Pay Attention To Me

Chapter 97

Jiang Yao kissed his side face, then the ear, then the neck, until the glands.

The kiss was gentle, not as if he was going to do something drastic.

Yin Che didn't hide, but his adam's apple moved and his hand tightened.

The surroundings were quiet, and the clear metal friction sounded into the ears. The zipper of the down jacket is unzipped, all the way down from the neckline to the end.

Under the bloated and fluffy down jacket, is the boy's thin figure.

Flexible and fair.

Jiang Yao took off his jacket, then unbuttoned his sweater and cardigan, from the first to the last. At the same time, he kissed his face back from the gland, staring at his drooping slender eyelashes.

Then, he reached into his undershirt.

Yin Che's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he still sat still.

The hands in the clothes were slightly cold, and instead of wrapping them around his waist as usual, they went straight up.

Yin Che realized where he wanted to touch, and ducked back: "There's no need to touch that."

Jiang Yao approached: "But I want to."

Yin Che leaned back and pulled down his bottom shirt: "What's there to touch."

Jiang Yao pushed him, pressed him on the bed, and rubbed him wantonly.

Yin Che curled up like a frightened rabbit and held down his hand in his clothes.

Jiang Yao stood above him, and the shadow cast by his figure shrouded him: "My heartbeat is so fast...I thought you were so calm."

"...Go away."

Jiang Yao rubbed it again and looked at it playfully He bit his lip and frowned: "You're so sensitive."

"I've never been touched." Yin Che was a little upset, "Take your hand away."

 "How can I hold it if you hold me?"

Yin Che stared at him closely. Slowly release your hand.

"I said, I won't force you." Jiang Yao pressed down, sliding his hand from his chest to his lower abdomen, and gently touched the scar on his stomach, "It's the same sentence, you can stop at any time."

Yin Che lay down.

Looking at him, his eyes are soft tan in the backlight.

It was the harmless Jiang Yao.

"...Turn off the lights."

    ......

The moonlight in winter seems to be infected with cold air, and the light is cool and thin. It falls through the glass window and falls on the pure white bed. Cool and bright.

But Yin Che was sweating all over.

Alpha's pheromone overflowed the entire room, reaching the highest value he could currently bear.

Jiang Yao wiped the fine sweat from his forehead: "Don't cover the quilt when it's hot."

Yin Che didn't listen, he covered the quilt tightly, only his head was exposed on his upper body.

Nothing was worn underneath, the legs were bare in the air, long and straight, slightly open, and the intersection was hidden under the quilt.

This look, it is better to show it all.

Jiang Yao forced himself not to look at it, leaving a little rational control over the concentration of pheromones and the strength in his hands.

"Does it hurt?"