(Thanks to the "Xiaojie, Blue" reward, two-in-one update, tomorrow will continue three more, owing more 7)

The wee hours of the morning in Star City are late at night in London.

The autumn moon in Oxford in October is like wine, the autumn breeze is like a painting, the cool evening breeze cools the city with a lock of blue stone roads, the moonlight is like frost in this ancient city, the tourists during the day have long dispersed, occasionally there are students with books and the British walking by the vicissitudes of the medieval buildings, there is no dazzling neon, there are no towering signs, only the dim street lamps reflect the bricks, tiles, grass and trees deposited by history.

Feng Zhenzhen helped Yan Funing to walk between the light and shadow created by the street lamp and the shop window, Feng Zhenzhen's high heels knocked on the stone surface and made a rhythmic "cluck" sound, compared to Yan Funing's footsteps were slightly messy.

At this moment, the feelings of the two people are different, for Feng Zhenzhen, how she hopes that this winding stone road has no end, and for Yan Funing, this winding stone road has no end in sight.

"How far is it?" Yan Funing's hair roots were all wet, and there was cold sweat hanging on his forehead, despite Feng Zhenzhen supporting him, every step he took had to pay unimaginable pain, his body and soul had been divided into two parts, and the shell was like a hot humanoid torture instrument, locking his soul firmly in it, it was okay not to move, as long as he moved, the burning sensation would instantly spread throughout his body from the place of movement.

What's even more terrifying is that the pain is still double, because his carrier is also suffering the same pain.

Yan Funing concentrated on the side of the carrier, and he could clearly see Hugh Gerard Grosvenor standing next to his carrier, recording data, and inserting thick catheters into his carrier from time to time. And when he concentrates on the ontology, he can see the night of Oxford, and Feng Zhenzhen.

Yan Funing had never heard of the existence of "consciousness" in both the carrier and the body, and he did not know if such an anomaly was caused by Hugh Gerard Grosvenor's potion, the shielding ring, or both.....

Feng Zhenzhen has also discovered that Yan Funing's "drunkenness" is not so simple, although Yan Funing has been expressionless, Feng Zhenzhen is sure that she will not feel anything unusual when she looks at Yan Funing's expression, but she is holding him, and she can clearly feel Yan Funing's muscles trembling, and then she noticed that Yan Funing's posture is a little stiff.

Even if Feng Zhenzhen didn't know what was wrong with Yan Funing, she could feel that his physical condition was a little bad, and she said very worriedly: "It's coming soon..... Can ......"

Yan Funing knew what Feng Zhenzhen wanted to say, interrupted him, and said with some difficulty: "It's okay....."

Yan Funing's hoarse voice made Feng Zhenzhen very distressed, but she didn't know what she could help with, and wanted to ask Yan Funing if she needed to buy any medicine, but she heard Yan Funing say in a low voice: "Just let me rest quickly." ”

"Walk through the intersection in front of me and you'll come to my dormitory....." After a pause, Feng Zhenzhen said, "Single dormitory..... No one else..... The bed was also quite big, and my sister occasionally came over to sleep with me. ”

"Thank you, Chastity.... I'm really sorry for you today. ”

"Don't say thank you, I'm willing to do anything for you. Feng Zhenzhen said softly, although Yan Funing didn't look at her, she also felt that there seemed to be eyes projected on her.

What Feng Zhenzhen didn't expect was that Yan Funing, who had always been indifferent, suddenly stopped, and the two of them stood under a medieval style glass lamp, Yan Funing reached out and hugged Feng Zhenzhen, took her into his arms, and said a little tiredly: "Do you feel the pain? I hope you don't mind .....?"

Feng Zhenzhen, who was attacked by a huge sense of happiness, hurriedly said: "No, no...... How could I mind. ”

After speaking, she leaned her head on Yan Funing's shoulder, thinking: It's good that time stops at this moment, it's really an old-fashioned line, but this is really a wonderful thing.

However, Yan Funing soon let go of his hand, "Hurry up! I can't wait to see what your bedroom looks like." ”

Feng Zhenzhen helped Yan Funing to continue walking, "It's a normal girl's bedroom! ”

"That's not good, it's good to have one of the two girls in our family, and one more of you, I can't take care of it!"

"Hey..... Now I'm taking care of you..... You're embarrassed to say ......"

The two of them talked and laughed when they arrived at Feng Zhenzhen's dormitory, the accommodation conditions of Oxford Modlin College are still quite good, it is a student apartment building called Arnock House, although it is called a building, it is only three stories high, in the middle of the courtyard covered by the jungle, maybe because of this weekend, there are few lights on.

Feng Zhenzhen helped Yan Funing to her room on the second floor, although it was a single room, it was very spacious, the area was at least three large as Yan Funing's dormitory in London, in addition to the independent bathroom, there were bookshelves, desks, wardrobes, safes, a cinnabar-colored fabric sofa that could sit two people, and the ground was covered with a purple carpet, soft.

Feng Zhenzhen sent Yan Funing to her bed to lie down, went to the end of the bed and bent down to help Yan Funing untie the laces of his leather shoes, and carefully helped him take off his shoes and socks, looked at Yan Funing's trousers and hesitated, and said, "I'll help you boil water..... Wipe your sweat with a hot towel....."

Yan Funing lay on the soft Simmons bed, nodded, and subconsciously, he posed in a "big" shape, exactly like the shape of his carrier in Hugh Gerard Grosvenor's laboratory.

However, lying down did not relieve his pain too much, on the contrary, the burning sensation of blood flowing in the carrier like burning molten iron penetrated through his soul, making him feel uncomfortable, and Yan Funing felt that this undispatchable heat urgently needed to find an outlet.

When Feng Zhenzhen took a hot towel over and untied his clothes to help him wipe his body, the warm towel swept across Yan Funing's skin with water vapor, making him feel comfortable and comfortable, the pores that could not be opened suddenly opened, and the heat that could not be dispatched seemed to slowly evaporate, and slowly, Yan Funing felt that a primitive desire was ignited.

As an old driver, Yan Funing's attitude towards desire has always been neither indulgent nor prohibitive, thinking that he would often come to Oxford and use Feng Zhenzhen as a cover, Yan Funing did not hesitate, held Feng Zhenzhen's wrist, and gently pulled Feng Zhenzhen, who was still wearing an evening dress, into his arms.

Feng Zhenzhen snorted lightly, and her lips were sealed by Yan Funing, and suddenly the sound of wet kisses bloomed in the silent room.

After a few moments, their lips parted, and their heavy gasps were like ripples in the air, turning from deep to shallow.

Yan Funing supported Feng Zhenzhen's arm with both hands, held Feng Zhenzhen, who didn't dare to open her eyes closed, slightly, and said softly: "If you don't want to, don't force it." ”

Feng Zhenzhen didn't speak, but just threw herself into Yan Funing's arms again, took the initiative to kiss him, and pressed the light in the room......

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Cheng Mo, who was surrounded by the neck of the college doctor, also wanted to turn off the lights, but in such a scene, he still had to say in a straight voice: "Turn off the lights", which was too suspicious.

Fortunately, the college doctor was still in a drunken state, but instinctively hugged Cheng Mo into his arms, as an elderly girl who had not even watched an action movie, the college doctor's knowledge about that aspect was all learned from medical books.

As for the prelude (play) (play) play! Tune (move) emotion (xu)! French deep kiss! These skills that can sink people, the mastery of college doctors is almost zero, so college doctors just silently stuff themselves in a soft and warm chest.

Although the college doctor's body was very tight, Cheng Mo felt a defenseless relaxation at this moment.

Cheng Mo knew that this was not all the effect of the "Shadow of the Plague", but the most touching moment when a woman abandoned all reserve and rebellion consciousness and opened her body and mind to you.

In general, it is difficult for a man to be indifferent to such a woman.

It's just that Cheng Mo at this moment is not a "real" man.

"Lin Zhinuo, can you not leave quietly...... Do you know that I care about you very much!" After speaking, the college doctor hugged Cheng Mo tighter, and her body was still squirming, with the sensitivity of the carrier, she could clearly distinguish between friction from skin and friction from clothing, and she could immediately conjure up the shape of that part in her mind.

The air is also filled with the faint smell of Angelica dahurica, an incense with a devastating effect, and in ancient times it was believed that Angelica could reject evil and cure all diseases. Legend has it that during the Black Death in Europe, a priest dreamed of an archangel one night and told him that he could use Angelica Angelica to prevent the Black Death, so after waking up, he began to use Angelica Angelica to increase immunity and prevent Black Death infection. The name of this archangel thus became the name of Angelica to provide people with the strength to keep. Europeans have always regarded Angelica as a sacred herb and will come to their homes to prevent evil invasions.

Cheng Mo knew that if he didn't say anything, it would definitely arouse suspicion, and the heat of the college doctor's body was getting higher and higher, and the feminine fragrance emitted from it also began to strongly stimulate his senses.

Cheng Mo is not Yan Funing, he doesn't want anything to happen to the college doctor in this situation, so Cheng Mo's brain is running at full speed, and at the critical moment, he reached out and hugged the college doctor again, and said in a low voice: "I'll take you to the bath....."

Gao Yuemei said softly, and Cheng Mo picked up the college doctor from the bed with relief, because the zipper on the back had been pulled to the bottom, so the shiny DIOR tight sequin skirt had slipped off her shoulders, the rounded shoulders and graceful shoulder blades were like the white moonlight outside the window under the light, and the full arc of the two petals was displayed under Cheng Mo's nose.

Cheng Mo hurriedly closed his eyes and walked slowly over to the bathroom.

However, under the strong effect of "plague blood", the college doctor who was held by Cheng Mo was not as honest as at the beginning, although she didn't know how to adjust (move) emotions (emotions), but the instinct of women tended to make her do some very sultry movements, and Cheng Mo felt jelly slipping from his neck to the root of his ears.

That feeling is hard to describe, and it makes Cheng Mo's hair stand upside down.

Feeling frightened, Cheng Mo accelerated his pace and entered the bathroom, and after observing that there was no camera in the bathroom for an instant, he hurriedly put the college doctor into the bathtub, but he didn't expect that the college doctor didn't mean to let go at all, but turned on the shower head on the bathtub, and suddenly warm water sprayed out of the shower, drenching Cheng Mo and Gao Yuemei's whole body.

Then Gao Yuemei, who was lying in the bathtub, opened her eyes and looked at Cheng Mo's stupid smile, like a rose covered with dew, and there was no bright luster in her pupils, only surging desire.

With a "hiss", Cheng Mo's soaked white T-shirt was torn by the college doctor, and Cheng Mo didn't expect the power of the "Plague Blood" to be so strong, and then the college doctor, who had completely collapsed from the upper body of the sequined skirt, hugged Cheng Mo with his upper body again.

Cheng Mo could clearly see the short hair of the college doctor clinging to his cheeks, and the crystal droplets of water splashed on the ivory-like skin of the college doctor, and then along the contours of her quiet face, flowing to the white and slender neck, followed by the extremely seductive curves of the collarbone and chest and abdomen, all the way down, the beauty was overwhelming.....

If this continues, something will definitely happen, Cheng Mo suddenly had a headache, so he could only choose to gently cut the back of the college doctor's neck with a hand knife, knock the college doctor unconscious, and then reached out and hugged the college doctor who was about to fall into the bathtub.

Cheng Mo has mastered the skill of how to knock people unconscious, but this is not a long-term solution, thinking that Teacher Shen is about to arrive, Cheng Mo is even more head-aware, how to hide from the well and not touch the college doctor and Teacher Shen is a nightmare level task for Cheng Mo.

In fact, if he was just a college doctor, Cheng Mo felt that he had no choice but what to do, he was not a defender, not to mention that there was still a difference between the carrier and the ontology, right?

There is still a difference between the first time of the carrier and the first time of the ontology, right? If the carrier is not the first time, then the first time of the ontology is not the first time? Is it a mental derailment or a physical derailment to use a carrier to snap with others? If the college doctor knows about the Chosen One, will she question whether it is related to it?

Is this a philosophical question?

Cheng Mo regretted a little that he didn't ask Li Jiting or Bai Xiuxiu about this in advance, Li Jiting's bastard maybe shouldn't have asked, but Bai Xiuxiu must know the relationship between the carrier and the ontology and another person, right?

Cheng Mo felt a headache for the first time, it was originally just Gao Yuemei's words that were easy to say, but when it came to Teacher Shen, Cheng Mo had no way to accept it, after all, Gao Yuemei liked Lin Zhinuo and was willing to do so, but Teacher Shen didn't like Lin Zhinuo!

When Cheng Mo was struggling, he had already heard the voice of senior account manager Sun Yurao from the gate, "Miss, if you need anything, you can call the service ..... through the landline."

"Okay!" the somewhat hurried voice was from Mr. Shen, followed by the sound of the door opening and Mr. Shen's footsteps.

Cheng Mo said in his heart: "Oops", he glanced at the half-national college doctor who was still dizzy in the bathtub, and felt that he really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it away, and being wronged was not the key, the key was to wait for Teacher Shen to also be hit by the "blood of the plague", what should he do?

Cheng Mo felt that the experience of opening a room with a woman for the first time in his life was really terrible......