The lines of fast crossing are poisonous

Douglas lay on the bed, his eyes straight.

The white and tender buttocks cocked up, and after flashing around in the black-haired boy's eyes, they quickly shrank back.

Seeing the moment when he retracted, the boy almost jumped up from the bed.But he grabbed the bed sheet under him fiercely, restraining his urge to rush over, just staring at the lemon with wide eyes.

Soon, a little man sat up from the lemon.With his back to the bed, Douglas could only see his white skin and soft raven hair.

The villain subconsciously turned his head to look at the boy lying on the bed, as if to observe whether he was asleep.

Douglas quickly closed his eyes, only secretly opened a gap, under the cover of long and dense eyelashes, he secretly peeped at the villain.

In the soft silvery moonlight, the villain's face was clearly exposed in front of the young man's eyes.

It was an extremely upright face, delicate as if a painter held a paintbrush in his hand and carefully outlined it stroke by stroke.The delicate brushstrokes depicting the face seem to condense all the enthusiasm of the painter.

When his face is not smiling, it is especially indifferent, as if there is a slight alienation in the corners of his eyes and brows.And it was this alienation that separated him from the people around him by a deep and insurmountable gap.

You can only stand at the other end of the gully, watching him from a distance, unable to approach him, let alone catch him.

But once he laughed, once he laughed—

Douglas trembled all over, and he clenched his hands into fists and pressed them firmly against his chest.There was a flush on his face, and he tried his best to calm down his rapid breathing and crazy heartbeat.

"Plop, plop, plop", he clearly heard his heartbeat beating like a drum.The black-haired boy was a little worried, because to him, the sound of the beating heart was terrifyingly loud in the silent night.

What would this face look like when it smiled?

Gentle?naive?Or is it charming?

Douglas imagined in his heart that although he often saw Mr. Lemon smiling, the yellow lemon face was really distorted and looked weird, so he couldn't bring the smile on Lemon's face to this villain at all.

But it doesn't matter if you can't see his smile, Douglass thought to himself, because he's my lemon teacher.

He accompanied me, guided me, and almost gave me a new life, my lemon teacher!

The black-haired teenager's muscles tightened, and his calf was almost convulsed with excitement.

He shouted crazily in his heart, he is mine, he is my own teacher Lemon!

The young man slid into the quilt quietly, only showing his two eyes closely watching the villain's every move.With his concentrated appearance, he almost pulled out his eyeballs and put them on the villain.

Sitting in the lemon, Lin Yu turned his head and glanced at the young man. Seeing that he was in a deep sleep, his heart felt as peaceful as a boulder fell to the ground.

He relaxed and said to the system: "How long can I last like this?"

"Huh?" The system looked at Lin Yu in surprise, and said in a puzzled way, "How do you know that you can't maintain your human form for a long time?"

"Because this is not a transformation." Lin Yu said calmly, "The real transformation is when the strength reaches a certain level, the cultivation of plants reaches a great level, and they transform into people."

"I'm like this," Lin Yu touched his lemon peel, recalling the turbulent experience just now, and said lightly, "It's really strange that the body has shrunk several times after breaking out of the lemon peel."

"System, what will happen to me if Douglas peels off my skin after the first line?" Lin Yu asked his system.

"A meat ball." The system said casually.

But when it saw Lin Yu's menacing eyes, it added a little embarrassingly: "It will take a few days to transform into a human form."

"But without the lemon peel, you'll always be a villain." The system said with a guilty conscience, "Actually, being a villain is pretty good, the lemon fairy boy, how cute it is."

"cute?"

The system peeked at Lin Yu, and made an expression that would cry if something was wrong: "Of course it's cute, but it's your own face. You're a little confident anyway."

Lin Yu didn't want to pay attention to his mental retardation system. He sat and thought for a while, then stood up from the lemon peel.It was the first time for him to use his own body in the small world. In the previous worlds, he had always been dressed in other people's clothes.

This feeling made him a little novel.

"System, how long can I last?" Lin Yu took out the lemon peel and walked casually on the table.

"It can only last for half an hour now." The system explained, "But as the energy of the lemon increases, the maintenance time will be extended."

"Energy?" Lin Yu was a little suspicious.

"That's right, Douglas provides energy." The system said weakly, "Otherwise, why let him eat your skin."

Lin Yu understood in seconds that Douglas ate his skin to power his transformation.

This is the real contract between them.

He improves Doug's strength, and Doug feeds back energy, what a perfect symbiotic system.

If Douglas ate all the lemon peels, as his strength continued to improve, he should be able to provide Lin Yu with enough energy to keep him looking like a villain.

But the problem now is that Douglas only ate a small piece of lemon peel, and his current strength is not enough.Therefore, the energy Lin Yu got from the young man was only enough for him to maintain his human form for half an hour.

"You really know how to play." Lin Yu was a little speechless. After sweeping his eyes over the lemon peel, he looked at the "sleeping" boy again.

"Are you going to wake Douglas to eat your skin?" The system looked at the person on the bed and said happily, "This is a good opportunity."

"No." Lin Yu refused decisively.

He moved his legs, walked over to the edge of the table, and looked down.The distance between the desktop and the ground seemed to him like standing on a tall building and looking down.

It was a terrible height, and he would either die or be injured when he jumped.

Lin Yu looked at the room which was too big for him, and calmly said to the system: "I don't want to be a villain all the time."

"Could it be that you..." The system turned pale with shock, and it had a faint guess in its heart.

"I'm tired, I'm going back to sleep." Lin Yu didn't answer the system's question, he wandered aimlessly around the desktop, and then stepped into the lemon peel.

After he stepped in, the lemon peel snapped shut.

The villain, Lin Yu, turned into a lemon with a weird lemon face and thin bean sprout legs.

Lin Yu shook his legs, trying to stand up.But his body was too round, and he couldn't stand up no matter how he shook it. In the end, he had to lie on the plate with his face up.

When Lin Yu was wandering around on the table, he didn't know that there were a pair of eyes greedily peeping at him in the dark.Those eyes were burning with a desire to grab, like a ferocious wolf hiding in the grass, waiting for its prey.

He will wait patiently, waiting for the best time to jump up from the grass and rush to catch the prey.He will press the delicious prey under his claws and enjoy it carefully, from flesh to bone.

Douglas' palms were slightly sweating the moment the villain stood up and stepped out of the lemon peel.His eyes were fixed on the movements of the villain, and he carefully looked at his naked and white body inch by inch.

He wanted to have that little foot on his palm, or on his face.He wanted to reach out and touch, to caress the white skin that glowed under the moonlight, and the beautiful shoulder blades that trembled like butterfly wings.

He also wanted to feel his way down his spine, from the neck to the tailbone.

He wanted to hold that little person in his palm, or hold it in his mouth.

He wanted to kiss all over his body.

He wanted his little man to be completely his own.

But don't rush, now is not the time.The black-haired boy suppressed his rapid breathing, curled up his fingers and clasped them tightly in his palm, his knuckles turned white with force.

Not in a hurry now.

In the shadow of the moonlight, the black-haired boy showed an inexplicable smile.

He has always been unimaginably patient for his favorite teacher, Lemon.

Lin Yu would not know that the well-behaved puppy he thought he had raised was actually a wolf, the most ferocious predator on the grassland.

"It's so cute." Douglas smiled silently while watching Lin Yu's shaking legs and unable to turn over.His teacher Lemon, is so cute.

The young man thought happily, closed his eyes, and let himself sink into a drowsy dream.

"Teacher, good morning!" The young man's energetic voice rang in Lin Yu's ears.

"Good morning, little Doug." Lin Yu lay on the plate and greeted the boy who was looking down at him.

"Teacher, why did you fall down?" The boy was a little puzzled.

"When I stood up yesterday, I accidentally tripped." Lin Yu said nonsense without blushing, "You straighten me up."

"Could it be that the teacher's left leg is catching the right leg?" The boy picked up the lemon with a smile, took a bite of the smooth peel, and obediently put Lin Yu on the plate.

Left leg tripping right leg?Lin Yu, whose ass was bitten, began to doubt his image in the young man's heart.Does he look like such a stupid lemon?Lin Yu said speechlessly: "No, it's just that I didn't stand firm."

"Teacher is so careless." The boy said with a smile in a doting tone, his pretty face was full of smiles.

Lin Yu always felt that the young man was a bit weird, but he didn't care. Instead, he urged the system to play the primary school student detective casebook for him.

"Teacher, I'm going out." Douglas sat on the meditation table and practiced for a few hours, then picked up the lemon on the plate and stuffed it into his pocket, ready to go out.

Of course, when he put the lemon in his pocket, he also kissed the lemon peel.

"Okay." Lin Yu, who was reading the elementary school student's detective casebook, couldn't help himself, and let the boy take him to the next door for a visit.