Is the target of the strategy darkened? Then die again

Xu Jingchen, who originally wanted to stop at the relationship between his uncle and nephew, was stimulated by the successive personalities in his body and lost his mind.

Although he wanted to break through the existing relationship with Qin Yili, Xu Jingchen did not directly seduce him.

Doesn't he want to lose face?

as well as……

It’s a dog!

Looking at the bite marks in the mirror and the chest that had been sucked until there was almost no good skin left, Xu Jingchen buttoned up his shirt with an expressionless expression.

But the tips of his ears quietly turned red.

Obviously he didn't enjoy anything, and he suffered all this sin.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved. Xu Jingchen, filled with murderous aura, washed the sheets that were stained last night.

Otherwise, with the stubborn character of the little ancestor, he would definitely not let the servants handle this, and he would have to wash it himself.

How could the little ancestor he had raised and raised do such a thing.

Xu Jingchen would never admit that he was stimulated by the precautions in his pocket.

The satisfied Qin Yili was like a large cat sitting on the open-air balcony basking in the sun. The figure on the drawing board in front of him was almost completed, and he only needed to add eyes on it.

But he has yet to put pen to paper.

Xu Jingchen, who had 'cleaned' the room inside and out, brought the dessert pudding he had made and saw the person above.

He was a man about the same height as him, but with a calm and noble temperament.

His heart couldn't stop bubbling with acid.

It's not shown on the face.

"Why don't you draw the eyes?"

His attitude was calm, as if he didn't realize that he had woken up from Qin Yili's bed.

The long eyelashes cast shadows under his eyes, and Qin Yili's voice sounded calm: "I haven't thought about it."

Xu Jingchen did not interfere too much with his hobbies and interests: "Shall I hire a training teacher for you?"

I was amused by his answer.

The alienation and indifference that lingered on Qin Yili just now faded away.

He handed the brush in his hand to Xu Jingchen: "Uncle, help me paint."

"what?"

Xu Jingchen looked at the pen in his hand in confusion.

Although he is good at handwriting, he is so uncanny in painting that it makes people say "f*ck" when he sees it.

Xu Jingchen couldn't help but remind him: "Aren't you afraid that I will ruin this painting?"

"Well, you draw it."

"..."

Seeing that he had no intention of changing his intention, Xu Jingchen had no choice but to pick up the brush stiffly.

How should he draw these eyes?

Although he had never seen it before, when Xu Jingchen saw this figure, his appearance suddenly appeared in his mind, and...

Those eyes.

His hands seemed to be manipulated, and he quickly sketched the shape of the eyes on the canvas.

The painting skills are very immature.

But after he outlined the eyes, the people in the painting seemed to have souls.

Those narrow, dark eyes were looking at him with such contempt that they couldn't hide their sadness...

"..."

Xu Jingchen retreated sharply, his brows filled with panic.

"Uncle?" Qin Yili called him in surprise.

Xu Jingchen opened his mouth but didn't know what to say to him. Could it be that when he looked at the person in the painting just now, he felt like he was about to be sucked in and replaced?

"Ali, this painting..."

He dodged Qin Yili's gaze somewhat, and his voice sounded guilty: "Can you put it down? I don't want to see him..."

He didn't even give a real reason, but asked the owner of the painting to agree to his ridiculous request.

Even if he behaves like this, Jingchen can't help but feel ashamed.

"it is good."

Qin Yili agreed without hesitation.

He didn't even ask.

He took the painting down and turned around to put the painting back into his studio.

Xu Jingchen knew that he was not normal at the moment.

But he has undergone various instrument tests, and no matter how many doctors told him, he is normal!

But would normal people think that the people in a painting would replace them?

This uneasiness haunted Xu Jingchen's heart like a shadow.

He found that he could not tolerate Qin Yili leaving his sight.

Even if it's just to go to the bathroom, he should stay where he can be seen coming out as soon as possible.

Qin Yili had no doubts about this.

In order to cooperate with him, she even deliberately kept herself where he could see her.

Xu Jingchen felt that continuing like this was not an option.

A Li is not his vassal, and he cannot imprison him in this way.

If it doesn't work at home, he will go abroad to see it!

When Xu Jingchen "tactfully" said that he would not come back these days, Qin Yili, who was full of happiness even though his expression was small, bit his lip tightly and did not let go even when he saw blood.

Seeing this scene, Xu Jingchen didn't even care about his illness. He hurriedly stepped forward and stuck his fingers into his mouth, forcing him to stop abusing him.

Looking at the bleeding tooth marks on his lower lip, Xu Jingchen felt distressed but was reluctant to get angry at him. He could only suppress his anger and asked: "Have I told you? Even if you are angry, you can't hurt your body?" How did you promise me!"

When he first got into a wheelchair, Xu Jingchen discovered that he always hurt himself when he was alone. For this reason, Xu Jingchen had to put down his work and stayed with him for a whole year before he stopped this behavior.

The young man's eyes quickly turned red.

But he was too stubborn to speak.

Seeing him like this, Xu Jingchen was reluctant to scold him no matter how angry he was, not to mention that he had never been angry with him.

He sighed and held the boy in his arms, patted his back with his hands, and coaxed in a low voice: "I didn't go abroad to hide from you."

The young man leaned softly in his arms, and his low sobs made Xu Jingchen's heart ache.

He pushed the boy away from his arms and held his face in his hands.

Gently kiss the tears from the corners of his eyes with your lips.

Looking at his slightly rounded eyes in disbelief, Xu Jingchen couldn't help laughing: "Are you satisfied?"

He gave in.

How could the little ancestor who was finally raised by him take advantage of others?

Anyway, he never paid attention to rules.

As long as his little ancestor can be happy, he will solve the identity problem.

Surprise flashed in his twinkling eyes.

He didn't seem convinced, and his hand fell on his eyes.

Xu Jingchen allowed his hands to mess with his face.

When he was sure it was ready, he grabbed his hand, lowered his head and kissed it, and a low laugh came from the vibration in his chest.

"Little ancestor."

Xu Jingchen stopped calling him by this title when he was sixteen years old.

Every time he called him in this deep voice with a smile, Qin Yili was always shy and didn't know how to respond.

Xu Ershao, who had already made his decision, would not allow his sweetheart to dodge him.

"Ali, have you thought about it?"

"Once our relationship changes, it will never be possible for me to let you go back to the past, even if you cry and beg me, it will never be possible!"