I'm Dressed as a Non-Human Again [Quick Wear]

44: My Roommate is a Succubus (14)

Cheng Zhou's chest heaved violently, and his breathing was rapid. He was nervous about confessing in public, but also anxious and anxious about waiting for Jiang Tang's response.

Jiang Tang...how would he answer him?

Cheng Zhou didn't know.

The strange dark-skinned boy looked so much like him, in terms of height, build, and temperament, and he didn't know if it was because of the angle. Cheng Zhou even felt that when the other person lowered his head, the look between his eyebrows was very similar to his.

More importantly, this dark-skinned boy is obviously gay.

The fingers on Cheng Zhou's side clenched tighter.

With Jiang Tang's clear sense of propriety and wanting to draw a line between Chu, He and Han between himself and straight men, compared to a 'fake straight man' like him who had always talked about straight men before, Jiang Tang Tang...maybe more inclined to be an outright gay.

As if surprised by his straightforwardness and abruptness, Jiang Tang's eyes fell on him, and the black eyes behind the lenses were full of astonishment.

Facing the young man's gaze, but still receiving no response, the boiling blood in Cheng Zhou's body gradually cooled down.

Thinking back to his impulsive move just now, Cheng Zhou pursed his lips and suddenly felt a little regretful.

But he didn't regret confessing, but he regretted suddenly appearing at this time. Will he... make Jiang Tang find it difficult to step down?

He should give Jiang Tang more trust.

Jiang Tang is not such a casual person, and would not agree to a stranger's 'confession' so easily.

He is still too impatient, Cheng Zhou thought.

For Jiang Tang... would such a move be a point deduction?

Cheng Zhou carefully glanced at Jiang Tang's expression.

The young man pursed his lips slightly, and the colorful lights on the dance floor swept across his face. The lenses reflected the same bright light, making it difficult to see the emotions in his eyes.

This made Cheng Zhou feel even more uneasy. His pursed lips were slightly opened, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

He couldn't take back the confession he had spoken, and now it seemed that he could only continue to wait for Jiang Tang's response.

The first person to speak was one of the onlookers.

The man seemed to recognize Cheng Zhou and found that he was the man whose hat was thrown by Jiang Tang, so he exclaimed: "It's the hat guy that day!" This scream broke the silence at the scene

.

Cheng Zhou composed himself: "Jiang Tang, I -"

The boy who had been silent for a long time spoke almost at the same time as him: "Try with you?"

Cheng Zhou swallowed his throat: "Yes."

- Yue

Jiang Tang asked softly He said: "Have you thought it through?"

His voice was very low, almost drowned out by the noise of the surrounding crowd, but Cheng Zhou heard it clearly.

What Jiang Tang meant by this sentence...

is that what he meant?

Cheng Zhou's heart was beating fast, and his Adam's apple rolled again and again.

"I've thought it over carefully," he said. "I'm calm now. I know what I'm saying and what I'm doing. I'm not affected by anything else. Jiang Tang--" Cheng Zhou spoke very quickly, as if he was afraid

of When someone interrupted him, he said the same thing: "Jiang Tang, give me a chance, a chance... to pursue you." He stretched out his hand as if to grab the young man's hand, but stopped suddenly when he was halfway out

. , as if hesitating whether to do this.

Jiang Tang looked at him steadily for a long time without saying anything, but suddenly held his hand that was hanging in the air.

The boy's hand was warm and soft, and Cheng Zhou almost immediately grasped it back. He held it hard, holding the hand that was smaller than him tightly in his palm, as if he was afraid that the other party would regret it.

Although there was no response from Jiang Tang, Cheng Zhou felt that his mind was settled.

He glanced at the hands held by the two of them, and then looked up at Jiang Tang's expression. His breathing was still a little messy, but his eyes were bright.

Jiang Tang pursed her lips and smiled at him, then pulled him out of the crowd in the face of the cheers from the people around him.

No one noticed that the dark-skinned boy just disappeared into the crowd and disappeared without knowing when.

The black-skinned boy appeared in the system space.

233 recycles the doll from the real world. This is a stand-in doll that its host redeemed from the system mall for high-priced points. The appearance and body data can be changed at any time.

This time the doll's body data replicated the mission target, and its appearance was randomly chosen by the host.

Stand-in dolls are generally used to 'take damage' and can even withstand a fatal attack, so the points required are very high.

233 originally thought that it was not worth spending so many points to buy a stand-in doll just to cooperate with the host in a scene, but now it seems that its host is indeed more powerful.

It only cost a few points to make the mission goal so proactive -

it's simply not worth it!

233 happily put away the stand-in doll and decided to keep it well, as it might be useful in the future.

*

Jiang Tang pulled Cheng Zhou away from the dance floor.

Cheng Zhou kept looking at the two people holding hands together, feeling so happy that he almost wanted to bubble.

Jiang Tang's steps were fast, and his loose white shirt made his back particularly slender.

Looking down from Cheng Zhou's point of view, one can even see the curls hidden in the young man's curly hair. The small one is particularly cute.

They were away from the hustle and bustle of the bar dance floor, and there were fewer and fewer people around.

Cheng Zhou finally couldn't hold himself back: "Jiang Tang-"

Jiang Tang looked back at him, the slender rose gold glasses chain swinging around his fair neck, which was particularly eye-catching.

Cheng Zhou's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was a little dry due to nervousness: "I -"

Jiang Tang suddenly shook his head: "I'm going to ask for leave first."

He said, "Other things... we'll talk about it when we get back, okay. Really?"

Cheng Zhou now obeyed him in everything, and his voice was incredibly gentle: "Okay, I'll listen to you." While

Jiang Tang was asking for leave, Cheng Zhou quickly sent a message to Chen Zinan, asking him to wait for them in the car.

Chen Zinan received the news: "..."

Do you really think he is the driver?

But he dutifully ran to the parking garage.

When Cheng Zhou and Jiang Tang, who had taken leave, arrived at the parking garage, Chen Zinan was sitting in the driver's seat, looking at them curiously through the open window.

The two walked in tandem, Jiang Tang in front and Cheng Zhou behind. They didn't speak or hold hands.

Looking at the atmosphere...it doesn't look like the confession was successful.

Chen Zinan gave Cheng Zhou a questioning look.

Cheng Zhou shook his head at him and told him not to ask anything now.

Cheng Zhou and Jiang Tang sat in the back row. Chen Zinan glanced at the two of them in the rearview mirror and asked tentatively: "Go back to school or Nanyuan?" Nanyuan is where the house Cheng Zhou rented to Jiang Tang is located

. community.

Cheng Zhou didn't know either, so he turned his head to look at Jiang Tang.

Jiang Tang said, "Let's go to Nanyuan."

Cheng Zhou said, "Well, let's go to Nanyuan."

Chen Zinan said oh and drove the car in silence, as if he was really a competent driver.

On the way back, neither Jiang Tang nor Cheng Zhou spoke.

Cheng Zhou sat next to Jiang Tang, secretly observing the people around him with the corner of his eye.

The young man sat quietly in the car seat, seeming to feel a little tired. His slender body was not as straight as usual, but he was leaning on the soft backrest.

The car window opened with a palm-wide gap, blowing the bangs on the young man's forehead, revealing his white forehead and delicate and soft eyebrows.

Jiang Tang took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, his thin upper eyelids were half drooped, and his long eyelashes cast thick shadows on his lower eyelids.

It was like looking at the scenery outside the car window, or simply in a daze.

Cheng Zhou has gradually come out of his previous extremely excited state, and his slightly stagnant brain has resumed operation.

Cheng Zhou finally realized something was wrong.

At this time, Jiang Tang's face was obviously expressionless, but it gave people a particularly cold and distant feeling, and there was no joy at all about accepting a confession and about to fall in love.

Cheng Zhou calmed down completely.

Jiang Tang put one hand on his knees and the other hand gently resting on the car seat, only half a body away from Cheng Zhou.

Cheng Zhou pursed his lower lip, tentatively stretched out his hand, and touched the cold back of Jiang Tang's hand with his fingertips.

Sensing his touch, the young man's thin white fingers flicked, but he didn't respond, but he didn't move away either.

Jiang Tang tilted his head and looked at him with his eyes slightly raised. His dark eyes were not as bright as usual, but seemed to be covered with a layer of fog.

Cheng Zhou saw many emotions in that layer of fog.

Hesitation, anxiety, worry, withdrawal...

Jiang Tang only looked at him for a few seconds, but Cheng Zhou felt his heart tightening and panting with acidity.

Why did Jiang Tang show such an expression?

Cheng Zhou didn't know, but he suddenly remembered what Jiang Tang said before.

What exactly was the 'other thing' he said he needed to talk about at home?

Cheng Zhou really wanted to make it clear now and ask directly, but there were other people in the car, so he could only hold back and not speak, but his heart was anxious and confused.

It was only half an hour's drive, but it seemed as long as a whole year.

Chen Zinan parked the car downstairs. Cheng Zhou gave Chen Zinan a look and told him to stay in the car and not follow them. He pulled Jiang Tang out of the car and quickly walked towards the elevator.

It was already late at night, and they were the only two people in the elevator.

Cheng Zhou finally couldn't help but speak: "Jiang Tang, can you... can you tell me your answer now?"

Jiang Tang lowered his head slightly and said after a while: "Cheng Zhou, I am a succubus." "

I I know." Cheng Zhou spoke quickly, "Didn't we talk about this topic a long time ago?" "

Then do you know what the reputation of the succubus is like?" Jiang Tang asked him softly.

Cheng Zhou was stunned by his question.

He really doesn't know.

The elevator door opened and they arrived at the target floor.

Jiang Tang took the lead to walk out. Cheng Zhou's house was at the far end of the corridor on the right. However, as soon as Jiang Tang got out of the elevator and turned right, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Cheng Zhou followed him and asked, "What's wrong?"

The boy beside him subconsciously took a step back, with a slight tremor in his voice: "...Dad?"

Cheng Zhou followed his gaze.

There was a tall and thin figure standing at the door of the house. The man seemed drunk and his posture was crooked and swaying.

Cheng Zhou heard the boy's particularly soft "Dad".

Is that Jiang Tang's father?

Cheng Zhou frowned when he thought of Jiang Tang's vague and even evasive attitude when he mentioned his family several times before.

Jiang Tang only took a small step back, then quickened his steps and stepped forward, reaching out to support the shaky figure.

"Dad, why are you here?" he asked in a low voice.

"Isn't it natural to come to you?" The man smelled strongly of alcohol and said with a loud tongue, "Give me money! I don't have any money anymore!" "Dad!" The boy couldn't bear it

. He raised his voice, then quickly lowered it, "Didn't I just give you two thousand yesterday?!"

Cheng Zhou frowned fiercely on the side.

How can a father ask his son for money? !

And two thousand is not a small amount for Jiang Tang. How long will he have to work part-time to earn so much?

Cheng Zhou had already guessed that the relationship between Jiang Tang and his family was not harmonious, but he never expected that the relationship between Jiang Tang and his father could no longer be described as 'disharmonious'.

Jiang Wu muttered: "What can you do with two thousand? Don't think, I don't know, you are rich now! Selling your ass in a nightclub... you make a lot of money, right?" The young man's face suddenly turned pale

.

Cheng Zhou's expression changed and he couldn't help but retort: ​​"Uncle, Jiang Tang works part-time in a regular bar and does a serious job!"

Jiang Wu seemed to have noticed that there was someone else here.

"Who are you?" he said angrily, "I'm teaching my son, it's your turn to interrupt!" Jiang Tang quickly stood in front of Cheng Zhou: "Dad, this is my classmate..." "

Classmate

? "Jiang Wu snorted coldly, "What classmate, this is the wild man you hooked up with in the nightclub, right? Classmate, will you go home with you so late?" Jiang Tang: "Dad! Can you stop talking!" He took a deep

breath

. After a few breaths, he whispered to Cheng Zhou, "Cheng Zhou, you... you go back to school first."

He avoided Cheng Zhou's eyes, and his lightly drooped eyelashes trembled violently.

"No, it's not a wild man... it's the pretty boy you kept?" Jiang Wu became more and more sure as he spoke, as if he was convinced of his guess, "You said you had no money... did you spend all the money on him? !"

Jiang Wu scolded: "You're such a bastard, Jiang Tang! I make money and don't give it to you, but you keep a pretty boy outside-I knew you were just like that bitch mother of yours! You can't live without a man!"

He suddenly took two staggering steps forward, raised his arms high with a ferocious face, and was about to fall on the thin young man.

But Cheng Zhou moved faster than him.

Cheng Zhou pulled Jiang Tang behind him, held the man's raised arm tightly with his other hand, and suppressed him with a twist.

Jiang Wu was no match for Cheng Zhou. He was pinned to the wall and couldn't move. He was still mumbling curses, each word becoming more unpleasant than the last.

Cheng Zhou simply pressed his face against the wall. He secretly glanced at the young man beside him and saw that he had his head lowered and his body was shaking slightly, but he made no attempt to stop him, so he called Chen Zinan and asked him to send the security guard Called over.

Cheng Zhou didn't say what happened, but Chen Zinan was very efficient and brought security within a few minutes.

Cheng Zhou said to the security guard: "I am the owner. This man is drunk and running wild in front of my house. Please take him out and don't let him in again." Seeing Jiang Wu's drunken appearance, the security guard felt derelict in his duty and immediately took Jiang Wu away.

Take away Wu.

Chen Zinan asked, "Da Zhou, what's going on?"

Cheng Zhou shook his head at him, pulled Jiang Tang into the house, and left Chen Zinan outside the door.

Chen Zinan: "..."

It turns out that he is not only a driver, but also a tool man.

After entering the room, Jiang Tang remained silent. Cheng Zhou pushed him down and sat on the sofa. He could clearly feel the slight tremor coming from the young man's shoulders.

There was no color on the boy's face, and he was biting his lower lip with his teeth, as if he was trying to control his emotions.

Cheng Zhou's eyes darkened, and he ran to the kitchen to heat up a cup of sweet milk and put it into his hand.

The warm and slightly sweet milk can soothe the mood. Jiang Tang was coaxed by Cheng Zhou to take a few sips, and his pale lips turned a little red.

Cheng Zhou knew that he was not in the right mood, so he didn't ask anything. He just put his hand lightly on his thin back, trying to give him some support.

After a moment, Jiang Tang took the initiative and said, "That was my dad just now."

Cheng Zhou hummed and waited for him to continue.

The young man was holding hot milk, his eyes were drooping, and his gaze fell on the ground without focus.

"My father is a human and my mother is a succubus. She left with someone else after she gave birth to me." Jiang Tang said, "Succubi are born with cold temperaments and their desire for feelings is far lower than their physical needs." He looked up

. , his eyes were slightly red: "Cheng Zhou, can you understand what I mean?"

Cheng Zhou saw his own reflection in the young man's dark eyes.

"I am also a succubus, and I also have succubus blood in my body." Jiang Tang spoke very slowly, "Cheng Zhou, I am also the same person as my mother." Cheng Zhou was stunned for a moment, and suddenly

understood Jiang Tang's concerns were relieved.

"My father's words are hard to hear, but what he said is right." The boy held the glass with his hand so hard that his joints turned white. "With the blood of a succubus, he can't even control his own body. He is tossed around by different men every day. Around me -"

he said, "Cheng Zhou, you won't like me like this."

Jiang Tang closed his eyes, and finally his lips were a little bloody. They turned pale again because of this self-analysis, as if they were facing him. To some kind of final judgment.

Seeing Jiang Tang like this, Cheng Zhou felt a dull pain in his heart.

"What you said is wrong." Cheng Zhou said, "Jiang Tang, what you said is wrong at all. I don't know what other succubi are like, what their private lives are like, and what their reputation is. That is their business, and It doesn't matter to you. Humans are also divided into good and bad, and succubi naturally have different distinctions." His

tone was very sure, "Jiang Tang, you are different from those succubi in your mouth." "

What's the difference?" Jiang Tang asked. He lowered his lips and said, "You only see me now, but what about in the future? Even I can't guarantee what I will be like in the future." "You also said that is in the future." Cheng Zhou said nonchalantly ,

"We'll talk about the future later."

He suddenly leaned forward and hugged Jiang Tang. He hugged Jiang Tang so hard that he almost wanted to rub the boy into his arms.

"We are only talking about now. Jiang Tang, let me ask you -" The boy in his arms struggled subconsciously, but Cheng Zhou hugged him tighter, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Besides me, how many other people are like this? Hug you?"

Jiang Tang stiffened.

Cheng Zhou chuckled softly and said firmly: "There is no one else, right? It's just me. I'm the only one who has hugged you like this, only I've kissed you, and only I've helped you when you were having a fever... right?" ?"

The young man was silent, and after a moment his voice was muffled: "But in the future -" "I

didn't even mention the future." Cheng Zhou said, "Now I only know that I like you now, and my heart beats just by looking at you. Out of control, I want to fall in love with you now, and do the same or even more outrageous things with you now than last time." "As for the future -" he

snorted, "that's also something I should consider in the future. ."

Jiang Tang stopped talking.

Cheng Zhou then continued: "Jiang Tang, I believe in you, and you believe in me for once, okay?"

The man in his arms remained silent.

Cheng Zhou felt uneasy. He felt that he had never been so nervous even during the college entrance examination.

He waited with bated breath for the person in his arms to respond. After a while, Cheng Zhou suddenly realized something was wrong.

Under the palms of his hands, his body was slightly hot under the layer of shirt material, and he was also trembling obviously abnormally.

Cheng Zhou realized something, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly distanced himself and looked down at Jiang Tang's face.

The young man bit his lower lip tightly. His face, which had been bloodless just a moment ago, was now red, and his nose was moving fast and chaotically.

Cheng Zhou's pupils shrank: "Is the fever period coming? Where is your inhibitor? Tell me - hmm?"

He couldn't speak.

The boy raised his head, and his soft and hot lips found his accurately.

Cheng Zhou's body suddenly stiffened, but he quickly relaxed, and the hand on the boy's back moved to clasp the furry back of the head.

The familiar scent of lemon penetrated his nose, and Cheng Zhou was so satisfied that he almost wanted to sigh.

The two exchanged each other's breath and taste intimately. During the kiss, Cheng Zhou asked him tentatively: "Are you going to use inhibitors today?" In response, the boy kissed him harder and kissed him tighter

. Hot body.

Cheng Zhou understood Jiang Tang's hint.

His heart was beating hard, and he suddenly stood up with his arms around the young man's thin waist, leading him staggering towards the bedroom.

The sofa is still too small, and the position is not enough for them to use.

The two of them stumbled onto the bed, Cheng Zhou put his hands on both sides, and the boy he missed so much lay here defenseless.

Cheng Zhou gasped and asked again: "Do you really not need inhibitors?"

Something warm, soft, and pliable wrapped around his wrist. Cheng Zhou looked down and saw the succubus's slender tail.

"Cheng Zhou..." Jiang Tang's breathing was disordered. He licked his lips, his peach eyes misty, "Are you really not going to regret it?" Cheng Zhou smiled: "No." Jiang Tang was

determined

. After looking at him for a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "Then prove it to me."

Cheng Zhou lowered his head and kissed him: "Okay."

"I... don't want to use inhibitors today." Jiang Tang responded to him , said intermittently.

"Then no need." Cheng Zhou said, "Same as last time."

"Not enough." The boy hugged his neck tightly, his slender tail gripped Cheng Zhou's wrist, and the tip of his tail lightly rubbed against his palm. , "It's just that last time... wasn't enough."

Realizing the hint in the young man's words, Cheng Zhou's scalp went numb and his body suddenly tensed up.

"I... didn't prepare a small safety umbrella or a water slide." Cheng Zhou took a deep breath, "You will feel uncomfortable."

"The physique of succubi is different from that of humans." Jiang Tang smiled hoarsely, "So it's okay not to use those things." He bit Cheng Zhou's earlobe and gently rubbed it twice with his teeth. It was hot

. His breath soon turned red on his ears.

"You know what to do, right?" The young man whispered in his ear, "Cheng Zhou, prove it to me." The

string of reason was completely broken at this moment.

The sparrows chirping outside the window disturbed people's mood in the middle of the night. The hazy moonlight shines through the gaps in the curtains and onto the bed in the room.

The sheets were tightly grasped by a pair of hands. The hands were slender and white, with well-proportioned joints, and the fingertips were a heart-stopping red. Sometimes it was tightened and sometimes loosened, leaving uneven creases on the soft fabric.

The noisy sparrows outside the window could not cover up the movement in the room.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Jiang Tang still couldn't help but shed tears when he was held in Cheng Zhou's arms, leaving a deep tooth mark on the other person's shoulder.

In his dazed state of consciousness, Jiang Tang had only one thought -

the physical training of the sports students was indeed not in vain.