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Xing Yun put down the terminal, put on his pajamas, opened the door and saw Sheng Hengchuan outside.

The other party seemed to have rushed over from home, and he still had the chill of a winter night on his body, but Xing Yun didn't feel the cold.

This feeling is amazing, the online and offline worlds are so clearly integrated for the first time, and the world is so quiet that he can almost hear his own heartbeat.

Xing Yun opened his eyes wide, and only realized that it was snowing outside when he saw the small drops of water on Sheng Hengchuan's hair.

Obviously he had been informed of the other party's arrival just now, but when he actually saw Sheng Hengchuan appearing in front of him, the excitement and surprise that slowly rose in his heart was irreplaceable.

"Are you still afraid?" Sheng Hengchuan reached out and picked up the rabbit ears on Xing Yun's pajamas, rubbed Xing Yun's hair, and slowly slid his hands down from the hair, and stopped on Xing Yun's neck.

"Don't be afraid, in fact, you don't have to... specially come here." The other party's actions made Xing Yun slightly startled, but he didn't show any rejection or dissatisfaction.

The neck of the omega is where the glands are located, and it is a very sensitive part of the omega. The moment Sheng Hengchuan touched the back of his neck just now, he felt a tremor deep in his body, and his legs went limp at that moment. After a while, the breathing is not stable enough.

But the fear and uneasiness left over from the horror game miraculously vanished at that moment.

Sheng Hengchuan also felt his acquiescence, and rested his hand on Xing Yun's neck, stroking his place as if to comfort him.

Alpha's pheromone is very strong, but Xing Yun feels at ease because of the opponent's actions, brushing the back of his neck with his calloused fingertips, he even enjoys the comforting movements of the opponent at this time, but his mouth is still reluctant Rao: "Teacher Sheng, are you here to play hooligans at night?"

Being obedient for less than three seconds, Sheng Hengchuan has already kept this point of Xing Yun in mind, so he not only did not answer directly, but also slightly increased the strength of his fingers, in exchange for Xing Yun's low cry.

"What are you doing?" Xing Yun covered his neck and gritted his teeth.

"You're a hooligan, you said it yourself." Sheng Hengchuan bent his lips, looking innocent and natural.

"Reflect, Teacher Sheng." Xing Yun became excited, "I regard you as my brother, but you want to fuck me."

"No reflection." Sheng Hengchuan lowered his head, shook his head meaningfully at Xing Yun, and whispered in Xing Yun's ear: "Brother, you should call it when..."

He deliberately lowered the voice of those two words. The speaker couldn't tell whether it was intentional or unintentional, but ambiguous images frequently appeared in the listener's mind.

Xing Yun: "..."

What's the matter with this person, I'm afraid he didn't really come here to play hooligans at night!

Sheng Hengchuan looked at Xing Yun's annoyed eyes and slightly red ear tips, and gradually let go of his hanging heart.

This classmate can stand on the commanding heights of morality and hate others, which shows that the part of the horror game did not leave any shadow on him.

"Be reserved." Xing Yun was a little bit reluctant, took a step away with difficulty, and pointed out the problem, "We haven't reached this progress in reality yet."

Xing Yun, a contemporary college student who is strict with himself.

Sheng Hengchuan said unceremoniously: "When you called Chuanliu in the game just now, you didn't think so."

Xing Yun: "..."

Oh yes, what he was thinking at that time was that if Chuan Liu could come, he would immediately agree with him on the spot.

"No." Xing Yun crossed the river and demolished the bridge, "We have to follow the rules and proceed step by step."

"Then, my strict classmate, what progress have Sheng Hengchuan and Xing Yun made so far?" Sheng Hengchuan leaned against the door and looked at Xing Yun.

Xing Yun thought about it seriously, and gave an answer that he thought was quite satisfactory: "It's just... the point where I can hold hands."

Sheng Hengchuan: "..."

so strict.

"What about Chuanliu?" Sheng Hengchuan couldn't help asking.

Xing Yun didn't answer, apparently thinking of something indescribable, his eyes lost focus, and his face gradually turned red.

Sheng Hengchuan: "..."

Needless to say, he was sour.

I envy myself what kind of experience it is.

Love has not yet succeeded, and further efforts are still needed.

It's snowing outside, and the Lunar New Year of this planet is coming, the wind blows through the corridor and blows into the room with the open door, Xing Yun shivered slightly, then remembered that it was getting late, but Sheng Hengchuan was still at the door outside.

"Are you going back?" Xing Yun asked hesitantly.

"Of course we have to go back." Sheng Hengchuan raised his brows, a little disappointed, "Brave the heavy snow and severe cold, alone, walked a long way, and then returned to the other side of Capital Star."

Xing Yun: "..."

Damn, make it up, keep making it up, don't think I don't know that you are here in a private luxury small starship, the heating supply is sufficient, it only takes half a minute to drive back from here, and there is no wind at all.

Half a minute later, Xing Yun, who once said that the two of them could only hold hands at the moment, welcomed Sheng Hengchuan into his dormitory room with dodge eyes.