No one knows the strategy better than me!

Zhan Mo half-closed her eyes, leaning softly on the head of the bed and letting him manipulate her.

Although Zhou Nanze knew that Zhan Mo's consciousness was fuzzy now, he didn't fall asleep completely, so the atmosphere became very strange.He was obviously very serious, but he felt a guilty conscience in his heart.

He untied Zhanmo's clothes and threw it into the laundry basket.Sitting on the head of the bed hesitated for a while, looking at Zhan Mo's slightly thick pants with many pendants, he still felt that it would be uncomfortable to sleep like this, so he had to take them off.

The crisp sound of the belt being untied seemed to wake Zhan Mo up from his confusion for a moment. When Zhou Nanze was still concentrating on taking off his pants, Zhan Mo propped up his body with his left hand, and grabbed Zhou Nanze's collar with his right hand, pulling him down.

Zhou Nanze almost threw himself on him.

"I'm not, I'm not, I'll change your clothes for you!"

Zhou Nanze thought that Zhan Mo was awake, so he yelled in panic.

Zhan Mo didn't make a sound.Zhou Nanze took a deep breath, looked carefully, and found that he was still very drunk.Not only was his eyes out of focus, but his ears and face were flushed, and even his fair body was tinged with a thin layer of red.

The moist hot air was blown by Zhou Nanze's ears, with the aroma of red wine.

Zhou Nanze poked him in the face a few more times before he felt relieved and continued his business of stripping his pants.

After finally pulling it off, he took a deep breath, only to find that his forehead was covered with sweat.He sat down on the ground, feeling a little dizzy and his heart was beating extremely fast.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, didn't he just take off his pants?I used to take care of my brother when he was drunk. He didn’t just take off his pants. He threw them into the bathtub and turned on the nozzle and sprayed them on his face. My brother was screaming in the bathtub, and he didn’t think there was anything wrong with it. What.

It's obviously a body of the same sex, but it's not like he hasn't seen it before, and he doesn't feel it at all.

But when I think that this is Zhan Mo, seeing his cheeks flushed by alcohol, seeing those sharp and cold eyes becoming misty, everything becomes inexplicably attractive.

Zhou Nanze shook his head, trying to get the strange thoughts out of his head.

He must have drunk too much, Zhou Nanze, who actually has tons of vodka, comforted himself.

He slowed down for a while, then stood up from the ground, turned out Zhan Mo's pajamas, and put them on for him.Putting on the trousers was as difficult as taking them off. After finally finishing it, Zhou Nanze went to wash his face and just wanted to go back and lie down.

Before going back to his room, he took a last look at Zhan Mo and found that he seemed to be awake.

"Have you had enough alcohol?" Zhou Nanze sat by the bed and laughed. "You can't, Zhan Pipi, half a glass! Pour half a glass!"

He laughed, but Zhan Mo didn't respond.

He finished laughing and said: "Then I'll go back, you sleep well, I'll laugh at you again tomorrow morning."

He was about to leave when Zhan Mo grabbed his cuff.Then there was a strong force, and he was directly pressed on the bed.

Zhan Mo said in a hoarse voice, "Talk with me for a while."

Zhou Nanze understood.

The wine hasn't woken up yet! !

He sat helplessly on the bed, Zhanmo's arms passed through his waist, hugged him tightly, and the person followed suit, carefully curled up in his arms, like a big koala.

"Well……"

Zhanmo let out a contented sigh in his arms, and muttered softly: "If only this was true..."

Zhou Nanze: "..."

"Let's talk, it's in a dream anyway." Zhan Mo began to mutter incoherently: "He can't hear again."

Zhou Nanze: I heard it clearly and clearly.

"I am not happy in the wilderness. I really like this job, but I like you more. I wanted to go to Beian University with you, but I was afraid that you would find me annoying, so I left."

"You torture me every day. I miss you, and worry that you got a girlfriend over there, and then got married and had children... Isn't it funny, this is obviously destined... I don't know what I'm worrying about."

"When I think of your wedding to your wife, I'm mad with jealousy."

After finishing this very romantic line, Zhan Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and a crazy and cold-blooded smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the painting style turned 360 degrees.

"If it was someone else, I would have locked him by my side long ago, whether it was threats or coercion. The only rule I learned in the wilderness was this. If you want something, just grab it. If you can't, It's just because I'm not strong enough."

Zhou Nanze trembled.

The soft boss who pours half a glass of wine, curls up in his arms, and likes to cuddle is really an illusion!

"But I can't bear to treat you like this..." Zhan Mo murmured, "I can't do it at all, I can't hurt you...even I can't do it myself."

Zhou Nanze let out a long breath.

No need to fast forward to the little black room.

I don't know if Zhanmo will remember tomorrow, and if he does, what should he do?

He felt the body in his arms trembling, looked down at Zhan Mo, but saw blood oozing from the corner of his lips.

Zhou Nanze:! !

Alcohol isn't poisonous, is it?

He hurriedly opened Zhan Mo's lips with his fingers, only to find that they were just bitten.

There was some blood on his fingers, and he was about to get up to wash his hands, but his wrist was held by Zhan Mo.

Then he gently sucked his fingertips in.

Zhou Nanze froze in place as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, as if all his senses were concentrated in that warm spot.

It was as if a string snapped in his brain.

He withdrew his hand in a panic, used his tentacles to pull Zhan Mo off his body and put him on the bed, then fled.

Before running out, don't forget to turn off the lights with the tentacles and close the door.

In the bathroom, Zhou Nanze poured a handful of cold water on his face, and became a little more awake.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he pointed: "Have you been single for too long, and even a boss looks pretty."

"No." He retorted to himself. "He has pretty features... he looks so good-looking. This is not my problem, yes, it is a problem of game planning."

He stood quietly for a while, letting the water fall into his neckline, soaking his clothes.

Then, belatedly, he said to himself: "I'm not straight anymore."

"I want to fuck him."

Zhou Nanze spoke boldly.

As a straight man who just turned over, he didn't sleep well all night.

He was so disturbed that he couldn't sleep, so he ran to the yard in the middle of the night, and by the dim light, he found a blooming rosebush.

He stared at them for a while, and finally stretched out his claws on the delicate flowers.

He plucked the most complete one with his tentacles, and began to pluck its petals one by one.

"I'm just greedy for his body, lowly." Pulling a petal.

"I like him." Pull another petal.

After pulling, Zhou Nanze looked at the last petal, reluctantly vomited: "I'm just greedy for his body..."

"No! I'm not greedy for his body!" He stood up, and soon became dejected again. "Although I'm really hungry..."

In the end, he decided that in order to prevent himself from being impulsive, he had to wait for a while, giving himself a cooling-off period.If after a few months, he still wants to engage in boss...

Then fuck him!

When he got up the next day, he checked himself in the mirror.

Well, it's good, thanks to his natural beauty, he didn't sleep well for a day and he didn't have dark circles. He still looked radiant and wouldn't reveal his secrets.

He walked to the restaurant and was about to get something to eat, when he bumped into Zhan Mo.

"Good morning, how did you sleep last night?" He tentatively asked.

Zhan Mo returned to his calm look, his clothes were buttoned up meticulously, as if everything last night was an illusion.

"It's okay." He thought about it for a moment, and the tips of his ears turned red. "Maybe it was a dream."

"Ah, hahaha...is that so?" Zhou Nanze laughed awkwardly.

Before Zhanmo noticed something strange, he looked at the time and changed the subject: "Should we go?"

"Well, there are still 15 minutes." Zhan Mo said. "Eat breakfast first."

They met Xuanyue on time and went to find the little dog.

Since the little soil dog incident caused an uproar on the Internet, the little soil dog went to the nearest main city to participate in compulsory education under the supervision of netizens.

When they found the little soil dog, he was sitting in the classroom, biting the tip of his pen, frowning at a paper.

"Liang Xiujie, someone is looking for you."

That's right, the little soil dog's name is Liang Xiujie.

Liang Xiujie heard the voice of his deskmate calling him, raised his head suspiciously, and saw a familiar figure outside the window.He hurried out, stood still in front of Zhou Nanze, and asked in surprise, "Brother Zhou? What are you doing with me?"

Zhou Nanze motioned him to follow them to an empty office. Liang Xiujie was surprised to see him nodding to his two companions. Among them was a handsome man who squatted down and put his fingers on the wall. A spider web of lightning flashed across the room. , while the pretty sister closed her eyes, and after a while, nodded to Zhou Nanze.

Zhou Nanze waved his hand, and Liang Xiujie suddenly felt that this space was wrapped by something invisible.

They must all be powerful supernatural beings.

Liang Xiujie thought about it, and suddenly became cautious.

However, Zhou Nanze broke his restraint with one sentence.

"Ergou, don't be nervous, sit down."

Liang Xiujie said angrily, "I'm not called Ergou!"

"We came today to ask you something." Xuanyue took out a small notebook and said solemnly, "Do you live in Stone Village east of Wanmu City?"

Liang Xiujie nodded: "Yes. My village has beautiful mountains and clear waters, and game can be hunted on the mountain..."

Zhou Nanze reflexively said seriously: "No wild game! Strictly crack down on poaching!"

Liang Xiujie gave him a strange look, and then said: "There is a river in my village called Dongxi, which flows down from the valley. It is clear and sweet."

Xuanyue was a little impatient, and was about to interrupt him, but Zhou Nanze asked, "You live near Dongxi Canyon?"

Liang Xiujie nodded with a confused expression on his face.

Hearing the name of the place, Zhou Nanze, who had read a little information about the dungeon, knew that it was safe this time.