System maintenance

The heavy snow fell before Christmas, the air became colder, the cold wind was blowing, and the pedestrians on the road were in a hurry.

it's too cold.

A black car was parked at the gate of the school, the temperature in the car was very warm, Xiao Yisheng in the driver's seat turned sideways to unbuckle the seat belts of the people beside him.

"Xiao Mo, do you have class in the afternoon?"

"There are two classes in the afternoon." Mo Mo tidied up the textbooks in his hand, patted the hands that were rubbing against his neck, "I'll go to the library to read some books after class."

Xiao Yisheng brushed away the hair from Shen Mo's ear, touched his earlobe, "Remember to call me when the time comes."

"Well, good." Mo Mo touched the corner of Xiao Yisheng's lips, opened the car door and went out.

Leaning on the back of the chair, Xiao Yisheng looked at Silence's back through the car glass, and he didn't drive away until the other party disappeared at the school gate.

At around [-]:[-] in the morning, more and more students in the school yawned and dragged their sleepy-eyed bodies around the cafeteria and the classroom.

Mo Mo paused, then continued to walk towards the office without any trace, and the corners of his mouth hooked up.

Stopping at a bulletin board, Mo Mo saw a tall figure appearing in a row of trees behind him through the glass, and he didn't speak, just watching calmly.

Footsteps approached from behind, accompanied by a familiar magnetic voice, "Wei, you are getting smarter."

There were footprints of different shades in the snow. The small trees on the side of the road were covered with thick snow, and the branches and leaves were pressed down. Silently watched Celt walk over and get some snow from the trees to make a snowball, and then ate it by himself. a mouthful.

silence:"……"

"Mr. Selt, what are you doing here if you're not sleeping at home?"

"Wei, I belong to you all day today." Selt smiled gracefully. Two days ago, he heard Chu Xiao mention how good Shen Mo was in class at the podium. He couldn't bear it and came over early.

Shen Mo patted the snow off his sleeve, "Let's go, my morning class is the last two periods, follow me to the office first, and I'll take some materials to the library."

"Okay." Celt walked on the left, did not look at the scenery of the school, his attention was on the people beside him, and said something from time to time.

Passing students will turn their heads to look at the two men walking side by side on the side of the road. One is wearing glasses, his tall and thin body is wrapped in a gray freshman, his head is slightly lowered, his chin is covered by a scarf, and he has a fair and handsome face. His expression was very light.

Another tall man was wearing a black coat, with slender legs, three-dimensional and handsome features, long hair tied behind a black headband, and a pale face that was not at all soft. It was hard to describe the beauty in words. He casually copied it in his pocket with one hand, and put the other hand outside.

too seductive.

The pointing voice did not disturb the conversation between the two until a voice sounded from behind, and it was a young woman who was a teacher in the same office who stepped forward.

"Silence, good morning."

"Morning." Shen Mo also greeted, without stopping.

"This year's snow came earlier than last year, and it fell harder in the middle of the night last night. I watched it from the window and thought it would stop in the morning." The female teacher said with concern between the lines, "Oh yes, my mother In the morning, I prepared a few packs of tea brought back from my hometown, and I drank it to warm my stomach in winter. If you want, I will bring those..."

Silence interrupted, "I have one too."

Wen Qi woke up early and made warm tea for him in a thermos. I don't know what he put in it. The taste is not astringent at all, but very fragrant.

"That's it..." The female teacher's voice could easily hear disappointment, "Silent, then your girlfriend is really good to you."

Silence did not refute, he made a voice from his nasal cavity, which was regarded as approval.

And the silent silence made the female teacher's heart sink, and the expression on her face froze for a moment, gradually dimming.

Seeing the woman staring at his partner all the time, and he didn't miss the emotion in the other's eyes, Selt frowned imperceptibly.

Sensing a chill approaching, the female teacher shifted her gaze to the person beside Shen Mo.

The strange man not only has an exaggerated appearance, but also has an elegant temperament, and is also a little arrogant. For some reason, the female teacher feels very bad. She thinks this man is scary and is also hostile to her.

A smile appeared on the female teacher's face, and she said politely, "Hi, I'm my silent colleague Lu Xia."

The pale lips were raised slightly, and there was no kindness, on the contrary, it was the suppressed evil and darkness. Celt's eyes fell on Shen Mo, and his eyes were undisguisedly hot, obsessed, and affectionate.

The female teacher's face turned pale in an instant, and she shivered unconsciously. She finally understood what she felt just now.

It was declaring possession, and the strange man was warning her not to touch things that shouldn't be touched.

She stared blankly at the man she was secretly thinking about. From the first time she saw him, she felt that he was out of reach, unworthy and untouchable, but she just wanted to get closer.

Probably crazy, she thought.

She thought that she was teaching in the same school and still in the same office, and she could see it when she looked up. After a long time, there might be a glimmer of hope, but she didn't expect it to be like this. She felt that the wind was blowing on her face, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Silence, I'll go first." The female teacher's voice was a little abnormal, she turned around quickly, tears streaming down her feet, and her footsteps were panicked.

Sensing the breath of death constantly being released from the man beside him, Mo Mo rubbed his eyebrows, "It's just a colleague."

"I know." Selt snorted softly, "But that woman didn't think that way, she should have kept her thoughts for a long time."

Shen Mo raised his eyebrows lightly, he didn't have a high EQ before, but after experiencing those things, he could see some things very clearly, even though the way Lu Xia looked at him and his usual actions were not obvious, he could still feel it.

"Wei, you have to wear the ring every day after you get married." A red light flashed across Celt's eyes, and he was suppressing.

Nodding silently, "Okay, wear it every day."

Walking into a building, Selt kissed Shen Mo's hair, "Wei, you have lost your freedom."

"Yes, Mr. Selter is right. I have traded my freedom for more precious things. I am married and have seven wives."

Silent and speechless, he looked around and was relieved when he saw that there was nothing there, and took Celt upstairs.

wife?His Excellency the Duke's complexion suddenly darkened.

There were only two teachers in the office, sitting in front of the computer and fumbling with things, silently put down the book, found the desired information on the table, turned and went out.

The library is very deserted. The first floor is basically books on subjects and some related to deeper fields. The second floor is full of various romance novels and books about life.

Most of the time, there are many people on the second floor, and there are fewer people on the first floor, and this time is even more obvious.

The administrator is an aunt who knows Shen Mo, greets him cordially, and glances curiously at Celt.

Rows of books are neatly placed on the bookshelves with classification labels. The further you go inside, you will see another door. There is no one there. Once you walk in, you can smell the musty smell and It was cold, and the sound of footsteps was very clear.

He walked to one of the bookshelves familiarly, raised his hand silently, and was hugged by Selt from behind just as he was going to pick up the book. His ears were licked by a cool tongue, and he trembled subconsciously. Snowflakes are much colder.

"Vi, I'm a little hungry."

The hard object on his back bumped against him ambiguously through his clothes, and he took a deep breath silently, "Selter, calm down, I still want to stay in this school."

Celt licked Silence's neck, put his arms around his waist and turned him around, pressed his lips together, opened his teeth with his tongue, and slowly licked his oral mucosa, absorbing the warm breath touched by the tip of his tongue .

There was silence all around, the senses were magnified, the lips and teeth were entangled, and the sound of saliva blending was very clear. Silence was restraining the flames rushing up in the body, let go of the hand holding Selt's clothes, reached under the hem of his coat, and pulled his pants open The zipper goes in and touches the cold and hard utensils.

This was impossible before. In the library, it is too challenging and exciting, and students come in at any time.

Selt squinted his eyes halfway, biting Silence's neck and sucking, a trace of blood flowed into his mouth, and firmly fixed him between the bookshelf and his chest with one hand, and unbuttoned the top button of Silence's coat with the other hand, Reached in and stroked his chest.

"Vie, you hurt me."

The earlobe was wrapped by the cold touch, the silent hand loosened a little, and moved from bottom to top, the blue veins on his forehead throbbed faintly, his attention was divided into three parts, he had to pay attention to the movement outside the door and suppress his own desires, It's really not easy to think of a way to make Celt comfortable.

Breathing slowly and heavily, a sticky voice sounded between the two of them. Celt hummed, licking Silence's neck repeatedly, and moved forward in coordination.

The silent breath was slightly disturbed, and the corners of the drooping eyes were on the deep purple and swollen utensil in his hand. He exhaled, speeded up the manipulation, and stroked upwards a dozen times in circles, sometimes tightening and sometimes loosening.

When the climax came, Celt blocked his silent mouth, with a comfortable smile on his lips.

He took a tissue to wipe off the cold liquid on his hands, leaned silently on the bookshelf, his chest heaved slowly and steadily, he brushed away the slightly wet hair on his forehead, and saw Celt with a lazy expression, from top to bottom he was stuck to the elegant and noble The label was completely different from the slightly pornographic words whispered in his ear just now, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

The two stayed inside for a while before leaving and found a place to sit down.

Mo Mo was afraid that Celt would be bored, so he brought him a book about medieval culture. He was taking notes when he heard a cold voice in his ear.

"It's all made up."

"Calm down." Seeing the man throwing the book aside, there was a haze between his brows, and he was silent and helpless. "It was difficult to pass on the culture at that time. After so many years, deviations are normal."

Tapping the table with his index finger, Celt's aura was terrifying, and his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light.

"I can testify that what the Holy See has done is not necessarily correct." Shen Mo said seriously, "Mr. Selt, you are very good, you are an outstanding blood."

Appropriately complimenting the other half is an essential part of life, Shen Mo remembers this sentence.

Sure enough, the atmosphere around him changed, and Selt returned to his gentlemanly aristocratic appearance. He stopped reading and just stared at the silence.

During class, Selt sat in the last row, looking at the people on the podium with his head upright, listening to his calm voice ringing in the classroom, when he saw those students looking at him with adoring eyes , he couldn't help being jealous.

No wonder Chu Xiao's complexion was not good after going back last time.

A high-quality strange man suddenly appeared in the classroom, and he looked at the teacher with such eyes that he was afraid that others would not know his relationship with the teacher. The students were not fools, they whispered in private, smacking their lips from time to time.

Shen Mo tightened his grip on the chalk, and he resisted the urge to throw the chalk over.