Chapter 39 The male protagonist's expression seems painful
Chapter 39 The male protagonist's expression seems painful
Zhou Zhou was warmly invited by Principal Beicheng to the principal's office.
He didn't understand what was going on, his eyes fell on the sofa, and his pupils suddenly contracted.
[I thought it was some school leader who was targeting me! Turns out it was you, Pei Zha Zha! ]
"Brother Pei, what do you want to talk to me about?" Zhou Zhou stopped where he was, with a hint of impatience between his brows.
[It wasn’t enough that we met last night, so you come to disturb me again today to cause trouble? ]
Pei Yanlie was wearing a gray-black suit that was ironed flat without a single wrinkle. He sat on the sofa with his back straight and his legs crossed, exuding an aura of dignity and arrogance.
His dark eyes stared straight at Zhou Zhou who was standing lazily, and his sight moved down along the rosy thin lips, and the pair of light blue ripped jeans came into view, with almost the entire knees exposed, which were dazzlingly white.
His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on the other person's feet, who was not wearing flip-flops.
[Hey, hey, hey, what does it mean when you look at my shoes with a regretful expression? ]
Pei Yanlie raised his eyes, his voice low and a little hoarse, "Come and sit here."
Zhou Zhou pulled up the corner of his mouth, revealing a fake smile, and gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Pei, I still have to go to class later."
He lied, there was only one class this morning.
Pei Yanlie stood up, expressionless on his face, and slowly walked to Zhou Zhou. He stretched out his hand and pinched his cheek, saying in a calm voice: "This location is contaminated."
Zhou Zhou was suddenly pinched on the face and his whole body shook. He was about to raise his hand to slap it away, but before he could raise his hand, it was grabbed by the other person's hand with such force that he could not break free.
[Pei Yanlie, don't force me to hit you! ]
"Heh," Pei Yanlie sneered, as if mocking him for overestimating his own abilities.
Zhou Zhou was so angry that his face turned red. His hands were tightly grasped and he couldn't shake them off, as if they were covered with 502 super glue. He could no longer endure it and growled, "Brother, what do you want to do?! Don't touch me. Men shouldn't touch each other!"
Because of anger, the corners of his eyes gradually turned red, as if he was about to cry in the next moment. His chest rose and fell, and the sound of his slightly rapid breathing was clearly heard by Pei Yanlie.
Pei Yanlie immediately let go of his hand, distanced himself from the two of them, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Zhou Zhou didn't notice anything unusual about him. He raised his wrist and took a look. He muttered, "His wrist is red. What a bad habit he has. He grabs people at every turn."
"Come and read the scriptures."
Pei Yanlie turned around and walked into the desk and sat down, crossing his legs naturally. His hoarse and suppressed voice revealed an inexplicable meaning for no reason.
Zhou Zhou didn't notice the change in his voice, rolled his eyes, and said reluctantly: "Didn't you read it last night?"
Pei Yanlie's dark eyes looked at Zhou Zhou quietly, as if he didn't want to say it a second time.
Zhou Zhou let out a light "tsk", strode to the sofa, sat down, crossed his legs, stared at it with his phoenix eyes, and said nothing.
[I am convinced, I am convinced, I am convinced]
[So annoying, so annoying, so annoying]
He was extremely annoyed. He raised his hand and scratched his hair. His face turned red with anger and he felt like his head was about to explode.
[What went wrong? Could it be that the hero was possessed by the master? ]
He secretly looked at the man sitting on the office chair. Veins bulged on his forehead and he seemed to be enduring something in pain.
[I know! He must be fighting with the master who took over the body for the right to possess it! ]
[No wonder I read scriptures every day, is it to drive away the person who wants to take over my body? 】
[What a bummer! How could a good, melodramatic romance novel develop into a metaphysical direction? ]
Zhou Zhou showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, and his body relaxed. He looked at Pei Yanlie sympathetically and said, "Brother Pei, come on."
Pei Yanlie did not correct his thoughts. At this moment, his heart seemed to be boiling with magma, burning his sanity to the point of collapse.
But that person was still staring at him with those moist eyes, as if tempting him to do something unspeakable.
He took a deep breath, picked up the disposable cup on the table and took a sip of water. The dryness in his throat finally dissipated a little.
This intense feeling came suddenly, catching him off guard. His body seemed to have lost control, and the desires in his mind kept driving him to hug the person in front of him into his arms and swallow him into his stomach.
Unable to calm down for a long time, he took out his mobile phone and played the contents of the scriptures.
“…emptiness is form, form is emptiness…”, a serious and deep male voice came from the phone.
Zhou Zhou: …
[It seems Pei Yanlie is about to be unable to bear it. For the sake of Xiao Xingxing's future happy sex life, please help if you can. ]
[It's not easy for the male protagonist. With such a stunning face, it's no wonder that he was targeted by ghosts. ]
He stood up, walked to the desk with a tense body, bent down and approached him and asked in a low voice: "Brother Pei, what can I do for you?"
[If I don't say it out loud, he should be able to understand, right? ]
[It’s better not to ask directly, lest the person who has taken over your body hears it. ]
The other person's fair and handsome face still had a hint of blush, and the slightly raised corners of his eyes contained a seductive charm. Pei Yanlie couldn't help but stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, with a dangerous light in his eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Are you sure you want to help me?"
For some reason, Zhou Zhou suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He stood up immediately, took a few steps back, and smiled dryly.
[Forget it. A mortal like me cannot defeat a master-level ghost.]
Pei Yanlie closed his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed his brows, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Go sit on the sofa, listen carefully, and don't walk around."
"Oh," Zhou Zhou replied casually, then walked back to the sofa and sat down.
After listening for less than two minutes, his sitting position changed to lying sideways. Two minutes later, he simply lay on his back on the sofa, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
A burning gaze fell on him, and his eyelids trembled a few times.
[Don't stare at me, I'm not asleep. ]
Gradually, after an unknown amount of time, a slight snoring sound began to sound.
Pei Yanlie sat quietly for fifteen minutes, and his mind finally calmed down. He stood up calmly, walked slowly to Zhou Zhou, and looked down at him.
After looking at it for a minute, I couldn't help but squat down and continue to look at it from a closer distance.
Zhou Zhou's eyebrows returned to a relaxed state, less sharp. His long and curled eyelashes were so thick that people couldn't help but reach out to touch them.
In fact, Pei Yanlie did so. His fingertips were scratched by eyelashes, which made him feel itchy. He couldn't help but hold his breath.
The fingertips gradually slid down the fair and delicate cheeks, and finally stopped on the two soft lips.
His fingertips shrank slightly, and he wanted to withdraw his hand, but he was reluctant to move it away even a little bit, and he continued to caress it gently.
It's so soft and a little cool. I wonder what it tastes like.
Pei Yanlie's breathing stagnated, and a frightening desire rolled in his eyes. He forced himself to withdraw his hand, stood up, and no longer looked at Zhou Zhou.
Was it an evil spirit or was there something wrong with his body? He actually became interested in a boy.
Pei Yanlie's face turned cold. He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and overlooked the scene outside.
He guessed that maybe he had been abstaining from sex for too long and it was time to find a woman to try it out.
Zhou Zhou was unaware of what had just happened. In his dream, his future Xingxing parents were holding his black and white photo and crying bitterly.
"Dad...Mom...don't cry...woooo"
The faint sobbing sound interrupted Pei Yanlie's thoughts. He turned around and his eyes fell on the tearful face. His heart seemed to be pulled hard and it hurt.
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