Substitute unspoken rules

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Song Yike turned his head away and stopped looking at Xin Shangzhi.

Xin Shang leaned on him stubbornly, and finally stopped on his neck.

Xin Shangzhi's warm breath sprayed on Song Yike's sensitive neck, and he could feel Xin Shangzhi staring at that piece of skin.

Xin Shangzhi swallowed, pressed his Adam's apple against his collarbone, and apologized softly, "Ah Song, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Song Yike opened his mouth, feeling his throat was tight, but said weakly, "I'm a little tired, go to sleep first!"

He gathered the quilt and turned his back to Xin Shangzhi.

Xin Shangzhi hurriedly hugged Song Yike, lowered his head and kissed Song Yike on his neck.

Song Yike retracted his neck reflexively, but this time Xin Shangzhi seemed to have been prepared, and his big hands clamped down on the back of his neck forcefully.

Although Song Yike can completely compete with Xin Shangzhi in terms of strength, but at this time, he is like a wild beast whose fatal joint is pinched, unable to move at all.

In other words, it is a beast that is willing to give away its fatal vital points, and only succumbs to Xin Shangzhi.

Xin Shangzhi kissed Song Yike's earlobe lightly, and quickly kissed Song Yike's neck.

Kissing and kissing, he grabbed a piece of soft flesh on Song Yike's white skin and ground it finely, the canine teeth stopped at the tooth mark that had long since disappeared, wanting to bite down again.

But Xin Shangzhi quickly regained his senses, stopped the urge to bite, replaced it with soft kisses, and licked the tattoos from time to time.

However, for Song Yike, who had experienced countless hardships here, Xin Shangzhi's action was simply too dangerous, and he wanted to protect his neck in horror.

He reached out and pushed away Xin Shangzhi who was still kissing him, "What are you doing!"

"Don't...don't bite, the clothes can't cover it!"

Xin Shangzhi was still indulging in his own guilt and pity, but after being pushed, he became half sober.

"Don't always do this to me, please!"

Song Yike's tone was a little cold, with grievances in his helplessness, which instantly woke up Xin Shangzhi's sluggish brain.

Xin Shangzhi sniffed, guilt instantly enveloped him, but he couldn't do anything, he could only say hoarsely: "I'm sorry, I..."

"Ah Song, can you bite it back, bite it as you like, I won't hide!"

After all, Xin Shangzhi showed his fair and slender neck, and moved closer to Song Yike's mouth.

Song Yike stared blankly for a while, turned his head slightly, and said with some amusement: "I don't have such a habit, and I'm not a dog, so why would I like to gnaw other people's necks."

He deliberately emphasized the tone of the latter sentence, making it sound like he was deliberately emphasizing it.

Xin Shangzhi had been obsessed with getting Song Yike back, but when he heard this, he choked instantly.

He stared at Song Yike in a daze for a long time, and when he saw that somewhat pale face, he was worried, even vaguely disturbed and flustered.

He felt that he had to hold people in his arms to be at ease, otherwise he felt that they would be pushed further and further away.

Xin Shangzhi skillfully took off his shoes, slowly climbed onto the bed, and gently hugged Song Yike from behind.

Song Yike had long been used to Xin Shangzhi's embrace, so he let him hold him.

The two hugged each other tightly. At this moment, they were also short of breath, and even their hearts were beating at the same frequency.

Just when Song Yi could sleepless all night for the two of them embracing each other like this, Xin Shangzhi suddenly said solemnly: "Ah Song, have you ever thought about... what our future will be like?"

Song Yike closed his eyes and said "hmm" softly, and didn't speak again.

Xin Shangzhi took a few short breaths, and carefully moved to face Song Yike.

Song Yi didn't want to face Xin Shangzhi at this time, so he grabbed the quilt and covered his head.

Due to the large range of motion, the fabric of the collar rubbed against the wound, and he couldn't help crying out in pain.

Xin Shangzhi frowned and pulled away the quilt he was clutching, patiently looked at the wound for him, and let go only after confirming that the scab hadn't been touched.

At this moment, he regretted wanting to give himself a punch. Seeing the scars on the originally fair skin, the pain in his heart increased several times.

But at the same time, he has a sense of satisfaction in his heart, the satisfaction of possessing Song Yike.

Seeing that Song Yi didn't speak, Xin Shangzhi just stared at him blankly, with reddened eyes, so he couldn't help but asked again, "What do you mean by um?"

"I thought about it, didn't I?"

Song Yike heartily said that Xin Shangzhi asked the question knowingly, but he still couldn't help but whispered back: "Yes!"

After Xin Shangzhi heard the affirmative answer, there was a little smile on his brows and eyes, and he couldn't help leaning over and kissing Song Yike's lips. He said excitedly:

"A Song, I want to know, can you tell me? Have you ever thought about our future?"

Song Yike's breathing became short of breath, and he couldn't help pinching his thigh. He thought he was hallucinating.

Why did Xin Shangzhi ask him such a question, what "our future", he felt a little wronged inexplicably.

All along, he was the one who was thinking about having a future with Xin Shangzhi. After waiting for so long, and hearing this from the person he was expecting, it would inevitably make him feel that he was hallucinating, that he was dreaming.

So what if he thought about it, does Xin Shangzhi care?And Xin Shangzhi was just asking him, not the real "our future" he imagined.

Song Yike took a deep breath and said seriously: "Yes, I have thought about it many times!"

"That……"

Song Yi could cover Xin Shangzhi who wanted to continue asking questions, and then tried to control his breath, saying: "Xin Shangzhi, stop asking!"

"You know it clearly, I like you, so please, don't ask any more."

Song Yi could hold back his breath and finish speaking, and at the end, even his voice trembled.

"I know you don't like me, but I just like you and I just want to rely on you, but don't worry, I..."

"Hmm... um..." Before he could finish speaking, Xin Shangzhi leaned over and kissed his lips with scarlet eyes, blocking all the words.

Song Yike sniffled, the corners of his eyes were red, and there was a thin layer of mist in his eyes.

Xin Shangzhi just kissed him very gently for a while, like a deep kiss with treasure.

"Continue to like me, okay, Ah Song, continue to like me! Okay?"

Song Yi looked at Xin Shangzhi in confusion. He wanted to know what Xin Shangzhi was thinking and what he meant, "Why..."

Xin Shangzhi continued to kiss his head for a while, and with a hoarse voice, he replied solemnly: "That's it! That's..."

Xin Shangzhi paused for a while. In just a few seconds, Song Yi could wait like ants on a hot pot. He was afraid that Xin Shangzhi would say: We are like before... shall we?

In the next second, Xin Shangzhi slowly clasped Song Yike's hand, and said solemnly, "I mean, do you want to have a relationship with me, Ah Song?"

[The author has something to say: Xin Shangzhi: I mean, do you want to fall in love with me?]