I'm a substitute for my wife's Bai Yueguang...

At the end of the first semester of my freshman year, my theoretical grades ranked first in my grade, and my physical test scores were all excellent.

The classmates around me praised me as a pervert, and I smiled and accepted their praise from the bottom of my heart.

I am very clear that since I have chosen Yinan's guidance as my goal, I should do all of these things.

In the first semester of my sophomore year, I was also taken to the island to stay for two months. It was winter when I came back, but I heard from Nan’s guide that the snow had already fallen and the snow had already melted.

In the second semester of my sophomore year, I was assigned to go on a mission with Director Nan. The order from above was to shoot the target immediately when I saw it.

Director Nan spread out all the photo materials in front of me. Each photo was a shocking death scene of the victim. I browsed through each one. When I came back to my senses, my lips had been bitten unconsciously. There was blood, and I licked a salty taste.

"Do you still think he is human?" Director Nan looked at me calmly and asked.

I clenched my fists, and I heard my choked answer: "No."

"You don't need sympathy for the enemy," Director Nan patted me on the back lightly. "Your sympathy for the enemy will eventually become a sharp knife that stabs innocent people."

I closed my eyes hard, then opened them, "Well, I remember."

Director Nan smiled slightly, raised his hand to gently caress my eyes, the wet eyelashes were taken away by his fingers.

I shyly smiled at him, and he patted my head, reassuring me that it was okay, there was a first time for everything, and he was also afraid when he killed someone for the first time.

His eyes were so indifferent that my heart suddenly ached.

I don't know how many times he has experienced such struggles and pains.

I held Director Nan's hand and looked at him, unable to say anything.

Director Nan held me back, his face returned to his usual expression, he looked at me and smiled softly.

Director Nan was responsible for the sniping in this operation. When ambushing the target, I held up the observation mirror and adjusted the wind speed, wind direction and distance while looking for the target.

I also carried an assault rifle with me in case the sniper needed to be covered and made sure he had to do the job.

We waited for three days, and the target finally appeared in my field of vision. I locked on the target's azimuth for laser ranging, quickly coordinated the wind speed and direction, and reported the final calibration data to the south guide.

Director Nan adjusted the trajectory of the sniper rifle almost at the same time, he pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot out of the chamber.

It was the first time I saw the scene of the bullet piercing the skull in the observation mirror, and before I even had time to recollect it, Director Nan pulled me away from the ambush site quickly.

We went back to the hotel, ate, showered, and got ready for a good night's sleep.

I know Director Nam is in heat, but I thought we'd make it through tonight.

"Director Nan, are you okay?" I turned on the light, got out of bed and walked over to wipe off the fine sweat on his forehead with a tissue.

Director Nan hadn't adjusted to the sudden light yet, when he heard my voice, he closed his eyes tightly and put his arms around my neck.

"Don't go." He whispered and led me to him, rubbing his forehead lightly on my cheek.

He acted like a baby to me like this, how could I have the heart to leave.I sat on the edge of his bed and let him hug me.

He was breathing rapidly, and the smell of pheromone on his body was getting stronger and stronger.

I tried my best to restrain myself, not to make any overstepping actions.

His palm gently rubbed my neck, and the moment the skin touched, there was a slight itch, and my heart trembled along with it.

His fingertips caressed the back of my earlobe and began to walk along the contour of my jaw. I suddenly felt something was wrong, and I immediately grasped his hand reflexively, stopping his movement.

"Yan Minqi?" Director Nan called out my name softly with a doubtful tone, as if complaining or acting like a baby.

"Yeah." I responded.I admit that my heart has melted away, but I still have the last shred of reason left.

"Don't you like me?" Director Nan asked me.His tone sounded very different from usual, very innocent.

"..." My heart was disturbed by him. I have been planning to confess to him someday, but it is definitely not the occasion where he is insane.

"You don't like me?" Director Nan asked again, this time he became obviously anxious and aggrieved, "You..."

"Of course I do," I interrupted him before he could think about it, "I like you the most, very, very much."

"Hey," Director Nan smiled sweetly like a child who had been approved, "I knew it, how could you not like it? I like you so much, how can you not like me..."

Director Nan murmured and tugged at my collar, he leaned over and kissed my collarbone lightly, and then let out two successful chuckles. "Yan Minqi, you smell so good." Director Nan leaned up to sniff again, then raised his head and looked at me innocently.

What little sanity I had was dying. "Director Nan," I helped him back into bed again, "Be good, be obedient, sleep well, and don't move around."

Director Nan lifted the quilt angrily, and he stared at me angrily, "I don't, you want to sleep with me."

"No," I coaxed him patiently, "I won't be able to fall asleep if I sleep with you, be obedient."

"No," he looked at me resolutely, "I don't want to sleep by myself, you lie down and accompany me."

"I'll sit here, don't go, I'll watch you sleep." I gently stroked his face and said.

Director Nan held my hand and sat up from the bed. He stared at me for a few seconds, then closed his eyes and leaned over to kiss my mouth.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, he held my hand tightly, his lips were soft and gentle.

My heart also tightened.

"Nan..." I was about to call out to him, but he found a gap, and the tip of his tongue slipped in, licking tentatively little by little.

……

I grabbed his restless wrist, and he bit the tip of my tongue lightly with his teeth in revenge. While I was distracted, his other hand that was holding me suddenly let go...

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, all of which smelled good on him.

My brain has started shutting down, and rational thinking is out of the question from now on.

I obeyed my instinct and responded to his kiss. There was a seductive aroma on his body. I entangled his tongue and saliva, trying to trace the source of this aroma.

His lower hand, which was constantly moving, seemed to sense danger, and hesitantly wanted to pull it out instinctively.

I clamped his arm with one hand, and stroked his face with the other, so that he was pressed against my forehead, nose to nose, I looked into his eyes a little out of focus, and my breathing became heavy, "Don't run away, it was you who first provoke me."

I unbuttoned him one by one with one hand, and pulled off his belt. I no longer have any scruples about committing crimes, because I don't care at all.

The smell of pheromones filled the room, and my smell gradually merged with his.

Guidance Nan's fair skin began to turn red, he tilted his head slightly, and looked at me with misty eyes.

I tried to be as gentle as possible... His body curled up involuntarily...

Guide Nan sat up from the bed with his hands, the open pajamas slipped off his left shoulder, he stretched out his hand towards me, I obediently leaned over, he wrapped his arms around my neck, and rubbed his cheek against my skin.

Suddenly my Adam's apple felt a chill, he bit it lightly, and then the whole body pressed me down and pushed me down, I lost my center of gravity unexpectedly, and lay backward at the end of the bed.

Director Nan's clothes had completely slipped off his shoulders and could only cover the forearms of his arms.

He sat... looking down at me, then rolled his eyes and smiled.

I had a bad premonition for a moment.

Sure enough, he started to grope...

... Director Nan put his hands on my shoulders in pain and wanted to get up... "Yan Minqi... I'm in so much pain..." He whispered wronged in my ear, tears falling on my collarbone.

I kissed away the tears from Director Nan's eyes, and kissed the tear stains on his face, "It doesn't hurt anymore, my dear, it won't hurt soon..."

After a while, Director Nan stopped sobbing. He blinked his wet eyelashes and looked into my eyes, "It seems that it really doesn't hurt anymore."

I was a little helpless, but I was amused by his innocent expression, "Well, you can get up now, and it won't hurt as much as before."

Director Nan blinked and looked at me innocently, "I feel..." He stretched out his hand to touch it, and then raised it for me to see.

His fair face was pink and tender, and his rosy lips opened and closed. Instinctively, I pulled his chin and lowered my head to kiss him.

He panted quickly through his nose, and unconsciously wrapped his arms around my waist.

...His waist is very thin, but has tight muscle lines...

I kissed him hard, and we took a big breath every moment our lips and tongues parted, and then continued to entangle.

...the pajamas had been tossed into a corner, and the sheets... were wrinkled.

The aroma that blended together in the room did not gradually dissipate until dawn.

We hugged each other, and the light at the bedside that we forgot to turn off was submerged in the morning light that came in through the curtains.

Underworld Photon

There are deletions, I want to see the old place of the full version.