The young man looked at the closed door in bewilderment. He supported the edge of the white wall of the bathtub with his hands, and stepped out of the water. His thin back was like a butterfly that was about to fly, and was about to emerge from the cocoon.

Xiangnu walked out of the bath, and the water traces slowly slid down to the ground along his curve, leaving little mottles on the crystal clear floor.

Xiang Nu took two steps towards the bedroom, suddenly stopped, and then looked straight at his blurry reflection in the glass.

The young man's skin in the mirror, Sai Xue, was as white as jade, but on his left thigh, the black vine pattern went all the way up from the ankle, did not reach the base of the thigh, and finally disappeared into the lower waist.

Xiang Nu turned around and looked back, trying to see what the black lines looked like on his back, and where it was submerged.

However, the sunlight was too bright, and the floor-to-ceiling windows spilled into the glass, the light was refracted, and the reflection of Xiangnu in the mirror was blurred, and it was difficult to see the full picture of the back when looking back. After trying for a while, Xiangnu, felt too tired to turn head, so forgot.

He opened the door and walked to the window, picked up the pure white pajamas and shook them away, only to find out that the pajamas were not regular shorts and trousers, but a loose nightgown.

He put on his pajamas, and the large nightgown was lazily slung over him. Xiang Nu casually tied the belt at will, revealing a large area of ​​skin on his chest.

Xiang Nu looked down and thought, if Mr. Yu had the tattoo on his chest, it would be very beautiful and tempting if he wore a nightgown like this?

He smiled lightly on his thin lips, and his eyebrows were beautiful and romantic.

After getting ready mentally, Xiangnu breathed a sigh of relief, and without finding his shoes, he opened the door barefoot and walked out of the bedroom.

Yu Su sat on the sofa with her left leg resting on her right leg, her eyes slightly closed, her left hand lightly rubbed her eyebrows, her right index finger tapped on the armrest of the sofa.

Xiangnu leaned against the wall, his brows were full of brilliance, and he looked at the man leisurely, admiring his appearance.

Aside from his unexpected identity, Yu Su's appearance was a surprise to Xiang Slave. Look at this man, his voice is so beautiful, and his appearance and bearing are so good.

Although his temper doesn't seem to be very good, under the background of his exterior, his awkward interior has become extraordinarily cute.

When Xiangnu opened the door, Yu Su had already heard the movement. He kept his previous posture and did not move. After waiting for a while, he still did not see Xiangnu approaching. Yu Su couldn't help opening his eyes and looked at him.

After seeing the young man's current appearance, he was suddenly dumbfounded, and his posture instantly lost his calm.

Xiang Nu slowly walked towards Yu Su, but he walked out of the distance like the ends of the earth.

After Yu Su's gaze touched the exposed chest of the pajamas, she quickly moved away like an electric shock, her eyes wandering everywhere, just not looking at the slave.

Xiang Nu sat down beside his left hand, looked at the man in the complex uniform with beautiful eyes, grabbed his left shoulder, smiled, then raised his head and closed his eyes and leaned over.

Yu Su fixedly looked at Xiangnu, his eyes were cold, but when he looked closely, he could see that his expression was already stiff.

Yu Su felt that he should dodge at this time, but also felt that it would be very wrong if he did dodge.

He hesitated, but Xiang Nu had already leaned over, her pink lips pressed against Yu Su's icy cheeks.

Moving faster than reason, Yu Su turned his head in Xiangnu's direction, and Xiangnu's lips extended his cheek to the tip of his nose.

The beautiful young man's eyelashes trembled, he opened his light-colored eyes, looked at Yu Su vaguely, and sat up a little.

Yu Su cleared his throat and pretended to be cold and arrogant: "We shouldn't be like this."

The beautiful young man showed a dazed look, and Yu Su turned over the old account without realizing it: "We agreed at the beginning, after your first copy is over, we will be together. But you regret it, I don't plan to do it again. Forgive and accept you."

Xiangnu raised his head again, held Yu Su's cheek, and kissed Yu Su's lips involuntarily. It was the same kiss, but different parts of the kiss gave people different feelings. The cold temperature and soft touch went straight to the heart. Yu Su was dizzy.

Xiangnu hugged Yu Su's head, inadvertently stuck out the tip of her tongue and touched Yu Su's lips lightly, licking it, Yu Su's eyes widened obviously, and her breathing became confused.

Xiang Nu's lips left, as if there were hooks in his eyes, Yu Su, who was hooked, couldn't look away, his face lowered, and he wanted to chase after Xiang Nu's lips to continue kissing.

Xiangnu put his finger on his lips lightly, blocking Yu Su's movements, his voice was soft and sweet, and said, "Mr. Yu, the past is over, let's talk about those disappointing topics later, okay?"

Yu Su didn't answer, staring at Xiangnu's watery pink lips.

Xiangnu was staring at him for a long time, and he couldn't help but stretched out his tongue and licked his lips. Yu Su couldn't help approaching him, his fingers stuck in Xiangnu's soft hair, and he covered it, intending to kiss Xiangnu's lips again.

The beautiful young man did not refuse, but tilted his head a little when he pressed over, and murmured, "Mr. Yu, you haven't answered me yet."

Yu Su hugged his head, pressed against his pink lips, touched him lingeringly, and murmured, "Okay... I'll talk about it later."

Xiangnu didn't say a word, but he quietly rolled his eyes in his heart, not knowing whether to blame himself for being too subtle or blaming Yu Su for being too flexible.

He said that he would investigate this issue later, and Yu Su really said that this issue would be discussed later, instead of answering 'this issue has been exposed at this point'.

Xiangnu was very worried, not knowing whether Yu Su said it casually, or if he was going to turn over the old accounts in the future.

He sighed softly, no longer dodged, and met Yu Su's lips, the two touched gently and innocently, until Yu Su tried to stick out the tip of his tongue like a slave, and the two came as if they had opened the door to a new world. Said to open his lips, resisting death lingering.

Xiang Nu was pressed down on the sofa by Yu Su, Yu Su clasped his waist in an orderly way, but people couldn't help pressing down on Xiang Nu, wishing they could press him, sink into the sofa with him, and then Gently rub against him.

Xiang Nu was pressed for breath by him, and moved his hand from Yu Su's back to his shoulder, then pushed gently, panting softly and complaining in a low voice, "Mr. it hurts."

Yu Su sullenly buried his face in Xiangnu's shoulders and neck, and the soft breath sprayed on the skin of Xiangnu's neck, making the snow-like ice skin glow a light pink, just like that The ripe peaches are very tempting, just waiting to be picked.

It would be good for Yu Su to stop hugging him and kissing him. The slave complained to himself that ghosts are ghosts, and kisses don't need to be breathed. Xiang Nu enjoyed it very much at first, but then he was so breathless that he could only push Yu Su away.

At this moment, Yu Su no longer blocked his mouth and nose. Although the pressure on his body was still heavy, he felt much better than before.

Xiangnu's fingers pressed lightly on the back of Yu Su's neck, but Mr. Yu didn't respond, so he moved more and more aggressively, wrapping forward along the back of his neck, his fingers on the shirt under the jacket, pulling out the bow tie inside and moving around write.

Yu Su sat up, took off the uniform jacket that looked like a suit on the outside, and sorted out the messy shirt inside.

Xiang Nu, who loosely draped her pajamas over her body, watched his movements in a relaxed manner, thinking to herself, Yu Su seems to have an obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He smiled faintly, and his eyes fell on the coat that he put aside. The uniform-style coat was quite 'luxury', and it was covered with epaulets, badges, nameplates, tassel, etc. with strong symbolic meaning or purely decorative. of ornaments.

Xiangnu turned his body sideways, rested his hands on the sofa and dragged his chin, hooked his fingers at Yu Su, and said lazily, "Mr. Yu, show me your coat, okay?"

Mr. Yu is also looking very embarrassed at the moment. He is obviously a ghost, and he has the body of a white python, but his blood is also hot. After the intense kissing and entanglement, the cold white skin is also stained with something different. color.

Even the most indifferent person will be less threatening after blushing, not to mention that Mr. Yu's appearance is so delicate and perfect. At least Xiangnu complained in his heart that Mr. Yu was bad, but his body and eyes stared at him very honestly and fiery. Mr. Yu was calm on the surface, but his movements in arranging clothes gradually slowed down. His fingers dawdled on the tie for a long time, pulling It has come and gone, but nothing has changed.

Xiangnu reminded urgently, "Mr. Yu?"

Yu Su heaved a sigh of relief and handed the coat that was set aside to Xiang slave.

Xiang Nu carefully looked at Yu Su's coat, and was a little curious when he saw the words 'Old Capital Prison Yu Su' on the nameplate, the beautiful young man raised his head, pointed to the epaulette and asked, "Mr. Yu, this Do you always carry the nameplate?"

Yu Su rolled her eyes, and just as the expression on her face changed, Xiangnu said: "Mr. Yu, you promised me just now, after the last copy came out, I regretted leaving and rejecting you, and I won't mention it anymore. It can't be repeated in the story now."

Yu Su replied softly, "We clearly said 'we'll talk about it later'."

It's not over yet.

Xiang Slave's hunch came true, and Mr. Yu really held a grudge.

He glanced at Mr. Yu with a half-smile, turned his face away, and snorted coldly.

Yu Su felt a little guilty, and answered Xiangnu's last question: "Yes, I always carry it."

Xiangnu asked: "Really? If you also brought it with me when I first dungeon, no one in the train noticed the problem with the nameplate, so would you like to question your identity?"

Yu Su replied seriously, "I blocked it for a while."

"Is that so..." Xiang Nu said softly, feeling the epaulette in a daze.

His slightly open pajamas had long since been torn apart even more by his previous actions. When Yu Su didn't look at him, he was fine, but when he saw him, he was a little bit eager to move, and slowly leaned towards Xiangnu. The starlight in his eyes shone brightly.

He grabbed Xiangnu's shoulder and was patted lightly by Xiangnu.

The beautiful young man said indifferently and indifferently: "Mr. Yu, you can see that you don't know what to do next, so don't do anything to me. Let's chat, I actually still have a lot of questions to ask. You, for example, why did we have three more people in the first car than the other cars? Who are the three more people?"

"I read the dungeon log later, and I have a clear idea of ​​who will enter the dungeon of 'Sent to Prison'. Miss Feng Hejia seems to be quite kind. It is not known whether she is the kind of benevolent and philanthropic type of tasker, but Feng Helu Lu must not be like this, is she? Is she one of the three extra passengers, and if so, why did she appear in that train and the dungeon?"

Xiangnu still has a lot of questions. He has just entered the dungeon world, and he has not figured out many of the rules in it, and sometimes it seems very nonsensical.

With a ready-made harmless ghost like Yu Su by his side, Xiang Slave must ask questions carefully and resolve all his doubts.

It's a pity that Yu Su didn't talk to him about serious matters at all, and the answer was wrong, and the topic went 8 million miles off track: "What should you do next, do you know? You can teach me what you know, but how did you do it? It shouldn't be. Let's see what others have learned, after all, you used to have eye problems and you couldn't see things..."

Mr. Yu remembered what Xiangnu had deliberately provoked him in the first copy, and pressed his finger on Xiangnu's left collarbone: "Did the person who helped you get rid of the 'little rabbit brooch' teach you?"

His voice was very soft, with a secret but sharp danger, spying on the slave.

The beautiful young man's expression was very subtle, and he seemed to be smiling, "Actually, I lied to you, I don't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the brooch is also a decoration that comes with the clothes. I just put on that clothes and came to this world shortly after I bought it. So there is no one who pinned a brooch for me."

"As for how I got this..." Xiang Nu blinked, there was a smile in his eyes, but it gave people a cold and indifferent feeling.

He tilted his head and gently hugged Mr. Yu's ear, creating a very ambiguous and sentimental atmosphere. Yu Su was in a mess by him, and the anger and jealousy in his heart had begun to accumulate and ferment...

"If Mr. Yu has access to the Internet, he will probably know that there is such a thing as an audio novel."

Although Xiangnu often listens to some serious books, he rarely listens to the kind of story novels, and the books he listens to are all downloaded and prepared by his parents. Logically, there should be no taboo books, but Xiangnu It was in a pile of serious books that I heard a small yellow text, and it was the kind of small yellow text with very exciting content and very comprehensive and exciting descriptions.

As for who gave the book to Xiang slave, Xiang slave did not know. After all, he was quite interested in the content. If it was exposed, this rare alternative book would probably be deleted by his parents, so Xiangnu secretly concealed it without looking for its source.

And thanks to that **, although the innate conditions of the slave are very limited, he is still 'self-taught' the day after tomorrow, and he has become a teacher with very rich theoretical experience. Ask three unknown elementary school chickens.