Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

"stop!"

Nan Jiu's words were interrupted urgently by Si Mo. It seemed that this topic could never be finished. The young man leisurely glanced at the expression of the person next to him, with a rogue look and a bit of a smirk.

At this time, Si Mo's face had already turned red. He had no way of verifying Nan Jiu's words. However, he didn't want to believe that he would do such a shameful thing as crawling into someone's bed when he was not sober.

These subconscious behaviors fully demonstrate the nature of the little fox. In other words, this is what he likes most and what he has always wanted to do.

"Stop talking." Si Mo's skin above his neck turned red because of anger, and he looked like a freshly made strawberry cake.

Exuding fragrance.

Nan Jiu lowered his eyes and stared for a while, thinking, he tightened the strength of his arms, and Si Mo was pulled closer. The salty and cool sea breeze blew through his soft black hair, and Nan Jiu kissed the tip of his ear.

From the back, the two looked like they were whispering in each other's ears intimately.

"Ok?"

Si Mo was stunned for two seconds, and the numb feeling went all the way up to the top of his head from the place where he was kissed. He was surprised for a moment and noticed something strange coming from above his head.

Before he could react, Si Mo looked up and his eyes were suddenly blocked by a layer of semi-transparent blue gauze outer shirt.

"Brother," Nan Jiu leaned over and whispered, "Your ears are showing!"

There were many couples and tourists on the shallow beach, their cameras pointed at the distant sea and the red glow in the sky. Few people noticed the scene that just happened in half a second.

"What should I do...?" Nan Jiu's tone was inevitably tinged with panic. He picked up the coat at hand to shield Si Mo and half-huggled the man's head into his chest.

The sound of the wind around was blocked out because the heart under Nan Jiu's warm chest was beating too fast and too hot.

Si Mo's Adam's apple rolled, and he patted his back awkwardly: "It's okay...it will be fine soon."

It's hard to say that I was completely controlled. I was so happy that I couldn't help but let my fox ears pop out.

Sure enough, after Nan Jiu held his breath and observed his surroundings for a few minutes, when Si Mo slowly crawled out of his arms, the pair of snow-white furry ears had disappeared again.

Nan Jiu finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was really scared to death just now. He thought it was a complication from Si Mo's failure to recover.

At the moment of sunset, the furnace-like sun also burned to the extreme red, half of its shadow was hidden under the sea, and the water's edge was rippling with blue and red waves.

The couples around all understood each other tacitly at this moment, and kissed each other tenderly after exchanging romantic vows.

Of course, Nan Jiu and Si Mo are no exception.

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"It's all over!!"

The floor of the corridors inside and outside the recording studio on the 27th floor was littered with colorful ribbons, but Zhou Lin and Li Zhejin felt that it was not enough. If Yang Zhen hadn't stopped them, they would have bought the bright red couplets and wedding characters that the supermarket downstairs had in stock during the New Year and pasted them up.

"Oh!!!"

Nan Jiu pushed open the door, and before he could react he was sprayed all over by the salute barrel. He stumbled back, but luckily most of the spray was on him, and Si Mo behind him only got a little on his sleeve.

There was intense applause in the recording studio, and everyone stood there looking at the two with smiles on their faces.

"Congratulations to both teachers. The first radio drama they collaborated on has come to an end and the listening rate has reached a new high!"

Cheng Yi held two bouquets of flowers and stuffed one into each of their hands. The cheerful and lively atmosphere filled everyone's eyes.

"Thank you." Nan Jiu pulled Si Mo in and said with a smile.

"No matter what we say today, we must go out to celebrate~" Li Zhejin came over with a smile and emphasized his tone when passing by Yang Zhen.

"Hey, I'm not deaf! No need to be so loud."

"Celebrate, of course we should celebrate. When did I ever say I was going to stop you?"

"Good, Lao Yang," Zhou Lin raised his eyebrows and gave him a thumbs up: "Great!"

Yang Zhen raised his head, suppressed the smile on his face and snorted.

Everyone booked a table early, and after having a meal to celebrate, everyone had a drink.

At first, Nan Jiu tried to control the amount he drank, but later Li Zhejin forced him to drink two bottles.

The reason is simple, it doesn’t matter if he is drunk, Si Mo is still there.

Si Mo didn't stop him, but just leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Drink less."

Nan Jiu responded, the double image in front of his eyes seemed a little hazy, and the breath he exhaled was the cool evening breeze and the faint scent of peach.

After the event, everyone tacitly agreed not to leave. They walked to the beach together. As soon as Li Zhejin and the others arrived, they rolled on the beach and splashed water on each other. Nan Jiu felt dizzy, so he leaned on Si Mo's shoulder like a boneless person, whining and asking for a hug.

"It's really good." After a long time, the drunken young man said in a low voice.

He looked at the endless sea and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

His new life is really good.

Si Mo turned sideways, met Nan Jiu's eyes that were as bright as stars, smiled, leaned forward and touched the corner of his mouth with his lips: "There are better ones, do you want to see them?"

"Hmm? What's more..."

Nan Jiu's reactions tonight were slow, and his behavior was particularly cute. He watched Si Mo take out his phone, turn on the screen, and check the time.

Eleven fifty-nine.

Counting down until the moment the electronic clock jumped to twelve o'clock, the sky suddenly lit up, and large fireworks rose rapidly and exploded continuously at the highest point.

The brilliant colors reflected in Nanjiu's pupils, as deep and dark as the Milky Way.

Si Mo held the boy's hand in reverse, and Nan Jiu was led a few steps, and finally left in the middle of the beach.

The others had stopped fighting at some point and were standing in a row, looking at them with smiles in their eyes.

Si Mo slowly took out a small white square box from his pocket. Nan Jiu's eyes were glued to it. He watched Si Mo open the thing with his own eyes. The circular ring inside was shining with a bright white light.

"Happy birthday." said Si Mo.

Nan Jiu felt his breathing become a little rapid. Just as he moved his lips, he suddenly heard him say, "There's more."

"Nanjiu, will you marry me?"

The roaring heartbeat of the drum made people dizzy, but Si Mo's face was particularly clear in the moonlight. At this moment, Nan Jiu seemed to be able to hear only his voice.

The boy forgot what he said until the ring passed through his left ring finger and all the way to the base of the finger. The slightly cool temperature brought Nanjiu back to his senses from traveling outside, and the next step the ring quickly blended with his body temperature.

So this is what Si Mo meant by "better".

Nan Jiu experienced it firsthand, evidence that made his heart beat faster.

"Give me a kiss! Give me a kiss! Kiss..." No one knew who started the noise. Not only them, but even the passers-by were attracted by the noise. They saw more than a dozen handsome guys forming a circle, with two teenagers standing in the middle of an exquisitely arranged candle circle.

Everyone quickly joined in, and before the noise grew louder or even a few words had been shouted, the two people in the middle looked at each other, then naturally hugged and kissed each other.

“Wow!!! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa…”

Every member of AL was howling in agony and screaming continuously at the dazzling scene. Yang Zhen's eyes showed a little relief, and he didn't pretend to be serious for two seconds. He couldn't hold it back any longer and excitedly went into his wife's arms.

"Brother, I love you." Thank you for appearing like a god and saving me who was on the verge of death.

Si Mo's eyebrows relaxed and his tone was firm: "I know."

"Nanjiu, I love you more."

You shouldn't be the embodiment of misfortune. If possible, I would give all the best things in the world to you who are equally beautiful.

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This article will not write about the plot of growing old together, it is just a happy ending in name only.