If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

Want to possess him.

When this thought came together, even Ning Xiuping himself was startled.

He has always had a peaceful temperament and is mostly silent and calm.

Ning Xiuping is a very typical science student, rational and silent, and rarely lets his emotions leak out.

So when such greedy and reckless thoughts emerged, Ning Xiuping was subconsciously shocked.

He didn't even know how to face the boy who looked at him obediently.

The young man was obviously very pitiful.

His clothes were soaked by the water, his whole body was soaked, and his thin body was still trembling slightly.

There was a bit of moisture in the young man's beautiful eyes, as if he was accusing him of his audacity.

He should obviously help him up, carry him out and put him into clean clothes, or help him blow dry his hair.

In short, no matter what, it will never be like this, grabbing the young man's jaw and forcing him to only look at himself.

He was the only figure in the young man's extremely beautiful eyes.

He didn't want to put on clean clothes for him, he wanted to tear up the shirt that was so thin from the rain that it couldn't cover anything.

Even... he wanted to leave his mark on the skin that was reddened by the hot water.

Ning Xiuping closed his eyes as his Adam's apple rolled.

After a full two seconds, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Feel sorry."

He let go of his hand, his voice was hoarse, and he turned his head.

"I'll help you up."

Song Chuyi rubbed his sore chin, his waist was limp, and he sat on his calf.

"Brother Ning, why don't you look at me?"

"Your clothes are wet." Ning Xiuping stretched out his hand, but did not look at him, "I will take you to change clothes."

Song Chu glanced at his open palm and tilted his head slightly.

"Brother Ning, why don't you dare to look at me?"

Ning Xiuping pursed his lips tightly and did not respond.

Song Chuyi laughed softly and stood up by himself.

But after squatting for too long, his legs were a little numb. As soon as he stood up, his body fell towards Ning Xiuping.

Ning Xiuping hugged his body subconsciously, holding his big hands tightly around the boy's thin waist, which his soaked pajamas could not cover at all.

Not only can it not cover the spring light, but it can also not cover the delicateness of the palm.

Ning Xiuping took a deep breath and said, "I'll help you out."

Song Chuyi leaned most of his body on Ning Xiuping, his waist was soft, and his small hands climbed onto his shoulders.

"I don't dare to look at me because I'm afraid of myself..."

He said the last few words in such a low voice that Ning Xiuping didn't hear them clearly.

Although he didn't hear clearly, Ning Xiuping didn't dare to ask again.

For the first time, he acted like a coward, not daring to take a step forward.

"Sorry." He whispered, helping Song Chuyi to walk out.

As soon as the bathroom door opened, Xiao Lihua ran over and rubbed Song Chuyi's calf.

Song Chuyi lowered his head and glanced at the bedroom door, which was open, and said with a smile:

"I said, Xiaolihua, why are you scaring me? It turns out that the door was forgotten to close."

Ning Xiuping turned off the air conditioner, found some clean pajamas and handed them to Song Chuyi.

Song Chuyi took over his pajamas and unbuttoned his pajamas with green-white fingers.

Wearing wet pajamas was uncomfortable. Since he had new pajamas, of course he had to change into them.

and……

Song Chu's glance was a bit condescending, and he took off his wet pajamas in front of Ning Xiuping.

The pajamas were thrown on the ground, and when he stepped on them with his bare feet, he could still make water marks.

"Brother Ning, your shorts are also wet."

He pointed to the shorts he was wearing.

Ning Xiuping froze in place, and his reason reminded him that he should turn around and not spy on the boy so bluntly.

But the body remained motionless, as if it didn't obey his orders.

Until he heard the boy's voice, his eyes moved downward.

shorts……

His ears turned red, as if he finally realized something.

"I...I'll get you a new one."

He turned around suddenly and went to get new shorts. He didn't even dare to look at him when he gave them to Song Chuyi.

Song Chuyi took it and quickly changed into his shorts and put on his pajamas.

"Brother Ning, you can turn around now. I have already changed my clothes."

Ning Xiuping breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

He turned around and looked at the boy.

The boy had indeed changed his clothes, but only one button of his pajamas was buttoned, and it was buttoned crookedly.

As long as he bends slightly, he can have a clear view of the beautiful scenery on his chest.

Ning Xiuping hurriedly turned his head away.

"Button your clothes."

"I'm going to get a hair dryer to dry your hair."

His serious look made Song Chuyi laugh out loud.

"Brother Ning, you are so interesting."

He said with a smile, and sat on the chair obediently, waiting for Ning Xiuping to blow dry his hair.

Ning Xiuping quickly brought the hair dryer over. After turning on the hair dryer, his big palm was inserted into the young man's black hair.

It was soft and moist, and the water vapor turned into mist under the strong wind of the hair dryer. Some water droplets fell on the back of his hands and were quickly dried.

Song Chuyi still didn't button up the buttons properly. As long as Ning Xiuping lowered his head slightly, he could see clearly.

Ning Xiuping didn't dare to look around and only focused on the wet hair.

The black hair was a little soft, as if a little force could make the young man raise his head and look at himself.

The boy will definitely show a pained expression.

He even looks at himself with a bit of longing in his eyes.

His eyes will be filled with "begging to be let go", and he will only gently stroke his head like an owner coaxing a puppy.

Ning Xiuping's thoughts gradually drifted away, and he didn't even know when his hair was dry.

It was Song Chuyi who raised his hand and touched his hair, which was already dry enough, and took the initiative to speak.

"Brother Ning, let your hair dry."

Ning Xiuping suddenly came to his senses and quickly turned off the hair dryer.

He bent down slightly, as if he wanted to cover something.

"Ah Chu, go to sleep first."

He didn't dare to look at the young man, afraid to see his despicable and embarrassed self in such a pair of pure and clear eyes.

He walked towards the bathroom in a hurry.

"I'm going to clean up the bathroom."

Song Chuyi looked at his back and laughed softly.

It seems that his villain just had some not-so-good things in his mind.

Speaking of which, does that rebate system have an anti-shielding system?

If not, wouldn't it mean that what he and Ning Xiuping did just now was seen by the system?

No, I have to find a chance to test it out.

In the bathroom at this time, Ning Xiuping was cleaning up the bathroom.

The rebate system in his mind suddenly spoke.

[Host, was the mission target trying to seduce you just now? 】

Ning Xiu Ping slapped his hands, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

【you saw it? 】

Rebate system: [Of course. 】

Although the rebate system thinks the host is weird, this does not prevent it from telling the truth.

It just saw it, but because its system was very broken and old, and the energy was basically functioning, it did not build a human simulation section.

To put it simply, Ning Xiuping and Song Chuyi are both stick figures in the eyes of the system.

The system just felt that the stick figure Song Chuyi knelt down and knocked down just now. According to human terms, it should be called seduction?

It was because he was not sure that the system asked this question. Unexpectedly, Ning Xiuping misunderstood.