Professor, you got it wrong

game?

what game?

Shang Luyan's curiosity was aroused, and all the sleepy ones ran away.

He sat cross-legged on the quilt and looked at the bathroom door expectantly.

Five minutes later, Jian Bailian came out wearing a bathrobe.

I didn't have anything special in hand.

Shang Luyan stretched his neck to look left and right, and even walked over to circle him.

It was rare for Jian Bailian to come out without drying his hair. Seeing Shang Luyan looking at him as if studying rare animals, he smiled, "What's wrong?"

Shang Luyan looked serious, "I'm looking at where your toys are hidden? Aren't you going to play a game with me?"

Jian Bailian was seduced by his innocent and charming appearance, put the towel aside, turned around and opened the drawer, "Come and pick one."

Shang Luyan lowered his head following his words, and found rows of neatly folded ties.

The colors are basically cool tones.

Shang Luyan slid his index finger around, picked out a navy blue checkered one, then picked it up and handed it to him suspiciously, "Are you going out?"

"Don't go out."

Jian Bailian asked him to sit on the edge of the bed, then tied his tie horizontally, covering his eyes and tied it at the back of his head.

His vision suddenly became pitch black.

Shang Luyan pursed his lips, and his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

He vaguely knew what Jian Bailian wanted to do next, but he wasn't sure, only [-]% to [-]% sure.

Out of anxiety and curiosity, Shang Luyan called out: "Brother Jian."

From Jian Bailian's point of view, Shang Luyan's eyes that are as beautiful as sea water and can easily confuse people are hidden.

The dark blue tie set off his delicate and white skin, and his nose was straight.

Because of his uneasiness, he was pursed by his moist lips.

It's like a beautiful and fragile little animal has fallen into a hunter's trap, looking helpless and pitiful.

Jian Bailian took off the very old red rope that Shang Luyan was wearing, and while tracing the outline of his facial features with his fingers, told him in a low voice:

"Zhuzhuo, I actually gave you this red rope, but it's not on your hand."

Hearing Jian Bailian's deep voice, Shang Luyan swallowed subconsciously, and asked with great curiosity: "Where is that worn?"

Jian Bailian didn't answer directly, but took out the small box in the drawer, took out a new red string that could ring a bell, and put it on for him personally.

Shang Luyan only felt that his right ankle was pinched by Jian Bailian, and then something was tied to it.

He moved, and the bell rang.

"Anklet?" Shang Luyan asked.

"Well," Jian Bailian raised his white and thin ankle and kissed it, and asked, "Do you like it?"

Shang Luyan smiled, showing a few glutinous rice white teeth, "I don't hate it."

After taking a shower, he put on a simple white bathrobe, because it didn't fit well, so he only put it on loosely.

The belt stretched out the narrow waist, and the overlapping neckline couldn't hide the delicate flesh and beautiful collarbone.

No matter how you look at it, it is a very exciting picture.

Jian Bailian lowered her head and kissed Shang Luyan's forehead, then stripped his thin shoulders from the bathrobe.

He didn't take it off directly, but just pushed the bathrobe to the crook of his elbow, forming an anti-bound posture.

Shang Luyan's wrists were not tied, but this way he couldn't move, leaving no room for struggle.

"Clumsy, the game is about to begin,"

Jian Bailian bit his ear, her voice was hoarse with emotion, "Are you ready?"

A little sweat broke out on his forehead, and Shang Luyan licked his lips.

Before he could speak, he felt Jian Bai's warm thin lips slide down his neck and chest.

The bell jingled softly.

At first it was just a slight noise.

Then it was completely chaotic, and the noise was fierce.

Shang Luyan was tortured so that the tails of his eyes were red and he was sweating all over.

Brother Jian yelled a sentence that was broken into fragments, and the words did not form a sentence.

When it was daylight, his consciousness was immersed in some pictures that were segmented beyond recognition.

The weather was fine and the sun was bright.

He lay on the window sill, looking at the figure sitting in the small park downstairs.

The gentle and handsome man was wrapped in the shadow of the tree, with a yellowish kitten lying on his leg.

Fragments of light and shadow formed mottled traces under his feet, as beautiful as a movie screen.

Old Master Shang asked him, "Zhuo Zhuo, what are you looking at?"

Shang Luyan said: "Aunt Cheng's son."

Mr. Shang snorted, and then said, "I seem to have heard from your grandma that the outstanding students who graduated from S University have obtained several doctorates."

Shang Luyan immediately came up with an idea, "Grandpa, don't you always think that my grades are poor? You go and talk to Aunt Cheng and let Brother Jian give me tutoring?"

Old Master Shang snorted, "It sounds like you'll do it if you make love, go and go."

"grandfather......"

The picture after that is like a picture of falling into the water.

The refraction of light and shadow was very chaotic and bizarre, and everyone's faces were distorted.

It was already dawn when Shang Luyan woke up.

The whole body was weak, and the muscles and bones seemed to be softened by kneading, trembling slightly.

As soon as he moved, Jian Bailian woke up, hugged him and kissed him: "Are you awake?"

"Ah."

Shang Luyan put one hand on the quilt, moved up and buried his head in Jian Bailian's neck, rubbing it like a cat.

"Professor is amazing, he can play handwork so well,"

Touching Jian Bailian's slender and strong fingers, Shang Luyan asked in a muffled voice, "How many people have you practiced on?"

Jian Bai tilted her head to the side, pressed her chin on his heart, stroked his back like a cat and said in a low voice, "I only practiced on you."

Shang Luyan felt relieved, bit his shoulder and said, "I dreamed of you."

"I don't know how long ago, when you were reading in the park downstairs, there was a cat lying on your lap."

"I really want to become that cat and let you lu me while reading a book."

Shang Luyan's teeth didn't use much force, they said they were biting, it was more like kissing.

The rosy and tender lips sucked the muscles on the upper side of his shoulder socket, like a newborn puppy wanting to grind its teeth.

Jian Bailian wrapped one hand around Shang Luyan's neck and cheeks, rubbing his palms up and down, and talked to him about the past for the first time.

"The first time we met, you were 16 years old and a sophomore in high school."

"I was already 27 at that time, and I had just arrived at the institute to work."

Shang Luyan listened very seriously, "Then we fell in love at first sight?"

"No."

Jian Bailian shook his head, and rubbed his chin against the end of his hair following the movement of shaking his head, "I was the one who was shameless, and moved my heart first."

Shang Luyan thought of the scene in his dream just now, thinking that maybe it was someone who was shameless.

Maybe it was love at first sight, but Jian Bailian didn't see it because her rank was too high.

Thinking of this, Shang Luyan was inexplicably proud, held Jian Bailian and raised his head, his eyes sparkled and said: "Don't talk about it, I want to think about it myself."

Such a precious memory, how boring it is to be summed up by Professor Jian in a few words.

Jian Bai looked at him indulgently, raised her head and kissed the small mole on his mandible, "I released the pheromone last night, did you smell it?"

He was so excited last night that he forgot everything about his last name, and he really didn't pay attention.

Shang Luyan touched the tip of his nose and slapped his face frankly, "I should have smelled it, but I don't hate it."

He kissed Jian Bai's narrow and straight nose, and told him seriously, "pheromones are pheromones, you are you, and I like you, so I also like your pheromones."

The hand pinching Jian Bailian's heart disappeared in an instant.

Shang Luyan's love talk skills are too unique.

Professor Jian, who has lived for 33 years, has to admit that he is teased like a fledgling young man who can't even do the most basic self-control.

After holding her down and kissing her on the bed for nearly half an hour, Jian Bailian finally picked her up and took her to wash.

Shang Luyan's legs were still trembling a little, stepped on Jian Bailian's insteps, brushed his teeth and washed his face before he could barely walk by himself.

Today is Saturday, there is no class.

After going downstairs, Jian Bai went to prepare lunch.

Shang Luyan was in charge of waiting for the food, lazily collapsed on the sofa, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

Before he could change the channel, the hungry Samoyed ran out to hug him.

Shang Luyan touched its ears and poured dog food and milk for it. With one arm on its back, he turned his head curiously and asked Jian Bailian: "Professor, why is your dog named Shiyang?"

Before Jian Bailian could answer, Samoyed suddenly barked at him several times very violently.

As if angry.

Shang Luyan was taken aback by Wang De, and got angry before he understood how Sister Gou was doing well, and then heard Jian Bailian say, "It's called Wuyang."

Shang Luyan looked at Samoyed in embarrassment.

The latter's eyes were round, with a look of anger and disgust.

A person and a dog were staring at each other, when suddenly the sound of the local noon news came from the TV.

"At 7 o'clock this morning, enthusiastic citizens found the body of a male omega who died suddenly in the XX Hotel near S University."

"At present, the police have been involved in the investigation. According to insiders, the deceased is 20 years old this year and a student of the Department of Economics of S University."

"The gland was broken when it was discovered. It was initially suspected that he was fed the illegal drug DID. The specific cause of death is still under further investigation..."

Shang Luyan was slightly stunned, staring at the mouth of the female anchor on TV.

Jian Bailian walked up behind him, stroked the ends of his hair, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

Shang Luyan raised his head and found that he broke out in a cold sweat at some point, "Professor,"

His throat was slightly tight, "DID, is it Differentiation+inhibiting+drugs?"

Differentiation-inhibiting drugs are a first-class banned drug in country H.

The first person to put forward the theory of inhibition of differentiation is Mo Baier, a Chinese-English beta geneticist.

Thirty-five years ago, Mo Baier once published a paper, the core idea of ​​which was to condemn human beings for pursuing advanced genes and ignoring the human rights of living organisms.

In the thesis, Mo Baier boldly put forward conjectures, hoping to develop drugs that inhibit differentiation, eliminate the alpha gene and omega gene, and restore the world to its original order.

Not long after, Mo Baier was assassinated.

The manuscript of his thesis was destroyed, and the theory of restraining differentiation that he preached was also classified as evil speech, and it was forbidden to mention it.

The emergence of DID means that someone has put Mo Baier's theory into action.

Those people hide in the dark, trying to use drugs that inhibit differentiation to control the genetic direction of this world.

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