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City B of country Z, 08:30 am.

The thick dark curtains blocked all the sunlight that could shine into the bedroom. The black-haired young man hugged the pillow, and fell asleep in the soft bedding.

Apart from a loose bathrobe, the young man has nothing on his body. From his collarbone to behind his ears, he can vaguely see dots of ambiguous red marks on his unexposed skin.

The curled eyelashes fluctuated up and down like butterfly wings with the breathing of the other party, the youth's skin was like jade lips like blood, there was a lazy and lustful style for no reason.

The door was opened lightly, and the man who slipped out to cook the porridge with his own hands tiptoed back to the bed, and stretched out his long arms to wrap his arms around him.

Smelling the familiar scent, the sleeping young man moved a bit, habitually found a comfortable position in the man's arms, Yan Sen looked satisfied, and let the other party stick to his chest like a kitten.

It was still early, and the three people who lived in another small courtyard also tactfully did not come to disturb. Yan Sen picked up the mobile phone placed next to the pillow with one hand, and as expected, he saw the reminder text message sent by the administrator of the live broadcast platform.

Speaking of which, this is already the third day since they left from "Homecoming". Of all the anchors who have advanced to the top [-], I am afraid that only him and Jiang Ning have no news so far. Looking at the row of red and bold exclamation points at the end of the text message, how much Yan Sen You can also feel the other person's anxiety.

In addition to using means to suppress the news about his family background, Yan Sen did not reveal his identity to the outside world, so in the eyes of the senior executives of Orange Live, he is just an ordinary employee who is very popular but disobedient.

With a few words to appease the other party, Yan Sen posted the preview of tonight's live broadcast on Weibo. He is very popular on the Internet, and within a few seconds, fans rushed to grab hot comments.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"You're awake! The anchor next door has been broadcasting live for several days!"

"Brother Yan has become a blogger, when will my family Ningning wake up/Crying in the storm"

"I suspect that Jiang Xiaosong was frightened, or...sisters, you understand hehehe~"

"It's going to be broadcast tonight, right? I, Tan, stayed in the studio today, huh!"

Flipping through the comments casually, Yan Sen's fingers suddenly paused. He looked at the young man nestling in his arms, and picked out the comment asking "When will Ningning wake up" to reply——

"soon."

One stone stirred up waves, although the reply was only two short words plus punctuation, but for Magma CP fans who have been cautious since entering the offseason, it is undoubtedly a dose of stimulant handed out by the master himself.

What is it if there is no interaction after leaving the game?Maybe they are not related to each other online, but they are sleeping together in reality!

Of course, as long as they are a little bit more rational cp fans, they will not openly talk about this hateful brain, so they don't know that, to a certain extent, their brain is the truth.

After finishing the trivial matters, Yan Sen concentrated on waiting for the young man in his arms to wake up. He still remembered how delicious the other party was last night. If not, he would not be so impulsive that he would faint.

Thinking of this, Yan Sen couldn't help buckling the young man's waist even tighter. He knew how flexible the waist was, and there were many difficult poses that only those who exercise regularly could unlock.

"Yan Sen?"

As if he had lingering fears about last night's indulgence, the young man slapped off the man's big hand reflexively in a daze. He hadn't fully woken up yet, and his voice was still somewhat hoarse and nasal.

"I'm here." Reluctantly putting his hand back, Yan Sen's eyes fell on the young man, and he circled him domineeringly, as if a giant dragon was guarding a treasure that he couldn't get enough of.

"Hot," stretched out his hand and pushed the other party, the young man muttered with his eyes closed, "Go away."

Last night there was water as a buffer, but now lying on the bed, Jiang Ning only felt that his hands and feet were sore and limp as if he had run a marathon. Although his body was refreshed and clean, there was still a trace of indescribable place under the tailbone. A strange touch after being opened up by foreign objects.

Jiang Ning's hands were weak, Yan Sen easily pinched the opponent's soft paws, put the young man's fingertips to his lips and kissed him, he apologized decisively and without sincerity: "I was wrong..."

But I will dare next time.

The man was still awake, Jiang Ning didn't hear the unfinished meaning in the man's words, he didn't want to recall the pleasure | last night that was completely out of his control, he shook his head and opened his eyes with difficulty: "How many times?" Clicked?"

If he remembers correctly, Wei Lan's small courtyard is not too far away from here. Although his relationship with Yan Sen has passed the Ming road, Jiang Ning doesn't want people to see his excessive indulgence.

"It's not until nine o'clock," Yan Sen coaxed in a low voice, looking at the electronic clock beside the bed, "Don't worry, they haven't woken up yet, if you're sleepy, go to sleep for a while."

After chatting with the other party for a few words, Jiang Ning's sleepiness also dissipated. He shook his head, nestled in Yan Sen's arms and yawned slightly.

It's rare to see a young man so cute and cute, Yan Sen's heart almost melted, he stretched out his hand to smooth the broken hair on the other side's forehead, and his voice was so gentle that water dripped out: "Are you hungry? ? There is warm rice porridge in the kitchen."

Feeling sorry for his wife, Yan Sen called early in the morning to ask for kitchen utensils and ingredients. Although there was no shortage of breakfast in the manor, he just wanted her to eat the meals he made himself.

Shaking his head again, Jiang Ning said that he doesn't want to move now, if possible, he wants to be with this soft quilt all day today.

However, it turns out that people with jobs are doomed not to be a salty fish that doesn't care about anything. After Yan Sen's administrator urged him to change, the staff in charge of Jiangning also sent a series of text message bombardment.

[Jiang Xiaosong, why don't you update it?Your man is going to broadcast live tonight, did you make it? ! 】

【No matter what, don't be the laziest one, okay? ! 】

[...Wait, what's going on with 'soon', you and Yan Sen are together? 】

【Please reply!Don't lie to me, I know you'll wake up 'soon'! 】

Throwing the vibrating mobile phone beside the pillow, Jiang Ning looked up at Yan Sen: "What good did you do?"

Judging from the excitement of managing the girl's text messages, the other party must have done something earth-shattering while he was asleep.

Looking back confidently, Yan Sen handed over his mobile phone: "No, I just helped appease your fans."

—By the way, take an oath of sovereignty.

In such a short period of ten minutes, the comment that Yan Sen replied has already become the most popular comment, and many fans are playing fancy Aite Jiangning below, and at the same time betting on whether Yan Sen was predicted by God or was beaten. Face.

On Weibo, a social software, Jiang Ning has always been a thorough diving party. Like Yan Sen, he hardly publishes any personal content on it except for the live broadcast preview.

Seeing that his ID was being hacked, Jiang Ning hesitated for a while, whether to switch back to his mobile phone and start business.

[It's Jiang Ning V: Wake up, broadcast at [-] o'clock in the evening. 】

The cold and indifferent words are exactly the same as the first impression of the young man's appearance, but for Jiang Ning's fans, they have long been accustomed to the contrast between the cold outside and the hot inside.

I didn't expect to be able to eat the big candy sent by the two righteous masters in one day. The cp fans who had been frightened for several days were instantly elated. Thanks to the popularity brought by "Returning", the entry of #江宁走了# quickly rushed On the hot search.

"Seven o'clock? Then I want to broadcast it on seven o'clock too." Secretly added the young man's Weibo to the special attention, Yan Sen wished to open his relationship with the other party now, the two had no intersection before, and he had no reason to pay attention to Jiang Ning's Weibo.

Thinking of this, Yan Sen suddenly remembered an important question that he had forgotten: "Wait a minute, did someone say last night that he liked me a long time ago?"

The drunken confession last night was vivid in my memory, Jiang Ning rolled over with difficulty and buried her face in the pillow: "Yeah."

Although Yan Sen has always been more active in this relationship, he was indeed the one who was tempted at the beginning.

Seeing the young man's muffled ostrich appearance, Yan Sen couldn't help laughing out loud: "It turns out that we are still secretly in love with each other."

"To be honest, I've also seen you for a long time."

It's been so long that he doesn't know why he cares so much about a person he has never met.

"So you were kidding me in the first place?" Jiang Ning suddenly remembered the scene when they first met, and Jiang Ning sat up straight, but the next second he lost his momentum due to the pain in his waist.

"Cough." Resisting the smile in his throat, Yan Sen got up and hugged him back into his arms to smooth his hair. His right hand skillfully kneaded the young man's waist, which effectively relieved the other party's pain caused by him. discomfort.

"I'm just afraid to scare you." Seeing the young man limp into a ball of cotton under his hands, Yan Sen explained seriously in a low voice, "after all, a certain person is notoriously timid, if I scare away my future wife What can I do?"

"Who is your daughter-in-law?" Jiang Ning snorted, squinting his eyes comfortably, "Old rascal, it's you, Yan Sen, who are talking in vain."

Smiling without saying a word, Yan Sen's only regret is that he chose the method of boiling frogs in warm water at first. If he had known that the other party also had a good impression of him, he should have acted more proactively at that time.

Chatting with the other party one after another, Jiang Ning's eyelids, who had just insisted that he was not sleepy, began to fight again. After waiting for a long time, the young man did not reply. Yan Sen looked down and found that the other party had already closed his breathing smoothly. Eye.

It seems that last night was really exhausting.

Releasing the strength in his hands, Yan Sen shook his head and smiled, but from the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the slightly lit phone screen——

[Brat, when are you bringing someone home? 】

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Yan Sen: Do you believe me when I say I don’t know?