two-way mark

Yan Cheng took another new pajamas from the closet, turned around and found that Chi Xiye was still standing there in a daze, looking at him with deep eyes, walked over and pinched Chi Xiye's face, and played with the doll Also helped Chi Xiye take off his shirt.

The marks on Chi Xiye's body were messy, his chest was red and swollen, and the skin was torn, and there were still fingerprints from Yan Cheng's hand on his slender waist.

Yan Cheng himself looked a little hot, a little embarrassed, and a little ready to move, but Chi Xiye was so obedient, Yan Cheng raised his hand when he asked him to raise his hand, let him put it down when he asked him to put it down, just kept staring at Yan Cheng, Neither speak.

Yan Cheng couldn't hold back, helped Chi Xiye put on his clothes, straightened the tail of the clothes, stretched out his hand again, pinched Chi Xiye's upper and lower lips, pinched his mouth into a duck's mouth, and asked: "What's the matter?" ? Dropped a cup and still lost your temper?"

"Hmm..." Chi Xiye was pinched, and said vaguely, "No..."

"Really?" Yan Cheng looked at the obedient and cute Chi Xiye, his heart was so soft, he let go of Chi Xiye and pressed his thumb on Chi Xiye's lower lip, rubbing against him gently and forcefully : "Then why don't you talk? You don't look very happy."

Chi Xiye opened his mouth slightly, took Yan Cheng's thumb that was pressing on his lower lip into his mouth, bit his sharp canine teeth, rolled the warm and soft tip of his tongue across Yan Cheng's fingertips as if apologizing, and then Gently pushed Yan Cheng's thumb out.

Yan Cheng only felt that his fingers were extremely hot, as if they were on fire. The fire burned all the way up from his fingertips, and then swept towards Yan Cheng's lower abdomen in a scorching storm.

But before Yan Cheng could do anything, Chi Xiye pounced on him first.

Chi Xiye's feet didn't stay strong at all, and he threw himself into Yan Cheng's arms like a cannonball. Yan Cheng subconsciously stretched out his arms and hugged Chi Xiye's waist tightly. He took two steps back and pressed his back against the wardrobe behind him. stand firm.

Chi Xiye's chin rested on Yan Cheng's shoulder. Yan Cheng couldn't see Chi Xiye's expression, but he could feel his soft body shaking.

The thoughts that Yan Cheng had just had because of Chi Xiye disappeared immediately.

"What's wrong?" Yan Cheng patted Chi Xiye's back lightly, put one hand on his waist, and helped Chi Xiye massage his sore waist with just the right strength: "What happened? Huh?"

Chi Xiye hugged Yan Cheng tightly and did not speak, biting his lips with his white teeth, tears filled his eyes, and grabbed Yan Cheng's clothes with his fingers, almost tearing the fabric under his hands with such strength.

"Baby? Why are you suddenly unhappy?" Yan Cheng talked to Chi Xiye like coaxing a child, but Chi Xiye didn't say a word, which made Yan Cheng more and more nervous.

Yan Cheng's heart was seized by unease, a certain thought flashed through his mind, and his hand that patted Chi Xiye froze instantly.

He leaned against the wardrobe, and Chi Xiye's bed happened to be in front of him.

That thought just passed by in a flash, but the speculation that followed almost overwhelmed Yan Cheng.

He stared at Chi Xiye's bed, which was still the land under the bed.

Tiny dust danced erratically under the light, through the flying dust, Yan Cheng seemed to see Chi Xiye's dependent and trusting eyes when he fell there and was picked up by him after several years.

However, as he left, the light in Chi Xiye's eyes slowly went out.

Yan Cheng suddenly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the memory that rolled back and forth in his mind like a cart wheel finally disappeared.

After staying in this house for so long, he can't help but think of these memories, so what about Chi Xiye?

In this place that has suffered the most, how does it feel to revisit the old place?

Yan Cheng's hand patted Chi Xiye's back again, but he didn't let go.

He hesitated for a while, and asked, "Xiaochi, are you..."

Do you regret it?

"Sir." However, Chi Xiye did not wait for Yan Cheng to finish speaking, and interrupted: "I regret it."

Chi Xiye's words fell lightly, and Yan Cheng felt the blood flow backwards all over his body. His hands and feet were cold, but his head was so hot that it almost exploded.

"I really regret it." Chi Xiye hugged Yan Cheng a little tighter, his whole body clinging to Yan Cheng's body, his voice trembling: "I regret leaving like this back then, sir."

"I love you, I love you." Chi Xiye choked up and asked, "I've been talking to myself since we met again...Sir, Yan Cheng, do you...do you still allow me to love you?"

Yan Cheng's hands tightened suddenly, and he opened his mouth to answer, "I can't ask for it."

He only felt that he was about to fall into the abyss, but was dragged back by Chi Xiye in an instant, and survived.

His heart had been hanging high due to excessive tension, but now it was beating violently after relaxing, and the sound made his ears ring.

Yan Cheng was dizzy, grateful and scared, but forgot to investigate the reason why Chi Xiye said that suddenly, and when his mood calmed down, Chi Xiye had already returned to his usual appearance.

Chi Xiye's nose was red, he smiled brightly at Yan Cheng and then yawned, pushing Yan Cheng forward: "I'm so sleepy, I'm going back to sleep soon."

"Okay." Yan Cheng accompanied Chi Xiye back to the room, adjusted the heating and said, "I'll go wash up, you go to bed first."

Chi Xiye was already lying on the bed, and after hearing Yan Cheng's words, he struggled to prop up his upper body, put his elbows on the bed, put his palms on his chin, looked at Yan Cheng and said, "No, I will wait for my husband to come back."

It's like a little milk cat that has been so sleepy that its head is crazily lowered, but it still has its little paws and won't return to the nest until its owner.

Yan Cheng was amused by his own imagination, bent down and kissed Chi Xiye, "Then I'll be back soon."

Chi Xiye squinted his eyes and nodded, his eyelids were fighting crazily, and he was afraid that he would not be able to entangle Yan Cheng if he fell asleep before Yan Cheng came back, so he swiped his phone and tried to stay awake.

After unlocking the phone, Chi Xiye habitually clicked into the forum first. It took him two seconds to realize that he clicked wrong, but when he saw the private message contact, he regained consciousness for a moment, and clicked on the dialog box with Yan'an .

The last time he chatted with Yan An was when he just returned to Mo City.

At that time, he told Yan'an that he was here, and the two of them also said that they could meet if they had the chance, but later Chi Xiye met Yan Cheng at the cemetery, and was dizzy because of various things, so he didn't contact Yan'an again.

Yan'an herself doesn't talk much, and she seems to be very busy with work in reality, so she didn't take the initiative to contact Chi Xiye after that.

Chi Xiye stared blankly at the dialog box for a while, then remembered the lover who had been dead for many years mentioned by Yan An occasionally, and still couldn't help typing.

Yan Cheng has the habit of cleaning up emails before going to bed. To save time, he brushed his teeth while tapping on his phone. At the same time, a new message popped up on the phone.

Yan Cheng clicked in, and found that it was a netizen who hadn't contacted him for several days who sent him a message.

An: Yan An, are you asleep?

Ann: I want to ask you a question, but I'm afraid to offend you...

Yan Cheng raised his eyebrows and replied with a question mark.

An was typing over there for a few minutes, and within those few minutes, Yan Cheng had washed his face.

He grabbed his phone and walked into the room, and the new message finally popped out.

Ann: If the person you like has lied to you for many years and caused you a lot of harm, but you love each other, and he comes back to you to apologize to you, then you forgive him, as if nothing happened, and continue to be with him ?

Yan Cheng paused, frowned, and suddenly remembered that the other party had told him that he had been cheated.

He felt that something was wrong in his heart, and suspected that the person An had dated with had gone back to pursue An.

Yan Cheng sincerely regarded An as a friend, fearing that the other party would be hurt because of his soft heart, so he simply replied: No, I will never forgive, the hurt is not fair.

He thought, just like he hurt Chi Xiye before, it would not be fair.

He pushed open the door, and happened to see Chi Xiye's pale face and the scene where the phone slipped from his hand.