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When Qi Yi said this, he looked a little teasing on his face, but his palms were already secretly wet.

He didn't say this kind of words casually, nor did he just want to tease Mo Yin, but he said it after careful consideration and after a long time of thinking.

He is not the person in the book, does not belong to this world.

Every time I think that he may never go back, never see his parents, family, and friends in the real world, I still feel sad.

He shouldn't like Mo Yin, shouldn't be with Mo Yin, shouldn't make any vows or agreements.

If one day he leaves, these vows will be irresponsible harm to Mo Yin.

But why do people always think in the worst direction when they think about the future?

He is always worried that he will face a choice between reality and the time in the book, but what if he really can't go back?

Worrying about this every day, suppressing myself, alienating Mo Yin, living such an unhappy life, isn't it a pity?

He's part of the book now.

With goals, friends, family members, and even feelings for Moyin.

Whether you can go back or not is an unknown.

But the Moyin in front of him could be grasped and touched.

Instead of worrying about the future, it is better to grasp the present, and watch the happiness that should be grasped slip away from your hands, that is really absurd.

So Qi Yi spoke.

He was mentally prepared, made responsible plans, and spoke solemnly.

Perhaps because he was too nervous, Qi Yi felt that his back was sweating, and his already sticky clothes were sticking to his body, which made him very uncomfortable.

After waiting for Mo Yin's reply for a long time, he couldn't help but stare at him, and saw that Mo Yin was still standing there like an idiot, even his eyes were frozen, there was no movement at all, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Moyin?" He subconsciously called out.

Seeing that Mo Yin was still in a daze, he got off the bed, pulled off his collar, and took off his shirt, looking for something refreshing to put on. At the same time, he looked at Mo Yin and called out again, "Mo Yin, where's your answer?" ?”

Mo Yin's tall body shook slightly, his eyes moved slightly, and finally realized what Qi Yi said belatedly, and then "bang", his face turned red and his face was so hot that it was about to smoke.

The next moment he saw Qi Yi's naked upper body.

Qi Yi's figure is still a little thin, but because of the exercise, there are also shallow muscles between the waist and abdomen.

His skin is slightly white, his shoulders and back are beautifully lined, his collarbone is long and clear, and his small and lovely Adam's apple on his neck will roll with swallowing.

Pretty.

tasty.

sexy.

Countless words popped up in Moyin's mind, and he felt his mouth was dry and his face was burning badly.

Qi Yi was wondering what Mo Yin was thinking for so long, and then he saw Mo Yin suddenly covering his nose, as if he had a nosebleed.

Qi Yi:?

In the next moment, Mo Yin turned around holding her nose, grabbed the door and fled.

Qi Yi:? ? ? ? ?

He was stunned for a moment, and immediately chased after him, only to find that Mo Yin had rushed back to the room, not even daring to open the embarrassing door.

"Mo Yin!" Qi Yi roared, and was immediately laughed out of anger, "Why the hell are you running away?! Can you be a little bit promising! Open the door for me!"

Mo Yin hid in the room and was silent for a long time.

Qi Yi patted on the door for a long time, seeing that Mo Yin didn't respond, he gritted his teeth, he didn't intend to just let it go.

Looking sideways at Qing Lan who was watching a play not far away, she strode over.

There was gradually no sound outside the door, Mo Yin thought Qi Yi had left, so he raised his head slightly, his eyes were red.

He held his nose and looked at the blood on his palm in disgust. Fortunately, he was strong and the blood had stopped.

Shame.

So embarrassing.

The most he could think of before was to sleep on the same bed with A Yi, but after being rejected by A Yi, he realized the reality that he was not good enough for A Yi, and he never thought about it.

Now suddenly say something to make a promise...

Qi Yi's naked upper body appeared again in his mind, his waist that seemed to be easily broken, and the beautiful mermaid line extending all the way into the seam of his trousers.

His ears started to heat up again, he hugged himself nervously, thinking that A Yi must be very angry if he ran away.

To apologize, to apologize.

Just as he was struggling with how to apologize to Qi Yi, the door lock turned suddenly, especially clearly in the silent room.

Then the door was pushed open by Qi Yi.

Qi Yi, who got the spare key from Qing Lan, opened the door lightly, entered the room, and then locked the door behind him.

It's just that Mo Yin's room didn't even have a light, Qi Yi almost thought he was blind when he came in.

He fumbled on the wall for a long time, but he couldn't find a place where he could turn on the light. He felt helpless immediately and had to rely on his eyes to adapt to the darkness.

And the Moyin people were already stunned.

Staying in a dark place for a long time, he could clearly see Qi Yi's appearance. He saw Qi Yi leaning against the door and looking around for a long time, and finally seemed to be able to see clearly, and locked his eyes on him.

"Do you know that monks can't run away from the temple if they run away?"

Qi Yi felt that he must be grinning grinningly at this moment, because he found that Mo Yin shivered.

After two steps, he jumped directly onto the bed, reached out and pinched Mo Yin's face, forcing him to look up at himself, "Are you going to run away again?"

Mo Yin trembled and did not dare to respond.

Qi Yi could feel that Mo Yin's face was hot, and he suddenly regretted that it was too dark to see Mo Yin's blushing.

He didn't go around with Mo Yin, and asked directly: "Why didn't you agree to me?"

How could Moyin not want to agree.

He subconsciously wanted to respond, but he couldn't make a sound. In such a dark place, Qi Yi couldn't even make gestures clearly, let alone write.

He could only look at Qi Yi, and opened his mouth, seemingly helpless.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that he was a waste who couldn't even make a sound.

Yi is perfect.

He is not perfect.

He is a handicap.

Desperation surged up, he could only gently grab Qi Yi's hand and put it on his defenseless throat.

The mighty him, now showing his most vulnerable neck, seemed to give his life to Qi Yi.

Qi Yi is so smart, he understood what Mo Yin meant almost immediately.

He sighed lightly.

While Mo Yin dimmed his vision, he suddenly pressed Mo Yin's shoulder forcefully, pushing him to the head of the bed behind him.

At the same time, she got up, straddled Mo Yin, pressed the back of Mo Yin's head directly, bent down and kissed his lips forcefully.

Mo Yin's lips didn't seem to be affected by the burning face, and they were a little cold.

But it is also soft and docile, like a colorless and odorless jelly.

Qi Yi looked fierce, but in fact, he had never even talked to his partner, so there was no kissing.

But he just closed his eyes, simply enjoying this moment, and even felt so sweet that he was reluctant to leave.

The moment Mo Yin was pushed down by Qi Yi, she froze.

He felt that his nose was getting hot again, but his mind went blank, and the control of his limbs was no longer in his hands.

The taste buds seem to have tasted Qi Yi's taste, and the beauty that he has longed for for so long is now in his mouth.

Desire finally defeated the vulnerable reason, he raised his hand, wrapped his arms around Qi Yi's waist little by little, pressed his waist and back, and hid him tightly in his arms.

No matter how small an insect is, it will also look forward to the starry sky high above.

He knows that he is not good enough for A Yi, but he yearns for A Yi greedily.

The time seemed to be very short, but also very long. After Qi Yi thought that Mo Yin had completely calmed down, he raised his head and asked Mo Yin's forehead:

"Are you still rejecting me?"

Mo Yin shook his head.

"Then promise me?" Qi Yi asked again.

Mo Yin was silent for a moment this time, and finally nodded.

He is willing, already longing for crazy.

At the same time, his face was wet.

Qi Yi sighed, raised his fingers to wipe away his tears little by little, pinched his nose and said, "Has the nosebleed stopped?"

As soon as Mo Yin mentioned this, he immediately felt uncomfortable, he nodded quickly, turned his face away, he didn't dare to look at Qi Yi even if he was ashamed.

Qi Yi was amused when he saw this, and when Mo Yin finally agreed, he also secretly heaved a sigh of relief, relaxed and lay on Mo Yin's body, "You are with me, better than anyone else, you remember."

After all, Qi Yi closed his eyes, he was indeed tired after all the fuss, and soon fell asleep again.

Mo Yin didn't dare to move, he couldn't say how he felt, he only knew that his eyes were burning right now, and he still wanted to cry, but the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

He smiled silently, buried his head on Qi Yi's neck, like a simple child who did not hide his happiness, his chest was trembling with laughter.

When Qinglan finished cooking and came to call them, Qi Yi had already woken up, his upper body was still naked, he opened the door directly, and was dragged back the next moment.

Mo Yin found her own clothes and put them on Qi Yi's body, knelt down and helped Qi Yi fasten the buttons carefully before opening the door again.

Qi Yi rolled his eyes.

On such a hot day, what happened to him, a big man with only his upper body?Hypocritical!

Mo Yin was obviously in a good mood, he led Qi Yi all the way, and kept feeding Qi Yi food during the meal, never taking his eyes off Qi Yi's face.

Qi Yi ate very calmly, and he didn't forget to pick up two chopsticks for Mo Yin.

Then Moyin immediately bent his eyes, and happily ate two mouthfuls.

Because Mo Yin didn't like sharing meals with others at the same table, Ruan Meng and Qing Lan ate elsewhere.

At this time, Ruan Meng was looking at Qi Yi and the others curiously, holding her small face thoughtfully and saying, "Qing Lan, tell me, how far have Young Master and Young Master Mo developed?"

Qing Lan recalled the scene when she saw Mo Yin escape from Qi Yi's room holding her nose, sighed, and didn't reply.

When going to work after dinner, Qing Lan was still worried about her young master's unpromising appearance, but Qi Yi suddenly found her.

Carrying a bag of dog food, Qi Yi came over to help her feed Chuzhu, and at the same time said: "Qing Lan, I want to ask you something."

Mo Yin was disgusted with stupidity, and sat far away, but his eyes kept sticking to Qi Yi.

"You ask." Qing Lan said.

"What's the matter with Mo Yin's voice?" Qi Yi lowered his eyes and said, "If I remember correctly, he lost his voice because of a car accident, but why is he losing his voice as a sequelae?"