Lin Mu'an stretched out his hand and climbed onto Qin Song's shoulder. Qin Song just kissed him and did not do anything beyond the rules. Lin Mu'an narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him.

Qin Song took Lin Muan back to the hotel room and kissed him. However, Qin Song took the kiss too seriously.

"Brother, don't you do something else?" Lin Muan finally found a chance to push Qin Song away and asked in a hoarse voice.

Qin Song stared at Lin Muan's lips and glanced up, staring into Lin Muan's eyes with a look of dissatisfaction.

"I just want to kiss my little darling." Qin Song's voice was hoarse than Lin Mu'an's, with a hint of emotion.

"Don't you want a hug?"

"Marriage is not possible now." Qin Song woke up a little and was completely over the top just now. He relaxed his hold on Lin Mu'an and leaned over to rest his face on Lin Mu'an's shoulder.

Lin Muan knew what Qin Song was thinking, but he really thought Qin Song was cute in this aspect, and there was such a plot.

There is a saying that rules are meant to be broken.

"Why?" Lin Muan used some strength to push Qin Song to walk backwards and asked as he walked.

"What are you going to do, little darling?" Qin Song did not dare to push Lin Mu'an hard. He was afraid that Lin Mu'an would be pushed down, and he was even more afraid that he would be injured.

Lin Mu'an smiled and sat down on Qin Song. Qin Song raised his head and looked at Lin Mu'an with confusion.

"what happened?"

Qin Song froze and did not dare to move.

"Little boy, come down first." Qin Song stretched out his hand to hold Lin Muan down, "This matter is not urgent..."

"I'm not in a hurry, I just want to hold my brother like this." Lin Muan smiled innocently at Qin Song, and leaned close to Qin Song.

Qin Song didn't know what to say or what action to take for a while, but if things continued like this, things would develop badly.

The fragrance of Lin Muan's body lingered around the tip of Qin Song's nose, and his smooth long hair loomed over his neck. Qin Song saw that he was fascinated and reached out to touch his neck.

"Xiao Guai, if I continue like this, I will really look unmanly." Qin Song picked up a strand of Lin Mu'an's hair and wrapped it around his fingertips, then gently squeezed his neck.

"Brother, do you like my hair?" Lin Muan looked up at Qin Song, his amber eyes flashing.

"I like it. I like everything about Xiaoguai." Qin Song kissed Lin Muan's lips

"I like it. If you like it, you can do it here." Lin Muan looked at Qin Song with a blushing face.

Qin Song froze and hesitantly picked up his hands and put them around Lin Muan's waist.

"Brother doesn't like it?" Lin Muan frowned.

"I...I like it. It's not the right time, not here." Qin Song didn't want anything to happen to Lin Mu'an in the hotel, at least go home.

"There's nothing wrong with it if you like it."

Lin Mu'an smiled and knocked Qin Song down with all his strength. Lin Mu'an looked down at Qin Song and reached out to rub Qin Song's collar a few times.

Qin Song also wore the clothes of the regent. Although he did not wear makeup or a wig, he was dressed appropriately.

"Brother, isn't it hot?" Lin Muan tugged at Qin Song's belt, but did not pull it off.

"Little boy, come down, I'll get up and change." Qin Song didn't dare to look at Lin Mu'an, it was too tempting, and he was in a panic, "Are you hungry, little boy? I'm a little hungry."

Qin Song wanted to get rid of this topic as much as possible, because he was really not a ninja.

Lin Muan sat on Qin Song and thought for a while, looking at Qin Song seriously and carefully.

"Really?" Lin Muan looked at Qin Song with inquiring eyes.

"Well, I couldn't find the mood for the scene at noon. I didn't eat much because I had no appetite. Now I'm hungry." Qin Song was panicking.

"Okay, since brother is hungry, let me ask the hotel to deliver food." Lin Muan got off Qin Song and picked up the mobile phone beside him.

When Qin Song saw someone coming down, before Lin Muan seduced him, he rushed into the toilet and locked the door.

Lin Mu'an paused while ordering, glanced at the toilet door, and wrote in the note that it would be delivered in three hours. He put down his phone and took out a key from his pocket, stood up with a smile and walked towards the toilet.

Qin Song took off the heavy clothes and turned on the shower head. His hair was just wet, and then he met Lin Muan's eyes.

Lin Mu'an smiled and closed the door, putting the key in his hand on the sink nearby.

"Little...little darling, do you want to take a shower too?" Qin Song stuttered.

"Don't wash it, come and see brother." Lin Muan smiled with squinted eyes.

Qin Song looked at Lin Muan's smile and felt an inexplicable chill down his spine.

"What are you afraid of, brother Qin? I won't eat you." Lin Muan walked to Qin Song's side.

Qin Song really didn't dare to say a word, but he was definitely not a coward.

Lin Muan stared at Qin Song. This was the first time they had been in this situation.

"Brother, why don't you wash it? It's not good if you catch a cold for a while." Lin Muan's eyes scanned Qin Song.

"Little darling, do you want to take a shower together?" Qin Song couldn't keep up with his brain and blurted out. He regretted it the next moment, but it was useless.

"Okay." Lin Muan agreed immediately.

The wind blows and the clouds relax, and the rain hits the fine flowers.

Lin Muan lay on his stomach and looked at Qin Song.

Qin Song was sleeping deeply, and Lin Muan was not sleepy at all. He traced Qin Song's facial features with his fingers in boredom.

Qin Song's facial features are softer than Gong Jiushao's, and he is less murderous than He Zhiyan. His stern face makes it difficult to get close to him, and it also makes people feel that others cannot get into his heart.

But for such a person to like him, Lin Mu'an thought it was quite subtle. This person had been following him.

He didn't believe that the system said that faces were just for the convenience of the guide. He couldn't have designed some of the small details in getting along.

Lin Muan didn't believe that. The system could set up such a person, but it could never set up feelings.

He could truly feel his love for himself, which was stronger and more passionate than his love for him, but it was as if this person was locked up in his body and did not dare to release himself.

Her facial features completely matched his aesthetics. After falling in love with him, she obeyed his words, and he always remembered many small details.

Some time ago, the weather was not cold, and the two of them were watching TV. Qin Song suddenly put his feet on his stomach, which he called "warm feet."

And when it rains, Qin Song will always accompany him on rainy days. He knows it even without saying it. He thinks he is afraid. In fact, Lin Muan is not afraid, and neither is the original person.

Lin Mu'an was fascinated until his phone vibrated slightly. He slowly got out of Qin Song's arms and turned to look at Qin Song, who was still sleeping.

The meal we just ordered has arrived.

Lin Muan got up from the bed and rubbed his waist. His legs were a little shaky, but he could still walk while holding on to the wall. He didn't understand. Qin Song obviously didn't bother him much, but he just felt like his waist was being hit by a big truck. Like running over.

The meal was placed directly at the door. Lin Muan could reach the cart with his hand, and then he turned around and bumped into Qin Song's chest.

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