After the cannon fodder mission was completed, the younger male protagonist went crazy

The moment he was caught, Chen Xingzhu looked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

He was responded by a quickly approaching head and a pair of hot and wet lips.

At first, it was just a light touch, and the touch was as soft as jelly. Chen Xingzhu didn't even react.

Subconsciously, he opened his eyes a little, wanting to find out what was going on.

It is this kind of action that directly gives the other party an opportunity to take advantage.

A kiss that almost drowned him.

In front of him is a broad and strong chest.

On the waist was a palm as broad as a branding iron.

He could neither move forward nor move backward.

He could only bear it passively.

After finally kissing her, Qiao Wenzhou thought that this lip was indeed very soft, just as he had imagined.

No, it was softer than he thought.

Unable to control himself, he used more force and became more wanton.

I could hear someone's broken and scattered breathing in my ears.

All around, there was a hot and scorching breath coming from someone unknown.

Their breaths mingled, and they were entangled with each other.

He could feel the skin under his palm trembling slightly, and the other party seemed to be unable to bear it.

But he did not stop his conquest, he even felt his blood boiling more.

This cannot be blamed on him, because it is Mr. Chen's voice that is so gentle and his lips that are so soft.

Who made...Mr. Chen...so attractive...

He couldn't control himself at all.

It was not until the other person was about to suffocate that Qiao Wenzhou reluctantly moved away.

Although he had put some distance between them, he did not loosen his hand that was holding the other person's waist.

Their bodies were still very close.

Closer than those pictures.

Panting, panting—they listened to each other's breathing.

Deep in the eyes, all that is flowing is the reflection of the other person.

Chen Xingzhu...Chen Xingzhu...

He stared at the person in front of him.

Red eyes, broken breath, trembling eyelashes...

Everything about it was extremely attractive to him.

Unable to hold back any longer, Qiao Wenzhou moved closer once again.

This action scared Chen Xingzhu. He quickly reached out and used his arm, which was as soft as a noodle, to hold the other person's head.

"No...no more..."

As soon as the sound was uttered, Chen Xingzhu was shocked again.

Is this his voice?

How can it be so soft... so... sticky?

Chen Xingzhu frowned fiercely.

However, the next second, he had no time to care about his own voice.

Because he felt a slight friction on the palm of his hand.

Qiao Wenzhou, like a puppy, was rubbing his palm gently, and even made a happy purring sound.

Chen Xingzhu's breathing tightened and he subconsciously tried to withdraw his hand.

But before he made any move, he immediately thought: if he retracted his hand at this moment, would the opponent attack him again?

After all, he just used this palm to block the opponent's action.

There was no other way, he could only hold on.

Only the arm was trembling slightly.

I don’t know if it’s because of the itchiness or because it’s heavy.

He averted his gaze and stared at the ground beside him.

I don’t know if it’s because of shame or annoyance.

Only the accelerated heartbeat clearly announced its existence.

Only he knows the answer.

But he didn't want to say it.

So, he could only do this.

He used seemingly firm strength to resist the opponent's attack, but his eyes were looking at a piece of floor next to him.

In fact, Chen Xingzhu's strength was so light that even a newborn kitten could be easily brushed away.

But Qiao Wenzhou did not do so.

It was not because he lacked strength, but because he felt reluctant from the bottom of his heart.

He was unwilling to break through this weak barrier.

He was only willing to rub it gently with his forehead. This was his subconscious reaction and also an attachment that came from his heart.

He thought he seemed to like the other person even more.

So, he gently raised the corners of his lips and said a very soft word of love.

"Chen Xingzhu, I like you."

However, his voice was so soft that even he couldn't hear it.

But Chen Xingzhu suddenly raised his head.

He looked at the boy in front of him with some suspicion, "Did you just... speak?"

Hearing this, Qiao Wenzhou's heart tightened, and he quickly shook his head, "No, you heard it wrong."

Hidden under the black hair, a pair of earlobes are red as blood.

At the same time, his heart was beating fast and sweat was oozing out of his palms.

He spoke words of love, but he didn't intend for the other person to hear them.

He confessed to himself.

That's why the sound is so faint.

However, he did not expect that such a faint sound was captured by the other party.

Suddenly, he felt nervous and flustered.

If Mr. Chen really asked, what should he do?

Should I deny it? Or admit it?

Before he could think of an answer, Chen Xingzhu had already looked away and said "oh" in a neutral tone.

Unable to tell whether he was disappointed or relieved, Qiao Wenzhou closed his eyes slightly and pursed his lips gently.

Then he rubbed the other person's palm away with his forehead and leaned forward unwaveringly.

When he was about to touch the other person's smooth, white and beautiful forehead, Chen Xingzhu raised his hands hastily and leaned back subconsciously, "Don't!"

"Don't be afraid, I won't kiss you, I just..." I want to touch you...

He explained softly.

Chen Xingzhu didn't know whether it was because of the other person's voice that was so gentle that it was about to melt, or because of the strong and brilliant fireworks in the other person's eyes. He couldn't tell why he relaxed his resistance.

Maybe it was one of them, or maybe it was both. Anyway, he put down his hands and let the other person come closer.

Boom--Boom--

He heard the sound of a heartbeat.

He knew that was his own voice.

Not only that, he also heard two scattered and hot breaths.

He knew that was their voice.

My head feels dizzy and my body feels weak.

A little excited, a little flustered, a little scared, and a little secretly happy.

He wanted to take another look, to see himself in the other person's eyes.

However, he was somewhat afraid to look up.

He was afraid that the emotions there were too strong and the temperature there would burn him.

but……

He still wanted to see it.

So he looked up cautiously.

At the same time, before looking up, he quietly swallowed his saliva to cheer himself up.

But he didn't know.

He thought he was swallowing quietly, but it was actually so loud that it pierced his ears.

At least Qiao Wenzhou clearly heard the swallowing sound mixed with tension and heat.

So, his heart suddenly calmed down a little.

In fact, Qiao Wenzhou was also very nervous.

The kiss at the beginning was completely the product of impulse caused by extreme jealousy.

However, he has no regrets.

Especially after tasting such wonderful flavor himself, he felt even less regretful.

He was just, a little bit nervous.