Tong Sui soon lost the ability to think, and the remaining oxygen was also exhausted by his forceful kiss.

Jiang Hua stepped back a few minutes.

Tong Sui opened his mouth and raised his head in embarrassment to breathe.

Jiang Hua's eyes sank into thick in the dark, staring closely at Tong Sui's snow-white neck, the roots of his teeth were itchy.

He lowered his head and kissed her lightly.

Tong Sui trembled violently, pushing him away with red eyes, wet eyelashes covering part of the misty pupils.

Jiang Hua pursed his lower lip eagerly.

Tong Sui immediately covered the side of his neck, ran away from him in embarrassment, fled into the guest room and slammed the door shut.

Hurrah.

He leaned against the door, all the strength in his body seemed to be drained in an instant.

He slid along the door panel to the floor, his heart beating again and again, the frequency was abnormal, there was a strange excitement mixed with fear.

Isn't Jiang Hua out of his control at all?

No way.

Tong Sui felt that he was going to die of embarrassment.

At least it can affect part of it, otherwise why would he suddenly respond to himself, and even kiss him so fiercely.

He raised his hand and gently touched his mouth.

The kiss on the lips was hot, sour and numb, and the cold taste of Jiang Hua still remained.

At this time, there was the sound of approaching footsteps outside the door.

Tong Sui swallowed.

My heart was beating so fast, as if it was filled with hot water and it was hot.

The footsteps stopped at his door.

Tong Sui held his breath, lowered his eyelashes and looked towards the crack of the door.

Jiang Hua was standing just outside a wall.

If he knew that he had influenced his judgment with his psychic ability, in retrospect, would he want to drag himself out and beat him up?

Tong Sui hummed twice in his heart.

If he knew it earlier, he wouldn't have tried it. Why didn't he think that his ability might fail.

However, Jiang Hua didn't knock on the door or force the door to come in.

He stood quietly outside the door for a while.

Tong Sui heard the sound of his walking away, followed by the sound of the door opposite opening and closing.

Tong Sui breathed a sigh of relief.

He propped himself up, got up from the ground with little effort, and threw himself onto the bed like a sandbag, sinking his cheeks deeply into the soft pillow.

"Wooooow."

Tong Sui felt ashamed to death.

How would he explain this to Jiang Hua?Will he despise himself?

Tong Sui grabbed the quilt and rolled it around a few times indiscriminately.

But he kissed himself very vigorously, too.

Everyone is so familiar, they won't turn their faces just because of a kiss, right?

If knew it earlier, wouldn't need supernatural powers...

Jiang Hua in the other room was sitting on the edge of the bed staring at a certain point in the sky with deep eyes.

He played back his childhood expression in his mind.

It was vivid and beautiful that he had never seen before, and all the expressions were produced because of him.

Frowning slightly.

The fingers trembling slightly because of fear, and even the wet teardrops oozed out of the corners of his eyes when he kissed her.

Everything is stirring his nerves.

When Tong Sui ran away from him in a panic, he almost wanted to stretch out his hand, hold him down and continue to put all the cheap thoughts in his head into reality.

But he was afraid of frightening Tong Sui and made him run away from him.

Jiang Hua stood up.

He walked to the bathroom, turned on the shower, and poured cold water on his body to forcefully extinguish all the dryness on his body.

I don't know how long it took.

Jiang Hua came out coldly and changed into a new set of clothes.

The sky has darkened faintly.

Jiang Hua opened the door of the room, and the room opposite was pitch black, and the lights were not turned on, so he wondered if he was asleep.

He turned around, put on his shoes and went out.

Tong Sui in the guest bedroom felt sour when he heard him open the door and go out, why didn't he come and call him?

If Jiang Hua really didn't mean anything to him, why did he treat himself so well?

He couldn't believe it was his illusion.

But why didn't I call him when I went out...

The more Tong Sui thought about it, the more wronged he felt.

The sky had completely darkened, and the room was plunged into a kind of icy darkness.

It was eerily quiet all around.

Tong Sui didn't feel sleepy at all, until the sound of opening the door came from outside, all his attention was attracted.

Jiang Hua is back.

He pricked up his ears calmly.

"Boom boom."

Jiang Hua knocked on the door."Are you asleep? I brought you food, you'd better eat it while it's hot."

Jiang Hua waited at the door for a while.

There were some rustling noises in the room, and after a while, the door opened a narrow crack.

A snow-white hand stretched out.

Tong Sui took the bag from his hand, and accidentally touched the back of his hand with his fingertips.

The cold touch made his hands tremble, as if a small string of electric currents had flowed through it, so stimulating that he almost dropped the bag.

Jiang Hua reached out to support him.

Tong Sui raised his head and looked at him.

In an instant, like a rabbit whose tail was stepped on, he shrank back and closed the door.

A few seconds later, Tong Sui's voice came muffled through the door, "Thank you Team Hua..."

Jiang Hua stood where he was and chuckled lightly.

He stroked the back of his hand that was accidentally touched, "You're welcome."

Thinking of Jiang Hua's eyes, Tong Sui's face became even redder.

But what is basically certain is that Jiang Hua didn't seem to be angry when he looked at him, and he helped him make dinner.

His hanging heart finally relaxed.

The aroma of food wafted out, and Tong Sui realized that he was already hungry.

He turns on the light.

There are a lot of dishes in the lunch box, and Tong Sui completely relaxes after eating.

He took a shower and lay down on the bed.

The instruments in the laboratory can be used tomorrow, but he still has to find a way to get the test materials from Jiang Hua.

It was late at night.

Tong Sui suppressed his drowsiness and sneaked out of the room.

He gently opened the door of Jiang Hua's room. This was the first time he did such a thing, because his heartbeat was very fast because of a guilty conscience.

The moonlight shines on the ground through the cracks in the curtains.

A figure rose from the bed.

Jiang Hua lay motionless on the bed.

Tong Sui breathed a sigh of relief.

He groped into the bathroom, turned on the light and gently closed the bathroom door.

The moment he closed the door, Jiang Hua, who seemed to be sleeping soundly on the bed, opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, without a trace of drowsiness.

It seemed a little indifferent in the darkness.

With what purpose did Tong Sui approach him, and he came here impatiently on the first day of living here, what did he want to find?

Tong Sui in the bathroom didn't even know that he had rolled over. He rummaged in the bathroom and couldn't find a single hair that fell out.

It was cleaned too well!?

Tong Sui gritted his teeth, he couldn't go back empty-handed even though he was here, he mustered up his courage and slipped out of the bathroom.

In order to avoid making a sound, he deliberately only wore socks, and paddled his feet to quietly approach the bed in the bedroom.

He crouched by the bed.

Tong Sui's eyes couldn't help being attracted by Jiang Hua's face.

From his eyes to the bridge of his nose, and finally to his thin lips, thinking about what happened during the day today, his face was hot in the dark.

Jiang Hua's breathing fluctuated evenly, and he seemed to be in a deep sleep.

He holds out his hand.

With the light coming in from the window, groped around on the bed, hoping to find a few fallen hairs or something.

But he touched it for a long time, but he didn't touch his hair.

Tong Sui glanced at Jiang Hua.

Seeing that he was sleeping peacefully, he boldly reached out and turned on the lamp beside the bed.

Under the warm yellow light, Tong Sui quietly climbed onto the bed, leaned down, and lifted a corner of Jiang Hua's quilt.

At this moment, Jiang Hua, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly turned around, and the heat rushed towards his face. Tong Sui was wrapped tightly in the quilt before he could slip out of bed.

Help!

Tong Sui's body was tense, he didn't dare to move, he had already thought of the worst consequences in his mind.

If it is discovered, it will be finished!

He couldn't explain what he was doing when he stayed up in someone else's bed in the middle of the night.

But Jiang Hua didn't move again.

It seemed that he simply turned over in his sleep just now.

Tong Sui turned his head sideways.

The distance between the two was ambiguously close, and they only needed to move a little closer to touch his cheek.

Tong Sui was thinking wildly, when the waist under the quilt was suddenly startled.

Tong Sui was silent.

Jiang Hua hugged his waist, pulled him inward, and held him tightly in his arms.

Tong Sui was so frightened that his breath began to tremble.

Why does Jiang Hua still have the habit of arresting people while sleeping?

His hands trembled down, trying to push Jiang Hua's hands away, but his hands were tightly held like iron clamps.

Tong Sui used a little strength to break the tiger's mouth in Jiang Hua's palm.

Jiang Hua frowned.

Tong Sui didn't dare to move anymore.

His heart was beating wildly, and he could only let Jiang Hua hold him like this, and he never figured out why it became like this.

Tong Sui looked at Jiang Hua's face in panic.

The warm yellow light added a bit of warmth to his stern face, and the side of the bridge of the nose that was not illuminated by the light was sunk in thick black shadows.

For a few moments, he even suspected that Jiang Hua had woken up.

I don't know how long it has been.

Tong Sui felt that his waist had already caught the heat from the opponent's palm, and the hands around his waist finally loosened a little.

Tong Sui hurriedly got out of bed.

He didn't dare to stay any longer, and quickly ran out of the room.

Jiang Hua opened his eyes, looked at the direction he left, and stroked the mattress that was still warm.

What on earth is Childhood going to do?

Back in the room, Tong Sui was terrified and sat on the bed for a while before calming down.

Jiang Hua probably didn't find him.

Tong Sui sighed deeply after tossing all night but did not get anything useful.

It is impossible for him to confess directly to Jiang Hua, saying that he will become a zombie in the future, but there is a secret in him that can develop the antidote, so I want to do some research on you.

If he really said such a thing, he might not be directly killed by Jiang Hua.

Tong Sui can only find another way to get close to Jiang Hua.

He yawned, sleepiness swept over him after a high level of tension, his eyelids were already so heavy that they were about to fight.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep almost immediately.

After he fell asleep, the door was opened.

Jiang Hua walked in with a sullen face, and he didn't even deliberately lower his footsteps.

But Tong Sui on the bed didn't notice it.

He looked obedient when he was asleep, his black eyelashes were long and soft, and he didn't realize that the crisis was slowly approaching.

Jiang Hua's knees were pressed against the mattress.

His slightly rough fingers gently stroked Tong Sui's cheek, leaving a faint red mark.

He couldn't help but recall the red corners of his eyes during the day.

Jiang Hua lowered his head.

His lips brushed against the tips of his white ears, and a hoarse voice came out from his throat.

"Young year old."

Tong Sui, who was sleeping, couldn't hear his words, but the tips of his ears, which were originally delicate and white, turned red a little bit because of Jiang Hua's harassment.

Jiang Hua's lips were gradually dissatisfied with this, and he lowered his head, gently pressed against the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "Why did you come into my room in the middle of the night? What do you want? Why can't you tell me directly?"

Tong Sui opened his mouth unconsciously.

Jiang Hua's eyes were heavy, and he unceremoniously followed his weakness and kissed him hard.

Jiang Hua said while kissing, "Do you know how much I wanted to wake up and leave you just now? You should be scared and cry again."

Jiang Hua narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Xiao Sui, how can you always tease me easily, and then run away in fear."

Tong Sui frowned.

His fingers unconsciously clenched into fists, and Jiang Hua's hands squeezed into his fingers, interlocking his fingers.

Tong Sui's palm is the same as the skin on other parts of his body, white and delicate, without any rough calluses.

And Jiang Hua's hands were covered with rough calluses from years of using various weapons, rubbing against his palms.

Tong Sui turned his wrist uncomfortably.

He tried to shake the thing that was jammed into his palm, but no matter how he tried, it was like a snake wrapped around him.

The more he struggled, the tighter the entanglement became.

Jiang Hua lowered his head and kissed the back of his hand comfortingly, his eyes darkened.

"Xiao Sui, stay by my side." Jiang Hua said in a low voice, "As they say, be a dodder flower attached to me."