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His face was so cold that he didn't even move a single fine line.

"What's the matter, is there something written on my face? I've been staring at me non-stop, or do you think I'm pretty and fell in love with me?" Xiao Yan smiled charmingly with cracked lips, and let go of his grip The hand at the collar and placket slipped onto the young man's tight buttocks in an instant without warning.

Xiao Baorong's gluteal muscles shrank suddenly like an electric shock, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in poisonous snakes, so cold that he could not stop shivering.This strange yet familiar sense of fear cast a thin layer of mist on his clear eyes.

But he didn't dare to move, for fear of accidentally disobeying the man in front of him again, he grabbed the clothes on his thighs with both hands restlessly, lowered his head, and stared at the shoes on his feet.

"Stretch out your hand!" Xiao Yan ordered.

"Ah──" Xiao Baorong suddenly raised his head, staring at Xiao Yan with a blank expression.

"Don't make me repeat it a second time, put—hand—out."

"hand?"

"hurry up."

Xiao Baorong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stretched out his right hand cautiously, with the back of the hand facing up and the palm facing down, placing it under his eyes.

Xiao Yan stared at his hand, and there was a hint of displeasure in his cold eyes.

"..."

"Dong dong dong..." In addition to the pattering rain outside, only Xiao Baorong's frantic heartbeat was left.

"Turn it over—"

"Ah—"

Xiao Yan looked at the boy in front of him, "I told you to turn your hands over."

"Oh-"

Seeing some dried blood on the boy's palm, Xiao Yan grabbed his hand, intentionally or unintentionally pressed his big finger on the most severely scratched place, and pressed it slightly punitively.

"Hiss..." Xiao Baorong was suddenly attacked by the sting, and instinctively wanted to withdraw his hand.

"Don't move around." Seeing that the young man had a tendency to back down, Xiao Yan threw out harsh words in time.

Seeing that Xiao Baorong's hand had stabilized, he took out the wound medicine he had prepared a long time ago, sprinkled it on the scratched palm little by little, then carefully wrapped it with a cloth strip, and then similarly wrapped the boy's body. The other hand was also bandaged with medicine.

During the process of treating the wound, Xiao Yan didn't say a word. The extremely depressing atmosphere made Xiao Baorong feel difficult to breathe.

Flirting on a rainy night (2)

This man actually carefully noticed that he was pushed so hard by him just now, and his palm was worn out, and now he is still dressing himself with medicine?Xiao Baorong blinked his eyes twice, and gradually began to doubt whether the scene in front of him was real, or he was dreaming.

"Ah..." Xiao Baorong sneezed to break the weird silence of the atmosphere. He unconsciously rubbed his clogged nose with his wounded hand, lowered his eyelids and did not realize how cold and piercing Xiao Yan's eyes were. .

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yan grabbed the boy's wrist, but carefully avoided the wound.

Xiao Baorong fell into his arms unexpectedly, and before he could react, he felt his steady and strong heartbeat through the thin and slippery fabric, thumping, melting into him with a wonderful warmth. It touched his heart, and the comfortable feeling even made him forget about resistance.

Seeing that he didn't resist, Xiao Yan was also slightly taken aback, but immediately put his hand around his waist maliciously, and the other hand covered the soft object under his crotch like electricity, evilly wanton. She smiled and said, "Why did my little prey suddenly become so quiet?

Not long ago, when I hugged you, you looked scared, as if you saw a ghost. "

"But, now—" his chin rested lightly on the top of the young man's head, and he rubbed his hands restlessly on the soft object, "but he is so obedient, shouldn't he be praised? But, it's so easy Even if you like someone, you can't help but be a little flamboyant, so it seems that you should be punished."

"By the way, what do you think?" Xiao Yan began to hypocritically seek the opinion of the person concerned, "Do you think I should give you a reward, or should I give you - punishment - punishment?"

As early as the moment a man touched his private parts, Xiao Baorong trembled slightly as if struck by lightning, but he dodged backwards but was tightly held by arms like pincers, his crimson cheeks showed the greenest Astringent reaction.

Xiao Yan gently licked his soft earlobe, and then bit it lightly with the tips of her teeth.

"Hmm..." The young man immediately twisted his body uneasily, biting his lower lip tightly to avoid making a sound, for fear of waking up the person sleeping inside.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yan's hand began to slowly move up from the slightly stiff place to his chest, and then inserted into his clothes.

Xiao Baorong's body trembled, it was very cold, his nails were like ice blades running on his body, he didn't dare to move, for fear that if he moved, a bloody gash would be drawn.

"Here—do you feel it?" Xiao Yan's hand came to the nipple of the boy, it was soft, soft and slippery, with a temperature slightly higher than body temperature.

Xiao Baorong bit his lips tightly, although he felt unwilling, but he didn't dare to attack, he could only allow the man to ravage his body wantonly.

"It seems that it's not enough!" Xiao Yan increased the pressure on the pulp of his index finger, until he felt that the flat place was slowly congested and erected, and then he let it go.

"You're so cold, and you just sat by the door and got drenched in the rain, are you taking your own life too long?" Xiao Yan withdrew his hand, scolding like a loving father scolding his son.

How could it not be cold?The tip of Xiao Baorong's nose is still slightly red.But at that moment, he didn't feel the cold, he couldn't feel the needle-like touch brought by the rain splashing on his face, even if he was rubbed in a warm chest now, he still couldn't feel any warmth .

Except for brother Yujue, no one has ever cared so much about him, fearing that he would catch cold in the rain.Although he knew that this man had ulterior motives, and knew that this was just a way to play tricks on him, his withdrawn heart was still a little happy, although the source of happiness was endless humiliation.

"Ding Lingling..." A crisp bell rang, the sound was so small that it was almost inaudible to the human ear, then Xiao Yan frowned, his eyes froze, he picked up Xiao Baorong and walked towards the room.

"Don't talk." Just when Xiao Baorong yelled out of panic, Xiao Yan warned in a voice full of hostility, and his cold tone seemed to show people that his current order was just like even, and could not be resisted.

Bao Rong was terrified. Although he was terrified, he caught sight of brother Yujue who was sleeping next to him from the corner of his eye.

What does he want to do again, is he going to violate himself again? In front of brother Yujue, no, no, he doesn't want it.

"Lie here and sleep." Xiao Yan put Bao Rong on the bed opposite to Xiao Yujue, pulled the quilt beside him and covered him, carefully tucked the quilt for him, and then stroked him across the quilt The still trembling shoulders.

"Are you really so afraid of me? Or do you think I'm going to do something to you?" Xiao Yan's cold face showed no expression, it was as cold as a block of ice, "Lie down here, don't step out of this place. Half a step into the house, do you hear me?"

Xiao Baorong seemed to be still in shock, and his eyes were like a floating cloud in the sky, erratic.

"Okay—" Xiao Yan slowed down his tone, and gently pressed the pulp of his index finger on Bao Rong's eyebrows, "Remember, no matter what happens or what you hear, don't go out from here. I understand, just nod."

There was such a point between the eyebrows, and an inexplicable sense of security instantly trickled from the forehead to the limbs.

Xiao Baorong rubbed his head on the bed in a strange way.

"Very good---" Xiao Yan said something as if comforting, then turned and left, walking towards the depths of the forest.

negotiation

Suddenly, the room became quiet and empty, and the sound of crackling rain outside made Xiao Baorong on the bed toss and turn, unable to close his eyes no matter what.

Sitting up halfway, he rubbed his aching back. The bed was made of bricks, and there were only two quilts on it, so it couldn't be compared with the soft beds in the palace.He hugged his knees and stared at his feet.

Could it be that Xiao Yan lived here before, otherwise how would he know that there is a thatched cottage here?Moreover, there are two beds here. Is there anyone else besides him?

"Water...water..." A weak moan sounded intermittently, coming from the bed opposite Xiao Baorong.

"Brother Yu, Yujue." Upon hearing the voice, Xiao Baorong immediately jumped out of bed, and ran to the opposite bed without even thinking about putting on his shoes. It was blown out, but with the faint moonlight penetrating through the window, the slightly moving lips could be seen clearly.

"Water... water..."

"Water?" Without saying a word, Xiao Baorong ran outside to look for water, but when he ran to the table, there was no water, not even a cup, and asked him to use something to hold water for brother Yujue.Just when he was anxious and at a loss, he suddenly saw a broken tile next to the straw pile outside the hut. He ran over as if he saw a baby, ignoring that his clothes were wet by the raindrops.

"Great, with this thing, I can hold water for brother Yujue. By the way, water..." Xiao Baorong, who stood in the rain, thought for a moment, his brows tightened and then relaxed, and finally, he Cracked his lips slightly, caught some rainwater with tiles, and ran quickly towards the house.

"Brother Yujue, Shui──" While running, he still kept shouting happily.

Xiao Yujue's face was pale and her lips were cracked. Although her brows were not set together, her expression looked extremely unnatural.Baorong came to the bed, and the moment he brought the tile to his lips, he stopped suddenly.watt