" I... It's a pocket watch. I remember putting it on the shelf, but I couldn't find it just now. Can you check if it fell off?" Nangong Zhe felt that the current Seventeen was very obedient, very obedient... Suddenly, Nangong Zhe thought of teasing Seventeen.
Seventeen was wearing pajamas, and his hair was messy. He had the languidness of a little woman, and he couldn't see. He looked a little stupid. He really wasn't the same person he usually saw.
Was she always this relaxed at home?
Nangong Zhe wanted to turn on the lights in the living room for her, but after thinking about it, he decided not to.
"What kind of watch? Hmm? "I'll help you find it," Nangong Zhe got closer and closer as he spoke.
Hot air sprayed on Seventeen's face
Seventeen frowned, but still said,""Round, brown"
"Brown?" Nangong Zhe had one arm around Seventeen's waist and the other around him. This guy's body was really thin.
Seventeen stiffened.
Nangong Zhe buried his head in No. 17's neck, inhaling the familiar yet unfamiliar scent...
It turned out that time could really take away a person's everything.
" Seventeen," Nangong Zhe muttered in a low voice. His breathing was a little heavy.
Suddenly, seventeen pairs of hands supported Nangong Zhe's chest and exerted force. Nangong Zhe slowly retreated until his back was against the wall…
"Where is the entrance?" Seventeen suddenly asked,
Nangong Zhe didn't understand what Seventeen's next intention was, so he said truthfully,""It's on the left."
No. 17 curled his lips into a devilish smile and slowly wrapped his arms around Nangong Zhe's neck. Their bodies were very close to each other…
On such a night, this position was very ambiguous.
" Brother Zhe, I want…" After a few seconds of silence, Seventeen suddenly said in a sweet voice.
Nangong Zhe almost fainted at this sentence…Was there something wrong with him or with Seventeen?
"You..." Nangong Zhe only wanted to play with Seventeen, but in the end...
"Can't I?" After saying that, Seventeen raised her innocent head. Actually, it was better to act if she couldn't see anything. At least, she couldn't see Nangong Zhe's surprised expression now, so she didn't want to laugh.
Seventeen felt Nangong Zhe's hand on her waist tighten slightly.
Although she couldn't see Seventeen, she could feel Nangong Zhe's lips getting closer and closer…Three, two, one, Seventeen counted down in her heart. Based on her intuition, when there was only one centimeter left, Seventeen lifted his knee up forcefully…
Haha, a direct hit to the vital point!
It was a pity that she couldn't see it clearly now. Otherwise, she would definitely be able to see Nangong Zhe's face turn pale from anger. No, it should be said that he was in pain.
Sure enough, Nangong Zhe grunted and slowly squatted down…
Meanwhile, Seventeen held onto the wall and quickly fled to the left…
Seventeen laughed as she walked. Of course, she wasn't worried that Nangong Zhe would catch up to her…It was already good enough that he could stand up now.
Nangong Zhe, who was in the washroom, was really pale. Sweat kept coming out of his face…It was really terrible!! Damn it!
That night, Seventeen slept very soundly. There was even a smile on his face. Of course, before he went to bed, Seventeen locked the door.
In another room, a certain someone was tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
The next day, No. 17 woke up early to make breakfast. It was rare for her to be in such a good mood. She could even eat the food she cooked…
"Oh? Student Nangong came down? Did you sleep well last night?" Seventeen's words were completely adding insult to injury.
Nangong Zhe turned his head away and ignored him…But judging from the way he walked, he should still be in pain.
And today, Seventeen took Nangong Zhe to school by taxi…Seventeen didn't look like he was pretending. He was probably really in pain.
When they were in the car just now, Seventeen had been stared at by the driver. The driver said emotionally, Students nowadays ~
"Were you that passionate last night?" As expected, Bai Zihao's voice could be heard as soon as they entered the school gate. Bai Zihao surrounded them as he spoke. He looked at No. 17 and then at Nangong Zhe.
Nangong Zhe was willing to accept such an intimate position, but Seventeen didn't push him away. If it wasn't something that had happened, then it must be something else.
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