The little crying bag became the furnace of the demon king

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"It's also my baby." Zhao Yan's brows and eyes suddenly smiled, like a crescent moon hanging in the sky, with gentle and beautiful curves.

Xiao Su wiped away the wet tears from the corners of his eyes with his thumb, lowered his head and kissed the center of his brow, and said with a smile, "The more I look at you, the more I think you are stupid."

Zhaoyan was already used to being scolded by Xiao Su's innocuous words, so he didn't care, but kept his head up.

After Xiao Su finished kissing, Zhao Yan looked at him with a pair of big round eyes, as if he was waiting for something.

Xiao Su also looked at him.

After a while, Xiao Su stretched out his hand and grabbed his face: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Zhaoyan quickly grabbed his hand that was holding his cheek, his eyelashes trembled shyly, as if inviting: "Will you not kiss me again?"

Xiao Su was stunned.

Then, his eyes darkened, and there was a smile in his dark eyes: "Where do you want me to kiss you?"

Zhaoyan blushed instantly, his eyes drooped down, he was embarrassed to look at Xiao Su again.

He pointed to his forehead and whispered, "Here."

Xiao Su seldom followed him, lowered his head, lifted the broken hair on his forehead, and kissed his fair skin hard.

Zhaoyan laughed with satisfaction and shyness, and immediately slipped into his arms: "Xiao Su, I miss you so much."

Xiao Su hugged him with his backhand, and rubbed his palm against his back and his slender waist, which seemed to be broken if pinched.

"Otherwise, who else are you thinking about?" The hand holding Zhaoyan was strong, and the tone was not joking, but joyful.

Zhao Yan nestled in his arms, and while listening to Xiao Su's heartbeat, he said, "Except for you, there is no one else to think about. Especially when you are in Yun Xiangyi's room."

Recalling the scene when he was alone with Yun Xiangyi, Zhao Yan's voice was full of grievances.

And here, Xiao Su clearly caught the point.His expression gradually froze, and his arms around the other party couldn't help tightening.

"In Yun Xiangyi's room." Xiao Su's eyes were heavy, his brows furrowed a little bit.

Anger is intertwined with distress and guilt for the person in his arms, and boundless hatred for himself and Yun Xiangyi, burning crazily in the bottom of his heart.There was thick smoke billowing in his chest, Xiao Su hoarse his voice: "Did he bully you?"

Zhao Yan nodded honestly, and the corners of his eyes were red with discomfort: "He took off my clothes and dropped my candy, and you bought the candy."

Xiao Su withdrew Zhaoyan's arm, and punched hard on the bed.

The sound of the bed board breaking made Zhaoyan's body tremble violently.

"It's okay." Xiao Su noticed the other party's reaction, panted heavily, and murmured and repeated over and over again, "It's okay..."

Saying so, a few seconds later, Xiao Su suddenly turned over and got out of bed, and walked quickly towards the door with a gloomy expression.

Zhaoyan came back to his senses, quickly lifted the quilt, and ran after Xiao Su with bare feet.

He grabbed Xiao Su's arm and said with red eyes, "Where are you going?"

"Kill Yun Xiangyi." Xiao Su said coldly.

How could Zhaoyan fail to understand cause and effect, tears rolled down his face, and the tenderness of the previous second was gone now.

He asked in a trembling voice, "Are you angry with me..."

"No." Xiao Su opened his hand little by little, his eyes were still fixed on the door, and he couldn't bear to look at Zhaoyan.

Zhao Yan was not as strong as him, and Xiao Su easily pulled his ten fingers away. He anxiously entangled him for the second time, hugged Xiao Su's arm tightly, and cried, "You don't want me anymore... because Yun Xiangyi took off my clothes , so you are angry, you think I am dirty..."

Xiao Su's anger was not aimed at Zhao Yan, but at the moment, his emotions were surging, and his whole body was impulsive, so comforting was put aside, and Xiao Su was anxious to get revenge: "Go to bed and stay."

"No, I won't go!" Zhao Yan suddenly increased his volume, he was no longer attached to Xiao Su's arm, but instead slipped into Xiao Su's arms, hugging his waist tightly, "Don't be angry, don't want me ...I was resisting, but Yun Xiangyi said that I was disobedient, and he wanted to erase my memory...

I don't want to forget you, so he reached out to me, and I walked over..."

"Stop talking!" Xiao Su couldn't listen anymore, and interrupted the other party suddenly with a heavier tone, the flames between his brows were burning fiercely, "I don't blame you, you go to bed and lie down now. If I don't come back after three days, you can go Find Zhemo, the deity will tell him to take good care of you."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Su pulled away Zhaoyan and started walking again.

Zhaoyan was startled by these words.

Xiao Su couldn't beat Yun Xiangyi, so it was bound to be a disaster.

"I don't want..." Zhaoyan ran after him, choked and grabbed the corner of Xiao Su's clothes for the third time, sobbing, "I don't want you to go to Yun Xiangyi, if something happens to you, how can I live alone ..."

Xiao Su froze.

He took a deep breath, stopped, and turned to face Zhaoyan.

Zhaoyan's tears seemed to fall into his heart, burning him so much that he couldn't bear to live.That piece of skin seemed to be scorched and scorched, and it could never recover.

He reached out and grabbed Zhaoyan's shoulders, his eyes were scarlet: "I try my best to persuade myself not to care. If I can't persuade myself, it will be two days. If I can't persuade myself, it will be three days. Until you wake up, I can't control the cloud." The urge to chop clothes into pieces!

Before you tell the deity yourself, the deity is ridiculously lucky.Maybe Yun Xiangyi didn't touch you, maybe the deity went there in time before everything happened.

But you told the deity that you were in the same room with him, and he took off your clothes.How can you let this deity tolerate your beloved being forced to lie under others for others to pick!This deity cares about you, and there is no room for the care of a grain of sand in your eyes. If you can understand, go back to bed now and stay obediently and don’t stop this deity. Even if this deity dies, he will never let him go! "

Zhaoyan heard the word "picking", his eyes widened in fright, he said in horror: "No, Xiao Su, no, Yun Xiangyi didn't pick me up, don't go to him, I don't want anything to happen to you..."

Xiao Su's arms holding his arms tightened involuntarily, and he said stiffly, "You said, what?"

"Yun Xiangyi didn't pick me, so don't go to Lingshan..." Zhaoyan cried hard, "I just saw you, don't leave you...you go back to bed with me, I want you to hug me... "

Xiao Su's eyes widened: "You said he took off your clothes...he didn't touch you?"

"I told him that I was pregnant," Zhaoyan choked, "then he lifted the quilt to look at my body... Afterwards, he left..."

Xiao Su's pupils trembled in his sockets, he stared blankly at Zhao Yan: "Is this true?"

"Really not." Zhaoyan shook his head, his tone was pleading, "I was just watched, I can go to take a shower, don't think I'm dirty, I resisted, but I can't..."

Xiao Su pulled him into his arms, his emotions didn't turn around for a short time, his chest kept heaving violently, but he didn't say anything for a long time.

Zhaoyan touched his arms, immediately stretched out his hands to wrap around the opponent's body, and burrowed deep into the opponent's chest.

He sucked his nose and his thin back trembled slightly in the crook of his arms.

"I'm sorry." Xiao Su let out a foul breath, and finally opened his mouth, with a hoarse voice, "This deity scared you."

Zhaoyan shook his head desperately, clutching the other side's clothes tightly: "It's okay...you don't want to go to Yun Xiang...uh..."

The remaining word was rudely stuck in the throat by Xiao Su's sudden kiss.

The hot lips are rubbing against each other, and their breaths are exchanging with each other.

Xiao Su rubbed his shoulders, his back, and his waist as usual, as if he wanted to crush him, with uncontrollable strength.

Zhaoyan's cheeks were hot, and the tips of his ears were so red that they almost turned blood.

It feels good to be hugged by someone you love.

He felt shy when Xiao Su kissed his eyes, he held his breath carefully when he kissed his nose, and raised his head to accept when he kissed his neck.He tried to cover his face with his hands in embarrassment, but at the same time he murmured desperately.

The smell of pheromones spread from the glands, and the sweet and greasy peach spread between Xiao Su's lips. He kissed the back of Zhao Yan's neck, and hugged Zhao Yan's body that suddenly trembled violently.

Xiao Su laughed lowly, because of the eloquent and delicious reaction.

Zhao Yan's face was flushed, and while Xiao Su hugged him horizontally, he buried his face in the other's chest and hid himself in embarrassment.

After a while, he poked his head out again and asked tentatively, "Xiao Su, are you still angry?"

"Health." Xiao Su answered, "Yun Xiangyi looks at your body, I can't swallow this breath."

"Are you angry with me?" Zhao Yan widened his eyes worriedly, the thick eyelashes trembling in fear.

"Why is this deity angry with you?" Xiao Su carried him into the room and put him back on the bed, "You are innocent, from beginning to end."

Zhaoyan's eyes were red, and he stared at the other party carefully, his beautiful eyes were covered with mist from the warmth in his heart.

Xiao Su held his ankle, and carefully wiped the dust on the soles of his feet with his wide palm.

Zhao Yan's feet are not smooth, because his home is far from school, and he doesn't have a bicycle at home, so he goes to school by running.After class, I have to rush to do odd jobs, and I have done a lot of heavy-duty work. The long-term friction caused thin calluses on some places on the soles of the feet.

Xiao Su wiped for a while, then turned his head to look at the soles of his feet.

Zhao Yan suddenly curled up his toes nervously: "You are here, what are you looking at..."

"Look at your feet." Xiao Su replied.

Zhao Yan wanted to take it back, but Xiao Su refused.

"I'm... ugly..." Zhao Yan has low self-esteem in this respect, he doesn't have a perfect body to please Xiao Su, "Don't look..."

"Very beautiful." Xiao Su's focus fell on the shape of the opponent's feet. The contours of the sockets of the feet were smooth, outlining a beautiful arc. He smiled, "The soles of the feet are pink, just like your face."

Zhaoyan turned his gaze away and muttered, "I don't believe it..."

"My deity didn't let you believe me, so I pretended to be passionate." After Xiao Su finished speaking, he scratched the sole of the opponent's foot with his index finger very badly.

Zhao Yan was so itchy that he laughed out loud, a carp sat up straight on the bed, pulled back his feet and stuffed them into the bed, not letting the other party touch them: "Xiao Su, what are you doing..."

After hiding his feet and starting to hide his body, he lifted the quilt to cover his legs, and then slowly lay down again, burrowing into the quilt.

Xiao Su immediately put his arms around his waist to fish him out, put his earlobe in his mouth, and whispered in his ear: "Yanyan."

"En." Zhaoyan responded.

There was a smile on Xiao Su's lips, the outline of his lover's face was hazy under the candlelight, and his thin and thin figure was so lovable and distressing.

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