The Price of Rebirth [System]

All this happened so suddenly that Zhang Chongji's subconscious reaction at this time was the most real emotion in his heart.

The astonishment, panic, and disgust that was too faint to be noticed were all thanks to the man in front of him.

Now he is almost completely pressed against the wall by Yuan Yuan, surrounded by his shadow, but Zhang Zhongji can only raise his arms stiffly in front of his strong chest, unable to move.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Chongji frowned and asked in a calm tone as much as possible, but at the same time he didn't give up pushing and pushing, "Yuan Yuan, please calm down."

"Calm down?" Yuan Yuan spat out two words playfully, then laughed lowly, his chest fluctuated with the laughter, but through a thin black shirt, Zhang Chongji's palm could almost touch his strong body. The smooth lines of the chest reveal a damn sexy and explosive masculinity.

"Did you make a mistake?" Still in a casually provocative tone, Yuan Yuan's fingertips slid across the smooth skin under his hands ambiguously, and his nails scratched a certain part of the skin like a coquettish/frivolous, causing pain under his body There was an imperceptible tremor.

Yuan Yuan seemed to be very satisfied with the other party's reaction. He raised the corners of his lips happily, and his thin lips approached the white earlobe and exhaled slowly: "I have always been calm."

Yuan Yuan's fingers were a little cold, touching Zhang Chongji's warm skin would always cause him to tremble slightly sensitively, but the frivolous flirting movements of the man in front of him seemed to have magical power, touched by his fingertips The place he touched almost seemed to be lit by him, with an indescribable burning sensation.

Damn!

Zhang Chongji cursed from the bottom of his heart, the tingling feeling on his skin made him a little flustered, even though he really wanted to slap those hands that had penetrated into his clothes, but in fact his body was caused by the man in front of him. The uncontrollable movements gradually weakened, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth and say in a cold voice: "Can you let me go?"

"Huh?" It's just a simple nasal sound, but it reveals a bit of frivolous sex appeal. Yuan Yuan's thin lips are still on top of his ears, and Zhang Chongji can even feel the subtle tingling of the other party's warm nose sliding over his earlobe. Sensation, she shrank her neck almost subconsciously, but the other party laughed more and more wantonly, "Is your ear very sensitive?"

[Ding Dong - 10% favorability of the target person "Yuan Yuan", currently 25% favorability...]

Zhang Chongji's eyes flickered and he didn't speak, he just pursed his lips and began to push and push, but the person in front of him was like a wall without even moving his footsteps. In the end, Zhang Chongji had to raise his eyes a little He stared at Yuan Yuan angrily.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Yuan Yuan's Adam's apple moved, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, raised his eyebrows playfully, and then casually blew a breath of hot air in his ear, his lips brushed against his fair ear, and his hoarse voice was bewitching. The taste of people's hearts: "What do you say?"

Zhang Chongji only felt that his scalp was numb from the hot air. Before he could fully react, Yuan Yuan opened his thin lips and swallowed his white earlobe.

"Well!"

While the tingling feeling was flowing to the nerves, Zhang Chongji opened his eyes wide, the most sensitive/sensitive parts were licked/licked/gnawed/bitten by human sex, the tip of the nose was filled with an unfamiliar faint cologne fragrance, although it was not very strong but It was a dangerous taste full of fatal charm like the master, which made him suddenly have the illusion that he was going to be chewed/devoured.

The hands that were originally floating around the navel also began to move upwards. Zhang Zhongji seemed to have an illusion that the cold fingertips would grab his chest fiercely, and he couldn't help stiffening instantly and shouting, with obvious panic : "Yuan, Yuan Yuan!"

At the same time, a strange "buzzing--" vibration sounded abruptly, and Zhang Chongji looked over subconsciously, only to find that it was the sound from Yuan Yuan's left pocket.

Feeling the hand brushing against his chest paused, Zhang Chongji quickly turned his head and said angrily with red ears, "What else do you want to do? Your phone is ringing!"

Yuan Yuan clicked his tongue impatiently, the few traces of passion/desire in the corners of his eyes have not faded away, but the frown is enough to express his disappointment and irritability when he was interrupted at this time.

Feeling that the slightly cold hand in his clothes was gradually detaching from his skin, Zhang Zhong couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief, but he didn't know that Yuan Yuan, who had taken out his mobile phone, had a panoramic view of this scene. Squeezing the waistline fiercely, feeling the delicate and smooth skin under his hands, Yuan Yuan's unhappiness grew more and more.

Yuan Yuan's strength was great, and Zhang Chongji gasped from the sudden sharp pain on his waist, almost pushing the man in front of him away in cold sweat, with the current tingling numbness, Zhang Chongji almost didn't need to lift it lightly. There is already a bruise on the part of the waist that can be opened by opening the shirt.

Is this man... a pervert?

Zhang Chongji was so painful that the corners of his eyes were stimulated with a few physical tears. He stared fiercely at Yuan Yuan like a milk rabbit that had been robbed of radishes. Inexplicably pitiful.

Yuan Yuan's throat moved, and the corners of his lips curled up to Zhang Chongji, and his long and narrow eyes were half-closed with a bit of seductive charm: "I—want—to—do—you."

Although it was silent, Zhang Chongji felt that those words were like a huge mountain pressing towards him. His breathing was stagnant, and he scolded "abnormal" angrily with red ears, then turned his head and ran away in a panic.

Yuan Yuan watched the figure gradually disappear from his sight, and when he picked up the phone, his fingertips were still stroking the smooth touch before recalling.

This feeling of reluctance... seems to be addicted to his body.

Yuan Yuan narrowed his eyes dangerously, put down his palms, looked at the empty corridor in front of him, and clicked his tongue softly.

"This is... a bad thing."

On the other side, Zhang Chongji walked on the garden path leading to the school gate with a rare cold face and a slightly stiff gait. The crossed steps of his legs naturally pulled the bruises on the waistline, He felt a sharp pain in his waist when he took a step. At the same time, besides the natural anger, his heart was filled with a sense of shame caused by Yuan Yuan's previous molestation.

Zhang Chongji is a man after all, although he has thought about seducing/luting the target with his appearance, but he feels inexplicably uneasy about unexpected or unplanned physical contact.

Just like the self who was touched by Yuan Yuan just now, he seemed to be paralyzed like a demon. Even though his mind was tense, his body was as well-behaved as he wished. It was not so much a faint sense of shame as a I don't like the feeling of being out of control that is out of my plan.

As if thinking of something, Zhang Chongji pursed his lips, and began to question the system in his heart in a calm tone.

【What happened just now?Is it a bug?Hasn't the time limit for that lip balm run out?But what about Yuan Yuan...? 】

[Ah, the effect of lipstick has a bonus effect on charm and presence. Even if the time limit is over, if the user uses it properly, the charm and presence will be added as desired... Cough cough cough, host Sang, you are awesome~ >w<, it doesn't matter if you eat tofu, next time you eat his cucumber! ! 】

【…】

Zhang Chongji's expression almost froze in response to the system's instigation without a lower limit. After thinking about it for a while, his steps gradually slowed down, and finally stopped at a flower bed, frowning and looking at the tiles under his feet. pebbles.

After thinking about it carefully, in fact... what the system said doesn't seem to be wrong.

I was kissed unexpectedly today, so what about the next time, even if I escaped by luck next time, what about the next time?

As long as he is in this world for a day, as long as he is performing this task for one minute, even for one second, there will be countless next times and next times waiting for him, so who can guarantee that every time it is just a forced kiss and a simple kiss? What about skin touching?

The earlobe seems to still have the warmth of Yuan Yuan's warm lips and tongue. Until now, Zhang Chongji still feels the sound of water stains from that man's lips and tongue playing with his earlobe. Just thinking about it, he feels that his earlobe is hot. The fine hairs on his face stood up sensitively.

Zhang Chongji had to admit that Yuan Yuan* was very resourceful, and also had to admit that the issue of chastity, which he didn't have to worry about at the beginning, was beginning to be in crisis.

In the end, I still think of the Yuan family brothers too simply, thinking that they can get the so-called sincerity without paying anything. If the calculation goes on like this, in the end, it is impossible for him to abandon his self-esteem and lie under others for the sake of the so-called mission. would be too small.

Zhang Chongji sighed lightly, and looked at his palm with a wry smile.

Is this the so-called wanting to be a whore and wanting to set up a memorial archway at the same time?

Zhang Chongji thought it was a bit funny. Regarding his method of using his appearance to seduce the target of the attack, he had been faintly repelling it in his heart from the beginning to now being good at it, but it took less than a few months. Should he thank himself for being willing to pay for his rebirth? What about the spirit?

"Dinglingling——" the abrupt ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted Zhang Chongji's thoughts of wandering aimlessly in mid-air. He was stunned for a moment before recovering. When he took out his mobile phone and saw the name of the note, he lowered his eyes.

Great Demon King...

The corner of his mouth curled up with an unknown emotion, and a trace of pity flashed in Zhang Zhongji's eyes.

Maybe he didn't even know whether he was pitying Yuan Ke, himself, or them who were trapped in this game.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Chongji shook off the emotions he shouldn't have, pressed the answer button and said softly, "Hello?"

"Get off work? Huh?" Yuan Ke's voice came through the phone, the usual magnetic and deep voice, but now it is filled with a trace of tenderness and pampering that is not easy to detect, "I am near your school, By the way, go to dinner together, you like western food."

The affirmative and irrefutable declarative sentence, with his exclusive compulsive tone, for Yuan Ke, this is his childish desire to control his lover.

Zhang Chongji opened his mouth, but his voice seemed to be muted in his throat. He sighed lightly, and finally said "yes" to the other end of the phone.

Even if it was just a faint sigh and a subtle pause when answering the words, it was sensitively noticed by Yuan Ke at the other end.

Zhang Chongji clearly felt some subtle changes in Yuan Ke's breathing on the other end, but the next second he heard him pretending to be indifferent: "What's the matter? Don't you want to eat Western food? Then how about pasta? Or... "

His tone paused, and his deep voice was bitter and unnoticeable.

"Or...do you regret dating me?"

Zhang Chongji's breathing was stagnant, and he couldn't help but clenched his phone tightly, but his tone was helpless and gentle: "You think too much, I... just too tired from class."

The other end of the phone was obviously relieved, but Zhang Chongji heard it inexplicably with a hint of bitterness.

This domineering and arrogant man, at this time, is like an ordinary big boy carefully protecting his feelings. It is because he knows the ending of the last two that Zhang Chongji feels the inexplicable sadness that Yuan Ke cannot understand.

In this world where missions come first, in order to be reborn, he, an emotional scumbag, must have done it to the end.

After leaving the school gate and walking for a while, Zhang Chongji saw the familiar car, pursed the corners of his lips, Zhang Chongji subconsciously straightened his collar and walked over quickly.

When I opened the car door, I saw Yuan Ke's handsome and impermanent face wearing sunglasses. At this time, he was dressed like the company, a black suit with a dark blue striped tie, just simple and ordinary The office worker's collocation, but it has a somewhat different and strong aura when worn on him.

"Here?" After taking a few books from Zhang Chongji and placing them in the back seat, Yuan Ke stretched out his hand to fasten the seat belt on his seat, and his fingertips ran across the surface of his thigh, making Zhang Chongji's body a little inexplicably tense, " What else do you want to do after dinner?"

Zhang Chongji's eyes flickered, he looked down at his fingers and said softly, "I want to go back early, I'm a little tired from class today."

The words fell for a long time, but there was no response from the other end. Zhang Chongji raised his head in a little doubt, only to see Yuan Ke pull down his sunglasses, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly and looked straight at him, the scorching gaze seemed to burn him .

"What, what's wrong?"

Yuan Ke didn't say a word, just put the sunglasses on the front of the car seat, stretched out his hand and lifted his chin lightly, the few words he uttered from his thin lips were as cold as coming out of hell.

"What's the matter with your lips...?"

Zhang Chongji's heart skipped a beat, and his face turned pale.

Damn it, he forgot what Yuan Yuan said to him just now...

Looking up at Yuan Ke's dangerous and sharp gaze, Zhang Chongji felt that his throat was a little dry, and it took him a long time to utter a few words hoarsely.

"...bitten by a mosquito."

The author has something to say: Have you been waiting for a long time~ Although it is a bit late, I still wish you a happy National Day~~~=3=

Take advantage of the National Day to have a good rest~~ The author lived at a classmate's house a few days ago, without a computer or code words, and I feel that the progress is procrastinating again (you know!!!

But I know everyone won't mind! ! !If you mind, then please... come and hit me hahahahaha (so cheap

Well, the above is not the author's voice, really, the author's voice is to show cuteness and ask for support, and never take medicine for collection 2333