Chen Li almost sat on his belly.

Feeling the boy's soft touch, the animal trainer fell silent.

Chen Li opened his eyes in disbelief: "Are you... distracted?!"

He was about to explode, so that the end of his voice was rising.

The animal trainer looked sincere: "No."

It looks like a kitten with its teeth and claws, it's even cuter, he can't hold it anymore...

Chen Li pursed his lips, and reached out to touch the mask. He was very nervous, and the other hand was trying to hold the man down, just like that on his chest.

His hands are so soft, the strength is so small...

The animal trainer inevitably lost his mind again.

He didn't intend to stop at all, but indulged in this way, allowing his little lamb to get his mask.

The mask was made of jade, and the extremely cold touch came from the fingertips. Chen Li took it off the man's face without any hesitation.

When his entire face was exposed, those black pupils finally changed.

As if being dripped into the moonlight, the cold silver gray spreads from the center until it spreads to the entire pupil, the mysterious silver pupil that should not be entered finally reveals its original appearance.

The man blinked: "Sorry."

The voice has also changed, and it is a bit more magnetic than the previous mellowness. It is obviously only an extremely subtle change, but it is a completely different person.

This was the face and voice that had been engraved in his heart. Chen Li's mind went blank for a moment. He didn't know what kind of mood he used to pronounce those three words: "Fu Mozhen."

Fu Moyan's brows and eyes stretched: "Well, I'm here."

"So it was you from the beginning." Chen Li was almost incoherent, "You did it on purpose, to lie to me on purpose, to see me make a fool of yourself."

He is the one who takes a bath and hugs the princess.

It's something that I don't care about anymore, but now the protagonist has changed, and the shame has doubled.

He felt that his ears were so hot that they were no longer his own.

It's funny.

Fu Moyan sat up and put his hands on his waist. The two of them changed their positions. In this intimate hugging position, he leaned close to Chen Li's ear: "Wouldn't it be better if I was the only one to see it?"

Or do you want to be bullied by others more than me?

The man's eyes darkened.

The strong breath completely surrounded him, and Chen Li was a little dizzy: "Only you?"

"Yes." Fu Moyan bewitched, "Only I know how special you are."

This seems to be safer, the more people know that he is a human NPC, the more dangerous his situation will be.

The poor lamb was caught in the loop, and he followed the other party's train of thought, completely forgetting that the original intention of questioning was that he was being deceived.

Fu Moyan reached out and touched the end of his eyes: "Don't be angry, okay?"

His tone was rarely soft.

This is not a show of weakness, but a deliberate attempt by a cunning hunter to put his soft-hearted prey down.

Chen Li: "I'm not angry."

Why is he angry?That mask is a prop at first glance. Who is Fu Moyan? He is the number one player in the leaderboard. His identity is too high, and it is completely human to want to cover it up.

Chen Li persuaded himself in this way, but he was still a little unhappy, and he didn't want to look at him like he was angry.

Now it was Fu Moyan's turn to be stunned, his tone was unclear: "Are you really not angry?"

Not being angry doesn't mean he doesn't care.

Fu Moyan couldn't bear his indifference even more than Xiaoyang's anger.

So he asked Nan again with an emphatic tone: "Are you really not angry?"

Looking at the inexplicably depressed man, Chen Li felt unreasonable, and began to struggle to get out of this embrace.

Fu Moyan pretended to let go, and pulled him the moment he got up, and the two of them rolled onto the bed together, staring wide-eyed.

Chen Li frowned: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Fu Moyan didn't answer the question directly, and his tone suddenly became serious: "Do you still remember the last dungeon?"

He was so serious, Chen Li also became nervous: "What, what's wrong?"

"You still owe me two demands." The corners of Fu Moyan's mouth couldn't help but rise.

Chen Li felt that his breathing was half a beat slow: "What do you want?"

Fu Moyan completely raised his lips: "I want you to sleep with me."

Chen Li suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, so he asked again seriously: "What did you say?"

Fu Moyan paused every word: "Accompany, me, sleep, sleep."

Could it be that what I just took was not the mask, but his brain?

Chen Li didn't notice the change in his mentality after learning the real identity of the man.

Stop thinking of him as a dangerous person to watch out for.

Subconsciously, he felt that he couldn't hurt himself--but badly.

He wanted to push him away angrily: "No."

"You want to go back on your word?" Fu Moyan locked him tightly with silver eyes, before he could answer, he simply lifted the quilt with his hands and rolled him into a small bread roll.

The little rolls tried to protest.

The protest was ineffective and was ruthlessly suppressed by Fu Moyan.

Fu Moyan even patted him: "Go to sleep."

Chen Li looked at him with his black eyes vigilantly for a while, and finally realized that he really just wanted to sleep in the same bed as him.

Same as the last dungeon, he didn't want to sleep with his fellow players, he would rather share a room with an NPC with him. Could it be that there is something hidden...so he no longer trusts other players?

001, who detected the soft heart of the host, screamed silently in his heart: He is a liar!He is eroding your will step by step!

It's a pity that Chen Li and the system didn't reach a heart-to-heart connection.

He thought, this is something that he promised the other party in the first place, and he shouldn't go back on his word. Besides, they just slept together, and everyone is male, which is normal.

So the small bread rolls that I had made up in my brain gradually calmed down and stopped resisting.

He was wrapped in a soft quilt, and there was a reassuring atmosphere around him, and the drowsiness came quickly.

When he fell into a deep sleep, a pair of silver-gray pupils opened in the dark, and the round pupils shrank rapidly, turning into unruly vertical pupils. When the cold and stern gaze fell on Chen Li, it became soft again.

His little sheep is so obedient, he doesn't know what world he is stepping into step by step.

He can quickly possess him, kiss and caress him, look at the cute teardrops in the lamb's round eyes, and have all his trembling and uneasiness.

But he chose another, more gentle method.

Put away all the fangs and thorns, and drop the crumbs bit by bit, watching him like a piece of delicious dessert, following the traces left by him into the embrace that was carefully dressed for him.

When he found out, he couldn't escape anymore.

Fu Moyan stretched out his hand like peeling a piece of sweet candy, took the boy out of the quilt, and embraced him.

001: Bah!shameless!

...

Sunlight fell on the bed through the curtains.

"Hmm." Chen Li opened his eyes and wanted to rub his hands, but then he realized that his hands felt strange.

She actually curled up in Fu Moyan's arms and slept all night?

He was wide awake.

"Morning." Fu Moyan also opened his eyes, his eyes were clear.

The lamb who just woke up is even cuter.

"You, you and I..." Chen Li struggled.

Fu Moyan suddenly realized: "You fell asleep yesterday, kicked off the quilt by yourself, and rolled in."

"You lied, I never kick the quilt when I sleep."

Fu Moyan looked sincere: "But you not only kicked off the quilt yesterday, but also talked in your sleep."

The expression on his face was so sincere that no one would be suspicious if he saw it.

Chen Li really hesitated, he had never slept in the same bed with anyone, what if it was true?

He blinked: "Then what did I say in my sleep?"

Fu Moyan stopped talking. He got up from the bed and put on his deacon uniform, obviously changing the subject: "Master, please get dressed, we should go wash up."

This method is very scheming, at least the lamb who is not deeply involved in the world is immediately whetted.

His mind was full of his own dreams, and when he struggled, he found that the man had already knelt down on one knee to put on his shoes.

"You, you don't need to do this." Chen Li blushed a little, and whispered.

Fu Moli tied the bow with his fine-boned hands flexibly, and he reminded without raising his head: "You will be destroyed."

In fact, according to the moody character of the young master, it is completely reasonable for him to refuse his service because he is dissatisfied with this deacon who has not received professional training.

The game doesn't care that much either.

But he didn't expect that it was impossible for Fu Moyan to remind him.

After dressing the thin-skinned young master neatly, Fu Moyan put on the mask again.

The silver-gray pupils appeared and turned black, and the voice changed accordingly.

After everything was washed, Chen Li went out of the room, feeling a little nervous.

Because he knew that the deacon behind him was actually Fu Moyan.

Although he hasn't had a chance to ask the reason yet, he probably came with him.

This novel experience of two people guarding a secret together made him a little at a loss.

They walked to the corridor together, and when they approached the stairs, Chen Li suddenly stopped in his tracks: "When were the two paintings here... blackened?"

There are only picture frames hanging on the fifth floor, but now two of them are blacked out like the downstairs!

Did it turn black last night?

Chen Li called the system in his mind a little scared.

Remember me now?

001 was succinct: 【You changed before you entered the room yesterday. 】

In other words, you ran so fast yesterday that you didn't even notice.

Chen Li: ...

He really just ran away yesterday.

What does this frame represent?

Two of the picture frames on the fifth floor were black. Could it be related to the two acrobats who died yesterday?

For some reason, Chen Li told him intuitively that when the frames were all blacked out, something bad would happen.

He stood here for 2 minutes, and the cold feeling of being spied on appeared again.

The chill hits the soles of my feet, and then...then it's gone.

Chen Li:? ? ?

He blinked in confusion.

He obviously thought the painting was malicious just now, so why did it become normal all of a sudden.

The painting that bears Fu Moyan's death gaze: ... let's go, you.

Unable to figure out why, Chen Li no longer struggled to go down the hall.

Because he got up early in the morning, he was actually the first one to arrive at the table.

No one was around, not even Emily.

Chen Li finally couldn't bear it anymore, he hooked his fingers at Fu Moyan who was standing by the side.

Fu Moyan obediently bent over and approached: "Do you have any orders, young master?"

The articulation of the last two words is extremely pathetic.

It's a pity that Chen Li's heart was already occupied by another matter, and he didn't notice it. He approached his ear like a man, and asked softly, "What the hell did I say yesterday?"

A faint smile appeared in Fu Moyan's eyes: "You really want to know?"

Chen Li's eyes brightened: "I want to."

"Then come closer." Fu Moyan approached him, his tone became affectionate, "Say..."

"I really like Brother Fu."

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