Forces of Temptation

When Jiang Fang woke up, he felt a little itchy in his eyelashes.

... A restless hand was gently flicking his eyelashes.

Jiang Fang smiled and stretched out his hand to grab the troublesome wrist, and smoothed the folds of the suit cuffs for him: "Okay. I'm awake already."

Li Yinhang, who was anxious because of the time, was refreshed when he heard Jiang Fang's voice, and immediately got out of bed consciously, groping in the dark to put on his shoes.

Nan Zhou wasn't shy at all when he was caught with his hands and feet, so he gave him his hand and let him handle it.

Jiang Fang: "Who stepped on me just now?"

Nan Zhou: "It's me."

In the darkness, Jiang Fang tapped his palm with his thumb: "Then thank Teacher Nan for bringing me back."

After speaking, Jiang Fang got up and got out of bed.

After the game ended, the NPC did not show up to give them guidance like the first two levels.

There was no light source in the room, and it was dark, so they could only move in the dark, looking for the shoes they took off in the dark.

Nan Zhou sat cross-legged on the bed: "You spent the longest time."

"Hmm. Wasted a little more time."

Jiang Fang was the first to find a shoe and tried it out with his fingertips: "...it's very worthwhile."

Those were not Jiang Fang's shoes.

Jiang Fang turned to Nanzhou and said, "I'll put it on for you first. Feet."

Nan Zhou obediently extended his foot to him.

But he still couldn't help being full of curiosity: "What did you dream about?"

Jiang Fang held his ankle and paused subtly.

He thought of the aftermath of accidentally getting Nan Zhou drunk that day.

When they reached the end of the street, Nan Zhou said that he was sleepy.

The so-called drowsiness is also a side effect of alcoholism.

Because he soon became so sleepy that Jiang Fang needed to carry him on his back before he could move.

Jiang Fang took Nan Zhou back to the hotel and opened a room.

After briefly explaining their current location to his teammates through the communicator, Jiang Fang put Nan Zhou on the bed, and helped him remove the dignified suit, shirt and suit pants little by little, so that he would not sleep too restrained.

Nan Zhou was so drunk that his eyelashes were wet, but he was still a little conscious. He tried to sit still and put his hands on the edge of the bed. His befuddled head moved little by little. Jiang Fang's heart softened, and he wanted to hug his head and rub his head. Knead.

Fortunately he held back.

The temperature of the central air conditioner in the house was turned a little lower.

Jiang Fang actually began to worry about whether an omnipotent and powerful paper man would get sick and catch a cold.

But he quickly pursed his lips with a smirk.

... and even said whether he was strong or not, he was obviously drunk.

At that time, Jiang Fang, just like putting on Nan Zhou's shoes now, said in a gentle tone, "Sit down for a while, and I'll change your clothes."

He fetched the bathrobe from the bathroom, simply wrapped it around Nan Zhou, and covered the front and hem for him properly.

After taking care of him and washing him briefly, Nan Zhou was so sleepy that he could hardly sit still.

Jiang Fang is ready to finish.

He wrapped his arms around Nan Zhou's leg, lifted it up a little, and then hugged his waist with the other hand.

But on the other side, Nan Zhou noticed his movements and thought he was allowed to go to bed.

He moved his back by himself, and fell backwards, hooking Jiang Fang down with him.

A long, slender leg rested on one shoulder of Jiang Fang.

Jiang Fang's fingertips also accidentally slipped into it along the soft texture of the cotton bathrobe, pressing his elbows against his knees, and slid all the way into the fork of the bathrobe.

Jiang Fang put his other hand on Nan Zhou's waist, lowered his eyes, and looked at Nan Zhou quietly.

The ivory tower boy he wanted to save in his childhood.

His childhood spiritual partner.

His present, within reach... friend.

However, Jiang Fang did nothing.

He stood up, covered him with the quilt, took another pack of cigarettes and a lighter from the hotel drawer, locked the door, and left the room.

He stood in front of the window at the end of the hotel corridor, didn't smoke, just lit the lighter.

sizzle.

The smell of burning nicotine filled the air.

The lights in the hallway are voice activated.

When Jiang Fang stood there with his arms folded and didn't move for a long time, the porch lights behind him also approached like a ghost, and went out one by one from far to near.

Until the last light was extinguished above Jiang Fang's head, only Jiang Fang's pale eyes and a star of red light held between his fingers remained bright in the dark corridor.

The soot fell on the floor like a small-scale snow, covering up a little loneliness, longing, and hesitation in his heart.

Jiang Fang can drink and smoke, but it's all out of social needs.

He has always been self-disciplined and will not let himself indulge in anything.

He just wanted to use the smoke to block the starry sky, and let something else distract him from his too strange attention.

however……

He lowered his head and observed his naked body reaction, annoyed and funny.

...that's insane.

……

And now Jiang Fang is happily enjoying this bit of sober madness.

There is darkness all around, so the fingertip is the only sensor.

It was as if the antennae of two ants touched each other lightly, exchanging each other's taste, temperature and signals.

Jiang Fang's fingertips are extremely flexible and sensitive because of special training.

... Just now, it was this foot that kept stepping on his instep.

Jiang Fang was thinking about the night he missed, holding the ankle bone just enough for him to hold the Nanzhou circle, the heart needs to be under precise control and the cooperation of breathing, so as not to lose its composure.

……

The wolf NPC is huddled in a dark corner.

His home field is only in the dreamland.

Just now, Li Yinhang made him realize what a clever woman can't cook without rice.

Nanzhou attacked him personally.

Jiang Fang was a brutal physical attack.

After being recursively slapped in the face, he could only watch the two of them play Cinderella in his home court.

And can't do anything.

...It was so disgusting that it could only curl up in a corner and play dead, and didn't even want to lead the three of them out as usual.

……

Jiang Fang accurately put Nan Zhou's foot into the shoe.

Nan Zhou is still obsessed with that question: "What did you dream about?"

"Very good." Jiang Fang raised his eyes, "It's my first love."

Nanzhou: "..."

He's kind of happy.

Just be friends.

Before he could reflect on what kind of ingredients were mixed in his joy, Jiang Fang asked him: "What about you? What did you dream about?"

Nanzhou considered it for a while.

What Yinhang and Brother Fang dreamed were all things that they had an intimate relationship with.

That being the case...

Nan Zhou confidently guessed, "It's the Antarctic Star."

Jiang Fang: "..."

Hearing Nan Zhou's voice, Nan Jixing sniffled and flew over with joy from Li Yinhang's arm, and was about to land skillfully on Nan Zhou's shoulder when a hand suddenly stretched out from the slanting stab Ling Kong caught it and threw it back into the storage compartment.

Nan Zhou heard the creaking sound of Nanjixing, turned around and touched the bed, but found nothing.

Nan Zhou: "...Nanji Star?"

Jiang Fang put on his other shoe, and quickly put on the shoe himself: "Here it comes to me. I will take good care of it."

Nan Jixing who was scratching the storage compartment in a daze: "???"

After tidying up, the three walked out together in the dark.

The door that could not be broken in the first place, now only needs to be pushed lightly, and it will be wide open to the outside.

When they walked out of the desire hut filled with darkness and damp, the door was closed from behind with a bang, and it almost hit Li Yinhang's heel.

Apparently, the wolves' disapproval of them was palpable.

Take a closer look, there are only two words between the lines:

Go away.

Once again in the corridor of the brain, the chewing sound with a strong saliva sound stopped unexpectedly at some point.

In its place was the eerie, constant sound of running water.

It is similar to the rippling sound of water flowing into the ears continuously after people enter the swimming pool.

They have three doors left.

Adding all the zeros and zeros to the total exploration time, they have 24 hours left.

It's just that no one knows what's hidden in those three doors.

So, they need to hurry up.

Nanzhou and the others wandered around the winding corridors again.

In the end, they chose the door that was the farthest in a straight line from the original library.

Unexpectedly, there was something unexpected about this entry.

The doorknob was twisted once or twice, but it couldn't be opened smoothly at all.

Li Yinhang, who was in charge of opening the door, turned his head and asked the two big men for help with his eyes.

Judging from the characteristics displayed in the [Brain Invasion] dungeon, Nan Zhou didn't intend to break through the door forcefully.

He even pulled out his pins to try out his lockpicking skills, which he had recently advanced to a "2".

He and Jiang Fang squatted down to study, and soon discovered the clue.

...The lock of this door is slightly different from the other five doors.

At the position of the keyhole of the gate, there are five thin graduation lines.

Three of the five lines have been soaked red like blood, like three slender and fragile blood vessels.

The other two are still blank.

The signal that this sends is not difficult to read.

And the keyhole of this door is wider than the other doors.

So, Nan Zhou naturally looked in along the keyhole, wondering if he could see something.

The keyhole was originally covered in scarlet, but it was hard to tell what it was like.

When Nan Zhou was about to pull away, suddenly, the scarlet patch receded.

An eye with pink eyes and red whites appeared on the other side of the door lock.

The eyeball full of spider webs and blood streaks stared at Nan Zhou for a moment, then bent suddenly, and showed a strange smile to Nan Zhou.

Without even thinking about it, Nan Zhou poked it in with a pin.

eyeball:"……"

you fucking? ...

Obviously, Eyeball is quite proud of his scary skills.

It has always been only the players who see it turn around and run away, it has no intention of dodging at all.

Therefore, Nan Zhou clearly felt that he had stabbed something.

When Nan Zhou leaned over to look again, his eyeballs had already disappeared.

Also took his pin.

Nan Zhou held onto the door and left through the keyhole with a calm expression.

Jiang Fang asked him, "Did you see anything?"

Nan Zhou nodded: "Yes. There was an eye looking at me just now."

Li Yinhang: "..."

Nan Zhou said in a declarative tone: "I poked him and ran away."

Nan Zhou's tone was too calm, and Li Yinhang even had goosebumps all over his body after rumination.

But since Nanzhou didn't respond, Li Yinhang couldn't overreact either.

She thought that Nan Zhou had successfully offended the NPC without even going in.

What more can she say.

It's over.

Jiang Fang came to a conclusion: "This should be the last door we want to enter."

Nan Zhou met his gaze.

They have already played three games.

These games seem to be unrelated levels that can be entered randomly, but the clues hidden in them can be said to be quite intriguing.

With the intention of continuing to collect clues, the three of them chose one of the two remaining doors that could be entered, and opened the door to enter.

The moment the door opened and entered the darkness, a delicate and sweet aroma of candy diffused.

After opening his eyes, Nan Zhou found that they were in a dense forest.

Forest birds chirp, light dapples.

The surrounding area is filled with the faint fragrance of vegetation, and the small snow-white gravels on the ground, like crumbled bread crumbs, are evenly sprinkled in the middle of the road, forming a man-made path that extends far away.

The only weird thing is that they can't see the door to go out.

Seeing the breadcrumb-shaped path on the ground, smelling the sweet aroma, and combining their previous experience, the three of them immediately guessed the content of this fairy tale.

Li Yinhang: "In this fairy tale, is there a witch who likes to deceive children?"

Jiang Fang immediately added: "A brother and sister were abandoned in the woods by their parents."

This is Nan Zhou's favorite fairy tale.

So he successfully said the key words of the fairy tale: ""Candy House"."

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