What should I do if I get stalked by my ex-boyfriend?

Mo Ting looked at the speaker, and slowly withdrew his smile: "Wang Yu, please pay attention to your words, if there is another time..."

"If there is a next time, you can go to the border without coming back."

When Su Yan accepted Mo Ting's words, the amber cat's eyes were piercingly sharp.

"You...you!" Both of them made no secret of their threats, Wang Yu was so angry that his face was livid, he didn't expect them to lose face in front of everyone, and looked at Qi Zhi with resentful eyes.

Su Yan's expression darkened, and he stood in front of the man, blocking Wang Yu's gaze.

Qi Zhi looked at the young man subconsciously protecting him, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth happily, and stretched out his hand to hold the hand of the person next to him without a trace.

Unusual heat came from the hand, Su Yan lowered his eyes, and saw the man's hand holding his own, he looked up and found that the corner of the man's mouth was also raised, and the dimple on the cheek was deep, obviously he was in a good mood .

Are you so happy?

Well, it's okay to let him hold it for a while...

Su Yan moved her fingers, paused when she wanted to withdraw her hand, and did not continue, acquiescing to the man's actions as if conniving.

He withdrew his gaze and looked down at the hand covering the back of his hand. The bones were well defined, slender and slender, but the skin was pale, and even the blue blood vessels could be seen clearly.

At this moment, this hand is holding me tightly, as if it will never let go.

Su Yan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry, and some blurred images appeared in his mind——

White fingers slid across his skin inch by inch, and accompanied by seductive whispers, someone leaned down and whispered in his ear, with a slight smile in his tone...

A blush gradually appeared on his face, Su Yan was restless, and his long eyelashes fluttered up and down like fluttering butterflies.

He was taken aback by the thought of his restricted level, he didn't dare to look at the man's hand again, he carefully covered his reddish ears from being seen, and secretly calmed his beating heart.

But he didn't want to turn his head, and the ear, which had become as clear as blood jade due to the surge of blood, was just exposed in front of the man's eyes, hidden in the black hair, which was particularly conspicuous.

Qi Zhi's eyes deepened, he thought about where the man's eyes fell just now, and quickly guessed what the other party thought about just now.

Although he didn't think of anything else about Ah Yan, it was a little funny to think of it, but Qi Zhi still held back his smile and expressed his concern: "A Yan, what's wrong with you?"

"No... nothing."

Of course, Su Yan was embarrassed to say that he had thought of something forbidden by the eighteenth century just now, and he was still the person involved, so he could only cough lightly and forcefully change the subject: "Why are your hands so hot?"

He turned so bluntly that even Mao'er's eyes showed a hint of guilty conscience, which looked extraordinarily cute.

Qi Zhi has never been able to understand why the outside world always thinks that Su Yan is arrogant and unapproachable, and why Wuchen is cold-hearted and indifferent.

Obviously the man is so frank and Chicheng, the amber cat's eyes don't have those worldly dirt at all, when he smiles, he is like a cat obediently showing its soft belly to you waiting for you to stroke.

Later, someone told Qi Zhi: "He only does this to you."

Qi Zhi's eyes were gentle, and he didn't intend to expose the man's lame cover-up, so he said along his mind, "I feel fine."

However, as soon as he finished saying this sentence, his throat itched slightly, and he coughed a few times unbearably, with shortness of breath and a scorching breath.