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His voice.

Extending from the auricle to the brain, the fireworks float like flowing clouds.

But it exploded in the chest.

The most gentle weapon powerfully destroys the ability to think and speak.

Xu Qichen pulled away gently, moved away from his shoulder, and looked into his eyes, as if waiting for Song Yuanyan’s answer, although he felt that it didn’t matter whether he answered.


He didn’t know who was infecting the bad habit. Looking at Song Yuanyan who was stunned and silent, Xu Qichen suddenly wanted to go on badly.

He clamped the cane to his elbow, and climbed his chest with both hands, pinching the buttons that he had deliberately torn apart with his fingertips, helping him fasten them one by one.

With his eyes down, his voice was gentle, “Don’t you like it if you don’t speak?”

don’t know why, it is obviously a button-fastening action, in Song Yuanyan’s opinion, it is more tempting than undressing.

He is probably dizzy.

He grabbed Xu Qichen’s hand.

“I like…cough cough cough! Cough cough!” Maybe it was too nervous, or the weather was so cold that I couldn’t stop coughing as soon as I spoke.

Can’t stop no matter what.

Xu Qichen couldn’t help laughing, returning the big clothes he had put on him.

Song Yuanyan felt very embarrassed. At this time, he obviously should have pressed the person in front of him against the wall to give him a kiss, but he coughed and turned red because of nervousness.

“I… ahem! Ahem!”

Xu Qichen put on his coat, hugged his back under the coat, and completed their first hug.

“I know.” Patting his back lightly, once, “I know.”

Hugs are the best tranquilizer.

Song Yuanyan slowly stopped his cough and buried his head in Xu Qichen’s neck. He smelled his own smell from him, feeling a subtle satisfaction, and could not help but let out a pleasant sigh.

“You know I still want to say it.” He kissed Xu Qichen’s gently beating pulse on his neck, “I like you.”


Even if he knew the answer in his heart, Xu Qichen still felt moved when he really heard him say it.

As if thinking of something, Song Yuanyan, who was immersed in a hug, suddenly raised his head, “What about you?”

Xu Qichen tilted his head, “Me?”

“You haven’t said whether you like me or not.”

Seeing the person in front of him was as childish as a competitive child, Xu Qichen suffocated a smile, “I don’t like you, why do you kiss you?”

Song Yuanyan was still struggling, “That might be…a courtesy kiss.”

Xu Qichen pretended to be angry, and squeezed Song Yuanyan’s chin, “So you have had this kind of courtesy kiss with others?”

Song Yuanyan quickly explained, “No! I don’t have one. I’m talking about foreigners. They hug when they meet. French people also like to kiss. This is their etiquette.”

“Oh~” Xu Qichen deliberately lengthened the ending.

I don’t know why, seeing Xu Qichen like this, Song Yuanyan felt that his authority had been provoked, and he wanted to bully him in particular.

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