They Are Not Human! - Chapter 121

[Chapter 120 Dezhi Middle School 25]

Wen Qing stared blankly at Jiang Yan, and when he saw his eyes fell on his lips, he slowly reacted.

Jiang Yan should have seen that he had been kissed.

So put lip balm on myself, so I said these words.

Wen Qing’s cheeks turned red, and he opened his mouth subconsciously, wanting to speak, but the tip of his tongue accidentally touched Jiang Yan’s finger.

Wen Qing’s face turned even redder, she hurriedly turned to the side, avoided Jiang Yan’s hand, and stammered an apology: “Yes, I’m sorry…”

Jiang Yan lowered his head, looked at the wet and hot fingertips, and paused for breath. pause.

As if the touch just now remained on his finger, he couldn’t help but imagine the feeling of a real kiss.

Jiang Yan lifted his eyelids and looked at Wen Qing’s lips.

The ointment has turned into water, covering his lips with a thin layer, which is full of water, and the lips seem to be protected, and also like water stains after being kissed.

Probably not used to lipstick, Wen Qing pursed her lips, and the corners of her lips also had a faint luster, inexplicably a little astringent.

Jiang Yan squinted his eyes, bent his fingertips, and said to Wen Qing, “This is a prop.”

“It can cure trauma.”

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, his lips and teeth were filled with the scent of fruit, he resisted the urge to lick his lips, A low reply.

He thought to himself, no wonder it felt cold and comfortable.

Seeing that he believed, Jiang Yan chuckled lightly: “Let it absorb slowly, there is a faster method.”

Wen Qing did not doubt, and asked curiously, “What method?”

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows: ” Find someone to kiss.”

Wen was stunned for a while, still not doubting Jiang Yan’s words.

With the urine nature of his own props, let alone a kiss, even if he did, he would not doubt it.

Wen Qing pursed her lips and said slowly, “I’m fine, I’ll just wait for myself to absorb it.”

He asked with a serious face, Jiang Yan couldn’t hold back, and laughed lowly.

Seeing this, Wen Qing asked in hindsight, “Are you lying to me?”

“Yes.” Jiang Yan smiled with frowning eyes, and put his hands on the flower bed lazily.

He leaned back, his toes were hanging little by little, and he said bluntly, “Would you like to kiss me?”

“I’m tired of kissing men all the time.”

“It’s okay to kiss girls.”

Wen Qing: “…No, no need.”

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows: “My kissing skills are very good.” “My

mouth is fragrant and sweet.”

“…”

Wen Qing: “That’s not necessary.”

Jiang Yan : “I still have 36D.”

“You can kiss and touch.”

Wen Qing: “…”

He didn’t want to talk anymore.

Wen Qing wanted to leave, but after touching the phone in her pocket, she stopped and turned to look at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan looked at him with a smile: “Have you changed your mind?”

“No,” Wen Qing took out the cell phone in his pocket and put it under Jiang Yan’s eyes, “I stole Song Xuan’s cell phone.”

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows: “Then What?”

Wen Qing asked slowly, “Do you want to use it?”

Jiang Yan laughed: “No.”

He asked back, “Do you want to make

a call?” Wen Qing was stunned, not expecting Jiang Yan to be able to do this. Guess.

Jiang Yan said lazily: “This is not our real world, don’t have too much expectations.”

“Go, I’ll give you a look.”

Wen Qing did not explain that he didn’t want to call someone in the real world, and said Xie, walked to another corner and found the phone number of Xingzai’s branch according to the address.

Wen Qing nervously took a deep breath and dialed the phone.

“Beep-duo-”

Soon, the call was connected, and a sweet female voice sounded on the other end: “Hello, this is…”

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Wen Qing asked anxiously: “You Okay, do you have a policeman named Xing Ze?”

The person on the other end of the phone was stunned, obviously not expecting Wen Qing to ask this question.

“Xing Zao?”

Wen Qing replied, and said, “Xing is the punishment of punishment, and choice is the choice of choice.”

“Sorry sir, I can’t provide you with police-related information, please don’t interfere with official business.”

Wen Qing did not Thinking of this answer, she quickly apologized: “I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay, pay attention next time.”

The policewoman on the other end of the phone hung up and turned to ask her colleague, “Do we have a policeman here called Xing Ze?”

“There is actually someone here. Call me to find someone.”

“No,” the colleague shook his head, and after seeing the man walking towards them out of the corner of his eye, he patted the policewoman on the shoulder, “King Squad!”

“The Squad is called Xing Ze! ”

It’s just that I got promoted three years ago, and I don’t work here anymore.”

Hearing the long-lost address, the man stopped and looked at them.

The policewoman quickly told the truth: “A boy called you just now.”

Xing Ze raised his eyes: “Who?”

The policewoman shook her head: “I don’t know, it’s a boy, and his voice sounds quite young.”

“The number is 182XXXXXXXX.”

… On the

other hand

, Wen Qing and Jiang Yan returned to the classroom, half of the morning self-study had passed.

Almost all the students were studying hard, except for the player and Song Xuan.

Song Xuan swayed his chair in a sloppy manner, his eyes swept down from Wen Qing’s hair inch by inch, and looked carefully over and over.

Waiting for the temperature to take a seat, he leaned in and sniffed the smell.

Almost no fragrance.

Song Xuan grunted reluctantly and opened the textbook casually.

Song Xuan didn’t do anything out of the ordinary, and Wen Qing ignored him, staring at the back of Fu Ranxiu’s head, full of hide-and-seek games.

Fu Ranxiu is a kind-hearted person, why did he organize this kind of game?

The reason for the better grades of the first class of students was bullying the transfer students. There is nothing wrong with this, but the system has been slow to give progress prompts.

Wen Qing looked at the students in the first class while thinking wildly.

Compared with a few days ago, their expressions were very excited today, and their voices seemed to be a lot louder.

Wen Qing pursed her lips, her nerves gradually tense.

From morning to night, nothing happened.

At half past five in the afternoon, the school bell rang.

The entire teaching building instantly boiled, shaking slightly like an earthquake, and screams, the rubbing of tables and chairs, and laughter resounded throughout the building.

A class of students sat in their seats and chatted happily: “The money will be paid after the mock test next week.”

“I have a set of books that I would like to buy.”

“I still owe Brother Huang’s milk.”

“This time the bonus is much higher than last year’s, so I must take it.”

……

The students from the second class next door rushed out of the classroom. The students sitting at the door say hello.

No students left the classroom, and the players didn’t dare to move. Everyone sat in their seats and watched the time pass by.

When the classrooms were quiet, Fu Ranxiu got up and walked to the podium.

He said indifferently, “Hide-and-seek time on weekends is from 10pm on Friday to 10pm on Sunday.”

Wen Qing pinched her palm nervously.

“During this period, everyone is forbidden to leave the school. If you leave, you will be at your own risk.”

Wen Qing held her breath, which was a warning to the players.

“The school covers too much space. Every four hours, the broadcast will notify you to narrow down the game.”

“Transfer students are responsible for hiding, and others are responsible.” If you are found, maybe nothing will happen, maybe everything will happen.”

Wen Qing was already mentally prepared, but after hearing Fu Ranxiu’s cold words, her face turned pale.

Before the students on the same floor had finished walking, a few scattered students passed by, looked inside curiously, caught a glimpse of Fu Ranxiu speaking, and began to talk curiously:

“Are they preparing for the mock exam?”

“No way, It seems to be playing games.”

“Don’t the first class have to play every weekend, combining work and rest.” “As

expected of a scholar.”

…

Fu Ranxiu glanced at the passing students and said to everyone, “Be sure to Follow the rules of the game and wish you all a happy game.”

The voice fell, and the students in the first class were excited:

“I will be the first to find it this time.”

“Fangfang, let’s form a team, I feel that Xu Yuan is quite weak.”

“Hahaha, good, Xu Yuan’s skin is fair and easy There is a mark.”

“Wang Feng, where’s your roommate?”

…

They didn’t shy away from players and spoke freely.

Wen Qing pursed her lips, her eyelashes trembled, and she felt the eyes of many people falling on her.

He looks pretty weak after all.

Fu Ranxiu said lightly, “There are still four hours.”

“You can start preparing in advance.” In the

next second, all the students in the first class suddenly stood up.

Wen Qing opened her eyes wide, and immediately saw Zhang Yang being held down by four or five people including Wang Feng.

Zhang Yang wanted to struggle, but there were so many people that he couldn’t move at all, and soon a black anklet appeared on his feet.

Then Xu Yuan and Chen Jing.

Because Wen Qing said about the anklet, and Zhang Yang was the first to wear it, they were not overly surprised, just because they were pushed down by so many people, their expressions were a little frightened.

A group of students looked at their panicked expressions with joy on their faces. They didn’t do anything else, as if they knew that even if they didn’t do anything, they would be afraid.

Only Jiang Yan looked as usual, swaying his feet, and said to the girl who was wearing an ankle ring: “It’s too tight, loosen it up a bit.”

“It’s too loose, make it a little tighter.”

“Would you like it?

” It won’t be a different person, little sister.”

Wen Qing was watching, and the next second, Song Xuan blocked his view, still holding the furry anklet.

Song Xuan sat on the empty chair beside him, bent over to grab his ankle, and put Wen Qing’s foot on his lap.

His hands were big and hot, and there was an indescribable feeling on his ankles.

Wen Qing couldn’t help shrinking her feet, and said to Song Xuan, “I can do it myself.”

Song Xuan put the ankle ring on him and adjusted the tightness.

He raised his eyelids and stared straight at Wen Qing with his long and narrow eyes: “I’ll be the first to find you.”

[End of This Chapter]