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

Song Nan opened his eyes in a daze, saw Yu Zhao's gentle smile, and gradually woke up.

He shook his head, looked around, and found that there was a bed in the infirmary under him. He suddenly remembered that he couldn't resist his sleepiness last night, so he just fell asleep. His cheeks turned red with embarrassment: "Sorry, I was too tired last night." I'm sleepy, I didn't expect to fall asleep right here..."

Yu Zhao pushed up the mirror frame and smiled gently: "It's okay. Are you going to class now?"

Song Nan nodded, got up and got out of bed, and said shyly, "Sorry to bother you."

Yu Zhao smiled and rubbed his furry head: "If you want to rest, you can come to me at any time. I can make an exception and give you a leave note." He said, winking, and it was quite playful.

Song Nan couldn't help but laugh, but he didn't know that whenever his mood fluctuated, the fragrance on his body would become stronger. And he, who was immersed in the contrast between the school doctor and the school doctor, naturally didn't notice the flash of obsession in Yu Zhao's eyes. and possessiveness.

"Doctor, bye~"

Song Nan opened the door and waved, then joined the crowd and walked towards the teaching building not far away.

……

{Master, do you still remember what happened last night? }

Song Nan raised his eyebrows: "Didn't I finish delivering the last document with the help of Vice Chairman 'Thigh' last night and then accidentally fell asleep in the infirmary?" '

484 is silent, he is asleep, but it is not!

When it saw what happened next, it almost jumped up in shock, wishing to wake up its sleeping host and let him open his eyes to see these incredible things. But the strange thing is that no matter how much it shouted, it was useless, and Due to system limitations, the host could not disclose any information until the problem was discovered, so it had to choke these important discoveries in its throat, not going up or down, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Song Nan suddenly stopped and looked very serious: '484, tell me, is Yu Zhao a good thigh? '

{…}484 was speechless and almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He really didn’t know what to answer.

Song Nan didn't care about its reaction.He stroked his chin and raised the corners of his mouth as if to confirm something: "After last night, Si Yuyan alone is not enough, so it is also important to have another thigh~"

484 smacked his lips, looking at the host like a little lamb about to throw himself into the trap of the big bad wolf in sheep's clothing, and suddenly felt that there was something good to watch. What's going on?

……

"Ding~"

When the bell rang, Song Nan and her classmates finished sorting out their textbooks and walked down the stairs of the classroom.

"classmate."

An extremely gentle voice sounded from the podium.

Song Nan paused and looked at Professor Ye Yuzhi and Professor Ye who were wearing windbreakers and showing elegant temperament on the podium together with the students who all stopped.

The teacher who originally taught them this course took leave, and the school notified Professor Ye to teach them at short notice. Because of this, the classroom, which was originally not very occupied, suddenly became full. There were even students who got up early and preferred to stand. I also want to come here to listen.

"The classmate who sent me the materials before." Ye Yuzhi smiled slightly at Song Nan, stretched out his jade-white hand and waved, "Come here, I have something to ask you."

Hearing that he was talking about himself, Song Nan couldn't help but blush with shame. He pursed his lower lip and forced himself to be serious. He walked quickly to him, but under the gentle gaze of the professor, he still couldn't hold back his face. It was so hot that he lowered his head silently.

Ye Yuzhi chuckled a few times, watched the tips of Song Nan's ears gradually turn red, coughed lightly, then took out a document from the bag on the chair and moved it to him: "Please help me hand over the document. Si Bai is the president of the student union."

Song Nan's pupils shrank and his body trembled unconsciously.

He swallowed, took the information, and said with a sweet smile: "Okay, Professor."

Ye Yuzhi nodded, packed his things and walked out of the classroom past him.

As soon as he left, Song Nan clenched the document and poked at 484 frantically: 'Si Bai from the previous world? '

{Yes Master. }

Song Nan paused, and while walking towards the student union building, he exclaimed: 'Can the world follow him? '

{Yes, Master, but he can only exist in the form of an NPC in the world. If you want to get his help, you need to make him willing to lend a helping hand. }

Song Nan's peach blossom eyes were sparkling, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it.

He wanted to hug Si Bai's thigh, that was the president of the student union, the idol of his status in this world!

Although he has not yet figured out what the mission means, whether "He" is a human being or something else, judging from the monologue at the beginning of the story, he must be the president of the student union. As long as he hugs the president's lap, he will not worry about completing the mission!

When he thought of this, Song Nan felt even more happy, and his steps became much lighter.

When Wu Ying saw what he looked like, she wanted to turn him over and fuck him until his hair exploded!

"Song Song, are you in such a good mood?" She pulled Song Nan, pinched his soft cheeks, and smiled.

Song Nan let her knead it, and excitedly waved the documents in his hands, his eyes shining brightly and movingly: "There are documents to be handed over to the chairman!"

Wu Ying understood and patted his head: "Go. However, I heard that the chairman is back. The vice chairman seemed to have encountered something last night and took half a day off today. The chairman came back to help him handle the morning work. Song Song Song is really lucky. As soon as the chairman shows up, he has a reason to go to him, and it seems that we should go too~"

Song Nan's face was flushed, and her body was trembling slightly with excitement.He grabbed Wu Ying's hand and took a deep breath: "I, I'm going to deliver documents to the chairman."

Wu Ying smiled brightly and gently pushed his back: "Come on! If you see the chairman's appearance, please describe it to us!"

Song Nan looked around at the expectant eyes in the office and solemnly nodded: "Okay!"

After saying that, he walked out of the office and walked stiffly to the chairman's office amid the expectant eyes.

"buckle"

"Squeak~"

Song Nan took a deep breath, slowly opened the door, and then met a pair of cold golden eyes. Even if he wore a pair of silver-rimmed glasses with a silver glasses chain, he could not hide the coldness in his eyes. .

His whole body was shaken, and he felt a great sense of oppression under Jin Mo's gaze, as if his body had been seen through, and he was standing in front of him naked. If he had any rebellious mentality, he would be discovered on the spot and sentenced to death.

Song Nan swallowed unconsciously, walked to the desk cautiously, put the document on the table respectfully, and said seriously: "Chairman, this is the document Professor Ye asked me to bring to you."

The chairman's eyes moved away from his increasingly moist peach blossom eyes and fell on the thin document.He responded softly, his voice cold and clear, with a strong sense of alienation, as noble and elegant as himself, like the bright moon in the sky.

Song Nan's fingertips trembled, the corners of his eyes were flushed, and he felt as if he was stepping on clouds.

"what happened to you?"

Perhaps his gaze was too intense, or perhaps the faint fragrance of roses in the air was too alluring, which made the chairman unable to concentrate on his work. He raised his head and looked at him, with a thin layer of ice floating in his golden eyes. It was so cold that he couldn't stop trembling all over, but his heart was filled with excitement.

Song Nan lowered his head and curled his fingers tightly into the corners of his clothes. His eyes were filled with mist, and his eyes were so swollen that he could hardly stop the water from rising in them.

He pursed his lower lip, his crisp voice mixed with trembling, and he stumbled to answer his question: "I, I'm just... so happy to see you."

Meanwhile, an inner groundhog screams: '484!I’m not just shaking m!Why am I even more excited when he looks at me like this? !what to do!My body can’t move! '