called a building, it was only three floors high and was hidden in the jungle. In the middle of the yard, maybe because it's the weekend, few lights are on.
Feng Zhenzhen helped Yan Funing to her room on the second floor. The layout was very simple, clean and tidy, without too many girlish decorations. Although it was a single room, it was very spacious. There are bookshelves, desks, wardrobes, safes, a cinnabar-colored fabric sofa that can seat two people, and the floor is covered with soft purple carpets.
Feng Zhenzhen sent Yan Funing to her bed to lie down, went to the end of the bed and bent down to help Yan Funing untie the laces of his leather shoes, and carefully helped him take off his shoes and socks, looked at Yan Funing's trousers, hesitated, and said, "I'll help you." You boil water and wipe your sweat with a hot towel.”
Yan Funing lay on the soft Simmons bed, nodded, subconsciously, he put the pose into a "big" shape, which was exactly the same as the shape of his carrier in Hugh Gerald Grosvenor's laboratory.
However, lying down did not relieve his pain too much. On the contrary, the burning sensation of the molten iron blood flowing in the carrier continued to penetrate from the soul, making him feel that his internal organs were roasted by charcoal fire Every time he exhaled, it was like a boiling kettle spraying water vapor, which made Yan Funing feel that the heat that could not be dispatched urgently needed to find an outlet.
When Feng Zhenzhen came over with a hot towel and untied his clothes to help him wipe his body, the moist towel swept across Yan Funing's skin with moisture, and a sense of comfort and comfort came over his heart, the pores that could not be opened originally, It opened suddenly, and the hotness that could not be dispelled seemed to evaporate slowly.
As a veteran driver, Yan Funing's attitude towards desire has always been neither indulgent nor forbidden. Thinking that he would come to Oxford often and use Feng Zhenzhen as a cover, Yan Funing didn't hesitate, took Feng Zhenzhen's wrist, and lightly slapped her Feng Zhenzhen, who was still wearing an evening gown, was pulled into her arms.
Then he turned off the lights in the room
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Cheng Mo, who was wrapped around the neck by the college doctor, also wanted to turn off the light, but in such a scene, he still had to say: "Turn off the light", which was really suspicious.
Fortunately, the high school doctor was still in a state of drunkenness, he just hugged Cheng Mo instinctively, and didn't do anything else.
"Lin Zhinuo, can you please stop leaving quietly. Do you know that I care about you very much!" Gao Yuemei said.
There is still a faint smell of Angelica dahurica in the air, which is a kind of incense with strong effects. Cheng Mo knows that if he doesn't make any gestures, it will definitely arouse suspicion.
Cheng Mo is not Yan Funing, he is not willing to have anything to do with the high school doctor in this situation, so Cheng Mo's brain is running at full speed, and at the critical moment, he has a quick wit, stretches out his hand to hug the high school doctor again, and whispers: "You go first bath"
Gao Yuemei gave a soft "hmm", got up and went to the bathroom.
But this is not a long-term solution. Thinking that Teacher Shen is coming soon, Cheng Mo is even more troubled. How to hide it from Jing Xing without touching the high school doctor and Teacher Shen is simply a nightmare task for Cheng Mo.
In fact, if he was just a college doctor, Cheng Mo felt that he had no choice but to do whatever he wanted. He is not a moralist, not to mention that there is still a difference between the carrier and the body, right?
Cheng Mo regretted that he didn't consult Li Jiting or Bai Xiuxiu about his doubts in advance. Maybe that bastard Li Jiting shouldn't ask, but Bai Xiuxiu must know the relationship between the carrier and the body and another person, right?
After all, she is also from here.
Cheng Mo felt a headache. Originally, it was only Gao Yuemei's words, but when Shen Youyi was involved, Cheng Mo couldn't accept it. After all, Gao Yuemei liked Lin Zhinuo and was willing to do so, but Teacher Shen didn't like Lin Zhinuo. No promise!
When Cheng Mo was struggling, he heard the voice of senior account manager Sun Yuluo from the gate, "Miss, if you need anything, you can press the call service on the landline."
"Okay!" The somewhat hasty voice came from Teacher Shen, followed by the sound of the door opening and Teacher Shen's footsteps.
Cheng Mo thought: "Oops", looking at the college doctor who was still in the bathroom, he felt that he really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash himself away. Being wronged is not the key, the key is waiting for Mr. Shen to also be hit by the "plague" Blood", what should he do?
Cheng Mo felt that the experience of having a room with a woman for the first time in his life was really terrible
(End of this chapter)
(Thanks to "Xiaojie, Lan" for the million rewards, two-in-one update, three updates will continue tomorrow, 7 more updates are owed)
Early morning in Star City is late night in London.
In Oxford in October, the autumn moon is like wine, and the autumn wind is like a painting. The cool and bleak evening wind chills the blue stone roads all over the city. The moonlight is like frost on this ancient city. Tourists during the day have already Dispersed, occasionally students with books and British people walking passed by the vicissitudes of the medieval buildings. There are no dazzling neon lights or tall signboards here, only dim street lights against the historical deposits. Every brick, every tile, every plant and every tree.
Feng Zhenzhen supported Yan Funing to walk between the lights and shadows created by street lamps and window displays. Feng Zhenzhen's high-heeled shoes knocked on the stone surface and made a rhythmic "crackling" sound. In contrast, Yan Funing's footsteps were slightly messy.
At this moment, the feelings of the two people are different. For Feng Zhenzhen, she hopes that this winding stone road has no end, but for Yan Funing, this winding stone road has no end in sight.
"How far is it?" Yan Funing's hair roots were all wet, and cold sweat hung on his forehead. Even though Feng Zhenzhen supported him, every step he took, he had to pay unimaginable pain. His body and soul had been divided into pieces. There are two parts, the body is like a hot human-shaped torture tool, which locks his soul firmly inside, it's okay not to move, as long as one moves, the burning feeling will spread throughout the whole body from the moving part in an instant.
What's even more frightening is that the pain is double, because his carrier is also suffering from the same pain.
Yan Funing focused on the carrier, and could clearly see Hugh Gerald Grosvenor standing beside his carrier, recording data, and inserting catheters into his carrier from time to time.And when he focused on the main body, he could see the night in Oxford and Feng Zhenzhen.
Yan Funing had never heard that "consciousness" could exist in the carrier and the body at the same time, and he didn't know whether such an abnormal situation was caused by Hugh Gerald Grosvenor's potion, or the shielding ring, or Or both at the same time.
Feng Zhenzhen has also discovered that Yan Funing's "drunkness" is not that simple. Even though Yan Funing has achieved a deadpan face, Feng Zhenzhen is sure that she will not feel anything strange when she looks at Yan Funing's expression, but she is supporting him, so it can be obvious She felt Yan Funing's muscles tremble, and then she noticed that Yan Funing's posture was a little stiff.
Even though Feng Zhenzhen didn't know what happened to Yan Funing, she could feel that his physical condition was a bit bad, so she said very worriedly: "We'll be there soon."
Yan Funing knew what Feng Zhenzhen wanted to say, interrupted him, and said with some effort: "It's okay."
Yan Funing's hoarse voice made Feng Zhenzhen very distressed, but she didn't know what she could do to help. She wanted to ask Yan Funing if she needed any medicine, but she heard Yan Funing whisper, "Just let me rest quickly."
"Passing through the intersection in front of me, I will arrive at my dormitory." After a pause, Feng Zhenzhen said: "Single dormitory. There is no one else. The bed is quite big. My sister occasionally comes to sleep with me."
"Thank you, Zhenzhen. I really trouble you today."
"Don't say thank you, I'm willing to do anything for you." Feng Zhenzhen said softly, although Yan Funing didn't look at her, she also felt that there seemed to be eyes cast on her.
What Feng Zhenzhen didn't expect was that Yan Funing, who had always been indifferent, suddenly stopped in his tracks. The two stood under a medieval-style glass lamp. Yan Funing reached out and hugged Feng Zhenzhen, and pulled her into his arms. He said a little tiredly: "hope you do not mind"
Feng Zhenzhen, who was overwhelmed by the great sense of happiness, said quickly: "No, no, why would I mind."
After she finished speaking, she leaned her head on Yan Funing's shoulder, thinking: It would be good if time stopped at this moment. It's an old-fashioned line, but it's really a wonderful thing.
However, Yan Funing soon let go, "Let's go quickly! I can't wait to see what your bedroom looks like."
Feng Zhenzhen supported Yan Funing and continued to walk forward, "It's a very normal girl's bedroom! I don't think it's any different from Tongtong's."
"That's not good. The second girl in our family is fine. I need one more you. I can't take care of you!"
"Hey, but I'm taking care of you now, you have the nerve to say it"
The two chatted and laughed when they arrived at Feng Zhenzhen's dormitory. The accommodation conditions at Oxford Magdalen College were quite good. It was a student apartment building called Warnock House. Although it was called a building, it was only three floors high and was hidden in the jungle. In the middle of the yard, maybe because it's the weekend, few lights are on.
Feng Zhenzhen helped Yan Funing to her room on the second floor. The layout was very simple, clean and tidy, without too many girlish decorations. Although it was a single room, it was very spacious. There are bookshelves, desks, wardrobes, safes, a cinnabar-colored fabric sofa that can seat two people, and the floor is covered with soft purple carpets.
Feng Zhenzhen sent Yan Funing to her bed to lie down, went to the end of the bed and bent down to help Yan Funing untie the laces of his leather shoes, and carefully helped him take off his shoes and socks, looked at Yan Funing's trousers, hesitated, and said, "I'll help you." You boil water and wipe your sweat with a hot towel.”
Yan Funing lay on the soft Simmons bed, nodded, subconsciously, he put the pose into a "big" shape, which was exactly the same as the shape of his carrier in Hugh Gerald Grosvenor's laboratory.
However, lying down did not relieve his pain too much. On the contrary, the burning sensation of the molten iron blood flowing in the carrier continued to penetrate from the soul, making him feel that his internal organs were roasted by charcoal fire Every time he exhaled, it was like a boiling kettle spraying water vapor, which made Yan Funing feel that the heat that could not be dispatched urgently needed to find an outlet.
When Feng Zhenzhen came over with a hot towel and untied his clothes to help him wipe his body, the moist towel swept across Yan Funing's skin with moisture, and a sense of comfort and comfort came over his heart, the pores that could not be opened originally, It opened suddenly, and the hotness that could not be dispelled seemed to evaporate slowly.
As a veteran driver, Yan Funing's attitude towards desire has always been neither indulgent nor forbidden. Thinking that he would come to Oxford often and use Feng Zhenzhen as a cover, Yan Funing didn't hesitate, took Feng Zhenzhen's wrist, and lightly slapped her Feng Zhenzhen, who was still wearing an evening gown, was pulled into her arms.
Then he turned off the lights in the room
--------------------------
Cheng Mo, who was wrapped around the neck by the college doctor, also wanted to turn off the light, but in such a scene, he still had to say: "Turn off the light", which was really suspicious.
Fortunately, the high school doctor was still in a state of drunkenness, he just hugged Cheng Mo instinctively, and didn't do anything else.
"Lin Zhinuo, can you please stop leaving quietly. Do you know that I care about you very much!" Gao Yuemei said.
There is still a faint smell of Angelica dahurica in the air, which is a kind of incense with strong effects. Cheng Mo knows that if he doesn't make any gestures, it will definitely arouse suspicion.
Cheng Mo is not Yan Funing, he is not willing to have anything to do with the high school doctor in this situation, so Cheng Mo's brain is running at full speed, and at the critical moment, he has a quick wit, stretches out his hand to hug the high school doctor again, and whispers: "You go first bath"
Gao Yuemei gave a soft "hmm", got up and went to the bathroom.
But this is not a long-term solution. Thinking that Teacher Shen is coming soon, Cheng Mo is even more troubled. How to hide it from Jing Xing without touching the high school doctor and Teacher Shen is simply a nightmare task for Cheng Mo.
In fact, if he was just a college doctor, Cheng Mo felt that he had no choice but to do whatever he wanted. He is not a moralist, not to mention that there is still a difference between the carrier and the body, right?
Cheng Mo regretted that he didn't consult Li Jiting or Bai Xiuxiu about his doubts in advance. Maybe that bastard Li Jiting shouldn't ask, but Bai Xiuxiu must know the relationship between the carrier and the body and another person, right?
After all, she is also from here.
Cheng Mo felt a headache. Originally, it was only Gao Yuemei's words, but when Shen Youyi was involved, Cheng Mo couldn't accept it. After all, Gao Yuemei liked Lin Zhinuo and was willing to do so, but Teacher Shen didn't like Lin Zhinuo. No promise!
When Cheng Mo was struggling, he heard the voice of senior account manager Sun Yuluo from the gate, "Miss, if you need anything, you can press the call service on the landline."
"Okay!" The somewhat hasty voice came from Teacher Shen, followed by the sound of the door opening and Teacher Shen's footsteps.
Cheng Mo thought: "Oops", looking at the college doctor who was still in the bathroom, he felt that he really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash himself away. Being wronged is not the key, the key is waiting for Mr. Shen to also be hit by the "plague" Blood", what should he do?
Cheng Mo felt that the experience of having a room with a woman for the first time in his life was really terrible
(End of this chapter)
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