hold that vampire

dong dong——

There were two knocks on the door outside the corridor.

"Xiaoyun, are you asleep?"

It was Wen Xingchuan's voice, he was knocking on the door of Pei Yun's room.

On the bed in the next room, the two of them paused.

Pei Yun returned to his seat in a panic.

Reflexively, he tightly grasped the material of Lu Que's arm and did not dare to move, his eyes widened, full of panic.

"What should I do?! If my dad opens the door and finds that I'm not in the room..."

Lu Que was much calmer than him, and his voice was hoarse: "Did you close the door before you came here?"

Pei Yun: "It's closed, but it's not locked, and it can be opened with a twist."

"It's okay." Lu Que kissed his eyes: "You don't answer, brother-in-law won't go in."

Sure enough, after waiting for a while, Wen Xingchuan acquiesced that Pei Yun had already fallen asleep because he didn't get a response, so he turned and went back to his room without further disturbing him.

Pei Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's too exciting."

He stared at Lu Que and whispered, eyes full of shock.

Lu Que hummed: "I feel it."

Pei Yun didn't understand what he meant at first, and thought he was saying that he was holding his hand too tightly, until Lu Queyouyou said, "Will you help me?"

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"..."

"!"

boom.

Pei Yun scalded the whole thing into braised prawns.

He silently let go of the legs wrapped around his waist, pretended to be deaf and dumb, curled himself up and tried to sneak out of bed.

It's just that Lu Que's inquiry was purely polite.

He obviously didn't respond, but Lu Que had already reached down with his hand, ignoring his shocked struggle and resistance, and held it neither light nor heavy.

Lu Que's hands are beautiful.

The skin is cold and white, the knuckles are slender and the bones are distinct, and any movement made by these hands is almost full of pleasing to the eye.

Pei Yun has seen this handsome handwriting on the blackboard with chalk in his hands;

I have seen it wrap up the book casually and hold it;

I have seen it skillfully adjust microscopes or other equipment;

I have seen it doing experimental demonstrations in the laboratory.

No matter what it is, it is enough to make him stop and watch without taking his eyes off.

However, he never thought that at this moment, at home, on the bed, under the quilt, the hand that made him stare blankly for countless times is helping him...

Pei Yun choked for breath, curling up her toes involuntarily.

Whether it's the most intuitive feeling in the body, or the uncontrollable picture conceived in his brain, he can't stop trembling all over.

"No, little uncle..."

He called him in a low voice, his voice trembling, pitiful, with the meaning of asking for help.

But I don't know that this makes people can't help but want to bully him harder, and it's better to cry.

So he calmly and viciously increased his strength.

Sure enough, the little pitiful trembled even more, and squeezed his hand so hard that his knuckles turned white.

Fortunately no lights were turned on.

This is the only thought in Pei Yun's mind at this moment.

As if he had insight into what was in his mind, the next second, Lu Que reached for the lamp by the bedside.

The warm yellow light spread out around the head of the bed, illuminating the scenery below him clearly.

Pei Yun's eyes were bright red, the tails of his eyes were red, his slightly parted lips were red and swollen, and his sharp fangs were trembling with his trembling.

Every part of the skin that can be seen on the body is flushed pink.

Lu Que squinted his eyes, and the mist in his eyes rolled and boiled silently.

Pei Yun was dazzled by the light, dazed for a moment, then quickly raised his arm to cover his eyes: "Don't, don't turn on the light, don't turn on the light."

"But honey, I want to see you."

He was pitifully weak, Lu Que didn't hold him very hard, and easily pulled his hand away, clasped his wrist and pressed against the side of his head.

"Hey, let me see."

Pei Yun's struggle was not enough for him to see. He wanted to turn his head to hide himself, but Lu Que deliberately accelerated at this time.

Pei Yun whimpered, and a layer of water vapor quickly gathered in his eye sockets.

The amber eyes were full of bewilderment caused by desire, repeatedly struggling between sinking and shame, and almost collapsed.

So comfortable.

It's completely different from his own hands.

But it's so comfortable.

If it is too comfortable, it will accumulate and become sore and uncomfortable.

Lu Que stared at him intently, his eyes swept over every inch of his face, taking every subtle change in his expression into his eyes.

"My baby, it's so pretty."

When tears rolled down his eyes, he bowed his head and kissed them gently.

"Little uncle, don't bully me..."

Pei Yun opened his mouth and panted incessantly, the crying became more serious in his voice, his fingers were so soft that they couldn't even hook his clothes.

Since the two confirmed their relationship, he seldom called this title again.

It's subconsciously wanting to get rid of this relationship, and it's also because calling it that way in love, especially when it's intimate, will always make him feel hot if there is a sense of taboo.

Now because I am delirious, I subconsciously want to use this name to express my pleading.

But no one told him, the more it is like this, the less it can be called like this.

Not to mention using such a tone.

Lu Que's eyes suddenly darkened.

"Okay." He said hoarsely, "I won't bully you."

He suddenly exerted all his strength and kissed Pei Yun's breath heavily before his voice came out.

Waves and waves surged all over, every inch twitching and trembling.

The knees kept raising and lowering, kicking the piece into a mess.

When he couldn't help arching his waist, Lu Que raised his head and opened the distance, watching his eyes go from lax to completely out of focus, tears could not stop falling.

He raised his head, like a white swan on the verge of extinction, opened his mouth in vain, but couldn't make a sound.

He closed his eyes, lowered his head and kissed his Adam's apple...

Waking up in the morning, Lu Que felt that what he was holding was not a boyfriend, but a silkworm chrysalis.

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He closed his eyes for a while, and then tried to peel off the silkworm chrysalis.

The silkworm chrysalis woke up earlier than him, and hugged the quilt tightly without peeling it off.

Pei Yun's old face was gone.

Isn't it just doing something with your hands?

Why is he so ignorant?

The reaction was bigger than the boys in the educational film I watched last time?

If it really came to the day of the main event, would he be on the verge of death or life?

Ahhh, Pei Yun, why are you so worthless!

"Shy?"

Lu Que's voice came from above his head, muffled by the quilt.

Pei Yun didn't speak.

There was no movement outside the quilt.

Pei Yun waited for a long time, thinking it was safe, carefully lifted a corner of the quilt to peek.

Then the silkworm chrysalis breakthrough point was found, the quilt was lifted and dragged out.

Pei Yun was so panicked that his eyelashes trembled and his eyes fluttered. He was not ready to meet people, so he just got into his arms and continued to hide: "Why don't you talk about martial arts!"

Lu Que was amused by his ostrich behavior: "Why are you ashamed?"

He held his chin and forced him to look up: "Honey, I'm your boyfriend, not someone else. It's only natural for us to do these things, and we will even be several times closer than this in the future. Are you going to hide under the covers for the rest of your life and never come out?" ?”

"Who's shy?"

He was a dead duck with a hard mouth for less than two seconds, and was discouraged by Lu Que's stare, and buried his face in his palm, his ears and neck were all red.

"It's so annoying, please give me some time to get used to it when you're upset for the first time, and don't expose me when I'm your baby."

Lu Que's smile deepened.

"Okay." He said: "But as an objective reminder, it is not a good choice to use time to adapt."

Pei Yun showed her eyes again, hesitated a bit, but couldn't help but be eager to learn: "Then what method is the best choice?"

Lu Que: "It's hard to explain, do you want to try?"

Pei Yun felt that Professor Lu was very trustworthy, so he considered carefully for two seconds and then nodded.

then.

He was bullied again in exactly the same way as last night.

It is really a perfect reproduction relying on the memory under high IQ, even the rhythm of relief is not the same.

Finally, with his body limp and sweating, he went into the bathroom to clean up, and then suppressed a smile, and calmly explained in his ear: "Remember, the way to get more immediate results than time adaptation is to adapt to the amount. The more times, the better. You just get used to it."

Pei Yun: "..."

If he hadn't been so tired that he was struggling to move his fingers, he would have yelled loudly next to his ear:

not at all!

And isn't it easy for you to explain? !

In broad daylight, he could even hear his parents talking in the corridor.

Just separated by a wall and a door, he felt that he was more sensitive!

The hot breakfast was served on the dining table, Pei Yun learned a lesson, controlled his hands and feet, and ate very peacefully.

Wen Xingchuan received a call from his assistant temporarily, saying that a business partner had come over suddenly, and they were all waiting to see him in the conference room, so he hurriedly finished eating, said goodbye to them, and left.

After breakfast, the sun rises to just the right height and spills into the living room from the floor-to-ceiling windows, wrapping half of the space in the embrace of sunlight.

Lu Que sat in the sun, leaning on the sofa and reading the morning newspaper.

Pei Yun squatted next to the tea table eating a fruit plate, and while eating, his eyes began to drift uncontrollably to the person reading the newspaper.

The silver-rimmed glasses are framed on the tall and straight bridge of the nose, shining a silvery light under the sunlight. The eyelids behind the lenses are drooping, the eyebrows are sparse and clear, and the perfectly curved lips are naturally closed, showing an extremely relaxed expression.

He didn't have to go to work, so he just casually put on a black T-shirt, loose slacks, long legs casually crossed, and his posture was lazy and leisurely. He didn't look like a professor at all, more like a professor at the end of the semester like him. Happy college students on vacation.

Tsk, why is this man so good-looking?

Pei Yun stared at those long legs absent-mindedly.

want to sit.

His arms are full of sunshine and look warm.

want to drill.

But Pei Siyue was still running in and out behind them to get things.

Pei Yun stuffed a mouthful of cantaloupe into her mouth, and said silently when Pei Siyue went in and out again: "Little uncle, this melon is so sweet."

Lu Que raised his eyelids to look at him.

Pei Yun didn't look at him, and concentrated on eating. If he didn't address him, it would almost make people think he was talking to cantaloupe.

Pei Siyue came out again.

This time I tidied up and dressed up beautifully, wearing a beautiful skirt and carrying a delicate bag: "Xiaoyun Xiaoque, I'm going out too, and I'll come back with Mr. Pei in the evening. You can eat lunch by yourself, don't wait for me."

Lu Que: "Okay."

Pei Yun raised his right hand and made an OK gesture: "No problem, goodbye, have fun with the little sister."

"Send me a message in advance of what you want to eat, and I'll bring it to you when you come back."

"OK OK."

Pei Siyue went out.

Pei Yun pricked up his ears, and as soon as the door was closed, he immediately jumped up and flew towards the sofa.

Lu Que had expected to put down the newspaper, and firmly caught the person who had bumped into his arms, pinching his face and kissing him heavily before Pei Yun could speak.

"Ah."

After the end, he made a pertinent evaluation: "It's really sweet."

Pei Yun straddled him and hugged his neck with a smile: "Is it sweet melon or your boyfriend?"

Lu Que rubbed his waist, but before he could speak, there was another movement at the door.

The fingerprint lock doesn't need a key, there is a light click, Pei Siyue's voice and the door opening sound together: "Tsk, how can I forget my phone, my memory..."

"!!!"

Pei Yun jumped up with a big movement and almost bumped into the coffee table. Fortunately, Lu Que stopped him in time to save him from a catastrophe where the back of his head bloomed.

"?" Pei Siyue looked over with puzzled eyes, "Xiao Yun, what are you doing? Where are you going to perform acrobatics for your little uncle?"

Pei Yun was silent for two seconds: "No, I just want to get some toilet paper."

Pei Siyue took out her mobile phone and told him: "Stay safe at home. Your little uncle is usually busy with work and finally has time to rest. Don't mess around."

Pei Yun: "...Oh."

The door slams again.

Pei Yun stood still and didn't dare to move. About three to five minutes passed, and after making sure that no one would suddenly rush in at the door, he let out a long breath.

The old trick was repeated, and it jumped on Professor Lu again.

"elder brother!"

His eyes were bright, and his tone was not depressed, but excited: "Do you think we are cheating like this?"

The stimulation is dead.

Oh, I'm not very courageous, but my tone is not small.

Lu Que calmed down and said, "Xiaoyun, we are far from having an affair, at most we can be regarded as a puppy love who has not been caught."

Pei Yun: "Why?"

Lu Que stopped talking.

Pei Yun couldn't guess, so he simply didn't guess, and rubbed Lu Que's forehead with a smile: "My mother said I messed around with you, did I?"

Lu Que: "No."

Pei Yun: "Did I create you?"

"No." Lu Que: "I made you."

There is no need to explain this time, Pei Yun understood in seconds.

Fluttering eyelashes is the most intuitive expression of his shyness, but he still hums pretending to be calm: "It's good that you know, pay attention next time."

"How to pay attention."

It is the traditional virtue of scholars to ask questions when they don’t understand, so Lu Que was not ashamed to ask: “Do you mean it won’t work next time?”

"...It's not impossible."

Xiao Pei's eyes also started to fly wildly.

In the end, unable to hold back Professor Lu Quelu's sincere comment, he once again turned into a little ostrich and hid his head, saying in a low voice, "Then don't be in the daytime next time, and don't turn on the lights."

The corner of Lu Que's mouth curved, and he pulled him closer into his arms: "I will try my best."

Whether it can be done remains to be determined.

It was originally planned that they could "have an affair" at home for at least four days, but it was only the next afternoon that Lu Que was called back by an emergency call from Zhang Liangshen.

The research and development of cell repair technology has reached the most critical stage, and they are only one step away from success. However, at this important stage, they encountered the biggest bottleneck since the plan was launched.

I don't know how long it will be stuck, and I don't have a clue, so I can only take back Lu Que's vacation temporarily and call him back.

After dinner, Pei Yun sent Lu Que to the car all the way.

Watching the black car drive away, Pei Yun stood there for a while, then turned and walked back.

In the end, he didn't take two steps, and with a terrible expression on his face, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of Mr. Leftovers.

"what happened?"

Lu Que's voice came from the receiver, Pei Yun drooped the corners of his eyes, and said in a frustrated tone, "What should I do Que Que?"

"As soon as you left, I couldn't help but start thinking about you."