The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

The familiar beach, the familiar night, the familiar sea breeze blowing.

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee."

Ren Yifei's guide elf was crying, while Saman's guide elf was reflecting with a face of vicissitudes: Why should he come back, isn't it bad to go to the elf pool to wash the memory?

The smell of the food in the house had long since dissipated, and the charcoal in the stove slept peacefully with its residual warmth, only the light of the scented candles danced gently.

The wafting fragrance was melted away by the body temperature, the toes curled up, and the instep arched.

He let go of his hand covering his lips, and his voice was intermittent, with a bit of moisture: "What are you, what are you doing, hello, it's too much."

"I'm serving you." The sheet slipped, revealing a sturdy body wrapped in a white shirt. The man's voice was hoarse, and his expression was indistinguishable under the dim light. Only his dark brown eyes looked like a predator who chose his prey.

The cute and innocent dog eyes in the past have returned to the fierceness of the wolf at this moment.

Ren Yifei shrank for a moment, feeling that something was wrong, he suddenly wanted to run away: "Wait a minute, wait a moment... Enough..."

"I want to make Ah Fei more comfortable." Saman tore off his tie and threw it aside, his eyes fixed on his prey without blinking.

The aroma in the air became stronger and stronger, and the small flame swayed with the sound of torn clothes. The alarm clock on the bedside table was swept to the ground, and the tree shadows swayed outside the window.

The sticky breathing became choked at a certain moment, and the sound of the sheet rubbing suddenly stopped.

Ren Yifei put one hand on Saman's face, with blue veins on the back of his hand, desperately trying to push it away: "Bastard, stop! ... Uh, it hurts ..."

"Sorry." Saman grabbed his hand, kissed the back of his hand, and kissed the teardrop from the corner of his eye, "Sorry... can't stop."

The sobbing and scolding sounded into a new serenade, and then slowly changed the tone, sometimes soothing and sometimes rapid, like a boat swaying on the waves.

The boat was tired and wanted to rest, but the wind was always unwilling to push the waves.

From the moon to the middle of the sky, the scented candles have also been burned, and the room is dark, only the moonlight falls in front of the bed from the window. There were scattered clothes and rags that didn't look like they were.

The hand that stretched out the sheet was caught again, and there was a greedy voice of a hungry wolf who could no longer hide it: "The last time, okay?"

Occasionally, the boat was awake, and after a few waves hit, it was dizzy again.

He couldn't figure it out, how could things turn out like this? Obviously he was the leader in the beginning.

As if eating a carefully disguised boozy chocolate, you only know the danger when you are drunk.

bastard!

fraud!

The seaside sky always brightens early, and today is no exception. The two guide elves squinted and looked at the white fish belly on the horizon, and realized in a trance that it was already dawn.

"I'm so cold... I can't speak." Ren Yifei's guide elf shivered.

Saman's guide elf slowly exhaled: "Beast."

"Squeak--" With a slight noise, the door opened, and the two guide elves turned their heads slowly, and saw a tall man in home clothes with a finger on his mouth to make a silent sound: "Be quiet, Alfie just fell asleep."

His face glowed like a fairy who picked the sun, and joy was written in every strand of hair.

The two guide elves looked at each other, and they couldn't say a word to this face as thick as a city wall.

"Let's go." Saman's guide elf slowly squeezed towards the crack of the door.

"Wait, Ah Fei wakes up and you come in again." Saman pushed the guide elves back, and with another 'squeak', the door was actually closed in front of them.

The cold wind is blowing, and the heart is easy to be cold.

Guide the elves: "...Beasts."

Ren Yifei had a very restless sleep this night. He always felt that he was sleeping in a wolf's den, and there was a wolf staring at him that had been hungry for three days and three nights.

But when he wanted to wake up, the wolf turned into a cute and fluffy wolf cub again, rubbing his face with his short, thin fur, reassuring him.

"The last time, okay?" The wolf cub sputtered and acted coquettishly.

"!" He woke up startled.

Two layers of thick curtains blocked the light outside, and the room was as dark as night, but the small double-eared alarm clock on the bedside table showed that it was one o'clock noon.

He touched the head of the bed and turned on the small light. This action made all the muscles in his body sore. Ren Yifei remembered the nightmarish 'last time'.

He couldn't help but lifted the quilt and glanced at it: "Hi..."

A piece of snow covered with pink roses and red pomegranate seeds, which reminded him of the itch like ants gnawing.

Wolf cub!

The **** doesn't know where to go at the moment, but the house has been tidied up.

The clothes that smelled of sunshine were folded and put aside, the quilt covers and sheets were replaced with new ones, and there was a faint and refreshing fragrance of pears in the air.

The bed is also clean, not a single extra thread.

He took the clothes from the head of the bed, put them on slowly, and then stepped on his slippers and prepared to go to the bathroom.

I just got out of bed and took two steps, I don't know which muscle was pulled, and my feet almost fell to my knees. He stood up on the bed, gritted his teeth, and his face became even worse.

When he got to the bathroom, he looked in the mirror and saw that the person in the mirror was hazy, his eyes were foggy, his long hair was messily draped over his shoulders, with a hazy look after indulgence.

He immediately put the water, splashed the ice water on his face, suppressing the blush that floated up.

Ren Yifei was in a complicated mood. When did things get out of his script?

Of course he knew what could happen with two young and feisty people in the same bed, but in his script, he was the one who dominated!

"Afei." The bathroom door opened a small crack, and the sweetness of the dessert sneaked in. Saman looked at him with bright eyes, "Are you awake?! What do you want to eat?"

His puppy-like shining expression stings Ren Yifei's eyes.

Yes, it was this kind of honest and well-behaved illusion that deceived him, making him think that everything was in control. It turned out not to be the case at all!

Ren Yifei closed the door angrily: "Go away, you bastard!"

Saman stood honestly outside the door, thinking of Ren Yifei's slanted glance, like an arrow piercing through his heart: even if he is angry, he is so beautiful, and even more beautiful when he scolds him.

After a while, with an indescribable awkwardness, Ren Yifei came out. The table was filled with food, all steaming hot.

Saman went to the wooden house next door, boiled easily digestible fish fillet porridge, steamed soft steamed buns with milk, and other things like apple puree. Because Ren Yifei fell asleep, he kept them warm in the steamer. When the person woke up, he brought it over and set up the bowls.

Ren Yifei also saw that his seat was padded with thick cushions, and the corners of his mouth twitched, wanting to beat him a little.

"Although he was on the medicine, but..." Saman thought he didn't want to sit on the cushion, and wanted to explain.

This really made Ren Yifei angry, he reached out and took the steamed bun to cover his mouth: "Eat!"

"Okay." Saman gnawed on the steamed bun and smiled brightly. For the first time, Ren Yifei reflected on whether it was right or wrong for him to keep his human identity.

After eating this meal, which I don't know if it was breakfast or lunch, the fire in the room was lit again, the curtains were opened, and the scenery outside could be seen - in fact, there was no scenery, only bare trees.

The two poor guide elves were finally put in. Ren Yifei's guide elf complained pitifully, saying that he had been frozen overnight and morning, and Saman was simply not a human being.

Ren Yifei agrees very much, Saman is not a human being!

But when Saman took out a drawer of crispy and delicate meringue cookies from the oven, Ren Yifei felt that he was not without merit.

A box of meringue biscuits, a cup of milk tea blended according to Ren Yifei's taste, and a dedicated scholar, as soon as this combination came out, he comforted him on the sofa.

"Huh? This cup of milk tea is sweet and not greasy." Ren Yifei found a little surprise.

"Player..." The guide elf looked at him pitifully: Have you forgotten our common enemy?

"Cough, each of you elves draw a thousand white shells, and you can order your favorite songs or something." Ren Yifei used his banknote ability, and the effect was outstanding. The two guide elves immediately forgot their grievances and ran to order songs. .

Saman sat on the wool blanket under the sofa, he asked Ren Yifei: "What story do you want to hear today?"

Ren Yifei pointed at a book.

The two of them read and listened to each other. The years were quiet, and all the disturbances in the outside world had nothing to do with them. Even if the wizard said that many people were looking for him, Ren Yifei was indifferent.

"It's probably about the video. Didn't you post the video of 'Prisoner Bird' yesterday?" Ren Yifei bit into the crisp meringue cookie with a little orange-flavored fudge, which tasted very good.

He squeezed a piece for Saman: "You make it yourself, eat and see."

Saman has eaten it long ago, and Ren Yifei's side is the best in appearance, and the poor ones all went into Saman's stomach. But now he still opened his mouth and bit down: "Not bad."

Neither of them talked about the madness last night. Although they were both newbies on the road, the S-shaped road was very fast. Even if Ren Yifei is awkward about the position, he will not deny the fit between them.

As for Saman, although he knows the taste by eating the marrow, but seeing the tiredness between Ren Yifei's eyebrows, it is too late to feel distressed, where will he continue to be a beast?

So at this moment, he just wanted to make Ren Yifei feel more comfortable, whether it was physically or mentally, he didn't think much about other things.

Ren Yifei ate several sweet protein biscuits, and drank half a cup of milk tea to sweeten it, and came to the door again sleepy.

He closed his eyes and listened to the stories read by the people next to him. He woke up and fell asleep for a while. The characters in the fairy tale seemed to run into his dream, making a lot of noise.

Listening to the rhythmic breathing, Samant stopped reading, he stuck the bookmark in, then closed the book and put it on the coffee table.

He pressed the corner of the quilt against him so that the quilt would not slip off the sofa.

On the other side of the sofa, Saman saw Ren Yifei sneaking out of the quilt with one foot, and a dark mark dipped on his fair and slender ankle. He couldn't help blushing, and he remembered yesterday's loss of control.

In fact, if Ah Fei is really unwilling, Saman can't do anything, so he deeply realizes that he has always been the one to be indulged.

So I want to work harder to cover all his life needs and become his only family in this life.

"I want to have a closer relationship, I want to be the most special one, I want to see everything that you will never let others see..." Saman carefully kissed Fei's face, "Thank you for putting up with this Greedy me."