MTL - I’m Always the Villain-Chapter 55 Campus Heartthrob Crematorium 12

Chi Ye carefully passed his arms through Sang Jiuchi's armpits and gently embraced Sang Jiuchi.

The slender and soft body was wrapped in his arms, and the faint scent of mint milk passed from Sang Jiuchi's body into his nostrils.

Chi Ye took a deep breath, "Senior, you smell so good, what body wash do you use?"

Fragrantly, not at all like them rough men.

Last time the senior was in his arms, because of the illness, he only paid attention to the senior's physical condition.

There is no focus now, and many things that were not noticed at the time are all exposed.

The senior who looked thin and thin was actually not at all shy.

Chi Ye secretly pinched Sang Jiuchi's waist through his clothes.

soft.

Sang Jiuchi raised his head, and a pair of shallow eyes looked into Chi Ye's pupils, with a bit of coldness and arrogance, "Huh? Is it? It's the ordinary kind, bought at the school store."

Sang Jiuchi's "um" dragged a long tail, lazily like the Persian cat raised by his mother.

Chi Ye didn't dare to move his hand, but quietly increased his strength.

Sang Jiuchi is 1.8 meters tall, and he is 1.9 meters tall.

Sang Jiuchi, who is so tall, is so thin in his arms that he feels that he can wrap his arms around him.

Putting his head on Sang Jiuchi's neck without a trace, Chi Ye glanced at him and saw Sang Jiuchi's slender neck and obvious collarbone hidden under a white sweater.

On the neck that is white and soft like pudding, not only can you see a few very shallow blue blood vessels, but also a small Adam's apple.

The little Adam's apple is hidden in the skin, delicate and lovely.

Why is the senior so long? It looks so good everywhere.

Thoughts were already floating in my mind, and my thoughts flew uncontrollably to yesterday.

Even his is exquisite.

There is no ferocious abruptness, just like the polished white jade in an antique shop, the top of the white jade body can also exude pink, and the white is red, which is very beautiful.

With more and more thoughts in my mind, my heart began to thump uncontrollably.

Senior Sang, who is high above others, is now huddled in his arms obediently.

And they're still intertwining.

Did he save the world in his previous life? It was actually favored by Senior Sang.

With one hand interlocking with Sang Jiuchi's fingers, the other hand tightly wrapped around Sang Jiuchi's waist, Chiye buried his head deeply in the neck of the senior, sniffing the other party's scent greedily.

In the past, the only thing he was obsessed with was dancing, and he only had dance in his eyes.

As long as he came to the dance studio, if he didn't dance for a minute, he would feel uncomfortable.

But now, to go to his dance, nothing is as important as the senior.

Even if he held the senior like this for a day, he would not get tired of it.

In his arms, Sang Jiuchi whispered softly.

Chi Ye straightened up immediately when he heard the voice, "What's the matter, senior."

Seeing Chi Ye's well-behaved appearance, Sang Jiuchi wanted to laugh.

He suppressed his smile and said in a low voice, "You're a little too strong. It's a waste of time just holding on like this. Let's take a look at the dance I choreographed by the way."

Chi Ye subconsciously relaxed and asked, "What do you think?"

Sang Jiuchi pointed to the stand not far away, "There is a stand there. I recorded it in the dormitory yesterday. Let's first see what needs to be changed."

Sang Jiuchi came out of Chiye's arms, his fingers clasped tightly. He held Chi Ye's hand and led him to the stair-shaped stand.

"Sit down first." Sang Jiuchi took out his hand from Chiye and pointed to the position of the stand.

The warm touch suddenly disappeared, and Chi Ye was a little lost.

He sat up and sat up obediently, when he saw Sang Jiuchi brought a mobile phone holder from the side of the stand.

The dance studio of Yida University is quite well equipped, with audio, brackets, and all kinds of equipment.

Putting the phone on the stand, Sang Jiuchi unlocked it with one hand with a fingerprint, clicked into the photo album, and opened the video recorded before going to bed last night.

When the video started playing, Sang Jiuchi put himself into Chiye's arms again.

The palm stretched back naturally, hooked Chi Ye's big hand on his side, and easily completed the interlocking of his fingers.

Chi Ye froze suddenly.

His waist was suddenly pressed by something soft, and because of the uncomfortable sitting, Sang Jiuchi even adjusted his sitting posture back and forth.

Chi Ye's face turned red, his eyes switched back and forth between madness and forbearance. In the end, it was reason that defeated madness.

He took a deep breath, deliberately ignoring the discomfort in his waist, and focused all his attention on the phone in front of him.

The first part of the screen is the action of Chi Ye.

Different from the fierceness of Chiye's dance, Sang Jiuchi felt a sense of tragic and solemn sacrifice for the country when he danced.

Sang Jiuchi is not a power dancer, he has cleverly chosen a style that suits him.

Chi Ye was fascinated, when suddenly, a warm and slender finger gently lifted his hand hanging by his side.

That finger was neither light nor heavy, just enough to hook his palm up.

Chi ambitious, raised his hand following Sang Jiuchi's strength, and let the other party put his hand in front of him.

It's not over yet.

Sang Jiuchi's two slender and rounded fingers gently rolled and ground the belly of Chiye's middle finger, and said softly, "Just follow your style when you dance, everyone's interpretation of songs and characters will be different. How is it, is there anything that needs to be changed?"

Sang Jiuchi let go of his **** and changed to play with the tip of his index finger.

His voice was casual and shallow, as if asking, "Have you eaten today?"

Chi Ye suppressed his restless heart, swallowed his throat hard, and said in a hoarse voice: "There is nothing to change, senior, how are you feeling now? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Sang Jiuchi tossed around slightly, and embedded himself in Chiye's arms.

Putting his forehead on Chiye's chin, Sang Jiuchi's voice was calm and gentle, "It's fine, nothing happened, I think we can go further."

The pressure on the waist was heavier, Chiye suppressed the desire to gallop, and there was a slight trembling in his voice, "Why, how to go further."

Sang Jiuchi raised his head.

A pair of clear and moist eyes suddenly slammed into them, and Chi Ye's breathing stagnated.

Immediately afterwards, warm lips were printed on his lips.

Chiye convulsed uncontrollably, and grabbed Sang Jiuchi's hand subconsciously with both hands, widening his eyes and letting Sang Jiuchi do whatever he wanted to desensitize the system.

Sang Jiuchi had closed his eyes, and that beautiful face was close at hand.

Crow Feather's long eyelashes trembled in the air, like a butterfly flapping its wings.

After a long time, Sang Jiuchi let go of Chiye.

Chi Ye's eyes subconsciously stared at each other's lips.

Ruddy and soft.

Still hanging.

His face exploded red with a "hum", and countless images flashed through his mind.

Frame by frame, segment by segment.

Like a deep-sea torpedo, the calm sea blew up into the sky.

Chi Ye's eyes were red, and he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, "Is this also desensitization?"

Sang Jiuchi coughed lightly, her cheeks turning pink, "Yes, do you think I'm too much?"

Excessive?

He wants to go even further!

"Of course not," Chi Ye's throat was a little dry, he glanced at the air conditioner.

26 degrees, humidification mode.

Even though the temperature and humidity in the room were just right, he felt in full swing.

Chi Ye said cautiously, "Senior is treating a disease, I know it."

Sang Jiuchi smiled and turned to look at the phone.

In the video, the dance of Sang Jiuchi's part has already started.

Chi Ye wanted to take a serious look, but now all his energy was taken away by the person in front of him.

How can the people in the picture be real people?

His eyes looked at the video for two seconds, and then his eyes moved uncontrollably down to Sang Jiuchi.

From his perspective, he could only vaguely see half of Sang Jiuchi's face and the interlocking hands of the two.

He held Sang Jiuchi's hand tightly in his hand, and the two colors of white and wheat collided, making Sang Jiuchi's hand even more white and slender.

Chi Ye stared at Sang Jiuchi's hand with burning eyes.

Is this really a boy's hand?

White and soft, like buttercream on a cake.

The usually cold senior Sang is now snuggling in his arms, as if he can do anything.

Chi Ye was wicked and courageous, plucked up the courage to imitate Sang Jiuchi just now and pinched the opponent's fingertips.

The rounded finger pads are like white pearls one after another, which looks outrageous.

He pinched it for a while, and when he saw that Sang Jiuchi had no objection, he became a little more courageous.

He bravely turned over Sang Jiuchi's hand and began to squeeze Sang Jiuchi's palm.

The palms were hot and humid, probably sweating.

The sweat-drenched palms became softer, Chiye pinched while carefully observing Sang Jiuchi's expression.

Sang Jiuchi's eyelashes trembled in the air, like a blossoming catkin, trembling against the wind.

Suddenly, Sang Jiuchi snorted softly.

Chi Ye nervously stopped his movements, "Senior, what's the matter?"

Sang Jiuchi raised his head, his expression was very comfortable, and the pink at the end of his eyes increased a bit.

"It's nothing, you are very comfortable, continue."

Chi Yejue's room was even hotter.

When the video finally came to an end, Sang Jiuchi asked, "How do you feel after watching it?"

Chi Ye felt a little guilty, "It's good."

It must be good for the senior to dance.

But all his attention was diverted just now, and he didn't look at things at all.

After a while, Sang Jiuchi spoke softly, his voice soft and gentle, "Look at it again?"

Chi Ye quickly responded, "Okay!"

He must look good this time! Absolutely don't get distracted!

ten minutes later.

Chi Ye said awkwardly, "Senior, why don't you read it again?"

Sang Jiuchi laughed, "Where did your attention go?"

Where else can I put it? Isn't it all on you?

Chi Ye didn't dare to tell the truth, so he had to make up a random reason, "I learn movements very slowly, and I have to watch them several times before I can see them clearly."

Sang Jiuchi smiled, "Okay, then read it a few more times."

After half an hour, Chi Ye finally watched the action from beginning to end, "I think it's pretty good, senior, there's nothing to change."

Sang Jiuchi changed his posture in Chiye's arms, "Okay, no problem, we'll start lining up now."

Sang Jiuchi's voice was a little strange, not like the usual cold voice, but with a bit of warmth in the softness.

Chi Ye nodded obediently, "Okay, senior."

"But before that," Sang Jiuchi took Chiye's hand on his waist, "you have to help me first."

Chiye's face was suddenly shattered by the sudden touch. He shivered and looked down at Sang Jiuchi, and heard Sang Jiuchi say softly, "I'm sick."

Casual and capricious, and of course.

After a long time, Chi Ye took the towel handed over by Sang Jiuchi.

After wiping his hands clean, Chi Ye only felt dizzy, and his whole body remained in a strange state that could not be said directly.

Sang Jiuchi looked at Chiye with hazy eyes, "Do you want me to help you?"

Chi Ye's mind became even more dizzy.

He quickly shook his head, "No, no need."

Sang Jiuchi raised his eyebrows, "Can you bear it?"

Chi Ye gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously, "I can hold it back."

Sang Jiuchi's eyes were stained with a smile, "Good guy."

I don't know which guy this good guy is referring to in the senior's mouth.

But looking at Sang Jiuchi's smiling eyes, Chiye suddenly felt that the position of his heart seemed to be shot through by something.

The senior's eyes are usually cold and indifferent, even if the corner of his mouth smiles occasionally, there is no smile in his eyes.

But now, there is a warm smile in the mist-covered eyes of the senior.

At that moment, he saw a lot of peach blossoms behind the senior. The peach blossoms are in full bloom, making the seniors even more beautiful.

Chi Ye's heart was beating non-stop, as if it was about to pop out of his throat.

The smile in Sang Jiuchi's eyes increased, he pointed at Chiye's waist, "It seems to be more serious, can you really bear it?"

Chiye picked up the towel and rushed out with a blushing face, "I'll go to the bathroom, I'll be right back."

Half an hour later, Chi Ye returned to 1103 shyly shaking his body.

Sang Jiuchi was looking at his phone on his chair. After Chiye came in, he checked the time, "Half an hour, how many times, how many times?"

This kind of question...

Chi Ye blushed and stretched out an index finger, "Once."

Sang Jiuchi's voice rose a bit, "Yes, as expected of a young man."

Chino almost coughed out his lungs.

Sang Jiuchi stood up, "It's ten o'clock, we've been delayed for a long time, let's start practicing."

Chiye looked at Sang Jiuchi's face. Except for the illness just now, the senior is in good condition today, "Senior's symptoms seem to be much lighter today than yesterday?"

Sang Jiuchi nodded, "I also found out, maybe this is the benefit of the systematic desensitization method."

Chi Ye suddenly felt full of confidence, "With such good results in one day, senior, your illness will definitely be cured!"

Sang Jiuchi walked over with slender steps, and grabbed Chiye's hand naturally, "Thank you for your auspicious words."

Chi Ye's heart that had just calmed down was chaotic again.

"Let's practice from the first party, how much do you remember the action just now?" Sang Jiuchi let go of Chiye's hand and took two steps back.

Chi Ye went through the video in his mind, "I remember it all."

Sang Jiuchi: "Then just start digging into the entry points and details of the double?"

Chi Ye said "um", "Okay, senior."

Sang Jiuchi "tsk tsk" twice, "Didn't you say you want to call me 'teacher' in private? Why have you been calling me 'senior' since just now?"

Chino blushed.

Now it's okay to call me "Teacher" when I'm practicing dancing. I just called it "Teacher", and I always felt it was weird.

A few seconds later, Chi Ye followed suit, "Teacher."

Sang Jiuchi nodded with satisfaction, "Let's start then."

Chi Ye looked at Sang Jiuchi, his mouth open to speak.

After a few seconds, he said, "Teacher, why don't you change into dance clothes first. It's cold outside, so the two of us dance like this, and we'll be blown away by the wind when we go out sweating."

After they came in in the morning, they watched videos while the system was desensitized. They were still wearing normal clothes, and they didn't change their dance clothes at all.

He has a good physique, and even if he runs out in sweat, he has never suffered any illness. But Senior Sang's skin is tender and tender, and even his waist can be grasped, but he can't freeze the senior.

Maybe it was only when he realized that he didn't change his dance clothes, Sang Jiuchi picked up his bag and walked to the corner with his back to Chiye.

Chi Ye didn't know why, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Sang Jiuchi crossed his hands and dragged the hem of the sweater, his arms immediately propped up.

The sweater and autumn clothes were placed together on the back of the chair in the corner, and Sang Jiuchi changed into dance clothes as if nothing.

The slender body hidden under the sweater was caught in Chiye's eyes without warning, and Chiye turned around immediately, not daring to look again.

A few minutes later, the footsteps behind him came from far and near, "I'm fine, hurry up."

Chi Ye tilted his head and saw that Sang Jiuchi had changed into his dance clothes.

Sang Jiuchi's dance clothes are different from Chiye's.

In order to achieve the ultimate perfection of details, Chi Ye wore tight-fitting dance clothes that could fully express his body shape, but Sang Jiuchi wore slightly loose Chinese dance clothes.

There is also a short water sleeve at the end of the sleeve, and when walking, it is like a fairy in an ancient painting.

Chi Ye picked up the dance clothes and ran to the door, "I'm going to change clothes, I'll be right back!"