Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

When Xiao Jiu heard the person in front of him say that he liked his master, even though he was a little confused, he knew that his master liked girls with blue hair and red eyes, but Xiao Jiu had just demolished his house...

The little robot hurriedly tried to make up for the mistake he had just made. In his left hand was a broken wall, and in his right hand was a bed that was split in half.

Standing there, not knowing how to start, Xiaojiu was so anxious that he wanted to cry, but suddenly someone grabbed him by the back of the neck and lifted him up.

Zandik pulled Nine up to look him in the face, "You destroyed my house."

Xiaojiu: Cry...

He had no intention of looking for Cheng Yan, but feeling the cold wind around him and the heavy robot in his hand, Zandik took a long step. He himself had nowhere to sleep and there was no reason to let the owner of the culprit be so comfortable.

Passing through the Sahavalo College, Cheng Yan lived in a somewhat remote corner of the college, which was very different from the dormitory in the prime location of Zandik.

It was a dark night, and Cheng Yan was not as comfortable as Zandik had imagined. After tidying up the thick stack of papers on the table, Cheng Yan yawned.

"Haa ...

[Host, where are the letters you wrote to Morax and Jinpeng? ]

Hearing the system's words, Cheng Yan pulled out two pieces of paper and said, "Here they are."

[…Just two? ]

Cheng Yan nodded, "Yes, one for Lord Emperor and one for Jin Peng, and then I'll give them each a pendant, which I carved from the wood here."

At first glance, it sounds great. The host has just arrived at Xumi and is not familiar with it yet. It would be great to have something to send back, but...

[Host, that thick stack of letters? Aren’t they letters you’re sending back?]

"Yes, these are for Master. Oh, you reminded me that I have to take out the ones for Sister Ganyu."

Pick up a piece of paper from a pile of paper thicker than a dictionary and place it next to two lonely pieces of paper. The three thin pieces of paper are very different from the "building" made of paper next to them.

[Host, isn't your differential treatment a bit too much? ]

If he were Jin Peng and Morax, he would definitely be jealous when he saw Cheng Yan being so partial, even if the object of his jealousy was Cheng Yan's closest master.

Cheng Yan crossed his arms, his eyes curved, and a snicker appeared on the corners of his lips. "I have said everything I wanted to say to Master. When it was the turn of Lord Emperor and Jin Peng, I was speechless. Of course, I miss them very much."

But he also wanted Lord Emperor and Jin Peng to think more about him, so he would send less this time. It would be best if he could wait for a reply from Lord Emperor and Jin Peng. Anyway, they were far away, and even if they knew that he deliberately only wrote a few simple sentences to them, they would not be able to punish him.

The mountains are high and the emperor is far away. Cheng Yan's heart and eyes are now filled with Zandik, who is closest to him. He will express his longing for the Emperor and Jin Peng when he sees them face to face.

Aren't you afraid they'll know?

"Of course I won't do this openly. I'll send them separately. Lord Emperor and Jin Peng may not know about it."

It doesn't matter if he knows that. Cheng Yan sometimes enjoys the reproachful looks from the two of them, because it means they care about him.

After packing up his things, Cheng Yan turned over and lay on the bed, with Zandik's handsome face appearing in his mind.

My fingers reached out involuntarily, as if touching those beautiful eyes through the air.

"Zan Zan must have seen Xiao Jiu's temper by now. I'm waiting for Za Zan to come to me."

He said that he would stay awake and wait for Zandik, but after lying on the bed, his eyelids began to move out of his control. His eyelids, which were white and almost transparent, closed, and Cheng Yan fell into a deep sleep, and his sleeping posture became heroic.

The system looked at Cheng Yan's dancing posture with a wooden face. The host could even fall asleep...

Just as I was complaining in my heart, footsteps suddenly came from the silent space. The system detected the surrounding environment and felt a familiar breath approaching.

The target is Zandik... He actually came to find the host.

Zandik stood at the door of Cheng Yan's room. The Xiaojiu in his hand had become half-dead since he approached here. He didn't move at all as if he had no life. Zandik didn't fall for Xiaojiu's trick. He swung the little guy in his hand and threatened him.

"You'll be spanked hard by your master later."

Xiaojiu immediately shrank back in fear and almost jumped out of Zandik's hand.

I put down my hand that was about to knock on the door. The room was dark and there was no light.

Zandik paused for a moment, then pushed the door open.

The decoration inside the house was almost simple. The empty room was faintly permeated with the fragrance of plants and trees, which made the whole house fresh. The only thing that was out of tune with the quiet and harmony of the entire space was the boy who was kicking off the quilt on the bed.

Cheng Yan turned over, put the quilt between his legs, lifted up his shirt, revealing his slender waist.

The fair skin was so dazzling under the moonlight that my eyes were involuntarily drawn to it.

Zandik looked at the fascinating curves, walked in, and reached out his hand towards the beautifully curved waistline...

Put Xiaojiu on it.

With the heavy robot pressing down on him, Cheng Yan, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly had difficulty breathing.

"Well... stop making trouble." Cheng Yan turned over, and Xiaojiu slid onto the bed without disturbing his master's sleep at all.

Having failed to wake up Cheng Yan, Zandik seemed a little dissatisfied. He rolled up his sleeves and stretched one hand out of the window.

The temperature at night was not too cold, but the wind was still chilly.

With his five fingers spread out, he let the cold wind blow through them. His hands, which were already cold to begin with, gradually lost temperature. Only after he made sure that his hands were as cold as a lump of ice did Zandik retract his hands. Then, without hesitation, he placed his hands on Cheng Yan's exposed waist.

"Ah...hiss, who is it!"

Cheng Yan was dreaming that he fell asleep holding the beautiful Zanzan, and the next second the "warm and soft jade" in his arms suddenly turned into a big and hard lump of ice.

The skin on his waist was a little painful from the cold. Cheng Yan threw back the quilt, squinted his eyes and looked unhappy.

"Who gave me... a thumbs up, a thumbs up?"

Suspecting that he was still dreaming, Cheng Yan rubbed his eyes with his hands. There was a hint of confusion in his dark eyes, and his gaze was as pure and clear as a newborn life.

Zandik's eyes were fixed on Cheng Yan's face, but he realized he had been staring at him for too long and tried to divert his attention.

"Your robot tore down my dorm."

Cheng Yan swallowed his saliva, and he was no longer angry about the cold hands on his body. Instead, he directly held Zandik's hand and put it in his arms. His low body temperature made him subconsciously want to avoid it, but he deliberately fought against his instinct, spreading Zandik's palm and letting his hand completely cover his abdomen, flesh to flesh, sharing his body temperature with Zandik's cold hand.

"Zan Zan, you've worked hard. It must be cold all the way here. I will definitely criticize Xiao Jiu tomorrow, but...Zan Zan, I told you during the day that Xiao Jiu will get angry if he can't see me at night."

Zandik's gaze returned to Cheng Yan's face, and he didn't realize when there was smooth and delicate skin under his hands. He rubbed it unconsciously twice and found that the face of the person in front of him was getting redder and redder.

Zandik narrowed his eyes, "Why are you blushing?"

Cheng Yan shook his head, "No, nothing, Zan Zan, you made me a little itchy."

Zandik was silent, and finally realized that something was wrong. He moved his eyes to his hands, and found that his hands had already reached into Cheng Yan's clothes.

After being awakened by the ice, Cheng Yan did not shake off his hand, but instead used his body temperature to warm him.

His pupils trembled for a moment, and Zandik suddenly pulled his hand back. He knew what Cheng Yan was thinking, but he would never really sacrifice himself. His previous action was really too far-fetched.

"Don't sleep."

With a bit of annoyance, Zandik spoke to Cheng Yan in a bad tone.

"Oh...oh." Cheng Yan got out of bed obediently, wearing only a thin inner garment. The muscle lines on his body were clearly visible through the thin fabric.

Zandik took a deep breath and closed his eyes. "Forget it. Just lie back down."

Who are you trying to seduce by dressing like this?

[Drip—Target Zandik’s favorability +5, current favorability 0]