[Honor of Kings] Bai Liang's Short Story Collection

White Day II

fox and van helsing occasion

One-sentence introduction: Who slept with Zhuge Liang?

Zhuge Liang didn't sleep well last night, but now he fell into a deep sleep, unaware of external things, only his body vaguely retained instinctive reactions.

(slightly)

The pressure on the vital points of the throat brought resistance to breathing, Zhuge Liang couldn't help twisting his slender eyebrows, and let out a low whimper: "Don't..."

The train slammed forward on the mountain road, and the bed creaked in the narrow box, as if it was overwhelmed.

Zhuge Liang's breathing gradually calmed down. The fox raised its hind legs and crawled forward, sweeping its soft tail across his thighs to comfort him.

Have a good dream.

……

Zhuge Liang felt in a trance that he was soaked in a ball of cotton, which was soft but endless, and it was difficult to breathe. He didn't know where to start when he wanted to struggle, and he felt powerless.

It must have been a dream.

With this judgment in his dream, he calmed down and let himself get stuck in the cotton.

I don't know how long he slept before Zhuge Liang slowly woke up, his eyes were still unable to open because of the sunlight outside the window.

The fox still crouched beside him, wrapping him up with its fluffy tail as a quilt.

He rubbed his numb neck, moved his wrists and sat up slowly, the fox rubbed the outside of his arm affectionately, and whimpered.

He slept heavily during this afternoon nap, and he felt that the fatigue in his body seemed to have eased a lot. After drinking another cup of hot tea, he felt refreshed.

"Hiss..." A stabbing pain came from his lips, Zhuge Liang raised his hand and touched his lips, he couldn't help frowning, he didn't know when his skin broke, maybe his lips were chapped because of taking too long nap.

He subconsciously looked at the fox, who was slowly licking the fur on his paws and wagging his tail slowly, seemingly innocent.

Zhuge Liang patted the fox's head, rubbed its fluffy fur, and asked, do you know who entered my box last night?

The fox's tail stopped shaking, hovering in mid-air a little stiffly, and then slowly lowered it down.

Suddenly, he twisted his body, raised his claws and overturned the teacup on the table. The wet meat pad made two water marks on the table, and his tail patted the wall.

There is room two across the wall.

Zhuge Liang's lips turned pale, and his heart sank. That was the ranger's room.

He lowered his eyelids, his eyelashes trembling, and met the fox's eyes.

"Did you..." Zhuge Liang clenched his palms tightly, his throat tightened, and he spoke with difficulty, "Have you heard everything?"

The fox remained silent, lowered its head, retracted its paws, and lay down on the bed as if coquettishly. The big tail that had been stretched out was lifted from the back and circled around to cover the eyes.

"Ouch-"

Zhuge Liang pursed his lips, stood up abruptly, and walked out the door.

Startled, the fox jumped off the bed again, ran up a few steps, grabbed his collar and pulled it back, whining, as if issuing a warning.

Don't go to him.that person is dangerous...

Zhuge Liang still walked to the No. [-] room, after making mental preparations for a while, Jian raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

Unable to stop him, the fox anxiously hopped back and forth behind him, its fluffy tail almost occupying the entire aisle.

The door opened, and the shadow flickered, Zhuge Liang was dragged in by a hand before he could see clearly what was going on inside.Then there was a slam, and the door closed again, almost in an instant.

? !

The fox arched its back, its fur stood on end, burning like a purple flame, and a low growl sounded from its throat, full of anger.

Abnormal, actually robbing civilian men in broad daylight in public!

Zhuge Liang staggered a step and fell into the house.

When he came back to his senses, he had already been pressed against the door panel by the man, and his back was pressed against the cool wooden board, making him a little uncomfortable.But at this moment, he didn't care about these things, and only looked up at the shadow that enveloped him in front of him.

You Xia put one hand on his shoulder, looking very relaxed, but he didn't give him a chance to dodge at all. He raised his chin with the other hand, and said with a smile, "It's strange, why are you so active today, throwing yourself into your arms?"

A blush flashed across Zhuge Liang's face, and he glared at him fiercely, and the corners of his angry eyes were also faintly moist red, as if he had been bullied miserably, wanted to get angry but was at a disadvantage, had to swallow his breath, and looked at You Xia in a state of distraction, imagination.

This is not angry, it is clearly shy and timid.

"I saw her in a hurry yesterday, and I still don't know the beauty's name." He put down his hand, held Zhuge Liang's hand again, and boldly pulled it to his lips with a poke, and the smile on his face became brighter, "Call me Fan Haixin." That's it."

Zhuge Liang saw You Xia's handsome face leaning towards him, and felt a chill all over his body, reluctant to announce his name, and pursed his lips tightly after speaking.

The tighter Van Helsing leaned against him, the more he hid back. Originally, the other party didn't give him much room, but soon the back of his head was pressed against the door wall, unable to move.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Zhuge Liang raised his eyelashes and looked at him coldly.

Van Helsing liked to see his patience, and wanted to tease him: "So afraid of me? I won't eat you."

Zhuge Liang was already nervous, but when he heard him say "eat" ambiguously, he trembled suddenly, a chill suddenly rose from his back, and there was a faint soreness in his secret place, and even his legs went limp.

He tried his best to calm himself down, but some chaotic images flashed uncontrollably in his mind. He didn't remember clearly what happened last night, but he also felt it in his dream.

He was indeed eaten and wiped clean, and it was unknown whether Fan Helsing was intentional or a coincidence, he just hit him in a sore spot, his mind was extremely confused, he couldn't help biting his lips tightly, and his face became extremely pale.

"Hey……"

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Fan Helsing raised his hand to support his waist and held it in his palm.

Zhuge Liang was not dressed lightly. Jixia's mage school uniform was also covered with his usual soft armor, which was tightly wrapped from top to bottom without any gaps.The ranger's broad palm covered it, and he could only vaguely feel his waist, which was slender than others, but he couldn't feel the touch of his skin like creamy skin, so he sighed regretfully.

Although he regretted it, he refused to let go. He made it clear that he was playing a hooligan in an upright manner, which made Zhuge Liang very angry.

He was about to struggle, but suddenly his body froze.

A chuckle escaped from You Xia's throat, and he leaned down, the two of them were already intimate, his breathing almost touched Zhuge Liang's earlobe when he spoke, and he had to turn his head away, lowering his eyelids forbearance.

Even so, Zhuge Liang could still clearly feel the hard weight on the outside of his thigh, and his eyelashes trembled: "What is that..."

"Oh, what are you talking about?" Fan Helsing raised his eyebrows, noticed his gaze, looked down, shook his cloak, and patted the gun under the clothes, his tone was even more meaningful , "Be careful, swords and guns don't have eyes, Ah Liang has to control himself... be careful of fire."

Double entendre.

This naked threat made Zhuge Liang's face turn pale.

The other party blatantly said that to this point, he has basically identified the identity of the prostitute last night, but he didn't expect the ranger to be so wild, it was not enough to play with him all night, and now he wants to use his natural physical advantage and force to Coerce him into submission.

What a shame.

The cold butt of the gun rested on the heel of his leg, and it seemed to be approaching. Zhuge Liang was at a loss and was very annoyed. He really shouldn't have been so reckless and came to the door directly.

Now it's a self-inflicted trap.

"You, stop..."

"What if I don't like it?"

Van Helsing is a veritable ranger, there are many bloody crimes on the muzzle of this gun, and he has a good skill, which provides many conveniences for him to do whatever he wants.

Zhuge Liang was trapped between the door panel and his body, and he could clearly see the teasing meaning in the opponent's eyes.Even though he was smiling, the strength in his hands remained undiminished. The oppressive arms under the cloak were tightly wrapped around his waist, and his cunning fingertips were trying to move under the belt...

He didn't say a word, his mind was spinning rapidly.

It seems that I have only two options left, either to defend the precarious innocence to the death, and then annoy the other party, get shot, or bear the humiliation and be violated by him...

Fan Helsing suddenly let go of his hand, amused by his death-defying expression, bent over with a smile, but also opened the too close distance between the two of them.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a joke. How can I be willing to be rough on you." He laughed enough, then raised his fingers and pinched Zhuge Liang's cheek.

Although wearing rough gloves, he was still very satisfied. The little mage raised by Jixia Tiancaidibao was thin-skinned and tender, and naturally he was no stronger than himself who was exposed to the sun and rain outside.

For beauties, of course he must take good care of them.

Zhuge Liang looked away, lowered his eyelashes and trembled, and the red on his cheeks became deeper.

"What on earth are you trying to do?—Is that you last night?" He raised his eyes suddenly, looking straight into Van Helsing's eyes.

Fan Helsing raised his eyebrows, pretending to be surprised: "Last night, what happened last night?"

His eyes fell, as if he noticed Zhuge Liang's tightly covered neck, the neckline was tightly tied, and it was pulled up a lot.

He stretched out his hand, and Zhuge Liang subconsciously wanted to hide, but his collar was still ripped off, revealing imaginative imprints.Faint blue veins and blood vessels could be seen on the white neck, but now it was intertwined with dark red, and matched with his trembling body, he looked even more pitiful.

Zhuge Liang couldn't help closing his eyes.

(slightly)

He gritted his teeth and trembled more and more.

Fan Helsing's eyes suddenly became darker.

He didn't say anything, his body leaned forward slightly, his strong arm passed straight through Zhuge Liang's waist, and then he gently closed it—pulling him into his arms, the other hand went around his shoulder, and gently patted Zhuge Liang. clap.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

...I just want to sleep with you.You Xia cunningly added the second half of the sentence in his heart.

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The author has something to say:

Among several skins, I feel that Van Helsing is the most colorful (