The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

Bian Huai didn't stay long, as he had things to do at the bureau, so he left after dinner. As soon as the guest left, Ling Yi glanced at the young man beside him, got up and walked towards the bedroom.

"and many more--"

Ling Yi still had his back to Ling Si, as if waiting for him to speak.

"I can't walk, and my waist is a little uncomfortable. Come here."

Ling Yi turned around and saw the man waving at him with his eyes bent. He walked over and picked him up. "What should I do? Go to the hospital?"

The body was suddenly suspended in the air, and Ling Si subconsciously clung to his shoulders. Hearing what he said, he raised his hand and pinched his earlobe, "It's not that serious, just help me rub it and it will be fine."

"Put it under me." He pointed at the pillow behind the wheelchair and motioned the silver-haired boy to take it. He glared at Ling Yi and said, "Your technique is too poor. There won't be a next time."

The warmth of his palm passed through the thin shirt. Ling Si wrapped his arms around his neck and pressed his face against his shoulder and neck.

"......." Ling Yi thought for more than ten seconds before realizing that Ling Si was talking about what happened in the early morning. However, he had clearly praised himself for doing a good job, but now he regretted it. The strength in his hand unconsciously increased, and Ling Si slapped his arm with a frown.

"Let go if you don't want to."

Seeing his cold face, Ling Yi stopped rubbing his hands and stared at the person in his arms with his black pupils. The two of them confronted each other silently. Ling Si even urged him to put her down quickly.

After a while, Ling Yi tightened his arms around the young man's waist, tilted his head and gently rubbed his cheek with his eyelashes, "I'm sorry, don't be angry."

"......"

Ling Si didn't know what to say, he wasn't really unhappy. Ling Yi still relied on appearances to judge emotions. If he spoke in a slightly heavier tone or frowned, it would be as if this person was facing some world problem.

"I'm not angry, I just asked you to be gentler." Ling Si kissed his forehead, his fingertips touched his trembling eyelashes, the silver-haired boy seemed to have no conditioned reflex, his eyelashes brushed over his fingertips one by one, as if trying to please him. Ling Si sighed silently, "Sometimes I'm not angry, I'm just not satisfied with what you did, just change it."

"You teach me, and I'll change." Ling Yi held his hand and touched it with his lips. As if curious, he bit it with his teeth, not daring to use force, just grinding it, "I'm sorry, Ling Si."

"Am I an outsider? You keep apologizing to me."

Ling Yi was somewhat at a loss, and corrected him: "It's my wife."

He leaned his head on the young man's shoulder and held the man tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that the man would run away. He said in a muffled voice: "I will change. We can't break up."

"Who told you that?" Ling Si stood up, trying to see his expression, but was held back uncomfortably. He could only pat the back of his furry head, "Now you even know how to break up."

"They said I can't make you angry, or you'll leave me."

Ling Yi exchanged an item from the system mall that could bring NPCs back to the player square, which cost him half of his points. He and Ling Si were not from the same world. If he left and this world was no longer open, they would never meet again.

What's more, new players will come in, and Ling Si will have a new husband. His husband will be just like herself before, hoping that he will die to get new clues to advance the plot, and will not save him at all.

Thinking of this, Ling Yi began to apologize again, and a bracelet appeared out of thin air in his hand. In the middle was a diamond-shaped blood-red gem, which was crystal clear, with silver tassels on both sides.

Ling Yi stubbornly wanted to put the bracelet on him. Although Ling Si didn't understand, he still stretched out his hand. The boy's behavior at this time was a little abnormal. He just kept apologizing but couldn't give a reason. Ling Si could probably guess what it was but didn't point it out.

"......You can't break up with me." Ling Yi muttered in a low voice, stroking the young man's wrist, and then holding it against his cheek, closing his eyes and rubbing it. The player on the list couldn't even explain why he apologized. Whenever he wanted to talk about what his character required him to do, the words were like a block in his throat, not moving at all. He didn't even make a request, but just stiffly demanded that his wife not leave him.

Ling Si touched his cheek with his free hand. Ling Yi opened his eyes and looked at him. There were some bloodshot in his eyes. His eyes and expression were like a puppy that was about to be abandoned. He kept saying, "Ling Si, you can't leave me. You have to stay with me."

"Okay." The young man leaned over and kissed the tip of his nose, "We will always be together in the future."