"Then, the blood vessels of the person..."Nanlu peeked at the young man next to him with a sideside face, the young man was analyzing the question for himself, he lowered his eyes slightly, there was a little red under his eyes, from the side, his eyelashes were dense and long like a small fan, and it was very sultry when he fanned it gently.

Nanlu's gaze accidentally fell on his lips, his lips were rosy and full, and the corners of his lips were slightly upturned when he spoke, pure and lustful.

They were so close that their bodies were almost close to each other.

That's it, just understand it this way next time. Learned? ”

The boy tilted his head and looked at him in question.

When those amorous peach blossom eyes looked at him, Nanlu's heart was almost half a beat.

"What, what?"

Wen Dao looked at his wet fawn-like eyes and felt a little helpless, he felt that he had explained in detail.

Wen Dao looked down at the question again. "Be serious, I'll say it again." He tilted his head slightly helplessly, looked at the chandelier not far away, and sighed in his heart. It's really hard to take a child...

The Southern Brigade stared at his neck, a little unable to take his eyes off. The skin on his neck was as delicate as porcelain, and the slightly raised Adam's apple belonging to the teenager moved slightly, and the Adam's apple of the Southern Brigade couldn't help but move, he felt that someone was scratching his heart with a feather, and his heart was a little itchy.

He suddenly remembered a post he had read earlier. The post said that two young people of the opposite sex should not stay together in a closed space for half an hour or more in a good atmosphere, because hormones will be disordered and increased, and at this time both young people are prone to impulsiveness and do something wrong.

Nanlu lowered his head, it seems that this post is true, but it is not only the opposite sex who will be impulsive.

Wen Dao turned around and saw him staring at his hand in a daze, his eyebrows jumped, he patted his hand directly, and said in a low voice: "Concentrate, see what you do with your hands, look at the question." ”

His strength was not heavy, it could even be said to be light, but Nanlu felt that the back of his entire hand had become a little hot.

"Forget it, Wen Dao, don't teach me. I can't concentrate tonight. Nanlu lay back on the bed and said to Wen Dao with some self-deprecation.

Wen Dao frowned, thought for a while, and said, "It's okay, it's a little late, you should rest." ”

The Southern Brigade responded. Wen Dao sent him back to his room and said goodnight to each other, and Wen Dao called his name as soon as he turned around.

Wen Dao turned around, and Nanlu hurriedly waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Wen Dao looked at him deeply, and for some reason, seeing that he was still looking at him, he waited for a while and said, "Go in." Rest well. ”

Nanlu nodded, "Wen Dao, you should also rest early." He turned around and scolded himself for being hypocritical.

When I raised my eyes, I had a blurred face in front of me, and then my shoulder was icy and painful. "Ahhh No way! There are ghosts!

Nanlu rolled his eyes in fright, felt dizzy, and hurriedly ran back.

"What's wrong?" Nanlu heard Wen Dao's voice and ran back, taking his hand and running: "Wen Dao! Run, there's a ghost! ”

Wen Dao looked at the Southern Brigade who was pulling himself in a circle: ...

How can a guy be so timid?

He stretched out his hand and pulled the Southern Brigade into his arms and pressed his head: "Don't turn around, there are no ghosts." ”

Nanlu was stunned in his arms for a moment, and then immediately shook his head: "No, there really is." "His shoulders are still cold!

Nanlu grabbed his hand and touched his shoulder: "It's cold!" The hell touched it! ”

The moment Wen Dao's hand touched his shoulder, his brows furrowed. How so?

He looked around warily, remembering the strange gaze he had occasionally noticed in recent days.

Why? Why is there another heresy in this world? How's Meow going? Is there something wrong with the big world again? This imp's target is the Southern Brigade?

Wen Dao patted the frightened Southern Brigade with a lot of worry, and coaxed: "Don't be afraid, I'm still here." If you want to die, I will die first, and then it will be your turn. "With his current ability, he can defeat several big men, but he is not very sure about dealing with a ghost, and he doesn't know if the spells he learned before will work in this world.

Nanlu was amused by him, and said in a muffled voice in his arms: "Why did you die first?" So surely? I feel like I'm going to die first? ”

Wen Dao licked his red lips, his eyes slightly darker, like a beast that revealed his true nature. He said, "If I live in this world, you will not die." He said this in a somewhat low tone, softly, like the wind blowing through the leaves and falling, without any loud sound.

Nanlu's body was shocked, the dark tide in his eyes was surging, and the hand holding his waist tightened more and more.

His head was buried in Wen Dao's neck socket, and his face was pressed against his white jade neck, which from a third angle looked like he was kissing his Adam's apple. His whole body was hot, and his ears were even more red.

"Wen Dao—" he raised his face and shouted softly, but he was still clinging to him. At this height, Wen Dao can kiss his forehead as long as he bows his head slightly.

"Huh?" Wen Dao felt that he was no longer afraid, and let go of him. Nanlu was stunned for a moment, and then naturally took his arm. Wen Dao said, "Go to my room first." ”

Nanlv followed Wen Dao into the room with red ears. Wen Dao asked him to lie down on the bed, and then covered him with the quilt very gently. "You can sleep here tonight." At this moment, the way he looked at Nanlu was the gentlest in Nanlu's impression.

Nanlu looked at him stunned, feeling that he couldn't get out, and he gave up and wanted to drown in his gentle gaze.

Nanlu blinked and said softly, "Okay". At this time, he was a tamed fox, put away his naughtiness, and was only left with meekness.

His moist and clean eyes looked at Wen Dao, with trust and... Depend? This made Wen Dao feel a little weird in his heart. How so? Well... He suddenly wanted to touch his hair, he thought, it should be soft to the touch.

But he didn't do that, because it was just a momentary thought.

"Sleep." He sat on the edge of the bed and picked up the computer on the side.