Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

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Si Yuyan kicked the wall irritably, kicking into a small hole. At the same time, the scarlet color of his pupils became more obvious, like a violent beast venting his dissatisfaction.

Yu Zhao frowned his straightened eyebrows and stared into his bloody eyes with a stern expression: "Have you been eroded? How much have you absorbed?"

Si Yuyan frowned and scratched his hair impatiently: "I killed a lot of people on the way here."

Yu Zhao's fingertips trembled, and a little confusion appeared in his eyes: "Why did they attack you?"

Si Yuyan let out a soft "tsk" and silently looked at the person in his hands who was waiting obediently for their verdict.

Yu Zhao followed his gaze and fixed it on Song Nan, and it suddenly became clear that even he couldn't help but be tempted by that charming fragrance, let alone those "tools" outside who only knew how to obey orders.

Si Yuyan obviously knew this, and was even more intoxicated with it than he was.

He stretched out his hand to rub Song Nan's furry head, reluctantly pushed his back gently, pushed him in front of Yu Zhao, and said with a cold face: "Follow him, he can protect you."

Song Nan was stunned, staring at him with her watery peach blossom eyes, looking pitiful as if she had been ruthlessly abandoned by him.

Yu Zhao's dark pupils were dark. He straightened up and put his arms around his neck. As he expected, the touch felt good.He smiled warmly and took him to a chair to sit down: "Don't worry, nothing will happen if you stay here."

Si Yuyan looked at his actions that seemed to be comforting but were actually overbearing. He curled his lips and opened the door impatiently. Monsters were wandering in twos and threes outside the door, looking indoors from time to time, like a dog that smelled the fragrance of bones, but was afraid of something and didn't dare. forward.

Si Yuyan walked out of the infirmary, half-closed the door, and spoke expressionlessly, but with a hint of murderous intent in his tone: "Four rats have sneaked in. I heard they are going for that person. Be careful not to get tricked." Void."

Hearing this, Yu Zhao pushed the frame and smiled slightly: "I accept your good advice."

Si Yuyan stopped procrastinating, closed the door, and disappeared into the darkness.

As soon as he left, the room fell silent for an instant. Song Nan sat on the chair solemnly, staring at his white and tender palms, dazed.

"Classmate, what's your name?" Yu Zhao glanced at the monster stuck outside the window and stared straight at Song Nan, and asked softly.

Song Nan raised his head, blinked and answered obediently: "My name is Song Nan, and I am a member of the student union."

Yu Zhao rested his elbows on the table, cupped his chin and asked curiously: "Student Union? Why do you want to join the Student Union? The positions there are not so easy to qualify for."

Song Nan tilted his head and found that the work content of the student union in their eyes was different from what he remembered: "Me? I heard that if you join the student union, you can meet the chairman, so I signed up immediately. Moreover, the work content of the student union is not to organize documents, Do you want to maintain order in the school?"

"It's right to maintain order in the school." Yu Zhao's expression dimmed and he pushed the frame slightly, "Song Nan really wants to see the student union president? Isn't there a legend circulating in the school that the president is dangerous? There is even a saying that - whoever sees him , who will die mysteriously."

Song Nan curled his lips and puffed up his cheeks angrily: "I don't believe this! Someone must be jealous that others can see the chairman, but he can't, so he took action against those students who saw him."

Yu Zhao looked at his cute face that was so angry that he blushed, and laughed softly: "Song Nan is not afraid that he will be pestered by that person after meeting the chairman? You don't look like a person who is good at fighting."

Song Nan had a lump in his throat and whispered: "I... I can just hide it."

Yu Zhao put his fingers between his lips and rubbed them gently, looking inexplicably lustful.His voice was low and somewhat muted: "Hide it? You are so tempting and will seduce people wherever you go. Can you hide it?"

Song Nan was confused. Seeing his lips opening and closing, she couldn't hear what he was saying clearly. She couldn't help but asked blankly: "Did the school doctor Yu say something?"

Yu Zhao smiled slightly and took off his glasses to reveal his deep phoenix eyes. Then he came closer, stretched out his hand to hold his chin, and forced those moist peach blossom eyes to look at him. There was a hint of inducement in his tone: "Song Nan , tell me your purpose of joining the student union."

Song Nan's whole body was stiff, and his eyes were fixed on those eyes uncontrollably. His head was so dizzy that he couldn't think at all. He could only answer his question instinctively: "I like the chairman and want to see him."

Yu Zhao frowned slightly, secretly relieved at his indifferent answer, but felt unhappy for no reason.He let go of him, put on his glasses, sat back in the swivel chair, looked at the person with downcast eyes, and said indifferently: "You will forget what just happened."

After saying that, he snapped his fingers and saw that his dull peach blossom eyes were once again stained with starlight. He slightly raised the corners of his mouth and looked at his cute face gently: "What's wrong?"

Song Nan paused and shook his head blankly, obviously not knowing what happened or why he kept staring at him.

Yu Zhao stretched out his hand to rub his head and whispered, "Are you sleepy?"

Song Nan blinked. He was about to say that he had been frightened too much tonight and might have to sleep all night, but unexpectedly, the lingering sleepiness suddenly came to his mind.

He yawned, with tears in the corners of his eyes. His little head bit by bit, holding on to the last bit of consciousness he muttered in a muffled voice: "Sleepy..."

Yu Zhao hugged the fallen man and gently picked him up. He stood up and glanced at the monsters outside the window, forced them away, walked to the huge mirror in the room and knocked three times.

The mirror vibrated slightly, embedded in the wall, and moved sideways like a moving door. After a few moments, a long, dark staircase leading underground was revealed.

Yu Zhao walked into the passage holding the light and soft person. Behind him, the mirror moved again and returned to the wall, swallowing up the last ray of light.

The passage was dark, but Yu Zhao was not affected in any way. Every step he took was exactly the same as the previous step.

In the darkness, if you carefully observe his eyes, you can find that his dark eyes contain the same blood color as Si Yuyan's, but the blood color is very light, as if it does not exist.

After a moment, the footsteps stopped. Yu Zhao raised his hand and pressed it somewhere on the wall. After hearing a few "clicks", a dim light suddenly appeared in the dead end in front of him.

Yu Zhao retracted his hand and continued to walk forward. He walked straight through the wall and came to a small room. There was only one bed in the room, and opposite the bed, there was a dark fog hanging in his arms. The back of the person became inexplicably restless, as if something was struggling inside.

Yu Zhao crossed the black fog, leaned over and laid Song Nan gently on the bed. Then he stood up and looked at the billowing black fog. He pushed the frame of the mirror and chuckled: "Are you sure you want to come out? I can't guarantee that you can deal with that person after you come out. .”

As soon as he finished speaking, the black mist returned to silence. It was obvious that he was extremely afraid of the person in his mouth, and no matter how tempting the taste was, he could not arouse it in the slightest.

When Yu Zhao saw this, he looked a little regretful, and stopped paying attention to it. Instead, he sat on the edge of the bed and stared at the little person on the bed, his deep eyes filled with strong desire for possession.

He reached out and touched his white neck, licking his dry thin lips with the tip of his scarlet tongue, a dark light flashing in his eyes.

He couldn't help it anymore, he couldn't help but want to hide this delicate and attractive rose...