India

Typical dead skinned face.

Ji Guiran was not in a hurry to get angry, but narrowed his eyes dangerously, with a strange arc on the corner of his mouth: "Aren't you going?"

"..."

"Let me ask one last question, whether to go or not."

"...I don't!" Although he didn't know what he was going to do, Mo Nan still gritted his teeth and answered.

Without further ado, Ji Guiran stretched out his hand on Mo Nan's upper body, buttoned his collar, and pulled it down hard, the thin undershirt was scattered, revealing a white chest faintly.

"!!" Mo Nan, who suddenly felt a chill in his chest, reflexively grabbed the hand that was scrambling in front of him, trying to stop its next move in panic.

"You asked for the surname Mo." Ji Guiran restrained Mo Nan's resistance with his other hand, and the hand that was moving slid down even harder, and he was about to poke inside when he undid his belt.

"Wait, wait!!" Mo Nan shouted hastily.

Ji Guiran heard the frantic yelling to stop, thinking that this person had finally opened up, and sure enough, this move was the most effective against such thick-skinned people.

"Say." He was waiting for Mo Nan to give in, and planned to let him go

"You..." Mo Nan looked at the person below him, blushed, gritted his teeth as if he had made a big decision, and muttered in a hoarse voice, "After you're done... let me sleep in."

……

……

Ji Guiran was a little confused.My brain can barely turn around.What did this man just say?

In fact, Mo Nan didn't know what he was talking about, he just felt so scared that he could accept anything for personal safety, and once he said the words, he felt as if he had said something terrible, so he couldn't help but get nervous.

The two froze in place for a while, neither of them dared to act rashly.

After a long while, Ji Guiran came to his senses first, then sat up straighter, grabbed Mo Nan's chin involuntarily, and asked incredulously, "Are you serious?"

Mo Nan was caught off guard by his sudden movement, and almost lost his center of gravity again. He clasped Ji Guiran's extended hand with both hands, so as not to let his body lean back. His mind was in chaos. When he asked, he didn't know how to answer, so he kept silent with his lips closed, staring straight at the person in front of him.

Seeing that Mo Nan didn't answer anything, Ji Guiran felt that his mood could be described as horror, pretended to be calm, and continued to threaten: "Are you really thinking about it?"

There was another silence, and the two stared at each other, as if waiting for who would yield first.

"...Don't regret it." After Ji Guiran finished speaking, he moved closer to the person on his body, pinched his chin and lifted his hand up, as if he was about to kiss him.

He originally thought that the matter had come to an end, and Mo Nan would have to struggle before dying anyway, and then he could take the opportunity to let him go, so that both parties could step down.Unexpectedly, Mo Nan remained silent, and when he saw his face approaching, he even closed his eyes resignedly.

……

you are vicious.Ji Guiran thought viciously.

Mo Nan, who closed his eyes, braced himself and waited for Ji Guiran's lips to attach, but he didn't feel the touch for a long time.Suddenly, the force restraining his chin loosened, and the hand stretched out to the side, pushing himself in.

He opened his eyes and saw that Ji Guiran had retreated and lay on the other side of the bed, as if he didn't want to pay attention to him, he turned over and faced the outside of the bed, with his back to him.

Mo Nan looked at him as if he was angry, and actually found it a little funny, and a kind of joy of victory gradually surged in his heart.

I didn't expect this person to be surprisingly easy to talk to some extent.he thinks.

Mo Nan, who had succeeded, was extremely comfortable. There was a hard wall on the left and a human wall on the right. He felt that he was invulnerable to ghosts.So he assumed the most comfortable sleeping position, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Mo Nan didn't know how long it had been since he fell asleep, and when his consciousness gradually recovered, he only had one feeling.

bitter.

The overwhelming bitterness filled the entire mouth, as if the mouth was filled with a strange liquid, and the liquid would flow by itself, along the mouth and into the throat, Mo Nan was so excited that he just wanted to cough, but he didn't know that it was everywhere. This kind of bitter liquid is sucked in as soon as the nose inhales, and goes straight down the nasal cavity to the throat.

He was driven crazy by the nausea, he didn't dare to open his eyes, and struggled to get away, no matter how he tried to escape, the surroundings were filled with these strange liquids.

Just when he was gradually feeling hopeless, a strong force grabbed his whole body and dragged him up, and then the feeling of suffocation disappeared. He wanted to open his eyes at this moment, but his eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn’t lift them up. , I just felt that the source of that energy was very warm, and he couldn't help but want to get closer.

Before he got close, the strength suddenly moved away, and the speed was very fast. He panicked and stretched out his hand to grab it. Unexpectedly, there was also a force behind him, pulling him back hard.

sad.

He was powerless to resist, and could only watch helplessly as he got further and further away from it, and uncontrollable sadness welled up.

The feeling of sadness gradually became stronger, pervading from the heart to the whole body, every skin was trapped by sad emotions, like a knife cut, although there was no pain, it was very uncomfortable.

At this moment, Mo Nan was eager to cry loudly. He didn't know whether he was crying or not. In short, the pain in his heart didn't vent at all, but accumulated more and more.

After an unknown amount of time, he felt quiet, whether it was the environment around him or his own heart.The ripples gradually calmed down, and all the pain was buried, like a faint pool of water, unfathomable.

He carefully felt the changes in his state of mind, and at the same time of tranquility, there was a little anxiety and helplessness overflowing.

Who is begging himself.

He wants to do something.

He needs to do something.

But what to do.

where.

……

After Mo Nan woke up, the empty ceiling greeted his eyes, and his own heartbeat echoed in his ears.

It was already bright outside, and the warm light shone through the window paper, illuminating the room brightly.

After Mo Nan opened his eyes, he stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while before realizing that everything before was a nightmare.He took several deep breaths, calmed his heartbeat, adjusted his state, and looked to his right.

The other side of the bed was empty, and Ji Guiran's figure had disappeared, only faint traces remained on the bed sheet, proving that someone had been lying here.

Is he up?Mo Nan stood up slowly, and suddenly felt something pressed by his hand. He removed his hand and saw that it was a white handkerchief, which was wet, as if it had been soaked in water. He couldn't help but wonder where it came from , What have you done?

Mo Nan, who couldn't find any results, decided to get out of bed first.When he lowered his head, he saw his disheveled upper body and the loosened belt. He was startled. What happened before going to bed yesterday came to mind. He recalled it with horror, feeling extremely annoyed by his actions .

...It's a good thing that Ji Guiran finally gave up, he thought happily, otherwise his reputation would be lost.

He hastened to tidy up his clothes, pretending that nothing had happened, thinking about the troubles caused by youth and ignorance in his heart, forget about it, and then moved out of bed.Looking up, I saw Ji Guiran's outerwear on the round table beside the bed, and it seemed that some unknown objects were faintly stained on it.

Mo Nan, who couldn't hold back his curiosity, sat down on the stool by the table, grabbed Ji Guiran's clothes and looked at them.

What was pasted on it was not dirty, but a few water stains.The back of his outer jacket was wet, and when he turned it over, there were more water stains on the front and chest, almost soaking the entire upper body of the clothes.

Could this guy be bedwetting?Mo Nan, who had such an idea in his mind, was so frightened that he quickly threw it back on the table.Then he thought about it, the bed-wetting should not be the ones that were stained, he hesitated for a while, and picked up the clothes again.

Did you spill it on your tea?Mo Nan looked at the water stains on the back of the piece.What kind of action do you have to do to drink tea to spill it here?He pieced together the movements imagined in his mind onto Ji Guiran one by one, laughing so hard that he couldn't take care of himself.

Laughing enough, then he silently dismissed the possibility.

The question comes back, what the hell are these?

As the old saying goes, it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books.You can't get real knowledge just by guessing.So Mo Nan carefully pulled the wet part of the clothes, and brought his nose closer. First, after a short distance, he sniffed, and found that there was no strange smell, then moved closer, and continued to sniff, but there was still no smell. ...

At this time, the door of the house was pushed open from the outside, and the bright sunlight scrambled to shine into the room. Mo Nan's eyes suddenly came into contact with the strong light, and he felt inexplicably swollen and stinging.He closed his eyes slowly, and then opened his eyes to look at the door, only to see Ji Guiran frowning, looking at himself incredulously.