Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

"In my place, you can never become a joke." Wan Bochong looked at her seriously with his dark eyes and said, "From now on, when I am here, you can buy whatever you want and eat whatever you want. No need to

There’s no need to be reluctant to part with it if you save it.”

Yang Xianluo's heart almost collapsed in an instant. This was probably the best love story in the world.

After returning home, Yang Xianluo took out the cleaning supplies he bought for Wan Bochong and placed them in the bathroom.

"Wan Bochong." Yang Xianluo poked his head out of the bathroom and shouted to Wan Bochong who was standing in the living room packing things, "I have put all the things I bought for you in the bathroom for you.

Do you take a shower first or do I take a shower first?"

Wan Bochong paused while packing his things, then picked up the shopping bag containing vegetables and walked to the kitchen. Without looking back, he said, "Wash it first!"

She looked at the tall man's figure vaguely reflected in the glass door of the kitchen, and couldn't help but feel heat on her face. This was the first time a man appeared at home at night. She thought she would be panicked, but she didn't expect it to be abnormal.

Feel at ease.

After taking a shower, Yang Xianluo just opened the door when he saw Wan Bochong leaning at the door and blurted out, "Why are you secretly standing at the door again?"

After she finished speaking, she was stunned for a moment. Why did she use the word "you"? It was as if the man in front of her had leaned against the bathroom door and waited for her to take a shower.

"Want me to blow dry your hair?" Wan Bochong asked, looking at Yang Xianluo's wet long hair.

Just when Yang Xianluo was a little embarrassed, Wan Bochong naturally took the towel in her hand and carefully helped her dry her dripping hair.

Then he took out the hair dryer placed in the cabinet, stood behind her and slowly blew her hair.

Seeing the man in the mirror lowering his head and drying her hair seriously, Yang Xianluo felt as if her heart had been soaked in warm water, and her nose was slightly sore.

Since her parents passed away, no one has valued her so much.

"Okay, do you want to continue blowing?" Wan Bochong asked the girl who was standing obediently.

"No need." Yang Xianluo said with a flushed face after coming back to his senses, "That's just right. I'm going out. You should take a shower and rest quickly!"

After running into the room, Yang Xianluo immediately closed the door, covered his frighteningly hot face with both hands, and raised the corners of his mouth uncontrollably.

It feels really good to have a boyfriend!

The bathroom was filled with the fragrance of shower gel, which was exactly the same as the smell he just smelled on Yang Xianluo. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little restless.

He turned on the cold water directly, stood under the shower and let the cold water pour on him.

After leaving the bathroom, Wan Bochong looked at the closed door of the second bedroom, hesitated for a moment, and walked over.

He put his hand on the doorknob and pulled it tentatively. His eyes moved slightly, but the door was still open.

Yang Xianluo, who was lying on the bed, heard the sound of the door opening. He was frightened and immediately sat up from the bed. He stared at Wan Bochong standing at the door with wide eyes and asked, "What are you doing in here?"

"You didn't lock the door, so I just wanted to come in and ask you if you wanted to drink water?" Wan Bochong paused and said.

"You don't have any water in your hands!" Yang Xianluo said, looking at his two empty hands.

"If you want to drink, I will pour it for you." Wan Bochong looked at her and said.

"No, I'm not thirsty, you don't need to pour it for me." Yang Xianluo said quickly.

I originally thought that the man standing at the door would leave if he knew he was not thirsty, but he unexpectedly closed the door and walked to the bed with a calm expression.

He picked up the quilt and lay on the bed, looking like it was natural.

She swallowed nervously, pushed his body gently with her hand and said, "Why do you want to sleep in my bed? Get out quickly."

"No." He grabbed her hand and said in a coquettish tone, "I accept the bed. If you let me sleep in the master bedroom, I will definitely not be able to sleep."

"But you have never slept in my bed!" Yang Xianluo looked at him with wide eyes and said.

"But this bed smells like you." Wan Bochong looked at her without blinking.

There was actually a pitiful feeling.

Yang Xianluo said helplessly, "Then I'll give you the bed."

After saying that, he prepared to get up and go to the master bedroom.

"No." Wan Bochong pulled Yang Xianluo's hand. She lost her balance and fell on the bed. As soon as she remembered, a pair of big hands restrained her waist.

The man behind her pressed his body against her back and said hoarsely, "This bed is so big, the two of us can sleep together."

"Okay, Luoluo, let me sleep with you tonight!"

The low and magnetic voice reached her ears, which made her heart soften. Even if her heart was made of stone, she still couldn't bear to refuse the request of the man behind her.

"Okay, but you must behave yourself when sleeping, or I will kick you out." Yang Xianluo warned without any momentum.

"Well, Luoluo, don't worry. As long as you don't let me do it, I will never do it. I respect your opinion 100%." ​​Wan Bochong said with a happy face.

Sleeping until midnight, Yang Xianluo felt a little hot in her body. She didn't feel so hot when she was sleeping alone. Why was it so hot when there was an extra person lying on the bed?

The man lying next to her held her waist tightly with his hands, as if there was a huge stove next to him.

"Wan Bochong, do you feel hot? Why don't you move to the side." Yang Xianluo said softly.

"I think I can move to the side, Luoluo, you have to kiss me." Wan Bochong said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Yang Xianluo froze up.

Just asking him to step back a little, do you have to negotiate terms?

Soon, her whole body was turned over by Wan Bochong, facing him, face to face with him.

"Luoluo." He brought his face closer, his breath hit her face, and his voice was so gentle that she almost drowned, "Can you kiss me?"

"Please, kiss me, please?"

Hearing this mesmerizing voice, Yang Xianluo felt that her ears were about to become pregnant, and her body felt numb, as if an electric current was flowing through her.

Who can resist such a handsome guy lying on the bed and begging for a kiss?

Yang Xianluo felt excited and kissed her.

The hand on her waist tightened a bit, and when she was dizzy from being kissed, she heard Wan Bochong's panting voice saying, "Luoluo, do you want to touch me?"

When the groggy Yang Xianluo heard this, he struggled subconsciously. The skin all over his body was glowing pink, and his toes were curled up in embarrassment.

"No." Yang Xianluo said in a soft voice, with a feeling of wanting to refuse but to welcome.