I came from an alien planet: Using my immortal body to commit suicide crazily

Yin Xue, who had been observing Yun Wang for a long time, couldn't help but reach out and pat him.

"You stayed up late at night to play with the dog?"

Yun Wang stared at the female classmate behind him. Her figure and temperament were like the female leader of a matrilineal clan in primitive society, full of a vibrant sense of power.

"Not too sleepy, how about you? Why don't you sleep?"

Yin Xue's healthy wheat-colored cheeks blushed: "Our..."

"I understand." Yun Wang took the words at the right time.

"Whoo~"

Yin Xue breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the person in front of her was a serious man. The person she was about to meet was Chu Nanzhou, so she had no choice but to make fun of him.

The spittoon cannot be used anyway. Who knows how many people have sat on it. The most important thing is health problems. There are too many bacteria.

Xiao Long was so careless that he found such a run-down village. The dry toilet didn't even have a door. It faced the road carelessly and was not intended to be visited by the villagers coming and going!

Say hello and chat while squatting on the toilet?

Yin Xue couldn't understand it at all.

"Xiaoxue...Xue..." A hurried call came from not far away, and the dazzling flashlight shook.

"Don't move here, don't come over here." Yin Xue told Yun Wang emphatically and hurried to the dark place.

"What should I do? It's really here. I didn't bring a sanitary napkin."

Xiao Feng was sweating profusely, feeling wet and sticky from head to toe, inside and out.

When Yin Xue heard this, she also got angry.

"You use paper first, and I'll look for a canteen or something."

"Come quickly, it stinks here." Xiao Feng held her breath and stood up to tidy up her clothes.

Yin Xue turned on the flashlight and shined it into the distance. When she ran past Yunwang, she said in a hurry: "Help me find a canteen... buy... buy..."

Yun Wang took out the square box.

Yin Xue's eyes widened with an indescribable expression.

"My sister asked me to take it with me, just in case." Yun Wang explained.

Yun Xi did pretend, but he didn't let him take it with him. It was too perverted. He just took it out from the farmhouse and went back and forth.

Yun Wang understood what Yun Xi meant. The reason why she tried her best to think of everyone who went together was to create opportunities and deepen relationships between him and other classmates.

Yin Xue didn't have time to say anything, she ran to Xiao Feng with the box and handed it over, secretly looking at Yun Wang's back.

"Is someone coming?" Xiao Feng noticed Yin Xue's gaze and sped up.

"No, when we met Yun Wang, he was guarding it for us." Yin Xue said, "His sister asked him to bring the sanitary napkins. He thought there were girls with him in case of emergency."

Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment and remained silent.

Killing her eldest brother and wanting to get involved with the Xiao family, what a daydream.

But...

Xiao Feng put away the box properly and followed Yin Xue and Yun Wang slowly to the farmyard.

The ice in the hall has completely turned into water, and the whole room is stuffy and hot, not as cool as the outside.

Yin Xue shook her Xia Yi, who had a bit of a peculiar smell on her body, and spoke hesitantly.

"you..."

"This is for you." Two ice sculptures appeared in Yun Wang's palm, one Xiao Feng and one Yin Xue.

"Put it on with clothes and be careful of frostbite."

"Thank you." Yin Xue smiled brightly and wrapped herself in a loose top. The coolness from her palms made her relax.

"I don't want it." Xiao Feng raised her legs and entered the room.

"She can't be touched now, don't mind." Yin Xue found a step for her friend.

"It's okay, I know." Yun Wang waved his hand.

Yin Xue said good night to him and returned to the room holding the ice sculpture.

Yun Wang opened the tent, and almost everyone inside took off their clothes, and the quilts and mattresses were kicked to the corners.

Yun Wang absorbed the ice sculpture and lay on the large empty space in the middle.

Suddenly, a pair of arms hugged him.

Song Zhijie's eyelashes were wet, and his frowning brows gradually relaxed. He was getting closer and closer, and his straight legs were entangled tighter and tighter, wishing to cool down the heat everywhere.

Song Zhijie seemed to notice something in his sleep and opened his eyes suddenly.

Their eyes met, and there was silence.

"hot?"

Song Zhijie said "Yeah" and remained motionless. He felt a little stubborn in his heart for no reason. He always felt that if he took it back, he would be at a disadvantage in front of Yun Wang again. The last embarrassment was still vivid in his mind, and he didn't want to look like a loser again. He fled like a deserter.

Song Zhijie's thoughts were spinning again and again.

Xiao Cai, the spy at Qian's house, told him that Yun Wang fell in love with Zui Die when he was a guest at Qian's house. The latter didn't want to, so he left angrily.

So Yun Wang likes women, and what happened that day was deliberately to disgust him and force him to change his major.

Since he is a straight man...

Song Zhijie turned over and sat on Yun Wang's waist, leaning forward and kissing her with the intention of venting his anger and making a fool of himself.

Yun Wang raised his hand to block his lips.

Song Zhijie sneered coldly. He was indeed repulsive. He forcefully broke Yun Wang's hand and pressed it to his head, determined to fight back.

"I'm going to call someone." Yun Wang turned his face and whispered.

"You yell, I'll say you bullied me again, guess who they will believe?"

There was a red mark on Song Zhijie's naked upper body, and there were a few red marks from mosquito bites on the raised collarbone. At first glance, it looked like he had been treated cruelly, while Yun Wang, who was neatly dressed, looked like a well-dressed beast.

Coupled with the fact that there was a history of forced kissing, Yun Wang was really hard to argue with.

Song Zhijie took advantage of Yun Wang's daze and bit him on the lip. Then he was pushed away hard and fell heavily outside the tent. A loud noise woke up Qian Yiming.

"There was an earthquake? There was a fire? Song Zhijie killed someone again?"

Qian Yiming blurted out and shouted, with a trace of confusion and panic in his hazy eyes.

"You're not letting anyone sleep! It's so noisy!" A deafening roar roared out of Xiao Long's mouth.

Qian Yiming immediately pulled the quilt over his head, pretending that he had not screamed just now, then remembered something, and covered it with the "cold air conditioner".

The combination of hot and cold became the most comfortable temperature. Qian Yiming slowly blinked his heavy eyelids and snored slightly within a few seconds.

Song Zhijie limped into the tent and lay quietly on the edge, showing a faint smile of success.

It’s okay to be angry. If he is angry, he will be happy.