Male protagonist, please think twice, I am a villain and cannot kiss you

Fu Qianxun was told by An Chen that he should take the medicine himself.

I originally wanted to go to bed after washing up.

As a result, when I came out of the bathroom, I saw An Chen holding the air-conditioned quilt and pillow and putting them on his bed.

Fu Qian asked: "An An, are you going to sleep in the same bed with me tonight?"

An Chen said as he sorted things out: "Well, the doctor said that someone has to watch over you. What if you have a fever in the middle of the night?"

When Fu Qianxun heard this, his ears turned slightly red.

Before the blush spread to his face, Fu Qianxun covered his face and turned away.

An An is so nice. She was afraid that I would have a fever, but she still wanted to take care of me.

I haven't slept in the same bed with An An for a long time, and I feel excited just thinking about it.

They are sleeping in the same bed, so if we round it up, they might even have a child.

It’s all my fault for not being able to have children. What a pity.

Otherwise, the child born from my and An An’s genes would definitely be very beautiful.

Fu Qianxun looked down at his little brother, warning him with his eyes: Do your best and don't hold your head high all the time, it will make you look bad.

Fu Qianxun provided a lot of psychological counseling and psychological construction to his younger brother.

Finally I mustered up the courage to turn around.

He wants to hold hands with An An, lie on the big bed, and fall into the dreamland of love.

Then I saw An Chen lying on the bed... asleep.

Upside down.

My sleeping posture is just as indecent as when I was a child.

And you still want to keep an eye on yourself and prevent yourself from having a high fever in the middle of the night?

However, if An Chen really wanted to stay with him until dawn, Fu Qianxun would definitely not be willing to let him go.

There is no chance for us to hold hands and enter the dreamland of love.

Fu Qianxun also climbed onto the other side of the bed.

I turned my head to glance at the person next to me. Since we were sleeping in the same bed, it was normal to get closer.

He moved closer slowly, so that their bodies were close together.

Since we are sleeping in the same bed, it is normal to hold hands.

Fu Qianxun slowly grasped An Chen's hand with his rough palm, wrapping the smaller hand in his palm.

Since we are sleeping in the same bed anyway, a kiss wouldn't be too much.

Fu Qianxun stretched out his empty other hand and slowly turned An Chen's face towards him.

Letting that soft and cute little face face towards him and looking at the pink lips on it, Fu Qianxun leaned forward slightly and pressed his lips on it.

The soft touch made Fu Qianxun's little brother eager to move again and stick out of the edge of his pants.

Fu Qianxun wished he could give this disappointing little brother a good ideological education.

I know you are anxious, but you can't be anxious now.

Hold it back.

Fu Qianxun lay there motionless, allowing his younger brother to reflect on himself for ten minutes.

It has no effect at all, and they are almost ready to start a rebellion.

Fu Qianxun stroked his forehead, it seems that he still needs to use "torture" to deal with it.

After taking one last look at Anchen's mesmerizing face, he walked into the shower and turned on the cold water.

From inside the frosted glass door, there was the sound of splashing water, mixed with some muffled hums.

Twenty minutes later, Fu Qianxun came out of the bathroom again after being baptized.

This time he didn't dare to make any move and just put his hand on the other's waist.

He kicked his air-conditioning blanket to the ground, pulled An Chen's blanket over himself, looked at the face in front of him, and gradually fell asleep.

*

An Chen felt a little heavy. After trying hard to open his eyes, he found himself standing in a garden hotel.

He glanced at the sign at the door, which read 'Shan Tang Garden Hotel'.

An Chen was a little confused. Shouldn't he be at the hotel in Chichuanli?

How did you get here?

The hotel is built in Su style, with small bridges, flowing water, rockery and green trees.

This hotel looks familiar.

An Chen stepped forward and entered the hotel. There was no one in the hotel just now, but suddenly a lot of people appeared around.

There were waitresses wearing Chinese cheongsams, and wealthy people who looked obviously rich or noble.

Although An Chen probably didn't know any of these people coming and going, they gave him a very familiar feeling.

"Hurry up, everyone. Today is the Third Young Master's coming-of-age ceremony. If you mess this up, I'll deduct your wages later."

"Are all the dishes ready? Is the cake ready?"

"Don't mix up the gifts for the guests. Register each one."

An Chen saw Butler Wang leading a group of servants walking towards him.

An Chen was just about to say hello, but in the blink of an eye the environment around him changed.

An Chen, who was originally at the entrance of the hotel, suddenly came to the hotel restaurant.

On the small podium in the restaurant.

An Chen found that his second brother, Uncle Fu and Aunt An were all there, and everyone had bright smiles on their faces.

Everyone's eyes were looking behind An Chen. It should be said that everyone present was looking behind An Chen.

He turned around and saw Fu Qianxun holding his hand. No, this should be the original owner from six years ago.

Fu Qianxun was holding the hand of the original owner from six years ago, and the two of them were walking towards this side.

Fu Qianxun, with a youthful temperament, was wearing a black suit and tie, looking more gentlemanly than he usually does.

Those charming peach blossom eyes were fixed on the person beside him.

Next to him was the original owner from six years ago, wearing a white haute couture suit. He looked more childish than his current self, like a little prince running out of a fairy tale castle.

The host held the microphone and said, "Please welcome today's protagonist, An Chen, to the adult gate."

An Chen looked up and saw that above his head was a flower gate made of fresh flowers.

In a flash, the scene changed again.

This time we came to a backyard.

The noise in the front hall was still clear; the banquet had not yet ended.

An Chen saw two people standing in the backyard.

He slowly approached and saw in the moonlight that it was Fu Qianxun and the original owner from six years ago.

Neither of them changed their clothes, they were still wearing the same outfits they wore when they entered adulthood.

"Brother, what exactly do you want to tell me? It's been ten minutes and you still haven't said anything."

The young Fu Qianxun held the original owner with an excited expression, and seeing that he had made a great decision, he said, "An An, I like you, and I want to take care of you for the rest of my life."

The original owner smiled and said, "Second brother, you have been holding it in for so long, I thought you were going to say something. I like you, too, and I wish you were willing to take care of me. And I was always worried before, what if second brother had a sister-in-law and ignored me in the future, I..."

The young man Fu Qianxun shook his head and said, "No, the liking you said is different from what I said."

"I'm not talking about the kind of care between brothers. I want to kiss you and hug you every day, and sleep with you holding hands at night. The love I'm talking about is not the love between brothers either."

The young Fu Qianxun looked at the person in front of him and said word by word: "I want to hold you under me every day, rubbing two sticks together to make fire and ignite our love for each other. I want to plant strawberries with you every day and make you learn to sing like dolphins every night. I want to hold you and change the sheets every night."