Substitute attack addicted to scientific research

Helian Xiuming couldn't figure it out.

He and Senior Brother Yan are very serious about science popularization.

But Senior Brother Yan is the kind of person who is only thinking about buying a boyfriend, yet he actually said such things to him!

Helian Xiuming has always lived a monotonous life. His colleagues all talk about scientific research, and his students respect him. He has never seen such a cheeky person!

But Yan Yueheng's thoughts were punctured, and he was told that he couldn't even hold the cup.

He looked at Helian Xiuming's rosy red ear tips, and Helian Xiuming's movement of wrapping the quilt tightly, and his index finger was so cute.

Bullying such a good-looking young man is simply——

It's crazy!

Yan Yueheng picked up the water glass, rushed to the sink to catch the water, and then climbed up the stairs where Helian Xiuming went to bed. Standing on the stairs, the water glass turned upside down, and poured the quilt on Helian Xiuming's body!

The water flowed down and soaked the thin quilt thoroughly.

Having done this, Yan Yueheng didn't mind being more like a bully, so he immediately smiled cheaply and said:

"Not only did I think about it, but I also wanted to implement it!"

"Your quilt is covered with my water, I will see where you can sleep tonight besides my bed!"

"Hehe, what can you do to me?"

"There is a way to heaven if you don't go, there is no way to enter hell! Let you refuse again and again—"

The voice stopped abruptly.

Clay figurines have a three-point temperament, and Helian Xiuming's quilt was covered with water, and he became angry immediately.

He squeezed the quilt into a ball three times and five times, then stretched out his hand, grabbed Yan Yueheng by the collar, and pulled him up.

Yan Yueheng:?

!!!

For some reason, the air conditioner had been turned on long ago, but when Yan Yueheng was dragged up, his whole body seemed to be pulled into a steamer and became food to be eaten.

The sudden rise in temperature exploded from the excited and beating heart, along the blood flow, to the limbs, to the ends of the hair, to the fingertips...

Helian Xiuming also leaned over to him, and the wheat-colored neck and shoulder skin suddenly appeared under his eyelids, exuding a refreshing and fiery breath.

Yan Yueheng choked for breath, knowing that it was impossible, but couldn't help but think of an absolutely impossible scene.

But then, his wrist hurts.

When he came back to his senses, Yan Yueheng realized that his hands and wrists had been tied behind his back by Helian Xiuming, and they were tied tightly to the railing beside the bed.

Yan Yueheng:! ! !

Yan Yueheng's eyes widened, his ten toes were tightly curled up, and his back was slightly arched forward, as if he was trying to suppress something.

He struggled to suppress his increasingly violent heartbeat, his vocal cords trembled, and asked in horror and anticipation:

"What are you going to do to me?"

Helian Xiuming said calmly:

"I'm not you, I don't do anything."

Yan Yueheng curled up his slender legs and rubbed Helian Xiuming's tattered bamboo mat.

When the broken strips of the tattered bamboo mat passed through the trousers and scraped across the legs, it brought a dense stabbing sensation, which was itchy and light, and the itch jumped from the back of the spine to the brain, causing a series of sparks.

Yan Yueheng immediately stopped moving, and he couldn't even say what he usually said, scolding He Lianxiu for the broken bed and throwing it away.

Yan Yueheng only suppressed his breathing, his gaze followed Helian Xiuming, and he waited with bated breath.

Helian Xiuming stepped back after tying up the demon, and saw Yan Yueheng's face bursting with beauty, and his eyes shone brightly.

Even the fair neck became pink, as if peach blossom rouge was dyed on the white snow, making the little blush beside the Adam's apple even more eye-catching.

Helian Xiuming: "..."

Why is Senior Brother Yan so excited, the fans are flying.

Helian Xiuming didn't want to pay attention to him, and when he turned to get out of bed, his gaze caught——

? ? ? ?

Well, he finally found out.

Yan Yueheng just loves to be beaten.

No wonder Brother Yan immediately moved him to the same dormitory after the military training playground incident.

The more he rectifies, the more Senior Brother Yan enjoys it.

Thinking of this, Helian Xiuming couldn't help uttering a national curse:

"Depend on!!"

He had never seen such, such an indescribable person.

Like Tang San hiding the terrifying monster, Helian Xiuming rolled to Yan Yueheng's upper bed in a panic and pulled up the curtain.

Feeling safe, Helian Xiuming stammered:

"You, childish."

"You wet the quilt, you sleep by yourself!"

Yan Yueheng was opposite, bowing his body, suppressing his breath very thinly and lightly.Through the gap in the bed curtain, peeking at Helian Xiuming opposite, I couldn't help but say "Damn!" in my heart.

He clearly imagined that he was a big onslaught, but there was a difference of billions of points from his actual reaction...