Forces of Temptation

Nan Zhou slowly opened his eyes in the darkness.

He blinked his eyes again and again, adapting to the feeling of consciousness reawakening in his body.

He just... seems to have walked a familiar path again.

There is still a light and warm sugar scent in the breath, but there is no strong sticky feeling in the hot summer air.

The icing rain seemed to pass directly through his skin, and deposited a layer of snow on his heart.

Nanzhou has never tried such a fresh way of eating sugar.

So he raised his hand, put his thumb against his lips, and rubbed it curiously.

Suddenly, he heard Li Yinhang next to him whisper: "...Are you awake?"

Nan Zhou turned his head away.

... Li Yinhang hugged the apple-gnawing Nanjixing, and huddled into a ball.

Nan Zhou: "When did you wake up?"

Li Yinhang: "I shouldn't have slept for long... About ten minutes."

Nan Zhou: "Well. Then you are very fast."

Li Yinhang: "..."

She looked at the darkness in front of her, demented.

She is praising her for being Nan Zhou.

Nan Zhou said again: "What did you dream about?"

Li Yinhang: "..." It stands to reason that such an embarrassing level, shouldn't they just keep their mouths shut and digest it individually?

Li Yinhang: "...can I not say it?"

Nan Zhou looked at her seriously: "Yes."

Li Yinhang sighed.

Out of consideration for the task, she still confessed honestly.

She said: "I dreamed of my male god in junior high school. He was giving a speech under the national flag. He was bilingual in Chinese and English. He was in charge of the English part. He was very sexy."

"He just finished his speech, I was still a little excited, and the scene was cut."

"I dreamed about a monthly exam in my high school again."

"My English is not very good. That exam was important and difficult. The more anxious I became, the more I couldn't understand the questions. I almost cried."

"My deskmate happened to be assigned near my exam table, and suddenly threw a small note to me and winked at me."

"I held it in my hand and didn't dare to look at it, so I kept holding it until the paper was wet. After the exam, I hid in the toilet and read it. It was all the answers to the multiple-choice questions."

"Later, I dreamed about the little wall I liked when I was in college. The CP of the novels and TV series I chased after. A nice voice I heard occasionally when answering customer service calls..."

Nan Zhou probably understood: "So, you woke up early because..."

Li Yinhang: "...um."

Li Yinhang: "The dream cuts too fast."

It's as fast as a bank counter.

After waking up, Li Yinhang thought and understood the mechanism of this level, and why his sense of substitution in his dream was 0, and his sense of experience was extremely poor.

Her hormones are symbolically boiling, and in the first two or three days, she continues to be a happy single king.

There are very few materials she can provide for game NPCs to play.

In order to allow her to carry on with her dream, the NPC in the game took great pains, and even deliberately blurred some details in reality.

For example, when she was in junior high school, she had just finished listening to the male god's speech, and her best friend standing behind her immediately announced that she wanted to chase the male god, and she immediately dismissed the idea honestly.

For example, the deskmate who gave her the answer was actually a gentle young lady.

Li Yinhang cried out loudly.

She knew that she was soloing all the time, never knew that she was so thorough in soloing.

The role of the dream is to take her back to review it again.

In order to distract from this frustration, she asked Nan Zhou: "What about you, what did you dream about?"

As long as both of them are awkward, then she is not the most awkward one.

Nan Zhou said, "I don't remember."

Li Yinhang: "..." Is it shameless?

Nan Zhou looked at his palm and asked himself in surprise, "...why?"

Li Yinhang's experience told him that what she dreamed was what actually happened to her.

This is related to the game, and it is not a dream that is easy to forget after doing it.

But Nan Zhou really didn't remember anything.

He just remembered that the dream was not long, it was fine.

The heart feels very comfortable, as if a damp rain has just fallen, and there are slow spring buds breaking out of the seeds probing the brain.

However, there seems to be some kind of power in the dark, which makes him unable to keep that memory at all.

Hearing his thoughtful tone, Li Yinhang quickly realized.

... Nan Zhou is not a liar.

She knew she couldn't solve Nanzhou's confusion, so she hugged Nanjixing obediently and shrank aside: "Let's rest for a while. We'll talk about it when Brother Fang wakes up."

Nan Zhou asked her: "Is there no way to wake it up?"

"I tried." Li Yinhang shook his head, "It won't work."

In fact, she did not dare to shake vigorously, splash water, release the Antarctic star and other violent wake-up actions.

In the dream, their consciousness was detained in the palm of the game NPC.

She didn't dare to try what consequences would be caused if she acted rashly.

Nanzhou didn't try either.

According to the task time, Li Yinhang slept for nearly 15 minutes.

And he woke up after two and a half hours of deep sleep.

He decided to give Jiang Fang half an hour.

Once the three-hour time limit is exceeded, the next three doors may be difficult to pass.

Nan Zhou rested one arm under his head.

Jiang Fang was still sleeping beside him, breathing evenly.

I don't know what he is dreaming about.

Thinking of this, Nan Zhou moved his body, only to realize that his shoes had been taken off.

He recalled that when the turbulent drowsiness flooded in, he had already leaned softly on Jiang Fang before he was on the bed, and his mental prevention and control was basically 0, his body and spirit were ready for a deep sleep in all aspects. Prepare.

He didn't know how Jiang Fang resisted the drowsiness and just took off his shoes.

... Obviously Jiang Fang didn't even have time to take off his shoes.

Nan Zhou sat up and took off Jiang Fang's shoes with a rustle, so that he could lie down more comfortably.

Li Yinhang has been standing on the bed tensely, not even daring to take off his shoes, ready to run at any time.

A good bed was turned into a coffin board by her sleeping alive.

When Nan Zhou woke up, she dared to kick off her shoes quietly, curled up on the bed, rested, and waited for Jiang Fang to come back.

When he was about to lie down again, Nan Zhou suddenly touched his neckline subconsciously.

The buttons were found to be well fastened.He was amazed again.

...I have never had the habit of unbuttoning the collar of my shirt.

This action is obviously superfluous.

With a secret in mind, Nan Zhou lay down beside Jiang Fang in a well-dressed manner.

Probably out of fun, or out of some other thoughts, Nan Zhou put his feet in snow-white socks to Jiang Fang's feet, and stepped on his feet with his toes.

... urged him to wake up quickly.

……

When he was only a few centimeters away from Nan Zhou's soft lips, Jiang Fang paused.

Nostrils are ambiguously entangled and blended, in the faint fragrance of yeast, malt and icing sugar, no matter how you look at it, what is brewing next should be a sweet kiss.

But Jiang Fang still stopped.

On the one hand, it was his reason that called the stop.

On the other hand, a tactile sensation distracted him.

……how to say.

There is a feeling of being touched by a stray cat.

Jiang Fang looked down, but only saw the reflection of the two entangled together, showing their sincere desire.

The heartbeat just now and the scene in front of him made Jiang Fang realize that he was being poisoned.

All he had learned about this hormonal impulse was mistrust and pain.

Yet he has crossed the line.

On impulse, Jiang Fang broke the safe distance that should have been strictly maintained.

So there is only one thing he can do.

Jiang Fang lowered his head, took a step back, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

The good atmosphere just now disappeared in an instant.

Wolf NPC: "..." You can't fucking do it.

For the countless nodes just now, the wolf NPC felt that it would be a matter of course.

when drunk.

while sitting on his feet.

When the two of them fell to the ground with the coffee table as cover.

And just now.

As long as he completes the excessively intimate action, then he can pull the player into the endless sea of ​​desire and darkness, and he will never be able to get out of this eternally ambiguous and moist dream.

Like the image established in "Little Red Riding Hood", the wolf has always been a faithful actor.

He is also an actor who holds a real-time script in his hands and can forcefully insert himself in the most beautiful and climax part of the illusion at any time.

Li Daitao froze and replaced him.

But seeing that Jiang Fang had already had a physical reaction, the wolf NPC felt that he just needed to keep working hard.

He followed the script vividly and continued to act: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Jiang Fang: "A little bit."

The wolf NPC read out what Nan Zhou said to Jiang Fang at this moment.

The tone and expression are perfectly restored frankness and frankness.

"Nanzhou": "I understand, you want to ask for a mate."

Jiang Fang looked up at him, walked to the corner of the street, and hid himself in the darkness: "It's just for a while. Anyone would have such an impulse."

"Nanzhou" asked seriously: "Do you need my help?"

As he spoke, he wanted to get closer to Jiang Fang.

However, Jiang Fang yelled to stop: "You just stand there and wait. Don't come over."

"Nanzhou" had to stop: "Oh."

On the other side, Jiang Fang in the darkness stabbed the tip of a ballpoint pen into his thigh without changing his expression.

Pain boosted the tide of desire to gradually fade away.

He tidied up his clothes, wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, restored his radiant appearance, and slowly stepped out of the darkness.

Nan Zhou waited there obediently, never leaving a step.

The wolf NPC is rather bored and has now left his body.

The Nan Zhou standing here was the phantom in Jiang Fang's memory.

Jiang Fang took the initiative to greet her: "Just now... I'm sorry."

Nan Zhou: "Why do you say I'm sorry?"

Jiang Fang explained: "In the rules of the human world, this is a very rude thing."

Nan Zhou: "Why?"

Jiang Fang: "Because, on the premise of not being tempted by others and not being responsible, it is seriously impolite to do such a thing."

This is a very sincere apology.

Nanzhou's response was a little curious for small animals: "Why can't you be tempted?"

"If the heart doesn't move, what else can the heart be used for?"

Jiang Fang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and tried to explain: "Being tempted...is not something that can happen between us."

Nan Zhou: "Aren't we friends?"

Jiang Fang: "'Friends'...can't do everything."

Nan Zhou frowned in confusion.

In his opinion, after getting along with Jiang Fang these days, the closest relationship in the world should be a friend.

He is not much interested in other relationships.

Jiang Fang continued to teach him: "Some friends can be tempted, such as boyfriend and girlfriend. Some friends can't cross the line."

Nan Zhou: "Yes."

Jiang Fang: "Understood?"

Nan Zhou: "Understood."

Nan Zhou: "Then can I have another boyfriend? I want to know what it means to be tempted."

Nan Zhou only knew that he had reproductive urges towards Jiang Fang.

The new concept of "temptation" sounds like a very interesting topic, and it is worth learning.

Jiang Fang gritted his teeth suddenly: "..."

Fortunately, he got himself under control immediately.

Amidst the sourness that filled his chest, he tried his best to raise a smile: "Okay, I can try it when I have a chance."

Nan Zhou: "Yes."

Jiang Fang: "Let's take a walk. It's right here."

At midnight, there are no walking NPCs on the streets.

From every window they passed, there was a grotesque bustle and a perishable glitz.

Their beauty and noise are so fragile.

Because Jiang Fang knows that they are all electronic and data bubbles, as long as someone shuts down the server behind the scenes, everything will go away with a snap.

And they walked quietly in such fragile prosperity.

In their erratic past, present and future, it can be said to be a luxury experience.

In the end, they came to the end of the road together.

"Thank you for walking this journey with me."

Jiang Fang's hand gently stroked Nan Zhou's waist.

Sensing the signal behind such an ambiguous action, the wolf NPC was about to move again, and immediately seized the house.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Jiang Fang crouching beside him, softly criticizing in a whisper: "...I used to say so many stupid things."

……

Jiang Fang woke up early.

Just at the moment when she narrowly kissed Nan Zhou.

However, thanks to the company of the wolf NPC, he compulsively recalled and replayed every cold word he had said to Nan Zhou at that time.

Every push away.

Every lost opportunity.

...painful, but effective.

This tells him to cherish.

Amid the sudden flashes of lightning, the pervasive smell of roasted flesh, and the tragic scream of the wolf NPC, Jiang Fang backed away again.

He looked at the wolf rolling on the ground, peeling off layers of paint, and shook the electric shocker in his right hand, which was still squeaking and heating.

"The acting was terrible." Jiang Fang said softly, "At that time, he wouldn't close his eyes either."

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