After I traveled through the book, I became an NPC in a horror novel

Autumn nights always come much earlier than in summer. In summer, the sky may just be beginning to get dark at this time, but at this time the sky is already completely dark.

Fu Sheng dragged a small table to Yang Guang, which was suspended in the air and welded to the bed. There was no such device beside Yang Guang's bed, so it was probably installed by Fu Sheng himself, so that he could write and draw on the bed.

Yang Guang glanced at the people around him and sighed that his lover was really a good student who loved to study, otherwise he could have become the president of the Student Union.

At this moment, Fu Sheng couldn't concentrate his thoughts on other things.

The extinguished incandescent light plunged the room into darkness, leaving only a small table lamp beside the bed.

The alternating cold and warm light illuminates this small world. The sound of the movie is in my ears, and the warm body of another person is beside me.

When Yang Guang saw something exciting, he couldn't help but swing his feet. The two of them were already close to each other, so of course this movement was felt by Fu Sheng without any obstruction.

The touch of feet was not separated by clothes, so Fu Sheng really touched Yang Guang's body except for his hands.

Exclamations and laughter rang in his ears from time to time. Fu Sheng turned his head slightly to glance at Yang Guang who was absorbed in the movie, and then moved his legs which were a little stiff because he was afraid to move.

Yang Guang only felt a foot rubbing against his feet.

However, Yang Guang did not say much. His eyes flashed and he took the initiative to put his foot forward, as if he approved of Fu Sheng's series of actions.

Encouraged, Fu Sheng certainly wouldn't treat himself badly, so he rubbed against Yang Guang until their shoulders were touching.

Fu Sheng was satisfied with just this little touch.

Contented, he completely relaxed his body, leaned on the pillow that Yang Guang had taken from his bed, and officially began to enjoy this moment.

Warm lights...warm bed...close to your loved one...

Fu Sheng suddenly felt that his previous life was really boring.

The previous movie had already ended and since it was still early, Yang Guang randomly selected a movie. Who would have thought that it turned out to be a very obscure art film, the kind that you would have no idea what you were doing unless you read the special shot commentary.

Yang Guang originally clicked on it because it had a good rating, but he ended up not being able to finish watching it...

Fu Sheng doesn't care what he watches. Since Yang Guang chose this movie, he will unconditionally agree with Yang Guang's choice.

So when he reacted, Yang Guang had already fallen asleep in his arms.

The two of them were originally just lightly touching each other's shoulders, but later, as Yang Guang approached them intentionally or unintentionally, their bodies began to touch more and more.

Before he knew it, Fu Sheng had circled the people around him, as if he had done this action many times.

Fu Sheng lowered his breathing, laid Yang Guang flat, and tucked in the corners of the quilt.

Then he got out of bed, packed up the tablet, and turned off the night light.

Fu Sheng stood beside the bed for a while, wondering whether he should be a gentleman and move to the other bed, or carry Yang Guang to his own bed.

Obviously, he was afraid of waking Yang Guang up and was reluctant to give up such a good opportunity.

So he finally respected his own heart and honestly crawled into Yang Guang's bed. Although he felt guilty, he hugged the person beside him with satisfaction.

Yang Guang, who seemed to be fast asleep, curled his lips after feeling the heat behind him.

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At midnight, the lights in all the rooms in the dormitory building were turned off, leaving only the ceiling lights in the corridor still on.

But the lights at the end of the corridor on the fourth floor flickered, accompanied by the sound of electricity passing through.

"Da da da……"

The light bulb turns on, turns off, turns on...

The tiny voice sounded particularly clear in the quiet corridor.

Suddenly, the ceiling light that had been flashing regularly started flashing rapidly, as if it was being strangled, and finally went out with a "pop".

The end of the corridor fell into darkness, and the dark window was like a monster's mouth, capable of swallowing everything.

"Boom!"

The sound of a heavy object falling from a high altitude to the ground was loud, and it sounded very clear in the midnight when no birds were singing. However, no one in the dormitory building stuck their heads out to see what was going on, not even the dormitory manager showed up.

Fu Sheng, who had fallen asleep, seemed to be awakened by some noise. He frowned and didn't want to get up.

Just as he was about to scold, Fu Sheng remembered that Yang Guang was lying next to him, so he opened his eyes. Although there was still sleepiness in his eyes, he moved very carefully so as not to wake up the people around him.

"Boom boom boom... boom boom boom..."

The knocking sound continued from far away and gradually got closer. The sound seemed quite far away just now, but now it was infinitely close to the dormitory where Fu Sheng and Yang Guang lived.

After making sure that Yang Guang was still in deep sleep, Fu Sheng released his hands that were covering Yang Guang's ears, walked quietly to the door, and opened it.

With a "swish" sound, the wooden door was opened. The thick room door opened without making any sound. There was no one outside the door where the strange sound was originally heard.

But Fu Sheng still stood at the door, looking outside with an expressionless face. After waiting for a few seconds, he closed the door.

The moment the door was closed, a sound like the sound of soup in a pressure cooker was heard, but it was blocked outside the door.

Fu Sheng walked back to the bed in his slippers, as if he had not done anything just now, lifted one corner of the quilt, and then carefully got in.

Fu Sheng lay down carefully, and then reached out to hug Yang Guang back, when a warm hand touched him first.

Fu Sheng froze.

Yang Guang felt a cool breath around him in a daze, so without opening his eyes, he asked in a low voice: "Hmm... cool."

After saying that, she covered Fu Sheng's hand with her own, as if trying to warm him.

Fu Sheng was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help but move closer to Yang Guang, until he and Yang Guang were face to face, and even the sound of his breathing could be sensed by the other.

Fu Sheng lowered his eyes and looked at Yang Guang who was half asleep, but still humming and urging him to answer, and his heart softened.

"I went to the bathroom."

Fu Sheng lied, but Yang Guang just wanted to hear it, so it didn't matter whether the content was true or false.

So Yang Guang soon fell asleep peacefully again.

After Yang Guang turned over and lay flat, Fu Sheng gently placed his hand on Yang Guang's lower abdomen.

His hands were no longer cold now, so Yang Guang indulged Fu Sheng's touching and caressing.

There was still a lot of noise in the school's teaching buildings and dormitory buildings, but the dormitories were very quiet, like a warm nest.

Yang Guang's breathing told Fu Sheng that the person next to him had fallen into a deep sleep again.

After confirming that there would be no more fools disturbing them, Fu Sheng relaxed again, holding the person in his arms and enjoying the warmth.