Strategy to Attack the System

Chapter 91: Hunting game 04

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In the evening, the rain stopped, Yuan Chen removed the big rocks at the entrance of the cave one by one, and then walked in.

"At midnight tonight is the end of the ultimate test, these few hours may be more dangerous, do you want to quit early?"

The wet clothes had been dried, and Jiang Fu was wearing Yuan Chen's large coat, sipping bread.

The jet-black hair is fluffy and cute, some strands are still curled up in a daze, a bit of blush remains on his face, his eyes are wet, he looks intently at Yuan Chen who is approaching him, shakes his head and refuses .

"It's not a few hours away anyway, I want to be with you."

"good."

Yuan Chen rubbed his head with a smile, then walked aside to pack the things in the backpack.

Jiang Fu ate half of the bread, and then moved to his side to feed him.

Yuan Chen opened his mouth to bite into the bread without raising his head, ate it up in three or two bites, and then took the mineral water bottle he handed over and drank it down in one gulp.

He threw the empty bottle aside, then put his rucksack on his back, stood up and asked.

"Do you want to go now?"

"Let's go, people will find out if you stay too long."

The clown was biting Jiang Fu's trouser leg like a puppy grinding its teeth. Jiang Fu lowered his head and tried to hug the clown, but his waist was sore and his legs were weak, so he had to complain to Yuan Chen in a low voice.

Yuan Chen's heart softened, and he stretched out his arms to hug him, and pressed his chin against his thin shoulder, his low voice was full of guilt.

"I'm sorry, but I will definitely make our relationship public as soon as possible."

"It's okay, I know that you like me too."

Jiang Fu gently patted his shoulder to comfort him, then turned his head and kissed his side face, his pleasant voice was full of sensible softness.

Yuan Chen's arms tightened a bit, he wanted to protect this person who hurts at the top of his heart under his wings, and wanted him to completely rely on himself, without worrying about any ups and downs anymore.

An approaching human voice came from his ear, and Jiang Fu in his arms pushed him anxiously, urging him to let go of himself.

There was a sudden impulse, Yuan Chen suddenly thought that it should be like this, it's no big deal for others to see the intimate relationship between the two.

He wanted all the sentries to see the mark on Jiang Fu's body clearly, and then he would never dare to covet him again.

But all the thoughts just passed by, and then regained consciousness.

He rubbed Jiang Fu's face nostalgicly, and then reluctantly let go.

Outside the cave was the last remaining group of sentries. The road was slippery and muddy in rainy days. They walked very cautiously. Before reaching the entrance of the cave, they saw Yuan Chen coming out of it.

"So there's another sentinel."

The leader raised his eyebrows at Yuan Chen, then eagerly glanced at his partner, showing a provocative smile.

"There should be only four of us on this island, let's fight it out now."

Yuan Chen nodded and accepted his challenge.

"OK."

Since it is the ultimate test, there is no need to hide one's strength anymore.

The last team of sentries were all well-known A-level sentries in the academy. After knowing that Yuan Chen was only a B-level sentry, he didn't care much, but after a few tricks, he asked in amazement.

"You upgraded?"

Yuan Chen moved his wrist and said lightly.

"Well, I just got promoted in the past two days."

The expressions of the other sentries became serious, and they couldn't help fighting again as if they were matching their opponents.

There were three of them, and they could completely surround Yuan Chen and drag him down, and then carry out internal elimination, but they chose to divide into two groups for one-on-one fair competition, and within a short while, only Yuan Chen and the leader of their team were left.

Because the previous competition proposal was put forward by the leader, Yuan Chen had a good impression of him. The other party was indeed an aboveboard, upright, and excellent sentinel.

Yuan Chen only used 50% of his S-level strength to fight with him. The strength of both sides was equal. After spending some time, Yuan Chen finally won.

When the sound of mechanical elimination sounded, the man looked him up and down in shock, and there was a bit of admiration in his undisguised admiration.

"I didn't expect that I would be defeated by a guy who just got promoted to A-level. You are amazing! Fighting with you is very cool. What's your name? I want to talk to you when I go back to the academy."

"Thank you, my name is Yuan Chen."

"My name is Chang Yue, and I'm the monitor of class one. Remember to come and find me."

The sentinels who were eliminated would leave the island first, and only after Chang Yue was taken away by the airborne aircraft did Yuan Chen go back into the cave.

The clown monster was still in a state of fighting. Its huge dragon-shaped fur was as red as blood. When it opened its mouth, it was full of blood, and it could almost swallow a person.

But it was too big, anxiously changed several postures but could not squeeze into the entrance of the cave, arched his head aggrievedly and bumped into the cave for a while, but still no one paid attention to it.

After flying around alone for a few times, it suddenly saw a smear of white snow slowly swaying in the messy jungle, and its haughty posture was like a king patrolling his own territory.

The clown happily spun around in the air, then impatiently flew towards the white snow.

When Yuan Chen and Jiang Fu walked out of the cave, what they saw was the joyous clown and the Persian cat curled up by its tail. The Persian cat meowed on its furry limbs, obviously showing a grumpy and angry look. .

But the stupid clown obviously doesn't have such keen emotions, and thought that Persian cats like the feeling of flying around, just like it.

So the clown excitedly threw the Persian cat into the air and caught it firmly, never tired of it.

Jiang Fu felt very distressed for the clown monster whose IQ was opposite to that of his master, he poked Yuan Chen's arm and sighed.

"Why is it still like this after following you for so long? Does it know that Lord Meow will only become more and more afraid of it?"

Yuan Chen glanced at the two mental bodies of Zhenghuan who were making a fuss, looked away uninterested, and led Jiang Fu towards the end point in the center of the island.

"We still don't want to get involved in matters between the spiritual bodies."

Jiang Fu silently blessed them sympathetically for a while, then obediently followed Yuan Chen away.

When the time for the final test is over, the last remaining winners need to go to the end point in the center of the island to verify their identity, and then the academy will send a yacht to take them back.

In the four years of study, Jiang Fu has always been the first among the guides, so it is no surprise that he won the final test, and his behavior of staying until the end of the test also gave him extra points and commend.

But the winner of the sentinel surprised everyone who participated in the test. No one expected that a B-level sentry would be lucky enough to be promoted to A-level in the test, and successfully survived to the end.

In the eyes of everyone, this is the history of an ordinary person's lucky counterattack. Although they are unwilling to do so, the hard facts are irrefutable. They can only watch the handsome and lucky sentinel leave with envy and hatred. On the podium.

Since returning to the academy, Jiang Fu and Yuan Chen have resumed their normal classmate relationship. Even though the two people standing on the awarding platform look very well-matched, no one will doubt their relationship.

After all, it is very different.

After accepting the award and stepping off the stage, Jiang Fu quickly hooked Yuan Chen's little finger the moment he passed by, and then gently scratched his palm.

Yuan Chen's eyelids lifted suddenly, and his dark eyes stared at Jiang Fu deeply.

Jiang Fu blinked at him at an angle that no one on and off the stage could see, and his well-shaped lips slowly spit out silent words.

See you backstage.

Yuan Chen could hardly restrain himself from going forward and grabbing him, but Jiang Fu's figure was gone in a flash, and in front of him were the dark crowd of students looking at him unknowingly.

The turbulent eagerness was like being poured through a basin of cold water, and Yuan Chen's face remained as usual, standing upright.

After getting down from the awards platform, Yuan Chen walked quickly to the backstage.

He was only a few minutes slower than Jiang Fu, but he already missed him terribly. The pounding heartbeat resounded fiercely throughout the world. At the moment when he was dazzled by the lights under the stage, he suddenly looked forward to it.

He looked forward to the day when he could calmly hold Jiang Fu's hand under the watchful eyes of the crowd, and announce their intimate identities openly.

Jiang Fu was his guide.

He is Jiang Fu's sentinel.

Jiang Fu, who was waiting in the background, was hugged and kissed by Yuan Chen just as he saw Yuan Chen who pushed the door open. An increasingly inflated ambiguous atmosphere emerged.

After finally gaining a moment to catch his breath, Jiang Fu quickly reminded him.

"After a while, someone will come in... Woo!"

Yuan Chen clasped the back of his neck and kissed him deeply, while kicking open the door of a dressing room next to him, he walked in with his arms and pressed against the hard door.

Because this is the awards ceremony of the ultimate test, they are all wearing the exclusive uniforms of the winners. The guide's uniform is a combination of dark blue and gold, and there is a bit of brilliant flying in the soft clarity.

The uniform was tailor-made by a special person sent by the academy after learning the test results. Jiang Fu was born with a beautiful appearance, and after wearing it, his waist and buttocks became more prominent.

With his slender figure and unique temperament, he is the focus of attention no matter where he is.

Yuan Chen looked down at his closed and trembling eyelashes, and murmured to himself.

"I really want to... lock you up."

Locked in a place where no one can see, the soul-stirring beauty belongs only to oneself.

The sudden scorching temperature in the air caused Jiang Fu to open his eyes suddenly. He stretched out his hand against Yuan Chen's approaching chest, and hurriedly said in embarrassment.

"Can't be here, the ceremony will end soon..."

Yuan Chen, however, turned a deaf ear and raised his hands high to the door panel, his tough movements were determined with undeniable determination, and his dark and deep eyes were filled with a red-hot sense of aggression.

A strange dark emotion suddenly sprang up from the bottom of his heart, as if breaking through the cage of shackles, penetrating his body in a crazy manner.

Seeing his terrifying expression, Jiang Fu couldn't help regretting why he deliberately teased him just now.

In the background, the dean could faintly hear the end of the ceremony from the microphone, and gradually the commotion of human voices overflowed like boiling water.

Yuan Chen gnawed fiercely at his neck, and Jiang Fu felt a little tingling, which should have left an indelible mark.

He softened his voice, rubbed Yuan Chen's prickly hair like a kitten, and whispered.

"Yuanyuan, I want to hug you, can you let go of my hand?"

The warm breathing was itchy, and the coquettish voice covered with a nasal voice suddenly softened to the bottom of his heart. Yuan Chen paused for a moment, then glanced at him hesitantly, his eyes were still fierce and chaotic.

Jiang Fu leaned over and licked his lips, muttering aggrievedly.

"You hurt my wrist."

Yuan Chen was always extremely sensitive to Jiang Fu's emotions. Even when he was about to lose control, he subconsciously let go of Jiang Fu's displeasure, and rubbed his face clumsily and anxiously to please him. whispered.

"Don't be afraid, I like you, I want to hug you."

The hands that had been loosened naturally rested on Yuan Chen's shoulders, and then hugged his neck intimately, but the fingers with well-articulated joints quietly touched the back of Yuan Chen's head, and the transparent spiritual tentacles quickly drilled into him. into his spiritual realm.

Yuan Chen completely trusts him. The S-level spiritual domain has an extremely hard fortress, but he is open to this familiar spiritual tentacles without hesitation, allowing it to penetrate into all corners.

The tingling pain in his mind made Yuan Chen frowned suddenly, his eyes suddenly filled with violent anger, and the hands around Jiang Fu's waist rubbed Jiang Fu's whole body into his arms vigorously, even his bones creaked creaking.

Jiang Fu stared at him without blinking, and the mental tentacles that entered the deeper realm tried to comfort the places where the storm had swept through. In just a few minutes, a thin layer of sweat had already formed on his forehead.

But to my delight, Yuan Chen's violent breath finally calmed down gradually.

He stared blankly at Jiang Fu, whose face was slightly pale, the darkness in his eyes lightened a little, and there was panic and anxiety hidden in the hesitant question.

"... sorry, did I scare you?"

Jiang Fu was afraid that he would feel guilty again, so he hurriedly dragged him to the dressing table, then stuffed the powder puff box on the table into his hand, and said pretending to be angry.

"Look at you, if you leave such obvious marks on me, you will definitely be discovered. Now I will give you a chance to make up for your mistakes, and quickly cover them up."

He turned his head sideways to show Yuan Chen his white and greasy neck, the chaotic hickey marks on it were deep and heavy, especially vivid.

The academy uniform has a low collar and doesn't cover it at all.

Yuan Chen carefully applied a thick layer of powder on the hickey, and his tightly pursed lips looked a little depressed.

Jiang Fu knew what he was guilty of.

Wang Yin and Yue Qin thought that the S-level Yuan Chen was always calm and composed, but in fact Yuan Chen would only lose control in front of him.

As long as Jiang Fu showed a slight hint of rejection, or Yuan Chen got himself into a corner, he would easily lose his mind in front of Jiang Fu.

All possessiveness and uneasiness will be infinitely magnified, and the slightest mood swing can make him fall into a violent state, which is difficult to recover.

He loves Jiang Fu, but he can't selfishly take it into his eyes and hide it in his heart.

Such dark feelings made him feel anxious and insecure.

And every time they meet, the bottom line of losing control in his heart will become higher and higher, and the dark impulse that is suppressed in the depths will become stronger and more dangerous.

In order to coax Yuan Chen, Jiang Fu gave him a rewarding kiss and praised happily.

"It's all fixed."

Yuan Chen's brows were still furrowed, he stroked his red and swollen lips without saying a word, his self-blaming voice was mixed with anxiety and helplessness.

"Chengcheng, I always have some very bad thoughts... very bad, very bad.... Will you hate me? Will you be afraid of me?"

"Will not."

Jiang Fu held his face, looking intently into the depths of those dazed black eyes, and his gentle smile was full of infinite indulgence for him.

"I know you like me because you like me. I like you too, so you can do as much as you want to me."

Yuan Chen's lips moved, as if he wanted to answer something, but he was at a loss.

Jiang Fu moved closer, rubbing the tip of his nose against his, his eyes narrowed with a smile, full of obvious love and tenderness.

The smiling whisper seemed to be revealing a triumphant little secret.

"Really, it can be too much."

Yuan Chen's breath was suffocated, and the eyes that were staring at him fluctuated violently, as if a raging wave would rise at any moment and engulf him.

"Yuanchen! Yuanchen, you are..."

The sound of the sudden intrusion stopped abruptly when he saw the two people who were so close that they were almost kissing. Yuan Chen immediately pressed Jiang Fu's head on his chest, and stared at the stunned Chang Yue with warning eyes, The low growl was full of fury.

"roll!"

Chang Yue immediately closed the door reflexively, but soon revealed a crack in the door furtively, covered his eyes and said quickly.

"I'm sorry I saw it just now, but I swear I will never tell it! Also, I kindly remind you that all the backstage staff are back, hurry up and come out!"

After finishing speaking nervously, he slammed the door shut.

In the restorative dressing room, you can faintly hear the hustle and bustle outside, as well as Chang Yue's stammering excuses to stop others from coming in. Jiang Fu raised his head from his arms and said helplessly.

"It's time for us to go out, or we won't be discovered by more people."

Yuan Chen affectionately kissed him again, and then reluctantly let go.