[Comprehensive] Xueba, please let me go

The state of being restless and unable to calm down to do things has not reappeared for a long time since meeting Yan Sheng and under Yan Sheng's carrot and stick policy.In the final analysis, Daoming Temple seemed to act impulsively before, but it was because of his stubborn personality. If such a personality is well guided, he can do one thing wholeheartedly.

Daoming Si didn't know that he was in a trance like this now, he kept interweaving images of Yan Sheng in his mind, and finally fixed on the image of beautiful water droplets rolling down Yan Sheng's beautiful muscle lines.In response to such a situation, Daoming Temple vaguely guessed some possibilities.However, who told this Eldest Young Master to be a blank, pure, and pure child emotionally? He even had a hazy feeling about the relationship between men and women. Now he directly breaks through the line of taboos, thinking of what he shouldn't do towards Yan Cheng. .

Coupled with the instinctive awe of Yan Sheng in his heart, he subconsciously erected a psychological line of defense, for fear that this thought of his would blaspheme Yan Sheng.

Yan Cheng noticed that Daoming Temple's spirit was not in his right mind when he was eating at noon. As long as he stared at Daoming Temple a few more times, the ears on both sides of this lovely young master would start to turn red. Mao, it's really funny no matter how you look at it.And Yan Sheng didn't control his behavior. He stretched out his hand and scratched the other person's head. Not to mention that although the curly hair is naturally curly, after all, someone has been taking care of it since he was a child, so the hair quality is definitely very good. Well, it's also very comfortable to touch.

Yan Cheng felt relieved, but Daoming Temple almost cried!

As soon as Yan Sheng's hand touched Daoming Si's head, Daoming Temple subconsciously held his breath, straightened his back, and used all his nerve endings to feel the movement of Yan Sheng's hand on his head, which was obviously just a very normal move , but made Daoming Temple fully on guard, which almost caused him to hold his breath too much and lost his breath.

After finally having lunch, although Daoming Temple felt weird when he met Yan Sheng's gaze, he always felt that something was about to break out from the depths of the soil, but no matter how strange it was, there was one thing that Daoming Temple was sure of. , that is, he didn't want to leave just like that.

"Since Ah Si won't leave in the afternoon, then go to the lounge with me to take a nap at noon."

Daoming Temple subconsciously followed Yan Sheng's arrangement, but seeing Yan Sheng naturally began to take off his coat and other burdens on his body, Daoming Temple subconsciously leaned against the back of the door and froze in place.The sound of the beating heart was like thunder, and at this moment, the surrounding scenes were all illusory and blurred, except for Yan Sheng who was unaffected by the hot gaze in front of him, calmly undressing and changing into pajamas.

After Yan Cheng had changed all his pajamas, he saw Daoming Temple against the back of the door, a hint of teasing flashed across his black eyes, but he quickly said to Daoming Temple in a serious manner: "There is still a set of pajamas over there, clean , you can wear it."

Daoming Si walked over in a daze, took the pajamas, noticed with his eyes that Yan Cheng had gone to bed on his own and was ready to go to bed, then forced himself to suppress the rhythm of his heartbeat that was about to jump out of his heart, took a deep breath, and unbuttoned his shirt.

He clearly turned his back to Yan Cheng, but Daoming Temple always had the illusion that someone behind him was staring at him unwaveringly, and secretly spurned himself, don't you think everyone is like you... The thoughts in his mind suddenly flickered There was a pause, even the movement of taking off the shirt off his body, why did he have such an idea?

Suppressing the trembling of his body, Daoming Si put on a sullen face, almost got on the bed with his hands and feet together, pulled the quilt over, and prepared to take a nap.However, as soon as he lay down, his cheeks were pinched by Yan Cheng who was beside him with both hands. Yan Sheng's movements were already very light, and Daoming Temple didn't feel any pain. Now all his attention was suddenly magnified by Yan Sheng in front of his eyes. His face is occupied.

Yan Shengsheng is so nice, he lives up to his name, his face is beautiful, his facial features are more delicate than most of the girls, there is no corner of his eyebrows that cannot be painted, and his skin is so enviable when viewed from a close distance like this, Even because of the magnification of the facial features, the beautiful face that was usually concealed by Yan Sheng's domineering place also removed the cover of temperament, and bewitched people's eyes.

Daoming Si couldn't remember clearly how many times he forgot to breathe today, and his brain was even more emptied until the magnified face in front of him disappeared, and the voice that just rang in his ears was transmitted to the auditory center through the nerve endings, and finally went around a reflection It was only then that Daoming Temple realized what Yan Cheng had just said at that moment.

"Why is your face so serious after taking a nap? What's bothering you? Is there anything you can't tell me?"

"It's nothing, I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to sleep first."

Stretched body upright, eyes closed, but the eyeballs are gurgling around because of anxiety and nervousness, just like that, trying to lie to Yan Cheng that he is sleepy, wants to sleep?

Yan Cheng thought about it for a while, but he still wanted to continue teasing and teasing. Even though this kid was so obvious, why didn't he realize his emotional tendency at all?Is this kind of subconscious hiding and avoiding because there is really no feeling for feelings, or is it because you instinctively know that if you pierce this layer of leaks, you will have too much to face and lose, so you are afraid?

Just like dancing on the black and white piano keys, the fingertips played on Daoming Si's arm: "The muscle lines are tight, and the breathing rate is not stable in the sleep state. If you want to pretend to be asleep, it is best not to move the eyeballs." It's too obvious. Tell me, what is it? You ran over today without taking care of things, and you were in a trance while eating. What happened that you can't solve?"

Daoming Temple's right arm became more and more tense, and he felt as if he was running in a mist. There was a hazy mist in all directions. There was a voice in his heart urging him, but he couldn't find the direction of the voice. Wandering around like a headless chicken.

Hearing Yan Sheng's questioning, the more anxious Daoming Temple was, the more he felt his brain was blank. After the blankness reached the extreme, only the original instinct remained. It took a long time for Daoming Temple to react to the last sentence he yelled out. , What exactly did I say.

"Ah Cheng, I like you!"

With this sound, Daoming Temple yelled out because he was anxious. When Daoming Temple's brain reflected what he said, he even felt that because he said it too loudly, there seemed to be echoes in the room, echoing over and over again, "Ah Cheng, I I like you", after echoing over and over again in Daoming Temple's mind and heart, after the sun appeared and dispelled the fog, Daoming Temple realized his feelings.

So, he likes Yan Sheng?

Yan Cheng showed a confident smile to Daoming Si's sudden confession: "Ah! I know!"

Know?what do you know?

Before Daoming Temple recovered from the realization that he actually liked Yan Sheng, he heard Yan Sheng's firm and calm reply beside him, turned around, and looked at Yan Sheng who was close at hand, Daoming Temple only felt that the other person's face The blooming smile on the top is like a piranha that has caught its prey in the heart of the flower and is only thinking about where to bite it. It looks beautiful but hides infinite danger.

Among the images passing through his mind, there was obviously a scene where he was bullied by Yan Sheng and he even forgot to resist, how could he fall in love with Yan Sheng?

This question flashed through my mind, but was subconsciously suppressed by Daoming Temple. Experience told Daoming Temple that if I ask this question at this time, I am looking for the rhythm of death!

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