The intense stabbing pain was climbing up inch by inch along the tailbone, and this time the pain seemed to be stronger than before.

Wet black hair stuck to the forehead, and the corners of the lips were soaked in bloodshot eyes, and Yu Zhou Zhou looked as if he had just been picked up from the water, with a dazed look on his face.

There was a strong smell of blood in his mouth, he spat out his wet knuckles, and the delicate white knuckles were bitten out with crooked tooth marks, the marks were a bit deep, and even deep red blood, bright red blood could be seen Beads kept coming out.

He was so absorbed in his own world that he didn't even notice the person who was walking up to his bed right away.

Until the watery knuckles were held by someone, the icy chill successfully made him shiver.

The bent knuckles were straightened, revealing the somewhat broken wound.

Yu Zhouzhou glanced at the black-haired young man with a cold expression, his mind went blank.

It looks dull.

Shen Yanhua grabbed Yu Zhouzhou's index finger, and the sweet blood even stained his thumb, which was glowing under the light.

His eyes darkened, and he calmly looked at the pitiful little thing in front of him.

The lips were bright red, the eyelashes were wet and glued together, there were still teardrops hanging on the flushed cheeks, and the whole person was wrapped in a soft quilt.

Like a kitten who has been bullied miserably, unable to fight back, it can only secretly hide in the corner, sucking its nose and licking its fur.

The strong smell of toffee diffused, Shen Yanhua felt the stimulation of the sharp fangs scratching the mucous membrane, and looked at Yu Zhouzhou calmly, "Your fingers are bleeding."

The deep voice has a magnetic hoarse——

Inexplicably, Yu Zhou felt a fear of approaching danger, his body wrapped in the quilt trembled, he opened his mouth to ask Shen Yanhua to let him go first——

But the finger bones were suddenly wrapped in a touch of warmth and wetness.

soft, moist...

The cracked opening was sucked gently.

Even the palms were faintly taken away, Yu Zhouzhou looked stunned, his cheeks were already burned like a fat sweet potato, white and rosy, pink and tender.

He yanked his fingers out with force.

But when he was about to leave, he was bitten lightly and harshly.

It was different from the feeling when he was enduring the pain, it was a little numb and slightly itchy.

Clearly know that is - a very special touch.

Yu Zhouzhou swallowed his saliva, blinking his wet eyelashes non-stop, he quickly hid his hands under the quilt, even shrank his head inside, wrapping himself tightly.

Like a shivering quail.

The dense toffee flavor lingered in his mouth, and it seemed to have a floral fragrance of roses.

Shen Yanhua squinted his eyes, a trace of greed flashed across his dark pupils, like a beast that hadn't eaten for more than ten years, treating the hard-won delicious food as a treasure.

He licked the corners of his lips, and slowly swallowed the remaining blood stains.

The deep eyelid creases curved out of the gullies, lining the deep eye sockets, and his Adam's apple moved, as if he was reminiscing about the rich deliciousness just now.

The strong smell of blood is like a key to unlock the desire/desire, and the beast trapped in the cage for more than ten years is released at once.

The pleasant electric current ran through his body.

Finally, it gathers on the taste buds and takes a sip.

The nerves in his forehead trembled with excitement.

Searching carefully until the last trace of soft sweetness on the tip of the tongue completely dissipated, Shen Yanhua took out a neatly stacked black square handkerchief, tapped the corners of his mouth like an elegant old-fashioned gentleman, and the dark green pupils showed dots of joy , the usually indifferent face also softened.

He restrained his deeper desires.

Try not to let yourself think about it—the sharp teeth break through the white and delicate skin, and leave your own unique and fragrant brand on the prey.

The crimson liquid of Zili oozes out little by little, with a sweet sweetness, a little sucking——

Shen Yanhua licked the tips of her sharp teeth, gently tucked up the corner of the blanket for Yu Zhou, then opened the locked door, and walked out in an open and aboveboard manner.

Yu Zhou's heart was beating fast in hiding, and he was stuffy under the quilt. He took small mouthfuls of breath, only feeling that the air was getting thinner.

While opening his mouth to breathe, he suddenly bumped into a fluffy thing, which frightened him.

Looking down, it was a sweaty tail.

Yu Zhouzhou rubbed subconsciously, only to suddenly realize that the tingling sensation at the base of his tail was no longer that strong. After waiting for a long time, Yu Zhouzhou lifted the quilt by a corner with his face flushed.

The room was silent.

……

The boy with flushed cheekbones was sitting at the foot of the bed holding his tail that no longer hurt, his round eyes were open in a daze.

The next day, the system also came back.

The living room is still clean and tidy, but there is a thick stack of notebooks on the table.

Yu Zhou dried his hair, opened it and took a look.

Familiar handwriting, flowing, powerful - Yu Zhouzhou rubbed his eyes, these are the study notes that Shen Yanhua organized for him.

There are a dozen of them.

At 05:30 in the morning, although the dormitory is brightly lit, it is still quiet.

Yu Zhouzhou's eye circles suddenly turned red, he looked at the empty living room, and whispered Shen Yanhua's name.

What responded to him was the punctual wake-up bell—loud and harsh, for some reason, Yu Zhouzhou felt a little empty in his heart.

He thought about it seriously yesterday.

He felt that he was actually doing very poorly in some areas, if, even if, Shen Yanhua might have a little bit of meaning for him, of course this was his wild guess.

In any case, he shouldn't think about it by himself and scare himself indiscriminately.

If Shen Yanhua was thinking simply, then he made a mistake. Yu Zhou messed up his hair sullenly, sat on the sofa with his knees hugged, and stared at the stack of tall notebooks.

After a while, he seemed to suddenly remember something.

Su Bai touched his pocket with his fingers, and suddenly thought that this poor school would collect the mobile phone on Monday, so he put his hand down in a decadent manner.

Well, by Saturday, he'll be able to get his phone.

Then you can send Shen Yanhua a WeChat message!

Yu Zhouzhou was flipping through the detailed and clear study notes, absently writing the comprehensive examination paper.

On Saturday, when he got his phone, he couldn't wait to send Shen Yanhua a WeChat message.

Then he waited a week.

This WeChat message went nowhere and generally no one responded.

Except for the absence of Shen Yanhua, his busy high school life is still unfolding at a leisurely pace.

The only strange thing was when he met Zhu Qiu again.

The system rebinds the task object again.

The tasks to be done are also very simple, say hello, say hello, help him get hot water, a week passed, a month passed, and the stipulated date came, but Shen Yanhua still did not return to school.

Yu Zhou looked lonely at the sycamore tree outside the window, the leaves had been blown lonely by the bleak wind, trembling in the air.

His hands were also trembling finely, because he just complained to Sun Zhi that Shen Yanhua is a liar, won't he be called a parent if he asks for leave like this and doesn't come back...

In the end, Sun Zhi asked him in a daze, who is Shen Yanhua?

He asked Sun Zhi, and then Ruan Qingqing.

It's as if they forgot about this person.

Even Jiang Jun stared at him indifferently, as if he was playing some prank.

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