[BL, MTL] The Delicate Beauty Gets Hounded by the Paranoid (Quick Wear)

Chapter 7: Strange Neighbor (7)

Dizzy...

sinking...

Song Yanchen lay back on the bed after taking a hot bath, like a stubborn swan, refusing to lower his noble head, obviously so fragile, yet so strong.

So dizzy...

Song Yanchen stared at the ceiling in a daze, his mind was in a daze.

Perhaps it was too uncomfortable, two lines of clear tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes imperceptibly, salty tears followed the contours of his face, slipped into the quilt, and hit the bed sheet.

The lights in the room were turned off silently, and a black figure quietly appeared in the room.

The black shadow moved slowly, stood by the bed, his eyes were locked tightly, staring at Song Yanchen who was lying on the bed in a drowsy state, when he saw the tears in the corners of the other party's eyes, a flash of distress flashed in his eyes, and with A furious resentment.

The cold fingers silently approached the beauty's hot forehead, and the latter seemed to feel the icy cold touch, and even took the initiative to rub against her, wanting to get closer.

----------- After taking medicine and taking a hot bath, the fever still hasn't subsided.

Hei Ying's face was darkened, watching the other party suffer, and there was a lingering pain in his eyes.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Song Yanchen, who was deeply in a dream, opened his mouth in a murmur, "...don't, don't go..."

"..." Hei Shadow paused slightly.

At this moment, Song Yanchen looked like a Sleeping Beauty, with porcelain white skin, two flushes oozing from both sides of his cheeks, slightly parted lips, revealing the scarlet tip of his tongue, which made people want to kiss Fangze.

Finally, Hei Ying slowly slid onto the bed, silently hugged the hot beauty tightly into his arms, and began to control his body temperature, forming a state of a hot furnace.

"....I do not go...."

The black shadow silently stroked Song Yanchen's nape, with greed and love in his eyes, and besides that, an inexplicable desire to destroy.

I really want to break your neck, so that you don't have to suffer so much...

Maybe it's because of hearing Soi Ying's response, or maybe it's because of the warmth, the boy who was still furrowing his brows instantly relaxed , and even subconsciously buried himself deeper, showing a gesture of dependence.

He is obedient and sweet, wishing to melt people.

The black shadow showed a satiated and obsessed attitude, hugging him even tighter.

"Go to sleep..."

"Water..." I don't know if it's hot or something else, Song Yanchen frowned suddenly, moved his dry lips with difficulty, and even exhaled with heat, his whole body Can't help but move around.

The man stared at the scarlet that he spit out slightly, bent down directly, and took the other person in his mouth, just like a hungry eater prying open an oyster, sucking carefully and greedily.

Song Yanchen's fine eyelashes flickered in a panic, and he opened his mouth in response, like a traveler walking in the desert who suddenly discovered a spring, wishing to taste more sweetness.

The man felt the other party's catering, and kissed harder and harder. Every lick would arouse the trembling of the person in his arms, panting slightly, with unconcealable emotion and a little drunkenness.