All the cannon fodders I have flirted with are on top [Quick Wear]

The NPC's voice was abrupt, startling the two.

Ning Zhi quickly stepped back and said softly, "Sorry, I was abrupt."

His dodge caught Zhu Xiao off guard.

From an angle that Ning Zhi couldn't see, Zhu Xiao glanced coldly at the NPC, with obvious dissatisfaction in his eyes.

The NPC was frightened by his eyes and felt a chill run down his back. He bent over and quickly slipped away.

As he walked, he muttered: Nowadays, even ghosts can become part of a play.

Ning Zhi didn't pay attention behind him. He opened another secret door and was about to leave when someone grabbed his hand.

As soon as he turned around, he met Zhu Xiao's eyes full of affection.

The moment the red light disappeared, Ning Zhi saw the possessiveness surging in Zhu Xiao's eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the surroundings were plunged into complete darkness.

When the eyes become blind, the other senses become extra sensitive.

Ning Zhi's back was pressed against the cold wall. The uneven stones poked his spine, making him feel very uncomfortable. He could only lean forward.

With this movement, she slipped into Zhu Xiao's arms.

The boy's arms are like a Venus flytrap that has captured its prey. Once it seizes the opportunity, it will never give the prey a chance to escape.

"Sorry, the haunted house was fun, but I can't wait."

Ning Zhi was held by him around the waist. In front of him was a warm embrace, and behind him were sharp stones. Anyone would choose the former.

But Ning Zhi didn't, he even took a step back, "What can't you wait for?"

"Ning Zhi, follow me."

Zhu Xiao's voice was slightly panting, and it was obvious that he was nervous, yet excited.

After he said this, Ning Zhi's breathing even became soft.

Zhu Xiao couldn't hear his voice, so he tightened his arms and repeated it again.

But Ning Zhi still didn't answer.

Zhu Xiao's heart sank gradually, but he did not give up.

The identity of Star Chaser is his last and best chance.

As long as Ning Zhi agreed, he would get rid of his unbearable self and officially be with Ning Zhi.

"Ning Zhi, Brother Ning," he pressed Ning Zhi's shoulders and rubbed against him like a puppy sniffing its owner, "Please pick me up."

The wisp of hair on the boy's head kept scratching Ning Zhi's ears, almost ruining his concentration.

But it is not enough, he still needs Zhu Xiao to be more determined.

No one will cherish things that come easily.

If Zhu Xiao is not firm enough, sooner or later he will hide back in the darkness.

He can pick him up thousands of times, but Zhu Xiao cannot exile himself forever.

Zhu Xiao's lips wandered around Ning Zhi's neck, and in between kisses, he kept calling him "Brother Ning" and "Brother", his words filled with pleading.

Ning Zhi grabbed him by the scruff of the neck and said, "I don't pick up dogs that like to run away from home."

Zhu Xiao's breathing stagnated, and he paused for a few seconds before saying, "I won't leave."

Unless Ning Zhi doesn't want him anymore.

The light came on for a moment, and Ning Zhi kissed Zhu Xiao's lips the moment the light came on, which was considered an answer to him.

Their lips parted as soon as they touched. Ning Zhi touched the corner of his lips and said with a smile, "Stamp the puppy."

Listening to these words and hugging this person, Zhu Xiao felt warm in his heart, as if something was growing vigorously from his heart.

Ning Zhi's kiss landed on the corner of his lips, but Zhang covered his heart.

Just as he was overjoyed, Ning Zhi leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Xingxing, I hope you are not hiding anything from me."

"……No."

Zhu Xiao lowered his eyes, hiding the emotions in his eyes.

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An Qu fell on the bed, with fingerprints still on half of his face.

The drunk man hugged him and whispered continuously.

The name that was called out was Ning Zhi's.

"Yan Jingtong, you are such a jerk."

He took advantage of the fact that the man was drunk and couldn't remember, and cursed him unscrupulously.

"When Ning Zhi was by your side, you treated him like a weed. Now that he's in someone else's arms, you're acting affectionate again."

As he said this, he gently patted Yan Jingtong on the face.

"We are indeed a good match."

He picked up his phone and sent the photo to someone, then turned it off and threw it away, then snuggled into Yan Jingtong's arms with an expressionless face.

Just wait, Ning Zhi, you will soon become like me, he thought, and a smile finally appeared at the corner of his lips.