[Quick Transmigration] On the Classification of Trash Boyfriends

Recently, the weather has started to cool down gradually.

It rained heavily for several days in a row, and the whole sky was gray and covered all the light, dense, oppressive and gloomy.

At night, it was even more thunderstorm.

Huo Zhi was lying on the bed wrapped up in a ball, the electric light flashed outside the window, and the ball on the bed also trembled slightly.

"Host, you are afraid of thunder." The system seemed to have discovered a new continent.

Huo Zhi covered his ears expressionlessly, "I'm not afraid."

After all, his body trembled violently with the sound of thunder.

The system didn't expose him.

The quilt didn't have any sound-proofing effect, so the thunder should sound no matter what, Huo Zhi tossed and turned, until his pajamas were soaked with sweat, he picked up the quilt and got off the bed, and walked out of the room.

The narrower the space, the more his fear can be magnified.After leaving the room, Huo Zhi lay tiredly on the sofa in the living room, but his mind seemed to be stuffed with a mess, and he couldn't feel sleepy.

Terribly awake.

And the more sober he was, the more he could feel the fear buried in his heart.

Not from the original owner, but from... deep in the soul, from the most original self.

Funny maybe, he was afraid of thunder.

Childhood sequelae are always difficult to be erased by memory, and time is never omnipotent, Huo Zhi covered his ears irritably, he couldn't think of any other solution except this.

Until one hand pulled up his quilt.

"Small, young master!"

"Why are you lying here?"

Huo Zhi hugged the quilt, Qi Yan inexplicably felt more pleasing to the eye than usual with his dazed look.

"Why are you still crying?"

"No, I was accidentally poked by a finger just now."

The corners of Huo Zhi's eyes were red, and when they drooped obediently, they looked like the eyes of some small animal.

Qi Yan looked at him, and suddenly realized that Huo Zhi actually had a pair of beautiful eyes.

Perhaps it was because the thunderstorm outside was too loud, which made the silence inside seem softer and quieter.

"Did I disturb the young master?"

"I just got through work and didn't sleep."

Huo Zhi raised his head, and sure enough, there were still a few gleams of light shining through the crack of the upstairs study door.

"Then I'll..."

Qi Yan took a step closer, "You haven't said what to do yet."

"I, I am..." Huo Zhi held the corner of the quilt, hesitating, "I'm a little scared..."

After saying the last few words in a low voice, his neck was already red.

"What?" Qi Yan looked at him funny, "Afraid of thunder?"

"……Um."

"Huo Zhi, you're not waiting for me to take you back to the room, and hug you to comfort you?"

Huo Zhi blushed, "No, I just want to sleep on the sofa for one night, young master, don't you..."

Qi Yan asked forcefully, "What do I not want?"

"No, don't talk nonsense..."

For some reason, Huo Zhi's heartbeat was speeding up.

But Qi Yan seemed to like seeing him in a hurry, and he was still slowly approaching.Until the two breaths began to intertwine, Huo Zhi's gaze lowered his head unnaturally as if he had been electrocuted, so that Qi Yan could only see a short section of snow-white neck under his black hair.

"Master..."

"Bring your things and come up."

Qi Yan's voice was slightly hoarse.

The door of the room was closed, and Qi Yan's huge room was extraordinarily simple and clean. The gray tone spread out from it, which was the depression that Huo Zhi disliked the most. He stood at the door with his quilt in his arms, at a loss.

Qi Yan was already lying on the bed, and sneered impatiently, "Why are you standing there? Come here."

Huo Zhi knew that Qi Yan had misunderstood him, "I'd better go back to my room..."

"One, two,..."

When counting to three, Huo Zhi had already obediently walked over, and the next second, he was dragged onto the bed by Qi Yan, and in an instant, the world was spinning.

The quilt in his arms fell to the ground, and Qi Yan completely occupied Huo Zhi's line of sight. From those deep eyes, he only saw desire.

As a man, he knew what that meant.

"No, young master..."

"Speak softly," Qi Yan put his hand into his clothes, "An'an is still sleeping."

Huo Zhi nodded dully, and glanced away.

Qi Yan's movements were very vigorous, his hands were never serious, and he didn't care if he would be in pain, he only vented his desire, and asked Huo Zhi to leave his room after it was over.

But this time, Qi Yan subconsciously relaxed his movements, and when he looked at Huo Zhi's profile, his eyes were so thick that they couldn't be melted away.

He knew that if he changed his heart for Huo An, then Huo Zhi would be abolished from now on.

Out of compensation, or for other reasons, he subconsciously restrained his temper towards Huo Zhi. Huo An's operation could not be delayed, and Huo Zhi...he didn't know how to tell him.

He thought he could be ruthless, but as soon as he saw Huo Zhi's face, he couldn't say anything.

——Then as long as you treat Huo Zhi well, it's fine, right?Let him be happy during this period, and when it comes to the operation...it won't make him too painful.

Huo Zhi is Huo An's older brother, he has done so much for him in the past, so this time, it's not too much, right?

Qi Yan thought this way, perhaps to comfort himself in this way.

Can you bear it?Maybe, for the sake of Huo An's life, he must have the heart.

So Huo Zhi's life...he can only do his best to treat him well in the last period of time.

When kissing the body of the upper body and the lower body, Qi Yan's heart throbbed, which made him move harder, as if he wanted to ignore the absurd pain and numb himself.

The temperature in the room is slowly rising.

A thunder flashed outside the window, Huo Zhi twitched violently twice, and the fingers that were holding Qi Yan's back also tightened forcefully, leaving a red mark.

"Yes, I'm sorry." He withdrew his hand with a pale face.

Qi Yan let go of him slightly, and frowned in surprise, "Are... are you really afraid of thunder?"

"..."

"Then you just..."

He twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, "Master, do you still want to do it?"

This bitter smile burned Qi Yan's eyes.

The expression in the man's eyes changed again and again, as if he was struggling for something, after a while, he slowly let go of Huo Zhi's body, and then turned his back to him.

"sleep."

Huo Zhi stared blankly at the ceiling, he didn't understand that Qi Yan would never stop midway because of his resistance.

No, let him stay in his room.

"Master, you want me to use my hands..."

"If you say another word, I'll fuck you to death on the bed."

Qi Yan's voice was slightly hoarse, this was the first time he chose to be patient, it was a little funny, he didn't even know why he couldn't attack Huo Zhi who showed such an expression.

Maybe it's because I won't see him in the future.

Huo Zhi fell silent.

The two people in the darkness seem to be separated by a distance of a world.

Huo Zhi slowly turned his body sideways. He looked at Qi Yan's back, then moved a little closer, and then a little closer. There was a pleasant sandalwood fragrance on the man's body, and Huo Zhi's breathing was almost still. , only the corner of his mouth contained a smug smile of satisfaction.

"Good night, master."