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Lan Qiaoyi couldn't help being dazed, he stared blankly at the dazzling red wedding dress, his heart trembled slightly.

He couldn't help shivering when he thought that the wedding dress that was forcibly changed by that strange "A-Shan" would reappear by his side after disappearing for a few days, and it was still so close.

It's just that he wasn't the only one who was a little dazed at this moment.

"A... wedding dress?"

The gentle and handsome man lowered his eyelids, his thin lips were slightly parted, and there was a rare hint of puzzlement in his expression.

It's just that the person who could give him the answer chose to keep silent because it was difficult to speak.

Zhou Ziji seemed to realize something, he pursed his lips, silently put away the wedding dress, and when he turned to look at Lan Qiaoyi, his expression was normal.

Lan Qiaoyi, who was sitting on the sidelines watching the man's actions, heaved a sigh of relief, but in the next second, Zhou Ziji stretched out his hand across his chest and hugged him.

"Jojo doesn't obediently tell the truth."

"Zhou Ziji—"

The sudden vacancy made him flustered and flustered, but he could only reprimand the other party in a pretentious manner, trying in vain to get rid of the powerless situation at this time.

The shorts she was wearing because of the summer were slightly rolled up under the random kicking, and the two well-proportioned and white legs were exposed to the man's vision.

The young man is delicate all over, and even his feet are delicate and small, which should be something to be held in the hands and played with.

Obviously, on the surface, he looked anxious because of the man's rude behavior, his soft, white and tender cheeks bulged unconsciously, his red lips were tightly pressed, and he had a gesture of refusal to be thousands of miles away, but in fact he made a gesture of refusal. diametrically opposite actions.

Zhou Ziji's eyes slid to his cuffs.

Lan Qiaoyi subconsciously followed the man's line of sight.

The bud-like pink and white fingertips tightly squeezed the pure white cloth in his hand—an act that completely violated his consciousness.

After realizing what he had done, his face turned red instantly, and he let go of his hands in a panic.

But he didn't expect that he was in the posture of being held in the arms of a man at this time. He lost the support he could rely on, and his slender body swayed slightly.

The sudden feeling of being suspended in the air made Lan Qiao Yi's heart fall, but the man quickly grabbed his waist and pulled him back to his chest.

"hiss--"

Caught off guard, the soreness from the upturned nose made the boy's eyes reddened by conditioned reflex.

...like bright red flower petals that bloomed instantly.

Zhou Ziji's Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes suddenly became dim.

"So to be punished..."

The words murmured in his ear were too vague, and Lan Qiaoyi, who was still in shock, couldn't hear clearly.

So much so that he missed his last chance to escape.

"Jojo—"

He was startled, and the man forcibly held both wrists with his free hand. The next moment, he was facing Zhou Ziji, with his hands hanging behind his neck.

"What... um—"

The cold-looking man reached out and clasped the back of the boy's head, exerting a slight force, forcing the boy to bow his head.

The wet/red tongue was gently held, and the softness of the sudden touch stunned the man who had only tasted it before. When the young man was a little dizzy, he sucked hard.

"Well--!"

Lan Qiaoyi looked back pitifully, trying to avoid the man who suddenly became vicious.

As if aware of his intention to retreat, Zhou Ziji frowned, leaning forward reluctantly.

For a moment, Lan Qiaoyi even suspected that it wasn't Zhou Ziji who was always gentle and gentle in front of him.

And the man's next actions also ruthlessly shattered the last trace of fantasy in his heart at this time.

The man increased the strength of his grip.

The dessert in front of him exudes a sweet smell, rich and soft, and after teaching him to taste the first bite, he can't help but fall into this sweet trap completely.

Because of the strong squeeze, the cream slowly meanders down, only to be licked/licked away by the taster. The softness wrapped around the lips and tongue makes him addicted, almost drunk to death in this psychedelic beauty.

So much so that he blunted his sensitivity and made him ignore everything around him.

"Bam—"

A ruthless sound resounded in the ears of Zhou Ziji who was kissing mesmerizedly. The man's heart was shocked, and he stretched out his hand reflexively and pressed the young man in front of him into his arms.

Forced to leave the sweet and fragrant place, Zhou Ziji's expression was not very good.

He looked sideways at the red-haired boy who was squinting not far away, his eyes were full of fire, and there was a trace of mockery in his eyes.

"Damn! What kind of eyes do you have, I want you to see—!"

Jiang Tian was about to explode.

Originally, because he accidentally made the kitten cry, he still had a little guilt in his heart, so that when Lan Qiaoyi went back, it was rare that he didn't get entangled with the other party.

who knows--

It's just that he hasn't seen him for a short period of time, and his kitten was picked up by others again!

The boy clenched his fists by his side, stood in place and stared at Zhou Ziji not far away, coaxing the shy and aggrieved boy in his arms in a low voice, and only put the baby in his arms on his chest after the other party's emotions stabilized. bed.

Then he turned around, tidying up some messy folds on his body, raised his head, and looked at Jiang Tian who was still patient.

The tall body blocked the boy's sight on the bed, and he could only hear Zhou Ziji's calm and calm voice:

"Is there anything else? Didn't you see that I was coaxing my boyfriend?"

Hearing this, Lan Qiaoyi raised his head in surprise, but he could only see the tall and broad shoulders of the man.

"Zhou Ziji, don't go too far."

The half-smile of the man in front of him made Jiang Tian's heart ablaze, but because he cared about the kittens, he had to forcibly hold back himself.

Besides...

"That's my wife, none of your business!"

As if thinking of something, Jiang Tian suddenly laughed, ignoring Zhou Ziji's sudden change of expression, slightly raised the corners of his lips, showing a somewhat nasty smile:

"Or...you just like being tauren?"

Lan Qiao was stunned for a while, and couldn't keep up with the boy's train of thought.

From being discovered by Jiang Tian, ​​to being coaxed by Zhou Ziji's gentle voice to hold back the idea of ​​fleeing, he felt that everything happened too fast.

So much so that when he saw the man standing in front of him suddenly walking towards Jiang Tian who was standing at the door, he still couldn't react.

"Jiang Tian—"

He watched Zhou Ziji, who had always been calm, gentle and reserved, punch the red-haired boy in the face, and blurted out in surprise.

The person who was beaten not only did not fight back immediately, but also smiled happily because he heard his own voice.

However, Lan Qiaoyi felt that he was going to be scared to death. His thoughts were very confused now, and everything in front of him was like a farce.

He couldn't bear it anymore, jumped out of the bed, ran quickly to the side of the expressionless and ruthless man, and then, in the calm and unwavering eyes of the man, did something that Zhou Ziji hadn't expected at all. Actions.

——He hugged the opponent's arm.

"Don't...don't fight."

The young man's voice was soft and waxy, with a little trembling from being frightened.

Rao is like this, but he still stands in front of him.

Jiang Tian couldn't help being moved, he was about to speak:

"old……"

Then Lan Qiaoyi turned around and gave him a hard stare.

Didn't you see that the "big killer" in front of you is about to lose control of yourself!

He was a little tired in his heart. At this time, he hoped that Jiang Tian would stop adding fuel to the fire and anger Zhou Ziji again.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the "pacified" object suddenly said:

"Boy friend."

Lan Qiaoyi was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously replied:

"what?"

Zhou Ziji squinted his eyes, looked at the petite boy who was tightly hugging his arms with both hands, and said patiently again:

"Boyfriend, you are my boyfriend."

The author has something to say:

Only then did I realize that it seemed that Zhou was the last person to really eat Xiao Qiao's wife, and the only time it was a sneaky "order till the end".

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