The boy on his body began to slowly turn from white to pink.

The slender young man's body moved slightly uneasily, looking down from top to bottom.

The most terrible thing is that the corners of the drooping eyes and brows are stained with red.

Those glass-like black eyes were fogged up by the alcohol, and they squinted at people ignorantly, and they were seldom.

The boy is probably born with a sensitive constitution, because of the heat, you can see that all his exposed skin is light pink, ankles, knuckles, and neck.

It is easy to guess that this beautiful child should be covered in such colors now.

The sights in the air from different directions are hidden and greedy, and the voice of swallowing saliva lacks restraint.

From the angle of looking up, you can see the young collarbone, and the slender arms are still propped on his shoulders obediently.

Perhaps it was because of the candy the boy had just eaten, Ling Xuan faintly felt the sweetness of cherries and honey in the boy's warm breath.

How to do……

— Dry mouth.

He had originally hidden some thoughts towards the people around him, and it has become a habit to suppress it, but now...

"An Yi...Mu."

The sound coming from the throat was very dry.

He hugged the flexible waist in his arms, not knowing whether he was still suppressing or was about to lose control.

Ling Xuan looked at the young man looking down at him and blinked his misty cat pupils slowly.

A slight weight pressed down.

His heart skipped a beat.

But suddenly found that the soft touch fell on the side of the neck.

A warm breath, shallow and harmless.

Ling Xuan realized belatedly that the boy had fallen asleep.

...can't help but let out a silent sigh of relief.

His cheeks were flushed under the semi-dimmed light, ah... almost.

The beautiful child sleeps soundly on his shoulder like a drunk cat.

He circled around the person, hoping that he would not recall the mood just now, otherwise he would only feel endless guilt if he had any embarrassing reaction.

"It's very cute."

The god on the side suddenly commented briefly.

Ling Xuan smiled, and met the real eyes on the young man in his arms, knowing that the people in this circle probably wished that the one in his arms was not so obedient...but coquettish and pestering so much that he wished he could be punished on the spot.

At this time, the pocket made a "beep" sound.

It's the default ringtone for emergencies. He froze for a moment, then realized,

Although Xin Mo could still fall asleep in a noisy environment, but being so close to the child's ear would probably wake him up.

He sat there for a while, looked around for a while, and when he returned the cat to these people, he probably had no clothes.

He couldn't, looking to the side, asked the god sitting beside him lazily leaning on the sofa.

"Well, Rong... Zhou, can you..."

The god raised his eyebrows, and stretched his arms hanging on the back of the sofa indifferently.

This is optional, and it means that you can temporarily "keep" the cat for him.

He heaved a sigh of relief. After all, as far as he knew, the prince was a reliable person with a very clean private life. It could be said that he cared about his feathers, or he had a very picky eye—

You can rest assured that you will not be followed by others if you give the cat to him.

He then got up, and when the sleeping teenager was leaned over and handed over to the arms of the person leaning on the sofa, he was still a little uncomfortable with leaving the familiar temperature, and his little brows frowned subconsciously.

Ling Xuan was quite worried about waking the little guy up.Narcolepsy was something Xin Mo realized by himself. Those who are close to him only know that this child likes to sleep. Usually, this child is pampered and hugged to sleep in someone's arms. Now if he wakes up the drunk...

Ling Xuan hurriedly stroked the young man's smooth and slender back soothingly, like smoothing the fur of a cat, coaxing softly in the young man's ear: "... Be good..."

The little brows that were slightly frowned in the boy's bewilderment slowly relaxed, and Ling Xuan finally handed him over to the god on the sofa, answered the phone and went out.

Rong Zhou circled the man with one arm, and raised his eyebrows very lightly.

The first feeling is that it is soft.

The flexibility is moderate, after all, it is young, and it feels green when you hold it.

And the one in his arms is really like a cat, so beautiful that people love him, he likes to sleep in people's arms, and he needs to be gently coaxed and stroked to sleep peacefully on his back.

He lowered his eyes slightly to look at people, and didn't know what he was thinking. He held the bottom of the wine glass with his other arm, raised his head and took a sip, and his Adam's apple rolled down.

After a while, the wine glass was empty, and the ice puck in the glass made a light "ding" sound.The empty wine glass was set aside.

When the boy vaguely regained consciousness, he seemed to smell an unfamiliar but still favorite smell, a bit like mint, mixed with a very light fir aroma.

The boy with his eyes still closed moved subconsciously in the arms of the person in front of him, getting closer to the person's slender neck, and the cold fragrance he smelled was more obvious...

But the young man realized something was wrong with this movement - the chest of the person holding him was stronger and harder than Ling Xuan's - it was not the original one, it had changed.

Blinking his eyes slowly, the boy's face instantly turned red as the man who was holding him gave a weak laugh in his ear.

Rong Zhou looked at the young man's delicate ears that were as red as blood jade, and his neck that was slowly turning lovely pink, the corners of his lips curled up seemingly indistinctly.

In fact, watching the cat unconsciously approaching the side of my neck is too cute, and the sweet breath falling on my ears is also a little itchy.

Now she is shy, her long crow-colored eyelashes are trembling, and she is unwilling to lift her small face, but this appearance alone is already seductive.

The young man didn't know the situation, he didn't dare to move in the man's arms, and he didn't want to just stay in the man's arms, his whole body was frozen.

In this kind of stalemate, he felt the coldness of just waking up from sleep, and this embrace was as warm as the bed when he got up in the morning...it was a foul.

He let out a "huh" and tried to pull away, but he couldn't.

The boy's strength is not as strong as that of an adult man, and he can't get out if his slender and strong arms are clasped.

Not to mention the man clasped his waist with his big teasing hand and rubbed it.

As soon as the boy's waist was touched, his body froze for a moment, his black eyes covered with water vapor opened round in a daze, his light red waxy lips were slightly parted, and he seemed to let out a slight hum silently.

It looks like a cat whose tail has been touched suddenly.

The skin on the side of the boy's waist is the most sensitive, and it is generally not allowed to touch it unless he is about to fall asleep.

This is still the most tense and sensitive time.

Rong Zhou saw that the young man in his arms suddenly turned into the same beautiful color as when he was just drunk.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and pinched the place where the boy had just been touched with his palm.

Now the boy couldn't help but let out a "huh", as if he was suddenly relieved, his whole body was limp in his arms.

It's just that the steamed cat pupils seemed to recognize that he was doing it on purpose, and they were still red from being bullied, so they looked up at themselves angrily.

……what.

Rong Zhou was stared as if a well-hidden switch in his heart had been turned on, and his gaze began to graze inch by inch on the exposed skin of the boy in his arms, as if he was thinking about something.

The gatekeeper was about to open, and Ling Xuan, who hurried back after answering the phone, approached, and saw the boy with red fingers and knuckles turning his head towards him, Maotong was extremely wronged, and stretched out his arms towards him , is to ask him to hug her.

Seeing this, Ling Xuan's heart twitched, and he suddenly became uncertain, thinking about that entrusted person who was self-confident and expensive... Could it be that he really bullied him?

He bent down and took the boy from the arms of the man leaning on the sofa. The boy curled up in his arms aggrievedly, his reddish face was buried in his arms and he refused to lift it up.

That kind of grievance, as if the cat's ears were drooping down, made the men and women around who were staring at people look at Rong Zhou a little wrong.

The lights were already dim, and they didn't watch the prince kiss or treat people lightly, so they thought nothing happened...

This god usually looks quite serious, but he usually doesn't show his dew, and he bullies people hard?

Rong Zhou looked at the young man who was curled up in his arms, the corners of his lips straightened and curled up again.

The fingertips resting casually on the backrest still had a warm and soft touch.

Is it because you are too young to be in high school?Wait a year or two to graduate from high school...

He didn't know how long he had suppressed the bad factors. Looking at the reddened ears of the man, he knew that the cat was not only aggrieved by being teased, but also shy from being touched by him.

He wanted to catch that cat that fled into other people's arms to act like a spoiled child after being teased hard, and to really bully the little thing——

Let him huddle between the arms, so shy that he dare not lift his head up, and no matter how hard he can't struggle to be in his arms, he can only be held in his arms aggrievedly.

The ice puck in the refilled wine glass dinged.

Will the bad factors that I have not been provoked for a long time scare the cat?

……

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who voted for the overlord or irrigated the nutrient solution

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 Garderos;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Jieshan 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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