Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

The guest room where Fang Zhuo lives is directly opposite the master bedroom.

As soon as the door is opened, the two of them can stare at each other, making it very convenient for them to do whatever they want.

After entering the door, he was about to take a comfortable bath first, and only after he took off his clothes did he realize that he hadn't changed.

The last time the shirts were left at home, I didn't have time to wash them. If I borrow two more this time, the relationship between the two will definitely be brought closer.

Fang Zhuo stretched out his T-shirt, lifted his jeans twice, and knocked on the door opposite.

After three times in a row, it was still quiet inside without any movement.

"Brother Ah San, can you check what Gu Chen is doing?"

233 said, "You retreat to the room first, there will be energy interference if you get too close to him."

As soon as he retreated back to his room, the system said, "I'm taking a shower... oh, I'm out."

Thinking of the other person's figure, Fang Zhuo was a little greedy. He stepped out with the foot that hadn't landed in time, and knocked on the door a few more times in a rhythmic manner.

There was a click in the lock cylinder, and before the door was fully opened, there was a burst of lemon fragrance, which was very light and refreshing.

Fang Zhuo looked down, starting from the opponent's straight and firm calf, crossed the knee, climbed over the white towel, and then across the well-defined abdomen, and finally stopped at the Adam's apple above the opponent's collarbone.

The sexy Adam's apple moved up and down, and the man said, "What?"

Fang Zhuo slid his eyes down and stayed on the man's injured palm, frowning tightly, with a very disapproving expression, "Why don't you call me if you want to take a bath, I can help, is the wound wet?"

Gu Chen held up his hand to him, and said in an unspeakably bewitching voice, "It's wet."

Just two words, Fang Zhuo's heart felt as if it had been picked up by a feather, itching unbearably, he almost blushed.

He pursed his lips, but he couldn't hold back the discussion with the system after all, "Do you think that the boss's words are a bit pornographic?"

233 sneered, "That's because you have too much yellow waste in your mind."

Fang Zhuo felt aggrieved, "No, big brother, didn't you hear his tone just now?"

There is a little ambiguity in the low voice, a little lingering in the ambiguity, and there seems to be a little invitation hidden in the lingering... definitely hinting.

233 The male protagonist who firmly believes that he has maintained multiple worlds is not the kind of flirtatious person, and said righteously, "Please don't put your subjective imagination on him, it's wrong."

"..."

Fang Zhuo was a little depressed, "I wanted to ask you a long time ago, do you love me or him."

233 hesitated, it actually hesitated!

Fang Zhuo was like a slap in the face, his eyes turned black with anger, "Whose fucking auxiliary system are you!"

233 choked up, snorted coldly, and escaped.

After hanging out together for so long, one person and one system, it's finally a cold war.

Fang Zhuo's heart was on fire, and even his expression when facing Gu Chen was a little majestic, and he might roll up his sleeves and start a fight at any time.

Gu Chen saw that he pursed his lips and remained silent, his eyes widened, and he smiled lightly, "What do you want from me?"

Fang Zhuo's lips moved, and his face was full of squeamishness, "Can you lend me a suit?"

Gu Chen, "Yes."

Seeing the other party turn around, Fang Zhuo reached out subconsciously and held the other party's Lulu's arm.

Probably because he just took a bath, the man's arms were hot and his muscles were hard. Fang Zhuo quickly retracted his hand as if he had been burned.

Damn, I'm even more embarrassed.

Hold.

He pursed his lips and whispered, "By the way, borrow some underwear."

Gu Chen glanced across Fang Zhuo's waist and abdomen in an unclear manner, "Wait a moment."

In the past, he always took the initiative, but when it's his turn in this world, the boss seems to be different from the previous worlds, so it's fine to take the initiative, and he's a little... coquettish?

Fang Zhuo's heart was pounding, he was so nervous, he wouldn't give him a worn one, he must have taken a new one.

In fact, it doesn’t matter what he wears, he is not particularly particular about it.

The chaos in the brain became more and more chaotic, and the temperature rose spontaneously. The temperature went from the forehead to the soles of the feet, and the whole body was hot.

The thick carpet absorbs most of the footsteps.

Gu Chen walked to the door, touched the burning red ear below with his hand, and then passed the clothes over.

"Thank you, Mr. Gu." Fang Zhuo ran away holding his clothes like a little girl being molested.

Gu Chen stood where he was and looked at the closed door opposite him.

I don't know how long it took, the corners of his lips raised, his shoulders trembled, suppressing the joy that was about to overflow his chest, he laughed silently.

He closed the door behind his back, went to the coffee table and turned on his phone.

The content on the screen moves with thoughts, from ordinary desktops to data.

[Emotional line: two stars. 】

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Fang Zhuo returned to the room with the fragrant clothes in his arms, and after confirming that the door was locked, he picked up the pair of underwear.

Cotton, black, new, boxer briefs.

The point is that the size is a bit big, and I don't know if I can wear it stably.

With urgency and excitement, Fang Zhuo walked into the bathroom.

The bathroom of Daxie's house has a low-key luxury. The crystal lamp is so bright that people can't look directly at it. When you look up and rinse your hair, you have to close your eyes.

The soft foam is washed down the hairline by warm water.

Fang Zhuo's movement of wiping his face suddenly stopped and he shivered.

The strange feeling that I felt in the small attic before struck again.

He was pretty sure that someone was in the room, or someone was watching him through some kind of device.

Whether the other party is a man or a woman, this is a terrible thing.

Fang Zhuo pretended not to know, speeded up the bathing speed, stepped out of the bathtub in less than 2 minutes, wiped himself up and down, hooked his underwear and quickly put it on.

Looking at the baggy trousers, he twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment. These trousers are not so big, they can only be hung by the hip bones on both sides, and the back and front are very loose, so they can't hold them up at all.

On the side, the size of the boss is very impressive.

233 popped up suddenly, with a strange ambiguity, "Be envious."

Fang Zhuo sneered, "There's nothing to be jealous of, no matter how big it is, it's mine."

twenty one,"……"

Fang Zhuo quickly put on his pajamas, closed the curtains, turned off the lights, stood in the room and looked at every corner, and found no suspected surveillance light.

The room should be safe and there are no cameras installed.

Fuck, what the hell is going on, it will drive people crazy if you do it like this.

Fang Zhuo held his head restlessly and walked back and forth on the carpet. His feeling was unmistakable, and that vision still lingered in the room until now.

It was as if someone was following him and staring at him all the time.

Fang Zhuo closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down.

The system said that this is not a spiritual world, the other party must have used other, more sophisticated things to spy on him.

Damn, pervert.

Fang Zhuo suppressed the fear and anger in his heart and went downstairs, holding the medicine box, and knocked on the opposite door.

Gu Chen wore lace-up slacks, exposing his chest and abs generously, very coquettish.

"Is something wrong?"

"Something happened." Fang Zhuo said, "Your hands must have been wet just now, I'll help you deal with it again."

Gu Chen didn't refuse, he took the initiative to make way sideways, then turned and went back to the room, with his legs slightly apart, and sat on the sofa.

Fang Zhuo knelt on the ground with one knee, and carefully unwrapped the gauze that had been bandaged before.

The palm was bloody, which looked scary, but luckily the bleeding had stopped.

"Mr. Fang, what do you think of the surrounding environment?" Gu Chen asked suddenly.

Fang Zhuo wiped off the blood near the wound with alcohol cotton, "The environment and air are good."

Gu Chen leaned over, and his breath brushed against the young man's ears, "Then do you know that there used to be many wild graves in this villa area?"

Fang Zhuo quickly thought of the strangeness in the room before, what the hell, no way, what a ghost?

"Brother Ah San, come out." He shouted anxiously in his mind, and finally called the system out.

"There used to be a grave near here?"

233 communicated with him reluctantly, "This kind of place used to be a wilderness, and it is surrounded by mountains and rivers. Fengshui is very good, and it is not surprising that there are graves."

The corner of Fang Zhuo's mouth twitched, "You said this is not a spiritual world."

233 said, "The first world is not a spiritual world, but there is Feng Shui metaphysics."

That memory is too long, it took Fang Zhuo a long time to remember it, it seems that it is true, in Feng Shui, that kind of thing should belong to the evil spirit, but it can't be condensed into a human form.

……day.

Fang Zhuo trembled all over, almost poking the cotton swab into the man's wound.

Gu Chen curled his lips, leaned back on the sofa, and said provocatively, "What, are you scared?"

Fang Zhuo pressed the corner of his mouth, threw the blood-stained cotton swab into the trash can, straightened his back, "I can't tell that Mr. Gu is quite superstitious."

Gu Chen's expression didn't change, "A little bit."

Fang Zhuo was terrified in his heart, wishing he could pounce on him and call Dad to save me. You are a little bit, but I am very superstitious. The guest room is so big, if something crawls in in the middle of the night, it will take three to five seconds to escape. When you touch the door , everyone is cold.

In order to hide his frightened expression, he didn't say a word, only buried his head lower and lower.

Gu Chen stared at the person in front of him, from the black hair to the raised eyelashes, from the raised nose tip to the slightly tight lips.

Intense emotions burst out of his eyes, which suppressed longing and released trembling desires.

Fang Zhuo keenly felt that the top of his head was about to be stared into smoke, and asked the system what was going on.

223 said, "He's looking at you."

Fang Zhuo moved his mouth slightly, "What look?"

233 said, "Cannibalistic eyes."

Fang Zhuo was speechless, calmly finished the finishing work, and tied a perfect bow on the back of that hand.

"All right."

He withdrew his hand, and secretly glanced at the right side by the way.

Because the man's legs are separated, the fabric in the crotch is tight, so nothing can be seen.

He has been wearing it for so long, and he hasn't seen the big baby raised by the big brother so far.

Business ability is getting worse and worse, hey.

Fang Zhuo stuffed the things back into the medicine box and stood up, "Mr. Gu, go to bed early, if you need anything, you can call me anytime."

Gu Chen sent him to the door, "Aren't you afraid?"

As for men, they are all about saving face. They are not afraid that the words that have come to their lips will be swallowed back.

I'm really mentally retarded. I'm just a fart at a time like this. I should cry bitterly and hug my thighs to show weakness.

Fang Zhuo's hand holding the medicine box kept tightening and began to shake, and his legs followed suit, looking nervous and scared.

"I'm afraid." He begged with trembling lips, afraid of being rejected, "Mr. Gu, do you mind if I share a bed with you tonight?"

Seeing that the man didn't speak, Fang Zhuo tore off his face and put it in his pocket, took another step forward, and said pitifully, "Mr. Gu, I'm timid, really."

"I'm not afraid of anything but ghosts. When I'm seriously frightened, I'm likely to foam at the mouth and twitch..."

"Mr. Fang has epilepsy?"

"..."

"No." With a smile on his face, Fang Zhuo pinched his thigh quietly, restraining his temper, "If the bed is not good, I can also make a bed on the floor, as long as I share a room with you."

Gu Chen crossed his arms and seemed to be in a good mood, "No, you sleep with me."

Fang Zhuo was taken aback, he didn't expect to convince the other party so quickly, and almost laughed three times.

The boss is still easy to talk to, he is unkind on the surface, hot on the inside, cold on the outside and coquettish on the inside.

His eyes were moist, and his face was full of gratitude, "Mr. Gu, you are such a good person."

Gu Chen narrowed his eyes and asked back, "How am I?"

Fang Zhuo nodded again and again, "Excellent."

Gu Chen waved at him, "Come here."

The man's gaze was intense, as if he was hiding a raging fire. Fang Zhuo had a bad feeling, raised the medicine box in his hand and shook it, "I'll put the things down first."

Gu Chen didn't say anything, but when he walked out the door, he suddenly said inexplicably, "It's going to rain."

Fang Zhuo subconsciously looked out the window, the night was dark and the moon was shining, it didn't look like it was going to rain.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the first floor with the medicine box in his arms, there was a sudden thunder and lightning, and the bright lights in the hall suddenly flickered and went out.

The pouring rain poured down, pattering against the glass.

Fang Zhuo was stiff all over, smeared and put down the medicine box. When he turned around, he tripped over the leg of the table and fell like a dog eating shit.

The sky in the distance was split by a flash of white lightning.

The dazzling light illuminated a large area of ​​the world, and then there was a bang, as if the ground was shaking.

Fang Zhuo knelt on the ground, stunned, unable to recover.

Except in the last world, he had never seen such a terrifying thunder and lightning. Panic suddenly rose in his heart, his legs were weak, and he couldn't stand up.

The rush of running sounded overhead, and a black figure quickly ran down from the second floor.

Seeing that the person was intact, Gu Chen's tense nerves relaxed.

He took a rough breath, leaned against the wall, and suddenly covered his forehead with a low laugh.

He never thought that he would have today, even if the opponent was just an ordinary wrestler, his heart would be pulled hard.

Fang Zhuo, who had just been relieved from the fear brought by thunder and lightning, was directly drawn into another group of fear.

No, I just fell down. Although the pouting of the buttocks looks a bit ugly, it is not possible to laugh like this. If you laugh again, you will lose your temper.

As if hearing his inner voice, Gu Chen suddenly stopped laughing.

He strode in front of Fang Zhuo, stretched out his hand to pull him up, touched the frightened man with his palm, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, can you stand up?"

Fang Zhuo shook his head, only to realize that his upper and lower teeth were fighting for nothing.

The body was dragged into the arms of the other party, and then rose into the air, and he was hugged horizontally by the man.

The person in his arms was too light, so Gu Chen carried him back to the room without any effort, and put him beside the bed, "Is it better?"

Fang Zhuo hummed, he was so fucking cowardly, it was just a thunderstorm, and he was so scared that he knelt down.

If the man hadn't carried him up, he would have had to smash his head against the floor.

He raised his face and looked at Gu Chen in front of him, "Is there a power outage?"

Gu Chen, "Well, go to sleep, you'll be fine when you wake up tomorrow morning."

Fang Zhuo had regained some strength now, turned around and crawled to the other side, lifted the quilt and lay down.

Soon, the quilt was lifted, and the place next to it was sunken, and the body temperature belonging to another person spread out in the quilt and passed on.

Fang Zhuo grabbed the quilt and moved down, revealing only a pair of eyes outside.

"As soon as he falls asleep, I'll roll over." He told the system about the next plan, "He pushed me away to show that he didn't care about me, so I said I didn't mean it."

"If he doesn't push me away, it's interesting to me and it means we can go deep and develop the next step."

233,"Aren't you afraid of butt pain?"

Fang Zhuo said he was afraid, he was afraid of death, "I can't help it, who told me to be dedicated, just bear it and it will pass."

twenty one,"……"

It was raining happily outside the window, and Fang Zhuo counted one, two, three, four, five, six, seven to the sound of the rain in his heart.

I don't know how long I chanted back and forth, Gu Chen didn't fall asleep, but fell asleep by chanting himself.

Gu Chen turned over gently, staring intently at Fang Zhuo's side face.

This face is somewhat different from the one in memory, the cheeks are less rosy and sunken, and the complexion is sallow, not so radiant.

But he still likes it.

No matter what this person becomes, he likes it the same.

That is the emotion branded on the soul, no matter where he is exiled, no matter how many times he forgets, he will be attracted uncontrollably the first time he sees him.

Gu Chen stretched out his hand, clasped Fang Zhuo's fingers, propped up his upper body and leaned over, biting his tightly closed lips.

It's not just a taste, but a deeper, greedy demand.