They Are Not Human! - Chapter 20

[Chapter 20]

The words were rough, but Wen Qing really didn’t dare to move.

The suffocation directly took the person to the bedroom on the second floor, closed the door, and threw it on the bed.

He leaned against the door and looked down at the man on the bed.

Wen Qing knelt down on the bed, her cheeks pale and bloodless, as if she was frightened by what had just happened.

Surprisingly, he didn’t cry.

However, her eyes were very red, and it seemed that she had cried a lot not long ago, so she couldn’t cry right now.

Yu Xing clicked his tongue and raised the corner of his mouth: “That woman will kill you, so let her go?”

Wen Qing’s eyelashes trembled slightly, but he was actually very angry and a little sad.

Annoyed that Li Siwen wanted to harm himself, and saddened that she was affected like this…

He lowered his head, and after a while, said in a soft voice, “I, this is the first time I have encountered such a thing.”

Rather than letting Li Siwen go, it is better Say you don’t know what to do.

If someone in the real world wanted to kill him, he would call the police.

But here…

Wen Qing frowned and asked in a low voice, “Can I call the police here too?”

Looking at his pitiful appearance, Yu Xing was angry and inexplicably cute.

His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he said slowly, “You can pray to God.”

“Maybe he will be happy to help you punish bad people.”

Wen Qing raised her head blankly and said softly, “I have no religious belief.

” I have already applied to join the party.”

Yu Xing: “…”

Wen Qing waited for a while, but Yu Xing didn’t speak.

He thought that Yu Xing was still angry, and quickly said: “Don’t be angry, I have nothing to do right now.”

“Don’t be affected by this villa.”

Don’t become like Zhou Zhou and Li Siwen.

Yu Xing half-closes his eyes, seeing the worry on Wen Qing’s face, there are many inexplicable emotions in his heart.

His Adam’s apple pressed down slightly, and after a long while, he gave a low laugh: “I’m not angry.”

“But…it was affected by a certain emotion.”

Wen Qing looked confused.

Yu Xing walked in front of him, lowered his head, stared at Wen Qing, and the desire in his eyes was obvious.

Wen Qing quickly responded.

In addition to being angry, Yu Xing had another thing left in his mind.

Wen Qing’s pale cheeks were dyed a touch of red, and she stammered and asked, “Do you, do you want to have sex?”

Yu Xing responded lazily, and the loose bathrobe was slightly opened, revealing the strong and smooth muscles of his chest. line.

“Yeah…” He tilted his head and dragged his tone, “Little Holy Father, save me.”

Wen Qing’s face turned red inch by inch, and after a while, she held back a sentence: “You, you are self-reliant. After

speaking, he moved to the side of the bed and tried to get out of bed: “I, I won’t disturb you.”

Yu Xing raised his eyebrows: “Little Holy Father, how can you treat me differently.”

“I don’t want you anymore. Your life…”

He leaned over, leaned closer to Wen Qing’s ear, and hinted, “I just want your body.”

After that, he breathed on purpose.

Wen Qing’s ears went numb, and she quickly pushed Yu Xing away, blushing: “You, don’t call me that.”

“Don’t you like this name?” Yu Xing paused, dragging his tail, and said vaguely, ” That little pitiful? Little fool? Little baby?”

His tone rose slightly, with a faint smile.

Wen Qing wanted to cry without tears: “Don’t tease me.”

Yu Xing let out a low laugh and said slowly, “I didn’t tease you.”

“I’m serious.”

“I’m a little… horny now.”

Saying that, he circled Wen Qingbai’s thin wrist, bent his index finger, and gently tickled the flesh on the inside.

Wen Qing’s hands trembled, he felt the change in Yu Xing’s body temperature.

It’s not the cool temperature in the past, it’s very hot, very hot, and the burning temperature seems to seep into his body.

Wen Qing felt a sense of dryness inexplicably.

It’s normal to have some kind of physiological needs. Wen Qing accidentally bumped into the scene where her roommate solved it, but they were tacitly aware of each other and wouldn’t mention it.

He had never met someone like Yu Xing who calmly talked about his desires.

Wen Qing was a little overwhelmed.

If Yu Xing doesn’t listen to him, he can’t beat Yu Xing either.

Yu Xing’s thumb stroked Wen Qing’s fingers, from the fingertips to the knuckles, rubbing softly and ambiguous: “Your hand…”

Wen Qing suddenly pulled out his hand and blurted out: “I, my craftsmanship is not good.”

Yu Xing Ren He couldn’t stop laughing, he wanted to say that your hands are really small.

Since Wen Qing took the initiative to mention his craftsmanship, of course he was disrespectful.

He raised his hand and pressed Wen Qing’s shoulder: “You don’t need to do it.”

“You just need to lie flat.”

Wen Qing trembled slightly, and stumblingly said, “No, don’t…”

Yu Xing raised the corners of his mouth: “You Do you want to move by yourself?”

“It’s not impossible, I’m afraid you’ll run out of strength soon.”

Wen Qing pursed her lips tightly: “I don’t like this.”

“Yu Xing, you, don’t touch me…”

The smile on Yu Xing’s lips faded, and he looked down at Wen Qing’s eyes.

Although he didn’t cry, his eyes were already red.

After a long time, Yu Xing snorted softly and pressed Wen Qing onto the bed.

Wen Qing was about to struggle when he saw Yu Xing holding a corner of the quilt and covering him with the quilt.

Wen Qing was stunned, and then something soft touched her lips.

Yu Xing bit his lip hard, and the smell of blood spread.

Wen Qing exhaled the pain, and the warm and damp thing penetrated into the mouth instantly and wrapped around the tip of the tongue.

There was a rust-like smell of blood between his lips and teeth, and the kiss was extremely rough, as if he was going to be eaten into his stomach, and the sound of swallowing seemed to linger in his ears.

It took a long time for the kiss to end.

Wen Qing’s lips were sore and numb, although Yu Xing had pulled away, the kiss just now was still playing back in his mouth.

Yu Xing half-closed his eyes, wiped the water from Wen Qing’s lips with his thumb, and pressed the wound punitively: “I’ll let you go today.”

“I won’t be so lucky next time.”

Wen Qing’s body trembled. , wanted to sit up, left the bedroom, and was pressed back to the bed by the yoke.

“Sleep here,” Yu Xing covered him tightly, and said casually, “If you leave, I can’t promise anything.”

Wen Qing didn’t dare to move.

He got into the quilt, only showing his forehead and eyes, staring at Yu Xing’s movements.

Yu Xing glanced at him and walked to the bathroom.

When he opened the door, he paused and said casually, “If you want to see, I can open the door.”

“If you want to listen, I can breathe a little louder.”

Wen Qing immediately retracted the quilt and covered it tightly . Hold your head.

He didn’t want to hear it, and he didn’t want to see it.

Don’t want to know anything.

After a while, the sound of water came from the bathroom.

There are no other sounds mixed in.

Wen was slightly relieved, but his nerves were still tense.

Will Yu Xing do anything in a while?

Will the three-headed dog father come?

Who voted for Chen Yiyi?

What was the important clue he forgot?

……

A bunch of questions piled up in my head.

He was sleepy but couldn’t sleep.

After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Wen Qing’s little heart was lifted again, he instinctively curled up, and pricked up his ears to listen to Yu Xing’s movements.

Yu Xing tilted his head, looked at the slightly trembling dumpling on the bed, and whispered, “Nothing will happen tonight, sleep in peace.”

Wen Qing was stunned, hesitated for a long time, and cautiously stuck his head out.

Yu Xing was standing in front of the closet, as if he had just put on his bathrobe and was tying his belt.

Wen Qing pursed her lips habitually, and the wound on her lower lip was torn open again, overflowing with blood.

He licked the blood from his lips and asked in a low voice, “You, who did you vote for tonight?”

Yu Xing turned to look at Wen Qing, his face was sleepy, but his eyes were very bright.

He frowned slightly and said a name: “Chen Yiyi.”

Wen Qing asked again: “Then did you see who the teacher voted for?”

He remembered that Yu Xing was sitting next to Ji Yu, and if he wanted to see it, he would definitely see it.

Yu Xing Hang Er Lang responded: “That guy voted for me.”

Wen Qing was stunned, the teacher didn’t lie to him.

He couldn’t help but ask: “Is that Sikong throwing Chen Yiyi?”

Hearing this, Yu Xing raised the corner of his mouth: “That guy Sikong also cast me.”

Wen Qing was stunned.

The two votes for stagnation are Sikong and Ji Yu.

Then Chen Yiyi’s three votes are Li Siwen, Yu Xing, and Zhou Zhou.

Why did Zhouzhou vote for Chen Yiyi?

Wen Qing’s mind was a mess, and when she learned the answer to a question, intense sleepiness suddenly swept through her body.

Seeing that he was so sleepy that his eyelids were fighting, Yu Xing said in a serious manner: “If you don’t want to sleep, we can do some double exercise.”

Wen Qing tried her best to open her eyes and asked confusedly, “Yu Xing, what did you say? Does equivalent exchange still count?”

Yu Xing raised his eyebrows: “Of course it does.”

Wen Qing snorted and said vaguely, “Then, you kissed me just now…you have to tell me the clue.”

Yu Xing With a low laugh, he thought that Wen Qing would be angry, embarrassed, cry, etc., but he didn’t expect that he would even think about changing clues.

“Go and look at the book Sikong found.”

Wen Qing closed her eyes.

The book… yes, the book has not been found…

leaning on the pillow, I fell asleep in an instant.

***

This time, Wen Qing slept peacefully at all, having been having some messy nightmares.

He opened his eyes, Yu Xing was not in the bedroom, and there was no trace of anyone sleeping beside the bed.

Wen Qing quickly got up to wash up, ran up to the third floor, and knocked on Sikong’s door.

As soon as he knocked, Sikong opened the door.

“What’s the matter?”

Wen Qing asked in a low voice, “What’s the name of the book you put on the table last time?”

Sikong’s eyes fell on his lips involuntarily. But it was a little watery.

Apparently, the owner licks it often.

Just thinking about it, Wen Qing licked her lips again.

The tip of her tongue was red, as if she had kissed someone deeply,

“I want to watch it again.” Wen Qing said.

He raised his eyes, saw Sikong staring at his mouth, touched it subconsciously, and hesitated to find a reason: “I, I accidentally bit while eating.”

Sikong looked away, frowning: “Just Can’t remember a few lines of words?”

Wen Qing quickly explained: “I didn’t read it last time, because…” As

he spoke, his voice suddenly stopped, and his heart skipped a beat.

I didn’t finish it last time because the teacher diverted his attention.

After that…the book was never seen again.

Sikong: “No name.”

Wen Qing: “Huh?”

“That book has no name.” After speaking, Sikong slammed the door.

Wen Qing was stunned for a while, the book had no name, so he couldn’t find any Chinese characters in many foreign books.

Yesterday, I seemed to have seen a book without a name.

Wen Qing blinked, hurried downstairs, and ran into the study.

He searched the bookshelves line by line, but did not let go of any book.

Still haven’t found the unnamed book.

Couldn’t find it…maybe hidden by someone.

Wen Qing frowned, and he would vote again in ten hours…

He might not be able to come up with the answer in ten hours.

Otherwise, go to Sikong again and ask him to repeat it again?

Wen Qing thought about it, and that was the only way.

He had just reached the door of the study when his footsteps stopped suddenly.

Zhou Zhou was standing outside the door at some point, with his back against the wall, with a smile on his face, like a sunny and handsome big boy.

“Gentle, I found the answer to customs clearance.”

[End of This Chapter]