Destiny's Son is fascinated by me

...

When Xinghe returned to that clubhouse again, his identity had changed.

Everyone has to be respectfully called "the man of the club owner".

Gently patted Yan Mingzhao's face, Xinghe sneered.

Who is whose man, do you need proof?

"The owner of the clubhouse?"

"Yan Mingzhao, you are really capable."

Thinking of the frightening moment he had in the clubhouse, Xinghe was furious.

"Shouldn't you often find your little brother to accompany you? Huh?"

Emphasizing on the word "accompany", Xinghe smiled all over his face.

Yan Mingzhao's strong desire to survive slowly overflowed.

"The conscience of heaven and earth! I have been single for 28 years!"

"I haven't even touched anyone else's hand!"

Raising his hands, Yan Mingzhao cried out for himself.

"You haven't even touched it?"

Xinghe suddenly thought of their first encounter.

"Who are you lying to?"

"What did you tell me when we first met!"

Xinghe approached Yan Mingzhao, stared closely at his eyes, and paused every word.

"Call, how many, sound."

Yan Mingzhao dodged his eyes and stuttered.

"what?"

"Why don't I remember?"

Feeling like he wanted to run away, Yan Mingzhao moved his body slightly.

"do not you remember?"

Xinghe pressed Yan Mingzhao's shoulder.

"Call/bed/ah~"

"I said it myself, don't you remember?"

Yan Mingzhao understood what it meant to be self-inflicted.

"Isn't that just kidding you..."

"Who told you that you were so frightened that you believed everything you said."

After muttering a few words in a low voice, Yan Mingzhao looked at Xinghe's unwavering attitude.

"......what."

"How? Is that what it's called?"

After barking a few times, Yan Mingzhao swallowed.

Xinghe laughed angrily.

"What's the name?"

"Just like you called it last night."

"Yesterday it was so cheerful, but today it won't?"

...

Last night, Xinghe was moved to tears by Yan Mingzhao.

As a result, he was accidentally abducted into bed in a daze.

It wasn't until Xinghe's tearful eyes rolled up and down on Yan Mingzhao's body that something was wrong.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like it was premeditated.

Afterwards, Yan Mingzhao hugged the little beauty he abducted happily, squeezed his waist again, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's worth it! It's worth it! It's so worth it!"

It wasn't until he lowered his head and saw the smiling face of the little beauty in his arms that Yan Mingzhao felt a chill behind him.

Xinghe turned over, got out of Yan Mingzhao's arms, and pressed him on his lower back.

"Do you want an explanation?"

"It hurts! It hurts! Take it easy!"

Yan Mingzhao cried out in pain, and swallowed it back under the pressure of Xinghe's eyes.

He timidly told such a story.

"I have been dreaming, intermittently and long."

"Although it's not very clear anymore, I always have a vague feeling after waking up from the dream."

"Sometimes it's painful, sometimes it's confusing, but there's also happiness and joy, satisfaction and joy."

"Most importantly, I remember you."

Xinghe withdrew his hand and looked at Yan Mingzhao quietly.

"About a year ago, I kept repeating the address of this clubhouse in my mind."

"You may not believe it, but I always feel that I will meet you."

"I bought this clubhouse."

"And then I found you."

Yan Mingzhao stood up, gently put his arms around Xinghe's neck, and pressed his forehead to his forehead.

"I even think we had a kiss once."

They did have a kiss.

Xinghe was sleeping soundly on the bed, Yan Mingzhao sat by his bed, bent down, and kissed his forehead.

False and untouchable illusions.

Xinghe closed his eyes, feeling the warm breath of the person in front of him.

He heard Yan Mingzhao say.

"This dream is too long ago, and it makes me terrified."

"So much so that every minute and every second I see you is very precious."

Xinghe was moved again.

So much so that when he was coaxed to kiss, hug and hold high again, he cooperated extremely well.

...

The memory ends.

Xinghe couldn't help but want to punch himself.

"Why did you get fooled by this old hooligan's rhetoric!"

"It's obvious that you are greedy for my body!"

"I will never trust him in the future! Absolutely!"

And standing aside, Yan Mingzhao, who was asked to call a hundred times by Xinghe, was still pitifully saying "ah".

Xinghe's bad breath was finally relieved.

After the hundred beeps were over, Yan Mingzhao poured a glass of water, and walked over without a long memory, smiling all over his face.

"what?"

Xinghe yelled at Yan Mingzhao in a rough voice.

"What?"

Yan Mingzhao repeated, feeling a little puzzled.

"Do it tomorrow, okay?"

"My ass/butt still hurts a bit."

?

Xinghe covered his face, his ears turned red.

"You are shameless!"

After holding back in embarrassment for a long time, Xinghe only uttered this sentence.

Only then did Yan Mingzhao realize that he had heard wrongly, he didn't care, and was happier.

Leaning to Xinghe's side, Yan Mingzhao stared into Xinghe's eyes.

"You can do it today."

"I like you."

Xinghe blushed even more.

"Want to sleep with you."

Xinghe covered Yan Mingzhao's mouth.

Yan Mingzhao's eyes were curved, and there was an unstoppable smile inside.

He pushed Xinghe's hand away, tilted his head, and closed his eyes in front of Xinghe.

"Dear."

This kiss spans regret and miss, time and space, life and death.

Xinghe gently pressed against Yan Mingzhao's lips.

Lips and teeth intertwined.

Everything seems to go back to that night.

Xinghe fell asleep on the bed, Yan Mingzhao's body gradually condensed, he bent down and kissed Xinghe's forehead.

And Xinghe's eyelashes fluttered slightly in his sleep, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Dear."

END

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The next book will be "You Counterattack, I Dedicate Myself?"farewell! ", the story of Wei Chu, fast travel through the same series~

About April NO.20 or the end of April when there are enough manuscripts to start updating~

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In addition, recommend Jiyou’s serialized main attack article "The hero always misunderstands that I like him (Quick time travel)"

[Everyone, goodbye Jianghu!Looking forward to seeing you again! 】