The Whole World Has Changed, but My Style of Painting Is Wrong

The black tentacles tightly wrapped around Duan Qiu, and the remaining tentacles were twisting on the ground and trying to move up, finding gaps to climb up. The sticky and slippery touch made Duan Qiu unmoved from the moment his hair stood on end. He was accustomed to watching the tentacles that kept trying to rub against his body, trying to completely wrap him up, and skillfully pulled them off. Before he could finish washing off the mucus on his body when he returned to the room, a tail hooked up around his ankle. The scales tickled his skin, and the tail began to climb up his leg in circles. Duan Qiu looked at the tail on his leg and sighed helplessly, pulled out the person hiding in the dark and threw him out. He stood in the bathroom, looking at the clothes wet with mucus and the red marks on his ankles, his eyes dull, thinking about how it became like this. Duan Qiu wiped his face, and a ridiculous idea suddenly popped into his mind: How about custom-made a set of fully wrapped anti-pheromone leakage clothes welded to his body? My home is not safe, my school dormitory is not safe, and I cannot go to places with water. He said silently to the nozzle: "What kind of virus does this broken meteorite carry? How come other people's mutations are awakening mechanical prosthetics, mental control, wings and claws, and now they become walking magnets!!" This is not meteorite radiation, it is clearly a "homosexual mutant locator"! The radiation brought by the meteorite not only modified human genes, but also turned his scent into a high-concentration source of attraction. Only men with a certain mutation level can smell it, and it only attracts people of the same sex. It is like the words "Come and haunt me" are engraved into the genes. Thinking about what happened during this period, he couldn't bear it when he broke his guard. He didn't dare to sleep or stay at home. He went to school to become more perverted. I asked my friends who had just returned to China to stay with me, but they both became even more perverted. It's not easy to meet a normal person As a result... From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the person standing upright not far behind him. It was so obvious that he couldn't even act like he was following. Something is really wrong with this world! [Note] 1VN, divided into endings, is the main attack ——Advance payment—— On the first day after landing, Wen Shu stood in front of a single-family mansion with a lawn and a swimming pool, holding the luggage handle with his fingertips, and was speechless. He really doubted what his parents were thinking. Before setting off, they only said that this host family was his parents' old friends for many years and they were warm and hospitable. However, he didn't mention that the family was so well off. Not to mention they were short of money, they were extremely rich. The couple who opened the door to greet him smiled particularly heartily, and American English came to their faces in a warm wave. After saying a few polite words, the hostess patted him on the shoulder and said directly in Chinese with a slight accent: Wen, your parents and we have been old friends for decades, and we don't want to be strangers to you. Our family, Clemans, is gay. He has seen your photos and particularly likes your type. Remember to lock the door at night. " Wen Shu: "..." He froze in place, wondering if he was suffering from jet lag and hearing hallucinations. Cooperating with his parents to send him here, not only to study abroad, but also to "package" him and recommend him to the son of an old friend? My heart was so broken at the moment that I didn't know what to say, so I could only smile stiffly and respond vaguely. As expected, America, even parents are so... Direct. After taking a shower in the evening, he was going to go down and drink some water. When he opened the door, he found that the door next door had just opened and the boy standing against the light was extremely tall. He was nearly two meters tall and almost filled the door frame. His wet blond hair stuck to his forehead. The water droplets slid down the neat jawline and fell into the open bathrobe, revealing his well-defined chest and abdominal muscles. He was full of strength, but also a little boyish and naive. Those blue eyes were bent, and Clemans Anderson grinned at him, his white teeth dazzling: "Are you Wen? My mother said you would come. " Wen Shu raised his eyes and glanced at him, his fingertips paused. It looks like a big golden retriever that has just been fished out of the swimming pool, and it is an extra-large size. He didn't take his host parents' words to heart very much. A good-looking person will always be liked wherever he goes, but not everyone can like him. But obviously, Klimans' parents knew their son better than he did. Wen Shu was awakened by the weight on his chest. The moment he lifted the quilt, he was faced with a ball of fluffy blond hair. Klimans got into his bed at some point, curled up into a ball, buried his face in his belly, his breath was warm, and his arms were subconsciously wrapped around his waist, like a clingy large dog, sleeping soundly. Wen Shu looked down at the head buried in his belly and was silent for three full minutes. Lock the door? Everything was fine before and tonight... He left it unlocked. A rugby player with a cool appearance but a rich heart, and Gong, a clingy puppy who is extremely possessive. Purpose: Live for yourself and live a wonderful life