The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Zuo Yi's heart is somewhat complicated.

What Sang Jian said made him laugh even more angrily, Are you protecting yourself?

He once again threatened to lift up Sang Jian's clothes.

I thought that Sang Jian would shyly slap his hand away, but I didn't want Sang Jian to still not respond.

He roared nervously: You refuse!

He is a man!

She is a girl, so she doesn't know how to reject him?

He's already gone too far!

Sang Jian: .

She lowered her head, Zuo Yi couldn't see her face clearly, only felt a little trembling from her body.

Zuo Yi suddenly panicked.

won't you cry?

When he was a boy, he thought that Sang Jian was extraordinarily delicate, but now that he found out that she was a girl, wouldn't she be even more delicate?

Thinking about it this way, Zuo Yi felt that Sang Jian might really be yelled at by him.

He put his hand on Sang Jian's shoulder, just as he was about to apologize, he heard Sang Jian's unbearable laughter came out.

Puff haha~

Sang Jian raised her head with crooked eyebrows, and said brilliantly, My good brother, you are so cute.

The expression on Zuo Yi's face immediately restrained: ?

she didn't cry?

In the next second, Zuo Yi felt his wrist tighten, and the world spun for a while. Sang Jian and his positions changed drastically.

Sang Jian stepped on the sink, blocking Zuo Yi's way.

Now the person imprisoned in a small space has become Zuo Yi.

In order to threat Sang Jian just now, Zuo Yi's one hand was holding onto the corner of Sang Jian's clothes.

I haven't let go yet.

Sang Jian raised his hand to touch Zuo Yi's hand, and said teasingly, Good brother, what are you afraid of? Get it up! I've been waiting for a long time!

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Seeing Sang's appearance like a rogue, Zuo Yi immediately loosened the corners of her clothes.

He even put his hands behind his back, as if he had never done anything.

He's been waiting for her to refuse, and she's full of anticipation.

Is she really pretending to be a boy to protect herself?

Really didn't see it at all!

Are you nervous? Sang Jian leaned forward, leaned in front of Zuo Yi, squeezed his chin with one hand, forcing him to look down at her.

Zuo Yi pursed his lips, the viciousness at the beginning disappeared without a trace as early as the moment Sang Jian slammed him against the wall.

He lowered his eyes and said, At this moment, I feel that you are so strange.

Sang Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, But good brother, I reminded you from the beginning, if you find a girl in the future, the girl will attack you, have you forgotten?

Zuo Yi: .

So what did she mean at that time?

Seeing his ignorant expression, Sang Jian couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed his lips.

Zuo Yi: .

The two of them seldom kiss, because they are boys to the outside world, and they still pay great attention to their image.

The only time was the day the relationship was confirmed, which was a little crazy.

After that, even if they were tired of being together, they would feel nothing if they touched lightly.

This is the second time.

But this time, Zuo Yi's mood was completely different.

When she was a boy for the first time, he had no desire to resist, because if they were all boys, there must always be someone who took the initiative. If Sang Jian wanted to, he could also acquiesce.

But now she is a girl, if he is still passive.

Before Zuo Yi could think about it, Sang Jian let go of him suddenly, and said in a low voice, Good brother, are you still unfamiliar?

Zuo Yi squinted, I'm no stranger.

After saying that, he raised his hand to hold Sang Jian's face, lowered his head and kissed it again.

But in the next second, his hands were held backwards by Sang Jian, and she pressed him firmly against the wall.

Zuo Yi: .

This action was very embarrassing to him.

Fortunately, soon, Sang Jian let go of his hand, kissed him, and said vaguely: My good brother really won't help me take a bath?

Zuo Yi was stunned for a moment, the loosened hand was placed on Sang Jian's waist unconsciously.

It's still sticking out from under the clothes.

The warm touch made him a little addicted.

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