Oz was tall, at least 1.9 meters tall, standing in front of Wen Qing like a mountain, staring at Wen Qing with beast-like eyes, feeling very oppressive.

Wen Qing's wrist hurt so much, and when he met Oz's green eyes, he was so frightened that his brain was blunted, and he couldn't react to what he was saying.

He asked blankly, "What, what bite?"

Oz lowered his eyes, took a step forward, stepped on Wen Qing's feet with his right foot, and slowly leaned over: "What do you think?"

Wen Qing opened her eyes wide and felt the more obvious change in the other party.

bite, mouth...

Wen Qing didn't react until now, she stepped back in panic, she froze when she hit the tile, and stammered, "You, you misunderstood."

"I didn't think so."

He didn't want to use his body to change his mind!

What's the matter with this foreigner!

Wen Qing's voice made her throat even harder because she was nervous and afraid, Ozzy's throat pressed down, and the fire in his body burned more and more vigorously.

"If not..." Oz paused, then said slowly, "Consider it now."

Wen Qing's eyes were red, and she held back her cry: "I-I've thought about it."

"no need."

He took a step to the side and pumped hard, but he still couldn't break free from under Oz. The temperature on his stomach became hotter and he moved up slowly.

Wen Qing didn't dare to move.

Ozzy pursed his lips and felt the body under his palm trembling slightly. The skin touched by his fingertips was delicate and silky, and he couldn't help rubbing it gently.

In the next second, Wen Qing was shaking violently, and there was a mist in his eyes.

Wen Qing pressed against the tile tightly and said tremblingly, "I-I'll help you find someone."

He tried to reason with Oz: "Just now, that one was fine, okay, take the initiative..."

Ozzy lowered his eyes, his thumb stroked the tender wrist bone, and there were some drops of water on his arm, which was smooth and slightly cool, and it was irresistible.

After a while, Oz said, "Your props?"

Wen Qing did not dare to him, and shook her head slightly: "No."

Oz whispered, "Why didn't you respond?"

Wen Qing didn't understand: "What, what's the reaction?"

Oz lifted his eyelids and took another half step forward.

The man's legs were crossed, and Wen Qing's scalp was numb from his heat.

With his pitiful appearance, Oz suddenly laughed.

Wen Qing's body trembled with fright, she raised her eyes subconsciously, and saw the corners of Ozzy's lips raised, as if a vicious dog had been full of food, and grinned.

Wen Qing was frightened, tears rolled around in her eyes and fell down.

Seeing this, Oz slowly said: "The question of prayer words."

He turned slightly sideways and pressed against the soft flesh of Wen Qing's waist: "You are not affected."

Wen Qing thought "chaos", and it took a while before she understood what Oz was thinking.

Oz and Jang Sung-yoon were influenced by this reaction.

So Oz just asked him for props,

The thought in that sentence is to want to help each other with him?

Not forcing him?

Wen Qing blinked away the tears in her eyes and sniffed: "I felt a little bit at first, and then I washed my face."

A normal person's reaction should be to wash his face and calm down!

Feeling that Oz was still with him, Wen Qing suggested in a low voice, "Would you like to try it too?"

Oz tilted his head at the washstand.

Wen Qing's eyes were erratic, and she turned to the locked one to the right, ready to wait for Oz to leave, and immediately ran away.

Three meters away, he should be able to run out.

Wen Qing was ready. The next second, Oz took a step towards the washstand and dragged him to the mirror.

Oz stood in front of him, blocking the way, and then slowly let go, his eyes fell on Wen Qing from beginning to end.

Wen Qing stood beside the wall at a loss, for fear that he would suddenly rush past.

After admiring the gentle and trembling appearance for a while, Oz raised his chin and spit out a word: "Wash your face."

Wen Qing's first reaction was to give way, he leaned against the wall, and after a while, Oz didn't move at all, still holding himself.

He slowly understood what Ozzy was thinking.

This is to let yourself wash his face!

Wen Qing pursed her lips. There were no "towels" next to the washstand, only paper towels.

He took out a tissue, touched a little water, and the tissue became mushy, unable to wipe his face at all.

Wen Qing struggled for a long time, so she had to get up to get the water and hold it in front of Oz.

Before moving on to the next step, he whispered, "I, I washed it."

Oz responded.

Wen Qing took a deep breath, stood on tiptoe, and splashed water on Oz's face.

Oz lowered his eyes, cold water fell from his forehead, the surging and intense heat in his body faded little by little, and his body gradually returned to calm.

After Wen Qing splashed the water, she immediately ducked back to the corner, her back against the wall, firmly touching Oz.

Hours passed by.

Oz stood there, looking at Wen Qing's face.

His body returned to calm, but his heart was still restless.

Wen Qing looked down at his body, sure that he calmed down, leaned against the wall, and moved to the mouth with small steps: "I, I'll go first."

When approaching, he immediately quickened his pace, unlocked the lock and rushed out.

Ozzy looked at his fleeing back, stuck out his tongue, and slowly licked the water droplets from his lips.

*****

Wen Qing ran out of the toilet without looking back and ran to the classroom.

As soon as he ran to the entrance of the classroom, he was suddenly pulled out.

Then, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"it's me."

Wen Qing tilted her head and met Bai Tong's worried eyes.

Bai Tong asked, "Where did you go just now?"

Wen said slowly, "Toilet."

His voice was nasal, and Bai Tong frowned. Seeing his red eyes, he asked in a deep voice, "Is something wrong?"

Wen Qing shook his head and nodded again: "I met Oz in the toilet."

Bai Tong's gaze swept across his body without a sound, and after seeing the red marks on his wrist, his eyes paused: "Then what?"

Wen Qing hesitated for a while, then whispered, "It's nothing."

"The prayers we read in class seem to be a problem..." He organized the words for a while, and said to Bai Tong in a low voice, "I went to the toilet to wash my face because of the heat, and it's fine after washing my face."

"Then Oz and Zhang Chengrun passed, and they were also hot. That, that physical reaction was obvious, and Oz returned to normal after washing his face."

Bai Tong looked at the tips of Wen Wei's red ears and asked, "Did Oz do anything to you?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips and said, do it, Oz didn't do anything to him.

He didn't know what to say to Bai Tong for a while.

Seeing him embarrassed, Bai Tong looked away and said in a low voice, "I see."

"In the classroom just now, the few people who read the prayers did it directly in the classroom."

Wen Qing was stunned.

Bai Tong added: "In front of everyone."

"Other classmates are very used to this kind of thing."

Wen Qing was stunned.

Bai Tong analyzed in a low voice: "It should be related to the gods here."

The body of love and desire.

Wen Qing's eyelids jumped, and for some reason, she suddenly remembered Yu Xing.

"You have to be careful about this school problem," Bai Tong said with his warm, moist eyes, and pursed his lips, "Don't go 'random' alone, come to me."

Wen Qing's eyes lit up, listening to Bai Tong's thoughts, wishing to cover him in this copy.

He couldn't help curving his lips and asked, "Well, then, should I go to the toilet so I can find you?"

Apart from going to the toilet, he shouldn't walk around alone.

Bai Tong's eyes paused and he thought of somewhere else.

Seeing him dazed, Wen Qing thought that Bai Tong was unwilling, and quickly said, "No, it's fine."

Bai Tong cleared his throat and replied, "Yes."

Wen Qing lowered her head and said, "Thank you."

He was about to walk to the classroom when Bai Tong grabbed him again: "Where's your mask?"

Wen Qing "touched" his face and told the truth: "It fell on the toilet."

He doesn't really want to take it...

He tilted his head blankly and asked Bai Tong, "What's the matter? Do you want a mask?"

Looking at his delicate eyebrows, Bai Tong sighed in his heart, this face can't be hidden forever.

"Nothing, let's go."

Walking to the entrance of the classroom, Wen Qing glanced around, and stopped, Zhang Chengrun was not in the classroom.

He whispered to Bai Tong: "Have you arrived at Zhang Chengrun?"

He hadn't had time to tell him about the water.

Bai Tong recalled the scene of Zhang Chengrun rubbing his body with his body not long ago, frowning and looking indifferent: "He has found a solution, and it should be fine now."

Wen Qing was a little stunned. Why didn't he ask the three words before the class bell rang.

He quickly returned to his seat.

I don't know when the big word on the blackboard - self-study.

Wen Qing held the only small yellow book on the table and closed it silently.

Who would want to self-study this kind of thing!

Not long after, there was a sudden sound of rapid footsteps.

Wen Qing quietly looked over, it was Zhang Chengrun and another short-headed male player.

Everyone was disheveled, Zhang Chengrun's footsteps were vain, his eyes were full of lust, and he was walking, and the inch-headed male player pinched Zhang Chengrun's buttocks.

It's easy to see what the two of them did.

Wen Qing's eyes widened to Cheng Run, and when he saw that his face was full of contentment, he didn't look like he was being forced, so he withdrew his gaze.

Hours passed by, and at 4:00 sharp, Teacher Chen walked into the classroom for the second time, still holding a book and a bunch of keys.

"The dormitory has been allocated."

Teacher Chen stepped onto the podium and said to everyone, "There are three people in the dormitory, three rooms and one living room."

"There are not many dormitories, so individual new students will live with other students."

"I'll report the bedroom number and get the key."

"201: Zhang Chengrun, Chen Qian, Qian Gangfeng."

"305: Bai Tong, Li Jingjing, Chen Qiang."

…………

"406: Oz, Wen Qing."

Hearing Oz's words, Wen Qing's body froze.

Why are he and Oz roommates? !

The next second, Oz on the right got up and walked towards the podium, with a breeze with his steps.

Wen Qing raised his eyes carefully, Ozzy looked cold and didn't even look at him.

He calmed down a little, thinking that what happened in the toilet just now might have been influenced by the words of prayer.

For someone as powerful as Oz, there's no reason to be a jerk like him.

"Wen Qing." Teacher Chen shouted again.

Wen Qing regained her senses, stood up slowly, and went to get the key.

As soon as he stood up, all the players' eyes converged on his face.

One is because Wen Qing has not taken off his mask before, and everyone is curious about his appearance, and the other is because his appearance makes people unable to look away. Unlike other players, he has a clean atmosphere of a young man, as if he has no Experienced the destruction of the infinite world.

Wen Qing walked, and soon realized that everyone was staring at him, her white cheeks turned red inch by inch, and her eyelashes couldn't stop shaking.

He quickened his pace and trotted to the podium to take the keys.

There were people at the podium looking for the keys, and their bodies blocked part of Wen Qing's scorching sight.

Wen lightly exhaled and saw the key with the 406 label at a glance.

He picked up the key, hesitated for a moment, and called out in a low voice, "Mr. Chen."

Seeing that Wen Qing was calling him, Teacher Chen's face became more and more pleasant: "What's the matter?"

Wen Qing raised her eyes nervously and asked in a low voice, "Teacher, can I change the dormitory?"

Teacher Chen's expression didn't change. He smiled and said, "God likes your new classmates very much."

Wen Qing blinked his eyes, thinking to himself, is he thinking in exchange?

The next second, he heard Teacher Chen say, "The allocation of dormitories is an oracle."

"You shall be honored."

When the words fell, the classmates shouted in unison: "Thank God!"

Wen Qing was taken aback and realized that the dormitory could not be changed.

Seeing Teacher Chen staring straight at him, he stammered and said, "Thank God."

After speaking, Wen Qing quickly turned around and walked back to her seat.

Halfway there, a foot suddenly sticks out from the aisle, blocking his way.

Wen Qing was stunned for a while, then turned his head, an unknown player.

The inch-headed player looked him up and down, eyes full of evil desire.

Wen Qing frowned, stepped over the foot, and walked towards the seat.

The player stared at his back and said, "I don't know what it looks like."

"You should still die," Zhang Chengrun sneered, glanced at Oz in the last row, and reminded, "He belongs to Oz."

"In the toilet just now, Oz left him."

The player turned his head back, and sure enough, he met Oz's ghostly green eyes. He quickly turned around and sat down, cursing in a low voice.

Wen Qing didn't hear the slight movement behind him, he hurried back to his seat, and just sat down, a lazy voice came from beside him: "Don't you want to live with me?"

Wen lightly tilted his head to the tablemate who was lying on the table.

There are three people in the dormitory, and the other teacher didn't report. Is it actually his deskmate?

"Huh?" The voice at the same table was very nice, and the voice was fluttering, like a small hook hanging in the air, even if it was just a single syllable word, it was enchanting and seductive.

Wen Qing's ears were slightly hot, and she quickly whispered, "No, no."

"It's not me..." The tablemate snorted softly and continued, "Then you don't want to live with another person?"

"Um...the guy named Oz?"

He said Oz's words lightly, his eyelids twitched, for fear of being heard by Oz, he hurriedly turned sideways, turned his back to Oz, and explained, "It's nothing to do with you, I just want to be with other classmates. live."

"Other classmates?" The tablemate moved and slowly raised his head, revealing an indescribable face.

Wen Qing stared at him, this new roommate is too good, right?

Ji Junfeng lazily measured God, and held his cheeks: "Who is it?"

The shirt on his body was crooked, the neckline was wide open, revealing half of his pectoral muscles, and several wounds on his neck and collarbone. His whole body was filled with a kind of lust, and he seemed to be hooking every move. your desires.

Wen Qing was stunned, and couldn't help thinking, compared to this person, the stagnation punishment was considered to be restrained.

Ji Junfeng leaned forward and leaned in front of Wen Qing, exhaling like a blue: "Who do you want to live with?"

Wen Qing smelled the rich fragrance on his face, the temperature on his face rose suddenly, his eyes were erratic, and he didn't know where to go: "He, with friends..."

Ji Junfeng asked again, "Can't you tell me the words?"

He slowly opened his lips and called out Wen Qing, "Wen Qing."

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, she lowered her head, and suddenly her eyes stopped.

From his perspective, he can clearly see the scene in Ji Junfeng's neckline, the chest and waist are covered with large and small wounds, bruises, scabs...

Ji Junfeng laughed softly, lifted the few buttons left on his chest, and directly exposed his entire chest in front of Wen Qing: "Do you want to?"

"Still..." He curled his lips, raised his eyes, and asked lightly, "Do something else?"

Wen Qing's face was flushed red, and her ears were red to the point of bleeding.

Ji Junfeng treated him like this, and didn't put on his clothes for a while.

Wen Qing couldn't take it anymore, she lifted up nervously, trying to help Ji Junfeng pull up her clothes.

Unexpectedly, Ji Junfeng turned his body, and his body was directly on the opponent's chest, "touching" Microsoft's point.

Ji Junfeng breathed softly.

His voice was so soft that only they could hear him.

Wen Qing retracted immediately, her mind went blank, and her whole body froze: "Yes, I'm sorry..."

Ji Junfeng curled his lips and smiled, and gently stroked Wen Qing's back with his slender fingers: "Why do you want to apologize?"

"do you want……"

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Qing hurriedly moved the chair to the right: "I don't want to, I don't want anything."

"Form" is emptiness, and emptiness is "form".

Suddenly, the school bell rang.

"get out of class."

Wen Qing stood up immediately and ran to the first row of the classroom without looking back to find Bai Tong.

Seeing his panicked appearance, Bai Tong frowned: "Did something happen?"

Wen Qing shook his head, blushing and whispered, "It's the classmate in the class, that..."

Bai Tong glanced back, the students in the original class were much more restrained than the previous class, and they didn't do it directly, but the movements of "touching", "touching" and pinching still existed, and everyone was used to it, and some passing by would still By the way.

Bai Tong frowned and said to Wen Qing, "Your other roommate is not a player."

Wen Qing nodded and replied in a low voice, "I know, it's me at the same table."

Hearing this, Bai led to the seat in the corner of the classroom, no one was there.

He whispered to Wen Qing, "I'll go to your place first at night and go back to my room before curfew."

Wen Qing didn't reject his offer, and thanked him softly: "Thank you."

The last class was also a self-study class. Ji Junfeng didn't return for the whole class, Wen let out a sigh of relief, and Shu Shun immediately went to Bai Tong when the bell rang after class.

Walking out of the classroom, there was a faint smell of food in the air.

Wen Qing smelled hungry, went to the cafeteria in front, and asked Bai Tong in a low voice, "We don't have a meal card, can we eat?"

Before Bai Tong spoke, a female voice sounded behind him: "The school does not charge for meals."

Wen Qing turned around and came to a familiar girl, the one she met in the men's bathroom this afternoon.

The girl also recognized him and smiled at him: "In this seminary, all students are equal."

"Equal food, equal housing."

Wen nodded lightly and thanked in a low voice.

The girl's gaze lingered on his face for a moment, and smiled: "You're welcome, you can find me in everything."

"My name is Jiang Jing, I'm from Class 2."

"Anything." Jiang Jing emphasized again and ran away with a smile.

Bai Tong turned his back, frowned, and said to Wen Qing, "There is no concept of 'sex' in this school."

"Huh?" Wen Qing didn't respond.

As Bai Tong walked, he explained in a low voice, "There is a female player in my bedroom."

"The girl just now said that everyone is equal."

It was only then that Wen Qing slowly reacted that this seminary had only one dormitory building, which should be divided into male and female buildings.

that toilet...

Wen Qing recalled for a while, but he didn't pay attention to the signs of the men's toilet.

He thought there would be a women's toilet at the end of the other end...

Wen Qing followed Bai Tong out of the teaching building in a trance. After walking for a while, he found that they were walking towards the dormitory, not the cafeteria.

"Aren't you going to the cafeteria?" Wen Qing asked.

Bai Tong nodded: "Observe for a day first, the food in the copy is not safe."

Wen replied softly.

The next second, there was a bar of chocolate and a pack of compressed biscuits in front of him.

"You're hungry," Bai Tong said softly, stuffing the chocolate into him, "this was brought by someone, so bear with it tonight."

Wen Qing put away the chocolate, and asked in a low voice, "Can you bring people's things?"

Bai Tong shook his head: "No, I'm free."

Wen Qing was stunned, then opened her eyes wide: "Dao, props?"

Bai Tong hummed: "It's not big, I can only hold a few things."

Wen nodded lightly, walked, and said softly, "I won't tell anyone."

Bai Tong smiled and said, "It's okay to say it, many people know about it."

Wen Qing hugged her food tightly, and nodded shyly.

Bai Tong asked, "Didn't the system tell you what you can't bring into the copy?"

Wen Qing shook his head: "No."

The next second, 001 said: [You didn't ask. 】

Wen Qing paused in her footsteps, and quickly thought to herself: Yes, yes, it's my fault for not asking.

Please don't spend my money "indiscriminately".

Bai Tong said to him, "Except for the clothes on the body, the props tied up, and the buffs, people's things can't be brought in."

Wen nodded lightly.

Walking to the entrance of the dormitory, a player in front was whispering about the identity card. After seeing Wen Qing and Bai Tong, they looked at each other and walked away quickly.

Only then did Wen Qing remember something he had forgotten. He raised his head and asked Bai Tong, "Does each copy have an identity card?"

"Is the identity card of each copy different?"

Bai Tong responded: "Different dungeons are different. The identity card is a single clue for you. The system wants us to take the initiative to complete the task."

He continued to explain: "For example, my hobby for the ID card this time is books, which shows the library clues of this school."

Wen Qing suddenly realized that it was so.

Bai Tong asked, "what about yours?"

Wen Qing paused, then hesitantly said, "Bully, bully..."

Bai Tong was startled.

Wen Qing added in a low voice: "Brackets, passive."