Picked up a soft and cute male

1,

"Why do you care so much about him?"

Jia Lan is not happy.

Sein's entire worm was soaked in the fragrance of roses, which made him fall into a passion unconsciously.

It's been that way since he got sober.

Jialan exudes his spiritual net all the time, falling on his body like a feather, light but making him powerless to resist.

He even put on the iron chains used to detain prisoners, the only distance he can move is Jialan's room, and he can't move one step further.

He raised his head and looked at Jia Lan in a daze, as if he didn't quite understand what Jia Lan meant.

He just grabbed Jialan's hand and shook his head dully.

"What's the matter, why can't you talk anymore?" Jia Lan leaned close to Sein's face, her eyes narrowed slightly, it was clearly broad daylight but the room was pitch black, making it impossible for the insects to tell the date and notice to the passage of time.

"No, no."

Shui Se's eyes are full of Jia Lan's appearance.

That's more or less.

He grabbed the chain that bound Sein, forcing him close to him.

Jia Lan unscrupulously exudes her spiritual power.

He watched Sein's face flushed with blush, and his eyes became hollow...

"Like it?"

Sein lost his mind and nodded slowly.

Jia Lan smiled, sat on the head of the bed, bent down, "Come here by yourself."

Sein hooked Jialan's hand, he was really hot, as if a fire was burning him.

Jia Lan raised Sein's face and asked, "Why did you run away? Do you think I'm not good enough for you?"

No, not good enough?

"No, no."

"Then why did you leave? You ran away when I was young, and you still run now. Do you think I'm very stupid?" Jia Lan lowered her head, her eyes glistening.

Sein was forced to look up at Jia Lan, with obvious tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, biting his lower lip with sharp teeth, trying to suppress the voice he was about to let out.

He only felt that the aroma lingering in his heart was so hot that it almost made it difficult for him to breathe.

Of course, Sein's silent answer caused Galan's dissatisfaction.

His fingers grazed the tips of Sein's teeth, trying to pry open his tightly closed lips, his fingers were immediately wet by the wet mouth, and the excessively secreted saliva flowed down uncontrollably along the distinct jaw line.

"Uh...uh..."

"Did you leave because you were afraid of your identity being discovered? Do you want to go back then?"

He bowed his head, and soft hair brushed Sein's neck, looking very lingering: "But isn't your empire not wanting you now?"

"Shouldn't you be grateful to me for letting you stay by my side?"

Although Sein's head was hot, he still had some doubts about Jia Lan's words.

It's clearly not the case.

The words of rebuttal were on his lips, but he didn't know how to say them.

He is indeed homeless.

However, it is obviously not what Jia Lan said.

What is wrong?

2,

Jia Lan never appeared again after that, and the scent of white roses in the room gradually dissipated.

But his hands and feet are still restrained, and he can only judge the passage of time by the frequency of meals delivered to him every day.

No worm talked to him, and he couldn't get any feedback, let alone news from Didi.

What happened to him now, did the federation kill him?

These thoughts kept filling Sein's mind, almost driving him crazy.

But the only insects that can be encountered every day are Jialan's servants, how long has time passed.

The smell belonging to Jialan in the room was almost gone.

Anxiety returned.

He desperately wanted to see Jia Lan.

It's okay even if you don't say a word.

The temperature in the room was the most suitable temperature, but Ke Sein felt extraordinarily cold.

He didn't know what was going on.

He really missed Jia Lan.

Going crazy.

This feeling was constantly tormenting him, torturing his nerves.

The grinder came even more than when he was mentally damaged.

He could only constantly bite his own lips, trying to use the pain to divert this chronic anxiety, but the well-trained military female has long developed a tolerance to ordinary pain.

The blood scabs at the corners of the mouth kept forming and being torn off.

No matter what he did, it was useless, and he couldn't relieve his longing and... longing for Jia Lan at all.

He felt as if he was addicted.

There is no cure, if Jia Lan appears in front of him, he might agree to whatever request he asks.

Why this happened, even Sein himself couldn't figure it out, why it became like this.

3,

Sein is now extremely sensitive to sound.

From the moment Jialan entered the door, he could feel the strong and fragrant aroma of white roses.

It brought life back to a room that had been dead and silent.

Sein even felt a chill, which made him wonder where Jia Lan had gone before.

As soon as Jia Lan entered the door, he saw Sein curled up in the corner.

A thin layer of sweat trickled down from his chin and blended with the plush carpet.

He walked over and sighed slightly.

Carefully unfasten Sein's blindfold.

There was a narrow gap in the curtains of the room, and only a faint light came in from outside.

Sein blinked hard, and almost stopped thinking.

The nerve cells in the brain didn't seem to listen to his command, but just followed the physiological instinct blindly.

Jia Lan knelt down and said apologetically, "Sayne, I've been really busy recently, and I forgot to come to see you. You won't blame me, right?" No reason to refute.

It's as if he was born this way and can do whatever he wants.

Sein grabbed Jia Lan's hand, the tails of his eyes drooped slightly, his body was as soft as a puddle of mud, about to hang on Jia Lan's body.

He, he likes the taste.

he……

Sein raised his eyes and looked at Jia Lan pitifully: "I, I..." But after talking for a long time, there was nothing else to say except that his eyes became moist and red.

His body was as tense as a bow, trembling slightly, he couldn't even stand up, he could only half kneel on the ground.

His whole body was hot as if he had a fever, and the insect patterns on his wrists hadn't faded since Jialan came in, and even the corners of his eyes were encroached by the patterns of tangled branches.

"You, can you kiss me?"

Sein grabbed Galan's hand as if begging.

his antidote.

The author has something to say:

I feel that there are not many people who want to watch the if line, woo woo

Woooo so sad.

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(Twelve is really dark, but I had so much fun writing it~ I don’t know if anyone wants to read Bai Xi’s dog training diary~)