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Yan Ran was biting the tip of the pen, her hair was scratched into a mess, her delicate and colorful eyebrows were raised, she stared at the test paper like an enemy, and she didn't write for a long time.

Song Wenjing, who was reciting words with earphones, had been paying attention to Yan Ran's every move. Seeing this, he walked over.

Yan Ran was like seeing a savior, "Ah - I'm going crazy, I really don't know how to solve this question."

Song Wenjing took a look and saw that it was the easiest question for the first year of high school. She leaned down and started explaining with a pen.

For Yan Ran, the questions that were more difficult than the Book of Heaven seemed to become much easier in Song Wenjing's mouth. Yan Ran suddenly realized that she really had a clue.

Song Wenjing only gave a little hint, and Yan Ran figured out the answer on his own.

"I understand!" Yan Ran calculated the answer, and an indescribable sense of satisfaction filled her chest. This kind of thing made her eager to share it with the people next to her.

As soon as he turned his head, he unexpectedly ran into the boy's dark and deep eyes.

The distance between the two people was so close that Song Wenjing's breathing stopped for a moment, and her heart suddenly started beating wildly.

The two looked at each other, neither of them leaving their gaze.

Song Wenjing stared at Yan Ran's light-colored and beautiful lips, as if she was possessed, and couldn't look away.

The lighting in the dormitory was cold, the curtains were tightly closed, and an inexplicable and ambiguous atmosphere surged around the two people.

Song Wenjing didn't know if she noticed something, her Adam's apple rolled hard.

He is sober and addicted.

Obviously should leave, obviously should block immediately, this is the safest way.

But his eyes and his body were completely out of control, and his throat was terribly dry, as if he was extremely thirsty. He swallowed several times in a row, but he still couldn't quench his thirst.

The young man's face was flawless under the light. The white jade was warm and cool, the red moles were bright, and his eyelashes were trembling like butterfly wings. For some reason, she didn't move.

Song Wenjing said nervously: "Yan Ran..."

He thought he enunciated the words clearly, but in fact, the tiny sound seemed to come out of his chest, as if his lips were just moving and not a single syllable came out.

Yan Ran seemed to be frightened, her eyelashes trembled violently, as if she was at a loss, "What, what's wrong?"

"I..." He didn't know what to say. Looking into Yan Ran's eyes, a wave of heat suddenly ran up Zong Ling's back. His heart thumped twice in his chest and suddenly beat very fast.

His palms were sweaty, and Yan Ran pretended to be calm, as if he was very relaxed, and said as usual: "Can I kiss you?"

When she talked about kissing, it was as normal as talking about eating.

It looks like he has said this to countless people, which is why he is so calm and heartless. He is a habitual offender at first glance.

She didn't just kiss me.

This fact made Song Wenjing feel annoyed, and even had a twitching pain in his heart.

The air conditioner was emitting air-conditioning, and the temperature inside was normal, not cold, but it was as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the piercing coldness made his chest feel tingling.

It felt like a cold heart was thrown into a frying pan and fried, tumbling wantonly, and then thrown into cold water. It alternated between cold and hot, creating an itch that made people want to crush it till it bleeds. .

The dense swarms of people are devouring his humanity, the venom is mixed with anger, and the seeds of jealousy are taking root and sprouting.

Ugly and odious, can't be spoken to outsiders, even Song Wenjing himself is not clear about jealousy.

The boy pursed his thin lips tightly, and his eyes seemed to be shrouded in a thick layer of darkness, with wild beasts roaring inside.

【Ding!The villain's degree of blackening has reached 45%!]

【Ding!The villain's degree of blackening has reached 46%!]

【Ding!The villain's degree of blackening has reached 47%!]

……【Ding!The villain's degree of darkness has reached 65%!]

The sound of the system prompts in his ears seemed to be exploding in his ears, and the sound of the system going crazy, but Yan Ran didn't seem to hear it.

She came closer, her face more beautiful than an angel's, and her red eyes made it almost impossible to refuse.

Song Wenjing could clearly feel a heat source slowly approaching her, and her nose was filled with Yan Ran's unique fragrance, like an invisible net with vines of lust.

Yan Ran's expression was so casual. No one noticed that there were many words in her palms at the moment, and no one knew that her heart was not as calm as it seemed.

Song Wenjing spoke hoarsely and gloomily, "You..."

He paused, and suddenly he didn't know what to say. He should have said it clearly.

No.

No.

But as soon as his lips opened, his soft petal-like thumb fell on Song Wenjing's lips. She clumsily rubbed the other's light-colored lips, as if green.

Song Wenjing shook violently, not only his body, but also his heart.

The soft touch pulls the nerves in the brain, making the unknown desire stronger.

Song Wenjing clenched her hands so tightly that her bones turned blue, and she made a terrifying sound.

Looking at it from another angle, it is actually more like Song Wenjing took the initiative.

It was him who possessed him and was close to Yan Ran.

Even though Yan Ran's face was approaching him, he didn't hide for a moment.

Even... there is a sense of expectation.

His heart was beating like a drum, he knew what Yan Ran wanted to do, and he also knew that he couldn't go on like this.

but--

A feeling of futility and powerlessness suddenly spread throughout his body. The reason was unexplainable. He couldn't even simply turn his head to avoid it. He even had to use all his strength to restrain himself from biting it like a mad dog.

And Yan Ran is getting closer and closer to Song Wenjing.She held the other person's face quietly and reverently. When she lowered her head, the broken hair on her forehead almost touched Song Wenjing's cheek. The tips of their noses seemed to touch each other in the air, as if they would kiss her in the next second.

But Yan Ran didn't.

She was so far away, as if she would kiss him at any time, but she didn't.

Those long and beautiful eyes like glazed glass are slightly raised, like a small hook. The hooked person is fascinated by her, obsessed by her, crazy by her, revealing a dirty, hideous and confused state of mind for her. .

Yan Ran looked at him with a smile.

Song Wenjing felt like there were countless pairs of ants crawling all over her body, and it was very itchy, reaching her bone marrow.

The saliva in his mouth came over and over again, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, making a swallowing sound.

The soft-looking, light-colored lips were slightly opened, and the scarlet and moist tip of the tongue could be vaguely seen.

It seemed to quench his thirst.

Song Wenjing lowered his head almost fiercely, and kissed Yan Ran hard on the lips without any rules. The soft touch made his heart agitate, so he was not satisfied with just one kiss, and lowered his head to kiss her several times.

Later it evolved into gnawing.

This world should be ending soon, babies~