Domineering Man of the Star Queen

Although he guessed the identity and gender of the person who [picked up] him from the beginning, but seeing the other person's figure appear, Luo Yuan was sure that the other person must be a man.

——Also, if this figure is a woman, is it too [burly]?

Thinking of this faintly, just when Luo Yuan was curious about what the other party was going to do next, he suddenly felt a slight heat on his face, and soon, the heat expanded a little bit, a kind of skin-to-skin warmth, from the face uploaded.

? ? ? ?

Hey Hey hey.

After being stunned for several seconds, Luo Yuan finally came to his senses with black lines all over his head.

The man was touching his face with one hand.

Not to mention, he and this person are almost considered "strangers", so whether it is himself or the other party, they are two out-and-out big men. His contour fishing method is too ambiguous, right?

If Luo Yuan could open his mouth to speak, or even open his eyes, then as early as the beginning of this person's action, I'm afraid he would have signaled this person to take his hands away and stop the other party's movements.

However, at this moment, apart from the temporary availability of chaotic spiritual consciousness, even if he could feel the other party's movements, Luo Yuan was like a doll, quietly and passively letting the other party do whatever he wanted.

【…】

I don't know why the other party made such an action as soon as he entered the room. Even if he is dissatisfied, Luo Yuan can only be in the state of [endure].At the same time, he mobilized all the cells in his body and carefully watched the opponent's next move.

As for the moment when the other party approached, the familiar scent, but because of the other party's behavior, Luo Yuan subconsciously ignored it... Quietly looking at Yi'er's beautiful sleeping face on the bed, Feng Cheng's sexy lips, Slowly revealing a smile.

How long has he not seen such a sweet Yi'er?

Since his last life, he and Yi'er have really spent only a handful of times together, especially since he still bears the identity of Yi'er's little uncle, so that even if he wants to spend more time with his sweetheart, he will not dare to deviate half a step... Staring Yi'er's sweet face on the bed, even in this life, Yi'er's face is no longer the face he was familiar with in his previous life, even Yi'er's identity has changed from Yan Yi to Luo Yuan, but in Fengcheng's view , none of this has changed.

No matter what Yi'er has become, in his heart, Yi'er will always be Yi'er, and his feelings for Yi'er have never been weakened by the change of Yi'er's appearance.

On the contrary, no matter what Yi'er has become, as long as he is Yi'er, then he will find Yi'er and love him well.

Caressing Luo Yuan's fragile face under the fingertips, the beautiful touch from the fingertips made Fengcheng's dark blue eyes more gentle.The pupils full of affection seem to be able to drown people, making the air soft.

Especially when the fingertips touched Luo Yuan's tender lips, Fengcheng's eyes were even more uncontrollably darkened.

During Yi'er's coma, he had repeatedly visited the elders of the sect who were good at medicine.The conclusions reached are that although Yi'er does not know why Yi'er is in a coma, Yi'er's body and physiology are normal. As long as he takes good care of him, he may wake up soon.

These days, Fengcheng has taken care of Yier's everything without pretending to be other people's hands. Looking at Yier whose complexion is rosy day by day, although Fengcheng also hopes that Yier can wake up quickly, it is true, but looking at Yier Being so close and within reach, in private, Fengcheng never felt that taking care of Yi'er was a bit of a pain, on the contrary, he still enjoyed every little bit of taking care of Yi'er.

If Yi'er just goes into a coma like this... Then, there will be no wind and wind between them, no other irrelevant A, B, C, Ding, Yi'er is just like what he has always dreamed of, only his own!

Even if he wants to take care of Yi'er all his life like this, until the end of time, he is also willing.

"...Yi'er..."

Muttering in a low voice, Feng Cheng's eyes followed his fingertips and rested on Luo Yuan's delicate lips.

From the previous life to this life, these lips are like the most distant dream of his Fengcheng group, seeing Yi'er's frowns and smiles, how much he wants to put these lips in his mouth, entangled and loved.

However, in his previous life, Yi'er had a tough heart and rarely showed his fragile side. Because of his obsession with cultivation, Yi'er has always been unfeeling and abandoning love. The most basic relationship between them also broke down, Fengcheng dare not take such a risk... And in this life, he finally found Yi'er, but was told by Yi'er that he was already with Yunfeng, such a thing , to Fengcheng, it was like gouging out the heart, it was heartbreaking.

However, the love for Yier never gave up. Even knowing that Yier has chosen to be with Yunfeng, Fengcheng also imagines that Yier can understand his feelings and try to accept his own day. Thinking of this, Fengcheng Cheng Cheng's originally dim gaze became deeper and deeper.

The crazy love hidden in the heart for two lifetimes gushed out like magma from the ground, Fengcheng couldn't help it anymore, and slowly pressed his lips to Yi'er's.

"Yi'er..."

Feeling the temperature from Yi'er's lips, Feng Cheng couldn't help touching those lips, and kissed them lightly.

Knowing that Yi'er at this moment would never wake up, let alone know that he actually kissed him, Fengcheng's heart at the moment was both sweet and painful.

However, what Fengcheng never imagined in his dreams was that Luo Yuan, who he thought was indulging in lethargy and would never know his actions, gradually became stiff.

Wait a moment.

This person actually called him... Yi'er?

Even though he couldn't open his eyes to see the other party's every move, Luo Yuan could still hear the other party's whispers clearly with his thin spiritual consciousness.

Although the name [Yi'er] is not uncommon, and there are even various homophonic names, but at this moment, there are only himself and the other party in this room, no matter how dull Luo Yuan is, it is impossible for Luo Yuan to think that this [ Yi'er], it was called to others.

In this world, anyone who knows that he is actually Yan Yi, and Yan Yi is himself, except for Lin Shu, is Fengcheng.Leaving Lin Shu aside, people who can call themselves by the nickname [Yi'er] will only benefit from Fengcheng?

So, the person who picked him up was actually my little uncle?

Shocked by such an inference, before Luo Yuan could verify it, he felt a warmth on his lips.

——! ?

This...is this?

No matter how stupid he is, he won't know what the temperature on his lips is. Even if he couldn't open his eyes in a daze, Luo Yuan's [eyes] couldn't help but widen.

Little uncle... what is he talking about? !

He... this is kissing him! ? ! ? !

Even though Fengcheng and Fengcheng were the closest family members in the previous life, in my impression, the two of them did not act too intimately.

Something like a kiss never happened even once.

What's more, this kiss was not on the forehead or cheek, but on his lips.Such a kiss made Luo Yuan not only feel weird, but also a little embarrassed.

I can only use the excuse of [accidental encounter] in my heart to alleviate this weird embarrassment. However, if it is just a [coincidental] encounter, then this [touch] has been [touched] for too long, right?

And...not only did the touch on the lips not decrease, but it tended to get heavier?

Trying his best to gather the numb spiritual consciousness, he couldn't stand such an embarrassing situation anymore, Luo Yuan tried to mobilize the spiritual consciousness to communicate with Fengcheng.

But before Luo Yuan forcibly gathered his spiritual consciousness, he heard Fengcheng's almost painful murmur.

"Yi'er, I love you."

"I love you, Yier."

【…】

Listening to Fengcheng's deep voice in a daze, such words, and the content of the words, almost made Luo Yuan forget the matter of gathering spiritual consciousness, and he was stunned.

He... what is he talking about?

Did you hear it right?

Tongzhi thought that what appeared next to his ears was an illusion caused by poor spiritual consciousness, but Fengcheng's murmur was so close to his ears, it was impossible for Luo Yuan to use the word "illusion" to numb himself.

"Yi'er..."

【…】

Like a doll, listening to Fengcheng's whispers in his ear, the meaning of Fengcheng's words just now made Luo Yuan feel as if he had sunk into icy water.