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After Shenyou Academy was attacked by terrorists, many facilities and buildings were damaged to varying degrees. Fortunately, no students or teachers were injured or injured. The news of the disappearance of Ju Yi, a well-known figure in the academy and the president of the student council, some people said that he was also with the terrorists, and some said that he tried to resist, but was killed and his body was buried in a small bush in the backyard Li... In short, there are different opinions. Under such circumstances, few people care about the fact that Teacher Tu, who is usually not very conspicuous, also disappeared together.

It is also because the academy has suffered a lot of losses, so there is no way to go to class for the time being. After the holiday, many students have gone home, but Al is unwilling. After Chen Jun is repaired and his injury can be discharged from the hospital, he has been working hard. Staying with Chen Jun in the dormitory of the school, no matter how much the housekeeper persuaded him, he didn't want to move.

Chen Jun also tried to persuade him: "Al, go home, your parents will be worried."

Al frowned: "First of all, as long as my father knows that I'm not dead, it's fine. He doesn't have the time to worry about me. Secondly, my mother and I have met countless times through video... She now They all want to video with me! It's so annoying!"

Looking at Al's flushed face, Chen Jun knew that he remembered the embarrassing incident that happened last time, and he really couldn't blame anyone that time. The organizer of the party saw the princess taking out the micro-communicator, and thought she was about to deliver an important speech, so he directly The picture on the communicator was played on the big screen, so the disheveled and disheveled (because he was on the Internet) Master Albert was exposed in front of the entire upper class.

Although some women said that the picture was beautiful enough for her to set it as the desktop of her mobile phone, but Al was still extremely unhappy. He didn't want to be angry with his mother, so he had to quarrel with Chen Jun from time to time.

But now Chen Jun can almost deal with his awkward master, he said very calmly: "Then you will stay here all the time...to see these things?"

He kicked a large pile of books and periodicals piled up on the floor. Most of the titles on them were "The Evil and Charming President Loves the Pretty Boy", "My Little White Man", "The Domineering Instructor Loves the Little Soldier" and the like. I understand that these books are really not something that can be put on the table.

"You haven't gone out for nearly a week," Chen Jun still said in a very calm tone, "Even the necessary food intake is supplemented by me every day."

"..."

"It is said that in the old days there was a psychological disorder called 'squatting at home'. The symptoms you are showing are very consistent. Do you want me to make an appointment with a therapist for you?"

Al whispered: "I always feel that there is contempt in your eyes, is it an illusion..."

"What are you talking about?" Chen Jun asked.

"It's not all your fault!" Al said angrily, "I was injured and couldn't move, and you recommended these books to me!"

"I just recommended some reference books that 'describe between men' according to your request." Chen Jun looked indifferently, "I didn't expect you to like reading it so much."

Al coughed: "I don't like to read it, it's just because it's boring... Speaking of which, do these books really serve as a reference? Most of them feel absurd. How could a president let a group What about going bankrupt? The instructor is having sex with the recruits in the bathroom... The recruits of the Federation only have 5 minutes to take a shower each time."

Chen Jun searched the database and found that it was indeed the case. He had to agree: "Maybe they describe the situation in foreign countries!"

Al muttered disdainfully: "You should go to the empire to see, their life will only be harsher."

However, although his mouth is full of disdain, his heart is actually a little itchy, because those books often describe the festivals of attacking and suffering, and tossing in various postures all night. After "The Him", I firmly believed that the ghost beast Gong in it should be the goal of all men who do Gong.

What would happen if Chen Jun was forced like that ghost beast attack...Al thought, for example...

"What did you come to me for?" Al Junmei's face was colder than ice.

Chen Jun's eyes were full of tears, he knelt on the ground weakly, raised his head and begged the other party: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...but I'm real, really you!"

"It's too late," Al turned around, his face hidden in the shadows, his expression even more unpredictable, "If you could have said this earlier, I could still consider forgiving you, but now? It's too late!"

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Chen Jun jumped up and hugged Al's thigh in fright, "I can do whatever you want! But please believe me, believe me!"

As if he was afraid that the other party would leave, he quickly and actively unbuttoned his clothes, revealing his smooth and healthy skin, which was particularly dazzling in the dark torture room. He bit his lower lip, resisting the shame and humiliation, and pulled Holding Al's hand slowly stretched towards his body...

"Master Al, what's wrong with your face." Chen Jun's voice sounded in reality, "Why did you suddenly show such an obscene expression?"

Al came back to his senses, frowned instead, and put on an unhappy look: "What obscenity? What nonsense!"

"If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself." Chen Jun called out the electronic image he had recorded and showed it to him.

"...Delete it for me, and let this photo spread outside." Al only glanced at it before turning away angrily.

Anyway, he still had a lot of photos of Al, so Chen Jun obediently deleted them.Seeing Al's concealed look, he suddenly asked: "It has been detected that your hormone level has risen, and the speed has increased, do you want to do it? Master Al?"

"No need." Al said, "I'm not such an easy man to see through, can you stop speculating on my thoughts like this?" It's absolutely impossible!

"I'm sorry." Chen Jun apologized, not to speculate, but to observe... But he judged that it would be useless to say more, so he walked forward and sat on Al's lap in one breath.

"What are you doing?" Al was taken aback, but still pretended to be very calm.Chen Jun leaned close to his ear, blew lightly, and groped his hand: "You are hard."

Al snapped Chen Jun's troublesome hand: "It has nothing to do with you!"

Chen Jun smiled slightly. His smile at this time was particularly attractive due to his lack of expression. If he wanted to describe it, he was 40% provocative, 50% seductive and 10%...unknown, um.

"Do you like this, huh?" Chen Jun took the initiative to rub Al's part that had already reacted slightly, and even put his hand under Al's clothes frantically, "You must like it, young master."

After Al was teased like this, he couldn't pretend to be cold any more, but somehow, why did he always feel that something was wrong?

But it's not the first time something feels wrong anyway!Al put aside these things, and exchanged a deep kiss with Chen Jun. When the two separated, Chen Jun looked at Al who was blushing, and said with a smile, "Master, which one do you prefer?"

He pouted towards the pile of books under his feet: "I think you seem to like the book "He who is a monster", why don't we follow that model?"

How did you know!Al almost cried out, someone who is too good at observing human beings will also have troubles... He said with red ears, "Are you really willing?"

"No problem, I will definitely perform perfectly." Chen Jun said, "Let you have no time to think about others."

"Then let's go!" Al took Chen Jun to the bedroom quickly. On the way, he suddenly remembered that Chen Jun said, "Let you have no time to think about others." Is it because he just said that it was not because of him that he was excited? ?Is this jealous?jealous? !

Why are my people so cute!Arle took the other party's hand happily, unaware that Chen Jun searched "The He who is a ghost" again after him, repeating the key content: "Cruel and gentle...a distorted smile appeared on his handsome face," what should I do? Make such a difficult watch?Chen Jun was worried.

That's right, he misread it as the bridge section on the other side.

So after entering the bedroom, what kind of turmoil happened to the two of them... that is hard to explain clearly in a few words.

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