Crossing Worlds Provocation

Don't want to touch it?

Huo Qi's lips moved, but he stopped talking.

This should be thought or not.

No matter what, he was somewhat embarrassed, holding the other hand empty, coughing slightly on his lips, and muttering in a low voice:

"I didn't say I didn't want to."

As he said, the clenched hand stretched out slightly.

Everyone is watching the warm and heartwarming plot stories in the movie attentively. They are attracted by the plot, and no one notices this scene in the dark.

Had it not been for Xiao Yixing's hand to fall on the back of his neck and the fingers to rub his neck slightly, his attention would have been attracted by the movie.

But right now, it has become impossible.

The silky ointment and the professor's fingers touched his neck, making him tight, sitting straight, and his hairs about to stand up.

The tingling sensation was transmitted from the nerve endings in the spine, making him comfortable, even a little...unbearable.

Suddenly, his men seemed to knead a little harder, and Huo Qi didn't feel the snoring.

But when the voice came out, the man next to him was stunned.

Xiao Yixing looked away from the big screen of the movie and looked at him, and Huo Qi also wiped his head away, preventing him from seeing his expression.

But under the dim film light, he couldn't hide his red ears.

professor:"……"

Huo Qi's sunburn was only on his neck and arms. When he gradually wiped and smeared them, Xiao Yixing's hand stayed on the back of his hand, ready to take it away.

But Huo Qi's slightly stretched palm suddenly shook his backhand.

Took his hand.

Both of them were still looking ahead, watching the movie, but in the dark, unknowingly, there seemed to be two hands gradually... ten fingers clasped.

"..."

The temperature on both of them seemed to rise slightly.

In fact, nothing really happened between the two of them.

Only simple physical touch.

As for them, they had bought some things in the supermarket before, but that was just in case, for fear of wiping the gun.

But when I got busy later, I lost that opportunity.

Besides, it is not a simple matter for the two of them. In contrast, sometimes the feelings between the two of them seem to be more platonic.

Especially for Xiao Yixing.

He himself is mainly engaged in scientific research, and he is relatively indifferent to other things, perhaps because he has not tried it, or because he has no interest. In short, it involves his knowledge blind zone.

And he is not the one who takes the first step every time.

He is more concerned about the spirit than the body.

It seems that he wants to have someone who can always accompany him...

But is this possible.

The movie may be too warm. Huo Qi felt dizzy at the end and clicked his head down twice. When Xiao Yixing noticed it, he saw his eyes closed slightly and his sleepy upper and lower eyelids began to fight.

He seemed to shook his head helplessly, raised his hand and leaned his head over.

After a while, I saw a man in a white shirt sitting upright on the last row of seats in the movie hall, looking at the movie curtain, while the man in a black T-shirt next to him was leaning on his shoulder.

He lowered his head slightly, the broken hair on his forehead covered his delicate eyebrows, and he slept extremely soundly.

...

This is the first time for two people to watch a movie. Huo Qi is not satisfied with the fact that he fell asleep halfway through.

But soon, he knew that something a hundred times more unsatisfactory than he was falling asleep was coming.

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