Roommate insists on kissing me after going crazy

An Lian frowned.

Qin Muyang seldom calls him Teacher An anymore.

Without much hesitation, he walked up to Qin Muyang in two or three steps, seeing the young man's bewildered look, and asked again: "What happened?"

"That, that..." Qin Muyang had complicated emotions in his eyes, he hesitated for a while, but he didn't know what to say.

After he came back just now, he was about to change his clothes and take a shower, but his head suddenly hurt so badly that taking medicine didn't help.

I huddled on the bed for an unknown amount of time, but when I woke up, my cognition suddenly recovered.

Then, Qin Muyang looked at An Lian's room and was dumbfounded.

Before the car accident, he never dared to enter An Lian's room, because he knew that An Lian didn't like her, and he was afraid of being hated by An Lian.

But now... An Lian's room is full of her own things, water cups, models... and even underwear are put in the same drawer as An Lian's.

Qin Muyang's brain exploded on the spot.

These days, relying on his mental illness, what did he do to An Lian? !

Qin Muyang slowly got up from the bed, carefully smoothed the folds of the sheets, and then stood in An Lian's room for nearly 10 minutes, not even daring to take a step.

This is An Lian's bed and bedroom.

In the end, having to take a shower first, Qin Muyang carefully took out a set of clothes from the closet and planned to wash in his own room.

Undressing at An Lian's place, using An Lian's bathroom... It's okay for him to be sick before, but now, he really can't even think about it.

But unexpectedly, An Lian just came out of the bedroom.

The scene just happened.

Qin Muyang's heart almost jumped out.

How to do?

How should I tell An Lian?

If you tell An Lian, will An Lian leave him alone just because he recovered from his illness?

But if you don't tell...

Qin Muyang's mind was in a mess, and when he was about to explode, he suddenly felt a tightness in his back.

An Lian took two steps forward and hugged him firmly, and put her chin on his shoulder.

Qin Muyang completely froze in place, holding his breath tightly.

Now that An Lian hugged him, it felt very different from hugging him when he was sick.

At that time when An Lian hugged him, he always felt that the two of them were lovers, so hugging was a little more natural.

But now, to him, An Lian was someone who had been secretly in love with her for many years, but was still cautious about touching her.

Qin Muyang was about to cry.

This is also, too sudden, too happy.

"An..." He raised his arm stiffly, not knowing how to react for a while.

"Don't move," An Lian's voice was very soft and trembling, "I'll just hug her for a while."

Qin Muyang really didn't dare to move.

For him now, what An Lian said was what he said.

However, it was only then that he realized that An Lian's mood was wrong.

Even a few days ago, when the two of them confirmed their relationship, An Lian rarely approached him proactively like this.

It's all on their own initiative, An Lian's indulgence.

Qin Muyang frowned: "Did someone from their family bully you?"

While protecting An Lian, he seemed to be bold again, and his tone suddenly became cold.

An Lian didn't speak.

"Don't worry, I'm already here..." Qin Muyang's eyes darkened, and he subconsciously wanted to say something, but stopped in the middle of speaking.

"What." An Lian closed her eyes lightly, feeling Qin Muyang's body temperature, and finally she felt at ease in her heart.

"...It's nothing." Qin Muyang took a breath.

Almost slipped my tongue.He planned to tell An Lian after everything was done.

An Lian was in a bad mood and couldn't concentrate very well, so she didn't doubt that he was there, so she didn't ask any more questions.

The two stood there in silence for about 5 minutes before An Lian slowly let go of her arms.

Only then did Qin Muyang dare to breathe normally, and he let out a breath of relief slowly.

Before he finished exhaling, An Lian's cold palm covered his forehead.

Then, he heard the other party ask with concern: "Uncomfortable?"

Qin Muyang was about to cry again.

An Lian before, how could she touch him so naturally and intimately.

Sick, really too happy.

"No, no." Qin Muyang took a sniff, subconsciously recognizing his gaze.

An Lian frowned, with a serious expression on her face: "You... have you recovered?"

Qin Muyang's heart tightened, and then he looked at An Lian.

At that moment, he seemed to be tangled up in his mind hundreds of times, and finally blinked his eyes: "No."

The palms were indeed not hot, and An Lian rarely questioned Qin Muyang's words. Hearing the words, he didn't think about it again: "If you recover, you must tell me, and you need to go to the hospital for another examination."

He leaned over and helped him pick up his clothes.

"...Well, I remember." Qin Muyang whispered.

An Lian patted the clothes and handed them over: "What are you doing with the clothes?"

"It's nothing," Qin Muyang skipped him after taking it, and threw the clothes on the sofa in the living room, "I... go to cook first, you may have to wait for a while."

After speaking, he went straight into the kitchen.

An Lian stood where she was, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

Every time before cooking, Qin Muyang would find all kinds of excuses to let himself go in and help. Why did he even close the kitchen door today?

In the kitchen, Qin Muyang was on the verge of collapse again.

He looked at his proficient firing hand, and suddenly realized that An Lian knew everything about asking Sister Zhang to help with the cooking.

Recalling that at that time, in order to be able to sit and eat with An Lian, he lied to people that he was good at cooking, and lied to people that he cooked all the dishes by himself, and it was not troublesome at all...

Then, when he was sick, he revealed his secrets and cooked such unpalatable dishes for An Lian.

Qin Muyang looked at the kitchen knife next to him and squinted.

Or chop yourself up.

He himself felt too much.

An Lian was not angry with him, it must be because he was worried that he would break his head.

Qin Muyang took a deep breath slowly, and became more determined not to tell An Lian yet.

……

In the past few months, Qin Muyang's cooking skills have been practiced proficiently enough, he followed the steps in his memory step by step, like a conditioned reflex.

When it was successfully completed, even he himself was surprised.

As usual, the two sat face to face at the dining table, Qin Muyang's eyes were vaguely tense.

Seeing An Lian's movements, he took a mouthful of food naturally, without any other reaction, he couldn't help but ask: ... How is it, has the taste changed? "

An Lian was a little puzzled when he heard the words, but didn't think too much: "It's delicious."

Qin Muyang heaved a sigh of relief and smiled: "That's good."

Seeing that he was only staring at her, An Lian felt a little helpless, so she picked up a chopsticks dish for him: "Eat well."

Qin Muyang's hand that was about to hold the chopsticks froze suddenly.

An Lian, unexpectedly, was serving him food.

He stared at the shredded potatoes in the bowl and remained silent for a while.

An Lian was surprised when he saw this, but didn't say anything, just looked at him.

After Qin Muyang subconsciously straightened his back, he solemnly picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of shredded potato and put it into his mouth.

An Lian frowned slightly.The shredded potatoes are so thin that one doesn't even have time to chew.

He just looked at Qin Muyang like this, one by one, as if he was very reluctant to part with it, and ate a bite of food for nearly 5 minutes.

After eating the last one, she raised her eyes to look at him: "Old An... An Lian."

"En." An Lian responded.

"...If I finish eating, can you hold it for me again?"

When the young man said this, his eyes were bright, and his eyes were full of anticipation, as if... he was not given to eat normally.

An Lian: "...?"

At night, Qin Muyang half-lyed on the bed in Anlian's bedroom stiffly, with his head resting on the bedside table, holding a mobile phone in his hand and pretending to be calm.

At the thought of lying on the same bed with An Lian soon, he was so nervous that he almost stopped breathing.

There was the sound of water in the bathroom, it was An Lian taking a bath.

Qin Muyang didn't dare to move, he kept telling himself that it would be as good as it was when he didn't recover.

It's all him anyway, so there's nothing to be ashamed of.

Wasn't she quite courageous back then, she still hugged An Lian to sleep, kissed An Lian's hand, and kissed An Lian at the same time...

Qin Muyang froze at the thought of this, and then suddenly turned over and covered himself in the pillow.

ah!What the hell did he do!

That's An Lian...

An Lian took a shower a few minutes faster than usual this time.

With the experience of last night, and the fact that Qin Muyang would kiss every chance this afternoon, An Lian always felt that if he didn't do something tonight, Qin Muyang would not sleep well.

Although he is not used to it, he also knows to think from Qin Muyang's point of view.

At the age of 20, it is... when I like to be impulsive, and I can't always let the other party accommodate me.

So even if An Lian couldn't let go of his character and couldn't learn to take the initiative, at the very least, he couldn't bear to reject Qin Muyang.

What's more, tonight, except for the few minutes when he hugged Qin Muyang, his heart couldn't come to fruition.

I can't tell what it feels like, uncomfortable, empty, and wanting to grab something.

An Lian put on her pajamas, and noticed her reddish fingertips when she tied it up.

He frowned slightly, and finally pursed his lower lip.

I was looking forward to getting close to Qin Muyang.

He hoped that Qin Muyang could hug him tightly, and rub against the side of his neck like he did every time he acted like a baby.

This will give him a great sense of security.

The tips of her ears were slightly red, An Lian calmed down, opened the bathroom door and walked out.

When Qin Muyang saw him coming out, his body tensed slightly and he sat upright: "...washed?"

An Lian nodded, went around and lay on the other side.As soon as he lay down, he noticed something was wrong.

Qin Muyang lay far away from him this time.

There was a wide gap between the two, and the wind entered the bed.

An Lian glanced over there subconsciously. Like a coincidence, Qin Muyang just got up, took the remote control and turned off the headlights, and the room suddenly became dark.

No one can see each other's expressions clearly.

An Lian looked away in silence.

Qin Muyang didn't rush over to hug him as usual, and he didn't murmur in his ear, as if...he had alienated him a lot.

An Lian felt a sudden pain in her heart when she thought of this.

He frowned, finally couldn't help it, and said softly: "Qin Muyang."

Qin Muyang was frantically struggling in his mind, should he go over and hug An Lian like yesterday.

Although he wanted to, but he really made up his mind to turn over, but he couldn't bring himself up the courage.

When An Lian spoke, he let go of the hand that was on his side, pretending to be calm and responding: "Huh?"

An Lian pursed her lips.

He didn't know how to speak.

After another half a minute passed, An Lian finally said softly, "...good night."

Qin Muyang lay flat, heaved a sigh of relief: "Good night."

But after saying good night, neither of them fell asleep.

Qin Muyang was even more stiff, not daring to move, until he felt An Lian turned over, facing him, and even stretched out his arms.

Qin Muyang held his breath.The next second, he felt An Lian's cool fingertips slid across his arm, and finally landed on his palm, flipped over, and clasped his fingers tightly.

An Lian tightened her strength slightly and clenched tightly.

"Good night." He said softly.

Qin Muyang's heart trembled violently, and his heartbeat accelerated crazily.

His body tensed even more, and he couldn't sleep at all.

The next day, because Qin Muyang was too abnormal last night, An Lian paid more attention all morning.

Then he noticed that Qin Muyang would deliberately avoid his washing time to wash his face and brush his teeth, and he didn't help him taste the temperature of the soy milk, and he didn't even plan to help him straighten his tie when he went out.

An Lian panicked slightly.

He can now be sure that Qin Muyang is really alienating himself deliberately.

This made An Lian's heart ache.

She was fine yesterday afternoon, why did she suddenly become like this.

He frowned, and was absent-minded when changing his shoes, suddenly thinking of something.

"... Qin Muyang." An Lian shouted.

Qin Muyang's side is also unnatural. All morning, he always felt that he was exposed, and it was the time when he felt guilty and didn't know what to do.

He froze for a moment after being called out: "What's wrong."

An Lian struggled again and again, pursed her lips, and said softly, "Did you forget something?"

Qin Muyang was a little flustered.

He froze for a few seconds, then suddenly remembered.

It was me who was in the car yesterday and told An Lian that I would kiss him every time I went out from now on.

As soon as this idea came up, Qin Muyang's mind exploded.

In his current cognition, An Lian was an existence that he dared not blaspheme, even a gentle hug... No, just sleeping on the same bed, he already felt that he had offended the other party.

He had already done so many excessive things to An Lian because of his illness.

Now, how dare he.

But he looked at An Lian's slightly trembling eyelashes, and for some reason, he could see some expectation from them.

Qin Muyang's heart tightened.

Maybe try...

After An Lian said that, she gently looked away.

He has already made his words so clear, Qin Muyang will definitely understand.

Thinking of this, he slightly closed his eyes.

He hoped that Qin Muyang could kiss himself, like before.

But a few seconds later, the expected kiss did not come, Qin Muyang hugged him instead, with neither light nor heavy strength.

The other party patted him on the back twice and said, "Work hard, come on!"

An Lian: "..."

An Lian's working condition today can be regarded as the worst in history.

He can't see a little bit of data at all.

After sitting in front of the computer for about half an hour, An Lian couldn't help but clicked on the browser and searched: [When we were just together, my boyfriend alienated me, why]

As soon as I clicked on the search icon, rows of related answers popped up below.

An Lian clicked on the first one in order, and found that it was a forum, and the host's experience was very similar to her own.

He leaned over slightly and couldn't help but look at it seriously.

A netizen asked: Liz, which of you two is chasing who?

Lz: Of course he was the one who chased me. He was very kind to me when he chased me. An Lian frowned slightly when he saw this and couldn’t live without me.

... Although Qin Muyang is not so exaggerated, he is also very kind to him.

He continued to scroll down.

Netizen 1: That’s right, he’s annoying you

An Lian's fingers were slightly stiff.

annoyed?

Netizen 2: Upstairs is correct, all boys are like this, you must be the one to chase after, and you will be boring after you catch up. An Lian's brows tightened.

He reflected on himself, his character was indeed dull.

Could it be that Qin Muyang's sudden alienation was really because he was annoying himself?

He couldn't accept it for a while, closed the post, and continued to scroll down.

But after 10 minutes, the answers I got were all similar to the first post.

An Lian was completely panicked.

I didn't know what to do for a while.

There is still a lot of work in hand, but he can't do it at all.

He pushed open the door of the office and went to the laboratory.

Ding Xinqi was calling someone else: "Just help me go there, my family is in a hurry and I really can't go."

"Can't I make it up for you next time?"

The conversation didn't seem to be going well, Ding Xinqi hung up the phone irritably, planning to make another call.

Seeing this, An Lian said, "What happened?"

"Scared me!" Ding Xinqi was concentrating on looking for the number and didn't notice him. He heard the words, "It's nothing serious. Isn't our laboratory preparing to take on new projects? The company will have a drinking situation soon."

"I already made an appointment. Who knew that my father-in-law fell and went to the hospital, so he had to accompany me at night. No, find someone to take his place."

An Lian frowned.

Because of his personality, he has always been reluctant to go to places like the wine bureau.

And Ding Xinqi knew him well and took care of him all the time, so he never mentioned anything to him and took care of it by himself.

"I'll go." An Lian thought of this and said softly.

He wasn't in the mood for work anyway.

"Ah?" Ding Xinqi was stunned, "Are you kidding, you can't go there."

"It's okay." An Lian's eyes lightened.

In the hotel box, Qin Muyang leaned on the sofa and glanced at Chen Liao.

"It's fine if you fucking break my brain, why don't you stop me when I'm having a convulsion?"

Chen Liao frowned, dodged a little cowardly, and muttered in a low voice: "You were crazy at the time, all the people who stopped you were beating mandarin ducks in your eyes, can I stop..."

"Are you still reasonable?" Qin Muyang made a gesture to stand up.

"Don't dare," Chen Liao quickly waved his hands, "Let's talk about the most urgent thing first!"

As expected, Qin Muyang's attention was diverted, and he slumped back on the sofa again, feeling hopeless for life.

"If you want me to tell you, you should tell Teacher An honestly, what are you lying about?" Chen Liao said with a "tsk".

Qin Muyang squeezed the space between his eyebrows.

At that time, he was hesitating whether to tell An Lian, and he almost planned to tell the truth.

But just as he was about to speak, An Lian suddenly hugged her.

He immediately changed his mind.

"What do you know?" Qin Muyang scratched his hair, "After I told him, I would never have the face to see him again."

"In the past few months, not only did he know that I lied to him about cooking, he also saw me smoking, drinking, fighting, and went to the police station to pick me up..." Qin Muyang said with a hoarse voice "That's fine, I still..."

He also shook An Lian's hand countless times without permission, kissed An Lian several times without permission, and even...

Qin Muyang glanced under himself, and immediately collapsed on the sofa, frantic: "My mother...how can I see him?"

Chen Liao didn't think the problem was serious at first, but now he heard the crying in Qin Muyang's voice, and he was startled.

After all, he had seen how much Qin Muyang valued An Lian and how careful he was before the car accident.

"Qin, Brother Qin, calm down." Chen Liao tried to go over and pat him, but Qin Muyang buried his face in the pillow and waved him away.

Chen Liao was helpless: "Think about it, isn't Teacher An also with you now, that means he likes you too."

Qin Muyang froze for a moment, and slowly raised his face from the pillow.

"But he never confessed."

He paused, and then added in a low voice: "What if I have a mental illness?"

Chen Liao: "..."

Qin Muyang saw his expression, buried his face back and continued to shut himself up.

"Then...don't tell me, keep it a secret for now," Chen Liao thought for a while and then said, "Tell him after you make sure Teacher An likes you."

Qin Muyang sucked his nose.

It’s not impossible, but

"I'll give it away," he said.

Chen Liao looked puzzled: "What?"

"I'm... very cowardly now." Qin Muyang was about to despair, "He asked me to kiss, the kind that I dare not."

Chen Liao: "..."

An Lian always felt that his drinking capacity was not bad, at least he had never really passed out.

But after participating in such a wine bureau, I realized that my knowledge was short.

The people on the table didn't seem to be here to eat, let alone talk about things, or just to drink.

In particular, An Lian had never appeared on such an occasion before, and became the target of other people's attention.

Perhaps because of a bad mood, the idea of ​​trying to indulge once was in his mind, An Lian didn't make much excuses when he was toasted, and drank a whole glass every time.

Halfway through the banquet, he felt a double image in front of his eyes, but he persisted until the end.

The scene in front of him was almost dizzying, and because he drank so much wine without eating anything, his stomach was burning hot.

After An Lian greeted everyone, she frowned and came out of the box, heading for the bathroom.

He needs to wash his face and wake up.

As soon as he got out of the box, An Lian was so dizzy that he couldn't stand still. He couldn't tell the direction for a moment. He raised his hand to support the wall next to him.

But the tentacle wasn't the cold touch of someone grabbing his wrist.

An Lian turned her head to look, squinted her eyes for a long time, and then recognized the manager who had been toasting to herself at the table just now.

Even if he was so drunk, he still knew how to be polite and nodded slightly: "Mr. Zhang."

The man chuckled: "My surname is Li, and Mr. An is already drunk."

"Sorry." An Lian frowned, and subconsciously wanted to pull out her wrist, but the other party held it very tightly.

"Mr. An is so drunk, where are you going, I'll take you there." Manager Li said with a smile.

An Lian didn't like other people's touch, and was obsessed with trying to free his wrist. After several times of pulling, the other party finally let go, and his wrist was already red from being clenched.

"Excuse me." An Lian breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to walk forward with a slight sway.

Manager Li looked at his shaky figure, sneered, and took out a cigarette without haste and lit it.

He has done quite a few things like this, and he always tried to push them down first, but he always succeeded in the end.

So Manager Li is not in a hurry.

An Lian hadn't taken two steps when she noticed that the person behind her was following him again, and she smelled of smoke all over her body, which made her nauseated.

After the other party caught up with him, he deliberately approached and exhaled a puff of smoke, and even directly wrapped his arms around his waist, and squeezed it lightly.

An Lian coughed, then froze suddenly, disgusted from the bottom of her heart, turned around and pushed the person away, her expression also turned cold: "Mr. Li, respect yourself."

The other party didn't take it seriously, and took a puff of cigarette with a smile: "Why is Teacher An so fierce? I just want to help you."

After saying that, he stretched out his arms again.

An Lian was already in an extremely bad mood, and drinking alcohol amplified his negative emotions. He ignored the etiquette and slapped the opponent's arm away: "Go away."

Seeing this, Manager Li immediately lost his patience.

"Dare to let me go, but no..."

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly let out a painful cry, covered his mouth and fell to the wall.

An Lian was taken staggeringly, and then fell into a familiar embrace.

His eyes were dizzy, and there were countless faces in each face, and he couldn't see clearly at all.

But without looking, he could recognize Qin Muyang behind him.

"Who the hell are you?!" Manager Li covered half of his face, with blood dripping from his fingers, he grinned and cursed, intending to stand up.

Qin Muyang told An Lian to stand against the wall, said "don't move", and turned around.

He didn't say a word, but his eyes were frighteningly dark.

Manager Li was beaten until his vision was blurred, and he didn't stand up for a long while cursing.

Qin Muyang looked at him condescendingly, reached out and snatched half of the cigarette in his hand, casually twirled it between his finger bones, and then directly pressed the cigarette butt on his face.

Manager Li suddenly let out a scream, and his whole body twitched in pain while covering his face.

Such a big commotion disturbed many diners, but Chen Liao dealt with it.

Qin Muyang's face was tense, and his attitude was still indifferent.

He smelled the smell of burnt flesh, threw away the cigarette butt and clapped his hands.

"You fucking want to die!" Manager Li was disfigured, and immediately became extremely angry, regardless of the pain on his face, he wanted to punch him.

Qin Muyang caught the fist accurately, and in a short period of time, he recognized that it was the hand that was placed on An Lian's waist just now. He used a little more force on his hand, and then he heard the sound of bones shattering. sound.

He used to fight a lot before, and he knew he was useless just by the sound.

Manager Li now only knows how to scream.

The air pressure in Qin Muyang's body was extremely low. Seeing the man collapsed by the wall, he seemed to be still angry, and he raised his leg and planned to kick him a few more times.

Chen Liao ran over from there: "It's almost done, Brother Qin, the security guards will come up in a while."

Qin Muyang's eyes were bloodshot, he frowned when he heard the words, endured it, and turned around to help An Lian.

He wasn't afraid of security, but he was afraid of being too troublesome, and he was even more afraid of making trouble for An Lian.

After Chen Liao finished speaking, he handed him a room card and asked him to take An Lian to rest, and went to stop the security guard by himself.

Qin Muyang thanked him and walked to An Lian's side.

Only then did he remember getting nervous.

Qin Muyang sighed deeply, it was fine before, at least An Lian was asked to go to the police station to fetch him, but this time, he beat someone directly in front of An Lian.

He couldn't help feeling uneasy, but he didn't regret it.

Who knew that when he came out of the box and saw the man holding An Lian's waist with a wretched expression, he almost went crazy with anger.

If it weren't for An Lian being here, it wouldn't be too much to directly cripple that person.

An Lian was really too drunk. He had seen all the fight just now, but because his legs went limp every time he moved, he couldn't dodge even a step.

The scene was tragic, but when he watched it, he didn't feel the fear he imagined, and even the boredom in his heart disappeared a lot for no reason.

Qin Muyang saw that An Lian was motionless, at first he thought that he was too fierce and frightened people, but when he got closer, he realized that An Lian just couldn't stand firmly.

The hostility in his body just now has long since dissipated without a trace, and he stood cautiously beside An Lian, hesitating how to help him.

With only his arms, An Lian couldn't stand at all, but with his waist... He was so angry just now because someone touched An Lian's waist.

He didn't dare to touch An Lian's waist easily.

Just as he was hesitating, An Lian put his hands on the wall and fell softly towards him.

Qin Muyang hugged the man all of a sudden, only to feel that even the smell of wine on An Lian's body was pleasant.

Now that he had hugged her, he no longer hesitated, and helped An Lian leave the corridor as soon as possible.

The two entered the elevator and went to the room on the upper floor.

"... Qin Muyang." An Lian was so drunk that he couldn't speak clearly.

Qin Muyang felt the hot air sprayed by An Lian on his neck, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down: "I am here."

He answered softly.

"are you……"

An Lian frowned.

Even if he was drunk, it seemed that it was difficult for him to say this sentence, he raised his hand subconsciously, and tightened Qin Muyang's clothes.

Qin Muyang was agitated by this dependent action and his breath became tight.

"Aren't you?" An Lian's eyes suddenly turned red, "...are you bothering me?"

Qin Muyang suddenly panicked.

How can it be?

It is impossible in this life.

He didn't know why An Lian asked such a question, but he quickly replied: "Impossible, I..."

Qin Muyang paused, and said in a low voice, "I can't bother you."

After recovering his cognition, he didn't even dare to say those confession words for a while.

As soon as the words fell, An Lian raised her head and looked at him.

It was only then that Qin Muyang realized that An Lian's eyes were extremely red, and his pupils were covered with moisture, and the emotion in his eyes... actually carried the meaning of praying.

Qin Muyang froze immediately.

In his impression, An Lian was always indifferent and cold.

Even when she is close to herself, she is always strong and calm, trying her best to maintain a stable image, never showing weakness so truly.

Never... looked at him with such pitiful eyes.

Qin Muyang felt a little difficult to breathe.

Immediately afterwards, he heard An Lian's hoarse voice, mixed with nasal, softly say, "Prove it to me."

After finishing speaking, An Lian moved closer to him hesitantly, brought her lips to his, and sprinkled a cloud of alcohol.

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