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

The medical room suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

After saying this, Shi Yu yawned wearily, and a layer of watery color appeared in his eyes.

He tilted his body, the thin white quilt slipped from his shoulders, revealing some white and delicate flesh, the light slid down the open collar and hid in the depths.

Before Shen Tuo could move for a long time, he half-closed his eyes and urged, "Hurry up."

Thinking of his character design, he said in an annoyed tone: "I can't understand people's words, can I?"

As soon as these words came out, the black-haired boy who hadn't moved at all finally moved.

He took two steps forward and walked to the bed.

Tall and tall, with a condescending height, it casts a shadow, which seems to be able to envelop Shi Yu's whole body.

The boy on the bed didn't open his eyes, the quilt rolled slightly, and then, a pair of straight and slender legs slowly stretched out from the quilt.

Shi Yu was wearing a uniform, and the black trousers were smooth, wrapping delicate skin snugly.

He straightened his legs and motioned for Shen Tuo to start.

Shen Tuo lowered his head, his broken hair hanging in front of his eyes, covering his dark eyes.

After a long time, he finally stretched out his hand, and slowly and hesitantly landed on those slender and soft legs.

The next second, the limp right leg that seemed to have no strength suddenly trembled and kicked towards him.

Shen Tuo raised his hand reflexively, and his slender and pale right hand was covering a delicate and small foot.

A pair of pure cotton white socks were wrapped around the feet in his hands. The socks were clean and white, and seemed to exude a faint fragrance of laundry detergent.

The eyelashes of the young man whose feet were grabbed by him trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes to look at him, his voice was soft and sleepy: "What are you doing?"

Shen Tuo lowered his head stiffly.

The boy's obedient and smooth black trouser legs slid upwards during this series of movements.

Even if it is dazzling and delicate white, it is like the first-class milk, exuding an inexplicable sweetness.

He choked for breath, closed his eyes suddenly, and looked aside hastily.

Shi Yu didn't notice the difference, he raised his head, bossed and said naturally: "Who will allow you to sit on my bed."

He said, "Sit on the floor. My legs don't hurt now, pedicure—you know?"

Wrapped in the quilt, he moved forward, and his two slender legs slid off the edge of the bed. Following the movement, his delicate and white skin trembled slightly like the ripples on the surface of a lake: "Why are you standing still? I don't understand." Did someone talk?"

……

Shen Tuo didn't know how he knelt and sat on the ground.

By coincidence, he listened to the young man's words.

Sitting on the ground, his gaze was parallel to the boy's knees, and the fabric of the black pants that slid up to his calves moved smoothly with his movements. .

His Adam's apple rolled, his black eyes were thick black, and he couldn't see a trace of light.

The white ankle socks were taken off.

Shi Yu was still squinting and closing his eyes to rest his mind, but he opened his eyes immediately after feeling a chill, "What are you doing?"

The round and small toes like white jade curled up in surprise as he moved.

The black-haired boy who had just taken off one of his feet paused, and looked up at him. His dark and narrow phoenix eyes were unmoving, and his voice was deep and hoarse.

"Pedicure...don't you take off your socks?"

... take off your socks?

I have never seen someone humiliated on the pole.

Shi Yu was stunned for a moment, and carefully looked at Shen Tuo's expression.

The black-haired boy was sitting on the ground, his shoulders and neck were neat and thin, his long fingers with well-defined bony joints were holding his feet, and the exposed back of his hand was stretched with blue veins and clear meridians.

There was no expression on his pale and indifferent face, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were lowered, and he didn't meet his eyes, as calm as the calm before the storm.

It is in line with the character of forbearance.

... Seems like there's nothing wrong with it?

The slender eyebrows were no longer furrowed.

"...Up to you." Shi Yu leaned back and said lazily.

The boy on the ground was silent for a while, then continued to move.

The other sock was also removed.

The air conditioner seemed to be turned on a little low, and the air was soaked in coolness.

His toes curled up uncomfortably, Shiyu leaned against the pillow behind him listlessly, tilted his head, and his collar slid down a lot with the movement.

He tugged nonchalantly.

Suddenly, the instep was suddenly covered with a rough touch.

His eyelashes trembled, and he lifted his eyelids and looked down.

The black-haired boy lowered his head, pinching the back of his instep with his slender and clean hands, as if he was looking for acupuncture points, with little strength, light and light, and some inexplicable itches.

Shi Yu looked at him, raised his brows, and suddenly kicked him viciously in the heart.

This time, Shen Tuo didn't react at all, and accepted his kick with tolerance.

Gee.

so bearable?

Shi Yu narrowed his eyes, and the next moment, he casually raised the back of his foot and rubbed against Shen Tuo's chin.

The white skin on the instep is clean and soft, and the veins are hidden under the fragile skin like vines.

Shen Tuo was forced to raise his head with this force, and met the boy's eyes.

There is a delicate and warm touch on the chin, exuding a sweet breath like milk. On the bed that is close in front of you, the young man wrapped in a thin quilt has bright and beautiful eyebrows, pink cheeks, and long and narrow eye tails. With a moving blush, the eyes are shining brightly.

He looked at him, his lips curled up, his thick long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he smiled nasty and naive.

"Shen Tuo, you look like a puppy I raised before."

The black-haired boy lowered his eyes silently, his eyelashes trembling.

"Be a puppy for me, okay?"

Eyelids lifted suddenly, Shen Tuo's black eyes were gloomy and cold, exuding a cold hostility.

But Shiyu didn't seem to notice it, and continued to carelessly rub against the boy's chin with the instep, and said in a slow, drawn-out voice: "You will be a little dog for a year—from now on, I will How about letting you go?"

There was a dead silence in the air.

"bell--"

Suddenly the bell for the first class rang outside the window.

The campus that had been silent for a long time suddenly became lively.

However, there was only one place that remained silent.

After an unknown amount of time, the boy who was forced to raise his head but kept his eyes downcast finally looked at him. His phoenix eyes were terrifyingly black, and his voice was deep and hoarse, as if he had been scorched by fire: "...a year?"

"Yes," Shi Yu's smile widened, her slender and beautiful eyes curved into crescent-like arcs, clear and clean, but the words she said were difficult to hear: "What I say, what you do. Don't resist, and don't stop in the middle."

"—Do you want to try? Shen Tuo, this is your only chance to get rid of me."

……

"I'll try."

The cold and hoarse voice echoed in the empty room, and the gloomy and beautiful young man tilted his head and smiled. He hooked his lips, his thick long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his lips were fresh and moist, like smashed strawberries covered with A layer of seductive water light.

"Then call me first, my little dog."

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one year later--

Shen Tuo: What you said, don't stop

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