MTL - The Paranoid Protagonist is Addicted To My Stickers-Chapter 77 kiss

He was held tightly in Yan Ci's arms,

I could hear the boy's slightly heavy and hot shortness of breath after exercising, and his heart was strong and powerful, pounding, across his chest, as if about to crash into his body.

The side of the neck was wet and still itchy, Xia Zhinian froze, his fingertips felt slightly numb, his heart began to beat faster with Yan Ci's, and there was a clear heartbeat in his ears, I don't know if it was his or Yan Ci's .

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Yan God, Yan God, Yan God!"

The surrounding noises sounded, but his ears seemed to be covered with a film, as if they were coming from a distant place, and he couldn't hear them clearly. There was only a rapid, deafening sound, and his whole body was hot.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck! Hahaha, these two can't stop hugging, hahahaha!"

Someone laughed wildly, "When I yelled the slogan just now, it was Xia Zhinian who said that he loves God Yan. It seems that God Yan smiled."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh I saw it too!"

"Blindness is real!"

Yan Ci let out a muffled laugh, straightened up, his eyes fell on the collarbone with two shallow teeth marks, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

"Sorry, I was a little excited and couldn't hold back."

He pinched the boy's nape, smiled again, and said in a low voice, "My dear boy, why are you ignoring me? How much do you love me?"

Xia Zhinian: "...!"

The boy was full of enthusiasm, with beads of sweat on his forehead, a little smile on his lips, and his arms around him, showing a strong desire for aggression.

…and a little sensuality too.

Xia Zhinian's ears were hot, he was flustered by the heat, his heart was beating wildly, and he quickly looked away, "No, I, I..."

He shouted excitedly.

"No?" Yan Ci's breathing slowly calmed down, raising his eyebrows, "You don't love me?"

He looked at the young man's red and hot face, but he was not angry. He hooked his lips and lowered his voice with a sweet smile, "Really, don't you love me at all?"

He smiled and said slowly, "I don't believe it."

Xia Zhinian: "!!"

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Help!

The black sesame glutinous rice **** are too, too much.

I can't stand it at all.

Xia Zhinian swallowed hard, her heart beat faster, and she tried to look away.

Yan Ci patted his head, laughed lightly, and carried the boy to the stands.

In the men's 1,000-meter race, Yan Ci won the first place in the preliminary race and entered the afternoon final.

Before the final, Yan Ci went to the inspection by himself.

Xia Zhinian was still in the same position in the morning, standing on tiptoe and looking into the distance.

A few people in the class were also nearby, and Yuen Long rubbed his chin, feeling deeply uncomfortable, "There are two sports students in the Yan Shen finals."

"I've also seen it. It's not fair for the sports students to come in and compete together."

Zou Ziqian sighed, "I can't help it, I can't hold a sports meeting for the special students alone."

"Can God Yan do it?"

"Bah, bah, bah, what are you talking about, God Yan will definitely do it!"

Listening to what they said, Xia Zhinian rubbed his nose and looked at Yan Ci in the distance, feeling a little worried.

It doesn't matter if you are first or not.

He was just thinking that Yan Ci had just finished a 1,000-meter run a little while before noon, and he would run another one so soon in the afternoon.

Has your strength recovered?

"Doo-doo-"

Two whistles over there reminded the athletes to prepare quickly.

When the school grass competed, the atmosphere was instantly tense and enthusiastic, and there were cheers everywhere.

"Yan Shen Yan Yan!"

"The school grass is so handsome!"

"Come on, Zhang Jing, Class 8!"

"School grass school grass school grass ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"preparation!"

The teacher held up——

"Three, two, one!"

"boom!"

"Ah, come on, come on!" Xia Zhinian shouted vigorously.

Yan Ci took the first place in the morning, and attracted more people to watch the final in the afternoon. A few tall and strong boys rushed to the front, Yan Ci was in the middle and front position, and his speed was well-proportioned.

"come on, come on, come on!"

"The school grass is so handsome running!"

"Ah, ah, ah, come on! School grass! Senior!"

Yan Ci walked along the runway and passed by the stands. The boys and girls were so excited that they stood up from the stands and waved wildly.

There were also more people in Xia Zhinian's place, he was blocked by the people in front, his vision was limited, he couldn't see, he was very nervous, he shouted for cheer.

One thousand meters, two and a half laps, most of the time in a few minutes.

Yan Ci was ahead of many people, and there were only a few left in front.

Yuen Long stretched his neck to look, anxiously, "Shen Yan, come on, God Yan, come on!"

Du Bao looked at Yan Ci's position and speed, and clapped his hands eagerly and excitedly, "Shen Yan rushes, God Yan rushes!"

Xia Zhinian was completely blocked, and even more anxious, he jumped on one foot, "How is it? Where are you?"

He glanced left and right, quickly grabbed a stool from one side, put it on the ground, and hurriedly called, "Yuan Long help me, I want to stand on it."

"?!"

Seeing it, Yuan Long understood, and his eyes lit up, "Yes, yes! Stand up, stand up, and inspire our squad leader, ahahahahaha!"

Xia Zhinian: "..."

The yelling outside became more and more intense, the sound was loud, Xia Zhinian took a step forward, Du Bao and Yuen Long put him on the stool with each arm.

Xia Zhinian jumped up in the crowd in an instant, and locked eyes on the tall and long-legged boy on the runway.

"Yan Ci, come on!"

The boy shouted, waving his arms.

It is very eye-catching in the dark crowd.

Yan Ci glanced over, a smile flashed across his eyes, and he began to speed up.

"Aw, ow, Yan Shenchong!"

There were screams all around, and the time seemed to be stretched, but Yan Ci's explosive power was extremely fierce in an instant, which almost didn't fit his usual gentle and dignified personality, and the gap shortened in an instant.

"Ahhhhh! Yan Ci! Come on!"

third, second.

lead!

Cross the finish line!

First!

Xia Zhinian shouted excitedly, "Yan Ci! Yan Ci! Number one, number one!"

The atmosphere exploded in an instant, and the crowd yelled frantically, "Shen Yan, God of Immortals, God of God, Cowhide, God of Yan, I love you ahhhhh!"

The time was too short, Xia Zhinian stood on the stool and couldn't get up and down, and there were so many people around, it was too late to pick them up.

He turned around in a hurry and wanted to jump off the stool to find Yan Ci, but Yan Ci crossed the line over there, and came directly to the side of his stool without stopping.

Xia Zhinian stood tall, looked down, there was a little sweat on the boy's cold white skin, his chest rose and fell a little obviously, his eyebrows and eyes were curved gently, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

"Hey, stand so high, who are you looking at?"

The boy raised his head slightly and smiled lightly. The golden sun fell on him, almost scorching dazzling.

Xia Zhinian's heart skipped a beat, his blood seemed to be boiling, burning hot, he couldn't help laughing, and bit his lip.

"Look at Yan Ci."

Yan Ci was in a particularly happy mood, raised the corners of his lips, and stretched out his arms, "Come on, then Yan Ci will carry you down."

There was a burst of noise around, and the crowd gradually dispersed. Xia Zhinian's eyes were bent, and the roots of his ears were a little hot, and he stretched out his hands and leaned forward.

Yan Ci brushed his arms along his arm, clasped it around his waist, exerted strength with his thin arms, and lightly hugged the boy down.

Xia Zhinian fell into his arms, I don't know if it was because of the atmosphere on the field, his mood was a little erratic, he couldn't help but bend his almond eyes, and rubbed against Yan Ci's arms.

"Senior, senior, senior Yan."

A strange male voice suddenly sounded, and a handsome boy came over with a bottle of water, "Senior is amazing, drink some water."

"Drink my drink, I'm a little cold, not very cold, just right, senior should drink this."

"I have iced Coke, the senior will give it to you!"

"Me too, senior!"

Xia Zhinian: "...??"

Xia Zhinian turned his head and saw a circle of men and women approaching, one by one senior shouted kindly, held up water and handed it to this side, his eyes were firmly glued to Yan Ci's body.

Someone enthusiastically said, "Senior, stop hugging this person. I'm very tired. Let me help you. Drink some water."

"..."

Good guy, black sesame glutinous rice **** are so popular.

Seniors, seniors, shouted affectionately.

Xia Zhinian flattened his mouth, feeling a little awkward in his heart, and grabbed the corner of Yan Ci's clothes with his fingertips.

Yan Ci was originally quite impatient with these people surrounding him and making noise, and was about to leave with his arms in his arms, when he suddenly noticed that the corner of his clothes was slightly grabbed, and then looked at the people around him, pausing for a moment.

He looked down at the white and tender boy in his arms, tilted his head, and curved his lips tenderly, "I'm a little thirsty."

Xia Zhinian: "?!"

Ok? !

Xia Zhinian raised his eyes hastily, his voice was clear, "I bought water, and it's in the stands."

A boy interjected, "Let's leave the stands for now. If you're thirsty, drink first. Here, it's hard to be thirsty."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian pursed her mouth, and stopped talking.

"Good boy." Yan Ci chuckled, holding the boy in his arms, his voice was low and low, "Who do you want me to drink, huh?"

"..."

Xia Zhinian rubbed her left index finger joint with her thumb, blinked her eyes, pursed her lips, stared at her toes, and hummed, "Who do you like to drink? Ask me why."

"…Oh?"

Yan Ci lowered his eyes to look at the young man's furry head, and said in an unhurried manner, "Then I'll drink his."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

He poked his clothes with his fingertips, pursed his lips, his heart was blocked by some unclear emotion, and his voice was as calm as possible, "whatever you want."

At worst, he would give away the two bottles of water he bought when he returned home.

"Good boy."

Yan Ci smiled, the corners of his lips curled up, and he leaned over a little, his voice was low, only the two of them could hear it.

"You are unhappy."

"…No."

Xia Zhinian snorted.

"some."

Yan Ci smiled politely, and said in a soft voice, "Ask again, boy, do you like me a little more today?"

At night, Xia Zhinian sat in a daze.

After the game in the afternoon, Yan Ci carried him to the stands. He didn't take the water from those people, and he didn't even ask if he liked him a little more. He just let him think about it.

Xia Zhinian didn't know how to call it more liking.

But on the playground, when those people gathered around, he clearly felt...he was really not happy.

Secret possessive desires are rampant.

Xia Zhinian raised his hand and bit his index knuckle, a little distracted.

He couldn't tell whether he was dependent on Yan Ci or liked him, but... if it was dependent.

Will there be such an outrageous and unreasonable monopoly desire for the dependent?

The next day, the sports meeting continued, and many events were competed one after another. Yan Ci added nearly 20 points to a class of students by himself.

In the evening self-study, the people in the class yelled for Lao Qin to show them a movie, and there was no class during the sports meeting, and everyone in the class was so excited that they seemed to want to lift the roof of the house.

Lao Qin agreed and agreed, but before the movie, he also poured chicken soup for them, saying that he was in his third year of high school, so hurry up and study, and think about which university and major he would like to take.

Everyone responded indiscriminately.

Generally, day students do not go to evening self-study. Xia Zhinian and Yan Ci didn't go back to the villa tonight, so they stayed to watch a movie.

It was already dark outside, all the lights in the classroom were turned off, the doors and windows were closed tightly, and there was only a flickering glimmer of light projected from the screen.

In the back row of the classroom, Xia Zhinian put down the stools and huddled behind the table to play poker.

Zou Ziqian took out a pen, opened the cap, and pressed it, and the other end quickly lit up with a little fluorescent light, which was not dazzling, and it happened to not affect the movie watching in the class.

"Old Zou, what's your new thing?" Yuen Long clicked his tongue softly.

A few people formed a circle, Zou Ziqian puffed out his chest, pretending to be modest, "It's just a highlighter with a small battery circuit inside, it's a trivial matter."

Xia Zhinian also put the stool down, but his leg in plaster had to be raised, Yan Ci found another chair for him to put his leg on, because of his posture, he had to sit on his side with his leg stretched to the side.

"The former tablemate." Xia Zhinian really admired Zou Ziqian, "You seem to be able to do countless weird things."

Oh, the broken silicone doll before his car accident doesn't count.

Yuen Long shuffled the cards and grinned, "I was in the same class as Zou Ziqian in elementary school. I didn't know him well at that time. I ran away when I saw Lao Zou. I always felt that this was the evil scientist on TV who crawled out and wanted me at any time." Dog's life."

"Hahahahaha, you're going to laugh me to death." The surroundings instantly burst into laughter.

Zou Ziqian cleared his throat, and said deeply: "It's true to say that, after all, my old Zou's target major is mechanical design."

"Wow, awesome, awesome!"

Yuen Long admired and sighed again, "It's amazing that you figured out what you want to do so early on. My sister wants me to study finance, but my grades are so rubbish, I feel like learning is useless, but I don't know what I want to do. What to learn."

"Normal, you can always figure it out if you think about it slowly."

Yuen Lang sighed again sadly, and suddenly turned to Xia Zhinian, "The back desk, our grades are rubbish, what major do you want to study, and which university do you want to go to?"

Suddenly being pointed out, Xia Zhinian froze for a moment.

"…I?"

A trace of blankness flashed across his eyes, "I haven't thought about it."

He didn't even think about taking the college entrance examination in this world before.

Yan Ci looked back at him from the side, and through the faint light, he could clearly see the expression in the young man's eyes, and held his wrist without saying a word.

The strength is not heavy, but it holds him firmly, there is no possibility of breaking free, and the sense of existence is extremely strong.

Xia Zhinian met those dark eyes and pursed his lips.

"Hey, let's not talk about this, the sports meeting, it's rare for Lao Qin to bring everyone to play, come and play cards."

"Deal the cards quickly."

The gameplay of this world is a bit similar to Xia Zhinian's last world Fighting the Landlord. For the time being, he put those messy thoughts behind him, learned it for a while, and quickly got used to it.

"Yes J!"

"don't want."

Zou Ziqian held the cards in his hand, threw down two more sevens, and grinned wickedly, "Report, I only have two cards, ahahaha."

Yuen Long frowned deeply, wondering whether Zou Ziqian was holding a pair or separate pieces. If there were two pieces and it was bigger than a jack, then he should have played the jack immediately after pairing the jack.

He played two first and crushed him to death.

"Ten."

Zou Ziqian: "No."

Yuen Long hesitated holding the cards, Xia Zhinian and Yuen Long were on the same team, with round eyes, he said quietly: "He should have two cards, one big and one small."

"Why?"

"The cards are almost all out. The only cards that are higher than the pair of jacks are the aces, and there are still two remaining. It may not be possible to make a pair. The big one in Wang Jing's hand is obviously a straight. It is estimated that it is a pair of nines or a pair of jacks. , and there are almost no even-numbered cards left."

Xia Zhinian rubbed his nose, "I guess his biggest one is Zhang K, and the other one is less than or equal to six."

Yuen Long was amazed, he dubiously played against three, and asked Zou Ziqian, "Do you want it?"

Zou Ziqian: "..."

Zou Ziqian stared at Xia Zhinian angrily, his eyes were dim, "No."

Xia Zhinian chuckled, and Yuen Long was shocked, "That seven, do you want it?"

Zou Ziqian looked at the cards in his hand, remained silent, struggled for a while, and gritted his teeth, "...No."

Xia Zhinian groaned and threw away the cards in his hand, "It's a two, I'm out of cards! Yuen Long, let's go."

Yuen Long looked at the few cards he had left, and smiled, "Then I'll give you an A."

Zou Ziqian: "...!"

"don't want!"

Yuen Long's eyes lit up, he dropped the last card, and laughed wildly, "A five, I'm gone too! Your team lost, hahahahaha!"

Zou Ziqian was fierce, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He dropped the cards in his hand, and there was a K and a six.

"Fuck!"

Yuen Long was startled, "Is it so accurate? Amazing!"

Xia Zhinian's almond eyes curled up, "Remember it for a while."

Zou Ziqian suppressed his voice and howled in pain, "Why, the former deskmate, you have to put your mind on mathematics, the score is not so low, it is hidden."

"Hey, what do you know? You forgot the feat of advancing two hundred places at one time in the back table. This is called, what is it called, I have long been talented to stand on the top."

"...That is to say, there have been dragonflies standing on their heads!"

"Hey, almost."

"It's too bad. Don't study literature majors in your university."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian glanced at the Qingjun boy next to him, Yan Ci's lips curled up, and he still didn't let go of his wrist.

They played for a while, but the light was too dark, and their eyes hurt from looking at it, so they scattered back to their seats.

Yan Ci pulled the boy up, straightened the fallen stool and wiped it with a paper towel, and let the boy sit down.

The light was dim, and he could only see the face of the person in front of him when the movie was brighter. Xia Zhinian saw that Yan Ci had finished wiping his before wiping his own. His movements were gentle and gentle, and he suddenly asked a question.

"Yan Ci, where do you want to go to university?"

The boy turned his head and looked over. Under the changing light and shadow, the outline was covered with a layer of shadow, and his voice was low and sweet.

"Big A."

Yan Ci squeezed the boy's wrist, he had no plans to go abroad for the time being.

Xia Zhinian nodded, with round almond eyes, "Did you receive an invitation to walk in the second year of high school?"

"Yes, but I haven't signed it yet, and I can recommend it for the exam."

The movie lighted up for a moment, Yan Ci stared at the young man, his voice was very soft, "What about you, which school and major do you want to go to?"

Xia Zhinian pursed her lips, and poked the cuffs of her clothes with her fingertips, her expression huddled in the darkness.

University... This involves future plans.

But he had never made such a plan in this world.

"I haven't thought about it," he whispered.

Yan Ci didn't allow him to think about it, pulled the corners of his lips, and caused him to think, "Baby, don't you want to stay with me, go to the same school with me?"

Xia Zhinian: "...?"

Brother, listen to what school you just said, the top in the country, go to **** with him.

Xia Zhinian smacked his lips.

The young man looked speechless, and Yan Ci's lips curled up, pulling the young man closer, with a pleasant voice and a smile.

"Hey, you can do it. Don't think that I can't see it if you write the question wrong on purpose. Your grades are not low."

"..."

Fuck, the black sesame glutinous rice **** are as clever as ever.

Xia Zhinian pursed her mouth.

The light is dim, everyone is watching the movie, no one pays attention to the last row in the dark.

Xia Zhinian was dizzy and distracted, thinking about this for a while, thinking about that for a while, his waist suddenly tightened, and his whole body was lifted up.

"!!"

The boy was startled suddenly, opened his round almond eyes, and exclaimed in a low voice, "Yan Ci, what are you doing?!"

Yan Ci picked up the boy, put him on his lap, and hugged him in his arms.

"Yan Ci, this is the classroom!"

Xia Zhinian's body was stiff, his almond eyes were round and not slanted, he lowered one foot, and hummed, "Relax."

"obedient."

With a clear voice, Yan Ci held the young man firmly, and smiled casually, "It's okay, they won't find out."

The boy seemed to be whispering, his voice was low and charming, and the distance was so close that it almost came in close to the ear.

Xia Zhinian shrank his neck, his heart tightened, his voice softened, and he flattened his mouth, "What if I found out."

Yan Ci smiled, "It doesn't matter if you find out, don't you love me, they have already found out."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

whispering sound.

Xia Zhinian's ears felt hot, and his heart itched.

There are dozens of people in the classroom, the sound of the movie is turned on very loudly, the lights and shadows are flickering, but there seems to be a quiet and sticky atmosphere in the back row.

Putting some weight on his shoulders, Yan Ci put his chin up, and clasped the young man's waist with his hands.

The boy turned his back to everyone in the classroom, a little tense, and his breathing was slightly stagnant.

"Good boy."

The soft voice almost came close to the ear, and the moist and warm breath fell down, and the air became more and more sticky.

The earlobe was suddenly touched by something soft, and Xia Zhinian's body suddenly tensed up, biting his lips to suppress a moan, his almond eyes widened.

A familiar voice came from my ear, soft and gentle.

"Hey, I don't care about the school's major or something."

As long as it's in this world, it doesn't matter.

"But boy."

Yan Ci smiled, not in a hurry, revealing a hidden tyrannical possessive desire.

Tighten your arms and hug the boy in your arms, your tone becomes softer, "I won't let you leave me."

will never.

The sports meeting lasted for three days, and the last day happened to be last weekend, and I returned to the villa in the evening.

"Meow."

"Meow ~"

Xia Zhinian was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, while Yan Ci was next to him holding a plate of sliced ​​fruit, feeding him a mouthful from time to time.

Two sweet meows brought him back to God.

On the side of the sofa, a pure white mandarin duck-eyed kitten walked over with its tail wagging, squatting beside him, looking at him with big eyes, "Meow~"

"... cat cat!"

The young man's eyes lit up, he leaned over, stretched out his hand, and opened his palm tentatively.

"Meow." The kitten said very well, and took two steps closer, rubbing his head lightly against his palm.

Extra soft and light.

Xia Zhinian: "!"

Ow, it's so cute.

Xia Zhinian's almond-shaped eyes curled up, and he gently touched the back of the kitten's ears with gentle movements.

A few days ago, he learned professional cat stroking techniques, but the kitten didn't enjoy watching it, with thin vertical pupils, resisting the blowing of hair, and kept rubbing against his palm.

The whole cat is written all over, rice! I want to eat!

Xia Zhinian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she looked for the remote control of the grain dispenser and pressed it.

There was a "crash".

The kitten turned ruthless and ran away.

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Okay, at least I got it.

He'd never had success with a cat before.

Yan Ci was holding a toothpick and poking the fruit. Seeing the young man crookedly looking at the white kitten behind the door, his amber eyes were shining brightly. He raised his eyebrows, "I like it so much?"

Xia Zhinian nodded heavily, "I like it!"

What a cute kitty!

Yan Ci stared at the boy, "It doesn't have a name yet, so you can choose one."

"Ok…"

Xia Zhinian looked at the slap-sized little white cat behind the door, and blinked, "He's small and round, and he's all white."

"Otherwise, it's called glutinous rice balls?"

He turned to look at Yan Ci, "You are a big glutinous rice ball, but it is a small glutinous rice ball."

It just so happened that the cat was sent by Yan Ci.

Yan Ci: "..."

Yan · black sesame glutinous rice **** · Ci twitched the corners of his mouth, looking gentle, pierced a piece of fruit with a click, stared at the boy, and smiled softly.

"Good boy, why, I am with you, in the same position as the kitten?"

"...!"

"No no!"

Xia Zhihou's neck felt cold, he chuckled, and his voice was soft, "Why, you must have more status than kittens."

"Meow ~"

"Meow woo woo~"

The kitten ran over again.

Cat food is usually Yan Cifang, he may have put less just now, the kitten is not full, and it wags its tail and rubs against him, meowing sweetly.

Ow.

It's really cute.

Xia Zhinian's heart softened, and he was hit by cuteness. He petted the kitten with one hand and grabbed the remote control with the other.

If he puts a little less at a time and eats less and more meals, will the kitten come to rub him often? !

Xia Zhinian's amber eyes were shining brightly with excitement.

Yan Ci: "..."

Yan Ci squeezed the toothpick, his smile became warmer, he raised his hand, and took the remote control first.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow!"

A series of noises.

The cat food bowl was filled to the brim in an instant.

"Meow!"

The kitten was excited, kicked its hind legs, and mercilessly slipped away from the boy's hand.

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian's palms were instantly empty, except for a few cat hairs between his fingers, empty and filled with wind, so miserable.

The young man flattened his mouth and glared at Yanci.

Satisfied, Yan Ci drew the young man's attention back to himself, with a brisk smile, took the young man's hand to wipe it, and spoke lightly.

"Good boy, you like small animals, but the kitten just wants to eat, not really like you."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian looked at him quietly, "So?"

So just trick the kitten away with food and not let him touch it?

The black sesame glutinous rice **** are too vinegary.

His waist suddenly tightened, and Yan Ci hugged him into his lap without warning, and stuffed a toothpick with fruit in his hand, surrounded by warm warmth.

Yan Ci smiled softly, with a bit of coaxing sweetness.

"So, let me be your little animal, okay?"

Xia Zhinian: "??!!"

The boy has clear eyebrows, fine scars looming at the end of his eyes, and a somewhat breathtaking charm, looking straight at him, Xia Zhinian's heart beat violently, and his breathing became tight.

"...Yan Ci."

"Ok."

Yan Ci responded, holding his hand with one hand, holding the toothpick, polite, unnatural and a bit seductive, and smiled slowly.

"I'm your big glutinous rice ball, you feed me, I won't run away when I'm full."

He held up his young hand, took a toothpick, and slowly brought the thin-skinned grape to his lips.

His eyes fell on the young man, and there seemed to be whirlpools in his eyes, firmly attracting the young man's sight.

Xia Zhinian: "...!!"

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Jiu Min!

Xia Zhinian's hands were shaking, his heart was beating wildly, his body was inexplicably soft, and he wanted to shrink back as if he couldn't use any strength.

Yan Ci easily stopped him from moving, and with a smile on his face, Qing Jun opened his lips and bit off the grape, the dark purple juice wet his lips, but his gaze was fixed on the young man.

Woo.

Help, help, help!

Xia Zhinian's ears were hot from the sight, and he obviously bit the fruit, but he felt that Yan Ci's gaze also bit him.

His whole body was hot, his fingertips trembled slightly, his mouth was inexplicably dry, he licked his lips, and hurriedly wanted to get off Yan Ci's lap.

But he forgot that he was still limping!

The waist was buckled by Yan Ci, and he lost his balance and was caught off guard.

His waist tightened, and Yan Ci grabbed him with all his strength, his movements swayed, Xia Zhinian's body swayed, suddenly lost his balance, and pressed onto Yan Ci's body.

"Hah."

Lips softened.

It just pressed onto Yan Ci's lips.

Xia Zhinian opened his round eyes, his whole body tensed up, his face was burning, his heart was beating violently, and he instinctively wanted to straighten up.

The back of the head was suddenly suppressed.

Yan Ci rubbed his fingertips against the back of the young man's neck, his eyes were filled with a smile, and he was extremely happy. He pressed against the young man's lips, brushed against the young man, and spoke softly.

"Hey boy, do you think grapes are not tasty and want to feed yourself to me?"