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He subconsciously wanted to turn his head to look, but was caught in the arms of the person behind him halfway.

The soft white face was gently pinched by the man's big hand with well-defined bones, and the tiger's mouth was stuck on the sharp chin, and vague whimpers came out intermittently from the palm:

"Hmm - woo woo, let go... um,"

The person behind him felt that his palms were a little wet/wet, he gave a low laugh, lowered his head and kissed the soft cheeks of the person in his arms, which caused the kitten to tremble timidly.

The powerful arm turned Lan Qiaoyi around abruptly, and the boy whose face was half covered crashed into the chest of Fa Shigeng while he was dizzy.

——The next second, he lifted his chin and saw the man in front of him.

"Chu, uh—Chu Yue..."

"Huh? It's me."

A low voice rang in the ears.

Lan Qiaoyi felt that he might be dreaming, he stared blankly at the man who always had a cold face, he rarely curled his lips, he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Let me see..." The other party stretched out his fingers and slowly rubbed the back of the young man's ears, leaned slightly closer, and hit the side of the face of the man in his arms with his wet/hot breath.

"Which family's kitten sneaked out in the middle of the night?"

"...Why are you here?"

Lan Qiaoyi asked vaguely, he pawed the big hands covering his face with both hands a few times, and wrinkled his nose a little annoyed after realizing that it was of no avail.

His sight was somewhat obstructed in the dark night, the man silently looked at the long eyelashes flickering like a small fan in front of him, his throat moved unconsciously, and his eyes dimmed.

The handsome young man who looked like a doll didn't know what he looked like at this moment, because of the unconcealable nervousness, his face was flushed, and the sweat beads oozing slightly seemed to emit fragrance, which made Chu Yue let go of his hand slowly.

Noticing that the strength to cover his face was gradually disappearing, Lan Qiaoyi quietly let out a breath.

— just too late to speak.

Then the man grabbed his lower lip in one gulp.

...It is like grinding a delicate and juicy flower, thin, and the force is sometimes soft and sometimes heavy.

Flowers are too delicate to be treated with care, but they are so fragrant that people can't help but want to bury themselves obsessively.

The man lowered his head, and his tall body completely enveloped Lan Qiaoyi in his arms. He wrapped one hand around the young man's soft waist, and the other hand held the back of the other's neck.

——It is a complete mastery/control posture.

Lan Qiaoyi only felt that he was going to suffocate, he was like a stranded fish, the rushing tide gave him weak oxygen, but then retreated mercilessly.

Until it was completely submerged by the tide that swept again.

The man looked as indifferent as the snow on the top of a mountain, but he didn't expect to kiss someone hard and hard. The boy who was obsessed with the back of his neck was forced to stand on tiptoe, and the delicate and small tip of his nose was pressed tightly against his handsome face. uncomfortable.

"Cough, Chu Yue...don't, uh—don't kiss..."

It's just that the man who was addicted to it at this time, and even blushed because of the excitement, ignored it.

……

Until the end, Lan Qiaoyi pursed his lips subconsciously, but then let out a "hiss" in the next second.

Because of his embarrassment, the boy's fingertips were even slightly pink. He touched his lips carefully, and the moment he touched them, he trembled in pain.

As soon as the satisfied man lowered his head, he saw tears in the eyes of the kitten in his arms. Even if he didn't speak, he looked extremely aggrieved.

The man who was silently accused felt a little embarrassed, but when his eyes swept over the slightly swollen red lips kissed by him, he became a little hot-headed again.

As if realizing something, Lan Qiaoyi frowned.

"Chu Yue—"

His usually dull perception was unexpectedly sharp at this time.

Seeming to be out of breath, the boy couldn't help but raised his hand and slapped the arm around his waist at this moment.

...It doesn't hurt, it's like being scratched by a kitten's soft pad.

The man said subconsciously in his heart.

[Task target detected: Chu Yue's favorability has reached 60%]

... 228's voice sounded a little colder.

Lan Qiaoyi, who was wrapped in a thin quilt by the man and held in his arms, thought dizzily.

"Tell me, why do you want to come out at night and be alone?"

Regardless of his objections, the man who forcibly carried the person back into the house like a bandit/bandit had an unexpectedly gentle tone. Even after returning to the house, he did not let go of the person in his arms.

Dizzy from being kissed, Lan Qiaoyi, whose face was still flushed at this time, looked dazed.

He wrung his hands unconsciously, and quietly raised his eyes to look at the man with a calm expression, he hesitated for a moment.

"Is there anything I can't know?"

Seeing his appearance, Chu Yue's face darkened unconsciously, and it didn't feel good to be concealed.

... completely without the awareness that he and the boy are just ordinary teammates.

"No, nothing—just—"

"I don't know why I walked out of the room as soon as I opened my eyes."

Lan Qiaoyi tried hard to recall the original scene, but found that his memory seemed to be blank.

[You are haunted by a nightmare. ]

228's faint voice sounded.

In his retelling, Lan Qiaoyi gradually restored the original scene in his mind...

Because Zhou Ziji didn't come back, and he had already taken a short nap in the afternoon, Lan Qiaoyi, who came back to the house at night, didn't feel sleepy even if he sat on the bed.

As if in a daze unconsciously, he recalled that weird and bizarre dream in the afternoon.

[228, tell me, why did I suddenly have such a dream? ]

The young man's head was dizzy, and he didn't understand why he was sleeping soundly, but when he opened his eyes, he became someone else, and...

The delicate and small nose wrinkled, and Lan Qiaoyi felt weird when he thought that he had become a woman and was still wearing a bride's wedding dress.

... Although when he was in school, there were boys who said that he would marry him in the future, but he only thought that the other party was joking.

Who would have thought that he actually experienced it once in the dungeon world?

[Don't think too much, complete the task well. ]

[What~ I just want to talk to you——]

"What you do is always fierce..."

The young man muttered to himself, pursed his lips unconsciously, and complained a little bravado.

[…No, Jojo is fine. ]

228's usual flat and unwavering tone now inexplicably added a bit of helpless sigh, as if unconsciously, it had been overwhelmed by this man who obviously had a gorgeous and beautiful face, but in fact was always unresponsive, and his brain was not good. Make the fool tame.

——So much so that at some point, he somewhat understood the thoughts of 039 who was still sleeping.

When he looked again, the young man who had retorted aggressively just now fell asleep again at some point, and even the feet hanging by the bed were delicate and white.

What a beautiful piece of trash...

Lan Qiaoyi, who fell into a deep sleep unknowingly, fell into a strange dream again.

……

"Daughter, have you really thought it through?"

The facial features of the person in front of him are delicate, much younger than now, and the woman's eyebrows are slightly frowned, with a sad expression.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Li..."

Aunt Li.

Lan Qiaoyi's heart trembled as the person in front of him looked at him with concerned and heartbroken eyes.

His hand was gently held by the woman, and the person in front of him had tears in his eyes and a sad expression.

Even though he subconsciously wanted to comfort the tearful woman in front of him, who was obviously sad, Lan Qiaoyi could only watch helplessly as "myself" slowly pulled his hand away from the woman's closed hands

"Aniang, I am willing, no need to persuade."

He spoke stiffly the lines that had been set in his dream.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, the woman was so choked up that she could hardly speak.

Seeing the sad expression of the woman in front of him, Lan Qiaoyi felt a little depressed.

"You have been stubborn since you were a child. Mother knows that Mother can't persuade you. Mother... Mother is afraid that you will be hurt."

Even though the woman in the dream was sad, when she faced her daughter, the smile on her face was still full of affection, and even the fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes showed a little tenderness, instead of the silence and tenderness that Lan Qiaoyi saw later. taciturn.

"Okay, mother will wait for you at home."

At this moment, he suddenly felt shocked, and a ridiculous and inexplicable idea suddenly appeared in his heart:

Your daughter will not come back—

With this thought, Lan Qiaoyi suddenly felt that his heart was bound for a moment, and a heavy feeling weighed on his heart.

……

The boy lying on the bed frowned subconsciously, his crow-feather-colored eyelashes trembled slightly, and he seemed to be sleeping extremely restlessly.

228 looked at the young man who fell into a mysterious dream, and knew that this situation was due to the "Dream BUFF" left by 039, which could do nothing but wait quietly for him to wake up.

Suddenly, a glistening tear ran across the young man's fair and beautiful cheeks, and the next moment, the slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and they were lifted away with a "swish--".

Lying on the bed, Lan Qiaoyi, who had already woken up, had a dazed expression on his face. He just maintained the posture of lying flat on the bed, staring blankly into the air.

— There was nothing in front of him.

[You cry. ]

Hearing this, the young man who looked beautiful and fragile at this time raised his hand in a daze, and his fingertips were wet with crystal clear teardrops.

... Then before 228 could react, he pulled up the thin quilt, got off the bed, put on his shoes, and walked towards the door.

——All in one go.

[what are you doing? ]

A pair of big, watery jet-black eyes flashed a look of bewilderment, but Lan Qiaoyi didn't answer it.

He walked straight out of the house, and his slender figure disappeared into the hazy darkness outside the house.

Then when he was about to fall in a daze, Chu Yue who noticed something strange went out and stopped him.

——Lan Qiaoyi, who learned the truth from 228, had a trace of astonishment on his expression, and a trace of fear in his heart in addition to surprise.

If Chu Yue hadn't stopped him in time, he couldn't imagine what he would be like now.

The man repeated the question in his ear.

"Say, why do you want to come out alone?"

"I had a dream."

Lan Qiaoyi replied subconsciously.

"So you come out at night by yourself?!"

After hearing his answer, Chu Yue almost laughed out of anger.

On the handsome face with sharp edges and corners is a helpless expression, and the beautifully shaped thin lips open/close, but hesitate to speak.

As if aware of the man's emotions, the soft palm carefully covered the back of the cold white hand that even showed pale veins.

Lan Qiaoyi was embraced by the man, and when he noticed the man's eyes looking down at him, he immediately showed him a flattering smile.

...the lips that have been sucked/sucked hard are slightly raised, bright red and wet/moist, and the two small dimples that are timidly revealed beside them look soft, as if they will sink deeper with a light poke.

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