Card Mutation

Xing Zhuo is so strange, the guy who makes troubles and harms people everywhere in the trial space also feels insecure?

They are obviously the wave of people standing at the peak of their strength, why is their sleeping position still in this unsafe sleeping position in other people's analysis?

Xing Zhuo couldn't figure it out, and couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he just stared at Fei Chen's face thinking and guessing.

Although the light in the dark is not very bright, the light coming in from the street lamp outside the window is enough for Xing Zhuo to see clearly.

But speaking of it, this guy looks really...cute in his current state?

A word emerged in Xing Zhuo's mind, he was stunned for a moment, wondering why he thought Fei Chen was cute, this guy had nothing to do with being cute when he was awake.

But looking at it this way, Xing Zhuo stared at the young man curled up in the quilt for a long time, as if he was bewitched, he stretched out his hand from the quilt, and gradually stretched it out...

A pair of deep eyes in the darkness suddenly opened.

Xing Zhuo was caught off guard and looked into those eyes, he was stunned for a moment, his heart beat faster, like the shock of being found cheating before.

Those eyes moved to the side, Xing Zhuo's gaze followed, and he saw his own hand that was about half a palm away from Fei Chen's face.

Fei Chen's eyes didn't have the faintness of a person who just woke up, but were very bright. He didn't speak, just looked at Xing Zhuo quietly, with sharp inquiries in his eyes.

What cuteness, instantly disappeared, Xing Zhuo's eyelids twitched.

"...you listen to my explanation."

"What do you want to do?" Fei Chen asked, although his eyes were clear and there was no confusion, but his voice revealed the hoarseness of someone who had just woken up, and the slightly tired muttering tone let Xing Zhuo know that Fei Chen had indeed fallen asleep just now.

"No, I just moved my hand, why did you wake up?"

Xing Zhuo wondered, just now he stretched his hand out of the bed, there was very little movement, almost nothing, and he didn't make any sound, how did Fei Chen wake up.

Fei Chen half-closed his eyes and said, "I'm a light sleeper, which is normal."

"I can't sleep," Xing Zhuo didn't have the nerve to say what he suddenly wanted to touch Fei's face, "boring."

Fei Chen stared at Xing Zhuo, speechless in his eyes: "You've been so bored recently that you have nothing to do. If that's the case, wake up at five o'clock tomorrow morning and accompany me to the manager."

"Five o'clock?" Xing Zhuo's eyes widened, "It's already two o'clock now!"

"Then go to bed quickly," Fei Chen closed his eyes, "If you can't sleep, count the sheep, don't bother me."

As Fei Chen spoke, he moved his body slightly, flinched, and continued to sleep in a comfortable position.

Xing Zhuo lay back on his back, counting sheep in his heart with his eyes closed.

After counting for a while, he forgot to count the number and started counting again. After repeating the cycle several times, Xing Zhuo became impatient and turned his head slightly to glance at Fei Chen, who seemed to have fallen asleep again.

Why on earth is he still so energetic, Xing Zhuo wanted to beat the bed, his hands itchy.

He looked at Fei Chen secretly, Fei Chen said don't bother him, he really wants to.

Anxious with insomnia, Xing Zhuo turned to face Fei Chen, stared at Fei Chen for a long time, and stretched out his hand for a moment.

This time, the target of the hand was not Fei Chen's face, but Fei Chen's waist.

In an instant, Xing Zhuo felt an impulsive force coming from the quilt. Relying on his rich practical experience, he subconsciously pressed his foot on the thing that brought him a sense of crisis. After pressing it, he felt that it seemed to be...

Fei Chen's calf.

Looking into the deep eyes of Fei Chen in the night again, Xing Zhuo smiled guiltyly

Fei Chen tilted his head, looking at Xing Zhuo's hand on his waist as if looking through the quilt, then he raised his eyes to look at Xing Zhuo with sharp eyes: "What do you want to stay up in the middle of the night?"

"Can't sleep, you're next to me." Xing Zhuo's tone revealed the irritability and grievance of insomnia.

"It's because I didn't think about it. I should have a different impact on you when lying down and sitting cross-legged." Fei Chen stretched out his hand from under the quilt and scratched at his messy hair. "You said it earlier, I'll go to the sofa..."

Fei Chen wanted to get up, but the hand on his waist kept pressing down, and the foot that was pressing on his calf did not move away. Fei Chen asked silently with his eyes.

"It's not the problem," Xing Zhuo stammered, with some irritability, "it's just..."

"What is it?"

Xing Zhuo didn't utter a word for a long time. Fei Chen, who was woken up twice in the middle of the night, became impatient and forcibly removed Xing Zhuo's hand from his waist.

At the moment when he took it away, Fei Chen was about to get up, but his mind was still very tired. In a trance, someone suddenly pulled his body over and entered a warm embrace.

This warm embrace was so strange that Fei Chen didn't react immediately. Fei Chen raised his head slightly and narrowed his eyes, "Xing Zhuo, what exactly do you want?"

The arms wrapped around his back were so strong that Fei Chen couldn't break free easily, not to mention the pressure on his feet. This feeling of being treated as a human pillow made Fei Chen very uncomfortable, and the feeling of being unable to move was not good at all.

It's not uncomfortable at all, Fei Chen thought so, but this feeling of being in close contact with another person made him feel a little warm.

It was very strange, no one had ever hugged him so intimately before, probably no one had ever hugged him so intimately in his life except when he was a baby and he could no longer remember when the nurse and Lin Yan hugged him so intimately.

It turned out that the feeling of being hugged with another person was like this, Fei Chen didn't use force to push away immediately because of the trance and strangeness, Xing Zhuo made an inch of it, and happily rubbed Fei Chen's side face like rubbing a doll.

Fei Chen froze.

"It's because of this that I suffer from insomnia!" Xing Zhuo was in high spirits, with high spirits, "If you hold it back, you will finally feel comfortable."

Fei Chen slowly made a question mark in his heart.

"I've been holding back and wondering whether I should do it or not," Xing Zhuo let out a breath, "Now I can fall asleep."

Fei Chen: "..."

"Do you have skin-hungry-thirst?" Fei Chen sighed, what is it all about, "Or do you have to hug a pillow or a doll to sleep when you are so old?"

Xing Zhuo immediately retorted: "How is it possible, but I really want to rub it."

"Is it because of the black dragon bloodline?" Fei Chen was thoughtful, "But I don't feel that way. Could it be a unilateral problem with the black dragon bloodline?"

"I don't know, who cares, let's sleep." Xing Zhuo said, with unconcealable joy in his tone, and then he closed his eyes.

Fei Chen was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Hello!"

At least let me go and sleep again!

But Xing Zhuo obviously had no intention of letting go, his arms wrapped around Fei Chen's waist, and they were even tighter.

Fei Chen had a headache, how could he sleep like this, he couldn't move his whole body except his arms.

He couldn't sleep in this sleeping position with his whole body stretched out, he could only fall asleep comfortably if he curled up.

"Xing Zhuo."

"It's late at night, and I have to get up early tomorrow, so go to bed quickly." Xing Zhuo snorted, tiredly.

Fei Chen: "..." He is not tired at all now, and really wants to throw this guy out with his snake tail.

Xing Zhuo's neck was within his reach, Fei Chen stared at Xing Zhuo's neck for a while, but he still didn't scratch his nails to see blood.

In the dark night, Fei Chen's senses seemed to be magnified many times, and the feeling Xing Zhuo gave him was also magnified many times.

Fei Chen had never experienced this feeling of being hugged by someone, and while he was restless and unable to curl up his body, he also felt a strange feeling.

Not uncomfortable, but weird.

Maybe it was an illusion, but Fei Chen actually felt that Xing Zhuo's hand on his back had a feeling of dispelling the darkness, and his heart fell to the ground.

Fei Chen was restless, the irresistible warmth from the embrace made him feel flustered, even fearful, something out of his control.

He wanted to push the idiot Xing Zhuo away, but his hands didn't make any real effort, resting on Xing Zhuo's shoulders, hesitating.

If you indulge once, you shouldn't be addicted, Fei Chen hesitated, and gradually relaxed his hands.

Even Fei Chen didn't know what he was longing for, soon filled and occupied his whole thoughts at this time, his body seemed to be soaked in hot spring, and tiredness surged up soon after.

Warm, like warming from body to soul.

The next day, Xing Zhuo was woken up by Fei Chen who mercilessly pushed him away. He turned over and almost fell, and he became sober in an instant.

"It's not yet dawn, what are you doing?" Xing Zhuo hugged the pillow on the other side, speaking vaguely.

"It's ten past five," Fei Chen sat up, "It's time to get up and squat."

While talking, Fei Chen got out of bed, took off the clothes from the hanger next to him, and changed.

Xing Zhuo opened his eyes halfway, and what he saw was Fei Shen's smooth back, with beautiful shoulder blades like butterflies, covered by a thin layer of muscle.

"..."

Feeling that something was wrong, Xing Zhuo propped up his chin, and said casually: "Fei Chen, the department store didn't open so early, sleep for a while."

"No, it's safer to go early, I don't like accidents." Fei Chen said, and quickly changed his clothes.

It is now winter, the temperature is low, and the cool wind is blowing outside the window. Although his body will be much better than normal people after training, but due to the influence of the blood of the snake, snakes are afraid of the cold. In order to prevent the body from entering hibernation, he You can't just wear two or three pieces in this weather like practitioners of the same level.

Fei Chen opened the window, stretched out his hand to feel it, the temperature had cooled down today, he decisively opened the suitcase, took out a coat with a fur collar and put it on, instantly his face was supported by a ring of fur.

Xing Zhuo sneered, and said, "Fei Chen, you shouldn't wear so many clothes."

Fei Chen glanced at him, opened the window completely, and the cool breeze flooded in instantly.

Xing Zhuo, who was only wearing a nightgown: "..." It was a little cold, and he silently retracted into the quilt.

"Get up quickly," Fei Chen completely forgot what happened last night, and pressed the strange throbbing feeling into the bottom of his heart, "I hope I can see that you have changed your clothes after brushing your teeth."

"Eh—?" Xing Zhuo dragged his voice back to the pillow.

"I remember you were not so salty when we first met," Fei Chen squinted at Xing Zhuo who was lying on the bed, "Is your aloofness and arrogance just for people who don't know you well?"

Xing Zhuo said strangely: "I've always done whatever I want. Naturally, I won't say anything if I don't like it. It's good if I don't do it directly."

Fei Chen: "...I still have to thank you for not doing it directly."

Xing Zhuo was not guilty: "Your reputation is not good at all, and you are notorious for being fraudulent and insidious."

The author has something to say: Xing Zhuo: "To tell you the truth, I thought Fei Chen was very unpleasant at the time, no matter his tone or expression, he looked unworthy of beating."

Fei Chen: "Oh, really."

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感谢在2020-02-1515:42:43~2020-02-1613:48:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 night purple falling snow;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Xpress; 1 bottle of Schrödinger's Me;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!