2022-11-06 10:28 Category: My Days Pretending to Be an NPC in Puzzle GamesTurn off the lights
The familiar beach, the familiar night, the familiar sea breeze blowing.
"Waaaaah."
Ren Yifei's guide spirit is crying, while Saman's guide spirit looks weary and is reflecting: Why did I come back? Wouldn't it have been better to go to the spirit pool to clean up my memory?
The smell of food inside had long since dissipated, and the charcoal in the stove lay quietly, still warm, with only the flickering flame of the scented candles dancing gently.
The lingering fragrance melted away with body heat, toes curled up, and the backs of feet arched.
He released his hand from his lips, his voice broken and moist: "What...what are you doing? Hey, that's going too far."
"I'm serving you." The sheet slipped down, revealing a strong body wrapped in a white shirt. The man's voice was low and husky, and his expression was unclear in the dim light. Only his dark brown eyes resembled those of a predator who had chosen its prey.
The once cute and innocent puppy eyes now reveal the ferocity of a wolf.Department Store
Ren Yifei flinched, sensing something was wrong. He suddenly wanted to run away: "Wait, wait a minute... that's enough..."
"I want to make Afei more comfortable." Saman casually loosened his tie and tossed it aside, his eyes fixed on his prey.
The fragrance in the air grew stronger, and the small flame flickered with the sound of clothes tearing. The alarm clock on the bedside table was swept to the floor, and the shadows of the trees outside the window swayed.
The sticky breathing became choked with sobs at one point, and the sound of the sheets rubbing together suddenly stopped.
Ren Yifei pressed one hand against Saman's face, veins bulging on the back of his hand, desperately trying to push him away: "Bastard, stop!... Ouch, it hurts..."
"I'm sorry." Samantha took his hand, kissed the back of his hand, and also kissed the teardrop at the corner of his eye. "I'm sorry... I couldn't stop."
The sobs and curses formed a new serenade, which then gradually changed, sometimes soothing and sometimes urgent, like a small boat swaying on a wave.
The small boat was tired and wanted to rest, but the wind wouldn't let it, pushing the waves one after another.
The moon was high in the sky, and the scented candles had burned out, leaving the room pitch black except for a sliver of moonlight falling through the window onto the bed. There, clothes and scraps of cloth lay scattered about, their original state unrecognizable.
The hand that reached out from under the sheet was pulled back once more, and from inside came the greedy voice of a wolf, no longer trying to hide its hunger: "Just one last time, okay?"
The little boat would occasionally regain its senses, but after a few waves, it would become dizzy again.
He couldn't understand how things had turned out this way. He was clearly the one in charge from the beginning.
It's like eating a carefully disguised chocolate with a liqueur filling; you only realize the danger when you're drunk.
Damn it!
fraud!
The sky by the sea always brightens early, and today was no exception. The two guiding spirits squinted, watching the first hint of dawn on the horizon, and realized with a start that it was already daylight.
"I'm so cold... I can't even speak." Ren Yifei's guiding spirit shivered.
Saman's guiding spirit slowly exhaled: "Beast."
"Squeak—" With a slight sound, the door opened, and the two guiding spirits slowly turned their heads to see a tall man in pajamas. He put a finger to his lips in a shushing gesture: "Keep your voice down, Afei is just asleep."
He was radiant, like a fairy who had absorbed the essence of the sun; every strand of his hair seemed to radiate joy.
The two guiding spirits exchanged a glance, but couldn't utter a single word in front of that face as thick as a city wall.
"Let's go." Saman's guiding spirit slowly squeezed through the crack in the door.
"Wait, come in after Afei wakes up." Saman pushed the guiding spirits back, and with another creak, the door closed right in front of them.
The cold wind howls, and people's hearts easily grow cold.
The guiding spirits: "...Beast."
Ren Yifei slept very restlessly, feeling as if he were sleeping in a wolf's den, with a wolf that had been starving for three days and three nights watching him intently.
But when he tried to wake up, the wolf turned into a fluffy, adorable wolf cub, nuzzling his face with its short, fine fur, which reassured him.
"Just one last time, okay?" the wolf cub said in a human voice, pleading sweetly.
"!" He woke up with a start.
Two layers of thick curtains blocked out the light, making the room as dark as night, but the double-eared alarm clock on the bedside table showed that it was one o'clock in the afternoon.
He reached for the bedside lamp and turned it on. This action made all his muscles ache, and Ren Yifei recalled the nightmarish 'last time'.
He couldn't help but lift the blanket and take a look: "Hiss..."
Pink roses bloomed on the snow-covered ground, and bright red pomegranate seeds were scattered everywhere, reminding him of the itchy feeling of ants gnawing at him.
You wolf cub!
That bastard has disappeared somewhere, but the house has been cleaned up spotlessly.
The clothes, smelling of sunshine, were folded and placed aside, and the duvet cover and sheets had been changed. A faint, refreshing pear scent filled the air.
The area under the bed was spotless, without a single extra thread.
He took his clothes from the bedside table, slowly put them on, and then slipped on his slippers to head to the bathroom.
He had only taken two steps off the bed when, for some unknown reason, his legs buckled and he nearly collapsed to his knees. He steadied himself on the bed, gritting his teeth, his face even more pale.
When he arrived at the bathroom, he looked in the mirror and saw a person with a flushed face, misty eyes, and long hair disheveled over their shoulders, exuding a hazy, sensual aura after indulgence.
He immediately turned on the water and splashed ice water on his face to suppress the flush.
Ren Yifei was in a complicated mood. When did things deviate from his plan?
He certainly knew what could happen when two hot-blooded young people lay in bed together, but in his script, he was the one in control!
"Ah Fei." The bathroom door opened a crack, letting in the sweet aroma of desserts. Saman looked at him with bright eyes. "You're awake?! What would you like to eat?"
His puppy-dog-like bright expression stung Ren Yifei's eyes.
Yes, it was this facade of honesty and obedience that deceived him, making him believe that everything was under control. But that wasn't the case at all!
Ren Yifei slammed the door shut in annoyance: "Get out of here, you wretched little wolf cub!"
Samantha stood obediently outside the door, thinking about the glance Ren Yifei gave him, which felt like an arrow piercing his heart: even when he was angry, he was still so handsome, and even more so when he was cursing him.
After a while, with an indescribable awkward feeling, Ren Yifei came out. The table was full of food, all steaming hot.Department Store
Saman went to the wooden hut next door and cooked some easily digestible fish porridge, steamed some soft milk buns, and prepared apple puree and other dishes, all of which were kept warm in the steamer since Ren Yifei was asleep. He only brought them over now that Ren Yifei was awake, arranging them in bowls.
Ren Yifei also noticed that a thick, soft cushion had been placed on his seat. He twitched his lips, feeling a bit like punching the person who had put it there.
"Although the medicine was applied, but…" Samantha thought he didn't want to sit on the cushion and wanted to explain further.
This really infuriated Ren Yifei, who reached out and stuffed a steamed bun into his mouth: "Eat!"
"Okay." Saman smiled brightly as he munched on his steamed bun. For the first time, Ren Yifei reflected on whether it was right or wrong for him to insist on retaining his human identity.
After eating what I couldn't tell was breakfast or lunch, the fire in the room was lit again, the curtains were drawn, and I could see the scenery outside—actually, there wasn't much scenery, just bare trees.
The two poor guide spirits were finally let in. Ren Yifei's guide spirit pitifully complained that it had been frozen all night and into the morning, and that Saman was simply inhuman.
Ren Yifei strongly agreed, Saman is not human!
However, when Samantha took a tray of crisp and delicate meringue cookies out of the oven, Ren Yifei felt that he wasn't entirely without merit.
A box of meringue cookies, a cup of milk tea tailored to Ren Yifei's taste, and a personal reading aid—this combination immediately soothed him as he nestled on the sofa.
"Huh? This milk tea is sweet but not cloying." Ren Yifei discovered a pleasant surprise.
"Player…" The guide spirit looked at him pitifully: Have you forgotten our shared hatred for the enemy?
"Hey, each of you spirits, allocate 1,000 White Coins and download some songs you like or whatever." Ren Yifei used his money-making ability, and the effect was outstanding. The two guiding spirits immediately forgot their grievances and ran to the side to select songs.
Samantha sat on the wool blanket under the sofa and asked Ren Yifei, "What story would you like to hear today?"
Ren Yifei randomly pointed to a book.
The two of them, one reading and the other listening, lived in peace and quiet, oblivious to all the turmoil of the outside world. Even when the guiding spirit said that many people were looking for him, Ren Yifei remained unmoved.
"It's probably about the video. Didn't we upload the 'Caged Bird' video yesterday?" Ren Yifei said, biting into a crisp meringue cookie with a few orange-flavored gummy candies inside, which tasted quite good.
He pinched a piece and gave it to Samantha: "You made this yourself, try it."
Samantha had already eaten some; Ren Yifei's portion was the best-looking, and the inferior ones had all ended up in Samantha's stomach. But this time, he still opened his mouth and took a bite: "Not bad."
Neither of them mentioned the wild and unrestrained driving of the previous night. Although they were both new drivers, they sped along in an S-shaped pattern. Even though Ren Yifei felt awkward about his position, he wouldn't deny their compatibility.
As for Saman, although he had tasted the sweetness, seeing the weariness between Ren Yifei's brows, he was too heartbroken to continue his beastly ways.
So at this moment, all he wanted was to make Ren Yifei more comfortable, both physically and mentally, without thinking about anything else.
Ren Yifei ate several sweet meringue cookies and drank half a cup of milk tea to mask the sweetness, but drowsiness returned.
He closed his eyes and listened to the story being read by the person next to him, sometimes waking up and sometimes sleeping. It seemed as if the characters in the fairy tale had all run into his dream, making a ruckus.
Listening to the rhythmic breathing, Samantha stopped reading, inserted the bookmark, closed the book, and placed it on the coffee table.
He pressed down the corners of the blanket to prevent it from slipping off the sofa.
When they reached the other end of the sofa, Samantha saw Ren Yifei's foot quietly emerge from under the covers, a dark mark on his fair and slender ankle. Samantha blushed and recalled yesterday's loss of control.
In fact, if Afei really didn't want to, there was nothing Saman could do, which is why he realized that he had always been the one being indulged.
Therefore, I want to work even harder to take care of all his needs in life and become his only family in this life.
"I want a closer relationship, I want to be the most special one, I want to see everything you would never let anyone else see…" Samantha gently kissed Afei's face, "Thank you for tolerating my greed."