Is it an illusion to always be loved by NPCs? [Quick Transmigration]

After all, it was the first time to do such a thing, and Jiang Mi was still a little shy. After looking away, he coughed twice, let go of the shackles on Cheng Zhan, and was about to get up from the sofa.

"I……"

He still wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

It seems that the place where the tooth was knocked just now is still buzzing, and even the brain is not clear.

But at this moment, Jiang Mi's T-shirt collar was grabbed and pulled down.

Cheng Chan pinched Jiang Mi's neckline with five fingers, his knuckles were white, his fingertips were tense, and if you looked carefully, you could even find that he was trembling slightly.

Before Jiang Mi could react, he was pulled down.

Because he was afraid of being crushed by Cheng Zhan, he put his hands subconsciously on both sides of Cheng Zhan's ears, and the soft hair gently brushed the back of his hands, and the two were very close.

Jiang, you heard Cheng Zhan asking, "...why..."

Jiang Mi smiled, "What?"

The first time I saw Cheng Zhan's expression, I felt a little funny, Jiang Mi wanted to tease him a little bit, but Cheng Zhan was never a pure white rabbit.

Cheng Zhan wrapped his right hand around the back of Jiang Mi's neck, rubbing the fabric with rustling sounds, his lips pressed against Jiang Mi's lower lip, his white Adam's apple rolled up and down, his slender waist straightened, and he exhaled softly , indifferent, like an invitation or an invitation.

The bright red tip of Cheng Chan's tongue pried open Jiang Mi's teeth, entwined, and then separated.

Jiang Mi held back a low laugh, a little overwhelmed.

"why is it like this?"

Cheng Zhan's eyes were dark, and he asked again.

The cold and slippery arm rested on Jiang Mi's back, as if climbing a soft snake.

A corner of Jiang Mi's coat hem was rubbed open, revealing his strong and deep waist. At this moment, he was still carefully preparing his words.

"Then why did you kiss me?"

Jiang Mi's downcast eyes looked at Cheng Chan below him.

This is not the answer Cheng Zhan wanted to hear. His right hand slid and shifted, reaching all the way into Jiang Mi's clothes. There was warm body temperature under his hand. His fingertips slowly drew circles, and he could feel the surging blood Flowing, it was a breath of a living person completely different from his, and this scorching touch made him a little confused.

"because I like you."

Cheng Zhan hesitated, he was afraid that the word love would sound too heavy and would scare Jiang Mi.

Jiang Mi held Cheng Zhan's restless hand and breathed slowly, "I'm like you, maybe... I don't like it as much as you, but I will have a little more every day. Do you want to try it?"

In fact, his feelings for Cheng Chan were hazy even to himself, until Cheng Chan said that he was leaving, the string in his mind just broke.

There was only one voice in Jiang Mi's heart, and that was to keep him. He didn't want Cheng Chan to leave. He wasn't sure if it was liking or love or something, but it was definitely not a pure friendship.

After all, Jiang Mi has never had such a thing as desire for anyone.

Jiang Mi has never experienced this kind of thing in love, but he can try it. He has always been a practical man and never does things that he regrets.

Cheng Zhan paused, his eyes fell on Jiang Mi, and there was a dark and complicated chaos.

"You... don't play tricks on me..."

Jiang Mi felt a chill on the back of his neck, and the feeling of being stared at by dangerous creatures appeared, but he still couldn't hold back a low laugh, "I'm not kidding you."

Cheng Zhan hooked Jiang Mi's Adam's apple with his fingertips, and stroked it lightly, with an unclear meaning, like a threat or a warning, and it was not a good intention after all.

"This is your last chance. If you are afraid, you can leave now."

Cheng Zhan said calmly, like a meaningless attitude, but his body tensed up unconsciously, and his fingertips curled up. This was already the maximum that Cheng Zhan could do.

He gave Jiang Mi a chance, if Jiang Mi leaves, he...

Cheng Zhan didn't want to think about it.

After Jiang Mi waited for Cheng Zhan to finish speaking, he held Cheng Zhan's right hand, kissed his cold fingertips soothingly without any passion, and then pinched Cheng Zhan's small chin and kissed his flushed eyes tail.

Jiang Mi smiled, "Have I run out of opportunities now?"

Cheng Zhan's dark eyes are really scary, like a predator locking up its prey.

"It's over."

I don't know whether it's about running out of opportunities or Jiang Mi's end.

When Cheng Zhan kissed Jiang Mi again, it was not as peaceful as the previous two times, it was as violent as a storm, and his hand didn't stop, and continued to stretch in from the hem of Jiang Mi's jacket.

Cheng Chan's waist was raised, revealing a young porcelain-white body.The ends of the eyes are smudged red, the whole body is full of pink, and the eyes are full of unsatisfied greed.

Jiang Mi was clearly in the top position, but he felt like he was about to be ripped apart.

But the relationship hasn't been confirmed yet, and he doesn't want to misfire for the time being. After all, this kind of thing has to be done step by step.

Jiang Mi pressed Cheng Zhan's waist to hold him down, and his heavy breathing slowed down, "Take your time, huh?"

Cheng Zhan's body was surrounded by black energy, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable madness, as if he had obtained something he had been coveting for a long time, and he had to swallow it to fill his long-empty desire.

Cheng Zhan was lying on the dark sofa, with the drowsy sunlight outside the window, his pale fingertips gently lifted his blouse until it reached his collarbone.

The slender and fair upper body was presented in front of Jiang Mi.

Cheng Zhan licked his lips inadvertently with the tip of his tongue, his voice was low and bewitching.

"Can't you?"

The white body against the brown sofa brought a strong visual impact and stimulated the nerves.

Jiang Mi's eyes fell quietly on Cheng Zhan's body, that kind of scrutiny-like meaning made Cheng Zhan more sensitive.

Jiang Mi raised his hand and pressed Cheng Chan's crotch gently.

"Can ghosts wake up too?"

Cheng Zhan gasped uncontrollably, "..." His eyes became more and more treacherous.

Jiang Mi started to lose his temper. Seeing that if the provocation continued, it would be impossible to end the day well, so he hurriedly stopped, stopped teasing, pulled down the shirt that Cheng Zhan had lifted up, and covered it tightly.

"This kind of thing should be done in the future, and love has to be slow."

Cheng Zhan, who was originally dissatisfied, had a gloomy face, but now he caught the key word, and his eyes froze.

"……in love?"

Jiang Mi hesitated a little when he asked him, and asked in puzzlement, "Aren't you in love?"

Cheng Zhan spoke immediately, staring at Jiang Mi, for fear that he would go back on his word, "In love."

"Then... from now on, are you willing to let me be your boyfriend?"

It was the first time for Jiang Mi to say this kind of words, and his heart was tense.

Cheng Zhan continued to have a dull face, but suddenly sat up straight, with a strange blush on his cheeks, as bad as a primary school student, and blurted out without hesitation, "I am willing."

Jiang Mi almost thought that Cheng Chan agreed to his proposal.

Really...pure.

Everything went so smoothly, Cheng Zhan's mind seemed to be muddled, he couldn't move and couldn't think about the problem, he just kept thinking, love, boyfriend, love, boyfriend, love, Jiang Mi...

Until Jiang Mi got up from the sofa, Cheng Chan subconsciously grabbed Jiang Mi's clothes.

"Where to go."

"Bathroom." Jiang Mi pointed in the direction before Cheng Zhan let go.

"……come back earlier."

"it is good."

Jiang Mi agreed in a daze.

Jiang Mi stepped into the bathroom. After entering, he closed the door. The first thing he did was to turn on the faucet and slap his face with cold water.

There was a mirror in front of him, Jiang Mi raised his face, his eyes soaked in water were clear, the tails of peach blossom eyes were slightly turned up, he seemed drunk but not drunk, and there were drops of water on his eyelashes.

He picked up the water and slapped his face again, but his face was still scalding hot, and he couldn't get it off.

Jiang Mi propped his hands on both sides of the sink, and chuckled twice.

"It was..."

When he returned to the living room, he found that Cheng Zhan had calmed down and was sitting on the sofa.

Jiang Mi wanted to tease him, so he called out, "Boyfriend?"

Cheng Chan's cheeks blushed strangely again, his fingertips rested on his browbones, half concealed his expression, knowing that Jiang Mi did it on purpose, but he couldn't help but agree, "...um."

Jiang Mi: "..."

what……

Surprisingly simple in this respect.