The male god of the vicious stepsister wants to tease me, how can I break it?

However, being moved is moved, Chen Yan did not rashly agree with Cao Yihui to start the live broadcast together.Before that, he still needs to rectify the live broadcast room: for example, the title of "first sister" should be abolished some day, so as not to make Cao Yihui suspect that Chen Yan is being verbally bullied by netizens.

That night.

Before Cheng Xi could think of an excuse to stay overnight, Cao Yihui knocked on Chen Yan's door and asked, "Cheng Xi, do you like eggs?"

Cheng Xi euphemistically wrote physics in Chen Yan's room, and the scattered papers were hurriedly tidied up before Cao Yihui opened the door. He pretended to be calm and looked up and replied: "It's okay."

With a smile on her face, Cao Yihui issued a evasion order cryptically: "Then I'll steam egg custard for you tomorrow morning, and come upstairs to have breakfast together when you get up."

Cheng Xi smiled and said, "Okay."

When Cao Yihui knocked on the door and left, Chen Yan's eyes were lowered and fluttering, his lips were slightly moist, and he stuck out a small half of the tip of his red tongue and licked it.

Cheng Xi bent down to chase the tip of his tongue, and gently bit Chen Yan's little tongue, but he didn't deepen the kiss, but just touched his lips gently.

Cheng Xi let go of Chen Yan, and said calmly, "I'll go back first, and I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

Chen Yan pursed his lips, glanced at the male god, and his eyes lingered on the beautiful thin lips of the male god, he hesitated to speak and nodded: "Mmm..."

God knows how much he wants to continue this tongue kiss with the male god. A kiss that is not deep must not be a qualified tongue kiss. It is best to be so intense that he can lie limp on the bed so that he can survive the loneliness, emptiness and coldness of this long night.

However, the male god left very simply, which made Chen Yan feel empty and melancholy.

After taking a shower, Chen Yan climbed onto the bed, put a pillow under his body, and lay down on the bed to play with his mobile phone.

He sighed in a sleepless sleepless state, scrolling through his circle of friends in boredom, and suddenly he had a plan.

Chen Yan rubbed his face to cheer himself up, and hastily opened Moments to update a new post——

"Acknowledge the bed, I can't sleep..."

As soon as Chen Yan turned over, he lay on his back on the bed. He flicked the dynamic homepage of Moments, and impatiently turned off the wifi and reconnected it, for fear of missing the news due to the delay of the network signal.

The five short and dry words, without even an eye-catching picture, did not attract too many people's attention in the circle of friends, with very few likes, and no one cares about the comment area.

Chen Yan couldn't wait for the male god's response, so he poked Ai Lang out, crackling and typing in Jiugongge: "My dear, go to my circle of friends and reply 'what's wrong with you'!!!"

Ellen: "???"

Ai Singledog Lang, who was in a panic in the rented house on weekends, replied in a timely manner. He entered Chen Yan's profile picture curiously, and replied under the new news: "What's wrong?"

Ailang helped Chen Yan very kindly, returned to the WeChat chat page and saw Chen Yan said: "You continue to reply 'where is your male god'!"

"..."

No matter how dull Ailang is, he can figure out what kind of new trick Chen Yan is doing now. He chuckled: "The door is over there, so I can leave."

Chen Yan wailed: "Just help me one more time! It's urgent to burn the chrysanthemum!!"

Ai Lang is arrogant and arrogant. After all, he claims to be kind-hearted, and he cooperates with Chen Yan to finish this one-man show——

"Acknowledge the bed, I can't sleep..."

"What's wrong?"

"Sleep alone tonight, not used to qaq"

"Where is your male god? Not with you??"

Chen Yan had a lot of fun directing and acting these few lines of dialogue, flatteredly praising himself for leaving the blank space just right, and waiting expectantly and anxiously for the male god's reply.

Ellen: "..."

Ellen twitched the corner of his mouth.

What a silly friend of his.

Of course!Rear!

Chen Yan received it from Cheng Xi - he "guided" Ai Lang to reply to the screenshot of the tutorial in Moments.

Chen Yan: "..."

Chen Yan was ecstatic when he saw red dots on the WeChat of the male god on the top;

After clicking on the message and seeing the screenshot sent to him by the male god, Chen Yan was ashamed and angry.

Chen Yan was ashamed and nervous, pulling up the quilt to wrap himself into a stuffed ball, rolling on the bed embarrassingly, but he couldn't calm down.

On the way of rolling, I took time to reply to Ai Lang: "How can you be like this!"

Ai Lang replied to him lightly: "What kind of mobile phone are you playing with? Go and play a few."

Chen Yan wanted to quibble again, but was taken aback by the video notification sound from his mobile phone—Cheng Xi invited you to video chat: refuse or answer.

Chen Yan immediately lifted the quilt with a "crash", turned on the warm-colored desk lamp on the bedside table, leaned against the bedside in a quiet and elegant posture, and chose "answer" with trembling fingertips.

"Hi……"

Chen Yan tucked in the quilt covering his lap, his eyes were timid, not daring to meet the male god in the video, and he pretended to move his phone to find a suitable angle of light and shadow.

Cheng Xi fixed the mobile phone with a lazy holder, sat a little farther away from the camera, maintained his pretentious male god fan, and looked at Chen Yan with a wicked look on his lips: "Thinking about me so much that I can't sleep?"

In the deep voice of the male god, there was a playful but gentle smile.

Chen Yan originally thought of an excuse, but when it came to his mouth, he was so shy that he forgot the words.

Chen Yan licked his thin lips, his dry throat and hot heart were suffering, the ambiguous warm light outlined his facial contours, his profile was immersed in a warm orange soft light, his long and thick eyelashes lightly Trembling slightly, disturbing the quiet light and shadow in a room.

Chen Yan plucked up his courage, and admitted: "Hmm...not generally, but in particular."

Chen Yan's articulation was very light.

Cheng Xi's eyes were dark.

Chen Yan was shy when he heard the male god's magnetic and gorgeous voice: "Baby, be good, take off your clothes."

With a deep and demagogic voice, Cheng Xi said this bastard remark that was full of hooliganism very frankly and as a matter of course.

Hearing this, Chen Yan's heart skipped a beat: God, this is... Ask him to video plane? ?

The moment Chen Yan realized this, his cheeks were like the warm-colored desk lamp on the bedside table. When he pressed the switch, it would be bright red, and he was dancing and dancing Yangko with joy in his heart.

The video flies [beep——] in Chen Yan's reserved and curious little virgin time, full of regretful memories left behind.

If you make an appointment [beep——] on the Internet, firstly, you are afraid of computer poisoning, and secondly, you are afraid that you will be able to find your first album in the network disk in a few days.

But now, as soon as the partner becomes a male god, Chen Yan completely puts aside his worries and can pose in any pose, the male god is his VVIP!

Chen Yan eagerly put his hands on the collar, but the blush on his face was so shy that he burrowed into the collar. His pair of black and shiny round eyes filled with orange light, warm and bright, embedded in the delicate face On the face, the whole person is full of innocence, and it looks delicious.

Cheng Xi couldn't help laughing: "Baby, are you blushing because of excitement or shyness?"

Chen Yan was embarrassed: "All, all..."

Chen Yan lowered his head, his eyes wandered like gossamer, he didn't dare to meet the male god.He fixed the mobile phone with a mobile phone holder, took a few books and placed them on the bedside table to raise the mobile phone higher.

After finishing all these tasks, Chen Yan sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, letting Cheng Nan take care of him.

Cheng Xi looked at Chen Yan, his deep eyes glowed with the hot glow of a melting gold sunset, and with a smile on his lips, he said softly, "Baby, take off your shirt first."

Chen Yan's face was scorching hot, and his long eyelashes, which were about to become mature, fluttered tremblingly, and then obediently and obediently took off his slightly yellowed shirt.

Chen Yan has a thin body, but he is not as skinny as a morbid bony body. His body lines are smooth, and his skin is smooth and tender. It is warm in winter and cool in summer, and it feels particularly tender when held in his arms.

Cheng Xi's eyes were dark, and he frowned slightly while holding his face sideways, and said, "The hickey marks on the shoulders are all gone."

Chen Yan lowered his eyebrows, glanced at his shoulder, and responded softly: "Mmm..."

Cheng Xi raised the corner of his mouth and said, "You can bite one yourself and see if it's enough."

Chen Yan's heart moved, he raised his drooping eyelids and took a peek at the male god, without refuting or refusing, he turned his head sideways, put his chin against his shoulder, and bit his shoulder with his mouth open.

"Able to have..."

He replied vaguely.

Cheng Xi said again: "Don't let go of the bite, stick out your tongue and lick it."

Chen Yan opened his mouth, feeling that the joint between his lips and his shoulders was scorching hot from the male god's gaze: "..."