Professional God

Ye Chuan quietly pushed open the door of the villa.

The lights in the living room were not turned on, and it was already dark outside, so the house was also dark.But through the sentinel's keen five senses, he can still see the situation in the house: the mess on the floor, the remains of the glass teapot dripping with the cold black tea, the newspapers crumpled up and thrown on the side of the sofa, the mousse cream Mix with nata de coco and smash in the center of the floor.Those who don't know may think that this place has just been ransacked.

He kicked off his small leather shoes, tiptoed, and walked cautiously towards the stairs.Just after taking two steps, there was a "ding" sound, and someone turned on the light.

Ye Huai stood by the sofa, and threw the remote control in his hand at him fiercely: "You fucking know how to come back!"

Ye Chuan dodged in embarrassment, the remote control flew out against his cheek and hit the door frame.The abnormality he tried to conceal was suddenly exposed in broad daylight: black eyes with dilated pupils and blurred vision, fair cheeks with peach blossom red, hot and rapid breathing that is unusually hot, and sweet, unstoppable leaking pheromones, which cannot be suppressed. Without betraying his will, they scrambled to report to Ye Huai what kind of state he was in.

"Chu Santiao, you're amazing, aren't you? Are you promising?" Ye Huai walked quickly towards Ye Chuan, and the soles of his shoes stepped on the broken pieces of glass and porcelain, making crackling noises. "Go out for a walk and run all day, neither answer the phone nor reply to the text message, you are so capable, you are going to god?!"

He came in front of Ye Chuan and punched him down.Ye Chuan instinctively kept his body low, and his fist hit the stainless steel door frame, smashing it into a hollow with a loud noise.

"He weighs more than 100 pounds. Every morning, he asks for instructions and reports at night. Before going out, he has to report to his parents clearly where and who to go and when to come back. Lunch and dinner should be settled outside, or come back to eat and get approval to act. It's still fucking. Want me to teach you?!" Ye Huai sneered. "I'm fucking spoiling you. Go out for a walk to let yourself out of the fake bonding heat. Did you go for a walk at the chicken shop or the duck shop?"

As he spoke, he punched Ye Chuan again.Ye Chuan only had time to turn sideways slightly, but he hit his shoulder hard and fell to the ground.He kicked Ye Chuan's foot away: "I'm talking to you, and I don't give a shit. You fucking want to rebel?!"

Ye Chuan panted lightly, stood up with his hands on his shoulders, he didn't care about it, and smiled perfunctorily: "I know, I will apply to you first next time."

Ye Huai really had nothing to do with him. He took a few deep breaths before suppressing his anger, and said in a low voice, "The inhibitor is in your bedside table. Go get it yourself. After taking the medicine, take a cold shower. When the fever subsides, take your textbook and roll down." Tonight, recite the "Shao Gui" a hundred times to calm down for me, and don't sleep if I can't finish the silence."

"Oh." Ye Chuan slowly rubbed his way into the room, but was stopped by Ye Huai again: "Don't go in barefoot! Go put on your slippers, don't step on glass shards and come here and howl at me later! "

Ye Chuan: "Oh, I see."

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

When Ye Chuan was lying on the dining table in a strange shape and memorizing the "Basic Code of Conduct for Sentinels of the Five Towers Alliance", Chu Ze was lying on the single bed in the dormitory tossing and turning.

All the roommates went home for the holidays, leaving him alone in the empty dormitory.As long as he closes his eyes, the scenes he experienced during the day will reappear vividly in front of his eyes.That scene was so deep in his mind, the empty and lonely world and the young man carrying the phantom of the flames, and the sentence he almost blurted out, "Be my sentinel".

If Ye Chuan hadn't stopped spinning in time and pushed him away, these words might have really become irreversible.

The moment Ye Chuan pushed him away, he realized that Ye Chuan's pheromone had leaked.There is no need to take suppressive drugs on time during the holidays, and the sentinel's pheromones can no longer be completely restrained within a safe range, filling the surrounding air like sugar melting in water.Chu Ze felt it was difficult to breathe, his body temperature rose rapidly, and his consciousness was difficult to control. An unprecedented and huge desire grew from the depths.He almost had a terrible illusion that he was a stranded fish and Ye Chuan was Wang Yang who was very close to him.As long as Ye Chuan took another step back, he would wither and die.

Just a trace of leaked pheromone can make a reserve second guide fall into such a frenzy of bonding, if Ye Chuan has not been suppressed...how terrifying is his allure.

Thinking back to Ruolan's exhortation, Chu Ze wailed and covered his head with a quilt.

Why is it Ye Chuan? Why is Ye Chuan such a person!Before today, if it was said that he had no idea about Ye Chuan—although it was not completely unimportant—he could still restrain himself from fighting for it.But after feeling such sweet pheromones and knowing that there is another person in the world who can have such an intoxicating spiritual resonance with me, who the hell can quit this is as good as a drug addiction!

But who is Ye Chuan, how could he catch up, how could he catch up!

Chu Ze thumped the pillow in a muffled voice, venting his aggrieved feelings.He is just a reserve second guide, and he is also a psychopath, and he has not been in school for two years and his grades are barely catching up with the average level!What did he use to chase after others!

Hugging the quilt and rolling in despair for a long time, he panted, stretched his limbs and spread them on his back on the bed, and slowly clenched his teeth.

...but I really want it.

want want want want want.

It would be great if Ye Chuan was his sentinel.

Now, just thinking of Ye Chuan's possible spiritual connection with another person in the future, and a heart-soul resonance, his hairs stand on end, and he is about to go crazy with jealousy.He didn't want others to know what Ye Chuan was thinking, he didn't want others to touch him, he didn't want others to get close to him... He wanted to confine Ye Chuan and lock him firmly in his own territory.Ye Chuan must be his.

He can do whatever he wants, no matter what the price is - Ye Chuan must be his!

The holiday passed in the blink of an eye amidst Ye Chuan's howling as he memorized the "Guidelines for the Outpost" and Chu Ze's rustling of pens as he finished his homework.

Back at school again, more or less people noticed Chu Ze's change.Every morning at 1:[-], he is the first one to arrive at the classroom on time to start reciting. He rushes to do homework between classes and never rests. [-]——Although all the exercises are very basic and the questions asked are quite simple, this kind of learning attitude is undoubtedly a model for the three good students.Ruolan once asked him why he was crazy in horror, but he just smiled and said that the midterm exam was very important, and if he failed the grade, he would repeat the grade.

But there is an exception, for example——

Ye Chuan took away the pen from Chu Ze's hand like a lightning bolt, leaned on the table and leaned in front of him: "What homework are you doing, let's go downstairs to the cafeteria to eat!"

Chu Ze looked up at him: "Give me back the pen."

"It's been a long time since get out of class is over, and the cafeteria will be closed soon." Ye Chuan plausibly said. "You're just obsessed with studying and don't eat, do you really think you're cultivating immortals?"

Chu Ze was helpless: "If you don't return the pen to me, are you going to take it down and use it as chopsticks?"

"……Oh."

Ye Chuan let go, and let the pen fall freely back to Chu Ze's desktop.Chu Ze tucked a pen into the front page of the exercise book, closed the book, and took out the lunch box from the drawer: "Let's go, what's for lunch today?"

Ruolan had already occupied a seat in the cafeteria and waited for them to come down. When she saw Chu Ze appearing, her eyes lit up, she rushed up and screamed, "Papa Ze! I forgot to bring my meal card, lend me my meal card!!!"

Chu Ze was helpless.Ruolan and Ye Chuan, two big heads, are more unreliable than the other.This one forgot to bring the meal card today, and the other one forgot to bring the meal card tomorrow.Every time you don't remember to bring it, you can borrow it from the other party, or simply ask Chu Ze to borrow it, and call whoever wants to borrow a meal card. Dad.So much so that now every time Chu Ze took out his meal card, he would say blankly, "It's time to sort out the relationship between ethical seniority again."

"The mid-term exam is the day after tomorrow, and I didn't see how you study, A Chuan." Ruolan came back from lunch and asked chatteringly. "Are you ready to go along?"

"No, I'll use my subjective initiative to operate it." Ye Chuan said. "What about you, I see that you eat and eat in class every day, and you don't have any pressure at all. Have you reviewed everything?"

Ruolan chuckled: "When I took the exam, my seat was very close to the squad leader, so I copied his! How are you going to write the cheat sheet? On a tissue or in your hand?"

"Do I look like such a low-level person?" Ye Chuan asked back.

Ruolan: "Then prepare high-tech means to commit crimes? Wireless anti-signal shielding earphones, portable spiritual power connection device, or whistle to temporarily mark resonance?"

"You think too much." Ye Chuan said, picked up the lace skirt, and showed Ruolan a section of his white thigh. "My friend, have you ever heard of wearing a skirt for a thousand days and using it for a while?"

Sitting next to him, Chu Ze subconsciously pushed Ye Chuan's skirt back.

Although the action only happened in a short moment, Ruolan undoubtedly understood Ye Chuan's meaning.She was at a loss for words for a while, and finally put down her chopsticks, and uttered the heartfelt voice of the whole class loudly: "...you are a snake spirit!"

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