Shura Field [Quick Transmigration]

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Yin Ranyu passed himself through the water again.

He was wet and tender, and the whole one was powdered by the hot water.Yin Ranyu turned on the air conditioner in the room, dried her hair slowly, and then wiped her whole body, including her feet, with water and breasts, making herself drenched in water, as if poked lightly, it was fine and white The skin will overflow like soft tofu.

He also licked the back of his hand, and found that his smell was actually sweet, almost like cream. Just tell me once."

The system looked at the series of gain buffs it recorded, gave written information, and asked the host at the same time: "The buffs you want to know, the main range, should be the actual buffs obtained by your body, right?"

"Correct."

Yin Ranyu pulled the system panel by himself, and saw that the written information on it had turned into a miniature model—it was in the shape of a boy, without facial features, and a template body.

The system marked some special areas in red, and said in a serious mechanical voice: "These are the formation characteristics outside your body. When you touch these places, you will spontaneously produce basic biomechanical movements. If you don't resist, you will find it difficult to control yourself, your body will automatically prepare for mechanical exercise, and special body secretion will be in large quantities... The system recommends that you prepare extra clothes at any time when you want to perform biomechanical exercise activities -"

"………it is good."

Yin Ranyu had already lay flat, and began to tentatively explore the places covered by red. He frowned slightly, and slowly listened to the system talking about the external characteristics to the internal characteristics.

The system has taken back the shrunken model of the boy, and put back a beautifully colored anatomical diagram. He has a correct attitude and is very calm: "If you want to perform biomechanical sports activities for one person, or for two biomechanical sports When preparing, you can try here, here, and this part. You can also guide your active object to touch it actively. When you reach a certain accumulation, you may lose consciousness. Here—”

The system carefully circled an inconspicuous place, and his mechanical sound froze for a moment, just like the game will flicker when the network is not good, and it returned to normal after a second of distortion: "Yes Massive eruption of special body leaves - strawberry-flavored."

"…………"

Yin Ranyu felt that he might have taken the wrong script. He frowned and tried it, and his face blushed uncontrollably: "Can these buffs be adjusted?"

——This is too exciting. He felt that a certain value in these places needed to be adjusted downward, but the system broke his thoughts: "Your characteristics will be adjusted due to biomechanical movement, but only You can artificially increase the special value and increase the red area. When the value reaches its peak, you can ask the system for help, which is not an index that humans can bear.”

"And you also have a special buff, your body can absorb the protein, amino acid, and tissue group composed of deoxyribonucleic acid and more other substances voluntarily given by the designated attack target."

Yin Ranyu paused.

Yin Ranyu was silent.

Yin Ranyu had the illusion that he might have entered something abnormal, and if he could be watched by others, he must be classified as a special world above the age of 20.After he really tried to send himself to the temporary peak, Yin Ranyu chose to take the essential oil and poured it in slowly.

When he was finally ready, he pulled out a blanket and wrapped himself up like a gift.

At the same time, Xie Su was arranging paints and brushes, and he tidied up another studio. There was no one of his previous works hanging in it, and only some props needed by the artist were placed.

Xie Su didn't like being touched by others with his paints and painting tools. He carefully adjusted the height of the drawing board, made the composition of the painting in his mind, and manually adjusted the placement of the props. After the alarm clock rang on time, He came out of the studio, washed his hands, and went to Yin Ranyu's room.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Yin Ranyu's door was knocked on time. Xie Su knocked on the door three times and said, "Ah Yu, it's me."

Yin Ranyu wrapped himself in a blanket and went to open the door. The blanket was big and white and gray. Surrounded inside, he looked like a cute and fluffy cub.

He was all behind the door, looking at an inexplicable cuteness, Xie Su's heart was pounding, he bent his eyes, and entered the door as before - Yin Ranyu made a "bang", Hastily closed the door.

This made Xie Su stunned for a second.

When Yin Ranyu closed the door, he didn't deliberately go around Xie Su, he buried himself in Xie Su's arms, stretched his arms from both sides of his body, pushed the door, and let it lock.

Xie Su was stuffed in the arms of the fluffy Yin Ranyu, and he felt as if he was rushed over by a big white cat at that moment. The cat stood on tiptoe in his arms - he and Xie Su were the same height There was a slight gap—then he lightly touched Xie Su's lips.

Xie Su almost lost consciousness at that moment.

The white cat stretched out its meat pad unnaturally, and tentatively hung itself around the neck of its owner. His white-gray fur naturally spread out from both sides, revealing its body like a white jade carving. .

Xie Su didn't respond to him.

It's not that he doesn't want to respond—it's just that the artist is stunned at this moment, and his cat doesn't get a response, so he can only try to please the owner unskillfully, especially young.

He looked really cute.

There was no other emotion in those eyes, as if he was concentrating on completing a task, and Xie Su's reaction was his criterion for judging the completion of the task.

At some point, this cat behaves very purely.

He adapted to the identity of "lover", so he tried his best to play his role, without unnecessary emotions such as resentment.

He is very focused and serious. Such an attitude can inexplicably make people feel a certain secret guilt.

But such emotions have already been covered by the rapid and heavy heartbeat at this moment.

Xie Su was stiff.

His body was tense, his heart was beating so fast that it seemed that the heart was going to pop out of his body, and the dizzy inexplicable emotion hit his head, Xie Su couldn't tell what was hidden there, only Can taste the joy that makes people crazy.

——This kind of emotion made him a little unbelievable, but it also gave birth to a strange, weird sense of satisfaction.

This is completely different from last night.

Xie Su can take the initiative to help Yin Ranyu, this is his own initiative, and he did it just to help.In the artist's point of view, he may have exceeded some bottom line, but this is mainly to help Yin Ranyu, and it cannot be said to be an excessive thing.

But it's different now.

Xie Su would not do anything to satisfy Yin Ranyu and his own treasures.

He can use some special means to get the treasure he peeped at, but he doesn't want to develop other uses for the treasure, which is a kind of damage and desecration to the treasure itself.

For Xie Su, this is a catastrophe. He is also a half-artist. He doesn't have such low-level hobbies.

At some times, he seems extraordinarily human and scumbag, but at other times, he inexplicably obeys the normal three moral views and the bottom line.

But things like the bottom line are sometimes used to pierce.

Especially for artists, it is quite normal to be seduced by the beauty they are chasing.

"I'm... all ready."

The beautiful boy the artist was chasing hesitantly opened his mouth.

He didn't get a response from the artist, so he felt a little uneasy at the moment, he was docile and soft, and he seemed very sensible.

He even felt a little uneasy, and took the initiative to show his thorough preparations to the artist. His preparations were wet and soft, and he tried to show enthusiasm, but he couldn't help being shy, so he could only hold the visiting guests nervously.

The artist's eyes slowly darkened.

Ok.

he thinks.

——I'm just a layman with low-level hobbies.

Before high art, I was a normal male human being.No man can resist the closeness of the object he likes, and no artist can maintain his rationality and withdraw when the beauty he is chasing takes the initiative to approach.

The art of go.he.mother.

Lao Tzu is a man.

The author has something to say: Oh, I just wrote about the discussion of art and humanity!

Wait, wait. Sex overwhelms art, and artists will begin to doubt life x