Poor little in the Shura field

"Just the two of us."

The eyelashes of the person with half of his body clinging to him trembled slightly, like the fragrance of a newly blooming orchid surrounding the tip of his nose, the back of his neck was numb, and Xue Yu's voice caught off guard in his ears: "...I know How to make you happy."

A sentence with a long charm made Song Rongxun tighten his fingers suddenly.

How can there be such a person?

Obviously, the husband who shared the bed with him has not been dead for a long time, so he is so eager to find another love?

Doing so proficiently, did you also wrap your arms around other men's necks before, leaning softly against each other's body, and said those inviting words with all your might?

He can't be the only candidate, there are so many rich people in the town, all of whom are Pei Xueyu's favorite styles.

Song Rongxun pursed his lips, and wanted to push Xue Yu's arm away, but when he touched the soft object, he withdrew his hand as if he had been shocked by electricity, and the voice almost came out of his throat: "...you let go."

Xue Yu didn't move, but her arms around her tightened a little more, her voice seemed to be coquettishly coquettish: "You don't want to?"

Song Rongxun could almost touch Xueyu's hand with one side of his head. He stood stiffly, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he called out in a low warning voice: "Pei Xueyu."

Xue Yu didn't want to do it a long time ago, but he still had to act. He pretended to dawdle for a while, and then slowly took his arm off Song Rongxun's body.

The eyelashes drooped pitifully, as if complaining about his incomprehensible style.

In the deadly silence, Xue Yu spoke first: "In the future, if you figure it out, you can still come to me."

Song Rongxun paused again, and looked away from his face stiffly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and left the old house in a hurry.

The moment the door closed, Xue Yu's expression returned to normal: "This must have left a psychological shadow on serious people."

Living in a small place, people who have never been in contact with homosexuality since childhood, the first time they met, they were teased by him like this, it's no wonder they don't hate him.

[If you are like that, the shadow will not be there. 】

Xue Yu's eyelashes curled up: "What do you mean I am like that, I can't even hug him like that?"

The system discusses the matter: [You were shaking your hands just now, and it was only the protagonist who was so innocent that you didn't realize that you were acting.Did you not watch the plot seriously yesterday? You should go up and lick him when you hugged him just now. 】

Xue Yu blushed with anger: "...You cannon fodders have to do this?"

[It is needed most of the time. 】

Xue Yu: "..."

Xue Yu was too lazy to argue with the system anymore, and went to the second floor to catch up on sleep.

There is a big advantage of the old house, that is, it is not so hot in summer, but it is not so good. Xueyu sleeps on the hard bed, turning around and moving her position for a while, exposing her delicate skin Both are a little red.

Xue Yu also had a hard time sleeping.

What was even more uncomfortable was that when Xue Yu woke up the next day, she found that Song Rongxun was avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally, which made him completely unable to act, couldn't get through the plot, and his progress also stagnated.

He was fine yesterday.

Xue Yu didn't like having a hot face with a cold butt, so she was speechless for a while, then started salting fish again, laying down on the mat and wanting to sleep.

The system popped up suddenly: [Don't be lazy. 】

Xue Yu lazily fanned herself with her hands, and retorted weakly: "It's not that I want to be lazy, it's that I can't find anyone. Song Rongxun doesn't seem to be at home."

The system was silent for a few minutes, as if it was inquiring about something, and then said after a while: [The protagonist Shou went shopping in the town this morning, you can go to the other side of the river now, just in time to meet him. 】

Xue Yu turned over and said weakly, "He?"

[It is the natural river not far from the village, the only way for the protagonist to go home. 】

Xue Yu squinted her eyes, and under the urging of the system, slowly got up from the bed, straightening the front of her clothes with her slender fingers.

I'm so tired, I'm going to brush my face again.

……

Xue Yu was so tired that she didn't bring anything with her, so she walked out the door with a key in her hand.

As soon as he closed the door, he felt a fiery, oppressive gaze cast towards him, straight to the side.

Xue Yu looked sideways, and met a man wearing a rough jacket.

The man has a broad physique, muscular arms, and dark skin that is completely different from Xue Yu's. The palms of his hands are chopping firewood and carrying burdens all the year round, and every joint contains a great sense of strength. The kind that can turn a few times.

It's a kid who lives next door to him.

...It seems to be called Cheng Chi.

From the first day Xue Yu moved in, this man took every opportunity to look at him, as if his eyes were glued to his body, and he didn't know what to look at.

Xue Yu frowned, with a dignified and indifferent expression, not at all like in front of Song Rongxun, he licked his lower lip, and said bluntly: "What are you looking at?"

Cheng Chi was stunned, as if he didn't expect Xue Yu to talk to him, and touched the tip of his nose with a firewood. People in the village rarely lie, so when he was asked, he vaguely said truthfully: "No, that's right, a little I wonder why your legs are so white..."

There are so many people in their town that seem to be worthless to him.

Xue Yu: "..."

Xue Yu pursed her lips speechlessly: "I'm sick."

The bad-tempered city dweller didn't even want to give him a look. He walked towards the river with leisurely, small steps. When the soft white ball passed by him, Cheng Chi made a gesture with his eyes. The person had just reached his chin height. The hands are also very thin.

The reviews about this townsman are really not good.

Vanity, snobbery, only loves rich people, most importantly doesn't like girls, and is a widow whose husband died...

People in the country are conservative in thinking, news lags behind, and they are not as open as the city. Homosexuality is a forbidden word in their eyes. This group is too unimaginable to them.

But Cheng Chi knew it.

He had a younger sister who was studying in the city, and would come back to live for a few days every holiday. When he was cleaning up the house, he accidentally saw the picture album on her desk.

On the ground covered by the grass lay a slender beauty with disheveled clothes and choked up from being kissed.

The protagonists of the manga are two men.

Cheng Chi was struck by lightning at that time, and he was so shocked by those images for several days that he lost a few pounds.

If possible, he wanted to get these pictures out of his mind.

But ever since he caught a glimpse of Xue Yu that day, he has been insane, he can't help but think of those pictures that he hated before, and he can't help but compare Xue Yu with the people underneath.

In the end, it was concluded that the people under there were not as white as Xue Yu, nor as good-looking as Xue Yu...

If it was Xue Yu, biting her lower lip and crying so that her skin was shaking, it should be more touching.

At this moment, Xue Yu, who was walking towards the river, had no idea that someone would put him in those crazy and chaotic scenes, the sun was getting a little hot, and he wanted to hurry to the river to cool off.

So she couldn't help speeding up her pace, Xue Yu saw a tall figure by the river before long, it was Song Weixun who had returned from shopping in the town, carrying a basket full of things.

Song Rongxun seemed to have a sense of it, glanced over and saw him, pursed his lips, turned his head and wanted to take a detour.

The person who clung to him yesterday and said those words like a fox obviously left a great influence on him, making him dare not face Xue Yu face to face even if he traveled a long way.

Song Rongxun's shoulders and neck were stiff and stiff, and he carried his things and walked towards the path on the other side unconsciously. Before he had walked a few steps, he heard Pei Xueyu's muffled and very short humming sound from behind.

...Leave him alone, he should be pretending.

What if we talk to him again, what happened yesterday?

Song Rongxun warned himself so, but after taking two steps, he still tilted his head uncontrollably.

I saw Xue Yu, who was two or three steps away from him, looked down at his ankle, with an irritable expression on his face, that Xue Yu's ankle rubbed against something, and made a small cut.

The hole was so small that he wouldn't pay much attention to it in normal times, and he wouldn't even feel pain.

But he couldn't control his footsteps, stepped in front of Xue Yu, and asked in a restrained tone: "What happened?"

Xue Yu shook her head: "It's nothing, you went shopping?"

Song Rongxun froze, and gave a deep "hmm".

Xue Yu remained silent, turned her head and sat down on a huge rock by the river, Song Rongxun couldn't help but said: "You..."

Xue Yu raised the corners of her eyes and glanced at him, a blush appeared on her sun-baked face, her bones were almost softened by the heat, and she also looked seductive: "I'm tired, take a rest."

Song Rongxun knew he should go, but he froze.

Seeing that Song Rongxun hadn't left, Xue Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and was thinking about how to torment him, when the river suddenly turned up strangely, and the sandals hanging loosely on Xue Yu's feet were washed away.

Xue Yu: "..."

He was silent for a moment, and called out the system in his mind: "Did you do it?"

The system frankly admitted: [It is convenient to follow the plot. 】

...absolutely.

Xue Yu turned her eyes sideways, and said in a drawn out voice, "Song Rongxun, I lost my shoe."

Like yesterday, he didn't say anything else, but simply stated the fact that the shoe fell into the river, and didn't let others go down to pick it up.

So when Song Rongxun went into the river to help Xue Yu scoop up shoes, he also felt that something was wrong with him.

Why did he help Pei Xueyu pick up shoes?

Song Rongxun held a very small shoe in his hand, walked to Xue Yu's side with an unnatural expression, and was about to put it on the ground for him, when Xue Yu suddenly shook that smooth leg suggestively.

Song Rongxun was startled slightly, raised his dark eyes and looked at Xue Yu.

Xue Yu tilted her head slightly, raised the tails of her slender eyes: "Huh?"

The Adam's apple moved restrainedly, Song Rongxun pinched the soft and slippery calf, and put the shoes on Xue Yu stiffly.

Xue Yu stood up, shook her wet and sticky shoes, and said casually, "Thank you."

Compared with thank you, the tone was more like praising a puppy who made me obedient and worry-free.

Song Rongxun's eyes narrowed.

After Xue Yu finished the plot tasks assigned to him by the system, he no longer wanted to stay by the river, because he vaguely saw the figure of Cheng Chi in the distance, and he didn't really want to get in touch with this person.

He turned around and said deliberately to Song Rongxun: "Come to my house tonight, and I will repay you?"

Song Rongxun, who could even help pick up and put on shoes, turned around sullenly and left when he heard this.

After leaving Song Rongxun angry, Xue Yu went back to the old house, and started to feel sleepy after eating and resting, and he didn't treat himself harshly, and went to sleep when he was sleepy.

……

In the dark and quiet retro bedroom, the closed door suddenly creaked, and then opened a crack.

A gust of wind blew in, Xue Yu felt uncomfortable, unconsciously rubbed her cheek against the pillow, and let out a muffled hum.

The moonlight sprinkled on the ground, printing a silhouette similar to a human figure.

That black shadow stood in front of Xue Yu's bed.