Evil Death Knight

After the first time of many things, the second, third and many times will be a lot more logical.

Having sex with Reza seems to be a common thing in He Zhilang's life, his body is getting used to sex between men more and more, and Reza seems to enjoy developing his body, every time he climaxes he feels like I died once, and even my body felt more and more promiscuous.

Now Leisa doesn't go out at night, and returns to the dormitory after class. After He Zhilang finishes participating in the basketball team's activities, Leisa is always waiting for him in the room, and sometimes Edward and Xuyang will also be there. But most of the time, Reza is alone.

They would go to eat together, and sometimes Leisa would prepare the meals for him to eat together, and then it would be another night of passion, but in order not to hinder the basketball team's training, Leisa would only wait for He Zhilang not to have dinner the next day. It will be more intense during training, although it is not to the extent of wantonness, but the occasional half-pushed, half-hearted secret sex will definitely make your heart beat faster.

This can be said to be sweet days always pass very quickly, in a trance, a month has passed.

During this period, Leisa almost perfectly interpreted the role of a considerate and enthusiastic gentleman lover, although He Zhilang has been deliberating whether the "lover" is their current relationship, even if the other party cares about him both in bed and off, sometimes even in class Sometimes, he would use his identity as a teacher to "trick" him, making the girls around him turn red with jealousy, while he turned red in the face.

Perhaps the two men shouldn't think so much, but after getting used to this kind of life, it takes a little time to prepare mentally to return to the usual life, so He Zhilang wanted to ask Leisa several times, "When will you go back?" ", but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back like an ostrich.

After the last class in the afternoon, He Zhilang took his backpack to the gymnasium to participate in the basketball team's activities, with a trace of exhaustion on his face.Recently, his physical condition is not ideal. Although he is not sick, he sometimes feels groggy.

He once thought about whether it was a relationship with excessive indulgence, but every time he saw Resa getting up refreshed in the morning, he would beat him to death and refused to admit that he was useless, and it was true that he hadn't reached that point.

But before the training officially started, he obviously felt a little strenuous when he ran along the perimeter of the gymnasium with other team members to warm up.

After the run, during a short break, he was panting, sitting on a chair and drinking water in sips.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Raising his head, he saw Xu Yang standing in front of him, with his hands behind his back, looking at him as if he was examining something.

He Zhilang felt that this man must have practiced light kung fu, and he walked on the floor in sneakers without making a sound, but when he thought about his "hobby" of sleeping in a coffin, he felt that anything was possible.

"nothing."

"Why did your physical strength drop so quickly?" Xu Yang asked directly without saying anything else.

He Zhilang was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Looking at him, Xu Yang frowned slightly on his usually expressionless face, and said after a few seconds: "Everything should be done in moderation."

He Zhilang was confused and didn't understand what he meant, but Xu Yang didn't say much, and after glancing at him, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Until this moment, He Zhilang seemed to realize something, and stood up abruptly, "You, that one in your family is not really a monster that absorbs human energy?!"

If it is true, it will definitely hit him more than before.

Xu Yang didn't turn around, but turned his back to him, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

In the teaching building, Reza put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly in the corridor with two books under his arm. He knew that He Zhilang's basketball team had training today, so he didn't go back to the dormitory immediately after class.

The relationship with He Zhilang seems to have reached an unprecedented level. Before that, he didn't know that he would be so used to such an ordinary life, but he didn't want to get too used to it, because he couldn't guarantee that after he got used to it, he would be able to get used to it. How to treat He Zhilang.He thought that he should really like that person, but it should only be to the point of liking, it's just a game that should end at any time, and it may become complicated because of habit...

At this time, there was almost no one on this floor, and the entire corridor was extremely quiet, except for his footsteps, there was no other sound, until when he turned the corner, a figure leaning against the wall not far away blocked his way .

Edward, who was wearing a white robe, put his wrists on his chest and looked up at him, obviously waiting for a while.

Regarding the butler who suddenly appeared here, Reza asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Straightening up, Edward walked towards him while smiling, "Count, are you still not going out today?"

"No..." After hesitating for a few seconds, he still shook his head, "Go with Xu Yang."

Edward showed a helpless expression, "I've been drinking with him for almost a month. He doesn't talk much at the wine table. It's not like you don't know, he's boring!"

Reza smiled, "It's not like you don't know how long the two of you have been together. He may not be as good as you for a month in a year."

"Your sex life this month is more than last year!" Edward replied eccentrically.

Reza narrowed his eyes slightly, "What do you want to say?"

"No, I just remembered it suddenly, hahaha~"

"Edward, have I indulged you so much that you have forgotten your basic identity?"

"No." Putting away his smiling face, Edward bent slightly, "I just want to remind you that enough is enough."

The word "enough" surprised Lesa deeply, "I remember not long ago you and Xu Yang were afraid that my place would shrink—"

"But you can't be too indulgent all at once!" Even the iron can't stand such grinding!And... "Count, you have never been so focused on one person before."

His words remind Reza that this is indeed the case.As a simple bed partner, he cared too much for He Zhilang.

"Count, we are—"

"That's enough." Reza raised his hand annoyedly to signal him not to continue, "I know it in my heart, you should go back first."

"Yes." Edward nodded, no more words, Ressa's words were absolute to him, he would only obey.

Seeing the butler leave, Resa's mood was not as relaxed as before. He originally planned to go back to He Zhilang's room, but now he couldn't help but start to hesitate.

When walking out of the teaching building, Resa didn't pay attention because he was thinking, and collided with the person who was walking towards him, and the luggage in the other person's hand suddenly fell to the ground.

Only then did Resa come back to his senses, and politely apologized.

"It's okay, I didn't pay attention." The boy who was only at the height of his shoulder raised his head and smiled.

The moment he saw the opponent clearly, Reza was also stunned.

Like a tide, the memories of the past kept coming up, filling a place that was always empty in his heart.

He once fell in love with an oriental beauty, the sudden love, without warning, probably the so-called love at first sight.In order to be able to talk to him, he found an excuse to learn Chinese from him, and then, as time went by, they fell in love little by little, the process was romantic and tortuous, and he even secretly decided in his heart that when his Chinese could speak standard On that day, you must say the three words "I love you" with your own mouth and propose to him.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them spoke for a while, as if reunited after a long absence and didn't know where to start.

After a long while, the boy with neutral beauty frowned a little doubtfully, and asked first, "I...have I met you somewhere?"

This question also awakened Reza. He concealed the joy and throbbing in his heart, smiled softly, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Maybe we met in the previous life."

The boy also laughed, "Teacher, you seem to be flirting with me like this!"

"You know me?" Reza looked at him with interest.

"Guess! You really don't look like a student, and..." the boy pointed to the thing in his hand, "Only teachers can take lesson plans, right?"

The sweet smile is almost exactly the same as in memory, but there is something more.

"Are you a freshman?" When the boy asked him which building he was going to report to, Reza asked, "It's been a long time since the freshman registration time."

"Uh, I was delayed because of some things at home." The boy smiled shyly.

"What's your name? Which department?" When asked, Reza did not deny that he was looking forward to it. It felt like the answer he had been waiting for for a long time would finally be revealed.

"My name is Yan Xiruo."

The brisk and inadvertently shy tone made Reza feel like returning to the past.

Before Yan Xiruo left, he looked back at Leisa, but Leisa did not leave, and stood there watching him.

"Master, can we meet again?"

The question might seem a little too much for a first meeting, but it's not offensive, especially at a time like this, when the feeling of farewell is especially strong in this case.

It may not be appropriate to say that it is reluctant to part, because it is not a farewell, Leisa has already subconsciously decided that they will meet again, so when Yan Xiruo asked this, he just smiled more gently.

"certainly."

Only then did Yan Xiruo happily run away with her luggage.

Resa looked at his back, the corners of his mouth always raised, until he suddenly remembered another person, and the smile gradually faded away.

After the basketball team's activities, He Zhilang walked out of the gymnasium with his teammates. He wanted to see where Xu Yang was going, but in the blink of an eye, he couldn't find him. The new coach's behavior was completely gloomy. It is common for them to appear and disappear like ghosts and ghosts.

At this time, someone suggested to go to the convenience store in front of the school to buy drinks together, and he happened to feel dry mouth, so he went with everyone.

A group of people walked mightily, and He Zhilang stepped in behind, but just after leaving the school gate, a taxi that drove onto the sidewalk for some unknown reason suddenly rushed towards him, and at the very moment, he reflexively took a step back , the taxi narrowly passed him, missed him, but did not stop.

After the car drove away quickly, He Zhilang also fell on the ground with his feet in the air, which shocked the others.

"Are you okay?!" The team members came to help him one after another, cursing the taxi driver's [-]th generation ancestor.

He Zhilang shook his head in shock. Although he was not hit, he was still cut on the back of his hand, bleeding profusely. Fortunately, there were no other injuries.

Everyone agreed that this was a serious injury and they wanted to send him to the hospital, but He Zhilang just took out a towel and pressed it on the wound and said no.

"It's okay, the bleeding will stop."

"Why are you so unlucky recently?" After helping him up, the teammates around him teased half-jokingly.

In fact, it doesn't need to be said by him, He Zhilang also feels that he has been really unlucky recently.At first, it was an inexplicable nosebleed, and then I was hit by things falling from upstairs when walking downstairs. First, it was a pencil case, then flower pots and trash cans, and then I slipped and fell for no reason when going down the stairs. I was almost hit by a car today, logically speaking, even if it is a big accident, it can't last for so many days, right?

Fortunately, the bleeding stopped quickly, but although the wound was not too deep, the long strip still looked scary, so he was ordered to go back to the dormitory to recuperate.

When He Zhilang returned to the dormitory alone, Leisa hadn't returned yet.

He sat on the bed and waited for a while, looking at the wound on his hand, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

At night, Resa came back very late, He Zhilang had already fallen asleep, and Resa was changing clothes when he woke up.

"Why is it so late?" When he asked this question, He Zhilang was taken aback for a moment, because this kind of question is only asked between husband and wife, and when a woman asks this question, men are often somewhat annoyed.

Reza didn't speak at first, and then he pulled out a stiff smile, and threw the untied tie on the table.

"I was delayed by something."

He Zhilang didn't want to ask any more questions after hearing such perfunctory answers, because it was enough.

Sensing that there seemed to be something wrong with him, Leisa stopped the movements of his hands and raised his head, only then did he see He Zhilang's hand on the bed and the wound on it.

"What's wrong with your hand?" he asked, walking to the bed.

Shaking his head, He Zhilang simply said that he was scratched by a stone accidentally.

Taking his hand, Reza looked at it and sighed, "Be careful next time."

Hearing this, He Zhilang suddenly became irritable, feeling that Resa's tone seemed a little impatient.

"Understood! It's not a child." He withdrew his hand rudely, the wound hadn't healed yet, the pain made him frown, but he still held back and pretended nothing happened.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became very strange, at least different from the previous few days, it seemed to take a sharp turn for the worse.

He Zhilang couldn't bear it first, got up and got out of bed to go to the bathroom.

"You're not in too deep yet, are you?"

Halfway through, the man behind him asked suddenly.

He Zhilang stopped in his tracks, a little dumbfounded.It's not that he didn't understand what Reza meant, but he didn't understand why he asked such a question suddenly.

"What's wrong?" He turned to look at Reza.

Looking away, Reza replied softly, "I just want to make sure."

Is there a reason for this certainty?

He Zhilang didn't ask, just like he didn't ask when he will go back. Some things are irreversible to put it bluntly. He can't be sure what kind of mentality he has, but he knows that it is similar to "escape".

In the next few days, Leisa and He Zhilang still got along as before, at least on the surface, but in fact He Zhilang saw Leisa less and less during the day at school. All the time Reza was gone.And at night, returning home late seems to be Lesa's patent again. Sometimes He Zhilang wakes up until dawn, and finds that the other half of the bed has never been slept in.

This situation continued day by day, and he began to subconsciously look for Resa's shadow around him, and even asked Edward, but the other party did not give him an answer, but just said to him: "You should stay away from the count, for your sake It's also for the earl's good."

Even though the gray-haired man was still smiling, that smile made He Zhilang feel even more ashamed.At that moment, he realized that what he did was like an abandoned woman. He forgot the identity of Leisa, his own identity, and that they were people from two worlds, and he even said "Lesa What kind of person is this?" This kind of identity.

He began to loathe himself deeply.

It's like having a relationship after being drunk. No matter how passionate you are at the time, you will find that everything is just impulsive when you wake up. If anyone is serious, it will become unbearable.

Suddenly I understood a little bit, Resa said that he would be lonely without him, but in fact, it was just a spur of the moment...

A few days later in the evening, Leisa returned to He Zhilang's room.

"Why didn't you go to practice?"

He Zhilang looked at him, then looked down at his own hands, but said nothing.

It was only then that Resa remembered that his hand was injured, and for a moment he blamed himself for his carelessness.He sighed, these days, he really ignored this person.

"Then have a good rest. If you don't want to go out for dinner, I'll ask Edward to bring it over."

"how about you?"

"I'm going out today, you can eat by yourself." Reza took off his coat, took out another one from the closet, and said as he put it on.

"one person?"

Turning around and looking at him, Reza finally curled the corner of his lower lip slightly.

"No, with a friend."

"Yan Xiruo?" Like a robot, He Zhilang asked calmly.

Resa frowned slightly, and his tone became cold, "How do you know?" There was displeasure in being spied on in his tone.

He Zhilang's heart sank, "The news about you has spread all over the school in the past few days. The freshman in the art department and the new English teacher are having a hot fight. Although they are two men, they often go out together. I'm not deaf. I can't stop it from reaching my ears!" At the end, he bit his lip, curled up and sat on the bed.

Reza was startled for a moment, then walked up to him with a complicated expression, put his hand on his shoulder, "I'm sorry, Zhilang—"

Maybe He Zhilang didn't feel that much just now, but when he heard him say this, he suddenly felt aggrieved.

"What right do I have for you to say I'm sorry?" he asked.

Without speaking, Resa slowly withdrew his hand, looking at him with eyes that he couldn't understand.

Being betrayed or abandoned, He Zhilang felt that it was not suitable to explain his inner feelings.

There was no betrayal, because Reza never made any promises to him; there was no abandonment, because he did not belong to Reza from the beginning.

It's like a game between you and me, one is here for entertainment, the other is willing to be entertained, together, no one is sorry for the other.

After leaving the dormitory, Resa's mood was not as good as before.

Tonight he asked Yan Xiruo to have dinner together. This is not the first date for the two of them. Since meeting Yan Xiruo that day, their relationship has developed rapidly, like friends who have known each other for a long time, and even closer. The familiarity made him unconsciously want to treat Yan Xiruo better.

Although Yan Xiruo has no memories of his previous life, his beauty cannot be denied. This man who is as pure as a white lotus gives people a refreshing feeling both in appearance and temperament.

He had to admit that being with Yan Xiruo was completely different from being with He Zhilang.

He Zhilang was a coincidence that he met, while Yan Xiruo was his past lover who made him wait for a long time and only appeared when he had given up.

When they approached the place they had agreed with Yan Xiruo, the sky had already darkened.In the past few days, the temperature difference between the night and the day is very large. When he saw Yan Xiruo, he was standing at the door of the restaurant, with his hands in his pockets, his neck shrunk, and his eyes were looking around. When he saw him, he smiled happily .

At that moment, Reza also smiled from the bottom of his heart.In the past, that person was waiting for him like this, teaching him Chinese, and when he read obscure lines of poetry with substandard pronunciation, he also looked at him with a smile like this——

"Teacher! This way!" Yan Xiruo waved to him excitedly.

Reza walked over, and after getting closer, he realized that he was only wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt, and his face was pale from the cold.

"How long have you been waiting?" He reached out and touched Yan Xiruo's face.

"Not long." Smiling and shaking her head, Yan Xiruo seemed quite used to this kind of intimacy.

Sighing, Reza patted him on the shoulder, "Go ahead."

He likes the current Yan Xiruo very much. Although he is already in his twenties, he is very well-behaved and cute. He is almost perfect from head to toe, and because of this, he has the desire to protect him carefully.

In the past, Yan Xiruo was dissatisfied when he died, and he could never let go of his failure to protect him.

"What are you thinking, teacher?" Yan Xiruo asked suddenly as the two walked aimlessly on the street after eating.

Reza came back to his senses, stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, but asked him instead, "Is there any place you want to go next?"

He blinked, "Can I go anywhere I want?"

"Of course." As far as the current situation is concerned, he will not refuse anything he says.

But when Yan Xiruo brought him to a hotel, Leisa was still a little surprised.

Taking the room card and going upstairs, Yan Xiruo didn't say a word all the way, as if he was going all out.After entering the room, he let go of Resa, walked to the bed, and turned to look at him.

"You—" Reza frowned slightly.He knew what the boy wanted to do, and he was not a gentleman himself, but he had never imagined that he was so active.

"I like teacher!" Yan Xiruo stood in front of the bed and shouted at him, then lowered his head again, not daring to look at Leisa for a long time.

"Xi Ruo—"

"I fell in love with the teacher when I first saw the teacher. I want to be with the teacher. I know you like men. I don't want you to be snatched away by others, so I want to be with the teacher!" After finishing speaking, Yan Xiruo's beautiful face turned red.

How can people not feel pity for such a person?Reza knew that he couldn't refuse.

He stepped forward, bowed his head and kissed him under the expectant eyes of the people in front of him.

Desire was on the verge of breaking out, the person in his arms was panting, and silently seduced him with his eyes. After the kiss was over, the two had already fallen on the bed.

Yan Xiruo didn't seem as shy as before, Wang Dong hugged Resa's shoulder, rubbed his body against him, and kept moaning seductively.

"Teacher, hurry up..."

Reza reached for his T-shirt.Yan Xiruo's body is beautiful, fair and soft, and the faint men's perfume on her body is like an aphrodisiac potion, which makes people intoxicated.But when Leisa lowered his head and kissed his cheek and neck, he suddenly thought of He Zhilang, the smell of that man was a natural breath——

"Ah—teacher, what's the matter?" Sensing that he stopped, Yan Xiruo opened his eyes and asked.

Reza didn't like the memory that appeared at this time, it made him feel like he was being controlled.

"No, it's nothing." He lowered his head and kissed the person in front of him again, put one hand between Yan Xiruo's legs, and heard a moan full of desire with satisfaction.

When Yan Xiruo's hand untied Resa's belt and pulled his zipper, the entanglement between the two became more intense, the rapid panting was mixed with the unbearable friction of desire, but when Yan Xiruo spread his legs around his waist, , Resa's cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting the movements of the two who were almost naked on the bed.

"Don't pay attention to him!" With his arms around Leisa's neck, Yan Xiruo pressed him to himself, urging him to continue.

Reza turned his head and glanced at the cell phone that had fallen out of the pocket of his coat that was thrown on the ground. On the flickering screen, the words He Zhilang were displayed.

That person called him very infrequently, as if he had a premonition, so if there was nothing important, he wouldn't call him... Resa looked at the flickering cell phone, hesitant.

At this time, Yan Xiruo turned his head back and kissed him eagerly——