Poor little in the Shura field

Xue Yu's current thoughts are very superficial and his purpose is very clear, he doesn't want Yan Jueshen to answer the phone.

He held back his breath, his two slender arms were shaking limply, making many wrinkles on the man's back collar.

The reaction was quite different from usual, making the initiative at this time seem very deliberate, but the trembling range of the fingers was like a different **.

When the bell rang for the second time, Xue Yu looked at the man with his head down, and asked bravely, "Can I check your phone?"

The man who supported him whispered, "Mobile phone?"

Xue Yu hummed weakly: "It's off-duty time, why do people keep calling you, I want to see your contacts and chat records..."

It is a surprise inspection in disguise, which is a common occurrence in every marriage, or every passionate love.

Afraid of her boyfriend cheating and her husband messing around, she had to take some measures.

It seems that after being complained by a man for not caring about him that day, Xue Yu finally became interested in his social circle. Yan Jueshen was very obedient and cooperative: "Yes. I will answer this call first."

Xue Yu was startled, and quickly grabbed the man's palm, clasping his thumb and index finger, which were much longer than his, rubbing a little bit of sweat all over the man's face.

"Don't answer it, I saw it, it shows a harassing call." Xue Yu lied, probably feeling that she was going too far, biting her mouth so hard that she didn't dare to raise her eyelids when she looked at the ground.

Yan Jue glanced lightly at the screen.

About two seconds after Xueyu's heart-pounding single finger, he hung up the phone directly and believed Xueyu's words: "Where do I start to check? I don't have much social software, only the phone is used a lot."

The moment Xue Yu hung up on Zhuang Xianting, her breathing caught, and then slowly slowed down.

Under the man's attitude of being extremely aware of current affairs and vigorously cooperating, he showed a relaxed expression, and gently softened his tone: "I'll just look at the contact person, and I won't look at it for too long."

He pretended to take the phone, and wanted to pretend to look at it for a while before ending the so-called inspection, but when he opened the contacts, his feet suddenly separated from the ground, and his heartbeat became unbalanced.

It was Yan Jueshen who picked him up with that terrifying arm strength.

The man walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, put his arms around his waist, and placed him between the two long legs apart, as if he wanted to use this posture to conduct a check to prove that he was clean.

The body became hot and hot under the influence of alcohol, and the breath mixed with strong alcohol breath fell on the soft white back of the large pillow.

Xue Yu tilted her tense neck line, quickly lowered her eyelashes, rummaged through the address book, pretended to be a little wife who was worried about her husband, and checked carefully for any suspicious numbers.

In fact, it cannot be checked out, because the contact notes stored in the address book are all names, and none of them are nicknames that show a special relationship.

But it would be fake not to ask, so Xue Yu shifted her position and looked around in the text messages.

There were not many text messages, most of them were advertisements, everyone knew that Yan Jueshen was blind so he didn't send him text messages or something, Xue Yu didn't see a single message sent to him by others.

There are always bloody episodes in life, such as when Xue Yu was about to return the phone, a text message popped up on the screen with a "ding".

-Mr. Yan, I am Le Yun. Although I am taking the liberty, I still want to ask, can I have the honor to have a meal with you these few days?

If two people eat alone, if it is not a business or entertainment, then in the adult's subtext, it is a hint of an ambiguous relationship.

Coincidentally, Xue Yu was given a chance.

Holding the phone in both hands, he turned his head slightly and asked, "Who is Le Yun?"

The man seemed to tsk his tongue lightly.

He buried his head in Xueyu's neck and rubbed it, he still looked innocent, his heart was not beating and his face was not blushing, and he explained: "It's someone I knew before, he wanted to open a shop, and it was a little difficult to get the start-up capital, so he wanted to ask me for a loan. .”

"Called me a few times in the afternoon, but I was busy and didn't answer. Maybe he was in a hurry, so he sent me a text message."

He pinched Xue Yu's palm and rubbed it, and bit his lips on the back of the hand that was so soft that the slender green veins could almost be seen, making Xue Yu itchy, and a little moisture welled up in his soft and round eyes .

As if he was afraid that Xue Yu would think too much, he gave Xue Yu the freedom to edit the content and reply to the message: "You can reply for me and say that you can borrow it, but tell me the specific return time."

Xue Yu lowered her head in a daze and typed as he said.

He continued: "There is no need to eat. I am very busy with work every day, and I don't have time to spare. I want to kiss my wife more during the holidays, and I don't have time."

Xue Yu: "..."

Xue Yu deleted the latter, and then edited the previous words a little more politely, and sent it out.

Then, with a slightly guilty expression of doing something bad, he secretly opened Zhuang Xianting's text message interface, and told Zhuang Xianting in Yan Jueshen's tone that it is not convenient to answer the phone now, and asked him to send a text message, and he would let Xin Xiao read it later.

After finishing this, he returned the phone to Yan Jueshen.

"It's over?" The man casually put the mobile phone he took aside, hugged him tightly with one hand, lifted his body with all his strength, and hugged him to his lap.

"ended."

Xue Yu answered, and when she finished, thinking that he should praise Yan Jueshen at this time, she pursed her lips and racked her brains for a while, then sincerely praised the man: "You are very obedient."

The word "good" used to describe Yan Jueshen is actually a bit nondescript, but from what he said, the man was very popular. He kissed him on the neck as if asking for a reward, and humbly hummed, admitting that he was indeed very good.

The man's chest was pressed against him, and his back was pounding with a strong and rapid heartbeat. Xue Yu pushed him hard, trying to make him let go of her, but when she opened her mouth, she remembered one thing: "Yan Jueshen."

"Ah."

"What do you think of me?" He wanted to know what kind of person Zhuang Xianting was.

Yan Jueshen's eyelids twitched, and his expression couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry. He stared at Xue Yu's legs for a while and said, "Your legs are very long and thin."

Staring at Xue Yu's hand again, "Hands are very soft."

Finally said, "Mouth is sweet."

Xue Yu wanted to say that this was not what he asked, but she frowned, and asked the first one he said: "Aren't you, can't you see with your eyes?"

"Touched."

"..."

Xue Yu didn't want to ask any more, and held the man's arm, trying to use his strength to stand up, but just as he bent his knees and straightened his calves, he suddenly heard a loud bang, bang, bang, and softened back into the man's arms.

Yan Jue held his waist deeply, squeezed his hands twice to comfort him, and said calmly: "Don't be afraid, go out and have a look."

bang, bang, bang-

The sound came from outside.

It was very loud and violent, as if the ceiling above his head was falling off the wall, very abnormal movement, Yan Jueshen's expression became dangerous, and he strode out.

He saw Xin Xiao outside, and he probably was drawn out. His expression was also very bad, and Xin Xiao signaled him to look at the door.

Yan Jueshen turned her head.

The door of the house is a security door, and now the door is vibrating greatly, as if someone is holding the doorknob outside and dragging desperately, and the effect can be caused by that person must be very strong.

Yan Jue frowned deeply, and lowered his voice: "What happened?"

Xin Xiao skipped over Xue Yu's white face, the corners of his lips were flattened, and he replied slowly: "I just came out too, I don't know."

The door was still vibrating, and it stopped suddenly after 2 minutes of shaking, but it didn't end. The people outside were just pulling on other people's doors.

After 5 minutes there was no sound at all.

Xin Xiao quickly swipe the phone, turned it twice, and looked up, "Someone in the owner group said that the professor who lives in 308 is pulling the door."

Yan Jueshen looked unhappy: "Professor?"

As far as he knew, there was only one professor living on this floor.

That person is a leader in medical scientific research, with strict discipline and a lot of achievements. He is one of the few people who do research in a down-to-earth manner. He is gentle and honest, and would not do such rude things.

Xin Xiao continued flipping through his phone, while relaying to him: "Someone said that since they saw this professor enter the house that day, they haven't seen him for almost a week. First time showing."

"It seems to be infected with a virus. I didn't dare to come out after researching countermeasures at home. Today, I was completely ossified. I couldn't control the idea of ​​eating people, so I came out to grab other people's doors."

"One of the people who opened the door was bitten to death. When the police arrived, they dragged him away. When they left, they told the people in the group to keep silent."

Of course you can't say anything.

The vaccine has not been developed, and several people are detected to be infected with the virus every day, which has already caused a lot of panic. Now that the hope deposited has also been tricked, the public will definitely not accept the news.

The emotion in Yan Jueshen's eyes was deep and hard to discern. After being quiet for two seconds, he stretched out his big hand, held Xue Yu's round and soft shoulders, and hugged him gently. The voice he made was also soft, and he said, "I'm a little scared." .”

"..." Xin Xiao gave him a look that you are all right.

Of course Yan Jueshen pretended not to see it, and still hugged her.

He is too tall for Xue Yu.

Xue Yu was so pressed that his knees were slightly bent, he struggled to support his weight, patted his back with his hands, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, try to go out as little as possible, the chance of infection should be much lower."

"Well, I listen to you."

Yan Jue deeply smelled the aroma of the person in his arms, the soreness from his temples became calmer, his voice was low and hoarse, and he asked cautiously, "Can you sleep with me tonight? I'm a little afraid of having nightmares."

The hair on Xin Xiao's back was about to explode, staring at the man in his arms who was about to be suffocated by him, his tail twitched, "Yan Jueshen, you are so old and rely on him to comfort you, you might as well die !"

Yan Jue leaned deeply on Xue Yu's shoulder, glanced at him leisurely, pressed his fingertips into Xue Yu's skin with a little force, and lowered his voice again: "He is right, I can't rely too much on you .”

Xue Yu pursed her lips and said, "It's okay, just sleep together."

"That means, can you sleep with me? Don't force it."

"It's okay, don't force it..."

Xin Xiao: "..."

Xin Xiao's face turned pale, he didn't know why he was angry, even a love idiot like him could see Yan Jueshen's low-level tactics of retreating into advance, Xue Yu couldn't understand.

He breathed back and forth a few times, suppressed his strange emotions, pointed to the clothes on the porch, and said to Yan Jue, "Bring me that black dress, I'll go downstairs to see the situation."

"help yourself."

Xin Xiao refused to let go, he didn't move a step: "It's right next to you, help me get it!"

Yan Jue frowned slightly.

He knew how difficult Xin Xiao was. If he failed to accomplish what he wanted to do, he would cause the nerves of those around him to collapse.

He is too lazy to get used to children, but he is even more annoyed by being entangled by Xin Xiao, so he can only let go of Xue Yu temporarily, stand up straight, and move his fingers as if he finds it troublesome.

Only two of the clothes on the porch were his trench coats, and most of them belonged to Xin Xiao.

It was probably hung up when he came back that day, he didn't notice, Xin Xiao has too many clothes, it's not surprising anywhere, sometimes there are one or two on the sofa.

Yan Jueshen raised his hand, and accurately took off the black coat on the second hanger among a pile of clothes of intertwined colors.

He handed it to Xin Xiao, and opened his lower lip, wanting him not to linger too long after reading the situation, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him became a little indescribably stiff.

It was normal just now, but it changed suddenly after he finished taking out his clothes.

Yan Jueshen's heart skipped a beat, his expression changed, and he lowered his head slightly.

Seeing Xue Yu's eyelashes trembling slightly, eyes filled with shock, self-doubt, and bewilderment, in short they opened wider than usual, looking at him: "?"