The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

The air was filled with light smoke, and in the mist, through the window one could see two people leaning on each other, their sleeves intertwined, their deep affection for each other.

The young man leaned forward slightly, picked up a grape between his teeth, and wanted to feed it to the handsome boy lying on his lap.

From Jiang Chen's perspective, the two of them were kissing passionately.

The wooden stick supporting the curtain made a cracking sound, and a piece of it fell through the window and onto the floor of the house, attracting everyone's attention.

The young man felt bored, glanced at the broken wood, and straightened up slightly. Liu Zhu watched the fruit that was about to be in his mouth disappear, and a gloomy look flashed across his eyes.

It's like this again, just a little bit off every time.

It stops at the right point, but it also evokes endless thoughts of others.

For some reason, everyone's eyes turned away from the two of them and they breathed a sigh of relief.

A hint of coolness passed across his lips, and Ling Si was a little stunned. Then he narrowed his eyes, patted his lower back, and motioned him to get up.

The grapes finally fell into Liu Zhu's mouth, but he ate them with gritted teeth. He suddenly opened the door and stared at Mu Tou standing outside with an unfriendly look.

"Sir, the second floor is a private place for entertainment, so please pay attention to etiquette."

In just a few moments, the shock and astonishment on Jiang Chen's face disappeared completely, leaving only a dark and cold expression. Hearing this, he sneered and stared at his mouth as he took the grapes. "Etiquette? How can an actor like you understand this?"

A hint of thought flashed across Liu Zhu's eyes, wondering when this fleeting relationship had come about. If it wasn't his, then it would be the one in the room.

"Hey you..." The piece of wood pushed his body away and went into the inner room.

Under everyone's gaze, Jiang Chen immediately calmed down and looked down at the only person in the room who was not curious about him.

The other party was still drinking slowly, his eyes falling on the swirling wine patterns on the wall of the glass, as if there was something interesting on it.

When Jiang Chen saw the young man's face, his heart was shocked. All the fog covering the man's face in his dream disappeared, and everything became clear, like the sun coming out after the clouds had been cleared.

The man in the young man's arms pushed him, "Sir, it's not good for you to barge in like this. If you offend the Marquis, you will be punished."

Jiang Chen grabbed his wrist and threw it away, with a terrifying look of hostility in his eyes, "You should take care of yourself first!"

An unspeakable anger and jealousy rose in the young man's heart. If that was the case, why should he remember her? It would be better for him to be a stranger and end their fate in the previous life as soon as possible and never meet again.

Anyway, it's just a matter of the past life and doesn't represent the fate of this life. Since he has always been surrounded by male confidants, why should she rush to become an abandoned wife?

The more Jiang Chen thought about it, the more he felt that competing to become a concubine was extremely absurd. Without seeing the true face of this person, he approached her eagerly and was kicked around like a dog.

Perhaps because the atmosphere had been stagnant for too long, the young man finally set his eyes on him. After glancing around, faint wrinkles appeared between his brows.

How could this be?

Ling Si had never seen someone with such a mixed aura, like Rong Qi, and Lin Ruozhu... There was even a little shadow of Fang Shu and Xiao Juanmao in him.

The flash of surprise in the young man's eyes did not escape Jiang Chen's eyes, and a small feeling of relief rose in the boy's heart.

Obviously, apart from the face, there was no similarity in other aspects, and the personalities were even more different, but Jiang Chen felt that she was the person in his dreams.

He is clearly a fool, as for why he has become so extravagant and dissolute...

There was a dark glint in Jiang Chen's eyes. He would find out who led him astray.

Everyone was surprised. The handsome young man in their eyes was hugged tightly by the boy who broke in for no reason. The narrow waist was held by the strong arms. The young man was stunned for a moment, waved his hand, and signaled the others to leave.

The door creaked shut, and Ling Si saw that the man was still buried in his arms. He grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him away.

"Your Highness, there is a limit to taking advantage of others. Although I like men, I am not the type of man like you."

As he spoke, he looked the man up and down, revealing a look of slight disdain.

Jiang Chen held his wrist, not allowing him to break free, "What kind? That young man just now, can he satisfy you with someone like him? "

Jiang Chen regretted what he said. He was indeed a little emotional and spoke without thinking, but the young man clearly remembered him. He saw it in his eyes.

"I did not mean that......"

Ling Si, however, looked nonchalant, with his eyes raised and a charming smile on his lips, "How does the prince know that he can't be satisfied?"

Seeing the young man's hesitant expression, Ling Si added fuel to the fire, "If one is not enough, then two. Anyway, there is no shortage of handsome men."

"You..." Jiang Chen's grip on his wrist tightened, his face turned pale, and his teeth were about to break. "Who taught you this? I will kill him!"

He actually taught a fool who only knew how to eat desserts to become like this. If Jiang Chen doesn't skin him alive, he wouldn't be named Jiang!

Ling Si did not pull his hand back, still letting him hold it, thinking that 1101's method was still useful. It turned out that it was a system with a higher level of emotional development than his.

He said that this world was somewhat similar to the scumbag he played, so he just had to pretend to be heartless. It seemed that he had indeed deceived Jiang Chen.

"My Lord, on what ground do you stand to speak these words to me?" The young man glanced at him.

Jiang Chen stood up and locked the door from the inside. He felt a heat rising from his body. "You'll know soon."

Ling Si frowned when he saw him unbuckling his belt, and then was thrown onto the couch. The man bit his fingers and refused to let go, fumbling for a long time before taking off his outer robe.

"Have you remembered anything, Lord Marquis?" Since Ling Si wanted to pretend, Jiang Chen would accompany him.

He had not just one dream, but several, and each world was just one step away from completion. He watched the young man transform from a straightforward little fool into an eloquent and invisible rose. He was equally annoyed and equally fond of each one.

What is said about not understanding friendship is that what is annoying is that he does not understand his own friendship. Screw his brothers and screw his mutual support!

"...Fang Shu?"

The young man lay on Ling Si's chest, his eyelashes slightly raised, and also biting his fingers. This posture quickly reminded him of the days in the cave.

However, the other party was always beaten by Ling Yi because of this incident, and no one could stop him.

Jiang Chen's nose was a little sour. He didn't want to lose face in front of him rationally, but his hand went deeper and deeper...

Beads were falling in front of him, and Ling Si was a little at a loss. He had not yet learned how to deal with such a problem. 1101 only taught him how to create an illusion for people, but did not teach him how to coax people.

"why are you crying?"

Ling Si wanted to find his handkerchief but was pinched on the side of his waist. He then realized that his outer robe was long gone and even his inner garment was loose and had a big hole in it.

"I just want to cry, it's none of your business!"

The young man's body froze when his fingers dug into his flesh. It would be fine if he cried, but why was he being stripped of his clothes?

Ling Si's mouth was a little salty. He kicked the man away and started to put on his clothes. "We'll talk after you cry."

The boy rolled off the bed without noticing and sat on the ground in a daze. He was too embarrassed to cry anymore and stared at the other person's back in a daze.

The snow-white inner garment was wrinkled and the belt was scattered aside. Ling Si seemed to feel a little uncomfortable and his posture became a little awkward.

After Ling Si had tidied his underwear, Jiang Chen crawled back groaning, pressing his entire upper body on his legs, his hands tightly holding his waist.

"Do you know how long I have been looking for you?"