MECHANICAL: Mechanism

Yanchi didn't expect him to ask such a stupid question, but Erwitt was used to it, and replied very seriously: "It's very comfortable."

At this time, they were already very close. Because of dodging, Yan Chi leaned back against the table, and his upper body leaned forward unnaturally.It's not that Elwitt is too impatient, but that Yan Chi is now so sensitive that he is paranoid, and he always feels that he is overwhelmed by his breath, otherwise he would not be able to breathe.

But in the end it was still very close. When he said this, Elwitt looked straight into Yanchi's eyes frankly, and Yanchi simply couldn't look away.

He couldn't refute it either.

It was really comfortable, but Erwitt's unfamiliarity and novelty of this kind of thing also attracted the attention of a certain part of his brain.

It shouldn't be, logically speaking, Alwitt had a relationship with Le Rennay after all, isn't the love experiment between the two of them different from normal people?

But obviously Yanchi didn't have any reason to think about this kind of problem at the moment, because Alwitt was approaching again, and the only thing he could do was to accept the hug, and then he was kissed again.

Speaking of which, Yanchi used to be regarded as the kind of green flower in the army that many people secretly admired. If he accepted the pursuit easily like Juana, he might still be a veteran with a rich love history. Chi is still quite reserved, but now he has fallen into the deep pit of Alwitt. He probably will not be able to have a rich love history in this life. He has no experience in this kind of intimacy between lovers, and he cannot lose at all. People don't lose the battle, they are more than capable.

Compared with him, Elwitt seems to be more accustomed to quickly absorbing experience from unfamiliar experiences, so he seldom shows unfamiliarity in any field, which cannot be resolved with the commander-in-chief temperament. At least at this moment, Yanchi feels that he When it comes to teasing himself with lips and tongues, he has almost understood it.

In one day, the relationship developed by leaps and bounds like this, Yanchi was actually very scared, but when Elwitt approached him, he couldn't think of rejecting at all, and he forgot the fear, he only knew to hold on to his collar to keep his balance, let Stick yourself on him.

The room was dark and ambiguous. The banquet pool was already leaning against the edge of the table, but now it was squeezed to the point where there was nowhere to go. After humming twice, he was picked up by the waist and placed on the table.

Yanchi clamped Erwitt's waist with his strong thighs, naturally lowered his head and hugged his neck and continued to maintain the kissing movement, and the result of fumbling around with his hands that couldn't get used to it was that Erwitt's hair was entangled between his fingers , easily touched the back of his neck, and a little lower, it was the shoulders and back that could not be covered by the loose neckline.

Here, Yanchi was not yet mentally prepared to face it, so he just tasted it, and quickly withdrew his hand, secretly opened his eyes to look at Elwitt.

The way he raised his head and kissed himself wasn't quite realistic anyway.Yan Chi couldn't say why he felt sore and astringent in his heart at this time, tremblingly wanting to get close but not daring to get close.

He felt very strange.He won it, but he was afraid that he would not be able to keep it.

If Erwitt was going to reject him, what could he do?He only needs to say one sentence but I don't love you, and the banquet pool will be bloody and crumbled, and there is no way to keep him.

This was inherently unfair, but Yanchi willingly endured the injustice.

In fact, the current situation can't be regarded as he is enduring, but a huge good thing happened to him, and he is afraid that he just can't imagine what to do after losing Erwitt.If he hadn't been hugged before, and hadn't had any ambiguous moments with Erwitt, he wouldn't know what it was like to be with him, and he would always be in the same state of mind, but from now on, losing It became unacceptable to him.

It is hard for Yanchi to say that this is a kind of luck.

He became greedy.

The kiss ended with Yan Chi's fierce resistance after he couldn't breathe.He was obviously a head taller than Erwitt, but he didn't have any domineering aura as he had imagined. He blushed and panted, his whole body was weak and hot, and he slumped on Erwitt's shoulders. The voice was weak and weak, as if deliberately seducing: "Let's talk."

All the shameful changes made Yanchi feel complicated and depressed. He said that he wanted to talk about it, but he was sincere. Fortunately, Alwitt never insisted on going his own way. He would only understand Yanchi on the way of misunderstanding and using strange brain circuits. Going further and further away: "What do you want to talk about?"

When the atmosphere just now has not passed, when it comes to the question of whether you really know what you are asking, it seems to be as difficult as a strong man cuts his wrist. Fortunately, Yanchi was in a heavy heart, and he looked straight at Erwitt and asked. Came out: "You...why on earth did you decide...to agree? You know that I am very willful, and you also know that human beings are like this. Once I have it, I can't go back to the past, and you treat me...you treat me really It's too..." Yanchi didn't know what to say, this kind of experience was not just a matter of kissing, Alwitt knew what he wanted was already very rare, and this kind of active attitude of giving with a happy and willing gesture was just Even more rare, he almost thought that he was really loved: "You are so kind, I don't know why, I feel very confused..."

Yanchi is not ready to fully express his feelings, because obviously, he instinctively believes that the more he hides his personal feelings now, the more he will be quiet when he knows the truth later, as if he is really lying to himself like this. Didn't get hurt too much.

He couldn't even accuse Erwitt of hurting him.

But when faced with those golden eyes, watched by him with doubts and waiting eyes, Yan Chi always unknowingly expresses his true thoughts, even if it is his stubborn dignity and the last fig leaf The secret is still easy to say: "I am very scared."

Yan Chi seldom expresses his fear directly. He has never been afraid to express his doubts, irritability, and anger, but he seldom expresses his fear, let alone express it.He is very proud in his heart, and he doesn't want to be underestimated. Admitting that he is also afraid is like admitting that he is also afraid, like admitting defeat, let alone to this extent.

Alwitt obviously couldn't expect Yanchi's reaction to be like this, but he was very patient, reached out and touched the corners of Yanchi's wet eyes, and confessed: "Why are you afraid? You will feel threatened when I approach you, so you are uneasy ?"

This is not impossible, after all, from the genetic level, Banquet is a jackal, but Elwitt is an unnamed monster. There is a natural food chain between them, which is the basis of fear.

Yan Chi shook his head, very frustrated, so the sweetness in the voice that belonged to the growing teenager had disappeared a lot: "I don't know why you do this, you don't need to."

It was difficult to say those words, and it was also difficult to say no to Erwitt.Yanchi knew that his refusal was likely to be regarded as a request by Elwitt, and now it would become the closest time between them, a close hug, and even just now he touched the corner of his eye, making him I almost suspected that I was crying like a child who couldn't eat candy threatened an adult.

Fortunately, he didn't, and he still had a bit of decency left until the end.

"You really don't have to do this," he cleared his throat, sorted out his messy thoughts, and then continued as if stabbing himself with a knife in his heart, with a wonderful sense of self-torturing pleasure: "If you treat me Without my feelings for you, then you have the right to ignore my redundant emotional needs, which is not your responsibility, and you can't give it to me as a reward, because it is what you should value most."

In fact, Yanchi's words have not been finished yet, he really wants to continue talking in a grandiose manner, like diplomatic rhetoric, like reporting work, this will relieve his pain, and make him feel that he has really grown up, mature and unrestrained , but since he couldn't continue, he could only end here.

But it was enough for Alwitt to understand: "What you are afraid of is that I don't like you." He seemed to feel that this statement was still not accurate enough, so he added: "I like you like you."

Yanchi groaned inwardly, trembling in pain.

Elwitt's sharpness is an aggressive sharpness, and it is almost impossible not to get hurt, unless he intentionally restrains himself and turns the light of the knife around.

For example: "But I think it's like I can't feel your love, because you and I are different after all, and you can't know what my feelings for you are among my kind."

Yanchi felt that these words did not sound like an attack, but an explanation.

And this explanation is obviously not short: "The distance between you and me makes it difficult to understand each other, and it is also difficult for me to explain clearly what is the difference between me and you. But in my opinion, this is an acceptable result. I do have a personal interest and appreciation for you, but am not sure if that is enough for you..."

Pfft, it was Yanchi who heard the sound of being stabbed in the heart.

He almost understood what Erwitt meant: Among all human beings, I like you the most, but this kind of personal relationship is too different from the feast for Erwitt.

But...something is better than nothing, Yanchi also feels very honored and happy to be able to overwhelm all human beings on the list in Elwitt's mind and become his favorite object.

It's not that his ability to judge is broken, but that from the very beginning, he didn't have high expectations for Elwitt. It's already a surprise to see him as an independent and special person, let alone now.

Yanchi actually thinks this is pretty good, anyway, his heart won't be shocked anymore, instead of expecting Alwitt to suddenly become a good husband with 24 filial piety, it is better to expect him to be able to fly, this ranking is not the best for Yanchi But it was enough, it was enough for him to hold Erwitt tightly and not let go, his heart was full of complicated joy and relief, and he even wanted to say something in his mother's heart: You have also opened up!

Erwitt didn't know what was going on in his brain, he just let Yanchi hug him, stand still, maintain a hugging posture, and even thought it was good.

"It's really beyond my imagination."

he said suddenly.

Yan Chi didn't quite understand, and raised his head to look at him: "What are you imagining?"

At this time, Yanchi actually didn't want to listen to Erwitt's words, lest he say something deviant and disregarding the atmosphere to ruin his nature, but he still wanted to know what Erwitt imagined.

Curiosity didn't just kill the cat.

"I didn't expect it to be so comfortable," said Erwitt.

This sentence had a profound meaning in Yanchi's ears, he quickly shivered a few times, wishing he could reach out his hand to cover Erwitt's mouth: "Don't say such things in the future!"

"What kind of words are these?" Alwitt sincerely asked for advice.

Obviously, not only did he not know that he was flirting, but he also didn't know that Yanchi's legs were weak now. He felt that he was shameless and that he was dirty. When it came to this kind of thing, his brain was open in all directions, and he could think of everything. His frankness is fundamentally fueling his taint, which cannot withstand Elwitt's questioning about the scope and definition.

"Just... you can't say anything like this," Yan Chi tried his best to talk nonsense with a straight face: "It's not okay to be heard by others."

"But there's no one else here." Elwitt's reaction speed was still fast.

He was genuinely puzzled, but the banquet pool almost exploded, but it couldn't survive.

Alwitt delivered a crit: "And I'm just being honest with you about how I feel, and it should matter."

It is very important, whether it is honesty or his feelings, Yanchi is completely powerless, the place touched by him through the clothes is hot, the senses are disabled, the calf and abdomen twitch into a ball, the whole person is about to melt into a puddle, Desperate echo: "You're right."

I have already secretly flirted with Alwitt in a place full of staff, are you afraid of being teased by him?It's not painful or itchy, hum, Yanchi can't stand up and can't stand up, the whole blood bar disappears!

He was silent for a moment, but still couldn't help it, he threw himself into Elwitt's arms again with a whimper, and shouted with his eyes closed: "Anyway, I just can't say it!! Absolutely can't say it!!! I will...I will die!"

Admitting that you will lose control all the time because of the other party is too shameful for anyone who considers himself a rational adult, especially Yanchi, who just buried his head and refused to raise his head after speaking. Get up, wanting to drown yourself in Erwitte's arms.

This is of course impossible, he would just pass out from hyperventilating.

Elwitt's eyes were good, he saw his red ears and the red jaw and neck that spread all the way down, thought for a while, and said nothing.

Although it seems that everything is going smoothly at present, sometimes it is better to respect Yanchi's request, even if it is unreasonable.

It is said to be smoother this way.

Returning to Sunel, in Yanchi's consciousness, seemed to be an instant thing.

Before that, he was buried in Erwitt's arms, at first because of ambiguity, then because he was reluctant, when Erwitt wanted to take a step back, he immediately entangled him, and even hummed dissatisfied A few times, so in the end the banquet pool really couldn't lift his head, and he didn't know how he returned to Erwitt's small building in a daze.

Possibly, it can barely be regarded as his home now.

Yan Chi never expected that the guardian he was full of thought would be transformed into his boyfriend in this way. It would take a long time for the whole person to return to normal. Now even when taking a bath, he feels dizzy, like stepping on with cotton.

It was only after he took a bath that he had a private conversation with Death again.

So, by the way, I also remembered everything that happened today, and the god of death also saw it.

The two wolves looked at each other silently, both feeling strangely embarrassed.

To Yanchi, the Grim Reaper is like a close friend(?) in a boudoir, and also like a family member of her natal family, so seeing his silent appearance, Yanchi felt that he had made some mistake, was very guilty, and did not dare to go ahead. Speak up.

And the god of death didn't intend to condemn Yanchi, or mock him for being in love until his face was covered in pink bubbles, he said concisely and hit the nail on the head: "I think you will lose your virginity tonight."

Yanchi covered his butt in horror: "Ahhh? I'm not ready yet?"

The Grim Reaper was very leisurely and calm: "Why do you think it's the back? Maybe Elwitt is different from what you think."

The world of Yanchi collapsed in an instant: "Le Lunay is a big **** girl?!"

Why has he never heard of such explosive news?It's not fair!

It was rare for Death to be stalked by him once, and he corrected him angrily: "I mean, can you fight for your strength! Go and explode his ass!"

Yan Chi was even more surprised than just now, and answered naturally: "How dare I!"

It's not that he belittled himself, but that with Alwitt's appearance, Yanchi really couldn't do it, and he really didn't dare.

Although he hadn't considered this aspect before, when the car arrived at the front of the mountain, Yanchi naturally felt that this was good and accepted it smoothly, so he was frightened by the god of death again and again.

The god of death finally felt that he was hopeless, and turned his back: "No future, hum!"

After all, they have known each other for too long, and Yanchi vaguely felt that he would go crazy with just a little reaction to Elwitt, and the god of death had a kind of hidden worry and hesitation that he didn't say outright, but this was Yanchi's own business after all, if it was Regarding professional issues, it's not too much for the God of Death to intervene to give advice, but for matters such as personal feelings, it is not in line with his personality if the God of Death talks too much.

Seeing that he was upset, Yan Chi calmed down a little, sighed, sat behind the God of Death, and smoothed his hair: "I know you are worried about me, but... this is really too much temptation for me , I can't refuse at all. I have nothing in this matter. Now that he is here, I will treat it as a dream and try to have more memories. If one day it really... At that time, I will just be Just lost this dream."

"You know me, and I can't reject him just because I lost it." Yan Chi's fingers were buried in the giant wolf's thick virtual fur. The silent teenager who fought against Deren in the confinement room.

Alwitt may be the only thing in his life that he can't reach, but he has been looking forward to all his life. Now that he has the opportunity to get it, it would be too cruel for him to refuse it.

Reaper turned his head slightly, and turned back unnaturally: "You don't have to tell me these things, you make a decision and execute it. I am your mech, of course I must obey your command and be your assistant."

This is almost like saying that he has given up, and there is no other way but to support Yanchi.

Yan Chi wasn't very elated, but was very pleased.

Compared to before, he now has Titans, God of Death, friends, future, and even Elwitt. He has gotten much better, gained too much, and grown too much.

Even if they really come to the time when they are separated from each other in the future, after all... nothing has happened.

After experiencing a spiritual baptism, Yanchi was not very emotional when he went to bed.

Alwitt could see it, but he never thought it was necessary to grasp every trace of other people's mental activities, so he didn't ask any more questions.

The time has come, they should go to bed, there is no one in the study room, Yanchi buried himself in a boring theoretical book, and only woke up suddenly when Erwitt made a sound.

"It's time to sleep."

Yan Chi dared not ask how to sleep, and vaguely agreed: "Yeah."

In Alwitt's eyes, he was already a talkative person, rarely so honest, so he took a second look at him, and Yanchi sensed something was wrong, thinking that the god of death had categorically predicted what would happen tonight, and suddenly panicked.

His body is well-proportioned and slender, his muscles are tight and smooth, his complexion is a healthy and sunny wheat color, his buttocks are also quite upturned and fleshy, and he has taken a bath carefully, but this is still too exciting for him, making him always doubt himself There are still inappropriate places.

Besides, in fact, Yanchi has always suspected that Erwitt can't be hard, so there is no demand for courtship.

This was a rebellious and groundless idea, but Yanchi was always unafraid to speculate on Erwitt with the most peculiar ideas, so his mood was very colorful.

Anyway, even if Elwitt didn't have this function, he wouldn't feel that he was at a disadvantage.

If not, then there would be none, he didn't have Alwitt before.

Yanchi thought wildly for a while, and didn't realize it until he entered the bedroom. Now he has just entered the room, which is really exciting.

This kind of stimulation made Yanchi almost feel the same hands and feet, staring stiffly at Alwitt who had climbed onto the bed and waited for him to come up, almost didn't know how to get up.

When he finally went up, Elwitt had already lifted the quilt and was waiting for him. Yan Chi sincerely felt that the scene in front of him was not only absurd but also scary, and he lay down stiffly, not daring to vent his breath.

Lights went out.

Yan Chi still stared wide-eyed, tried his best to control his breathing smoothly so as not to reveal his secrets, and at the same time raised his ears to pay attention to Alwitt's movements.

His hearing was sharper than his sight, and it was too sharp at this moment. He could hear Alwitt's breathing, his heartbeat, and the sound of his hair rubbing against the fabric.

It's too exciting, Yan Chi thought, just like this, he almost jumped up, if it's true..., what should he do?Will you be stimulated to speak incoherently and panic?

He was even more depressed, and he certainly would be, and he had no confidence in himself.

Erwitt moved, he put his hand on Yanchi's waist, with a little force, Yanchi shuddered - with a puff, he turned into a wolf cub.

One person and one wolf, for a long time did not understand what happened.