After wearing it, I married into a wealthy family

Wen Cheng knew very well that he was dreaming.

Because he was wearing his high school uniform, walking on the tree-lined road lined with plane trees on both sides of the school.The sycamore tree is full of pink and purple bouquets, bursting with fragrance, and the warm sunlight shines down from the gap between the leaves and flowers, reflecting patches of light.

He stood there in a daze, not knowing how to react, when Gu Linfeng, who was also wearing a school uniform, ran from a distance and waved at him: "Hurry up! If you wait any longer, you will be late for class!"

Wen Cheng looked at the Maotou boy version of Gu Linfeng, couldn't help laughing and said, "What kind of stupid hairstyle do you have!"

Gu Linfeng patted his golden retriever narcissistically: "Cut, you know what the hell, as long as the female students think they are handsome."

Wen Cheng felt that the dream was quite interesting, so following the meaning of Fa Xiao, the two of them went to the teaching building together, entered their own classes, and each sat down in their own seats.

As soon as I sat down, the class bell rang.

The head teacher walked in from the outside, and he turned around and waved to the back.

Wen Cheng had lowered his head and turned over his desk. It was a rare dream to return to his high school days, so he must take a good look at what good things he saved back then.

I heard someone slapping the table excitedly and clamoring, "Oh my god, a transfer student!"

Um?Transfer student?

There was never a transfer student in his high school class?

Why did you add this strange dream to your own settings?

Lifting his head to take a look, Wencheng's head buzzed, his heart pounded, as if a small electric motor was installed, and his whole body was going to be bad.

Isn't the one standing on the stage Bai Yuze? !

Wencheng always thought their high school uniforms were ugly. Although they were improved shirts and trousers, the fabric was too poor, the colors were strange, and the tailoring was casual.If you can still find a few advantages according to the perspective of the past, it is simply unbearable to look back now.

But now he knows that whether it looks good or not depends on who wears it.

The boy on the stage looked a little smaller than the real Bai Yuze, with a youthful look, fair skin, bright eyes, holding a stack of books in his hand, following behind the bald head teacher like a water spirit Spiritual little poplar.After standing still, he glanced around the stage without any timidity, met Shang Wencheng's gaze accurately, winked at him mischievously, and gave him a big smile.

Wen Cheng's cheeks instantly burned.

Next, Bai Yuze's self-introduction, he didn't hear clearly, he only felt that in the blink of an eye, the boy walked down from the stage, then naturally put a stack of books on the next table, pulled out the chair and sat down .

Wen Cheng sat stiffly.

The boy next to him poked his arm with his finger, leaned forward and said, "Hey, how are you at the same table?"

Wen Cheng moved to the other side uncomfortably, without looking at him: "Hello."

Bai Yuze was quiet for a few seconds, then suddenly leaned sideways, and stretched out two pure white palms, one on the left and one on the right, holding Wen Cheng's face, and then exerted force to break it in his direction——

The faces of the two people were only less than ten centimeters apart, their eyes met, and they breathed and heard each other.Bai Yuze smiled like a fox, and said softly, "Do you know how to be polite? When you talk to someone, you should look into the other person's eyes, you know?"

Wen Cheng was as if locked there, unable to move or speak.

Obviously with his strength, it is easy for him to hide or break free.However, he didn't hide, nor broke away.

The little fox continued to maintain this posture, and said, "My name is Bai Yuze, what's your name?"

Wen Cheng was still dumbfounded.

The little fox let him go, took a notebook from him and opened it, with his right hand finger stroked his name on the title page: "Wen... Cheng..."

It was the first time Wencheng felt that his name sounded so nice.

After Bai Yuze finished writing, he raised his head and smiled at him: "I remember it, and you have to remember my name too, and you must not forget it in the future!"

As he spoke, he suddenly ground his teeth, stretched out his right hand and tapped Wencheng's left chest, and threatened: "Hmph, if you dare to forget, I'll take out your heart and eat it!"

Wen Cheng finally couldn't help laughing and said, "Why are you so domineering?"

Bai Yuze stared at his mouth with bright eyes: "So you are not dumb! Your voice is quite nice."

Wen Cheng touched his Adam's apple subconsciously, and then pushed the little fox who was getting closer and closer: "Of course I'm not dumb. Hey, can you sit down..."

If he could push out with a little more strength, it would probably be more convincing.

Bai Yuze grabbed his hand and shook it: "We are at the same table, don't be so heartless. What's wrong with leaning on each other?"

Wen Cheng was so shaken by him that he couldn't sit still, and thought that he was dreaming, and if he was a little presumptuous when he was dreaming, who would know?So he finally stopped ruthlessly refusing, but let the little fox lean on him persuadingly.

But he forgot that some people are the best at pushing an inch.

After a while, Bai Yuze almost got into his arms, but he looked around, all the students in the classroom were listening to the class seriously, turning a deaf ear to everything they made, even the nagging teacher on stage, He also talked about solid geometry in an even and steady manner, and called two classmates to get up and answer questions.

Wencheng's three outlooks were a bit broken, he couldn't help thinking, is his inner world actually so violent?To have such a lost dream, in a classroom full of people in high school, although I didn't do anything too extreme, but——

Before the self-criticism was over, he froze again.

Because he felt Bai Yuze put his right foot on his leg suddenly, and then whispered in his ear twice, saying: "What should I do? !"

Wen Cheng hesitated.

Bai Yuze urged him, "Hurry up, it really hurts."

Wen Cheng sighed, well, this is his dream, his spiritual world, and the facts prove that he is so violent and lost, so what does it have to do with Bai Yuze?He is innocent!If you want him to know that you fantasize about him in your dream, maybe you can call him a pervert.

Bai Yuze's ankles are very beautiful, they look like a scaled up version of a small face sculpture, they are so perfect that they are not real people, the skin is smooth and smooth, and the curvature is amazing. When I hold it, I find that his body temperature is very high, like It's the same as holding a piece of top-quality warm jade, but it is more flexible and elastic than warm jade.

Wencheng hastily massaged him twice.

But Bai Yuze was very dissatisfied: "You help me take off my shoes first! If you rub it like this, it won't reach the inside, it's useless!"

Wen Cheng's expression cracked.

He asked with difficulty: "Take it off here? How about I accompany you to the infirmary?"

Bai Yuze cocked his chin and snorted: "No, no, I still have to attend classes. Besides, my feet don't stink. If you don't believe me, you can hear it."

Wen Cheng: "..."

You listen to a fart class!

And is it time to discuss whether feet stink or not?

Wen Cheng spurned himself for the nth time since he fell into a dream: I am such a pervert!

After being cast aside, he took off Bai Yuze's shoes and socks as if he was possessed by a ghost.

One of Bai Shengsheng's feet was exposed. It was as beautiful as a top-level work of art. The nails were pink and neatly trimmed. There was indeed no peculiar smell at all, and it still smelled a little fragrant.

Wen Cheng closed his eyes in pain, that's right, this is his dream, what kind of logic is there in the dream, he has become so perverted, so don't get entangled in these details.

Bai Yuze urged him sweetly: "Hurry up~"

Wen Cheng held his ankle with his left hand and the sole of his foot with his right hand, and slowly rubbed it for him. Beads of sweat dripped from the tip of his nose, and his whole body was burning with fire. He still wanted to ask him, "Is this okay? Is it better?"

Bai Yuze giggled: "It seems to be better, please rub it a little longer."

Wen Cheng continued to knead honestly.

I don't know how long it took before Bai Yuze suddenly stiffened his toes, Xuankong tapped lightly, and asked innocently, "Hey, what is this? It's kind of weird..."

Wen Cheng opened his eyes and said nonsense: "It's... a flashlight."

Bai Yuze burst out laughing, pinched Wencheng's earlobe lightly, leaned closer and said sweetly: "You're dishonest, you dare to lie to me that it's a flashlight! It's obvious that you've got a bad idea in your heart~"

Wen Cheng talked about him from left to right: "Your feet are alright? No more cramps?"

Bai Yuze licked his lips with a smirk: "Of course it's not good. Not only is this one bad, but the other one is also cramped. What should I do?"

Wen Cheng was so teased by this little fox that he was on the verge of breaking down, an impulse rose in his heart, he wanted to grab him, turn him over and press him on his knee, and give him a hard spanking!

Draw him to cry!

Really, do you have any vigilance?You have already found that the other party is hard, and you are thinking badly in your heart, so you don't hurry to hide as far as possible, but you want to play with fire!

Of course, instead of saying that Wen Cheng was angry with Bai Yuze, it was better to say that he was angry with himself.

After all, the little fairy in the dream was all he imagined.

Alas, I think about it every day and dream at night.

Just say that you can't put that face-carved figure in the bedroom.

If he hadn't put the face-carved figure in his bedroom, he wouldn't have been distracted and still be so impressed when he went to sleep that he would have this kind of dream.

If he hadn't put the face-carved figure in the bedroom, when he wanted to help himself at night, he wouldn't have deliberately ignored it... When the water is full, it will overflow, no matter how honest and gentleman he is, when his sperm is on his head, he will be no different from a beast!

While regretting, he honestly took off the shoe and sock of Bai Yuze's other foot, and then simply hugged him in his arms. Zerou is boneless, so that holding him like this, he can still grasp his two feet smoothly. For a moment, his nose is full of fragrance, and he feels in a trance that the missing other half of his life is finally complete.

Well, fortunately all the other people in the dream are npc...

Otherwise, these two people would go so far that they would hug each other and do this kind of thing in the high school classroom!The other one is a school girl and the other is a transfer student who just transferred to another school on the first day, and they are both male... Believe it or not, the school forum will be blown up that day?

Of course, then again, if he hadn't been convinced from the beginning that this was a dream, Wen Daxiao would not have done such a thing.

Since it was a dream, he really couldn't bear the obsession of the little goblin in the dream, he lost his helmet and armor step by step, what's the bottom line?Is the bottom line that is constantly being broken still called the bottom line?

After that threshold was passed, even First Young Master Wen, who was always strict with himself, couldn't help letting go completely.

I don't know if I don't fly, but I realize how good it is once I let it go. No wonder there are so few ascetics in the world, because it is really anti-human!

Wen Cheng hugged the soft jade and warm fragrance in his arms, walked away for a while, then moved uncomfortably, and asked him, "Are you really not going to the infirmary?"

I'm afraid he himself didn't realize that the words he said to go to the infirmary at this time were similar to those he said before, but the meanings hidden inside were completely different.

For example, it used to be an infirmary for seeing a doctor.

After that is the infirmary where two people can be alone.

But he didn't realize that it doesn't matter, as long as a certain succubus who has been planning for a long time knows.

The corner of his mouth was bent, and he looked at Mr. Wen innocently: "What are you doing in the infirmary?"

"Going to the infirmary is of course—" Wen Cheng stopped in the middle of speaking, noticing the changes around him.

In just a split second, the scene they were in was no longer that high school classroom full of people, and the two of them were not sitting on hard student chairs, but warmed by hibiscus tents and dimly lit by red candles. In a not-so-small square room, there were only two people hugging each other tightly.

Red candles burned all night.

A pair of mandarin mandarin mandarin mandarin and mandarin ducks intertwined necks are reflected on the hanging gauze curtain.