Bewitched as cannon fodder

The sun was shining on the promenade, and the surroundings were silent, as quiet as a pool of stagnant water. Only a slight gasp broke the excessively quiet surroundings.

"Woooo."

The hot and narrow cubicle is pitifully small. If someone passes by inside, they can probably sense that something is wrong.

I don't know how long it took, a slight sound of opening the door resounded in this silent surrounding, after a while, Sang Yi'an came out from inside, his face was ashamed and annoyed, the blush on his earlobe was like red paint.

At this moment, a message came from his mobile phone, and he clicked on it to see his little brother's group.

[Brother Sang, why did you go there for so long? Do you want us to find you? ]

He tapped a few words with his pale fingertips, [It's all right. ]

After typing this sentence, he raised his head and looked at the empty corridor, but when he lowered his eyes, he thought that he was being manipulated arbitrarily in the toilet cubicle just now, even...

He rubbed the red bruise on his wrist, he didn't expect that pervert to be so bold, tied his hands together, and then blindfolded him.

Suddenly he thought of something, touched his pants, his pretty face turned even redder, who could have imagined that he was pulled into the toilet over there, tied up and suppressed, but it was only for his underwear.

But his system was still reminding at that time, [Your host, your character design is vicious and arrogant, hurry up and scold him! ]

He was almost crying in fright at that time, thinking that he was going to do something, and what if he became fierce and the other party became angry and wanted to beat him up.

But the system firmly said: [No. ]

It's a pity that Sang Yi'an didn't listen to the system. He felt that the system had always been unreliable, and this time he must be framed.

"It's not that you are beaten, I don't want it."

He finished the sentence in his head.

system:[………]

And when the last instigator was still whispering in his ear, "See you next time."

Then he walked out swaggeringly, and by the time Sang Yi'an broke free and walked out, he was already far away.

The more Sang Yi'an thought about it, the sadder he felt, and he even whispered to the system: "I still feel that this world is very dangerous. How can there be perverts who like underwear."

As for this pervert's hobbies, the system also said that it was hard to explain.

At this time, someone seemed to be coming from the other end of the corridor. Sang Yi'an felt that the place below was empty, and he was full of shame, but he still held back his shame, pretending to be arrogant and domineering in the past, and walked forward as if nothing had happened.

But he didn't expect that when he walked forward, it was Mo Zhouhan who greeted him.

Mo Zhouhan was tall and stern, wearing a blue and white basketball uniform. At this moment, he came from the opposite side with a calm expression. There were a few teammates around him who should be his teammates, surrounded Mo Zhouhan.

And when the few of them got closer, he found that their eyes were very hot, which made him tug at the corner of his jacket guiltily.

But fortunately, those people were a little bit jealous, when he walked to them, they didn't come to him, and Sang Yi'an's original hanging heart also dropped.

And when Sang Yi'an went to meet up with their younger brothers, those younger brothers suddenly winked at Mo Zhouhan.

"Isn't that Sang Yi'an? When he sees you, Mo Zhouhan, he usually wants to pounce on you. Why did he change his sex today?"

"Tsk, why didn't I realize you're pretty before?"

"I noticed it too! That face is white, and the exposed skin feels like milk. I really want to go up and touch it."

As the topic unfolded, the more and more people chatted, the more outrageous it became, but Mo Zhouhan, who had been silent for some reason, felt very irritable.

But it was only for a moment, and then he said, "I'll go back and take a shower first."

Then he left on his own, and his teammates called him behind him, "Didn't you agree to go to dinner later?"

Mo Zhouhan didn't want to pay attention to these people at all, but when he walked back by the path, he found that Sang Yi'an had also taken this path.

Moreover, when he looked at him with black eyes, he found that he seemed to be walking in a strange way, feeling very uneasy.

Because Sang Yi'an didn't wear underwear, he always felt that the bottom was ventilated, so he walked very fast and worried about being seen, so he sent a message to ask the younger brother to go back first, and then took the path back to the dormitory by himself.

Unexpectedly, he left in such a hurry, his eyes darkened, his head hurt, "hiss"

He seemed to have bumped into some hard, bang-bang object, and he couldn't help making a sound in pain, but until someone said above him, "Are you okay."

That voice is very magnetic, the hoarse voice is like the heat in June, and it makes people's heartstrings pounding.

Hearing this strange voice, he raised his head and looked up in a daze, and found that it was Mo Zhouhan, the object of his former owner's crush.

He immediately lifted his spirits, and then pretended to be arrogant, and said fiercely: "You hit me. Although I like you, you have to compensate me for the loss."

Because he knew that Mo Zhouhan didn't mean anything to him at all, so he just said something casually, thinking that he wouldn't talk to him, but he didn't expect him to say, "Okay."

He was taken aback by what he said, and he was too late to react when he spoke without the arrogance just now, the stuttering young man with that blond hair, Mo Zhouhan didn't know why, it was like going up to rub a mulberry Ann's blonde hair.

"I haven't... haven't... thought it through yet, but I'm sure... I won't make it easier for you."

Mo Zhouhan didn't know why he wanted to rub his hair so much, but when he spoke, he said in a stiff tone: "Then wait a while, let me take you back, I feel that you are not walking properly."

Sang Yi'an's expression froze for a moment, thinking that he had noticed something, but he still pretended to be "what are you talking about" and continued to say: "Are you confused? How could I walk wrong? I like you, but that doesn't mean you're spreading rumors."

But when Mo Zhouhan's sharp gaze seemed to penetrate him, he glanced at him, and said in a calm tone, "The way you walk is not serious."

He always lowers his head, with a guilty expression like a thief, which can be seen at a glance, especially the white and flawless neck, as if he is luring others to do bad things.

Then he was thinking at the time, does he usually walk like this?

Too…

When Sang Yi'an heard Mo Zhouhan's words, he felt uncomfortable. He was obviously a bastard who bullied his classmates viciously, but he seemed to be being bullied at this time. Reveal a trace of weakness.

Especially when he pretended to be arrogant and raised his head and said to him: "You are not serious, you just want to bully me, heh, if I didn't like it, I would have let you go out and I would find someone to beat you to the ground."

He said it complacently, but a trace of unnaturalness flashed in his black eyes, as if he did it on purpose.

Mo Zhouhan suddenly felt that the Sang Yi'an in front of him seemed different from usual, but he couldn't tell the details, so he suppressed his thoughts and said in a flat tone: "You think you can beat me up."

Following his words, Sang Yi'an's eyes fell on his muscular arms outside, and he flinched in fear.

It looked like one punch could knock him down.

And think of the body that I don't exercise every day.

The difference made him suddenly stunned.

As soon as Mo Zhouhan finished speaking, he clearly saw the boy's frightened eyes. It was at this time that he noticed that his eyes were as beautiful as obsidian fished out of sewage, but they were still the cleanest obsidian. There is still a blush on the tail.

Later, Sang Yi'an decisively changed the subject, raised his head high, and wanted to show that he was very imposing and said: "Then you send me back, I don't want to walk."

Then he threw himself directly on the opponent's back, like an octopus, wrapping his slender arms around the opponent's neck.

Mo Zhouhan probably didn't expect him to come here, but when he wanted him to come down, he smelled a sweet fragrance from the tip of his nose.

Obviously this scent is the person on his back.

Why do men like to wear perfume, oh!He's gay, that's normal.

However, Mo Zhouhan thought of Sang Yi'an's liking for him, and wanted to get rid of him, but suddenly thought of his beautiful eyes.

Sang Yi'an noticed that his body was stiff, and thought that he had finally pissed off the other party, and was wondering if his behavior was very suitable for a vicious person.

But he didn't expect that the next second, Mo Zhouhan let him be on his back with a blank face, and then carried him all the way back to his dormitory.

Sang Yi'an obviously didn't expect this development of the plot. Normally, he shouldn't get angry and reprimand him, shameless.

Why doesn't it feel right.

But it seems that someone has the feeling of carrying it back, and it seems pretty good that you don’t need to walk.

His dull brain started to turn, and he asked him to recite it. Wouldn't it be contradictory for him to refuse now.

So with this in mind, he let him carry him back to the dormitory.

But when Mo Zhouhan took only a few steps, he felt as if he had done something wrong, because he was not wearing underwear, and the skin was tightly applied to the pants, which made the sensitive inner thighs red and itchy. .

It made him very uncomfortable.

But when he saw Mo Zhouhan's tightly pursed lips and his sharp eyes looking forward, he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only bear with it and went back all the way.

And when Mo Zhouhan was taken all the way back by him, everyone was in class at this time, and no one saw him along the way.

After finally returning to the dormitory, Sang Yi'an immediately jumped down and said domineeringly: "I'm back, you can go back."

As if throwing it away after use, Mo Zhouhan glanced at him, lowered his eyes, then turned around and left.

Seeing him leave, Sang Yi'an breathed a sigh of relief, and then immediately went to the cabinet to find his underwear.

After finally finding a pair of white underwear, he immediately went to the bathroom and changed into them.

But when he just took off his trousers and saw that his part was red, he thought a little uncomfortable, should he apply some ointment later.

Then when he picked up his underwear, someone unexpectedly opened the door and walked in.

And that person didn't seem to expect that he would bump into the look in front of him.

The boy's pretty face was still in a daze, but when he looked down, his eyes were shockingly white, and he looked quite pink...

At this moment, Sang Yi'an came back to his senses, and immediately put on his pants in fright, and said in a frightened voice, "Xun You...you...why are you back?"

Facing Sang Yi'an who was so embarrassed and fragile like a little rabbit, the black inside of Xun You's eyes hidden under the black-rimmed glasses was as sticky as ink.

And Sang Yi'an also realized that he seemed too weak just now, so he immediately yelled at him: "What are you looking at, I haven't seen my big brother."

Is he so fierce enough?

But obviously, as soon as he said this, he found that Xun You glanced at him, and the gloomy and good-looking person's lips curled up.

That gesture seemed to say, "Are you sure?"

Sang Yi'an instantly felt that he had suffered a great humiliation, his face flushed red, "Get out of here."

Then he pushed the opponent out, gave him a fierce look, and locked him outside.

But he didn't know that his so-called "stare", but to outsiders, it was just his beautiful eyes, which seemed to be bullied miserably, and the ends of his eyes were flushed.

And after Sang Yi'an quickly put on his pants, he walked out and put Xun You where he was sitting, as if looking up some information on the computer.

Thinking of the incident just now, he didn't want to talk to the other party and wanted to go back to his own bed, but he didn't expect that Xun You turned around, pressed the black glasses frame with his slender fingertips, and said slowly: "Did you spend the whole day today?" Go out without underwear."

The author says:

Because tomorrow will be a clip, and the update will be very late at [-]:[-] tomorrow night, so add a new chapter today!

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