Poor little in the Shura field

Xin Xiao felt that he was dazed.

Or in the living space, he repeatedly saw what his nerves couldn't bear, and was finally aroused by bad factors, so he said such things rashly, even he would think it was too much after hearing it.

He almost said it and wanted to take it back.

After his thoughtless words, Xue Yu spent ten seconds thinking about whether this happened for real, and finally he took half a step back slightly, and said in a trembling voice: "I don't want it."

Xin Xiao clenched his fingers and stopped breathing.

It is one thing for him to take it back on his own initiative, but it is another matter to be rejected in person.

He never thought that Xue Yu would refuse so straightforwardly, isn't he afraid that Yan Jueshen would know her fake identity?

I don't know if it's the boy's fragile self-esteem that's causing the trouble, or he really wants to try it out, Xin Xiao said as if he didn't give up, but also as if he was respectful: "You are sure, you have thought about it."

In this situation, these two sentences are inevitably tinged with threats, as if they are warning that if you refuse, you will be exposed.

Xue Yu hangs down the back of her fair neck, shocked and shocked, her eyelashes fluctuate non-stop, and her heart is throbbing with her fingers.

I do not know how to solve this.

He doesn't want to be seen as someone anyone can kiss, but he doesn't want to put his mission at risk either.

Under the stalemate, Xin Xiao suddenly shook the wine bottle, and said to him in a slightly floating voice: "I was drunk and talking nonsense."

The boy with a tense expression and a dull look, after saying some crazy words, blamed everything on the inspiration of his drunken brain.

As if that would make it less embarrassing.

Xue Yu was startled, took her breath slightly, and watched Xin Xiao return to the room without turning her head.

He stood there stupidly, feeling that his lifespan would be shortened by a few years.

And the intense scent on his body caused Yan Jueshen, who came out of the bathroom, to hug him without looking at it, just smelling it.

"My wife, you smell so fragrant, you can always smell it from far away."

"Why don't you stay in the room and wait for me?"

Xue Yu: "..."

He separated the two hands wrapped around him, turned around to face the man, and asked cautiously, "Did you hear anything just now?"

Yan Jue frowned deeply, and then pinched Xue Yu's fingertips with that slender hand, "Where does it mean? If something is missing, you know that the sound insulation effect of this house is very good." .”

Xue Yu shook her head and said, "It's nothing."

Fortunately, Yan Jueshen didn't hear it.

Although he is a fake, and even though the family formed in the original text is also fake, but now that the vest is not completely removed, Xin Xiao's words always make him feel a subtle and ethical discomfort.

The moment Xue Yu lowered his eyes, Yan Jueshen turned his face slightly, and looked at Xin Xiao's bedroom with a poisonous gaze, the gaze of someone who caused trouble for him and did not abide by the cooperation.

But he didn't look at it for long.

His focus is always how to coax Xue Yu, and other things can be put aside temporarily, he squeezed Xue Yu's hand and pulled it, hugged her and asked: "Wife, will you sleep with me today?"

Xue was depressed in his chest, and without any hesitation at this step, she refused aloud: "No, it's better to sleep separately."

"You put me down first..." After refusing, he still made a hoarse voice.

The man wears a slim dark gray shirt during the day and loose long-sleeved shirts at night. No matter which one he wears, he can outline his texture. The exaggerated contraction of the waist from the hip bone up is analogous to the lines of a male dog, and the hormones are overflowing.

Not only can the hips be stretched out with the deepest strength, but every time I hug Xueyu, I can hold him in the air.

The man bent down a little, let Xue Yu's feet touch the ground, still hugged him and said in a low voice, "I just work too hard these days, so I can sleep better by holding you."

"But your wishes are the most important thing. It's okay if you don't want to sleep with me."

"I won't feel bad."

In the end, when Xue Yu looked up at the right time, he showed a lonely expression, and pretended to be calm and said: "It's not too early, you go back and rest."

Xue Yu's soft heart can treat anyone, no matter whether the other party is good or bad, as long as he shows weakness in front of him, he can get his compromise.

This time was no exception, Xue Yu's gaze paused on the man's face for a while, and she let out a trembling breath, "Can we cover each with our own quilt, I don't sleep well at night."

Yan Jueshen steadied her excited and trembling fingertips, not letting herself appear too excited or eager, and lowered her eyes and said: "Yes, there are many quilts in the closet, see which one you want."

Xue Yu regretted half the night after she promised.

Both he and Yan Jueshen were covered with a quilt, and he only slept on the side. He thought it would prevent too much physical contact with men, but it was just his unilateral good fantasy.

At the beginning, the man who kept his own law and order, half an hour after the lights were turned off, hugged Xue Yu who was wrapped in the quilt tightly, and Xue Yu was sleeping on the side and had no room to hide.

Enduring until seven o'clock in the morning, the heat was unbearable.

It took Xue Yu two or three minutes to get out of her tightly bound arms and the wrapped quilt, regained her limp feet, and went out of the bedroom.

He wasn't quite used to the bright light outside, he squinted his eyes and took two steps in a daze, when he heard the loud noise of the chair moving.

Xue Yu leaned against the wall in fright, and saw Xin Xiao, who was eating breakfast at the dining table, quickly passed him by biting the bread, and returned to his room with a bang, his back was in a panic of running away, as if he dared not see Xue Yu .

"?" How did Xin Xiao steal his reaction?

Shouldn't it be him who should hide?

Xue Yu was confused, went into the bathroom to wash up, and came out to see if Yan Jueshen was awake.

He saw Xin Xiao again. Xin Xiao was standing by the coffee table, his eyes were lowered from top to bottom, and fell on two strangers who appeared on the sofa inexplicably.

Those two strangers should be father and son.

The older one has all the possible vices of his age, with a beer belly and a bald head, while his son is still relatively young, with an Adam's apple that looks like a jujube kernel.

Xue Yu froze at the bathroom door.

The moment Xin Xiao noticed that the boy's eyes straightened and his breathing rhythm changed, his heart sank suddenly, his brows pinched, and he turned his head quickly as if he had a premonition.

At the door not far away, the person who had just washed his face did not wipe it seriously with a towel, his eyelashes were thick and slightly upturned, and water droplets gathered, his mouth was red, his hands were white, his arms were slender and his legs were long, and his blunt eyes were full of water .

The beer belly with the wallet between them couldn't help being surprised: "God, is this your parent?"

Xue Yu: "?"

Xin Xiao: "..."

No one noticed that Xin Xiao suddenly became very strange, like a dog who voluntarily gave up its territory and bones, and wanted to run away with its tail between its legs now, but it was not a very powerful person who prompted him.

Even if Xin Xiao stood there and let him fight for a day and a night, he would not fall down.

Resisting the urge to run, Xin Xiao strode forward, covering Xue Yu with his broad body as if unintentionally, slightly lowered his head and said: "That boy fought with me at school, and his father followed him."

I don't know why I told Xue Yu.

Xue Yu nodded blankly, expressing that she understood the current situation, but couldn't think of what to do next.

Fortunately, he didn't need to control him, so the beer belly started to talk: "It's so young, I can't believe it, Xin Xiao, he looks like the same age as you—"

Xin Xiao dragged out two chairs and interrupted before sitting down: "Uncle, if you have something to say, just talk about it, I still want to go back to sleep."

"Okay, that's how it is."

"I've heard it from the teacher. This bastard can't win the game and fights to vent his anger. He's not a star. I taught him a lesson at home, and now I want him to apologize to you."

"Of course, you can ask for compensation to the best of my ability."

The beer belly finished explaining the whole story flexibly, and then slapped the unfilial son on the shoulder, "Say it quickly, are you dumb?"

The boy was already arrogant, and he was extremely humiliated by the face-to-face lesson, his body was shaking like a rattle, but due to the coercion, he still said.

"I'm sorry, I apologize to you. I shouldn't scold you in anger, and I shouldn't hit people. I'm really sorry. I promise that this kind of thing will never happen again. Please forgive me."

Xin Xiao's eyes fell on the boy.

The other party's eyes were reddened, his canine teeth were biting the corners of his lips, and he tried his best to endure it, as if he was suppressing the unruly beast in his heart, he was unwilling to look directly into Xin Xiao's line of sight, and the few words he had recited in advance without emotion were obviously not sincere acknowledgment of his mistakes and repentance.

Xin Xiao straddled his legs and leaned back against the back of the chair, from between his lips, he let out a "chi" mixed with a cool breath.

He doesn't feel good about this kind of behavior and people who can't afford to lose and try to use violence to show their dignity, and just want to ignore it.

The person who had been sitting beside him on his knees, who was considered by the other party to be his beautiful young parent, suddenly poked his shoulder lightly with that soft hand, and whispered to him: "Hurry up, it's okay." .”

Xin Xiao: "..."

Xue Yu didn't forgive Xin Xiao, but he saw that Xin Xiao was restrained, so he probably didn't like this situation, and the fastest way to end this situation was to accept an apology and let the other party leave earlier.

"Xin Xiao?" He tilted his head, his voice after waking up in the morning was soft and soft, with a little doubt.

The boy who was almost one head taller than Xue Yu was poked, like a big dog with an arrogant tail drooping, and he was a little guilty that the other party couldn't understand, unexpectedly obediently said: "No, it's okay..."

This time, the boy on the opposite side had a weird expression.

He knew Xin Xiao well, and he didn't expect Xin Xiao to forgive him easily before coming here, and even prepared for the worst, he might be ignored by Xin Xiao, and he might even be angry with him.

He had made too many bad plans, which caused him to think it was a mistake when he heard these three words now.

The beer belly laughed happily, and slapped his son again, "Then you two shake hands, and this matter will be over, okay?"

Xin Xiao stared at a hand in mid-air, his throat was heaving, and he let out a light "chi".

He stretched out his hand to grab the drink on the table, but by this action, he saw Xue Yu's eyes looking at him from the side, so he changed the direction of his hand accidentally, and held his hand under the ghostly gaze of the boy opposite.

Xin Xiao never thought that because of a meaningless look in his eyes, he would drive ducks to the shelves and reconcile with the person opposite.

……

With a full beer belly and a happy face, he took his prodigal son out.

And Xin Xiao who stayed behind, because he absurdly proposed to try Xue Yu's kissing skills last night, now he doesn't even dare to be alone with Xue Yu, the two walked forward, and he entered the bedroom behind.

Yan Jueshen left the house after cooking for them at noon.

In other words, there were only him and Xue Yu in the room at this time, Xin Xiao felt uncomfortable, slept for a few hours, and planned to play games with a few classmates to divert his attention.

He adjusted the headset and equipment, and turned on his teammate microphone in the game.

Probably after dinner was ordered, there was a lot of noise over there dividing chopsticks.

Someone asked a few words about Xin Xiao's situation, and then began to talk about himself: "Do you still remember the dance girl I told you about last time? I'm not sure how I feel about her. Please help me analyze it."

When Xin Xiao heard this, he turned down the volume of the man's game microphone. He was not interested in such topics, and he could not offer any opinions or suggestions.

A few other people were quite interested, and they put forward their personal after-listening impressions one after another.

After half an hour, one round ends and a new round enters the match.

Xin Xiao took off one earphone, brushed his messy hair, and moved the mouse to turn up the voice of his teammates. Originally, he just wanted to pass the time, but as he listened, he suddenly felt that.

In these situations, he can match up.

"I'm very obedient in front of her. She has some demands that I don't really want to do, but I just do it inexplicably. It's weird."

——He remembered the nervous way he shook hands with the boy when he was watched by Xue Yu.

"My body will be very strange in front of her, and I want to drink water like crazy."

——It was like this the first time he saw Xue Yu.

"I always look at her involuntarily, and it takes a few minutes to start when I see her, and it takes a long time to react."

— He seems to be a little too.

"The most important point is that every time I see her, I feel agitated and feel hot everywhere."

When the earphones were noisy, and several teammates were enthusiastically saying that he was in love, Xin Xiao, who had been dumb for a long time while holding the mouse, frowned, and suddenly asked——

"Can't you just hate him and want to beat him?"

Emotional and hot, that's what he did every time he wanted to hit someone.

"..."

"..."

"Promise me, don't get involved in things like falling in love, little idiot."

Xin Xiao pursed his lips unhappily, trying to retort, when suddenly there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground outside, he went to pick up the water in the middle of playing the game, the door was not closed, the sound was very obvious.

Xin Xiao took off the earphones and quickly walked out of the room.

The source of the sound is the kitchen.

The white-handed and slender-legged man pursed his lips and stood there, blinking his mushy eyes slowly a few times. On the back of his soft cake-like hand, there was a wound a few centimeters, overflowing with drops of blood that contrasted greatly with his skin color.

Xin Xiao didn't look at the box on the ground, and stepped forward, "What's wrong?"

He was asking about the injury on his hand, Xue Yu thought he was asking some voice: "I'm a little hot, I opened the refrigerator door to get a bottle of ice water, and the box on top fell off..."

Xin Xiao didn't know whether he was mentally retarded or insensitive to pain. He tilted his head to look at Xue Yu's arm, and said seriously, "I didn't mean that! I mean your hand."

Xue Yu is not dull, nor is she insensitive, but has a big heart.

He drooped his eyelashes, and he was still thinking about the way Xin Xiao looked around his hands, much like a big dog circling his feet, "Wipe it when it falls."

"I have Band-Aids in my room."

Xin Xiao went out in a hurry, seeing that Xue Yu didn't follow, he walked back, and said in a straight voice: "Come with me to get the band-aid, I don't mean anything else."

Xue Yu: "..."

I didn't think much of it.

Xue Yu still entered Xin Xiao's room.

He had seen Xin Xiao's room before. It was an ordinary boy's room. He pursued computer equipment, shoe brands, and limited editions, which could highlight the youthful vitality of this age group.

He didn't look at other places, but watched Xin Xiao open the drawer layer by layer, rummaging through the drawers without tidying them up, closing them like this, and finally found a few medical bandages in the bottom corner.

Xin Xiao tore off the band-aid, and wanted to stick Xue Yu on it in his head, but before he could grab his fingers, he stopped, "You do it yourself."

Xue Yu nodded, feeling a little embarrassed after realizing it.

I don't know what the relationship with Xin Xiao is now, such a peaceful communication makes it impossible for him to match up with the boy who asked him that kind of words last night.

Moreover, now that Xin Xiao knows that he is a fake, isn't he going to take the next step?

Xue Yu frantically took the band-aid, put the band-aid on the wound carelessly, said thank you, and wanted to leave the place where his fingers were gripping tightly.

He turned his head, and just after taking a step, his casual eyes suddenly saw three striking words, Ye Family.

Since this task is closely linked to these three words, he is particularly sensitive.

You can see it at a glance.

He saw it next to Xin Xiao's computer desk, on a piece of paper under the weight of several books.

Similar to Yan Jueshen's ones, they were all stapled together with pictures and text. The three words of Ye Family he saw were in the lower lines that were not pressed by the book.

Xue Yu's eyes widened uncontrollably, is this the information Xin Xiao collected?

He wasn't sure, but a possibility suddenly occurred to him.

Could it be that all three are collecting information, each with a copy of such evidence?Not only Yan Jueshen, but also Xin Xiao and Zhuang Xianting?

It's reasonable to think about.

Zhuang Xianting chose Yan Jueshen and Xin Xiao, it is impossible for them to come out of the restricted area in vain, and he will definitely let them collect evidence, which is the reward they need to pay for their "freedom".

Not only for himself, but also for other infected people in the restricted area.

Xue Yu's heart was beating very fast, but he was afraid that he had read it wrong. In fact, it was a study material, and it just happened to have these three words.

He needs to double check.

So Xin Xiao saw that Xue Yu, who had just said thank you and was about to leave, came back, with a flushed face, carefully organized his words, "Xin Xiao, are you playing games? Can you teach me?"

Xin Xiao's hand holding the earphone froze in front of him.

His chest seems to be very thin, so thin that he can hear his heart stop beating suddenly, and his forefoot is exerting force, and he wants to run.

It's not that he's afraid of Xue Yu, and it can't be said that he hates it, but when he sees Xue Yu, he will remember how much he said last night with the help of alcohol.

He refrained from running away, as if he didn't want to lose face, "You don't know how to play this?"

Xue Yu is not very keen on games, no matter how popular the game is, he has never touched it, and honestly said: "No, I don't play games very much, but today I suddenly became interested, can I just play one game?"

If you are a normal person, you probably won't be willing to use your own number to teach.

Although it is not a ranked game, seeing my account being played by a rookie with zero foundation will directly cause myocardial infarction, blood pressure soaring and violently breaking the keyboard.

But it is a bit troublesome to create an account on the spot and go through the novice tutorial.

Xin Xiao glanced at the game that had just started a new round, unplugged the earphones, let the sound play out, "Okay, you sit down, I'll teach you."

Xue Yu sat down obediently, with her chin stretched out, she glanced nervously at the stack of documents, and quickly took them back in order not to arouse suspicion.

The mouse was covered by white hands, the keyboard and the chair he had touched were also touched by limbs that did not belong to him, Xin Xiao wanted to run away again, very strange psychology, as if this stimulation was too much for him.

So he said yes to teach people, but he didn't let go when it really started, and stared at the hand on the mouse for 5 minutes in a daze.

Until he heard the violent voice of his teammates——

"The seven aunts and eight aunts at the entrance of the village plus a few matchmakers can't persuade you not to court death."

"Which train line did you take to die so quickly?"

"Koukou Xuanwu doesn't have as many tricks as you die."

"Why don't you gamble in the group and guess how many times Xin Xiao can die in this game."

"Xin Xiao, are you taking revenge on me for calling you an idiot? I was wrong, baby, sweetheart, Hani, cheer up, okay?"

Xin Xiao: "..."

Xue Yu could hear the red on her ears covering layer after layer, let out the mouse and said: "I'm sorry, you can hit it..."

Xin Xiao calmed down and turned off their microphones: "Don't worry about it, keep beating, I'll teach you, you won't be scolded."

Xue Yu shook her head, his game talent is really not high, it's better not to make Xin Xiao's teammates angry.

"I see you play a game." Xue Yu said softly.

Xue Yu gave up the stool to let Xin Xiao sit down, and stood aside to watch quietly.

I don't know if people who play games will be nervous when they are watched. Xin Xiao's neck is covered with thin sweat, and he is so absorbed in looking at the computer screen that he doesn't notice that the seemingly obedient person next to him accidentally picked up his hand on the table. Down.

The book pressed against the paper slid a section, revealing more content, Xue Yu quickly browsed through it.

From the above picture of a suspected virus injection, Xue Yu was sure that this was the evidence collected by Xin Xiao, and the previous speculation was probably correct.

His next step is to confirm where the materials collected by Zhuang Xianting are, and steal three copies together.

After confirming this point, Xue Yu feels much relieved.

His palms were sweating, and when Xin Xiao's game was over, he opened his mouth and boasted, "That's amazing..."

The next sentence followed closely: "Then I'll go out first."

Xin Xiao: "?"

that's it?

……

Xue Yu was afraid that she would lose her expression if she stayed any longer, so after a soulless compliment, she walked out of Xin Xiao's bedroom with a slightly sweaty face.

He picked up a glass of water in the kitchen, and as soon as he walked out with the glass in hand, he saw Yan Jueshen coming back from outside.

It was different from the appearance when he went out at noon. The man's brows and eyes were slightly languid, his tie was pulled loose, and his breath was heavy and heavy from his thin lips.

After only thinking about it for a few seconds, Xue Yu realized that he was drunk, the alarm bell sounded by the instinct of small animals, he quickly turned around and walked away with the water glass.

And the man who walks calmly, only took a few steps with his long legs, then caught up with Xue Yu who was running fast, and hugged him, wrapping his arms around Xue Yu's shoulders like a large pendant, Xue Yu took a step, he took a step .

"Wife, ignore me." The man disliked Xue Yu for ignoring him, and called in a hoarse voice.

Xue Yu didn't bother to respond, and dragged him two steps away.

He knew that a drunk Yan Jueshen would be vicious, but the upper limit of viciousness was obviously higher than he imagined.

When passing by Xin Xiao's room, Xue Yu only felt that she was dragged by a strong force, her chin was pinched and turned around, and her lips were kissed heavily.

It was only after seeing Xin Xiao's dark face that Xue Yu realized what Yan Jueshen was doing.

He hurriedly pushed the man's face, and said in a vaguely annoyed voice: "Did you forget what you said yesterday?"

Yan Jueshen thought about it cooperatively, and after two seconds he seemed to understand: "Remember, don't kiss in front of children."

Xue Yu walked quickly towards the bedroom with warm ears, and when she entered the door, her cell phone rang suddenly.

While hugging him deeply, Yan Jue took out his mobile phone slowly.

What Xue Yu doesn't want to look at, maybe it's about work, or maybe it's friends in life, he never looks at other people's porn.

But when Yan Jueshen picked up the phone, it happened to pass in his line of sight.

And he inadvertently saw three words.

Zhuang Xianting.

At that moment, his mind was blank. During the few seconds of this fragment, he seemed to put his arms around the man's neck, and hurriedly called out: "...Old, hubby."

The man's hand that answered the phone stopped, his body stiffened into a cold stone.

Xue Yu clenched her lips, her breathing was frightened, her heart was beating fast thinking, what should he say or do now——

Only then can Yan Jueshen have no time to answer the call.