Into the enchanting high school by mistake: training camp for handsome men

Chapter 122 Confession: Demon Qi Dinglan [8]

Dark room, dark windows, dark air, dark peat!
Why can I only hear my heavy breathing and the sound of tightening the quilt in Kamimori Daitenjin's room.

In the dark, I can't see the expression of Uemori Fuyu clearly, but I can hear his slight breathing, steady and with his usual coldness, but night blindness covers my eyes, although I can't see it, but I can see it. feel his presence.

My heart was vibrating violently. I curled up and put my hands on my chest but I couldn't restrain the vibration. What kind of uncontrollable emotion and tension was that...

"Up..." A sentence rushed out of my mouth, but it got stuck in my throat. I opened my mouth, but couldn't spit out the words.

A moment of silence.

"Why don't you go to sleep?" The cold voice came from Fuka Uemori.

I rubbed my sleepy eyes, suffering from the torment of night blindness, looking for his figure in the dark night.

Uemori Fuyu looked at a guy who was obviously out of condition, his purple eyes were shining brightly in the night, no different from the one he saw for the first time, he frowned slightly: "Can't you see?"

"...It's not invisible." I gritted my teeth.

With a beautiful face paralyzed, Kamimori pulled out his slender fingers from the quilt: "How much is this?"

=皮= Shangsen Datianshen, you must be revenge for what I did to you back then!
A soft hache came from the air, accompanied by the scent of cherry blossoms.

"Luo Xiaoyi, I'm impatient, three, two..." With a long, lazy voice and a clear articulation, Uemori Fuyu looked like he was teasing a pet.

"This, this, this is five!" A black palm-sized object could be vaguely seen in front of him.

Uemori Fuyu paused for a moment, calmly withdrew his three fingers, and then turned on the small dim yellow desk lamp by the bed.

I met those cold and deep eyes in surprise, my cheeks were bloodshot, and then I burrowed into the quilt that Lun Yuxi had laid like a groundhog.

=Dish=God, let me become a little yellow bird!
The temperature lingering in the air seemed to be dry|hot again, and the temperature continued to rise, without any feeling of falling.

"Come out." It was just a simple order, but his magnetic voice made me feel that the hormones in the air were constantly radiating towards me.

Ah = =... God, what to do... My hallucinations are getting worse.

I felt a little dazed, and then I felt the cold fingertips poke my hand that was pulling on the quilt, and I immediately retracted into the quilt with a 'swish'.

Half of the quilt was thrown back with a 'crash', and Fuka Kamimori got off the bed at some point and squatted in front of the floor. I felt my forehead being gently stroked, and my eyes finally focused on the tyrant who was so close in front of me. Bounce back.

"Shangshangshang, Shangsen..." Ah - my face must have turned into a tomato.

Hold on, Luo Xiaoyi, it's just a beauty trick, it's just a beauty trick, TAT...

With a paralyzed face, Uemori reached out and grabbed a hand that was dangling and covering his face in front of him. He stared at it for a long time with dark blue eyes, and a cold voice came out.

"Luo Xiaoyi, your hair has grown."

"..." = dish = deceive my feelings, bastard!Is that all you want to say? Is that all you want to say? !Be careful when I go to Shaolin Temple!
Uemori Fuyu finished what he wanted to say indifferently, then climbed into bed as a matter of course, turned around, covered the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

QAQ Uemori or something, I hate it the most...

(End of this chapter)