Quickly traverse the host, his weak constitution

over and over.

Xie Zao pushed the scorching breath of the young man who was close at hand, spraying it on the delicate skin, a little itchy.

"So annoying, Song Yu." Xie Zao said with a frown.

Song Yu paused for a moment, then raised his head, revealing an extremely good-looking cheek, with a bit of astonishment.

He recently discovered that Xie Zao's IQ recovered quickly, and he even started to have his own temper.

His boyfriend's original temperament seemed a little irritable.

Song Yu pursed his lips, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyelashes trembled slightly. Such an angle would make his eyebrows and eyes gentle, with a bit of tenderness. He pressed his throat and said softly :

"it is good."

He bowed his head and walked forward.

Xie Zao rushed forward to chase, and reached out to hold Song Yu's hand.

The corners of Song Yu's lips twitched slightly.

But as soon as he thought about the siren, his mood that got better immediately sank down. The cunning creature like the siren is really unpredictable. If the siren really passes through the transition period safely, then his Xie Zao Likely to be taken.

Song Yufeng's eyes were cold, and the coldness of his whole body was blowing out.

Back at the villa, Song Yu went to have dinner.

Xie Zao sat on the sofa blankly, his eyes dazed.

He has been dreaming recently, and the scene in the dream is constantly changing, sometimes in a majestic and magnificent palace, everyone is wearing long robes, with long hair, and there is a long, cool and beautiful man approaching the bed, exactly like him The young boy shivered at the end of the bed...

For a while, it was a blue and white room again, and people came and went in a hurry, covering half of their faces with blue cloth, revealing a little eyebrow, which looked extraordinarily cold and inhuman, with blazing white light, and sharp and cold instruments similar to him in the eyebrows and eyes , who was much thinner and thinner than him, fell...

For a moment, the scene turned into a gentle town again, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and a beautiful woman with white skin like snow calling herself "Sanggong" affectionately...

The scene changed again, and it was a bed again, covered with bright blood red, an extremely cold and beautiful man in red clothes, with a dagger inlaid with multicolored gemstones stuck in his chest...

Fear, joy, despair, fear... All the emotions that everyone in the world should have invaded, filling Xie Zao's seven emotions and arousing his six desires.

Xie Zao covered his heart, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. When he opened his eyes again, half of the ignorance in his eyes dissipated.

〖System 000〗crying with joy: "Hey, host, do you finally think of me, your little baby~"

Xie Zao had a headache: "There are only fragmentary memories, but I haven't fully remembered them. 』

〖System 000〗is very satisfied with this result:

"Come on, host, please remember sooner~ Our plane task has not been triggered yet, it has been three months since we came—Song Yu is here!"

The voice in his head was suddenly silenced, and Xie Zao was also a little dazed. Now he had to face two men who had slept with him when he was stupid.

Thinking of this, Xie Zao's head became dizzy. Hearing the slight sound of footsteps, he couldn't help but straighten his back.

When Song Yu brought out the dinner, Xie Zao could be seen sitting on the sofa without turning on the TV.

Usually at this time, one of Xie Zao's favorite cartoons would be broadcast, and Xie Zao would turn on the TV to watch it, but today there was none.

Song Yu put the rice on the table, and walked to the sofa where Xie Zao was sitting.

Xie Zao's hairs stood on end, his palms were sweating, and his breathing became a little short of breath.

Song Yu walked to Xie Zao's side, squatted down, looked into Xie Zao's eyes, and said without any surprise in his tone, "Remember? Let's eat first."

Song Yu sat down at the dinner table calmly, as usual.

Xie Zao also quickly regained his composure, sat down to eat without being too pretentious.

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Song Yu sat down at the dinner table calmly, as usual.

Xie Zao also quickly regained his composure, without being too pretentious, and went to the dinner table to eat.

The dining table in the living room on the first floor of the villa was originally a huge round table, Song Yu wanted to get closer to Xie Zao, and wanted to be able to see Xie Zao eating when he looked up.

Then I replaced the big round table with a small square table, which is very small, so that when they sit face to face, the two of them are only an arm's length away.

Xie Zao felt the scorching gaze of the young man opposite him fall on him, so he couldn't help but lower his head, bury his head in the bowl and eat silently, avoiding the embarrassment of staring at each other.

Xie Zao picked up the sweet rice, and after eating for a while, his appetite whetted.

Compared with his original body and the body of the previous plane, this body is really much better.

There is nothing wrong with this body, except that the skin is sensitive and pain-resistant, and there is not very serious asthma.Basically be able to live like a normal person, for example, eat a whole bowl of rice.

Suddenly, there was an aggressive warm touch from the neck, and the young man's broad palms forcibly embraced his slender neck into the palms, and then gently and undeniably helped him up.

Before Xie Zao had time to say anything, Song Yu spoke in a calm tone, as if he was just stating a fact:

"Don't hook your food like this, it's not good for your neck."

After finishing speaking, Song Yu withdrew his hand naturally, and continued to eat the rice in the bowl calmly, as if nothing had happened.

Xie Zao frowned, the warm and imprisoned touch on the back of his neck was like a maggot tarsus, he could not help but gently twist his lower neck.

Xie Zao didn't hang his head down again, and ate the food in the bowl with a normal posture.

The food was delicious, but it still couldn't resist the scorching gaze of the young man opposite him on his face.

Song Yu looked at Xie Zao who was no longer stupid. Xie Zao's eating habits had not changed, he was still very fast, but his movements were delicate.

Song Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.It seems that this kind of Xie Zao is more attractive.It is no longer an empty heart orifice, and a body without a soul.Being able to accept his enthusiasm and warmth, the whole heart can be occupied by him.

Xie Zao was stared at like this for a while, the tip of his nose was covered with sweat, and he wished he could just leave.

Song Yu glanced at someone who was about to run away, then looked away, and ate the slightly fried steak and raw sashimi in front of him.

Xie Zao likes to eat cooked food, and he likes it too.But during this period of time, he gradually fell in love with fresh food.

Song Yu's ears were exceptionally sensitive to hear the slight exhalation from the young man opposite him, and the corners of his lips slightly raised an arc.

Without the tormenting sight, Xie Zao speeded up his eating speed. The food on the whole table was not to his taste, and he was overwhelmed by accident.

"I'm done." Xie Zao said as he put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Song Yu also wiped the corners of her lips and put down the fork.

"I'm going to wash the dishes." Xie Zao was sober now, and deliberately kept a distance from Song Yu, so it's hard not to do something after eating his meal.

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, but still said: "Okay."

Xie Zao packed up the dishes and did not disappear until he entered the kitchen.

Xie Zao doesn't know how to wash dishes, but he has seen others wash them.I've seen Lin Zhi, Xiao Mo, Song Yu, and his brother, all of them have washed the dishes for him.

Relying on the impression of having seen a pig run, Xie Zao put water in the sink, then put the bowl in, and dish soap.

He clumsily wiped the oil stains with a rag. He seemed to have put in too much dishwashing liquid because of his inexperience, and there was a lot of foam in it.

Xie Zao couldn't help but put water on his hands, his hands hurt a little.

Cracked wrinkles appeared on the thin and beautiful palms, which seemed to be allergic to detergent, and the palms were red.

The pain made him unable to resist washing the dishes, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Xie Zao couldn't help frowning, he didn't know when he became so delicate, such a little pain, he would find it unbearable, and even his eyes were red.

It's all spoiled.

Xie Zao was taken aback by his own thoughts, and quickly stopped his thoughts of going deeper, and put his palms into the sink again in a mess.

"Crack——" A bowl slipped from his hand, fell into the sink, and hit other bowls, making a crisp sound.

Xie Zao panicked to fish it out, but he bumped into the broken wall of the bowl and cut a finger on his finger.

Bright red blood flowed out, ticking on the pale floor, Xie Zao whimpered instantly in pain, and a few crystal clear teardrops were fragilely drawn from the corners of his eyes.

The sweet smell of blood pierced the tip of the nose, and it was so dull that it was almost hard to breathe.A bit of scarlet on the fingertips blurred into an overwhelming bright red in his vision, pressing down directly on his head, breaking the torrent of memory.

Xie Zao couldn't help squatting down, and slumped on the ground weakly, the wounds on his fingertips stuck to the cold floor, rubbing chaotic blood red.

There was cold sweat on his forehead, his chest was heaving and panting violently, and he couldn't help but want to open his mouth to ask for help—due to some psychological inducement, he fell ill.

The breathlessness in the throat became more and more difficult, and it seemed that there was no extra strength to make a sound.

With a sound of "bang--", Song Yu kicked open the kitchen door with a cold face, and saw Xie Zao who was sick and lying on the ground.

His pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly walked over to hug Xie Zao, put Xie Zao's back in his arms, and then covered Xie Zao's mouth with his hands, letting him hold his breath for a while to relax.

While covering Xie Zao's mouth, he carried him up to the second floor, where there was medicine.

After taking the medicine for Xie Zao, Xie Zao calmed down, and leaned weakly on the young man's arms, his cheeks were still flushed after holding his breath, his eyelashes were black and wet, and the corners of his eyes were red, looking weak.

Song Yu's deep eyes fell on Xie Zao's face, and the sharp and thick Adam's apple rolled.

Xie Zao felt the sight on his face and couldn't help it.