After the collapse of the character set, the villain ran away overnight [Quick Transmigration]

The figure of the boy gradually mixed into the flow of people going to school.

With a schoolbag on his shoulder, he walked neither fast nor slow, and his leisurely appearance was incompatible with the students around him who were worried about being late for school.

The man in the back seat of the carriage looked at his back, his long and narrow eyebrows were as cold and deep as if they were smudged with thick ink.

After an unknown amount of time, he looked away lightly.

"Sir," the driver asked, "Is it time to send you to the company or to the old house?"

"go to company."

"Yes."

The car restarts.

When he was about to leave the alley, Sheng Xuan raised his eyes, and his eyes casually swept over the place where the boy left.

There were two people standing there.

The snow-skinned, black-haired boy walked in front with ease,

Behind him, the boy who suddenly appeared was slender, pale and thin, with downcast eyes, and a familiar schoolbag on his shoulder, following every step.

With just one glance, the car turned around and drove towards the main road.

The brows of the man who had been calm for a second in the carriage suddenly frowned.

Sheng Xuan's eyes were cold, and he stared at the rear mirror.

The two figures in the mirror gradually disappeared.

But his frowning brows showed no tendency to relax.

The preparatory bell for early self-study has already sounded.

The number of people in the campus has dropped sharply, and the sound of books can be heard from the teaching building in the distance.

On the way back to work, Shi Yu glanced at Shen Tuo who was following closely behind her.

The boy lowered his head calmly, with his broken hair covering his eyelids, as usual, showing no emotion.

He squinted his eyes, and suddenly stopped in his tracks. At the moment when Shen Tuo was caught off guard, he lowered his voice, and said softly and casually:

"Today, between classes, go to the rooftop and wait for me."

The boy's body instantly became stiff.

The rapid breathing blows over the back of the snow-white neck like a breeze, bringing a strange numb and itchy touch.

Shi Yu didn't move, just turned his face sideways in this intimate position, lifted his lips, and said viciously, "Is the puppy rebelling against its master by not talking?"

The Adam's apple was suppressed rolling, Shen Tuo lowered his eyes, and his voice was low and hoarse: "No."

"Who isn't?"

"... puppies are not."

"Well," Shi Yu looked back in satisfaction, and took two steps forward, his voice drifted back along the morning wind, a little lazily, "then be more obedient, I don't want to say something a second time .”

The inter-class exercises at Tancheng No. [-] High School are scheduled for the end of the second class in the morning.

After class, the students received water and went to the toilet. After about 10 minutes, the entire building was gone, and the prelude to radio gymnastics sounded on the playground.

Tancheng No. [-] High School is not strict in the exercise between classes, and is allowed to ask for leave.

Of course, as the most privileged student in the school, Shi Yu naturally didn't need to ask for leave.

The wind on the rooftop is a bit strong.

Shi Yu looked around and found a stone chair in a corner.

The chair was covered with a layer of dust, and his slender eyebrows were slightly frowned. He turned his head and said to the silent boy behind him, "Dirty."

Shen Tuo stepped forward in silence, took out a tissue from his pocket, and carefully wiped the dust off the stone chair with his big, well-articulated palms.

But even after wiping it once, Shiyu still frowned dissatisfiedly. He stared at the stone chair for a while, pursed his lips and said, "Go and sit."

Eyelids twitched suddenly.

Shen Tuo raised his eyes without saying anything, his dark and deep eyes quietly stared at the young man in front of him, after a while, he walked forward and sat on the cold stone chair.

Shi Yu's frowning eyebrows were slightly relaxed.

Stretching his hand to grab the boy's thin and broad shoulders, he carefully straddled the boy's lap.

"Hold me well in a while," all of them said vigilantly. The snow-skinned, black-haired boy seemed to be afraid that he would get his clothes dirty. His slender, white fingers slid down, grabbed the collar lining on Shen Tuo's chest, and said sullenly: "No Stain my new clothes."

With a low "um", Shen Tuo's throat rolled.

He didn't look at the beautiful young man sitting in his arms, he restrained his gaze away, but his corner of the eye uncontrollably swept the bright red lips on the young man's coquettish face.

Full and fresh, like mashed strawberries.

It's beautiful now, and it will be even more beautiful in a while.

She would still be swollen and pitiful by his kiss, and her soft lips seemed to be rotten.

The young man in his arms seemed to feel something, he raised his head, his slender and soft arms wrapped around his neck like vines, pulling his body down.

Shen Tuo obediently followed this force and bent down, his eyes turned dark and thick in an instant.

……

He smelled the rotten and sweet fishy smell again.

Emerging quietly from under the young man's snow-white and delicate flesh, it is like the fragrance of rotting flowers in a rose manor, filled with a rich and captivating aroma.

There were some strange water sounds on the silent rooftop.

Shi Yu's body was hot, and the tails of his eyes were red.

He was kissed into a puddle of water, and he collapsed limply in the boy's wide and hot embrace.

The root of his tongue was numb from being sucked, he gradually became dizzy from being kissed, and he would only open his mouth helplessly, his bright red and soft lips were like ripe rotten plums, which were squeezed dry and sweet Greasy and sweet honey water.

Shen Tuo seemed to hate him very much, and the intensity of the kiss was terrifying.

The hands pinching his waist were hot and wide, clasping his waist fiercely, supporting his body with the strength of his arms, and arbitrarily fiddled with his posture according to the angle of the kiss.

Shi Yu was forced to spread his body, his thin and slender body trembling, pressed tightly against Shen Tuo's broad chest.

He raised his head high, his slender and smooth neck stretched out a fragile arc, and his small and delicate Adam's apple was rolling, making swallowing movements.

A streak of water slid down the lip.

Finally, he couldn't bear to back away. The boy's black and soft hair slid back as he raised his head. His gorgeous and coquettish face was flushed, as if he had lost all sanity because of being loved, his eyes were red, and his skin was snow-white. , with misty water vapor at the end of his eyes, more like the breath-inhaling fairy recorded in the book.

A lively and fragrant face, full of corrupt and seductive innocence.

……

I don't know how the 10-minute inter-class exercises passed.

When he was finally let go, Shi Yu didn't care about the sticky water stains on his lips and neck.

His lips were swollen, his eyelids were hazy and pink, and there was no normal color on his palm-sized face. He raised his soft and beautiful palm high, and immediately slapped the short-breathing and messy-haired boy in front of him.

"Snapped".

The boyish hand trembled, and the body that had been kissed softly hadn't recovered its strength yet. This slap sounded more like a tickle, without any threat.

Shen Tuo was taken aback by the beating.

After a long time, he slowly raised his head, his expression was gloomy, his eyes were exposed from under the drooping black hair, staring at the trembling young man in his arms, his eyes were unclear.

Shi Yu didn't notice anything.

His beautiful little face was cold, and he pursed his lips and sat in the boy's arms. Although his breathing was unsteady, he still said each word in a voice hoarse after being kissed: "You bad dog."