They Are Not Human! - Chapter 227

[Chapter 226 The Real World]

Hearing the conversation behind him, Wen Qing paused, realizing that Oz was not speaking Chinese just now, so Marshmallow’s uncle couldn’t understand.

When in the world and in the copy, no matter what language they speak, it will not affect communication.

But he had already come back…

why could he still understand what Oz was saying?

Wen frowned slightly and looked up at Oz.

The cotton candy was soft and fluffy, much bigger than Oz’s face, Wen Qing could only see the cotton candy, but couldn’t see Oz’s face.

He took a step to the side, only to see Oz’s expression.

Ozzy lowered his eyes and stared at the marshmallow in his hand. He frowned slightly as he slowly took the marshmallow closer and then slowly further away. He didn’t seem to like eating marshmallows very much.

Aware of Wen Qing’s gaze, Oz lifted his eyelids and asked, “Do you want to eat?”

Wen Qing looked at the shape of his mouth when he spoke, which was indeed not Chinese.

“No, eat it yourself.”

Oz pursed his lips: “It’s too sweet.”

Wen Qing snorted and said to him, “This is sugar.”

Oz looked down at the marshmallow in his hand, biting hesitantly. Taking a sip, the sweet and greasy taste of sugar filled his mouth, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

Wen Qing glanced at Ji Junfeng and Bai Tong who were beside him. Ji Junfeng licked and took a bite from time to time, eating happily.

Bai Tong was biting the marshmallow unhurriedly, with a normal expression.

Only Ozzy’s face was getting more and more stinky.

Oz also noticed the appearance of Ji Junfeng and Bai Tong, and sneered: “You can really pretend.”

Wen Qing said slowly: “If you don’t like it, throw it away.”

“I like it.” Bai Tong said.

He bit the sugar slowly, although it was a little greasy, but not so hard to swallow.

“You bought it.”

Wen Qing took the initiative to buy it for him.

Wen Qing’s eyelashes trembled and she pursed her lips.

Oz sneered and stared at the huge marshmallow for two seconds.

With a mouthful of candy, he sullenly threw the small wooden stick into the trash can.

A passing aunt caught a glimpse of his stinky face, and her pace quickened a lot.

Oz turned his head to Wen Qing and said, “I’m done eating.”

Wen Qing snorted.

Oz glanced at Baitong and Ji Junfeng, with a little pride on his face: “I was the first to finish it.”

Wen Qing: “…”

Seeing that Wen Qing didn’t respond, Oz said again: “I want to drink Water.”

Wen Qing silently took out her phone, and after seeing the young clerk in the convenience store beside her, she paused and put it back on her phone.

He took out five dollars in cash from his pocket and handed it to Oz: “Go buy it yourself.”

Oz took the cash, walked into the convenience store, took a bottle of mineral water, and walked directly to the cashier.

The clerk looked at his appearance, stunned for a moment, raised his hand and made a comparison: “two.”

Oz handed him the cash and asked, “Can I borrow the sink?” The

clerk didn’t understand, and found three dollars. Change, and said dryly, “give you three.”

Oz put away the cash, went straight to the sink behind the counter, and turned on the faucet to wash his hands.

It was only now that the clerk realized what he was asking, and without waiting for Oz to speak, he added, “You are welcome.”

Wen Qing stood at the door of the convenience store, watching Oz finish drinking half the bottle of mineral water in one breath, and said, “Do you speak English?”

“Mother tongue is,” Oz paused, turned his head to look at him, “I spoke English just now?”

“I don’t know,” Wen Qing shook his head, “I can’t tell.”

“Don’t you know it yourself?”

Oz said calmly: “English is my native language, but I If you are proficient in six languages, your brain will automatically switch languages.”

He didn’t realize the language problem just now.

What Wen Qing cared about was not how many languages Oz knew.

He asked straight to the point: “Why do you keep speaking Chinese to me?”

“Didn’t I already come back?”

Oz lowered his eyes, looked into his puzzled eyes, and said slowly, “Because you are Wen Qing.”

Wen Qing was even more confused: “What do you mean?”

Oz pursed his lips, and said softly: “You just think I want you to understand.”

Wen Qing captured the key information, so what?

Oz was just a player, and since he didn’t have any props, he couldn’t make himself understand what he said.

Those who can do this, in addition to the main system, should torture them.

But Oz doesn’t seem to have anything to do with Yu Xing…

Suddenly, Bai Tong asked, “How far is it from Nancheng University?”

Wen Qing regained her senses and glanced at the surrounding environment: “If you walk, it’s about two Ten minutes.”

“Are you really going?” The

three nodded in unison.

Wen Qing had to take them to school.

Because he was walking there, Wen Qing took a shortcut and passed through the leisure park in the university town.

After ten o’clock in the evening, close to the access control time of each school, there are not many students in the park.

Seeing that they were about to leave the park, suddenly two girls walked up to them.

“Classmate…”

Wen Qing paused.

One of the short-haired girls had blushing cheeks, stared at Oz, and slowly said in English, “Classmate, can you add a WeChat?”

Oz said, “I can speak Chinese.”

After speaking, he glanced at Wen Qing . .

Wen Qing: “…”

Listening to Oz’s eloquent Chinese, the short-haired girl’s cheeks turned even redder: “Okay.”

She asked again in Chinese: “Can you add a WeChat?”

Oz said coldly : “I don’t have WeChat.” The

short-haired girl’s expression remained unchanged, and she seemed to be prepared for this, and continued to ask: “Can you add a mobile phone number?”

Oz spit out two words: “No.”

“Even if there is, I will not give it You.” The

short-haired girl was stunned.

Oz said coldly: “I have a boyfriend.”

Wen Qing: “…”

He silently took a step back, praying that the short-haired girl would leave quickly.

The short-haired girl didn’t give up, and asked again, “Really?”

“Do you only like men? Or is it all right?”

Oz frowned, “Does it have anything to do with you?”

After speaking, he raised his arms and stepped back. Wen Qing said to the short-haired girl, “I only like him.”

The short-haired girl looked at Wen Qing’s delicate and beautiful face and squeezed out a smile: “Yes, I’m sorry.”

“It’s good to know,” Oz said lightly, without saving her face at all.

Seeing another girl with long curly hair staring at Bai Tong, Oz frowned: “Don’t look at it.”

“We are all his boyfriends.”

Short-haired girl: “???”

Wen Qing: “…”

Short-haired girl In a trance, he pulled his friend away.

Watching them leave, Wen Qing pushed Oz’s arm away and said blankly, “Don’t talk nonsense.”

Oz: “I didn’t.”

Wen Qing: “…You are not my boyfriend. ”

Oz Zi nodded, and said casually, “It will be later.”

Wen Qing: “…”

He glanced at the time, and couldn’t help but ask, “Don’t you only have ten hours left?”

Oz responded. Aloud: “So what?”

Wen Qing’s face was puzzled: “Then what’s next?”

Ozzy closed his eyes and did not explain.

Wen Qing faintly sensed something was wrong and wanted to ask further.

The next second, his sleeve was pulled.

Wen Qing tilted her head, only to see Ji Junfeng raised his hand, and his fair and slender fingers were stained with a little glittering sugar stains.

“I want to wash my hands, wash my face.”

“Is there a place to wash hands?” Ji Junfeng pointed to the koi pond in the park.

Wen Qing was silent for a moment: “No, I’ll take you to the bathroom.” The

bathroom is near the entrance and exit of the leisure park, just in front.

The bathroom is clean and tidy, with aromatherapy, the smell is not unpleasant.

Wen Qing took Ji Junfeng to the washstand and took the half marshmallow in his hand.

He glanced around and saw that the doors of the compartments inside were all open and no one was there, so he explained to Ji Junfeng: “This is an induction faucet.”

“When you put your hand over it, water will automatically come out.”

Ji Junfeng tried to reach out and approached the faucet, The water comes out automatically.

His eyes lit up, he moved his hand away, and the water stopped quickly.

Looking at his expression, Wen Qing had an inexplicable illusion that he was bringing a baby.

He sighed inwardly and looked down at the cotton candy.

The marshmallow had melted, and the sugar water slid down the small wooden stick. Wen Qing only took it for a while before her fingertips became sticky.

He asked, “Do you still want to eat marshmallows?”

Ji Junfeng tilted his head, looked at the candy stains on his fingertips, nodded and said, “Yes.”

Wen Qing replied, and was about to take the paper for Ji Junfeng. For a second, there was a touch of warmth on the fingertips.

Ji Junfeng grabbed his hand and seriously licked the sugar that melted to his fingertips.

Wen Qing’s eyelashes trembled, and she quickly retracted her hand.

Ji Junfeng licked his lips: “Ask me

if you want something to eat.” Wen Qing: “I asked you if you want candy!”

Ji Junfeng looked at his wet fingertips, which glowed brightly in the dim light. luster.

I licked it out myself.

Ji Junfeng moved his throat slightly and said slowly, “You also have candy on your hand.”

“I want to eat what you have.”

Wen Qing put the cotton candy back to him and washed his hands sideways.

Ji Junfeng looked at his tightly pursed lips and whispered, “You haven’t tasted marshmallows.”

Wen Qing quickly washed and wiped his hands, and said to him, “I don’t like it.” The

voice fell, and he was pressed . On the wall, there was a sweet smell on his lips.

Ji Junfeng stabilized his lips, eagerly opened his teeth, and licked the gentle inner wall of his mouth with the tip of his tongue.

With the sweet taste of marshmallows on his tongue, Wen Qing was stunned for a second, and then two vines suddenly wrapped tightly around his wrist, making him unable to move.

Ji Junfeng sucked the tip of his tongue, touching the base of his tongue from time to time, taking all his breath.

The vines on his wrist matched the rhythm of Ji Junfeng’s kisses, scratching the soft flesh on the inside of his wrist, and an indescribable itch seemed to seep into his body.

Wen Qing was so breathless that she couldn’t help but let out a low hum.

Ji Junfeng held his lips and licked every water in his mouth, every bit of sweetness.

Soon, footsteps sounded.

Wen Qing looked over in confusion, only to see Bai Tong walking in.

He stood at the door and watched for two seconds, then strode forward.

Hearing the movement behind him, Ji Junfeng’s kiss paused. He reluctantly licked his soft lips, turned his head to look at Bai Tong, and asked, “Do you want to kiss too?”

Bai Tong’s eyes inevitably fell. On Wen Qing’s face, his lips were red and swollen, the tip of his nose was a little pink, and his eyes were looking at him with wet eyes, as if asking for a kiss.

But he knew that Wen Qing didn’t have the will.

Bai Tong suppressed the desire in his heart, untied the vines trapped on Wen Qing’s wrist, slowly raised his hand, and wiped away the water stains on Wen Qing’s lips.

Wen Qing gradually recovered, he looked at Ji Junfeng, and then at Bai Tong, whose expression was calm and sad.

After a long while, he asked slowly, “What are you hiding from me?”

[End of This Chapter]