"How about changing your position..."
Before he finished speaking, Xia Yihui suddenly stopped, and castigated himself fiercely.
I said before that I didn't want to bring up Zhang Qingyu's painful memories, why did this change within a few minutes? After thinking and thinking, Xia Yihui finally decided to put his feet on Zhang Qingyu's shoulders.
Anyway, it's pitch black now, and only Zhang Qingyu can feel it, and Zhang Qingyu is the only one who can feel the embarrassment. According to his stuffy temper, he will definitely not spread this matter to the outside world.
In order to remind, Xia Yihui said that he would fight.
He closed his eyes fiercely, and when he opened them again, the last trace of hesitation was gone, only the determination to die brazenly remained.
Slightly pulled out her palm, pressed against Zhang Qingyu's shoulder, and pushed him slightly away.
The latter was very obedient, and sat up directly following this force, knelt on Xia Yihui's waist, supported the bed board with one hand, and put the other hand on Xia Yihui's lap half-awkwardly.
The distance is widened, but the ambiguous atmosphere has not weakened at all. After all, a bed, going up and down will always remind people of some indescribable things.
Zhang Qingyu's whole body was stiff, his pants were still wet, and his hair was dripping water.
There was a chilly dampness on his body, but his skin was extremely hot. Don't think about it, his ears must be red now, and he pursed his lips helplessly.
This kind of Zhang Qingyu is always very likable. Xia Yihui's forehead hurts, and he always feels that the sense of déjà vu in front of him is stronger, as if the same thing happened a long time ago.
A bed, no, maybe it wasn't a bed, maybe it was an operating table or something, Zhang Qingyu also pressed him under him... I can't remember clearly what happened behind.
"There's only one minute left, Xia Xia hurry up!"
It's been a long time since I heard the update notification of the electronic sound. Many viewers in the live broadcast room are impatient, but unfortunately the screen is black. They can't accurately figure out which action Xia Yihui will perform, and in the end they can only worry about it through a screen.
Of course Xia Yihui knew that there was only one minute left, and he had been counting the seconds silently in his heart since he entered the small black room, but even if he knew, he dawdled until this time, enough to show that his heart was entangled.
"sorry Sorry sorry… "
After silently saying a few words of sorry in his heart, Xia Yi raised his leg with great effort, as if to cover up something, and placed it heavily on Zhang Qingyu's shoulder, so that the military emblem on the latter's shoulder touched his calf muscles a bit.
Zhang Qingyu's shoulders were heavy, and he seemed a little dazed. After hesitating for a few seconds, he put his hand on his shoulders. The angle was wrong, and he immediately grabbed Xia Yihui's ankle.
The fingertips spun around the protruding ankle bone twice, and he paused for a few seconds, until Xia Yihui felt uncomfortable and retracted his legs upwards, then he let go like an electric shock, his whole body was stiff, and he clenched tightly. Take off the sheets under her body.
Xia Yihui's heart was beating wildly, he believed that Zhang Qingyu was not much better than himself.
I can feel that there is a hard wooden board under my body, and the man on my body is also stiff and close to petrification.
This feeling was really terrible, just when Xia Yihui couldn't control his legs and wanted to retract his legs, the reminder of the electronic sound finally came long overdue.
[The above topic: Open the hot quilt, touch the legs, spread the two legs, put them on the body, and grab a daily necessities.]
Xia Yihui expressed his relief.
The last shameful action was exchanged for the four characters of 'daily necessities', which is quite a bargain after thinking about it.
At this time, there are still 30 seconds before exiting the small black room.
Xia Yihui stared at the situation in front of him and fell into deep thought.
Although the end of the game can be explained clearly, there is no way to explain it during the game.
After going out, Zhang Qingyu may regard him as a pervert, and maybe he will stay away from him silently, standing on the wooden board and staring at him silently with a condemning gaze.
... This picture has a very strong sense, so strong that Xia Yihui's heart is exhausted.
After a pause, Xia Yihui tried to remove his legs from Zhang Qingyu's shoulders. The latter didn't react too much, and was still half-kneeling, as solemnly as if he was worshiping in front of an altar.
The root of the thigh was extremely sore. Anyway, the surrounding area was pitch black, and Zhang Qingyu and Zhang Qingyu could not be seen in the barrage, and even he himself could not be seen. Xia Yihui simply let himself go and rubbed his buttocks to relieve the pain.
After rubbing it twice, the person above him suddenly moved.
Xia Yihui was startled, and immediately stopped rubbing his buttocks.
Long live, the wireless escape game can improve people's basic indicators, including eyesight... Can Zhang Qingyu see
Xia Yi felt suffocated, the posture just now was so wretched, if he was seen, his image of being tall, powerful and wise would not be destroyed at all.
After thinking about it, Xia Yi comforted himself in his heart: "Forget it, forget it, I've been seen naked with only a rag on it, and everything else is trivial."
There were thousands of turns in my mind, but only a few seconds passed.
Zhang Qingyu slowly covered Xia Yihui's legs with his hands, and the latter immediately uttered reflexively: "Are you still addicted to touching?"
In the darkness, the silence was still in effect. Seeing that Zhang Qingyu's actions were still going on, Xia Yihui felt a little flustered for no reason.
That sense of sight came back again.
Someone pushed him down on the hard operating table, and stretched out his hand to touch it randomly. His movements were different from the gentleness now. At that time, he should have been more flustered, and there was even a trace of anger mixed in, like a soldier invading the territory. Expansion of territory.
Xia Yihui knew that his first time with Zhang Qingyu was not good, but he didn't expect it to be so bad.
Scattered fragments resurfaced, the face in memory coincided with the outline in the darkness in front of him, something seemed to be coming out, but was sealed by a tight membrane.
As soon as Xia resisted in his heart, he immediately wanted to slap Zhang Qingyu's hand away, but the latter slapped his palm and began to use a strange technique...to rub his legs.
This method is very strange, sometimes the strength is stronger, sometimes it is weaker, and it feels quite comfortable when pressed gently. Xia Yihui hesitated for a while, and did not resist anymore, but lay down obediently enjoy.
There was silence in the darkness, and no one made a sound.
The barrage in the live broadcast room was full of doubts, and the refresh rate was slightly faster than before.
"Ah, why is it so quiet all of a sudden, am I stuck?"
"What are you doing! What are you doing!"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
"The black screen is very annoying at this time, I seem to see what they are doing 1551"
"No, I didn't see, I didn't hear, I don't know anything, Xia Xia is still my husband, this is undeniable (dog head)"
"Master Zhang! Aren't you very cold? Where is the high coldness? Where did the high coldness go, and it turned out that it was only cold to outsiders? Cry~~"
"Speaking of which, I replaced Xia Xia with someone else... Oh my God, I feel like I'm going to be stuck in the step of going to bed. Zhang Dashen kicked the bed over, stepped on it, and then gave that poor man a hard time." death stare hahaha"
"Hahahaha what happened to the barrage just now? Is the picture so strong? Then I will replace Zhang Dashen with someone else... emmmmmmm why does it feel like there will be no change hahaha, thinking of it this way, Zhang Dashen is too pitiful Let's put a little fairy like Xia Xia on the table."
"No, if Zhang Dashen is replaced by other people, the time for Xia Xia to collect all the reminders will only be faster~"
"Hahahahahahaha, the people in the barrage are all talented, and they speak nicely. I have been squatting in Xiaxia's live broadcast room for several days, and Yaoshi Wuyi is about to give up treatment hhhhhhhh"
Of course, Xia Yihui would not watch the barrage during the rare free time in the game. He wanted to cherish it very much, but unfortunately, this time was only a few tens of seconds, and it passed in a blink of an eye.
Soon the eyelids sank, and the surrounding environment changed again.
The sudden light irritated the eyelids very much, Xia Yihui blocked the sun with his hands, squinted his eyes for a while.
After feeling better, he immediately turned around and looked down, wanting to explain to Zhang Qingyu that the perverted behavior just now was not his intention. You know, he is actually an honest young man who wants to contribute to society.
Looking down, Zhang Qingyu seemed to have just returned to the plank, and was standing on it in a daze.
Looking from behind, all he could see was his red pinnae.
I'm actually shy again...
Xia Yi supported his face and snickered for a while, but didn't press for an explanation any more.
With a loud 'dong', Xia Yihui slipped his wrist in shock, and slapped the bridge of his nose with the palm of his hand, staring at his eyes in pain.
Xia Yi looked towards the source of the sound inexplicably.
The source of the noise was Li Bai. He didn't know what kind of mental torture he had just suffered in the small black room. His clothes were messed up, and the hair on the side of his face was still curled.
If I remember correctly, the themes of Li Bai's Little Black House include shackles, small leather whips, and now it seems that there are actually candles. This is probably a magical "alphabet" topic.
Thinking of this, Xia Yihui couldn't help laughing out loud.
A knife-like gaze shot over, and Li Bai stared at Xia Yi, his eyes were fierce, and his lips were tightly pursed.
Xia Yihui quickly restrained his smile, put on a rather innocent expression, and said, "Why is your hair burnt?"
Li Bai: "..."
Xia Yihui said again: "Have you taken all the reminders for brain teasers?"
Li Bai: "..."
Xia Yihui's face was full of regret, "That's really bad, your partner has to advance another meter, and the whitebait just now is already more dangerous. I don't know what kind of ferocious sea monster will be in the next meter."
Li Bai took off his glasses, put them on the answering board, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, paused, and said, "You're so boring."
After hearing this, Xia Yi didn't refute, but just shrugged and smiled, and said, "Be nice to your partner, life is more important than face."
Li Bai pursed his lips and did not reply. He slowly turned his head and glanced down.
The girl on the wooden board had half of her hair burned off, and there were burn marks on her neck. Her face was full of pain. When she saw him looking over, she immediately raised a big smile and waved her hands greatly, showing that she was not no problem.
Looking away as if being pricked by a needle, Li Bai's calm and unwavering gaze rippled for the first time. After a pause, he raised his lips, "Fool."
"It's like a fool to like you," Xia Yihui said with a smile: "If you don't like you, who cares about you?"
After saying this, before Li Bai could react, he was taken aback for a moment.
It's a fool who likes you, and who cares if you don't like you.
He looked at Zhang Qingyu with complicated eyes.
—So, you too...