The Door is Getting Smaller [Quick Transmigration]

Lu Shenxing was chosen by System 222 to travel through various worlds and change the tragic fates of others. At the same time, he gained a door, allowing him to play to his heart's content with...

Chapter 95

Chapter 95

On Valentine's Day, the scent of love is everywhere, and not only roses but also hotels have increased in price.

When paying, Lu Shenxing and Yan Shu took out the money at the same time. The front desk staff looked at them, and in the silence, something subtle grew.

The next moment, Yan Shu pushed the money in his hand onto the table and pushed it towards the staff, and Lu Shenxing put his hand back into his trouser pocket.

They won't make fun of themselves in public.

I didn't get to see the staff's performance.

Lu Shen walked in front and Yan Shu followed behind. With a distance of two steps, his heart was up and down. This road was extremely dangerous, as if he was about to walk on a mountain of knives and into a cauldron of oil.

Why did he just follow in like that? Yan Shu held his forehead, going crazy.

Someone passed by and glanced at Yan Shu and Lu Shenxing. Handsome guys always attract attention wherever they go.

Yan Shu usually didn't care, but today he felt like those gazes were like X-rays, penetrating every corner of him, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

"Don't let the word 'cheating' be written on your face." Lu Shenxing lowered his voice and smiled helplessly, "We just came to get a room to watch TV."

Yan Shu glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, "...Really?"

Lu Shenxing said seriously, "Watching a program not suitable for children."

Yan Shu, “…”

After going up to the fourth floor, Lu Shenxing opened the door with his card and asked, "Do you want to take a shower?"

Yan Shu was still stunned and didn't say anything.

Lu Shenxing closed the door and said, "Then don't wash it." He blew into Yan Shu's ear and said, "Relax."

The breath that sprayed over was warm, like a feather brushing against his skin, making him feel itchy. Yan Shu's stiff body trembled, and he walked into the bathroom in a confused manner.

Lu Shenxing smiled and shook his head. He lay on the bed watching TV.

The sound of water in the bathroom lasted for a long time, so long that Lu Shenxing suspected that Yan Shu had taken a whole year's worth of baths in there. He helplessly shouted over there, "That's enough. If you wash any more, your skin will fall off."

After Lu Shenxing finished urging, it was a while before the bathroom door opened. The man came out with his head lowered, his hair still dripping with water, making it wet.

There was mist in his eyes and his skin was washed with a faint pink color.

Lu Shenxing stood up and walked over. He lowered his head and sniffed Yan Shu's neck, his nose touching his warm skin. "Smells good."

Yan Shu's breathing became very rapid, "That...that..."

"I washed before I went out." Lu Shenxing opened his arms, winked at him, and said jokingly, "Do you want to check?"

Yan Shu glanced at the child in front of him. His protruding Adam's apple rolled and his throat felt a little dry. He wanted to drink a glass of water.

"Why wear clothes after washing?" Lu Shenxing took a dry towel to wipe Yan Shu's hair, "I won't be able to wear them later anyway, so it's a bother."

Yan Shu didn't know where to look. His eyes drifted to the ceiling above his head, then moved to the ground. He just couldn't meet the burning gaze that was looking directly at him, which made his hands and feet numb and hot.

They were all adults, and he seemed to be the only one who was embarrassed and wanted to run away.

Yan Shu's mouth felt painful, and Lu Shenxing punished him for having wild thoughts.

The force of the towel in his hand was sometimes light, sometimes heavy. Lu Shenxing squinted his eyes and looked at him, "What are you thinking about?"

Yan Shu blurted out, "I miss you."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He must have been possessed by a ghost to say such stupid things.

"I'm right in front of you now." Lu Shenxing threw the towel on the chair and touched Yan Shu's smooth and beautiful chin. "You should think less and do more."

Yan Shu suddenly grabbed Lu Shenxing's hand and asked, "Do you like me too?"

Catching the expectation in Yan Shu's eyes, Lu Shenxing raised his eyebrows, "Why else would I be here with you?"

He smiled, "I'm not a hooligan."

Yan Shu pursed his lips and whispered, "I won't play either."

Seeing how serious and cute he was, Lu Shenxing was about to explode if he continued to endure it.

The kiss came suddenly and was so fitting. Yan Shu froze for a moment, then stretched out his arms to hug Lu Shenxing completely.

The two figures intertwined under the chandelier.

Yan Shu was moved, and Lu Shen took action.

Just when Lu Shenxing was about to take him down in one fell swoop, Yan Shu frowned to stop him, his eyes and brows clearly showing wet emotions.

When fighting, position is crucial, determining who is the general and who is the soldier.

Lu Shenxing chuckled, "How about we play rock-paper-scissors to decide the position?"

Yan Shu was stunned by this unexpected thing. He coughed twice and said it was indeed fair.

Lu Shenxing took out the scissors and Yan Shu took out the cloth.

Yan Shu said, facing the scalp, "Best of three games."

"That's fine, but..." Lu Shenxing paused, then said with a smile, "If you still lose." He held up three fingers, "Three times."

Yan Shu's expression changed again and again.

In the second round, Lu Shenxing played scissors and Yan Shu played paper.

After losing two games in a row, there is no need to continue the third game.

"Would you like to play best of five?" Lu Shenxing said, looking very easygoing. "It's the same as before. If you lose, I'll give you five tries."

Reason told Yan Shu that he couldn't gamble anymore, but his emotions kept saying, "Scissors-paper-scissors is all about luck. It's hard to predict who will win or lose. Just don't play paper next time."

By the time he realized what was happening, he had heard his own voice, "Okay."

Then, Lu Shenxing won effortlessly, and Yan Shu lost effortlessly.

Five times were decided in just two minutes.

Yan Shu pinched the bridge of his nose. He felt like he had fallen into a pit.

Lu Shenxing continued to kiss him and said in a low voice, "Don't be discouraged, you still have many chances."

The temperature of his tongue was too tempting, and Yan Shu was successfully led into the groove by him.

After a long period of preparation, cooperation, struggle, life and death, pushing and shoving, and concerted efforts, Lu Shenxing walked in.

Looking up from the bottom, Yan Shu was shocked to find that he was not entangled at all.

It was as if this posture had been done countless times.

Affected by this strange comfort, Yan Shu even forgot about shame.

After sleeping in the hotel until the afternoon, Lu Shenxing and Yan Shu went to the movies, strolled on the streets... and did everything every couple would do.

The moment he stood in front of the camera to take his photo, Lu Shenxing felt indescribable.

So he didn't want to think about it.

Yan Shu put the photo into his wallet, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.

"Why are you grinning like an idiot? Is the photo better than a real person?" Lu Shenxing came over and gave him the black tea he bought.

Yan Shu said, "It's different." Photos can be carried with you.

He pursed his lips, "Landlord..."

Lu Shenxing interrupted Yan Shu, "I have a name."

After a pause, Yan Shu said, "Mingming..."

Lu Shenxing turned and left.

Yan Shu, who was still standing there, looked stunned. He took long strides to catch up with him, "Xiao Ming."

Lu Shenxing gritted his teeth and said, "Call me by my full name!"

"He Ming." Yan Shu touched his nose and muttered to himself, "It sounds pretty good."

Lu Shenxing rolled his eyes, too lazy to say anything more, and simply went along with Yan Shu.

At night, Lu Shenxing pressed Yan Shu against the door. There were footsteps and conversations in the corridor from time to time. The excitement accelerated his heartbeat and his breathing became disordered.

His whole world was before him, swaying and undulating.

It was their first time making love, their first time leaning against each other's shoulders in a movie theater, their first time walking through the streets... their first time lying in the same bed, using only one pillow, rubbing against each other intimately, like lovers who had been in love for several lifetimes.

Too many firsts happened today, and Yan Shu couldn't sleep.

Lu Shenxing was exhausted and slept until dawn. He hugged the person with curled arms and legs as usual, and pulled the person into his arms with his arms.

"morning."

Yan Shu's leg muscles tightened as he pressed against her. "Good morning."

"Morning exercises can prolong life." Lu Shenxing said something that seemed very knowledgeable and did something uncivilized.

After Valentine's Day, Yan Shu moved back in. Everyone was surprised. Didn't the landlord say he was leaving the house for his wife? Was he just teasing them?

Gradually, they discovered that Yan Shu's beautiful girlfriend had not come for a long time, and the landlord often came out of his room. The two had a very good relationship.

There was a glass bottle in front of Yan Shu's computer desk, with a red rose in it.

He cared about it very much and looked at it every day on his way to and from get off work, hoping to keep it for a few more days, but the rose still withered very quickly.

That night, Lu Shenxing bought another one and put it in.

There is always a red rose in the transparent glass bottle, quietly occupying a place and blooming alone.

That morning, Zhang Ping went out to buy groceries and came back. When she opened the refrigerator door, she heard the door of the next room vibrate, accompanied by a sound. She was familiar with the sound because she often made it when she was doing that with her man.

But it seemed to be Yan Shu's voice just now.

Zhang Ping walked lightly. Before she got close, the door opened from the inside. Yan Shu, sweating all over, stood at the door. A few drops of sweat slid from his chin to his Adam's apple and buried themselves in his pure cotton sweater.

Zhang Ping swallowed her saliva, her face flushed with embarrassment. "I saw the door shaking so hard, I thought something had happened."

Yan Shu brushed the sweat-soaked hair from his forehead and said, "I'm doing push-ups."

Zhang Ping uttered an "oh." Perhaps his foot had hit the door? Although it seemed outrageous, she couldn't think of any other possibility.

"Then continue."

She turned around and went back to the house, thinking to herself, that man was really sexy. Then thinking about her own man, Zhang Ping immediately restrained herself. It would be better not to compare them together.

After closing the door, Yan Shu's sweater was thrown to the ground again.

The little white cat on the small balcony was grabbing the door because it was hungry.

It was more than an hour after Lu Shenxing let it out that it ran madly to Lu Shenxing and scratched him hard.

"After serving the older ones, you have to serve the younger ones."

Lu Shenxing found the dog food that was placed at Yan Shu's place and poured it into the bowl. Xiaobai rushed over in a hurry and almost knocked over the bowl.

Hearing his pitiful tone, Yan Shu's mouth twitched. Who is serving whom?

Lu Shenxing leaned against the table and said, "Come and hug me."

Yan Shu put on his pants and went forward to hug Lu Shenxing, "Why are you more tired than me?"

He never won a single game of rock-paper-scissors against this kid. It's weird.

It’s not a question of whether he is tired or not. Lu Shenxing has a lot of troubles. The door is too small and it is very difficult every time.

"The company has arranged a dinner party tonight." Yan Shu kissed Lu Shenxing's forehead, "Can I go?"

Lu Shenxing didn't care, "Go if you want to."

Yan Shu was unhappy. He wanted to hear this man say that he was unwilling and asked him to go home on time.

"You really want me to go?"

Lu Shenxing's eyes flashed, and he looked up at the man in front of him. As he wished, "You should come back and accompany me."

"Okay." Yan Shu's tone was filled with unconcealed joy. "Then I'll go buy groceries after get off work. Wait for me to come back and I'll cook for you."