I'm forced to aquaman

Chapter 49

After eating, Wu Tong felt that he should at least wash the dishes.

But Feng Ran felt that he should be "immobilized" and refused to let him come.

He felt that he didn't want to be a waste, but went to grab it, and he didn't know if he bumped into it accidentally during the dispute, and heard Feng Ran "hiss".

What does it mean to make Feng Ran feel pain? Wu Tong is very clear, he froze in place for a moment.

Feng Ran took a low breath, then raised his eyes to look at Wu Tong, that look made Wu Tong's legs weak, and then he closed his eyes, probably because Wu Tong had been studying for most of the night, and he couldn't do it anymore. Get up and force yourself down.

"Dongdong," he seemed to be sighing, "If you want to help me, go and sit over there."

Wu Tong didn't dare to touch him again, fearing that something would happen to him, so he sat down obediently.

Looking at Feng Ran's back, he couldn't help thinking about the things covered by the white shirt, and his face turned blue and red.

The white shirt is the same, like a palette, but there is nothing on his body.

Or maybe it was this inexplicable "extraordinary talent" that faded away those traces, but Feng Ran should have discovered it, so he didn't know what was going on.

If it really has this function, wouldn't it even swallow up...?

Fuck.

Although it was guided by Feng Yan, he still feels terrible when he thinks about it now.

The scale is too big.

He forced himself to divert his attention, not to let his mind be full of color.

To be reasonable, Wu Tong has to pretend that he is busy now even if he is fine.

But he has never experienced that kind of feeling, and he doesn't know what he should pretend to be. He is completely pretending to be the "semi-paralyzed" feeling in his imagination. He is afraid that if Fengran knows that everything is normal, he will become interested. Pulling his passion to learn another round.

Wu Tong really learned to be afraid, he felt that he was fine, but thinking about it made his legs weak.

After that, it was Feng Ran who sent him back, there was no point at all, no matter how Wu Tong declined, he was sent directly to the door of the house.

Wu Tong's scalp was numb, but he was afraid of something, the door of his house was unlocked, and it was Yan Zian who opened the door.

Yan Zian obviously paused when he saw Feng Ran behind Wu Tong, and seemed to be a little puzzled: "Dongdong? Professor Feng? Why are you together?"

Before Wu Tong Qiusheng wanted to go online and organize a reasonable explanation of all this, Feng Ran took the lead and said: "I happened to meet on the road, so we came together."

"I still want to knock on your door, but I didn't expect you to be at Wu Tong's house."

For some reason, Yan Zian felt as if he heard the inexplicable intimacy between him and Wu Tong from his words.

……illusion?

"Professor Feng came to see me?"

"Correct."

Feng Ran replied, and then Wu Tong saw him juggling, and took out a neatly folded piece of paper from his pocket, as if he had prepared it long ago.

"The above are some precautions about this subject that I think you need to pay attention to."

Yan Zian took it, but he still felt a little puzzled: "Professor Feng specially...? Wouldn't it be better to just contact me by phone?"

Why do you want to come here for a special trip?

Feng Ran: "I think some things can't be explained clearly on the phone, so it's better to say it in person."

So after he said this, it seemed that Yan Zian was thinking too much, and there are really few good and responsible mentors like Feng Ran.

Yan Zian said to Wu Tong: "You go in first, Dongdong, I'll have a few words with the professor."

Wu Tong was frightened at the side, afraid that they would bring up some explosive topics.

He entered the door and hid behind the door to watch.

Yan Zian walked a little further away from Feng Ran, he couldn't hear their voices clearly, he could only see Yan Zian nodding after listening, this scene looked like it was really a harmonious teacher-student relationship.

They didn't talk for a long time, Feng Ran seemed to be about to leave, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he met Wu Tong who was peeking behind the door, and his eyes made him shrink back immediately.

Hearing the sound of Yan Zian walking back, he immediately returned to the living room and sat down, pretending to play with his mobile phone as if nothing had happened.

"Wu Tong?"

Yan Zian called out after closing the door.

"Ok?"

Wu Tong stared at the phone and answered casually.

"Why did you come here with Professor Feng?"

"Didn't he say that, we met on the road."

Yan Zian looked at him for a while, then approached, sat down beside him, and put his hand on the back of his.

"is it?"

Wu Tong felt his spirit tense up, and he felt the exploration in Yan Zian's line of sight.

He heard Yan Zian say: "I didn't come back yesterday, I just came to you this morning."

"But when I came back, I didn't see you."

Yan Zian spoke slowly, but Wu Tong felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, which made his heart beat wildly.

"Dongdong," Yan Zian tightened his pressure on his hand, "You happened to go out again when I came back, and then met Professor Feng?"

Wu Tong: "Yes, yes."

Yan Zian smiled inexplicably.

"lie."

"You didn't come back at all," Yan Zian turned Wu Tong's face, forcing him to look at him, seeing his eyes dodging, dark eyes, "You said you went out to do errands, and then you did it for a day."

"What did you do that took so long and you didn't tell me?"

Wu Tong knew that Feng Ran had sent a message to Yan Zian with his mobile phone, otherwise he would have been missing in Yan Zian's eyes, so he couldn't blame Feng Ran.

Yan Zian asked him what he was doing, but how could he say it.

His mind was stuck, the more he tried to find a reasonable reason, the more he couldn't think of it, the more he couldn't think of it, the more guilty he seemed, obviously there was something he couldn't tell Yan Zian.

Yan Zian saw all this in his eyes.

If it was placed a few days ago, he couldn't bear to see Wu Tong in such a difficult situation, and he might have endured it forcefully, thinking that Wu Tong might take the initiative to tell him after a while, give up asking, and stop forcing him.

But he was stimulated by something, and he didn't want to bear it anymore.

Yan Zian buried his head on Wu Tong's neck, and took a deep breath.

"It smells so good," he said, "The clothes have been washed, the smell of laundry detergent is different from that at home."

Then, here comes the question, what exactly did Wu Tong do when he went out, he didn't go home all day, and he didn't come back until the next day, and he changed his clothes and washed them again.

In fact, when Wu Tong heard Yan Zian say this, his hairs instantly stood on end.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Yan Zian kissed him almost fiercely, and the thoughts in his mind were messed up.

Wu Tong wanted to struggle and resist, he was about to put his hand on Yan Zian's shoulder and push it away, but he suddenly felt bad.

A familiar feeling seemed to gradually emerge from his body, as if something was pulling him down, and he fell into the state when he faced Feng Ran before.

He gritted his teeth, not knowing what was going on, but his strength was already draining, and instead of pressing Yan Zian, he seemed eager to refuse.

His mouth was gagged, but he cursed in his heart, wishing he could give himself a slap to wake him up.

This feeling of being out of control and having no way to control it is really bad, but he somehow feels that this is completely different from the type of ghost upper body.

It was subtle, he felt that it was of the same nature as when he couldn't control his upper and lower eyelids to fight when he was extremely sleepy.

In the end, Wu Tong still couldn't carry it over.

This made him seem to be dead, but in fact he was almost ashamed.

From Yan Zian's point of view, it means that Wu Tong has stopped moving and has become extremely well-behaved.

He paused, but let go of Wu Tong, and then saw him looking up at himself.

Yan Zian's heart trembled, and he clenched his wrist again.

"...you know what I'm going to do, don't you?"

He didn't want to force Wu Tong, he didn't want Wu Tong to have a bad impression of him, the previous time he knew that Wu Tong was unwilling, so he forcibly suppressed the surging feeling, and didn't dare to stay with him anymore , back to his home.

"you know……"

Before Yan Zian finished speaking, he saw Wu Tong sitting and smiled at him.

It was like a light and fluttering feather, but it caused landslides and landslides, and swept his mind madly with the momentum of destruction.

The weather has been quite hot recently, Wu Tong was invited by Yan Zian to eat popsicles.

But he felt that the popsicle wasn't too cold, the temperature was the opposite, the taste was strange and it melted badly, it dripped down with saliva, and flowed down the neck to the body.

Yan Zian touched Wu Tong's sweaty hair on his forehead, and said that if he felt hot, it would be better to sweat all over.

Wu Tong doesn't know what fallacy this is, but he doesn't have much thinking ability now.

Yan Zian took him to the gym. There was no fitness equipment at home, not even the necessary protection rope, so Yan Zian took him for a long time to prepare.

During this period, he didn't find any traces on Wu Tong's body, and the bad speculation in his mind was denied, which made him calm down a little.

It can be said to be calm, but the action is still moving.

After doing the preparatory activities for too long, Wu Tong's physical strength seems to have been exhausted before the fitness started.

Yan Zian obviously had no fitness experience before, but he did a good job with him.

Just doing squats and push-ups made Wu Tong feel sore. He begged for mercy and wanted to stop, but Yan Zian refused, saying that they can't give up halfway, and fitness is all about persistence.

At this time, Wu Tong had regained a bit of sanity strangely, but since he had been dragged down, the development of the matter could not be controlled by him, he wanted to curse but he didn't even have the breath to curse, he could only pant.

Yan Zian on the other end was still pressing him, teaching him where to exert force, where is the key point, and asked him if he felt it.

It must be a deep feeling, so deep that it makes tears flow, and this feeling is too good, he really can't stand it.

This has already been done for two groups, why is this man's energy so damn good, he feels like he is almost out of breath.

Wu Tong was conscious when the matter was over, but he wished he could faint.

He didn't even have the strength to speak, so he could only lie down, but Yan Zian cleaned up very well, and he could feel the other party's gentle movements.

This time is gentle, why did you go early.

Wu Tong gritted his teeth.

And he can clearly feel the abnormality of his body at this time. Although the speed is not fast, he can still feel that the feeling of fatigue is subsiding a little bit, and the discomfort is also diminishing. At this speed, it will take about an hour. He thought he might be alive and kicking.

In the past, he would just sit on the bed and be dazed, but now he has such a clear understanding, which makes Wu Tong even more distraught about this "innate talent".

Just like before, even if he is good, he still has to pretend that he is not good.

And he can only be dumb and swallow coptis, and he can't say anything to Yan Zian, it's all his own problem.

Wu Tong lay on the bed and gave up thinking, but heard the sound of clanging outside, and realized that Yan Zian might be repairing the mirror in the bathroom.

His heart suddenly became extremely complicated, as if all the sauces had been overturned and turned into a paste, with mixed flavors and everything.

Yan Zian is so sensitive, he has to pretend to be a little bit, but even if he doesn't look like one, the other party won't say anything, maybe he will think that he is in good health.

The reason for his good health is not because of fitness! !

Wu Tong cursed in his heart.

He went out of the room to look, and saw that Yan Zian was really squatting in the bathroom, fiddling with screws on the floor, and when he heard the sound and turned to look at him, he even had one in his mouth.

When Wu Tong saw it, he recalled the strength of his bite, that really wanted to swallow himself in his stomach.

He couldn't stand anymore.