MTL - The Paranoid Protagonist is Addicted To My Stickers-Chapter 93 good brother

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After the college entrance examination, everyone rested for a day, and went out to play in full swing the next day. They found a large KTV box, and Yuen Long grabbed the microphone and yelled hoarsely.

"I'm done with the test, I've finally finished the test, woo woo woo!"

Someone nearby shouted, "The exam is over! Relief!"

"Woo my high school is over."

"You don't need to do the quizzes any more!"

"Come, come, let go and play, if you have to confess, hurry up and confess, Ho Ho."

Xia Zhinian was caught by Zou Ziqian to play a game, it was still truth or dare, but this time the content of the card was changed again.

The light in the private room changed, and Zou Ziqian looked at him with a smile, and whispered, "My former tablemate, come here, make up the number of people."

"Come." Xia Zhinian sat down with a smile, and Yan Ci followed beside him.

A dozen or so people circled around the table, this time the stool was with a horizontal bar in front, Xia Zhinian stepped on it with both feet like in school, looked over there with round almond eyes, smiling lightly.

"Good boy."

Yan Ci looked at him at the side, the light was dim, the boy's brows and eyes were blurred, and his voice was calm with some doubts, "Why do you always like to step on the front bar of the stool?"

Rice cake dumplings seem to have always had this habit. When they encounter this kind of stool, they will definitely step on it.

There was a lot of noise around, Xia Zhinian leaned over there, bent his eyes, "I like to raise my legs a bit, it's more comfortable."

Yan Ci raised his eyebrows slightly, and bent his lower lip thoughtfully.

"Come, come, deal the cards!"

Zou Ziqian turned the turntable, the pointer rotated at high speed, then stopped slowly, pointing to... Xia Zhinian.

Xia Zhinian: "?!"

Xia Zhinian was startled, this was the first time he had drawn the ghost king, his eyes lit up instantly.

"My former deskmate, hurry up and draw someone! The power of life and death is in your hands!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

With the cards in Xia Zhinian's hand, his almond eyes sparkled, "I draw...eight of hearts!"

"Ah, it's me!" Zhao Jinjin raised her hand and said, "I choose the big adventure!"

Xia Zhinian bent over with a smile, and read the content on the card, "Okay, big adventure... Please hug the third person from the left."

"Ha ha ha ah ah!"

The third one on the left was a short girl, Zhao Jinjin went over and hugged her generously, and came back to continue.

After a few rounds, Xia Zhinian was drawn again, but this time he was chosen by the ghost king. He smiled, "I choose Big Adventure."

"Ah, ah, is it true? Really?" The girl holding the ghost king looked excited, "Check it out, do you really want to choose the big adventure?"

"Hey, hey, if you don't bring such a thing, it's a different kind of reminder."

"Xia Zhinian is not allowed to change his mind."

"Okay, I won't change the hexagram." Xia Zhinian said, "Continue with the big adventure."

The girl's expression became a little more excited, hehehe, "Then you are finished, Niannian, ahahahahaha, big adventure, please confess your love to the fifth person on the left, ahhhhhhhh!"

"Fuck **** shit shit."

"Hahahahahahaha, it's a bad dish."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

He looked to the left, there was a girl, and Yan Ci was on his right.

Yan Ci pursed his lips, smiling politely, but raised his hand under the table.

The wrist was suddenly held, Xia Zhinian looked sideways, the boy beside him was sitting calmly, with a tolerant face, but the hand under the table slowly moved along his slender wrist, and finally the fingertips fell to the palm.

Sweeping over it with unknown meaning, rubbing it carefully, brought waves of numbness and itching.

There was a large crowd, surrounded by people, Xia Zhinian's ears felt hot, and he coughed lightly, "I, I drink."

"Oh, it's boring, it's boring, hahahahaha."

"Fuck, the squad leader is sitting on the side, I'm afraid the booing is not courting death."

"Hahahaha I died laughing."

Xia Zhinian picked up the glass, it contained light-colored fruit wine, slightly sweet, with some bubbles.

It's still delicious.

he finished drinking

, a stream of heat spread from the stomach, and the end of the eyes was a little red.

Yan Ci looked at the young man, slightly bent his lips, his eyes darkened, and pinched the young man's palm.

After a while, Yan Ci got the ghost king, Xia Zhinian turned his head, just in time to see the boy with a gentle look, and retreated from the corner of the corner of his eye, calmly and indifferently, as if thinking for a moment, "I draw... a six of hearts."

Xia Zhinian: "...?"

Xia Zhinian lowered his head, looked at the cards in his hand, blinked and said softly, "...I, it's me."

"Oh~hahahahahaha."

"quick!"

There was a series of boos around, Xia Zhinian was holding the cards, some powder came out from the tips of his ears, the wine he just drank spread in his blood, and his whole body was hot.

His eyelashes trembled, "I choose, really..."

Suddenly, his right leg was lightly touched, and the straight and slender leg touched his knee lightly with warmth.

And the owner of that leg, Yan Ci, didn't change his face.

Xia Zhinian: "...?!"

Xia Zhinian tensed up for a moment, his face burned up, alcohol invaded his head, and he realized later that Yan Ci had deliberately picked him up just now.

This he meow, this he meow...

Xia Zhinian's heart was beating loudly, the light was dim, and there were booing all around him, he pressed his lips tightly together, endured the beating heartbeat, and changed his words according to Yan Ci's meaning.

"Choose...big adventure."

There was a satisfied smile in Yan Ci's eyes, and his voice was light and moist, making people feel like spring, and he said pleasantly: "Big adventure, kiss the person on your right for a minute."

Xia Zhinian: "?!!"

What? !

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

"Ah, ah, ah, I don't believe it, is the squad leader talking nonsense hahaha."

"Ah, I want to see my kiss, I want to see it! Hurry up, hurry up, kiss me."

The atmosphere in the private room exploded, and Xia Zhinian's fingertips trembled. Looking at the smiling boy beside him, his heart was pounding, and the roots of his ears were burning.

Yan Ci smiled and slapped him backwards, "Come on, the big adventure you chose."

Xia Zhinian: "...!"

Ahh, black sesame glutinous rice **** and black heart liver.

The boy's face was flushed.

"Quick kiss, quick kiss, quick kiss!"

"Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss!"

There was a series of uproars all around, Yan Ci sat comfortably on the chair, smiled lightly, and waited for the rice cake dumpling to kiss him.

The young man's earlobes were obviously stained crimson, his heart was beating fast, his alcohol-infected brain was a little unconscious, and he became a lot more courageous. He clenched his fingers and leaned closer.

"Hah."

One touch and instant.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Woo my eyes are blind, I have reached Consummation."

The box was full of ghosts screaming, "One minute, one minute, not enough time!"

Xia Zhinian's heart seemed to burst out of his chest, the familiar temperature in his breath was scorching, his boldness just now was completely wiped out by the temperature, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but want to run.

His shoulders were clasped lightly, and the ghostly screams around him entered his brain, but he felt that the sound was a little far away, his body tensed, his fingertips trembled, and the light scent of shower gel poured into his breath.

His consciousness was a little fuzzy.

... Why hasn't a minute passed.

After a long time, his shoulders were finally loosened, Yan Ci's eyes were filled with joy, the noise of the box flooded into his ears again, Xia Zhinian's earlobes were red as if they were about to bleed.

"I'm blushing, oh, let my sister see the blushing little Niannian!"

"Hahaha, I want to watch too."

Xia Zhinian got up, but was suddenly grabbed by the back and hooped back.

Yan Ci clasped him in his arms, raised his eyes to look around, calmly said, "Don't look."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

There was another laugh around.

Yan Ci rubbed his ears, and waited for the redness to fade a little before letting go. Xia Zhinian curled up her fingertips slightly, picked up the cup to half cover her face, gulped a few sips, trying to calm down her chaotic heartbeat.

The atmosphere is hot,

The game continued, Xia Zhinian tried his best to play a few rounds calmly, drinking two sips of sweet fruit wine from time to time.

...Slowly, it became a little hot.

My head is dizzy.

Yan Ci immediately realized something was wrong, and lowered his eyes to look.

A layer of bright red appeared on the tips of the young man's ears, his almond eyes were moist, a little dazed and dazed.

"Good boy?"

Yan Ci approached, called him, and stretched out his hand in front of his eyes.

"Well…"

The boy's eyes followed his hand shaking, like a cat that has attracted attention, raised his hand to catch it.

…drunk.

Yan Ci was caught with one hand, and glanced at the empty glass on the table. The wine bottle next to him was about to bottom out, and he clicked lightly.

I drank a lot.

He got up, clasped the boy's waist, lifted him a little, and led him to the sofa. Zou Ziqian raised his voice and asked, "Squad leader, don't come for a few more rounds. Is my deskmate drunk again?"

"Well, I won't come, you guys play."

Yan Ci carried the man to the sofa and sat down.

The boy's head was dizzy, his eyes sparkled, he smiled, and hugged Yan Ci's neck and rubbed it.

His cheeks were hot, sticking to the boy's cool skin, squinting his eyes comfortably, and rubbing against his arms vigorously.

"…cold."

Yan Ci looked at him, his eyes darkened slightly, his fingertips penetrated into the young man's soft hair, and his voice was very soft, "...good boy."

"Well, who is the boy?"

The young man was dizzy, his almond eyes were round and clean, and he looked at the boy in front of him.

Yan Ci: "..."

Xia Zhinian's head seemed to be spinning in circles, shaking his head, his eyes turned, and suddenly he saw the bright boy sitting on the opposite side, blinked and yelled.

"Brother Lin."

Lin Siyu turned his head in a daze, glanced around, and finally fell on the young man next to the squad leader, pointed at himself, "Call me?"

Yan Ci raised his brows a little, Xia Zhinian bent his eyes and smiled, his consciousness was blurred, and he muttered, "Brother Lin, we haven't seen each other for several years, you don't come to see me anymore."

Yan Ci: "..."

Yan Ci grabbed the young man's hand and paused.

Lin Siyu looked confused, "What? Have we met before?"

"He's drunk." Yan Ci said calmly.

The young man couldn't sit up straight, he was crooked, and was put on Yan Ci's lap and pulled into his arms, with his back to Lin Siyu, and patted his back.

"Good boy."

Yan Ci called him.

The boy didn't know who the boy was, but subconsciously responded softly, "What are you doing?"

"Who is Brother Lin?" Yan Ci stared at the young man, the corners of his lips curled up in an unclear way.

He knew that Rice Cake Duanzi knew a brother Lin, but he had never heard of him when talking about it.

Xia Zhinian's head was dizzy, but his eyes were round, and his voice was soft, "Brother Lin is Brother Lin."

"Only he is willing to play with me... But later, he didn't come anymore." The boy's voice softened, moaning, a little frustrated.

Yan Ci's black eyes were bottomless, and he looked at him with a soft tone, "Why?"

"Well, his parents have cooperated with the second uncle, so...don't let Brother Lin come."

He found Lin Qing before, and wanted to keep this only friend, saying that he would come to find a way.

But Lin Qing didn't speak, turned her head and left, and transferred to another school the next day.

I haven't seen him since.

Xia Zhinian pursed his mouth, his eyes unconsciously swept around, and when he glanced at the side, he forgot what was in his head just now, he laughed and shouted again.

"Brother Chu!"

Chu Qingjian who passed by innocently: "..."

Yan Ci: "..."

Where are there so many good brothers.

Yan Ci hugged the young man in his arms face to face, turned his back to Chu Qingjian who was behind him, and turned his head slightly.

Chu Qingjian glanced over the two of them and raised her foot to leave.

Xia Zhinian snorted, eagerly grabbing Yan Ci's shoulder and calling him, with round almond eyes and a clean voice, "Brother Chu, Brother Chu."

Yan Ci: "..."

Chu Qingjian stopped again, seeing that he was obviously drunk, "What are you doing?"

Xia Zhinian was a little dazed, turned his head slowly, looked around, and thought of something in a daze, "That, yours, your boyfriend."

Chu Qingjian: "??"

Xia Zhinian touched his ears, sat on Yan Ci's lap, shook his shoulders, and said softly, "This is your boyfriend, what do you want?"

Chu Qingjian: "..."

Yan Ci: "..."

Xia Zhinian's waist was caught off guard and was tightened, and he snorted, ignoring his control, humming, hugged Yan Ci's shoulders tightly, and then muttered, "This...well, I can't give it to you, mine."

He tilted his head, his almond eyes sparkled, and looked at Chu Qingjian eagerly, "Change, Brother Chu, what kind of partner do you want, tall, short, fat, thin, what kind of person do you want?"

Chu Qingjian: "..."

Yan Ci: "..."

Chu Qingjian clicked his tongue and looked at Yan Ci, "Your little boyfriend is quite drunk."

"Brother Chu, come and play, hurry up!"

Someone yelled from the opposite side, Chu Qingjian answered and walked away.

Xia Zhinian was still thinking about finding a partner for Brother Chu, his eyes widened when he saw this, and just as he moved, his waist and arms tightened instantly.

Yan Ci hooked his lips slightly, and pulled out a gentle smile, rubbing his fingertips against the back of the boy's neck, with a soft tone.

"Good boy, good boy, Brother Chu has no shortage of partners, so you don't need to look for them."

The rice cake dumpling just now, if you really plan to get him and Chu Qingjian together again...

He killed the rice cake dumpling on the bed.

Yan Ci's smile was exceptionally gentle, holding the young man in his arms, and his voice was soft, "My boy, brother Lin and Chu, there are so many good brothers, what about me?"

Xia Zhinian: "??"

The boy's almond eyes were shining, and he looked at the boy nearby seriously, feeling that everything looks good.

"who are you?"

Yan Ci repeated, "Who am I?"

The boy tilted his head, couldn't help getting closer, and kissed him on the cheek.

"Hey, you're a boyfriend."

"mine."