The yandere boy is so scheming

Then, drop after drop of wet lubrication.

The boy was still wearing the shirt he wore today, but it was already wrinkled, and many small triangular shadows could be faintly seen in the dim light.

The young man cried a little in his throat, low and hoarse: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Shen Sichun was shocked. Was he apologizing to himself? Still crying?

There was perfect silence in his ears, and only his faint intermittent sobs could be heard.

"I don't want to talk to you so forcefully, I just can't control myself... As long as I think... I just, just..."

"When I was five years old, in a dark alley, a middle-aged man took off his pants...he...he..."

The young man was so choked that he could not speak. His long, curled eyelashes brushed against her neck like two feather fans, causing a numb itch like the gentle brushing of feathers.

Shen Sichun had already vaguely guessed what he wanted to say next, and he instantly felt guilty.

His body couldn't help trembling, "He asked me to see..."

"It was said."

Shen Sichun tilted her neck back slightly, and her palm touched his slightly wet lips, and she shrank sensitively.

In the darkness, the boy's bright eyes flashed with a strange light.

After a long time, Chi Yanzhi let go of her.

Shen Sichun took the opportunity to turn on the light in the room. Facing the dim yellow light, she saw the criss-crossed tears on the young man's face.

The ends of his eyes and the tip of his nose were red, his long eyelashes were wet with tears and clumped together, and Juan Ye's eyebrows were hidden under his messy hair.

The usually cold fox eyes were slightly soft, suddenly like some kind of large dog.

He said hoarsely, "Then can you forgive me?"

Shen Sichun could feel the grievance that was about to overflow from his tone, coupled with his extremely lethal appearance...

Well, she admits she threw in the towel.

Is this the legendary pear blossom with rain?

This is too foul! !

Shen Sichun coughed slightly in embarrassment, "Adults don't remember the faults of villains. I...I will reluctantly forgive you."

When Chi Yanzhi received her reply, he instantly broke into a smile that reached a new level of beauty.

The young man wanted to step forward and hug her, but she quickly put two fingers on her shoulders and said, "What are you doing? We haven't finished talking yet."

Chi Yanzhi nodded obediently and took a step back, "Sister said."

It feels so good, even though I feel very spineless, he calls her sister~

Which girl can resist her handsome brother calling her sister in such a charming voice?

No, no!

Shen Sichun was so soft-hearted, as if he would be reduced to tofu with just a slight bump.

Chi Yanzhi caught the subtle micro-expressions on her face. She... seemed to like her to call her sister.

She forced herself to stay rational, "Anyway, you came back with a kiss today, so the three conditions I promised you before are cancelled."

"Also, from now on, no matter what the reason is, you cannot have any contact with my body without my permission, including..."

"Kiss me." Shen Sichun's old face turned red, and he seemed to be risking his life.

The shy cherry red spreads from the base of the ears to the neck, and Chi Yanzhi can see it all by lowering his head slightly.

The boy's deep eyes were fixed on the girl's pink lips, he half-opened his eyelids, and after a long moment of silence, he softly uttered one word: "Okay."

Shen Sichun changed his tone and changed the topic: "Have you eaten?"

Chi Yanzhi shook his head, "No, you haven't come home. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Shen Sichun laughed dryly, she would not tell him that she deliberately walked on the street to avoid him.

"Then go and cook something to eat. There are still some ingredients in the refrigerator."

Shen Sichun turned around and wanted to run away, but the young man grabbed his sleeve.

She turned back and looked down slowly——

The young man suddenly retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted, his eyes flickering and cautiously.

Shen Sichun was dumbfounded, and quickly realized what Chi Yanzhi meant, and sighed, "Don't be too disciplined. Touching through clothes does not count as physical contact."

The boy didn't speak. He raised his half-closed eyes and looked at her with a meaningful look. He deliberately prolonged his tone and said, "My sister was drunk that night and touching my abdominal muscles through my clothes doesn't count as physical contact."

Shen Sichun almost had a myocardial infarction and staggered, "Touch your abdominal muscles?"

Has she ever done this before?

Could it be that her old-fashioned nature was exposed?

"My sister even lifted up my clothes and stared at it. She said it looked exactly like chocolate and she wanted to take a bite."

Shen Sichun took a deep breath and exhaled: "Stop talking, stop it."

Chi Yanzhi showed a strange silence, quietly closing his eyes, half-closing his eyelids to hide most of his emotions.

Take it when you see it.

Shen Sichun's tone softened and he excused himself without confidence: "I was drunk that night and my behavior was out of control. Don't take it to heart."

The young man looked straight at her with wet eyes, his eyes extremely obscure and full of chaotic undercurrents.

There was an image in his mind of him inserting the tip of his tongue..., sucking hard on her lips, and finally taking a small bite when they reluctantly parted.

I really want to kiss her.

Can't help it.

Meeting his eyes, Shen Sichun took a breath, and the pulse in his wrist seemed to beat faster under the thin skin.

That look again, the same as he had then.

Neither of them spoke, and a suffocating silence hung in the air.

In the end, Chi Yanzhi was the first to break the silence and laughed briefly, "I can't cook. Can sister cook it for me?"

Shen Sichun paused for a moment, and suddenly thought that he was a young master after all, with servants taking care of everything, and it was normal not to touch Yang Chun Shui with his fingers.

He made such a request to her, and it seemed unkind to refuse him directly, not to mention that she was not good at rejecting others.

She smiled sweetly at him and said, "Okay, but you just don't think it tastes bad."

The young man's eyebrows were filled with smiles and filled with joy, "Thank you, sister."

Shen Sichun suddenly felt a sense of confusion, his back stiffened, he felt inexplicably flustered, and he hurriedly ran into the kitchen.

The kitchen is open and separated by a long bar. It is clean and bright, visually maximizing the space.

Chi Yanzhi took two steps forward with long legs and sat down on the high stool at the bar.

When Shen Sichun took out the ingredients from the refrigerator and turned around, he saw Chi Yanzhi holding his chin with one hand, looking thoughtfully at something through her.

Shen Sichun frowned slightly: "Go and sit in the living room first, it will be fine in a while."

Chi Yanzhi's brows and eyes were quiet again, and his eyes were still unavoidable, "I want to learn from my sister."

Every time he called her sister, he seemed to hold the two words in his mouth repeatedly, then spit them out softly. The rising and charming tail tone had some interest in it, making her bones tingle.

Shen Sichun put the ingredients into the sink and washed them. The water splashed onto the vegetable leaves and wet her thin white arms and wrists.

She lowered her eyebrows and looked well-behaved.

Chi Yanzhi's Adam's apple slid up and down, and he secretly cursed, "Fuck."

For a long while, Shen Sichun hesitated to lift his eyelids, a wisp of red appeared on the tips of his ears, and said in a sweet voice, "Don't call me sister."

Chi Yanzhi was startled, and his legs that were casually placed under the high stool unconsciously retracted, "Don't like it?"