Quick wear: Juehe? Don't make trouble, you know the system is in hand

For the first time, Yan Hui experienced what it felt like to tremble both physically and mentally. His usually quiet body was thrown into a mess by the boiling blood. He was so hot that he didn't know what to do. This heat was not simply due to physical reasons, but a spiritual climax, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death struggle not long ago.

Su Yu's eyes were calm as she just looked at him. Her expression did not change, as if she had said it unintentionally, and it was not even a joke. From the perspective of others, they might think that she was a very bad person.

She deliberately said such a flirtatious and ambiguous word to tease the silly man in front of her.

Su Yu suddenly thought of a saying: Those who are involved are often confused, while those who are not involved can see things clearly.

However, this formula does not apply here.

"Is he happy?"

Xiao Qi: "It feels so good, so good!"

So Su Yu's eyes became more arrogant: "Now."

“It feels even better.”

Su Yu sneered, as if she had discovered some incredible secret. She reached out and patted Yan Hui's face, which was flushed red due to the spiritual climax, then leaned over and blew towards him.

Yan Hui groaned in silence, and then his eyes went dark and he fell forward.

Su Yu was startled and quickly caught his face with her hands: “What’s going on?”

"It was so good." Xiao Qi was shy.

Amelia Su: "..."

At this level, let alone a formal meal, it can't even be considered an appetizer. At most, it's just some free side dishes at a roadside restaurant.

If Yan Hui could faint like this, then wouldn't he die in bed when he was actually "cooking"?

After hearing the host's concerns, Xiao Qi thought for a moment and suggested, "You can do desensitization treatment in advance. Rub one side every day, and don't repeat the same side. After rubbing more, he will get used to it."

Su Yu stretched out her hand and poked the man's face, stroking his eyebrows and eyes. Upon hearing what he said, she smiled with a look of evil intent.

"That makes sense. You can give it a try."

Xiao Qi predicted that Yan Hui would wake up in two hours. Su Yu sat on the edge of the bed and took the opportunity to pull down his pants.

The bet between her and Xiao Qi was still in place, so she took this opportunity to reveal the answer directly.

Xiao Qi: "So nervous."

Su Yu: "Does this count as harassment?"

The hand that was suspended in mid-air hesitantly retracted.

Xiao Qi: "I don't think so... Yan Hui himself admitted that it belonged to you, Susu. Isn't it normal for someone to look at, touch, and bump into his own things?"

After Su Yu faked coughing twice, she stretched out her hand again. Just as her fingertips touched the edge of her pants, they were completely grasped and squeezed by a strong and powerful hand.

"Xiao Qi!" Su Yu looked up in horror, and happened to meet a pair of misty eyes.

Xiao Qi was even more frightened. This was a system that was born in a high-dimensional world, so how could it make a wrong judgment?

The fact that Yan Hui woke up was like a person whose bones had been crushed to dust coming back to life.

This is totally impossible...

In Xiao Qi's consciousness, the data codes that were frightened out were running around like headless flies, and it took him a long time to calm down.

Su Yu calmed herself down and temporarily cut off contact with Xiao Qi, allowing it to relax.

Yan Hui woke up quickly. Only one second after opening his eyes, he realized that the hand he subconsciously grabbed was Su Yu's.

He should have withdrawn his hand and let the other person go, but in fact, he followed his body's will and held on tighter and tighter.

His brain kept asking him: Yan Hui, are you crazy? !

Yan Hui didn't think he was crazy, he just felt that the hand he was holding was very comfortable, with well-proportioned bones and flesh, delicate and cool skin. It was like he was holding a piece of precious jade and he was reluctant to let go.

That's it.

Su Yu struggled at the beginning, but after realizing the other party's intention, she became obedient.

The two looked at each other in silence for a long while, then spoke at the same time in tacit understanding.

"How long are you going to hold me captive?"

"Were you trying to take off my pants?"

Amelia Su: "..."

Yan Hui: "..."

"You speak first."

"You said."

Amelia Su: "..."

"Let me speak first!" She quickly interrupted, then looked at Yan Hui: "Your question is a bit too straightforward, and how can I, a girl, touch a man's pants?"

Facing Su Yu who refused to pay her debt, Yan Hui was so calm that he didn't even blink. He supported his upper body with one hand and sat up. Yan Hui pointed at the nail mark on his hip.

"evidence."

Su Yu: "I have nothing to say. I can't help you if you think this way."

Yan Hui half-closed his eyes: "Take off my pants."

Su Yu’s head was about to explode: “I didn’t.”

Yan Hui took a deep breath and said, "Okay, let me put it another way. My pants bumped into your hand. Doesn't your hand have anything to say?"

People can die, but they cannot die socially, especially not on her.

Su Yu, who died once and came back to life, said: "Wait a moment, I want to communicate with my hand alone."

Yan Hui said in a good-tempered manner: "Okay, is one minute enough?"

"Enough is enough."

A minute later, Su Yu said, "It said it wasn't intentional."

Yan Hui told Su Yu that forgiveness requires a reason, and asked her to go back and ask her hand what its motive was.

Su Yu advised him: "Don't be so childish, kid."

Yan Hui turned his face away, revealing his ears which were red, perhaps because he was angry or shy.

Su Yu softened inexplicably: “Okay, I’ll ask.”

After doing this for several minutes, Su Yu said frankly: "It just wants to know the color of your underwear."

Good news: The other party is honest.

Bad news: He was molested.

"Why do you want to... know this." Yan Hui's tone was difficult, and his face turned red again as he spoke.

Su Yu watched him change from a white baby to a red baby, and she felt both pity and wanted to laugh.

But if she dared to laugh out loud at this moment, Yan Hui would definitely be so angry that he would run away from home.

"I just want to." Su Yu leaned over quietly and whispered into his ear: "Don't you want to know what color I'm wearing?"

Yan Hui: "..."

He swore that he had never thought about it before, but Su Yu said this...

"I do not want to know!"

"Why are you making such a loud noise?" Su Yu laughed.

A loud voice cannot hide the facts.

She didn't expose him, but guessed: "Black? White? Or red for the year of birth?"

Being annoyed, Yan Hui calmed down. He stared at Su Yu, took a breath and asked her, "Do you really want to know?"

"Yeah." The atmosphere became inexplicably serious.

While waiting, Yan Hui opened her thin lips and said, "Vacuum."

Su Yu: "Huh?"

"I'm not wearing any."

I was in such a hurry to come out that when I got there, I realized I was not wearing any underwear.

Both she and Xiao Qi lost, and Yan Hui, who was betted, became the winner. In order to shut him up, Su Yu was forced to agree to cook a special meal for the man and make him an extra midnight snack.

Su Yu: "This time my pants really flew."

After recovering, Xiao Qi looked listless and was doubting his entire life.

Yan Hui walked over as if nothing had happened: "Hungry~"

Amelia Su: "..."

I’m doing it! I’m doing it!