Is the target of the strategy darkened? Then die again

It had been too long since he had dreamed of His Highness.

Even in dreams, he never appears.

Knowing that His Highness would not blame him, Lin Ziye still placed all the blame on himself like a masochist, as if this could alleviate the pain in his heart.

A familiar aura enveloped him.

Lin Ziye hugged his figure greedily, but was afraid that using too much force would hurt him.

"Your Highness..."

Although he doesn't mind being photographed, he still has a lot of fun to do next, and being exposed too early will make it less fun.

Qin Yili's peripheral vision faintly glanced towards the direction where he was standing under the tree, where a probe was filming. The bodyguard and driver were afraid of being held accountable, so they closed their eyes and ears one by one.

He raised his hand to cover Lin Ziye's eyes.

Drag people into the car.

Sitting on his lap.

"go back."

The little boss spoke. The big boss was so intimate just now. He didn't say anything now. The bodyguards immediately got on top of the Lincoln car.

Also lowering the partition on the back seat of their car.

It can be said to be a vivid interpretation of "invisible us".

Qin Yili: "..."

Lin Ziye also recovered from the ecstasy of suddenly seeing His Highness. He looked at the furnishings in the car with an incomprehensible expression.

It was obviously something he had never seen before, but for some reason he was able to blurt out what it was.

Qin Yili's pale lips were kissed until they were moist and shiny, and there was a touch of red at the end of his eyes.

"Is there anything you want to ask me?"

His current appearance is several years younger than when he was the emperor in the southern region.

Lin Ziye shook his head.

"You are Your Highness."

As long as he is still him.

Even if there are changes that he doesn't know about, so what?

He is still his highness.

He was obviously suspicious, but he pretended to look like he didn't care about anything.

Too much time has passed, and Qin Yili showed no signs of unfamiliarity when facing Lin Ziye, as if they had never been separated for several years, nor had they had any disputes or anything like that.

When he waved, Lin Ziye subconsciously moved his head closer.

It is not an exaggeration for the people in the South to call him His Highness's dog.

How could a man's head be touched casually by others, but Lin Ziye preferred His Highness to touch him with his own hands, and even if His Highness had not done so for a while, his aura would become lower.

In order to coax him, His Highness would do this in front of many people.

Xu Jingchen's hair was not soft, and it was a little prickly when touched, but Qin Yili didn't care: "I am no longer your highness."

"..."

Lin Ziye's body stiffened.

"Lift your head and look at me."

Qin Yili's voice was not serious, but it contained an order that could not be ignored.

Even though he no longer wanted to face it, Lin Ziye still raised his head obediently and stared into his eyes.

The fingertips gently rubbed the ends of his eyes.

Apply slight pressure.

The human body's instinct would make him escape from danger, but Lin Ziye restrained his escape movements and looked at Qin Yili wholeheartedly.

"..."

Of course it was impossible for Qin Yili to gouge out Lin Ziye's eyes.

It wasn't until his physiological tears overflowed that Qin Yili lowered his head and swallowed his tears.

On the contrary, such an intimate gesture made Lin Ziye feel uncomfortable and want to retreat.

But how could Qin Yili allow it?

He restrained the person firmly on his legs, inserted his fingers into his mouth, and played with his soft tongue.

His expression was cold.

"I am already dead."

Suddenly, Lin Ziye's eyes turned red.

Qin Yili still said coldly: "Now I am just a cripple sitting in a wheelchair."

"..."

Lin Ziye, whose tongue was being played with, did not dare to disobey his thoughts, and said vaguely: "It will be fine, I will definitely cure you."

"What if it doesn't work?"

"I am your legs!"

Lin Ziye answered without any hesitation.

Qin Yili, who has fair skin and is younger than in his previous life, had crystal tears falling from his eyes when he heard these words.

Even though he was humiliated like that in his previous life, His Highness never shed tears. Seeing this, Lin Ziye was almost so distressed that he could hardly breathe.

"Your Highness..."

"You just said that you don't want to have any more unexpected emotions with me..." He said with mist.

Lin Ziye had some understanding of the current situation from His Highness's words about his previous life. He should have been reincarnated like His Highness, and his relationship with His Highness this time was extraordinary.

A Li, who has memories of his past life, has been living with him for several years. How should he deal with himself when he sees himself who doesn't remember him at all?

Lin Ziye felt a lot of hatred in his heart, hating himself for recovering his memory so late and only causing his Ali to suffer a lot of pain.

He suppressed the hatred in his heart and said in a hoarse voice: "No matter what it is, I want it."

Qin Yili, who was acting, almost got exposed when he heard this. He was acting more boldly than him.

Lin Ziye only regarded his pause as surprise when she heard what he said.

He held the person in his arms in vain, and his voice was full of affection and determination for him: "No matter what our relationship is, you are my Ali."

The sound insulation of the partition is still good.

But that doesn’t stop the bosses from being unscrupulous behind the scenes, right?

The bodyguard and driver sitting in front could clearly hear the ambiguous sound of water and low breathing in the back seat.

"..."

Think about the salary your boss gives you.

Think about it again, most of the time they protect the small boss only in the villa area.

Thinking about it this way, those sounds seemed not so obvious.

"..."

By the time they returned to the villa, at least on the surface, the two of them were not in too much of a mess.

The bodyguard and driver, who didn't dare to look away, hurriedly evacuated when they saw the two walking into the villa, for fear that if they looked at them for a second longer, they wouldn't be able to help but think wrongly.

In fact...

The two really did nothing.

Qin Yili, who was almost exposed, was determined not to expose himself again. Needless to say, Lin Ziye had not seen His Highness for decades and had been stoic for several years. How could he suddenly think of doing such a thing? .

As for what the bodyguard and driver heard...

That was just Qin Yili 'crying'.

Lin Ziye, who was pushing the wheelchair forward, looked at the surrounding buildings with some curiosity. He had never seen them before, but they felt familiar.

He has lived here for a long time.

There was only one aunt in the villa who had taken care of Qin Yili for a long time. Seeing his pale face and red eyes, she felt distressed and quickly brought up the medicinal meal she had cooked for the whole day.

Qin Yili also drank obediently.

Lin Ziye felt a little strange about such a soft and peaceful A Li, but he didn't want to miss it, so he stared straight at him.

After eating, Lin Ziye sent the person to his room, picked him up and put him on the bed. When he was about to leave, he grabbed his hand.

There was obvious uneasiness in those clear eyes.

"Stay with me."