The whole world of comprehension is chasing after me [Transmigration Book]

Shen Lianyu didn't say anything in the end.

However, he didn't need to say anything, Han Zhi already understood everything from his attitude.

He lowered his head and saw the young man's slender fingers clutching his sleeve tightly, as if grasping the only life-saving straw.

A person who is about to drown will never let go of this straw.

But... what if that person is rescued?

Straw is always just straw, and when it is used up, it is trampled underfoot and becomes useless.

A layer of haze gradually appeared in Han Zhi's eyes

He will never be the straw that is used up and thrown away.

In the dark night, the desire in Han Zhi's heart was quietly growing, and he allowed the growth of delusion.

The slender fingers like green jade dexterously got into the quilt, passed through layers of fabrics, grabbed the belt around the boy's waist, which was struggling to keep the inner jacket from falling apart, and gently pulled

The belt was not tied firmly, Shen Lianyu hadn't felt the strength between Master's fingers, the white undershirt slid down his shoulders.

The clean upper body was exposed to the air, and the coolness came to the face. The shoulder blades and the thin shoulders trembled slightly for a moment. Under the moonlight, it was even more glaringly cold and white.

Shen Lianyu was completely stupefied, staring at the small belt that Master was holding lightly between his fingers, and for a moment almost suspected that what he was seeing was a dream.

And the master in the dream seemed to be transformed into form just to satisfy the impulse that gradually became irrepressible in his heart.

After untying his belt, it wasn't over yet, the man stood up, pressed his inner shirt with his broad palm, and completely tore off the clothes that were half hanging on his arms.

Shen Lianyu was still at a loss, his soft but cold lips fell on the depression between his collarbones.

The lips were as soft as clouds, exactly as he imagined.

Shen Lianyu subconsciously shivered and narrowed his eyes.

Well, it's a little cold...

So... this is a dream with a different style from the past?

The person you like is within easy reach, and Shen Lianyu is a young man full of vigor, so how could it be possible that he has never had a romantic dream that is not suitable for children?

It's just that the master in the usual dream is not like this.

What Shen Lianyu loves the most is Han Zhi's indifferent and indifferent noble appearance, who has been bathed in the world of mortals without staining a single bit.

In his dream, Han Zhi was more like a statue of a god, silent and firm, while he was the little succubus who lured the god's mansion into the mortal world, trying his best to infect that little bit of lust. Zhang has a cold face.

Who would have thought that in today's dream, the idol would walk down from the altar before he started to seduce him!

Is this plausible?

Shen Lianyu's face was blushing, and when the fingertips that were about to push back touched Han Zhi's chest, they turned into hooking the cloth on the front of the chest in both refusal and welcome, and his fingertips didn't have any strength.

The other hand that was holding down Han Zhi's sleeve was slowly clenched, as if afraid that he would run away.

There's nothing outrageous about it... A master is a master, a human being, not a god. Such an active master... also has a special charm.

Maybe... it was his own subconscious wanting to make a breakthrough?

Shen Lianyu kneaded the collar of Han Zhi's clothes with his fingers, his eyes rolled around, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Han Zhi sensed his inattention, and sucked hard on his lips, the boy gasped suddenly, with a tremor at the end.

His right hand protruded out from under the wide cuff calmly, pressed down on the slender palm of the young man pressing on his sleeve, and wrapped it tightly.

Shen Lianyu struggled to withdraw his consciousness and glanced at it. The flames in his body burned directly into his brain. With a groan, he turned around in Han Zhi's palm with difficulty, with the palm facing up, and pried open Han Zhi's fingers, and he Interlocking fingers.

He squinted his eyes, and let out a low hum from time to time, as obedient as a piece of dough, allowing people to round and flatten him.

Han Zhi was just tentatively kissing him, but Shen Lianyu's overly cooperative, non-struggling, non-questioning attitude gradually made him suspicious.

... that shouldn't be the reaction.

He stopped, straightened up, and looked down at Shen Lianyu.

The boy squinted his eyes halfway, with a faint gleam hidden in the end of his red eyes, and his face was full of candid enjoyment. Seeing him stop, he subconsciously snuggled up to him, actively looking for the only source of heat in the cold air.

Han Zhi turned his mind a little, and guessed the reason why he behaved like this.

Is it because you think you are dreaming... so you are so unscrupulous?

The tails of Han Zhi's long and narrow eyes slightly raised, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his eyes

He took the initiative to break the boundary between the two of them, not to make the little guy deceive himself.

"Master..."

Seeing that he did not make any further moves, Shen Lianyu couldn't bear the burning of the flames in his body, and rubbed against his arms, scratching the back of his hands with clasped fingers, and murmured impatiently: "Master, don't stop!" .”

He arched his body, rubbed his head against the hollow of his neck, and his whole body was arching and arching incessantly.

"Don't worry..." Han Zhi comforted him, pinched his chin and raised it, and asked meaningfully: "Do you still know who I am?"

Shen Lianyu was very indignant at his bad behavior of lighting the fire and then leaving it alone, the tip of his nose wrinkled slightly, and he murmured: "It's Master..."

As he said that, he pushed away Han Zhi's hand and wanted to rub it against his arms again.

"Tsk." Seeing that he hadn't reacted yet, Han Zhi clamped his chin to prevent him from moving, and kissed him directly.

The moment his lips and teeth connected, Shen Lianyu became quiet instantly.

The softest skin on the face sticks together and rubs gently.

Then... Han Zhi took a bite.

"Hiss!" Shen Lianyu gasped, the pain woke him up instantly, and he subconsciously wanted to hide

This... doesn't seem like a dream!

God!What the hell is he doing!

However, Han Zhi had expected his reaction long ago, he shrank back, just bumped into the crook of Han Zhi's arms, exerted strength in his arms, and dragged him back to sit in his arms.

Han Zhi gently rubbed the tooth marks on his lower lip with his fingers, and the light green spiritual power healed the wound.

"Do you know this is not a dream?"

Shen Lianyu's face turned red and then pale, one hand was still intertwined with him and pressed on the bed, while the other hand tremblingly pulled the loose underwear on the bed.

His mind was in turmoil, and he didn't even know why things had suddenly developed like this.

Han Zhi didn't give him a chance to clear his mind: "I called Master on my lips, but what I wanted to do in my heart was a rebellious thing. The movements just now were so skillful... Did I do it many times in my dream?"

His attitude was aggressive, but his tone was slow, and there was a bit of teasing in his gentle tone.

It's a pity that Shen Lianyu's brain has completely short-circuited, and he was racking his brains to find an excuse, and he didn't pay attention to his attitude at all.

"No, no, how dare I? I just...just..."

He hesitated for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable excuse. He flustered like an elementary school student who hadn't done his homework and was called by the teacher on the spot. His usual cleverness had long been lost.

Han Zhi looked at his dodging eyes, and his deep pupils were gradually stained with a smile: "Just what?"

His fingertips slid down the young man's arm. As soon as Shen Lianyu pulled the inner garment on his body, he pressed it down again. The innocent garment became a prop for the two to wrestle, and they couldn't get it right after a while. look like.

Shen Lianyu pursed his lips and did not speak, the end of his eyes were flushed, his body still had a bit of aroused aftertaste, his body wanted to get under the quilt, he refused to let go, he wanted to put on his clothes, he refused to let him go The hands that were holding each other were withdrawn, Han Zhi still refused to let him...

After tossing like this for a long time, his whole body was covered in a layer of pink, and none of the things he wanted to do were accomplished, but more sparks were sparked.

With a "stab" sound, the ordinary underwear was finally overwhelmed and completely torn to pieces.

Shen Lianyu was dumbfounded.

Now, I really can't wear it.

When Han Zhi saw that he was so wronged that he was about to cry, his heart was itchy.

He wanted to hold him tightly in his arms to comfort him, but also wanted to continue to bully him. The bullying made him cry completely, and he moaned and called "Master".

Fortunately, it is not impossible to do these two things at the same time...

Han Zhi leaned down slightly, and lightly bit the young man's earlobe while he was staring blankly.

This neither light nor heavy sip brought Shen Lianyu back to his senses. He finally realized that if this was not a dream, that means... Master took the initiative to kiss him?

In a trance, the slender body shook twice.

What happened when he fell asleep? !

Han Zhi didn't give him a chance to think deeply, and calmly withdrew his right hand, which he was clasping with, and landed on Shen Lianyu's waist, blocking his retreat, and then went down.

Han Zhi's body temperature was slightly cooler than that of ordinary people, and Shen Lianyu's body was still slightly hot, so he couldn't ignore those hands.

"Master..." With a complex expression on his face, he shouted loudly.

Han Zhi let out a "hmm", his face was serious, without any emotion, but he didn't stop his hands.

After a while, Shen Lianyu suddenly "hummed" and panted twice, a little panicked: "Enough, enough."

He pressed Han Zhi's hand, trembling all over.

Han Zhi looked at him for a while, a smile flickered on the corner of his lips, and he sighed: "It's not enough..."

……

Han Zhi successfully put the impulse in his heart into action.

In the second half of the night, Shen Lianyu was bullied to the point of tears and his voice became hoarse, so he could only let out a few broken whimpers from time to time, and Pian Han refused to let him go, forcing him to call "Master".

Shen Lianyu felt too ashamed, refused to follow his life, and was bullied even harder. He didn't listen to him being told to stop, but in the end he followed Han Zhi's mood and called out "Master" several times in trembling voices.

After shouting, he twisted his neck 180 degrees and buried his head in the pillow, not wanting Han Zhi to see him.

After it was over, Han Zhi hugged the man in his arms for a long time but failed to coax him well, but his arms were too warm, making the man fall asleep sleepily.

The next day was a rare good weather, the sun came out early in the morning, and there was no snow or wind.

Shen Lianyu was awakened by the harsh sunlight.

He felt dizzy, and turned over subconsciously, wanting to turn around and continue to sleep, but as soon as he moved, there was an indescribable soreness at the root of his thigh, and the back of his foot was tense, almost cramp.

He took a breath and slowly woke up.

The chaotic memories of last night also flooded into my mind.

Shen Lianyu slowly widened his eyes and gasped.

Just like that... in a daze?

He got up from the bed all at once, not only his thighs were uncomfortable, but even his waist was throbbing.

"Are you awake?" Han Zhi was standing by the window and calculating something, when he noticed the movement on the bed, he turned and walked over.

Seeing that Shen Lianyu's face was slightly distorted, and his hands were rubbing the awkward parts, he couldn't help being a little funny: "It's obviously something you want, but you still want to struggle, and now you're suffering? "

He sat down by the bed, squeezed the boy's wrist and pulled it out, his right hand trying to get under the quilt.

Shen Lianyu's face changed suddenly, and he wrapped himself in a quilt, leaving no room for him.

He was nervous: "Master! I really can't come again!"

As he spoke, he still endured the soreness and shrank back a little with difficulty.

Han Zhi flicked his forehead with his hand, and said angrily, "What are you thinking? What effect can you get from kneading like that? I want to use spiritual techniques to help you relax your muscles."

Shen Lianyu gave an embarrassed "Oh", and slowly crawled back to his side.

Han Zhi shook his head helplessly, and with dense spiritual energy in his hands, he reached into the quilt to help him massage his tense muscles.

The soreness gradually subsided, and Shen Lianyu's tensed back gradually relaxed.

Master's attitude was too calm, he was a little uneasy at first, but it was dispelled by Han Zhi's usual attitude.

Time passed slowly, and the spirit technique was very convenient. After a while, the traces left by last night were completely gone.

Shen Lianyu would sneak a glance at Han Zhi every once in a while, so that he couldn't pretend not to see.

Han Zhi said: "What's wrong?"

Shen Lianyu looked at his face and asked cautiously: "Master, what happened last night? Why did you suddenly, suddenly..."

He couldn't speak anymore, and a blush appeared on his fair face.

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