Two-dimensional society may also fall in love!

Ruan Cunyun had sharp teeth, and the tip of his tongue roughly pressed against Qin Fanglu's congested chest muscles.

Sharp and constant pain.

Qin Fanglu's breath was heavy, and when he lowered his head, he saw a complete tooth mark deeply imprinted on the skin texture.

The heart was filled with thick temperature, and the jealous energy accumulated for most of the day was gone.

Ruan Cunyun's desire to possess him made Qin Fanglu very satisfied.

Ruan Cunyun let go, staring at the bite mark in front of him in a daze, and finally regained his sanity.

The imprint is so deep, it should be painful.

A burst of distress rolled into his heart, Ruan Cunyun asked blankly: "It hurts, does it hurt?"

Qin Fanglu's clothes are messy, his muscles are undulating, and his teeth marks add a wild atmosphere to the male body.

He squinted his eyes and looked wilder than the cheetahs on the prairie. With both hands, he picked up Ruan Cunyun and put him on his lap, facing each other in a straddling posture.

Ruan Cunyun asked him if it hurt, but Qin Fanglu replied irrelevantly: "Normally."

Qin Fanglu sat on the edge of the bed, and Ruan Cunyun straddled his lap. He was forced to separate his knees. It was difficult to maintain balance, so he could only wrap his arms around Qin Fanglu's neck.

"What's normal?" Ruan Cunyun said hurting others, and now sat obediently in the person's arms, not daring to struggle, and asked again cautiously, "Does it hurt?"

Qin Fanglu had a half-smile but not a smile: "I did it hard last time. The marks of you biting me disappeared after a day. I will go to the comic exhibition the day after tomorrow. If you want everyone to see clearly, you have to use a little more force."

The two have different physiques. Ruan Cunyun's skin is fair, and his pinch is a little heavier. The bluish bruises are still conspicuous after three or four days.

Qin Fanglu is physically strong and has a strong recovery ability. Ruan Cunyun took a bite, and the traces disappeared within two days.

When Ruan Cunyun heard the first half of the sentence, his whole body was broken, and he stared at Qin Fanglu shamefully and angrily. He twisted his waist and tried to escape from his lap, but he was held tightly.

Qin Fanglu naturally didn't let him escape, he easily pressed Ruan Cunyun on his lap, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Didn't Teacher Ya promise to teach me cospy? When will the teacher have time?"

Since Qin Fanglu changed the subject by himself, Ruan Cunyun immediately said: "That's all right now, you let me down."

Qin Fanglu didn't let go, instead he hugged Ruan Cunyun face to face, walked to the wall, and opened the obsidian secret door with his hand.

"In the past, all cos things were on it." Qin Fanglu said lightly.

The frequency of being hugged is surprisingly high recently. Ruan Cunyun skillfully lay down on Qin Fanglu's neck, punched him on the back, and resisted weakly: "I can walk by myself."

Qin Fanglu didn't let him go on the first step, and said softly, "You have to conserve your strength now."

Ruan Cunyun was a little confused by the spiral staircase: "I will teach you cosplay without getting tired."

The helmet with the triangular head was put in the glass window by Qin Fanglu as a collection, and the clothes and sword props were well stored in the cabinet.

Cosmetic bottoms have become rough due to long-term storage, and the yellowing and old traces make the clothes more restored.

"Is it too old?" Qin Fanglu commented calmly, "Why don't you throw it away and buy a new one."

Ruan Cunyun held down his clothes as if protecting a baby, and immediately said: "No!"

A few years ago, Qin Fanglu was wearing this bottoms, dragging this long knife, and the horizontal knife immediately left an indelible mark on Ruan Cunyun's heart.

Over thousands of days and nights, they meet again across time.

Ruan Cunyun had selfish intentions, and was reluctant to let Qin Fanglu replace it with a new one.

Qin Fanglu naturally knew what he was thinking, and raised the corners of his mouth contentedly. "You change your clothes first, I'll find some original pictures." Ruan Cunyun lowered his head, hiding his urgency just now.

After downloading the high-definition picture, Ruan Cunyun looked up and found Qin Fanglu standing there motionless.

He was still wearing normal people's clothes, with his collar unbuttoned, and he opened his arms in front of Ruan Cunyun, as if he was being manipulated by others.

Ruan Cunyun was a little speechless: "You have to teach me how to undress?"

Qin Fanglu nodded obediently: "Yes."

This is simply plain coquettish.

Qin Fanglu moved his Adam's apple: "Teacher Huya's hands are different."

With a numbness in his heart, Ruan Cunyun touched the cold belt, the deep and smooth mermaid line was close in front of him, Qin Fanglu's body had a strong masculine aura.

The belt was pulled away with a "click", and then the metal button was undone, and the zipper went down one by one, and Ruan Cunyun's heart was beating wildly.

The trousers slid down, revealing his muscular long legs, Qin Fanglu took a step forward as if nothing had happened, leaving only a piece of fabric on his whole body.

"Since when did you..." Ruan Cunyun stared.

The fabric was stretched so tightly that one could feel the heavy warmth even through the air.

Even now, Ruan Cunyun still couldn't look directly at him, blushed quickly, and turned his head to the side.

No way, the visual impact is too strong.

Qin Fanglu smiled lowly: "It's not like I haven't seen it before."

Ruan Cunyun sprinted to take the long sarong with triangular head, stuffed it into Qin Fanglu's arms, and said loudly, "Put it on quickly! How do you look like this!"

Knowing that someone is thin-skinned, Ruan Cunyun would definitely die and would not help Qin Fanglu put on his bottoms when he was in this state, so Qin Fanglu hurried around and put the rough long skirt decorated with blood stains on his crotch.

Ruan Cunyun forced himself to concentrate on looking at the photos, and said in a teacher-like professional tone: "Your figure is very natural, and your temperament is very good, and you hardly need extra modifications. The effort is mainly spent on styling, such as wrapping a few bandages on your arms. "

"Okay." Qin Fanglu stretched out his arm and quietly asked Ruan Cunyun to help him wrap the bandage.

Ruan Cunyun lowered his head, his eyelashes fluttered, and he looked really good-natured in helping himself to style very seriously.

Qin Fanglu felt itchy in his heart, and hoped that this process would last a little longer.

Qin Fanglu scratched his head: "I think the upper body should also be made up, so as to have that rough and terrifying feeling."

"Yes." Ruan Cunyun approved, took out the coloring tool, and stood in front of Qin Fanglu with a calm expression, smearing blood marks on his stretched upper body muscles.

Qin Fanglu enjoyed it very much, and continued to increase: "Should we add some wounds or something, not only to restore, but also to be sexy."

His heart felt like he was bitten by a mosquito, and Ruan Cunyun immediately thought of those netizens on the Internet who called Teacher Dan so handsome.

Qin Fanglu himself is also thinking about how to show his most attractive side in front of the audience.

Although this is indeed the attitude that a cosplayer should have, Ruan Cunyun, as another more intimate identity, is still jealous.

Ruan Cunyun curled his lips, and his tone was a little cold: "Who doesn't like sexy hunks."

The makeup pen gently scratched his body, Qin Fanglu's thoughts were on Ruan Cunyun's hands, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Do you think I should go to the gym for an hour before cosplaying, the congested and bulging muscles look better."

After a pause, Ruan Cunyun's face sank like water: "It's up to you."

Qin Fanglu looked at Ruan Cunyun's white hands calmly holding the pen on his body, a little over the top, and said: "I want to put some oil on my body that day, can you help me apply some oil to see the effect?" Ruan Cunyun curled his lips, his tone was a little cold : "Who doesn't like a sexy macho."

The makeup pen gently scratched his body, Qin Fanglu's thoughts were on Ruan Cunyun's hands, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Do you think I should go to the gym for an hour before cosplaying, the congested and bulging muscles look better."

After a pause, Ruan Cunyun's face sank like water: "It's up to you."

Qin Fanglu looked at Ruan Cunyun's white hands calmly holding the pen on his body, a little over the top, and said in an inch: "I wanted to put some oil on my body that day, can you help me apply some oil to see the effect?"

Ruan Cunyun stopped his arms and asked, "Try now? You are very impatient."

Qin Fanglu vaguely caught something, but his color made him dizzy, he was just a big dog eager to eat meat at the moment, wagging his tail and said urgently: "Try now!"

"Okay." Ruan Cunyun dropped the paint and asked, "Where's the body oil?"

There are no body oils for external use at home, but there are many for internal use.

Qin Fanglu was thinking hard, and vaguely remembered that his mother had given him a box of essential oils, which were probably usable.

He walked towards the bookcase and said uncertainly, "It might be in a certain drawer."

Ruan Cunyun said "OK", pursed his lips, and raised his hand to open a drawer.

Qin Fanglu quickly pinned him down and said with a smile, "There is nothing here."

Ruan Cunyun paused, and slowly looked at Qin Fanglu: "I remember you didn't let me open the drawer before, what treasure is there?"

"It is indeed a treasure." Qin Fanglu asked, "Do you really want to know?"

Ruan Cunyun nodded.

Qin Fanglu tried to persuade: "You still owe me a girl in white clothes and red strings, it's not good for you to open this drawer now."

Ruan Cunyun didn't understand what he meant, and didn't intend to understand, so he said anxiously, "I want to know."

"The drawers are full of paintings." Qin Fanglu said.

Ruan Cunyun said "Oh": "What painting is so mysterious?"

Qin Fanglu said frankly: "The paintings are all fans, and I plan to give them to fans."

Ruan Cunyun shuddered, as if he had been hit hard.

It's normal for fans to like Teacher Egg, and it's only natural to have fans, but Ruan Cunyun didn't expect Qin Fanglu to take fans so seriously, and he treasured all the paintings for fans in the drawer.

Ruan Cunyun bit his lower lip and asked, "Are you going to give it to me when you cosplay the day after tomorrow?"

"It's a good suggestion." Qin Fanglu smiled lightly.

Ruan Cunyun's heart sank, his hands and feet were cold, and he asked masochistically: "Your fans...do they think you are handsome, have a good figure, and like you very much?"

Qin Fanglu didn't pause, and the corners of his mouth raised: "Yes! I like me so much."

Standing up abruptly, Ruan Cunyun leaned against the edge of the table as if his strength had been exhausted, and said "Oh".

It turns out that Qin Fanglu who praised Qin Fanglu on the Internet knows that Teacher Dan is not as indifferent as Ruan Cunyun thought. He is actually a fan, but he didn't spoil Huya in the past few years.

Qin Fanglu finally turned out the essential oil, opened the lid, and there was a fresh fir woody fragrance.

He handed it to Ruan Cunyun: "What do you think of this?"

Ruan Cunyun took the essential oil, and a cool breath lingered at the tip of his nose.

He saw Qin Fanglu's naked upper body, rough blood stains across his hormone-filled muscles, the triangular head on the side was glowing coldly, and the long knife was domineering.

Put Qin Fanglu in the center of the crowded comic exhibition, how many people will be crazy about him.

Seeing Ruan Cunyun kept his head down, Qin Fanglu touched him again, and said in a low voice, "Wipe it off for me?"

The glass bottle of essential oil was placed on the table with a "bang", Ruan Cunyun raised his head, his eyes were red, which shocked Qin Fanglu.

Qin Fanglu held Ruan Cunyun into his arms at a loss: "Why..."

Ruan Cunyun suddenly hugged Qin Fanglu tightly, opened his mouth and took another bite next to the tooth mark just now.

This time I used such force that even my hair trembled.

Qin Fanglu gasped in pain and did not push him away.

Ruan Cunyun looked up with red eyes, aggrieved and arrogant: "Qin Fanglu, I regret it! I don't want you to go to the comic show for the cosplay triangle, I just want to watch it alone."

Qin Fanglu finally grasped the clues that he ignored just now, Ruan Cunyun was a little abnormally cold today, it turned out that he was struggling with this matter alone.

"Then there's no need to cosplay." Qin Fanglu calmed down quickly, and comforted him, "Anyway, you ordered my cosplay role, and the decision is in your hands."

Ruan Cunyun simply said everything, pursed his mouth and said in a low voice: "And you even drew pictures for the fans."

Qin Fanglu accurately captured the key words, and couldn't help smiling: "Who said it was for the fans?"

"What do you mean?" Ruan Cunyun still didn't understand.

Qin Fanglu realized that it would be better to explain everything clearly now, so he didn't plan to wait any longer, and raised his hand to open the drawer: "I'll show you."

Ruan Cunyun crossed his arms: "I'm not interested in seeing your paintings for others."

"Others..." Qin Fanglu repeated the word with a smile, and opened the drawer with a "wow".

Ruan Cunyun continued: "You should know that after your appearance today, many people on Weibo think you are handsome and have a good figure, I—"

Ruan Cunyun stared at the paper in the drawer with wide eyes when he was cut off in the middle of his speech, unable to utter another word.

Qin Fanglu looked frank and spread out the paintings one by one on the table.

Ruan Cunyun blushed belatedly, gathered the papers together in a panic and received them, and shouted incoherently: "...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

There is a thick stack of drawing paper, and the same boy is drawn on each sheet.

Big eyes, white skin, two small pointed canine teeth.

Different postures, standing or lying down, different expressions, crying or panting.

Dressed in all sorts of costumes and bric-a-brac, he begged for mercy.

Ruan Cunyun's sentence was fragmented: "Fuck you, you, fuck me!"

Qin Fanglu corrected him seriously: "Fuck me."

Ruan Cunyun wanted to faint immediately.

"These paintings, after you fulfill the promise of the red string of Hanfu, let's realize it slowly, how about it?" Qin Fanglu thoughtfully made arrangements.

Ruan Cunyun supported his waist, and it seemed that he had already started to feel a dull pain in advance: "...Get lost!"

"I don't even know the fans on Weibo you mentioned." Qin Fanglu said, "I didn't go on Weibo today."

Ruan Cunyun was taken aback: "...Oh."

Most of the charming thoughts dispersed, Qin Fanglu sighed softly, hugged the blushing person into his arms, and said seriously: "I like to see you jealous for me, but you can't be entangled with your size. If you meet Tell me what's going on, don't hold back."

"Small vinegar is good for you, but big vinegar is bad for you, huh?"

Ruan Cunyun snorted, "Got it."

Qin Fanglu tightly hugged Ruan Cunyun tightly, and said in a low voice: "So I should also tell you that when the show ended today, many fans surrounded you and called you wife. I was so angry that I was going crazy."

"They..." Ruan Cunyun blinked, "I said they were just lip service."

"I know." Qin Fanglu said, "but I'm still angry."

Ruan Cunyun pursed his lips: "It seems that some people don't know that we are really a three-dimensional couple."

Qin Fanglu nodded: "I also found out, they thought we were one-dimensional CP."

"Then shall we say something?" Ruan Cunyun asked.

After discussing this matter, Qin Fanglu thought of something more important: "If you don't want my cosplay triangle head, then change it."

Ruan Cunyun shook his head: "I figured it out, it's fine."

"I think something is wrong." Qin Fanglu took out his phone and rummaged through it, and put a character in front of Ruan Cunyun.

He is a dandy with a gentle scum temperament, naked in a suit, revealing the faint outline of his chest muscles, and the rest of his body is tightly covered.

"Yes, yes..." Ruan Cunyun pondered for a while, "But why did you choose him?"

"Because his clothes are revealing, but not completely." Qin Fanglu smiled, "The exposure is just right."

Ruan Cunyun was puzzled: "How do you say that?"

Qin Fanglu smiled: "Because it happens to let others see the teeth marks you left."

That night, Huya posted a Weibo with a very official tone, calmly appointing Teacher Dan to change the cosplay role.

There are a lot of call signs below, and they are all asking: "Ah why!! I want to see the muscles of the macho teacher!!!"

Huya didn't answer coldly.

Also that night, Teacher Egg reposted Huya's Weibo, and the reposted words were: "Observe."

I saw Mr. BALLS, who has always been aloof and never changed his nickname, suddenly had a brand new nickname on Weibo.

However, it is more like a line of noun explanation than a nickname.

Cold, ruthless, objective and reasonable wrote——

【Yamei's Boyfriend: BALLS】