MTL - The Paranoid Protagonist is Addicted To My Stickers-Chapter 85 can stand

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Xia Zhinian felt like she was dead.

Yes, some people are alive, he is dead orz

The young man's earlobe was filled with crimson color, and quickly climbed up to the tip of the ear, and a layer of blush floated on the entire white and tender face.

There was a strange stalemate in the theater.

A group of people seem to be playing one, two, three wooden figures, if you don't move, I won't move.

"boom."

The door was suddenly pushed open.

"I'm going to watch a movie too, let's start uh—"

Yuen Long's voice suddenly sounded and stopped suddenly, looking at the people in the theater, "What's wrong?"

The room seemed to come alive suddenly, and there were a few low laughter.

Xia Zhinian's face flushed instantly, he rushed forward quickly, pulled out the phone, and it slipped away like the wind.

"Hahahahaha."

A slight laugh followed him.

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I'm really going to die.

Xia Zhinian bit her lip with a sad expression on her face.

Yan Ci couldn't get back to him for a long time, so he was a little confused, and sent another message -

Good boy? Why don't you reply to the message?

There was silence for a while, and finally returned the message.

[Nian Gao Duanzi]: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Painful Autism.jpg

[Nian Gao Duanzi]: Don't talk to me, I will block you for five minutes! !

Yan Ci: "??"

He was confused and made a question mark.

[Sorry, message sending failed. 】

Yan Ci: "???"

Really blacked out?

He went out to find a quiet place, waited patiently for five minutes, and sent again.

This time the send was successful.

Xia Zhinian lay on the bed in the room, buried her head in the pillow, her ears were burning hot, and picked up the phone with her mouth flattened.

[Brother]: What's wrong? ^_^

【Brother】: Touch the cat gently.jpg

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian looked at the top of the page, the brother on the note, flat mouth, changed the note to black sesame glutinous rice balls, just clicked OK, and the video call page popped up.

Over there, Yan Ci couldn't wait for the recovery, and he rarely let the rice cake dumplings out of sight, so he was somewhat impatient.

Xia Zhinian connected.

The phone window popped up, revealing a gentle and elegant face, with an empty background, just himself.

Yan Ci stared at the red ear of the rice cake dumpling on the screen, seeing that his expression was not too different, he felt relieved and asked warmly.

"Baby, what's the matter?"

The boy's face was clear and handsome, and Xia Zhinian pursed his lips when he heard the sound of "good boy", his face blushed even more.

"Yan Ci."

He let out a soft cry and told what happened just now. The light in his amber eyes was shining brightly, his voice was soft, and he hummed, "You just sent me a message, and my phone is mirroring the screen."

"They saw it all."

The boy wanted to bury himself on the spot.

It was only now that Yan Ci understood what was going on, he chuckled lightly, and comforted the rice cake dumpling that was planted on the pillow.

"Hey, it's okay, at most add a little fan-art material to the forum, don't get in the way, good boy."

The rice cake dumpling has a thin skin and a thin layer of powder on the tips of the ears. It looks very attractive in color.

Yan Ci felt a little itchy, and the corners of his lips curled up.

Xia Zhinian still didn't think it was going well, just now Taishe died a little bit, and he really had no face to go out, but if they want to leave suddenly at this moment, they probably could think even more crookedly.

He was planning to stay in this room all night!

Yan Ci really didn't pay much attention to it at first. In his opinion, the more people who know that he has a close relationship with the boy, the better.

Only in this way can fewer people covet his rice cake dumplings.

But when he went to the classroom on Monday, he suddenly realized that something seemed... not right.

Xia Zhinian hung up the phone with Yan Ci at night

After a while, a few people from Yuen Long came over and knocked on the door.

"Hahaha, Xia Zhinian, come out and play, don't pretend to be dead, ahhahahahahaha."

"Come on, come out."

"Your Majesty, it would be nice to let the little girl serve you in games, hahaha, hahaha!"

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian's face was burning hot, but he couldn't stay in the room and didn't go out. He braced himself and went to open the door with stiff limbs. He said fiercely, "What are you doing?"

Yuen Long chuckled, "Movies are boring, let's play games, boy."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Someone snickered beside him, Xia Zhinian tensed his expression, and hypnotized himself—

No embarrassment, no embarrassment, as long as he is not embarrassed, it is someone else who is embarrassed!

Xia Zhinian wrapped the thick glutinous rice **** with black sesame glutinous rice balls, without changing his expression, "Okay, let's go."

"Cheer up, let's go!"

A few people rushed downstairs, found the game console and connected it to the big TV, took the handle, and began to crackle and play.

Xia Zhinian tried to forget what happened just now, and played with extra focus and hard work.

He was quite good at playing games, and the development of games in that world was faster than here, and when he played hard, his skills slipped away.

After a while, a row of heads was taken.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa?!"

Yuen Long died in a miserable state, his eyes widened and he yelled, "Back table! Why are you so good at playing games, you are so secretive!"

After Xia Zhinian had finished brainwashing himself, he bent his eyes and smiled, "It's so-so."

"Damn, it looks amazing, I'll do it!"

The people on the side came up one by one with high spirits, and Xia Zhinian beat them up one by one, in exchange for the same ghost screams.

"Wuwu, why is this happening? Is this also taught by God Yan?"

"Ah, ah, I'm a good cook!"

It was just for fun, but the class members started to make a fuss, and someone yelled, "I want a brother like this, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, look at me!"

"Hahahaha! Does Yan Shen still lack a younger brother! Take me!"

Xia Zhinian's brows and eyes were crooked, he had successfully brainwashed himself, his eyes were clear, and his voice raised a little, "It's a good idea, how can there be so many good brothers."

Zou Ziqian bared his teeth and laughed, "Otherwise, at the same table, Yan Shen will continue to be your good brother, and you can be a good brother to me."

"Hahahaha, Lao Zou, you dare to rob someone with Yan Shen?!"

"Fuck, it's okay to be secretly, I think it's fine."

Xia Zhinian couldn't help laughing.

On Monday, Xia Zhinian stepped on the front bar of the stool, sat comfortably with his hands on his knees, looked obedient, biting candy in his mouth.

Yuen Long turned his head back with a smile, grinning grinningly, "Good morning, brother, homework is due."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Yan Ci sitting next to him: "???"

Xia Zhinian bit the candy in his mouth, and stuffed the homework over, couldn't help laughing, "Here, turn back, goodbye."

Yan Ci raised his eyebrows and looked at them.

Yuen Long took away the homework, and turned back after a while, Jiao Didi said: "Brother, I forgot to give my Chinese homework to others."

Xia Zhinian thought of the pink skirt in the Yuen Long drama again, clicked her tongue, her almond eyes bent into crescents, and handed over her homework again.

Yuen Long didn't know what was going on, he took the homework and wanted to refuse it, he gave Xia Zhinian a wink, and then glanced at the noble monitor, holding his voice.

"Brother, your brother won't be unhappy if you deliberately refuse to hand in your homework and talk to others."

Zou Ziqian just came in, and when he saw such a scene, he burst out laughing, "Yuan Long, how could you expose our good brother!"

"...yue." Xia Zhinian laughed, "That's enough."

Yan Ci turned his eyes back and forth on them, not understanding what happened, so he clicked his tongue lightly.

Grabbing the boy's wrist, he looked at Yuen Long and Zou Ziqian with warm eyes, and smiled softly, "Good brother? Who are you referring to?"

Finger rice cake

Dumplings?

Yuen Long groaned, "It's broken, it's broken, hahaha, no one, no one."

Yuen Long turned back quickly, and Zou Ziqian also ran away.

Yan Ci raised his hand, rubbing his fingertips against the delicate skin on the inner side of the young man's wrist, his eyes turned to the young man with unclear meaning.

Xia Zhinian felt that he had learned the essence of black sesame glutinous rice balls, as long as he was not embarrassed, embarrassment would not find him!

He told what happened that day, Yan Ci clicked his tongue, raised his eyebrows, and smiled.

"Okay, besides my big brother, I have a good brother."

The sour smell came out.

Xia Zhinian glanced at him with a smile, "No, there is only one good brother."

After the results of the mid-term exam came down, Xia Zhinian picked up another 200 points by pinching the points.

In this case, his current grade is in the top 300 in the grade, which is very impressive compared to the bottom of the whole grade.

After all, after ranking five hundred, it is relatively easy to improve points, focus on the basics, and it is not difficult to improve the score.

But more than 500 people are a little troublesome.

Two hundred and two hundred Xia Zhinian jumped up, and the class was amazed. Someone asked how he made such rapid progress, and he all fell on Yan Ci, saying that Yan Ci taught well.

It caused Lao Qin to come to ask for advice, asking how Yan Ci taught him like this.

Back at the villa at night, Yan Ci grabbed the boy's hand.

"Snapped-"

Without warning, another electric current hit Xia Zhinian, his fingertips curled up, and he took a pitiful breath.

"Hiss...why is there so much static electricity?"

Yan Ci paused, looked at his hands, then at the rice cake dumplings, and said softly, "I'll have someone install a humidifier system tomorrow."

Xia Zhinian nodded.

"Meow~"

"Meow~"

As soon as I entered the door, there were two sweet meows from inside.

Xia Zhinian's eyes lit up, and he looked at the little white cat with mandarin duck eyes, "Fanfan!"

He took a few steps forward and squatted down to pet the cat. Fanfan might just be hungry right now, so he squatted on the spot, meowing softly, letting the boy touch him.

Xia Zhinian caressed the kitten, the soft and fluffy touch made people unable to put it down, his eyes were clear, and he couldn't help laughing.

"rice."

"Fanfan, you are so cute."

rice:"…"

Fanfan gave him a supercilious look, and gave him a meowing sound.

meal! to eat!

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian pursed his mouth, staring at it eagerly, he didn't want the kitten to be hungry, so he put food for it.

The kitten "meowed" and ran away quickly.

He was thirsty, so he turned around to get water, when he turned around, he happened to meet a pair of black eyes.

Holding the transparent glass with cold white hands, he handed it over warmly.

"Drink it."

Xia Zhinian smiled, "Thank you."

He took a drink or two.

Yan Ci stared at the young man's lips that were stained with water, and his eyes were dim. Seeing that the young man licked his lips after drinking, and slightly hooked his lips, he took the young man to wash his hands and handed over a few packs of snacks.

"??"

The black sesame glutinous rice **** are so weird.

Why did Yan Ci ignore him eating snacks today? Instead, he offered to give it?

Xia Zhinian was wondering, when a voice suddenly sounded in his ear, low and pleasant.

"Good boy."

Yan Ci stared at him, with a half-smile, and asked, "Is it better, brother, or your younger brothers?"

Xia Zhinian: "...??"

How sour.

Xia Zhinian laughed out loud and rolled his eyes, "Don't listen to them yelling, I don't have a younger brother, I only have a good brother."

Ah ha ha ha ha!

The young man smiled, Yan Ci looked at him, the corners of his lips curled up in satisfaction, and he patted the young man's head.

Yan Ci had to be busy for a while, so Xia Zhinian went to squat next to the cat food bowl.

Watch rice and eat, hey.

meal

The rice may be small in the month, or it may be a matter of species. The rice is not too big, but it is small, and half of the body is buried in the rice bowl.

Aww, ow, eat, eat half and leak half.

After eating for a while before I was full, I walked around the villa.

He and Yan Ci go to class during the day, and sometimes stay in the dormitory and don't come back at night. This villa is like a cat's world.

The kitten deftly went down the stairs to the basement, and the door that was integrated with the wall opened a crack for some reason.

Fanfan sneaked in nimbly.

"Hey, Fanfan."

Xia Zhinian was surprised, opened the door and went in.

The basement was still the same as before, it looked like a storage room, but because of the drunken time before, he asked Yan Ci to hide him, and Yan Ci put a bed in it.

The room is large, with tall cabinets by the wall.

Fanfan didn't know when he came in. Seeing that he was very familiar with this place, he jumped onto the cabinet lightly, crawled to the side of the puppet bear, and curled up crookedly on the side.

Xia Zhinian looked at that puppet bear.

He remembered Yan Ci saying that it was given to him by a stranger when he was a child.

It is impossible to keep things from strangers for so many years for no reason, but he didn't ask at that time, but now he is a little curious.

He looked around the room, found the bookcase, and found that there were... all textbooks?

From elementary school to the present, it is basically here.

There are also some miscellaneous extracurricular books.

Looking to the side, there are stacks of awards and rows of trophies randomly placed.

The writing on it is clearly visible.

—Congratulations to Yan Ci, who won the first prize in the Xinjing Cup Computer Contest. I hereby issue this certificate as an encouragement.

It was signed seven or eight years ago.

...This place seems to be everything from Yan Ci's childhood.

Xia Zhinian's almond eyes are round but not autumnal.

Before Yan Ci told him to play casually in the villa, there was nothing to keep him from moving. He turned around and saw the photo album from before.

Inside are some group photos, the woman with a soft smile and the trumpet Yanci standing together.

Xiao Yanci looked exquisite, but his face was expressionless.

It looks different from the black sesame glutinous rice **** with black and white hearts.

Xia Zhinian just smiled, turned his gaze to the woman in the photo, that is, Yan Ci's mother, and thought of her being kidnapped and killed by Yan Ci's father, he pursed his lips tightly, and his heart contracted tightly.

With a feeling of distress and curiosity about Yan Ci when he was a child, he opened the photo album.

Some were carefully shot, and some were captured.

But without exception, they were all filmed in special film and television companies.

There is no such thing as the elder brother showed him before, the kind of thing that he took with his camera at home.

He turned back, his eyes lingering slightly on a certain picture, the woman in the photo smiled and looked at the camera, while Xiao Yanci beside him was distracted and turned his head to look out of the camera.

Turn back again, and the next picture is still the same background.

Xia Zhinian's eyes fell on the photo, he suddenly stopped, frowning and looking at it carefully.

The woman noticed the child's inattention, frowned, pinched the child with her slender nails, and opened her mouth to say something.

Xiao Yanci stood still and didn't dodge.

In the next picture, the woman smiled again, and Xiao Yanci quietly looked at the camera.

Xia Zhinian frowned tightly.

…What does this mean?

...Yan resigned from his mother, was it bad for him?

"Not bad."

A voice came from behind unexpectedly, almost close to the ears.

Xia Zhinian: "!"

Xia Zhinian was startled, with round almond eyes, he instinctively moved forward to hide, and an arm was clasped around his waist.

Yan Ci supported the young man, pulled him into his arms, and gently stroked his head with the other hand to comfort him.

"Good, scared?"

Xia Zhinian saw Yan Ci clearly, heaved a sigh of relief, looked at him with amber eyes, shook his head, "No, when did you come down?"

"It's been a while."

Yan Ci bent his lips, "I saw that you were serious, so I didn't call you."

Xia Zhinian turned his head back to look at the photo album, and then at the boy with clear eyebrows, pursed his lips, his almond eyes were round and firm.

"Curious to ask?"

Yan Ci's voice was gentle.

Xia Zhinian pursed her lips and shook her head lightly.

He himself doesn't like others to expose his scars, even though he knows that the wound can only be healed if it is exposed and gouged out, but he is reckless and still unwilling to take the initiative to poke it.

"I don't ask, go up, don't stay here anymore." Xia Zhinian said.

Yan Ci's reaction was very calm and moist as usual, he smiled slowly and his voice was low.

"Ask, I hope the boy will be more curious about me."

…what?

Xia Zhinian blinked, hesitated for a while, then flipped through the photo album to the pinching one just now, with clear almond eyes, and tried to slow down his tone of voice.

"Then, what's going on here?"

Yan Ci embraced the young man from behind, his chin resting lazily on his shoulder, "Yan Shiwei wanted my mother to take some... photos that looked like a harmonious family. I was distracted, and my mother was upset, so she pinched me."

Just because of distracted?

Do you want to pinch such a small child?

Xia Zhinian's mouth was tight, the lip line was flattened into a straight line, and he said softly: "She... often pinches you?"

Yan Ci's black eyes scanned the woman's face in the photo, his meaning was unclear, "It's not that often, you're a wealthy family, you don't like beating people."

"She doesn't like me."

To be precise, his mother, Wei Yin, didn't like everyone in the Yan family.

Wei Yin knew that Yan Shiwei had someone outside, but she didn't care.

The marriage between her and Yan Shiwei was a complete commercial marriage. The Wei family valued Yan Shiwei's ability, and Yan Shiwei valued the background and financial resources of the Wei family.

The two parties hit it off immediately, and married the daughter directly as if it was a mortgage exchange.

And Wei Yin already had a boyfriend before that.

But she couldn't break free from the shackles of her family, so she was forced to marry. She failed to escape several times, and her boyfriend couldn't be contacted.

She couldn't run away, and soon gave birth to a child, Yan Ci.

Wei Yin has resentment towards the Wei family, and she doesn't like the Yan family even more. Naturally, she also has no good feelings towards this child who stripped her of her freedom and was born into the world.

Long-term anxiety and boredom overwhelmed Wei Yin's psychology. When she looked at that little child, she sometimes felt that this was the only person in the world who could understand her, the only person who would not betray her, would hold Yan Yan in his arms. Say goodbye to crying.

"Xiaoci, mom only has you, you have to help mom."

Sometimes I feel that this child has committed a heinous crime, and I feel disgusted even at a glance, so I angrily tell him to get out.

Xiao Yanci was used to her changeability, but thinking of her good mother, she would approach her cautiously.

But he grew up day by day, and the time Wei Yin was trapped in this house became longer and longer.

She began to vent, and began to force her son to become a talent.

When Xiao Yan quit painting, she tore up his drawing book, and when he was playing games, she smashed the game console.

"She doesn't want me to have any free time or any hobbies. She wants me to grow up overnight and kill the Yan and Wei families for her." Yan Ci said slowly.

Xia Zhinian bit her lip, turned around in Yan Ci's arms, faced Yan Ci, and stretched out her arms to hug him, her tone full of distress.

"...Yan Ci."

He also thought that Yan Ci provoked the Yan and Wei families to kill each other because he missed his mother and wanted to avenge her.

Yan Ci smiled lightly and patted the boy's head.

"Thanks to her, I have known since I was a child that what I want, I can't wait for others to give it to me. I have to grab it and hide it."

"What you hold in your palm is your own."

In this basement, he kept all the things he wanted to keep away since he was a child, important or not, he hid them here.

The boy was also hidden here by him.

Xia Zhinian looked at him, his heart was numb, and he pointed

The tip burrowed into his palm.

"Then you hold me, or you don't need to hold me, I hold you."

Yan Ci frowned a little, tightened his fingers, and continued steadily: "My mother can't stay in Yan's house. After several failed escapes, Yan Shiwei sent someone to control her more."

"She has been stable for a while, seemingly resigned to her fate, but actually wants to escape more and more. When Yan Shiwei relaxes her vigilance..."

"No, maybe Yan Shiwei didn't relax his vigilance, but let her out on purpose."

Wei Yin dragged Xiao Yan to the street, saying that he would buy something for him, and Yan Shiwei agreed.

Wei Yin couldn't hold back her joy. Before going out, she took a doll bear that Xiao Yanci liked, and when she got to a remote place, she suddenly snatched the toy bear from Xiao Yanci and tore it to pieces.

Then he smiled and told him, "This bear is too old. Mommy will buy you a new one."

Let Xiao Yanci wait for her where she is, and she will come back as soon as she goes.

Then go all the way, around the corner.

See you again, it's at the kidnapper's place.

Yan Ci remembered something, and said again: "I was standing under the tree by myself, and I wanted to pick up that little bear, but it went into the trash can, it was very dirty, so I didn't pick it up."

"There was a kid next to me who happened to have a teddy bear too, and saw me staring at the one in the trash can, so he gave it to me."

He pointed to the cabinet, "It's the one in the closet now."

Yan Shiwei should have guessed that she would abandon her son and run away by herself, so that only Wei Yin would be kidnapped, but the kidnappers might have selfish motives, after tying Wei Yin, they went back and took Xiao Yanci unconscious.

"...Then the Yan and Wei families didn't give the land, the kidnappers..."

Xia Zhinian paused and did not continue.

The kidnappers tore up the ticket?

Yan Ci took the photo album, hugged the boy in his arms and found a place to sit down, hugged the white and tender boy on his lap, and opened the photo album.

"No, I was young at the time, but I was sensible early, and I remember a little bit."

He was tied behind his back, and when he saw his mother, he pointed at him and begged the kidnappers, saying that the Wei family valued boys over girls and did not value her, and that his son was of the blood of the Yan and Wei families, and that it was enough to keep him alone, and asked the kidnappers to release she goes.

But what she didn't know was that the kidnappers were found by the Yan family, and they had colluded to find land from the Wei family.

It's just that the kidnappers wanted to blackmail Yan's family for another hush money, so they took Xiao Yanci away as well.

But the Wei family did not move for a long time, instead they directly reported to the police. The kidnappers were impatient and wanted to extort money from the Yan family before running away.

But the Yan family didn't take the Wei family's land, so they would not give up easily.

Yan Shiwei refused to pay, and the police approached quickly on the road. The kidnappers ran for their lives and wanted to poke holes in Xiao Yanci's body with a knife to threaten Yan Shiwei.

But the moment the kidnapper stabbed out—

Yan Ci still remembers that scene.

Wei Yin rushed over, the knife cut right on his neck.

Bright red hot blood gushed out instantly, dyeing him all over.

The mother who was up and down on weekdays quickly weakened, like a torn picture book, a torn bear.

It's easy, dying, and never going back to the original good state.

He panicked, and the kidnapper was a little surprised, and the blood-spattered knife fell to the ground.

He cut off the rope in his hand with the knife, covered his mother's wound, and yelled softly.

"Mother?"

"Mother!"

Wei Yin didn't look at him, her eyes were staring somewhere in the void, she suddenly laughed, the smile was like a flower, with the joy and eagerness of a girl.

"Achen, we are reunited."

Xiao Yanci was taken aback for a moment.

When the police arrived, the kidnappers ran away in a hurry. When the police came up, they saw a pool of scarlet blood.

The little child hugged his mother's upper body, sitting in a pool of blood, with his head down, silent.

Yan Ci was actually a little puzzled. He only tried to please his mother when he was very young, but later realized that his mother didn't like him, and gradually stopped doing useless efforts.

He considered himself a person who didn't value kinship very much, and he wasn't very surprised when his mother abandoned him and begged the kidnappers to let her go.

But after that day, he developed serious cleanliness and skin hunger.

Xia Zhinian looked at Yan Ci, seeing that he was distracted, his heart shrank.

He didn't know how to comfort him, so he just sat on Yan Ci's lap, squeezed his arms hard, and called him loudly.

"Yan Ci... Yan Ci..."

Black sesame glutinous rice **** have black and white hearts, which is not a kind of self-protection.

"Ok?"

Yan Ci raised his eyes, his black pupils were bottomless, and there was no light shining through them.

The chin was suddenly lifted, and the fingers pinched up with a little force, Xia Zhinian didn't hide, his amber eyes showed warmth, he watched him quietly, and heard him calling himself.

"Good boy."

Yan Ci rubbed the corners of his lips with his fingertips, a smile appeared on his face, and said softly, "Skin hunger stems from betrayal, from abandonment."

"I asked you before, you lied to me, I will ask again today."

He pinched the boy's chin, staring at him with dark eyes, "Will you betray me and leave me?"

Last time he lied to himself that he would not, and then got into a car accident, if it happens again this time...

Yan Ci pulled the corners of his mouth coldly, his eyes were fierce.

Looking at those eyes, Xia Zhinian shook his head, with round almond eyes, he said sincerely and gently: "No, no."

"Yan Ci, I won't leave, I won't betray you, and I won't lie to you."

He said softly: "If you are sad, how about I hug you."

Yan Ci moved away from holding his chin, stroked his head, and smiled lightly.

After so many years, he really didn't feel much about the word mother. The reason why he wanted to investigate the case back then was because the skin hunger and thirst could not be cured, which was a heart disease.

Although he thought he was hard-hearted, he still got this disease. After finding many ways to no avail, he wanted to try if he could get better if he found out what happened back then and avenged his mother and Wei Yin.

In the end, he didn't finish the investigation, so he found Xia Zhinian first.

The rice cake dumpling looked at him so distressed. Although Yan Ci was not very sad, there was no reason not to want the rice cake dumpling delivered to his door.

Nodded, "Then you hug me."

Xia Zhinian sat on his lap facing each other, stretched her arms around Yan Ci's back, her chest was almost pressed against his shoulders, and her chin pressed against his shoulders.

Warm breath blends.

But he felt that it was still not enough.

Standing up a little bit, eyelashes trembled a few times, and moved close to her, holding her breath slightly, and moved her lips forward, carefully sticking them on Yan Ci's lips.

It's hot and itchy.

Little by little, Xia Zhinian's ears climbed up to the tips of the ears, blinked and kissed again.

Although he and Yan Ci are always tired of crookedness, they haven't actually kissed a few times. The only few times were when Yan Ci just got into a car accident, and Yan Ci bit and kissed him as if he wanted to devour him.

Xia Zhinian was really inexperienced, endured the itch, carelessly and contemptuously pasted on his lips, and rubbed them gently.

Then it itch more.

Also hotter.

He felt that Yan Ci's body seemed to be burning hot.

I am also getting hot.

"Well…!"

Xia Zhinian was caught off guard by being caught off guard, and Xia Zhinian was so tense that he shuddered suddenly, his almond eyes widened, and he hummed softly.

Yan Ci put one hand around his waist, and the other hand held the boy's nape, staring at him with dark eyes.

"Good boy."

He leaned against the young man's lips and made a low voice, with a dangerous aggression exuding from his whole body.

"Are you comforting me, or teasing me?"

Xia Zhinian: "...!!"

Xia Zhinian's ears were burning red.

"me…"

The young man's amber eyes sparkled, he looked away, his lips were itchy, and he stammered, "Of course I am... An, to comfort you."

"…Oh?"

Yan Ci spoke slowly, smiled softly, and slightly covered the crushed young man's lips, "Then your comfort may not be enough."

He chuckled lightly, and said pleasantly: "Baby boy, brother is not like you, who can't bear the strength like you, and even shakes when you hug him."

"Be more serious, brother can bear it."